The Endless Shuttle

How many thunderstorms and gusts, the "Vortex Curse" sent, and how many Rope killed.

Over Akihabara, the weather is unpredictable and dangerous.

Moreover, when Rope released Mekal's power, the magic square of his "Savior Knife" was not removed.

The arm was immovable like cast iron, and the scope of the magic square array of the magic sword was about to spread to the extent of covering the entire street.

Where is the number of tens or hundreds.

Thousands, densely packed divine artifacts, stars Luoyun cloth, and the cold light on the sharp blade can make all warriors fearful.

The energy contained in it is even more so-"Prepare to say goodbye to this world, trash in my back garden."

Aim, constrict.

"The Curse of the Vortex" sensed the danger, but the leaks of the house happened to rain overnight, and it really didn't have the time to split up its strength to defend it.

It is like trying to retain the water in the colander, the more you think about making up, the more counterproductive it is.

Without hesitation, the platinum magic knife gently swung down.

Even the mask craftsman couldn't help stopping the pen tip and staring at the most beautiful moment in his long life.

Thousands of meteors, mixed with lightning, fly into the clouds from the bottom up.

With light blue stars, each artifact has an unusual legend, which can be adored by the glory of admiration.

The gods granted Rama their divinity and weapons, so the holy monarch was undefeated and immortal, able to annihilate the biggest and most evil tumor in this world.

It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful...yes, I found it! This is it!

The mask craftsman first bit the pen, and then laughed in an extremely unstable spirit. If a normal person could see this scene, it would be scared to leave a shadow.

It doesn't mean that he was born in the dark, he likes the cold sewer.

The monsters slaughtered human beings, wantonly spread their unique fears and legends, laughed, but felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes, the monsters fear the humans they kill.

——Who makes this a world dominated by humans?

As long as they are not world-destroying-level natural disaster monsters, no matter how powerful these strange creatures are, how can they beat the human population that spreads and grows like a plague.

Constantly killing, constantly making fun, finally human beings established a modern society, and even in turn gave birth to the SCP Foundation to contain them.

But if there is a "king", it will be different...

-"Father of Demons."

A word suddenly appeared in the mask craftsman's mind, making it ecstatic.

"...Yes, "Father of Demons"! "Father of All Demons" Luo Pei! Great, Your Highness! My instinct really isn't wrong..."

The mask craftsman raised the paintbrush again, and painted on the paper with the force of cutting through the album.

Immediately, a picture appeared on that piece of paper. In the gloomy sky, the black-haired youth is wearing two completely different rays of light, and the stars rise from the earth to the sky. There are countless monsters, demons, and alien creatures under his feet, as if using their bodies to cast a throne for the black-haired youth. generally.

"finished!"

The mask craftsman stood up abruptly and held the picture album high.

Then he tore it to pieces with all his might, laughing madly.

"My last masterpiece-"Father of Demons"! Ah~ The final drama of "Anzhiju" is also so perfect. The audience will be very satisfied! I'm finally about to retire...when I retire..."

Its voice gradually sinks, like exhaustion after hollowing out the body, and its breath gradually weakens.

But then, the mask craftsman suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky.

no! Haven't seen the flash of victory and defeat yet!

——How can creators miss the most exciting moments!

Thousands of **** soldiers pierced the "Vortex Curse", and the various abilities that came with it were diverse, impacting the body of the "Vortex Curse".

It tried its best to resist, and the cursing force caused the space to corrode and revolve, like a trapped beast.

Under the "Vortex Curse," Rope picked up the last straw that crushed the camel.

It is the "salvation sword" as the main body.

"—End it, Miko of Steel."

Once "Holy King" Rama's dying blow.

In my memory, the last arrow that hosted the holiness of steel shocked Rope.

The steeler is unyielding and unyielding, and shows righteousness in eliminating demons.

This is an attack that completely implements the name of "salvation" in "The Sword of Salvation", and makes all evils die and disappear. It is a swan song that has been sublimated from the legend of the great hero and god.

The white-gold magic knife was distorted and deformed, elongated the handle, and formed a weapon like a spear.

Rope held it with his backhand and didn't even need to aim. He stepped forward and smashed the ground. He gathered all his strength in his hand and threw it towards the center of the "Vortex Curse".

Then, it's over.

The long battle is over.

It was like the wailing of a creature's death.

The arrival of the "Divine Sword of Salvation" has stimulated the power of thousands of divine soldiers who are scurrying in large and small vortexes. They over-expand, runaway, and burst.

In an instant, the pain of "Vortex Curse" was over.

——!

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The mask craftsman widened his green eyes, and stared intently regardless of the danger of being blinded.

White light, blazing white light.

Rope's attack was like the detonation of a large nuclear bomb in Akihabara, above Tokyo.

The entire city, including some surrounding towns, and other cities farther away, was shrouded in light, and it took half a minute to slowly fade away.

The night lost its function, and humans took to the streets to stop and watch the miracle.