Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"I think so too, they bring me entertainment and I bring them peace, mutual benefit, mutual benefit."

Said, Bai Ye sighed again.

"I really envy Rope that you can freely move between the upper and lower levels. I'm in trouble here... It's obviously the final trial of human beings, and the treatment given to us by Hakoten is really different."

"Is this your own choice?" Ropey joked with a smile.

The white-haired Loli glared at Rope and shook her fan lightly.

"I don't care. You want to come to the lower floor to accompany me after you are busy. It's the same wherever you are. It's better to go to the lower floor with me and live for a while, just to experience different customs."

"Okay, I promise you."

Finally, after Bai Ye left, the day in the magic palace came to an end with a cheerful banquet.

The pure-blooded princess sisters of the Vampire King Ancestor have officially settled in "Vientiane Useless".

Chapter [-] "Daughter of Dystopia" Canary, Rope's new vest

The people living in the "closed world. dystopia" are happy.

There is no fighting, no discrimination, no epidemics, and they live the same life every hour, every day, every month, every year. They basically don't even know what "misfortune" is.

There is no misfortune, naturally what remains is happiness.

And the gods also believed that this situation was conducive to ideological education, biased knowledge, and the improvement of human species.He believes that this is the correct way for gods and people to get along, and praises "dystopia" in the name of "building an ideal land".

But one good deity scoffed at it.

No, there are many gods who sneer at this matter, but only his actions and resistance are the most fierce.

——The name of the god is Chloe Baron.

He is the god of death, love, and life in Haitian voodoo in South America.He has been given various names by the history of mankind as "Death at the Crossroads", "Baron of the Cross" and "Demon King in Tuxedo".

This god of death, who is in charge of life and death, love and happiness, loves human beings more than anyone, and is more willing to believe in the possibility of human beings than anyone else.

For Chloe, the existence of dystopia cannot be tolerated, and all the gods who support it should die.

You want people to live without knowing the deliciousness of cigars and the toxicity of secondhand smoke?You want people to live without understanding the joys of wine and learning from its toxicity?You want people to conceive life without knowing the difference between loveless and loving sex?

—Fuck you gods!

Even if he is insulted as the god of a cult, even if false rumors that he is the master of black magic are spread, even if his claims as a god are trampled on, and his beloved believers are ravaged one by one, the god of death will never stop fighting.

The vulgar Grim Reaper cursed loudly at those nominal compatriots, even if he was alone, he would find the possibility of human beings and bury the dystopia in Hakoniwa and human history.

For this purpose, Chloe Baron even risked his fall and came alone to the western district of Little Garden, shrouded in the dystopian demon king.

The lingo was worn down, falling from the lofty position of the god of death, and turned into a thin silhouette monster.

"Baron of the Cross" Chloe Baron still did not give up.

He wants to protect the possibility of human beings and the qualifications of human beings to create miracles.

If his vulgar life can be exchanged for the redemption of locking the world, the god of death is very happy.As long as he can stand in front of the gods who support the transformation of human beings into domestic animals, and finally raise his middle finger arrogantly, he feels it is worthwhile.

Therefore, even if Chloe is about to be unable to maintain herself, she still moves forward on the land of dystopia.

The perseverance of death is great, and it is almost insane.

But the power of dystopia is just as great.

Walking on the earth for a long time, the people he met were innocent people who could not understand his actions.Looking at the faces of the pure and innocent coexistence of truth and nothingness, the heart of Death is bleeding.

——Even if one is fine, please wake up.

The begging of the god of death was not answered, and the innocent and harmless happiness hovered over the dystopia.

until one day.

"Do you want to see... the world beyond the walls?"

A girl who is a dystopian inhabitant is routinely questioned by a silhouette monster

The girl has blond hair and exudes a sweet fragrance.

"Don't you want to know what it means to be moved? On the top of the wall thousands of meters above sea level, there is an iron gate leading to the outside world. There are novelties that you can't taste in your life, and they will bring you unparalleled excitement. As long as If you want, I'll take you out of here."

Repeated inquiries a hundred thousand times, a million times, have long been numb.

Chloe didn't even bother to wait for the girl to react. He drifted into the distance in frustration, to the next person to ask, the next person to reject him.

However, a miracle happened.

As if praising Death's long-term efforts, the girl spoke softly.

"...on the other side of the wall, what is there?"

The emotion in the girl's voice was very thin, as if she was responding to this question casually, which made people feel lack of vitality.

She is shorter than average, holding a doll in her hand, and in a world of equal prices, she already belongs to the range of heresy.

Death stopped.

He could hardly believe his hearing.

What followed was a nectar-like feeling.