My different world is game mode.

Chapter 1088 Assassination
"Is this... done?"

Lindsay stared at the painting in front of her.

The towering mountains stand surrounded by three walls, the light of law shines on the city, and people live and work in peace and contentment.

The [City of Law] in the painting is indeed exactly the same as in the photo.

But Lindsay was a little worried.

He had no doubt that Walla Walla could paint such realistic works.

But if you think about it carefully, the creation process of this Impression Channel is too simple.

Even though Wala Wala is a talented artist, she is best at singing and performing. After all, painting is not just her specialty.

The first time, the subject matter was wrong, but the second time, I chose the right picture and it was a success...

"Pfft-"

"Idiot!" Wala Wala noticed Lindsay's mood and laughed out loud. "Don't forget, some idiot put me to sleep inside something!"

Then, the girl's expression became serious:
"And, Lindsay, you, the gamer, are allowed to have extraordinary abilities, but others are not allowed to do anything out of the ordinary?"

"You have to pay attention to this aspect."

Lindsay also reacted:
"Yes, that's the truth."

"Especially when facing an enemy, we must be wary of them displaying unexpected abilities!"

Then, Lindsay instructed his lover:

"Walala, you stay here from now on."

"Although the Doomsday Word Spirit is dangerous, it certainly can't hurt you. Just return with the Source Fire..."

Lindsay's voice stopped abruptly.

The girl's palm, which was sweaty from her rapid painting, was placed directly over his mouth.

"How many times have you said this today?"

"At a time like this, we must go together!"

What Lindsay was thinking about was the end of the Seven Seas Alliance, when Wala Wala died.

If there were no paintings by the nine-stage artist.

Walla Walla wouldn't still be standing beside him today!

Lindsay said:

"Entering the world of faith and human hearts, I'm afraid this deity's power isn't as great as it is outside..."

Walla Walla interrupted:
"Are you worried that I'll become a burden to you?"

Lindsay immediately shook her head:

"Of course not, it's just..."

Wala Wala rushed to say:

"Then do you think I'm a coward who would abandon my lover and run away when faced with danger?"

"..."

Lindsay fell silent.

If this question were asked to someone else, he would be able to debate with them for a few points.

But in the case of Walawala——as early as in the Seven Seas Alliance, the girl had already answered this question with her life.

"Okay, let's go together."

Blue eyes met under the crimson doom.

Lindsay could no longer say anything to protect the other person. She just held the girl's hand tightly and rushed into the image passage in front of them together.

Boom——

A few seconds later.

The burning meteorite fell with a whistling sound, smashing the already dilapidated mountain into pieces, and the flying flint covered the sky.

But the painting that remained on the mountaintop and should have been smashed into pieces by the meteorite did not disappear in the flames and impact.

Instead, it was held in a white hand.

Alice, who was supposed to be evacuating people, held the painting in her hands.

Upon entering the seventh stage, the ultimate self-mastery of skills also gave rise to extraordinary intuition. "This is... an impression channel?"

"Lindsay, wala wala!"

Standing in the middle of the burning ruins, staring at the golden painting before you.

Alice seemed to understand something, her gray eyes became more determined, and she also stretched out her right hand towards the passage.

……

On the other side, two people holding hands entered the impression channel together.

The light in front of their eyes changed, and the scene of doomsday suddenly disappeared from above their heads, replaced by a city ruled by law.

On the street to the left of their gaze.

A little girl with withered blond hair was holding her mother's aged right hand. Both of them had happy and peaceful smiles on their faces as they walked towards home, chatting and laughing.

On the roadside to the right in front of you is a bakery called 'Burning Stone'.

The shop owner, who was putting up a sign, stood at the door. His cheekbones were prominent, the effect of hunger evident at a glance. But he also smiled and greeted the regular customers who came into the shop.

Lindsay whispered:
"Because of their physical condition in reality. In the world of their minds, they don't have the illusion of their bodies recovering. They simply evolve this happy world based on their lives and experiences."

Wala Wala shook her head slightly:

"I just felt a chill on my back."

"If an employer commissioned me to paint something like this, I would give him a good kick with my boot."

"Fortunately, this is not reality."

Lindsay also nodded, and he casually sent a module seed to Walla Walla. The two of them entered stealth mode and then started moving forward.

On the way, Lindsay analyzed the current situation:

"I have a bad feeling. No, it's something that's definitely going to happen. If we start a battle here, I'm afraid these ordinary people will become our enemies."

He cast a questioning look at Walla Walla:
"Killing them in the world of faith and heart won't cause any problems in reality, right?"

The girl shook her head like a rattle:
“Don’t ask artists such complicated questions!”

"Come on, Lindsay, where do you think this deity is hiding?"

Without thinking, Lindsay pointed to the sky.

In the world of heart and faith.

The mountain in the center of the royal city still stands here.

The king's palace still stands on it, emitting the golden light of law, protecting and ruling the entire city.

"Since it resides in people's hearts and beliefs, it is likely to appear there in this world."

Wala Wala also looked up.

Although it was my first time in the [City of Law], the majestic glory of the law, covered with a layer of sacred aura, always made me feel subtle.

The girl asked:
"How do we get rid of it?"

"Naraka Return," Lindsay explained. "Just now in the outer world, I've already tested its effects. This skill is absolutely the best weapon for killing gods, and it's also the core of the upcoming battle!"

Wala Wala nodded vigorously:

"Okay, I'll help you create opportunities then."

Lindsay shook her head and said:
"I would prefer that we strike quietly and quietly, and decide the outcome with one strike before He notices."

But before the two of them had walked far.

Right in this royal city, on an ordinary street.

The little girl and her mother on the roadside, the bakery owner and customers, and everyone who lived here, all turned their heads.

Their movements were stiff, and there was a dark light in their pupils.

Everyone spoke in unison, without missing a beat. The sacred sound resonated throughout the city like thunder:

"It's ridiculous and pathetic."

"How dare a mortal set foot on the home turf of a god!"

"But it just so happens that the secret of the technique, and the essence of that girl's power, are now mine!"

(End of this chapter)