Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Maybe... Today we may witness a miracle happen..." Erica said uncertainly.

For the man who Liliana said was fighting against the god of disobedience, as a woman, she felt that it was not so easy to die.

And only one of God and man can survive.

This also means that, perhaps, there will be a new tyrant on this land.

The seventh god-killing king!

Chapter [-] The Weakness of the Circle of Ismis

Madness Hell. White Gospel.

Forged by the evil gods, the warp space was transformed into the prototype of the kingdom of God, and then the world presented by Rope's subconscious nightmare

"I'm really dying."

Rope was sitting in an office, drinking coffee on the table and vomiting bitterly.

"How do you want me to fight this? The magic is immune to high object resistance, and the attack power is outrageous. Nima's pliers are like a meteor hitting the earth. I think the godslayer's local gods are a little easier to deal with."

It's just that high objects resist high attacks, Mo Mian really wants Rope's life, there is a feeling that a lion wants a hedgehog to have nowhere to go.

'...Speak less, this is the first time to use this ability, it is estimated that it will only last about [-] minutes' Azalea's voice was full of helplessness.

' Instead of complaining now, think about how to deal with it when you go out. '

At the moment when the crab claws fell, Rope used his stand-in ability to hide in the White Gospel.

Originally, if he used it at the first time, he might be able to drag Basatan into this space, but just now, his body has become so huge that it has exceeded the current capture limit of crazy hell.

'In other words, your world is so unique, it feels like a horror game. '

In order to ease Rope's nervousness, Azalea chatted casually.

"Ah……"

But it seems to have the opposite effect.

Luo Pei sneered and looked at the white walls of the dean's office, some of which were just unforgettable resentment.

"This is the darkest time in my life. I have experienced the ugliness and loneliness of the human heart, and it is understandable to be a nightmare in the subconscious."

This is a pure white world-

Nursing homes, or hospitals, are more appropriate.

White walls, white chandeliers, white corridors, white beds, white flowers, white earth, white, white, white, immaculate white, dazzling white...

Full of despair and monotonous white.

Except for the color, it is exactly the same as the hospital that Rope used to stay in. The white gospel shows it exactly, but the disgusting humans are missing, and some other unique things are added.

At this time, Rope saw several monsters walking past the door.

The front one was wearing a doctor's coat, with a hunched human-shaped body, and his face was firmly fixed by iron bars, which fixed his expression on 'indifference'.Behind him, several nurses followed.

The nurses were full of mouths, rustling in filthy language, and their faces had no eyes, no ears, no nose, just mouths.

The 'cold' doctor, the 'obscene' nurse.

These are the people he once hated, they were alienated into monsters under the power of the White Gospel, and they could only obey Rope's orders respectfully and fearfully.

With a thought, Rope didn't want to see those guys anymore, so he closed the door.

"The shadows of the old days are everywhere."

He leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling as if caught in bad memories.

'Let it go in the past, you have broken free and no one can restrain you. '

Azalea suddenly thought of something, and Mi was silent for a while, then continued speaking in a bitter voice.

'except me……'

She thought about it, the system saved Ropey, but deprived him of his freedom again and threw him into this life-threatening mission world, and she, who became one with the system, had to follow this rule, driven in disguise follow him.

Will Rope, who longs for freedom, hate her?Azalea thought about it.

Seemingly feeling the concerns in Azalea's words, Rope smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"When did you become so sentimental? You are my best friend, and I would do anything to not be erased by you. For the hope you gave me, these dangers are but a small reward for what I can do. ."

Rope knew that his mental state was very problematic.

But what does it matter?

This is a judgment issued by oneself, and no one can interfere.

Acelia and him are two in one, Xi, now, and forever. Anyone who dares to destroy this relationship, even if Rope dies, as long as there is one cell still alive, will attack and never attack. stop.

'Rope...'

Feeling the heavy weight of her own host, which has surpassed the feelings of love, Azalea murmured complicatedly.

Since her birth, no creature has been friendly to her.

The ancient gods accused it of being the culprit of the big bang of the universe, and they all wanted to seal her up. Even watching the old rulers who were defeated by the ancient gods of order, they could only helplessly separate their souls and bodies.