In the weird second dimension of killing gods

Huo Xia muttered to himself, raised his index finger and thumb and pinched lightly.

Zheng!

A flash of light passed between his two fingers, and a spherical dice appeared in his hand. Then Huo Xia flicked his fingers as if he was hitting a marble.

The dice flew out.

As if it hit something, it suddenly bounced up from the air, leaving only a ripple in the space.

[The Eighteen-Sided Dice] flew around in the space like a fluttering bee, leaving ripples in the void.

Every landing and rebound points to a journey across time and space.

Finally the destination was determined.

The number voted this time is————

One hundred four thirty five.

Soon, the familiar feeling of discomfort came again, and Huo Xia seemed to be drawn into an unknown vortex.

It felt like falling from an abyss.

The space and time around him seemed to be torn apart, like a small boat in a storm, rapidly drifting in the endless darkness. This feeling was as if he had fallen into a deep and winding slide tunnel, or like riding a roller coaster from the peak to the clouds and then suddenly falling down, or more like a thrilling skydiving from an altitude of ten thousand meters. Every shock made him feel the tremor of his soul.

Every cell is trembling.

In this fall that seemed like the end of the world, age also underwent incredible changes in this instant.

It was as if he was touched by the hand of time, and the years were quietly flowing backwards on his body.

In just a blink of an eye, Huo Xia felt as if she had crossed the gap of time and became younger.

As the clothes on his body also changed miraculously from ordinary casual clothes to an unfamiliar school uniform, and his line of sight also shifted slightly from high to low, Huo Xia seemed to have returned to his carefree youth.

The afterglow of dusk fell on the deserted alley, making it seem particularly lonely.

He looked around, and saw only a few students in the distance who looked superior, wearing gaudy clothes, with their hair combed in a punk style, and with superficial patterns on their white and black skin.

It seems like I am abroad?

Huo Xia took a deep breath and began to flip through the identity book in his mind.

I want to determine my identity in this world.

This world is a little far away and is numbered 10435.

According to Athena, [Mythology] is similar to an astronomical system, in which more than three thousand worlds are included.

If we use a celestial body as an analogy, it would be a galaxy like the solar system.

[Immortal Realm] is the star of the galaxy, the Three Thousand Worlds are the planets of the galaxy, and the "ghost world" and "alien space" in each world are the satellites around the planets.

And outside the "solar system", there are naturally other galaxies.

These galaxies are not covered by [Mythology] and are far away foreign lands. As long as you step into these worlds, you can feel their simplicity.

It's probably like the difference between a modern city and a Bronze Age town.

However, Huoxia thought that this was just Athena's arrogance as a god.

It is not uncommon in human history that the self-proclaimed Celestial Empire was defeated by barbarians who appeared from nowhere, so Huoxia will not underestimate these "other worlds".

However, not to mention being within three thousand, the number of world 10435 is already over ten thousand, which seems to be a world very different from the "three thousand worlds".

Probably no gods will appear.

Having said that, according to Athena, "the power of mythology has spread to every corner of the multiverse", which means that even in the most remote worlds, traces of humans can be seen, so it is not surprising to see similar history.

and so……

First look at your identity, then determine the world you live in.

As he was thinking this, a huge shadow fell to the ground, completely blocking out the only sunlight on Huoxia's body.

"Eyes! Get down on your knees and bark like a dog!"

Vulgar words reached my ears. The words were completely in English. In addition to being vulgar, they also began with three letters F, and the voice had a strange melody.

Huo Xia raised her head and took in the other person's appearance through the lenses.

He was a black man about 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles all over his body. In the distance there were a few white people with high noses and some black people with white eyes, as if they were drunk.

Huo Xia just uttered one word.

"Nigg."

As soon as the words were spoken, the black man became furious and immediately swung his fist at Huo Xia.

Snapped!

The sound of collision was loud, and everyone in the alley looked over, only to see Huo Xia's thin arm firmly catching the black man's fist.

There was a sound of the glasses falling to the ground, and Huo Xia's glasses suddenly fell to the ground, revealing not confused myopic eyes, but a pair of eyes as sharp as knives.

"What the fuck!"

"What are you doing?"

"Racism, this is racism!"

"How dare you resist..."

Sounds like these echoed in the alley. Huo Xia curled her lips, feeling her not-so-strong body, her Dantian that would take a week to recover, and her state of being regressed to when she was fourteen years old, but she didn't care at all.

A wisp of cursed power is enough.

The next moment, Huo Xia pulled his hand back, and the tall black man seemed to have lost weight. Huo Xia pulled him up easily, and then swung the 1.9-meter-tall man around like a towel.

Huhu——

The sound echoed in the wind, and everyone was in disbelief, suspecting that they had drunk too much.

The skinny Asian was swinging the 1.9-meter-tall black man around like a towel! !

This bizarre scene frightened these thugs, who had just taken human form, so much that they immediately turned around and wanted to escape from the alley, but they suddenly stopped.

At the exit of the alley, a beautiful figure appeared.

“Alaaaa~” The girl laughed like a silver bell. “I originally just thought of it as a normal foraging trip, but I didn’t expect there would be such a feast. I won’t be polite then.”

