DNF, made by the ancient gods

[In terms of the ending, I definitely can’t be stubborn on the setting. I will use the plot arrangement to dilute this setting. You should have noticed the setting of the blood of the elders, it is...]

In any case, Hoarfrost must fail.

Even if he swears a thousand times and arranges various plots around the corner, it is impossible for him to let Bai Shuang win.

Somehow he had this kind of thinking, anyone can win, even the King of the Wild Hunt, Eredin, he can create a special rumor for him, but Bai Shuang can't.

It's amazing, but I don't know the reason. It seems that he doesn't like the word "Bai Shuang" very much by nature. He wanted to deny this word, but he brought this name into the comics...

Self-inflicted?

Not really, if Bai Shuang was missing, he always felt that something would be missing in this story...

【You just have to know what you have in mind. 】

【clear. 】

After finishing the conversation with Niya Honjo, he picked up the light gray cat in his arms again. This cat is called "Jack". His ability to name names has never been very good, which is not bad.

Bring it a small glass of milk, this cat is too smart, its green eyes seem to be able to talk, sometimes he even feels that it is not like a cat, but like a person.

With a snap, the cat's paw landed on his face.

He lowered his head, only to see the white cat stretching out its paws and pointing at the wall... No, it should be pointing out of the wall.

"Even you know there's someone sitting outside?"

Rubbing the white cat's head, he said slowly.

[Yesterday afternoon, a woman in our city was unfortunately killed at the construction site. We are deeply saddened by this incident... It is reported that the woman's family...]

Closing his eyes, the news coming from his ears made him a little bored. He usually likes to listen to the news, but for some reason today, he felt like he couldn't listen to it.

In fact, from the moment he stepped into the house... his mood began to become less pleasant.

attention...

He glanced out of the window, but he knew what he was paying attention to. A child came outside and sat at the door. It was hard to ignore such a thing.six nine four nine three six one three five

She hasn't left yet.

Glancing at the surveillance camera at the door, the girl was still sitting there, maybe he should really expel her, or maybe he should call the police and let some professionals handle the matter.

But ah...

What was he thinking about?

The white cat in his arms raised his head, gave him a rather humane look, then jumped off his lap, found a place on the sofa and lay down again.

He has to think about this kind of thing... Sooner or later, he will make the right choice, and he doesn't need her to help him.

Mother……

The cat, which is essentially an evil spirit, narrowed its eyes and curled up into a ball.

Compared with the posture of humans, the posture of pets can save him more trouble.

have you slept?

Feeling the white cat's departure, the boredom in my heart did not decrease in the slightest.

What does he think... what is he missing?

why?

What the hell is he missing?Why on earth would you miss it?

God knows.

So what is he doing and what does he want to do?

I don't know... Is this kind of answer okay?

The surging sound of the waves became clearer, as if some blurred fragments flashed in front of my eyes.

baffling.

Inexplicable girl.

Inexplicable life.

Glancing at the refrigerator, there are still some ready-to-eat meals in it.

Inexplicably, he opened the door, and then stood aside looking at the girl sitting on the wall with her arms around her knees, only then did he realize that one of her hands was covered with a hand puppet.

Familiar, like something is recovering.

"Hello……"

The voice startled the girl who lowered her head, she raised her head and looked at him with slightly sad eyes.

"My name is Egret."

The smile is a bit hard, he is not the type of person who is very good at laughing.

It might be better for Bentiao Erya to do this kind of thing.

"You might...need some help."

Bai Lu pointed to the door, making such a ridiculous invitation.

"Come in and sit down? Sitting here...I don't think it's very good."

Why did he say that?

Wait, this looks like a...crime?

But unexpectedly, after staring blankly at him for a few seconds, the girl lowered her head and answered him softly.

"Um……"

——Ice Megawa Yoshino.

"Thank you."

The angel is sitting on the roof, smiling.

Postscript Birch

Everything is annihilated.

The huge gaseous star expands, presenting a scene that is more magnificent and beautiful than any mythical world extinction.

Bright, dazzling light.

Fiery, wild light.

Occupies vision, robs perception.

