Chapter 535 God Killer

Between time and space.

A colossal tree reaching for the sky slowly released its misty power, with bubble-shaped observation lenses floating around it.

The Desire Grand Prix ended with the death of Sair, and a large number of eye monitors were destroyed. Only now have the supporters of the Alliance regained their vision through the World Tree.

The source of their view was a man and a woman who controlled the World Tree, dressed in circus-like costumes, happily enjoying afternoon tea.

"As expected of the Golden Fox, a future god. Sair died in an instant," the woman with twin ponytails and childlike makeup commented on the recorded footage while painting her nails. "So the mission failed, right?"

"Just some mere deity."

The clown grinned and shook his finger.

"Melo, for us Godslayers, the mission has only just begun, which makes it even more fun."

"Really?" The woman pouted and leaned closer to the clown man. "Mera, have you thought of some fun game again?"

"Of course," the clown man said contentedly, tearing open a lollipop and popping it into his mouth with relish. "Let those knights have their fun first. Only the knights who survive to the end will qualify as our rare character cards, hahaha! Anyway, the world will eventually be destroyed by us, and the lollipops will become our collection. It's another way of living, isn't it?"

In a corner of the base, the bespectacled boy glanced at the laughing clown man, his mouth slightly dry, and turned to the World Tree.

Originally, given his level, he wouldn't have been qualified to participate in the challenge, but he happened to be nearby when the passage opened.

Driven by his dream, he, who had long been prepared with the Desire Knight System, was indeed pulled into it.

only……

I never expected things to turn out this way.

The Desire Knight system can indeed be used to enter the arena, but it's a tragedy for knights below level 5 to enter.

Most people became cannon fodder, and probably very few survived.

"Hey kid over there," the clown waved with a grin, "Have you decided what to do? You said you'd make the game more fun, right? It's about time I saw what you were worth."

The bespectacled boy was startled, his palms sweating, but thankfully someone came to his rescue before he could think too much about it.

A black-haired Lolita girl with bangs entered the base with her hands behind her back. She had black hearts pasted on the corners of her eyes, her lips were slightly pursed, and her heterochromatic eyes made her smile particularly charming.

"Hey you two, this isn't some world-ending game. If you don't complete the mission properly, everyone will be wiped out."

"Belopa..."

The woman with pigtails, Melo, frowned and looked at the girl with a disdainful purse.

"Why are you here? You're clearly three or four hundred years old, yet you've been deliberately edited to look like a young girl. Don't you find that disgusting?"

"What right do you have to talk to me like that?" Lolita Bellobah's smile froze as she coldly glanced at Melo, who was deliberately sticking out her tongue. "Isn't someone else acting like a little girl despite being quite old?"

"Hmph, at least I am the real me."

Melo turned her head away and fawned over the clown.

"Mera, punish this old woman! She's completely useless here!"

"you……"

Belloba was furious and wanted to transform and teach the other party a lesson, but when he saw the clown man, he stopped in his tracks with fear and could only grit his teeth and turn towards the floating bubble.

The image perfectly projects the figures of Master Agasa and his companions.

"Leave Tyrant Bull and Extreme Fox to me. You all go and deal with Golden Fox. This is the order from that lord."

"No, no, no!" The clown shook his finger again. "It's too early to deal with Golden Fox now. We can make our move, but we can choose our own target."

The bespectacled boy carefully raised his head and followed the clown man's gaze, only to be surprised to find Asami Hiroko's image projected onto the screen.

Is this guy thinking of...?

"This woman," the clown man exclaimed excitedly, standing up, "a knight who can transform through fusion, that should be really fun, right? I heard she's the strongest knight from another world..."

"Dual riders aren't the strongest."

Belloba chuckled to himself and crossed his arms.

"Don't forget about that Kamen Rider Decade. I've heard he's even more powerful than ordinary gods."

"Who cares what kind of rider it is?" the clown said dismissively, waving his hand. "This is our world. Besides, I've already obtained the power of the Extreme Fox. Only the Golden Fox is a threat."

"It's up to you guys, as long as you can complete the task."

Belloba chuckled and glanced at the bespectacled boy who was nervously eavesdropping.

"After all, if we don't have enough offerings, we'll be the ones who die—completely destroyed on a data level."

"Pshaw, how could it possibly fail?"

The clown-like man smiled casually, but his eyes twitched slightly.

Having seized the power of the Extreme Fox God, he could easily destroy the world, but it seems that this power is limited to what it once was.

Now, with the shift in time and space, the entire world of "Extreme Fox" has become an independent battlefield. As a god-killer, he had originally died at the hands of the Colorful Extreme Fox, but was pulled back from the timeline of death by the Alliance.

Those who manipulate timelines are actually just temporary characters in a game.

That mysterious force, which transcends even the gods, is something even he cannot ignore.

"But speaking of which," the clown man asked curiously, "why did the Alliance use these knights as sacrifices?"

Who knows?

Belloba shrugged and left the base.

"I'm not playing with you guys anymore. I'm going to find some Taoist priests from another world and die with them, even if it means becoming a sacrifice."

"Neuropathy."

The clown's gaze grew even more disgusted, and he spat inwardly before turning to the trembling bespectacled boy in the corner.

"Did you hear that, kid? You'll die if you don't complete the mission. You're the first one."

"I...I know."

The bespectacled boy swallowed hard.

Can anyone tell him what to do now?

The dungeon world was far more brutal than he had imagined, and he never intended to harm the other knights.

Moreover, attacking Hiroko Asami would inevitably mean facing the other half of the duo.

The bespectacled boy, panting, looked at the projected bubble.

The tutor is queuing in front of the bakery.

……

Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to visit us again!

"Well……"

Xia Chuan took a bag of bread from the young couple, but when he reached into his pocket, he realized he had no money.

"Kaminaga?"

The Taoist priest, who was passing by, noticed Natsukawa with his sharp eyes and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After looking around, he had a strange expression.

"Where have you been these past few days? I haven't seen you doing any dungeon runs."

"I have no interest in fighting."

Xia Chuan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Because of his connection to the future Extreme Fox, his arrival time seems to be much later than that of the other knights.

Turning his gaze to Ukiyo Hidetoshi and the dazed Sakurai Kagekazu behind him, Natsukawa waved the bread in his hand: "Which of you has money?"

If he could, he wouldn't want to use the power of creation to make money.

He had just sensed being spied on; this place must have been included in the detection range.

"Money?" Daoist Agasa hesitated, then turned his gaze to Hidetoshi Ukiyo.

"Is this the otherworldly fox you were talking about?"

After observing Natsukawa thoughtfully for a while, Ukiyo Hidetoshi stepped forward to help pay the bill.

Xia Chuan gave him a very special feeling, like another version of himself, but getting closer to him was completely different.

(End of this chapter)

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