Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope walked to Nutz's side and squatted down slowly.

"Why...it would be you."

Tears oozing from the corners of the gray-haired beauty's eyes dissipated as star dust.

She really had high hopes for the caller, and the caller betrayed her from the beginning.

Rope cupped Nutz's cheek gently and said.

"As I said, I want your power, your authority, and yourself, Your Majesty Nuts. But the position between the two of us is destined to become hostile at the moment my identity is exposed, so I will plunder you in my own way."

"This is the fall, the caller, the hopeless fall..."

"I've never denied it, but I'm a firm believer that this path has what I want in the end."

Rope gave Nutz a light kiss.

"Go to sleep, Your Majesty Nuts, I look forward to a brand new you. You will be my indispensable help at that time, and continue to stand by my side with a spear."

- That shouldn't be the case.

The successor of the snake, it shouldn't be like this...

Darkness occupied the pupils of the goddess, and the weakness was so strong that Nutz slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep as Rope said.

The last picture she captured was the monstrous incarnations of aliens that gradually gathered around, as well as the laughing, ominous silver-haired girl.

This is the end of the Winged Ones as the Old God of Order.

Chaos and darkness enveloped the sleeping Nutz like a cocoon, in which a new god who hated filth was bred.

Coming to Rope's side, Naiako covered her mouth and smiled like a cat.

"What an exaggerated feeling, Xiao Luo Peizhen doesn't even plan to let the ancient gods go? As expected of the prince who holds the "happy" divinity and preaches indulgence. "

"Just make yourself comfortable."

Rope smiled calmly.

"Nayazi, I need the dominance after Nutz's corruption is complete."

"No problem, even we are your future subordinates, not to mention a corrupt ancient god."

"Nutz won't lose his mind and self-consciousness like Azacalon?"

"No." Naiako shook his head: "At that time we needed a crazy Azakaron, now we don't need a crazy Nuts. The specific situation... Well, you can refer to Xthanos."

"That's good, the rest of the work will trouble the two of you."

The brunette youth looked at the bubble aggregate in the sky.

"Your Majesty Yog Sotos, can you transfer me back from Nutz's Divine Kingdom?"

"no problem."

The voice of the One for All is no longer the indifference of talking with Nutz, and it is filled with the softness of the gentle wind and drizzle.

Naiyako blinked and hurriedly stood in front of Rope.

"Wait! That's how Rope planned to go? Don't stay and see what Nutz will look like in the end? It will be very interesting!"

"I can't see the brand-new Nuts now. When the coronation is completed, I will be truly qualified to be her ruler, just as I will be able to lead you."

Although it may seem like nothing on the surface, whether it is the One of All Things or Nuts, the majesty and grandeur displayed by their body makes ripples in his heart.

The black-haired youth walked straight towards the portal.

The most important thing now is to consolidate the foundation and continue to accumulate strength. Everything else will be settled after becoming a god.

Naiako scratched her head as she watched the back of the black-haired youth disappear.

"Is little Rope too serious?"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It always feels like we are a little cunning and throw all the pressure on Rope."

"That's Rope himself putting pressure on himself. There's not much we can do. Taking up the responsibilities that we should take can be considered as helping Rope to share the pressure in disguise."

"makes sense."

The silver-haired girl looked at the cocoon on the ground and rolled up her sleeves energetically.

"Okay Big Bubbles, let's have a blast and give a little Rope a perfect gift!"

"Ah."

Chapter One Hundred and Two Things About Hakoten

A four-digit box garden, six, six, six, six outer gates, a useless magic palace.

It has been a few days since Rope returned to Little Garden, and he participated in a conspiracy that was enough to shake the multiverse. The ripples caused by him have slowly subsided with his powerful self-control.

The more eagerness for the coronation did not go to Rope's head, and he still lived a peaceful life.

While looking up at the stars, one should keep an eye on the feet, which Ropey understood very early on.

Moreover, no amount of pressure can dilute the pursuit of happiness. Acura joy is the essence of his divinity.