He is a loser.

*

To be pitied as a loser?

It's enough...

"absurd."

*

Everything in the past has turned the page.

The monster who once ravaged the world sat in his small alchemy workshop, holding a transparent test tube, watching the clear liquid in it shake with his movements.

everything is normal...

His head felt a little swollen, and the body made of empty matter had already dissipated. He was just a human being now, and he was really tired after working non-stop for six days and nights with a human body.

Humans have limits... oh, he seems to have crossed that line.

But barely human.

Drop the potion on the petri dish, and the seeds buried in the shallow soil quickly took root and sprouted, reaching a height of thirty centimeters in less than half a minute.

This is an incredible phenomenon.

"Did the experiment succeed?"

"Well, it should be done... But the specific fluctuations of the upper and lower limits have to be tested in a wider field. I need data, more and more accurate data..."

The girl behind him ran up quickly and rubbed his shoulders as if courting him.He wanted to say that he didn't need this kind of service, but the human body did have a lot of inconvenience.

Tired, far more than fighting those two idiots.

Having already lost his "knowledge", he couldn't help but feel a little bit of a headache, and he was exhausted because of a bottle of potion... This kind of situation should never have happened.

He is the Lord of Blood Prison and the King of Nightmare who ignited countless worlds and established a trans-world colonial empire.

He built a consciousness carrier with void matter, and his computing power and thinking speed far exceeded the definition of "creature".And he also collected the civilization system of the infinite world, and recorded the wisdom of countless civilizations.

According to common sense, he shouldn't have wasted so much time on such a "simple" bottle of potion.

but……

"Memory correction... is really a familiar method."

Most of his huge memory about "knowledge" was deleted, leaving only the knowledge of "blood mage" he had explored by himself and a part of general basic knowledge that was enough for him to use.

trouble.

Thinking about what he is doing now is something he should have already done... it feels like a waste of time for no reason.

But this is also just an illusion.

It is lucky to be able to survive, it is estimated that Baige's head was kicked by a donkey... No, no donkey can kick his head, no matter how the world line develops, that neutral egoist will not pay for nothing .

So why exactly?

People who don't know the inside story can only guess, but this is obviously not something that can be guessed...

Find the truth later.

Anyway, now he is making a profit - a steady profit without a loss.He didn't even have these "wasted" time. According to his understanding, he should be just a part of Baige now.

"Father, you look so tired... why don't you just forget about it? You are just ordinary people, there is no need for you to do so many things for them..."

The girl named Ashdoll looked at his side face worriedly. This familiar face was slightly haggard, which was the result of many days of hard work.

"..."

For them?

He knew exactly what Ashdoll was talking about.

This is a world with extremely low energy activity, and the living conditions of the people under the feudal background without the interference of extraordinary powers are not very good... This is still a beautified description.

Productivity is low. In most cases, the food produced by the farmers’ farmland has to be exchanged for currency to pay taxes. On the one hand, they are under the oppression of the autocratic monarch’s court and local bureaucrats, and on the other hand, they have to endure increasingly fierce land annexation negative impact.

Life is difficult, and what's more, the family is ruined because of offending the powerful landlord or the land is favored by the big landlord.

"I'm not for them."

This is a question that doesn't require much thought.

Like Baige, he is not the type of person who sacrifices himself for others.

He has long recognized this point.

Avoiding Ashdore's concerned eyes, he did a terrible thing during the decisive battle, maybe he shouldn't stand in front of Ashdore... He doesn't even deserve to be called "father" by her.

"I'm for myself."

This is the truth, he who seemed to give everything for Ashdore chose himself between himself and Ashdore, he personally destroyed Ashdore’s remains, no matter how time goes by, this matter will never be erased dropped.

The so-called resurrection... is just one of the reasons for him to seek ascension.Even without this reason, he would still be the Nightmare King.

"For...you?"

Obviously some doubts.

"I need to get back the power I once had, so I can't avoid the field of 'life'."

he said slowly.

The failure last time was that the three powers he possessed did not belong to him in the first place, so Bai Ge found a loophole and "disassembled" him.