Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

'... Of course, the premise is that you don't get hacked by the protagonist. Welleslana's Sword of Word Spirit is slashed. He is of the same origin as the 'Thor' Indra in Indian mythology, so he can definitely see you. scrutiny of this power. '

Closing the pop-up window, Rope moved his constantly sturdy body, poured himself a cup of coffee, and said casually.

"I don't really care about that 'Oriental God of War' Veleslana, as long as I use the Prometheus cheat book to steal his 'white horse', and then profit from the fisherman according to the original book. Erka isn't my dish yet..."

'Alas!You are so strong, do you still want to grab a human divine tool? '

"I've seen him upset before that guy."

Rope smiled sinisterly. "What's more, there is something so convenient that the Prometheus cheat book is so convenient that it is cheap and not a bastard. Why should I put it with him."

The strong take everything, and the weak can only suffer in silence.

As a godslayer, he doesn't need to explain to anyone at all, robbing is robbing. If Kusanagi Godou dares to tell him any truth, then Rope does not recommend giving him a big gift - such as transforming into Kesu Lu myth monster or something.

In this world, he doesn't have to worry about the butterfly effect and the protagonist's halo, he can just wreak havoc with his own ideas.

Just like the saying that people often say, as long as the power reaches a certain level, any conspiracy and conspiracy variables will become a joke. Although Rope does not agree, he does not object to this statement.

"Is there any itinerary next?" Rope asked.

'What are you asking me to do? ' Azalea said hilariously. 'It's not that I'm doing the task, you decide for yourself, anyway, as long as you kill ten or clear the existence of the god of disobedience, you can pass the level, there is no time limit. '

"Then how to clear the existence of the god of disobedience? Kill them one by one?"

Rope has always been confused about another condition for passing the test.

What exactly is 'purging the existence of the god of disobedience'...

'This is up to you to explore on your own, I can only give you a hint of 'civilization'... Well, this seems a bit difficult, so let's just do the first one honestly. '

"It can only be done first."

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reason, Rope continued.

"Let's go out and put Erika's power under my saddle first. This girl is in the saddle, and it feels weird for her to be called 'Salvatore's subordinate'. Well, after that Liliana's bronze black cross."

'I think your power is a trivial matter, and it's true that you fancy two girls? ' Azalea said sarcastically.

"Haha, I can't hide it from you."

With a undeniable smile, Rope lifted the effect of the white gospel, stepped out of the mess destroyed by the battle, and walked towards Erica.

Chapter [-] Erica's Allegiance

Anayu's forest was like being drenched by a torrent of rain after the battle between Steel and Rope. There were mud puddles filled with water, broken trees and rocks.

Erica struggled to remove a huge rock on top of her head and sat on the open space next to her, panting loudly.

"Just the aftermath can make me so embarrassed, how can the real battle be fierce..."

The original dress on her body has been replaced by a red and black women's dress that is easy to exercise. The magic sword Reinhardt has also turned into a steel lion and crawled beside her - this magic sword has resisted quite a lot of aftermath damage for her.

Just when Erica was about to stand up and wanted to help Rope, who might still be teasing, she involuntarily spit out blood.

"Cough cough... poison?"

The blood on the palm has turned black.

That is undoubtedly a sign of poisoning, but Erica can be sure that she has never been exposed to poison-related substances or spells during this period of time, and that Valkyrie of Steel does not seem to be someone who will use poison.

The blond girl didn't know that Hastur's wind didn't stop it from blowing.

In that ominous wind, every mortal breath sucks the virus into the body, destroying the body's immune system and visceral function.

The current Erica is equivalent to suffering from dozens of incurable diseases at the same time. If the pain cannot be relieved within an hour, even if she is a great knight, the only way is to die.

Another mouthful of blood.

Her vision became blurred, Erica took Reinhardt back, inserted her blade into the rock, and slowly supported her body.

"can not stop……"

How could Erica Browntree die in a place like this, such a ridiculous way of dying, not at all like the end that a lady should have...

No matter how strong the will is, it cannot resist the plague of God.

After the blond girl walked forward about [-] meters, she still fell to the ground exhausted.

In her last line of sight, she could only see a black streamer. She didn't know whether it was the victorious king or the disobedient God of Steel.

Of course, there is no time to manage these.

As her consciousness drifted away, she fell into a deep coma.

-

"Well……"

When Erica woke up, she was already lying in the soft quilt.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but her whole body was sore, and she didn't know where the strength to cut rocks with her bare hands went.

The current Erica has truly become a delicate girl who matches her appearance.

Turning her head, her sapphire-like eyes looked around, and the familiar scene awakened Erica's memory.

"This is... a hotel?"