I'll kill you after I finish this game!

Of course, Rei Himuro is also in her daily life after her return.

"I won't associate her with people like you! I won't abandon her, and I will never lose to you!"

Faced with an enemy with a difference as vast as dimensional, even Fujii Ren himself found it hard to believe that he would say such a thing.

Her intuition told her that she should do it this way, that she had to do it this way.

Because only in this way can she be herself, Fujii Ren, and not some Zarathustra!

But just as the girl said that, Father Valyria chuckled upon hearing Fujii Ren's reply.

“————!!!”

It was at this moment that the eerie feeling that Wilhelmina, Shana, and Yuza Shirou felt suddenly 'exploded'!

"Hehe, haha ​​...

Upon hearing Fujii Ren's earnest answer, Father Valyria burst into laughter as if he were about to collapse.

He looked up to the sky and roared, twisting his body and laughing loudly.

In an instant, the other party changed; their presence transformed into something incomprehensible to everyone!

"Ahem, I see, I see!" Father Valyria raised a hand to his forehead, a twisted, almost manic smile on his face as he looked at the crowd and laughed, "Haha, that's incredibly brave!"

"If you don't lose to us, can you say you've won? To me? To us? To you? Hahahaha—"

"Believe that 'love' can win, can defeat us?! How beautiful, enviable, jealous, foolish! Truly, truly, truly supreme! So that's how it is, the Vice Leader's love remains as mad as ever!"

"Ah, I understand, I understand."

Blood tears streamed from the corners of his eyes, mirroring the priest's twisted smile. His eyes, now fully open, were terrifying. He stared at Fujii Ren with a gaze so intense it could melt bones, and chuckled, "So it's you. Did you hear what he said, my lord?"

Heh heh heh, heh heh heh...

A low, guttural laugh echoed from somewhere in the void, sending chills down one's spine.

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to the priest's frenzied behavior.

Meanwhile, Fujii Ren and Shana noticed it.

From the moment they started, they had been feeling that strange and terrifying gaze.

That sound came from deep behind Father Valyria.

“This is your ally—Zarathustra, Lord Heydrich.”

Smiling at Fujii Ren, the priest's gaze, which was full of smiles, unconsciously turned into a condescending look.

As he finished his final introduction, the sky began to collapse and crash down.

Rumble—!

Suddenly, a tremendous pressure, as if the sky itself had collapsed, descended from the void of the sky.

"Varied--!"

"Ugh—!"

The crowd, still wary and shocked, hadn't even had time to react before they all let out a series of low screams, then were crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure.

Centered on the priest, countless dense cracks suddenly spread out in all directions, and a strange stretching and sense of insignificance quietly emerged.

The atmosphere was distorted and ravaged as if it had entered another dimension, as if some enormous alien object had forcibly entered a very small space, causing this space... no... the world to begin to teeter on the brink of collapse!

Even viewers watching via video, though unable to personally experience that terrifying feeling, can still see and feel the indescribable, horrifying sense of impending doom with their own eyes.

An immense pressure capable of crushing everything, a presence that could shatter even bones.

Even though it was said that the sky had fallen, the audience didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Those present could only watch the priest with submissive postures, the entire Martian landscape appearing as if it had been turned into scraps of paper, wantonly trampled and teetering on the brink of collapse.

“I want to hear your true thoughts, my lord.”

Under the immense pressure that rendered everyone immobile, only Father Valyria smiled and looked up at the sky, speaking serenely.

And a voice descended from above the priest's head.

"--good."

Immediately afterwards, a golden radiance suddenly illuminated everything, as if the gates of heaven had descended from the sky, showering down holy light, dispelling all the veils and dust on the Martian plains, and falling upon the earth before everyone.

There...is a huge golden vortex.

No, is that a hole?

No one will answer the question, because He has descended.

A figure cast from golden light gradually solidified within a pillar of golden light, appearing before the eyes of everyone present and the audience.

"You won't lose to the Black Round Table. You're quite the braggart. Your soul has value as an enemy."

With a light, pleasant laugh, the owner of the voice had golden eyes that shone like burning glass. Although he was looking straight ahead, they gave the impression of looking down at someone from above.

The being that emerged from that golden pillar of light was extremely tall and imposing.

Even if everyone present stood up straight, he would still be a tall person who would be looked up to.

Coupled with his well-proportioned physique, he is practically the golden ratio of the human body.

And then there's her dazzling blonde hair that flies around without wind, and her stunningly beautiful appearance that inspires suicidal thoughts—there's no flaw in her overall look.

Slender, cool, and like those from the depths of hell… their eyes, radiating a burning light, were also dazzling gold—

Fujii Ren was absolutely certain of it.

The guy in front of me—

It's all the guys at the Black Round Table—

"State your name, my beloved offering."

The other person's exquisitely handsome face wore an unfathomable, stern smile. He glanced at Shana, then looked at Fujii Ren, and introduced himself with a smile:

"I am Reinhardt..."