As she spoke these words, the dark Gothic dress covered her body like a pair of hands.

"It's her..."

Amid Huoxia's murmurings, gunshots rang out in the alleys of the park.

boom!boom!

The outdated flintlock rifle spit out a black bullet, instantly blasting a hole in the body of a gangster who was in an alley occupied by the gang.

The alley was shrouded in darkness at dusk, and in the dim light and shadow, a thrilling massacre began.

Along with the sharp sound of bullets being fired, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and a group of gangsters gathered here fell one after another under the baptism of gunfire.

boom!boom!

The gang members immediately drew their guns and shot wildly at the girl who had fired the gun. The overwhelming firepower could not hurt her at all. Instead, it was the slow-firing flintlock in her hand that took their lives one by one.

The bodies of these gang members were like torn rag dolls, with shocking holes everywhere.

Then, these lives dissipated in these narrow alleys, as if swallowed by some unknown force, leaving only broken limbs and bloody flesh on the ground.

The one who caused all this bloody scene was a breathtakingly beautiful girl.

She was wearing a Gothic-style dress that reached her knees, leaving her chest and above exposed. Her ivory-white shoulders were elegant and smooth.

Both hands were covered in wrist-guard style gloves, with only the area from the palms to the elbows exposed.

A big bow cleverly decorates her abdomen, adding a different touch to her unique temperament.

Black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and on her feet were a pair of elegant high boots.

Her long black hair was skillfully braided into two ponytails, each of which was tied into braids of different sizes.

On top of her head she wore a unique headdress that was both a hat and a headband, with pleated lace trimmings around the edges.

The bangs fall down to the corners of the eyes, adding a sense of mystery.

What is particularly eye-catching are her heterochromatic eyes.

The burgundy right eye sparkles with an alluring glow, while the left eye has a golden clock pattern, as if recording the passage of time at all times.

The girl exudes a unique charm that is enough to make any man fall for her.

However, this seemingly delicate girl held two flintlock rifles, one long and one short, with cold and crazy eyes, without any mercy or fear.

Amid the gunfire, he calmly and cruelly eliminated all the people in the alley.

The figure appeared even more mysterious and charming in the afterglow of dusk, as if it was a combination of a devil and an angel from the dark world.

Watching the massacre calmly, Huo Xia almost figured out which world he was in.

World No. 10435 is also the world he is more familiar with.

This is the world of "Date A Live", and both the girl who is slaughtering people wantonly in front of him and the information revealed in the "identity book" in his mind prove this.

At this time, it was 2017.

The history of this world is not much different from that of other worlds, but a turning point occurred thirty years ago.

1986 12 Month 25 Day.

The "Eurasian Space Disaster" was a space earthquake in the center of the Eurasian continent that killed and injured approximately 150 million people.

The epicenter was at the junction of northwestern China, the Soviet Union, and Mongolia, and countries such as Afghanistan, Palestine, India, and Iran were all involved.

This caused huge losses to the East at the end of the Cold War.

In the six months after the Eurasian air disaster, many spacequakes occurred all over the world.

Including the great air disaster that swept across southern Kanto, the great air disaster that caused half of Berlin to disappear, and the great air disaster in South Africa.

The most serious of these was the spacequake that occurred in North America, which directly wiped out the District of Columbia from the map and took away all the dignitaries of the free world who had gathered in Washington at the time.

The two poles of the world, one side lost 100 million people; the other side lost its political center, and all the upper-class dignitaries disappeared.

In the future, due to the emergence of new technologies and changes in the world pattern, the world entered a stage of peaceful development, and the world's economy, politics, and military moved towards East Asia and Europe.

After thirty years of development, the world is very peaceful and prosperous.

Famine, war, plague...

They are gradually moving away from human civilization, and the only thing that worries humans is the space earthquakes that occur from time to time.

There was a violent shaking of space and a huge explosion that caused damage.

Huo Xia's identity in this world is a Chinese student in the second grade of junior high school, which happens to be the most immature age.

For various reasons, they suffer from the diverse races of America.

Especially in this era when the two poles of the world have fallen into decline and chaos due to space earthquakes, and Europe and East Asia are rising rapidly, Chinese people like him are at the bottom of the food chain, and today is also a day for him to be robbed and bullied.

but.

Although he is set as an honest man wearing glasses, Huo Xia himself has no interest in being bullied. When he was about to give these West Coast gang thugs a little Kung Fu shock, the "messenger of justice" appeared before him.

After killing all the people, the beautiful girl who was the "messenger of justice" and "hero", looked at Huo Xia with a smile.

"The little brother is really calm. He is actually indifferent to such a scene~"

In response, Huo Xia simply said, "Is the meal over? Is the 'time' of these people delicious?"

A hint of surprise flashed across her red and gold pupils, and the girl smiled and said, "Ah, my little brother, you don't seem to be surprised by my transformation and appearance?"

"Could it be a magician, or someone from AST?"

"Could it be a bait?"

At this point, the third girl couldn't help but smile, tapped her cheek, and continued: "If that's the case, little brother, you are too tempting. This is the first time I've seen someone with so much time~"

Hearing the name "little brother", Huo Xia's eyelids raised slightly.

This time I'm fourteen years old...

A little bit young.