My Wife is Tim

"You were the one who left the general's son, but it was the weakest who pulled me off the stage. Hahaha, these weaklings are amazing."

Can't use magic, can't even detect...

To survive, so hone your wits to escape and see through magic!

No supernormal feeling, no strong body...

In order to survive, we constantly learn and summarize experience, and even achieve the wisdom of predicting the future!

They are the weakest beings, but because they were born with nothing - so they can be anything.

Live as the weak, fight like the weak, and destroy the strong like the weak!

No matter what era, the existence of those who bite the throat of the self-reliant and lazy are these weaklings to be proud of!

It turns out that this is the strongest enemy.

"However, since I have understood this... then I will definitely not lose again next time!"

Artosh swallowed all the unwillingness formed by the first defeat, with a satisfied and satisfied smile on his face, and looked at Annan with burning eyes.

Concepts are immortal, and as long as the "illusion called the strongest existence" does not collapse, the strongest will exist.

Even if the existence that reappears at that time may no longer be Artosh...

However, with the same synonym and form as the 'strongest', he will still come again and challenge Annan who defeated him with the strongest will.

"Come on then."

Annan was supported by Tiamat, stretched out his still movable left hand, and swore a high-five with Artesu, who was about to collapse completely.

"No matter how many times you, the strongest, makes a comeback, our husband and wife will definitely win!"

Holding his wife's hand, the seriously injured man declared proudly, watching Artosh completely turn into light and dissipate.

Spiritual activity was completely silent.

The Lord of War, the Lord of Flügel, and the strongest god - Artesius, declare defeat! ! !

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"Come on, Tiamat."

Annan said to Tiamat relaxedly with a relieved expression on his face after watching Artosh dissipate.

After a lot of hard work, the strongest opponents were also defeated, and as far as the eye could see, there was no enemy who could stand in their way.

"It's time to accept the fruits of our victory, and I don't know what the Star Cup is..."

Annan laughed and looked at the planet under his feet. Although the surface was tattered, at least it still existed.

This is thanks to Annan's use of CCC to devour the real world and swallow it together with the planet, so it was not destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

It's a pity... I can't escape the first day of the first year, but I can't escape the fifteenth.

The planet is like a piece of cake. The reason why Annan protects it from being cut open is to cut it himself.

So, the knife that should be endured is still to be endured.

This is so fucked up, if the planet was conscious, it would probably have been scolded long ago.

It is a pity that this planet is not conscious, so there is no resistance to Annan's actions.

"In this way, this game where no one will die should end!"

Annan waved his hand gently, and the abyss that was close to the core of the earth cracked further. The power of imaginary numbers easily penetrated the core of the planet and destroyed the elf corridor.

So, the planet came to an end.

Except for humans who cannot perceive elves at all, other races panic and find that they have lost the power to use elves.

This is because the elves of the entire planet have gathered in front of Annan.

Swish-!

The entire crust was lifted up, and in the star core that was penetrated, the source tide of the elf corridor spurted out.

Enormous energy that was enough to wipe out the world without leaving a trace, and enough to recreate the world, was cast out.

The tide of energy is surging, exuding a beautiful blue light, and in the light...

"...It seems that this thing is a star cup?"

Annan tilted his head and looked at his spoils with satisfaction.

——『Star Cup』——

——It was like a ray of light, a polyhedron with a pentagram, a star-shaped dodecahedron.

All the power of the planet, everything of the Elf Corridor is condensed in this chalice.

Although the energy inside is not necessarily more than that of Annan himself, the quality is higher, and the nature is more suitable for creating the world.

As long as the power of this star cup is used, Tiamat can complete himself completely and become a true creator god who can freely control his own power.

At that time, even if Tiamat returns to Xingyue, he will not be regarded as a human evil, but as a noble mother of creation.

"Take this cup, Tiamat, and become a complete Mother of Creation!"

After Annan looked at the star cup and confirmed that it was harmless, he nodded to Tiamat.

The pale blue Goddess of Creation blinked her pink-purple star pupils and quietly stretched out her hand to the star cup.

then……

When he was about to touch the star cup, Tiamat's hand stopped.

She turned her head slightly playfully, a smile appeared on her perfect face, and stretched out her other hand in front of Annan, like a girl pretending to be a gentleman inviting her partner at a ball.

"Annan, come with me, I'm inexperienced, I feel uneasy in my heart~!"

This contrast with Tiamat's style made Annan stunned for a while. Looking at Tiamat's gentle expression, he felt that the softest part of his heart was severely touched.

"I really can't help you..."

He smiled softly, looking extremely happy, and put his intact left hand on Tiamat's right.

"But since it's my wife's order, then I'm very happy to serve!"

that's it……

In the couple's seemingly flirtatious taste, Genesis begins.

Everyone in the world witnessed that scene.

——First, light covers the world.

The light diffused from far away dyed the red sky and the blue earth white, taking away the realm of heaven and earth.

As soon as the silent diffusion of light stopped, the world lost its color.

Looking at the sky and the earth, everyone was confused, and then realized it was a beat late.

The ash fluttering in the sky stayed in the air, the fire of war forgot to shake, and everything stopped.

- even time.All but those who have life cease.

All the creatures who were at a loss for that scene were all left behind, after a few moments.

- Shock enveloped the world.

Clearly different from destruction, gentle force runs like licking the world.

Those who looked up at the sky at the same time - widened their eyes.

All creatures and races could only stare at this extraordinary scene incomprehensibly.

--only--

A group of wounded ghosts and an Ex-Machina looked at the scene in front of them and understood.

"Hahaha, Hugh, we won!"

Rick was crying and laughing like a child, looking up at the sky with barely residual vision.

The dust covering the red sky, like a flop with the wind, fades away like a joke.

"Hey, Hubby, the sky is really blue like in fairy tales!"

Holding the hand of the Ex-Machina girl beside him tightly, Rick was bathed in the sunshine he had encountered for the first time in his life, and looking at the ruined and desolate mountains, the time was reversed like a magic trick, and he was reconstituted as it should.

These weakest ghosts, in their respective places, use their own bodies.

I understood what was going on, and watched with emotion in my chest.

Under the absolute order that could not be resisted, all kinds of things echoed it——

- The process of re-creation of the world.

Humans, while incapable of perceiving magic, are still convinced.

They were convinced of the war, and the long war was over.

Because all of this is the result of their struggles, a miracle created by a group of fools.

That kind of certainty made people feel mixed feelings, and laughed from the bottom of their "heart".

At the same time...

After using the star cup to reshape the planet, Annan and Tiamat held the star cup together and looked at the human beings on this planet from the transcendent perspective of creation.

All sentient beings in this world were created by the gods, with the exception of humans.

"Not created by anyone, not expected by anyone, not prayed by anyone. It is the only race that has evolved from a beast to standing on two feet by its own will, so that it has acquired intelligence—the nameless race— Humanity."

With their help, the gods were dragged off the stage, and the god of war was also calculated by them, finally allowing Annan to complete all plans smoothly.

Therefore, it can also be said that human beings have successfully ended this useless, inaction and boring war.

"Although there is no god behind you, as an ally of cooperation, let me give you the name - human race... 'Immunity'."

Keep learning, gain patience, and never stop resisting. Even if you get to the last person, even if you are overwhelmingly disadvantaged, you will not give up. Finally, it is like the immune function of the planet itself, preventing people with stupid diseases.

The so-called concept of evolution is a very suitable name for a race that hides infinite possibilities in one body.

"And then there's one last thing left..."