Tawil Att Umr is the god in charge of the "door". The thin veil draped over its black silhouette is the door. Once normal human beings see the scene behind the veil, they will be unable to bear the diversity. The mystery of the universe collapsed and died.

If the Primordial Eternal wants to show him the "true face" under the veil, it is not a gift, but the sickle of the god of death.

"Ok?"

Tavel also seemed surprised that Ropey mentioned this matter, but then he withdrew the hand holding Ropey, gently squeezed the corner of the veil, and asked with a smile.

"Do you want to see it? Give you a special case, as long as you speak, you can obtain this qualification without going through trials."

"No no no!"

Rope shook his head frantically.

Tavel was very satisfied.

"A wise choice, to properly restrain your greed. You are not suitable for watching that now, I will give you other little things."

The ancient immortal stretched out a palm the size of a lake and enveloped Rope between his hands.

The black-haired young man felt that there was something in his body, but he couldn't say exactly what it was.

"Your Majesty, is this...?"

He opened the character attributes of the system, and found that, as before, there was no exact text introduction as Cthulhu and Igoronak gave him twice.

Tavel returned to the posture of holding his hands and said mysteriously.

"From now on, Time is your ally and your enemy's enemy.Don't be afraid of it, embrace it and you will get everything you want. "

"...Can you make it clearer?"

The ancient immortal did not explain, chuckled and lifted Rope up with a bubble and sent it in the direction where he came.

"It's time for you to leave, it's not good to stay here for a long time. Wait until the next time you have the qualifications to glimpse the secret behind the "door" and come here to find me.May the stars and the gods always watch over you, as Yog-Sothoth loves..."

Slowly, Rope's figure disappeared from the vast boulder base.

He returned to the real world with the promise and gift of the One Who Returns to All Things, and returned to the top floor of that ordinary observatory.

In the desolate and different space, the tall and veiled blurry shadow stands here, and it has not changed since the ancient times, driving its mission to guard the door.

- The great one who holds time.

Chapter [-]: The power of freezing time, the butterfly falling into the spider's web

Back on the top floor of the observatory, the surrounding vision disappeared like an illusion.

Rope looked at the runes that flickered and disappeared in the palm of his hand, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable joy.

——The power that can "fix the present" is in his hands.

As long as this rune is activated at the right time, Yog-Sothoth, the "All-in-One", will drop his mighty power and pull this world into the gap of time.At that point, no matter how long Ropey has spent in the past and how much he has changed, neither the paradox nor the butterfly effect will affect the reality that has been fixed.

However, what kind of "gift" did Tavel give him...

Rope checked his body carefully and found that except for the strange feeling that could not be explained, there was not much change.

It seems that Bubble is serious about giving him a surprise to keep it mysterious.

Unable to find out, Rope stopped doing useless work. After finishing his clothes, he stepped out of the observatory and went to the supervisor's office where he would stay from now on under the guidance of the soldiers.

There used to be the director of the Tokyo Institute of Physics, but now it was acquired by the SCP Foundation. After a large number of people on the upper floors were replaced, it was a matter of course that he belonged to him.

Then, from the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, for more than four hours, Rope stayed in the office like this to continue his "divine research" that he had placed for a long time.

Gradually clearing the divinity, the black-haired young man recorded the insights he had received from the "vessel of divinity" on the island these days, and continued to simulate power in his body according to the conclusions drawn from the notes.

very difficult.

Even though the foreshadowing of the "vessel of divinity" is very clear, Rope can only repeat the failure.

This is no longer the reason for control. Even if he controls every cell and achieves the internal concept of "kingdom", something decisive is still missing, and even a spark of divinity cannot collide.

...Is it a chemical reaction between "faith" and its own "power"?

Boom, boom.

The knock on the door interrupted Rope's thinking. Looking at the time, he rubbed his eyebrows and ended today's research topic.

"Come in."

After the door opened, Makase Kurisu walked in in a white coat.

The brown-red-haired girl was holding a stack of documents, her expression was complicated, with anxiety, doubt, and even a little guilt.

Without opening his mouth, Rope knew why the girl came to him.

"If you want me to unravel the mental hints of those people, you don't have to speak, Kurisu."

"But, Mr. Rope, don't you think this is a little inhuman?"

Makase Kurisu frowned and asked.

"Each of them has their own family. You are brainwashed in this way. When you see their family, it is very likely to cause a broken family..."

The girl tried to command all morning.

She found that those researchers who had some objections to her had become more obedient than dogs under Rope's methods, and they would execute perfectly no matter what kind of order.

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