For some inexplicable reason, a sense of familiarity invaded his brain, and Fujii Ren simultaneously recalled the Skull Black Prince who shared the same name as him and was known as the Third Reich's executioner.

"The First of the Thirteen Knights of the Holy Lance at the Black Round Table, the Destroyer—Reinhard Tristan Jürgen Heydrich."

"The name 'Demon Name' is a taboo against the light of love, a name cursed by your family, a man who is like a demon."

The true leader of the Black Round Table: Reinhard Heydrich.

Faced with its appearance, Fujii Ren gritted his teeth with a heavy and twisted expression, unable to move even a single finger.

The overwhelming pressure, so heavy it felt like her soul was collapsing, was telling her directly that this was the existence she had to overcome.

You can't escape it, nor can you resist it; you can only face it with a broken mind and body.

P.S.: Readers can finally speak up! The author is dealing with pneumonia, so updates are very late. As for those readers asking when the main character will appear, the moment Rai Zhe officially appears, it will either be the end of the horror story or the end of the series. So for now, he can only be a background character and a mysterious NPC.

Of course, if Skadi and Ren Fujii go to the cellular world within Reiji's body later on, or to the shrine recorded by Kamukura, they will probably see the protagonist with the [Seat] external statue...

Chapter Forty: Bloodlust Runs Wild, Aurora Annihilates!

The name Reinhard Heydrich is familiar to anyone who has studied Earth's history.

The opponent has many terrifying titles such as "Blonde Beast", "Iron-Hearted Man", "Nazi Executioner", "Follower of Death", "Nazi Demon King", and "Black Prince of the Third Reich".

He was a key member of the Nazi SS in the Third Reich, and a Gestapo commander, second only to Himmler in rank.

He is certainly no stranger to German history, after all, he almost became the successor to a certain Führer.

When he died, many Germans were hearing his name for the first time.

His reputation in all aspects is that of a perfect protagonist-level prodigy. Germans consider Heydrich a genius and a perfect person.

He is both talented and handsome, intelligent and brave, and skilled in both literature and martial arts.

Heydrich possessed a typical Germanic appearance: large, bright blue eyes, broad shoulders, a tall and slender figure, fair skin, a dashing demeanor, a handsome face, and a robust physique—all features perfectly proportioned, truly a favorite of God.

Now, countless viewers, upon seeing this handsome, almost otherworldly man with long blond hair introduce himself, and then recalling the military uniforms worn by the Black Round Table members, are reminded of this.

The other party's identity on Earth is self-evident, and some people believe that the historical descriptions of Heydrich have been exaggerated.

But now we see Reinhard Heydrich in the video.

The other person was dressed in a distinctly German military uniform, with a fervent yet indifferent gaze. His long, pure golden hair, like a lion's mane, was casually draped and flowed freely, yet without any sense of disorder.

Her upright and perfectly proportioned figure evokes a sense of inferiority in others.

Completely different from his casual and composed demeanor when playing chess with friends for the first time, he exuded an aura of supreme dominance and awe-inspiring divine might.

The other person's contradictory gaze, filled with childlike enthusiasm yet indifferent, made one's heart race while also giving one a trembling feeling of walking towards a cliff, deeply attracting one even with the danger.

Aside from those with strong wills, most of the audience felt a sense of supreme holiness and divine aura emanating from Reinhardt, but unlike the powerful individuals, they did not feel the terrifying tremors and sense of fear and rejection that Reinhardt brought.

You must not approach it, you must not be attracted to it, and you must not look directly at it.

Otherwise, one's ego will burn out completely, and one will be destroyed like an ant.

Only then did the audience realize that the excessive praise for Heydrich in history had become rather vulgar and pale.

The other party's appearance and even its very existence are beyond the reach of human imagination.

In the world of Bleach, in Hueco Mundo's Las Noches Palace, Aizen, sitting on his throne, watched the video and felt a gap that transcended countless dimensions.

"This pressure on the soul... surpasses even the universe..."

Aizen and his Espada subordinates were all frozen in shock.

Other viewers may not have the same unique perspective as those in their Death God dimension.

They are spirits, and the higher the spiritual pressure, the purer the Grim Reaper or Hollow is.

But precisely because they are spirits, seeing Reinhardt in the video evokes a sense of trembling and submission from the heart or soul.

This feeling made Aizen feel ashamed and defeated. Among the Espada, apart from beings like Ulquiorra, there was nothing but awe and a trembling fear, as well as a deep attraction and a fascination-like longing.

Their souls told them that the golden man in the video was their natural enemy, a tyrant, a hegemon who reigned supreme over the spirits!

Aside from awe and trembling, it's simply a matter of submitting to the norm, as if the other party possesses the qualities, or rather, the essence, that attract spirits.

The golden light was so dazzling and awe-inspiring that not a speck of evil could be found inside or out.