The gods descend into reality

"Athena Disobeys, Godkiller, such an old anime, and it only had one season. This little girl must be a huge fan of the author."

"Um... could you let Yu see my phone?"

Athena looked at the girl, somewhat stunned, and said, "I will not obey."

Chapter 53 The Autobots Who Are a Perfect Match for Takumi Fujiwara

A disobedient god?

God-killer?

Am I just an ordinary character in a fictional existence?

The more you look at it...

The more Athena disobeyed, the colder her body felt.

Although gods don't get sick like humans, Athena felt that her condition was worse than if she had a terminal illness.

How can physical pain compare to mental breakdown?

Long ago, humans and gods began to ponder a question.

Did humans create myths and thus give birth to gods, or did the gods create humans and thus pass down myths?

It seems unimportant, yet it also seems very important.

Because if the former is lost.

Does this mean that simply wiping out humanity would lead to the extinction of the gods and the collapse of mythology?

If it's the latter.

Then humans are merely creations and playthings of the gods.

However, Athena didn't really care about these things.

As an ancient queen, her mission is to find the serpent, restore herself to the Trinity, rule the entire Mediterranean, and ultimately seek revenge against Zeus and his allies.

but--

What I saw today completely overturned my worldview.

Even if every disobedient god is a fanatic, that fanaticism is as fragile as an ant in the face of the collapse of faith.

Own--

It's a virtual character?

As the goddess of wisdom, Athena could clearly sense that what she had just seen was real.

If the whole world is depicted by someone else's pen...

So what am I, and what is mythology?

Even the so-called glory of the Trinity Goddess is nothing anymore.

only--

Why am I back in this world?

Was it the work of the true god who created her, or was it that her world already existed, but for some reason the people of this world saw the future? Athena quickly pondered.

"Little sister, are you alright?" The girl asked anxiously, looking at Athena, whose expression kept changing.

"Oops, I bit my tongue! It hurts!"

The next moment, Athena squatted down, her face flushed, and covered her mouth, crying out repeatedly.

"Pfft~"

The girl watching from the side felt a burning sensation in her nostrils, and the next moment a stream of bright red liquid slowly flowed down her nose, and she fainted spectacularly.

"Human, I suppose I owe you a favor."

Athena, seeing the girl faint, dared not speak.

My body hasn't fully adapted yet.

If you bite your tongue, it will damage the dignity of your divine status.

Although--

They've probably completely lost all semblance of authority.

but--

Athena looked at the information in her hand.

Makoto Taketsuki was born in Saitama Prefecture, the eleventh ward of Japan.

The next moment, his body transformed into an owl. The owl flapped its wings and flew into the sky at an incredibly unscientific speed.

The room where Xiao Se was located.

He reached out and lifted the lecherous Nero off his body.

I treated you like royalty, and you actually wanted to replenish my mana with me?

What do you do when the conflict between labor and management gets out of control and can't be extinguished?

You're not a life-size figurine!

So, am I just a virtual character?

Hot Rod asked, somewhat incredulously.

"You can understand it that way, or you can apply another interpretation." Looking at Hot Rod, who seemed to be questioning his existence, Xiao Se said with a serious expression.

At that moment, Hot Rod and Takumi Fujiwara both looked up at the same time.

I only saw Nero on one side.

Both the person and the machine subconsciously lowered their heads again.

Nero was incredibly intimidating to them.

The moment Takumi Fujiwara woke up, he almost thought he was in hell.

The terrifying singing voice that strikes straight to the soul is something that those who haven't heard it can never imagine how someone could sing to such an extent.

The moment she opened her mouth, it was as if one could see endless black energy.

A hundred ghosts roamed the earth, the deepest darkness, an endless abyss—everything imaginable surged up at that moment. Even just thinking about it made one feel a cold sweat break out all over their body.

"The world is infinitely diverse. In the multiverse, many people receive information from other worlds due to certain special events, and their records become your story."

Xiao Se shrugged and explained.

Even I myself don't think this conjecture is correct.

After all, if the world is diverse, theoretically, the outflow of information should be from the higher world to the lower world.

but--

Based on my observations, whether it was Athena, Nero, or the Nameless One, when they came to my world, they were mostly suppressed. This situation was like a lower-level being arriving in a higher-level world.

Most importantly, there's a feeling, deep down, about it.

Their own world is superior to other fantasy worlds, and their worlds were born because of their own.

This is probably what men call a sixth sense.

Of course, facing the two who were on the verge of collapse, Xiao Se would not reveal his guess.

If these two were to actually suffer a mental breakdown, the consequences would be dire.

"So that's how it is?"

Hot Rod nodded thoughtfully.

Takumi Fujiwara, whose eyes had been glazed over, seemed to have regained some of his spirits.

"So, do you two need to return to your own worlds to fulfill any wishes?"

Xiao Se urged.

Takumi Fujiwara is fine, he's in an ordinary world, but the Transformers world is definitely a world with high combat power.

Xiao Se felt an urgency to use his powers.

"No!"

The next moment, Hot Rod's words made Xiao Se's expression freeze.

Holy crap, don't you want to take down the Decepticons and help the Autobots?

“Since this place is so special, I believe that Optimus Prime and the others will awaken sooner or later. This world is so vast that it can completely accommodate our Autobot race,” Hot Rod said, his tone filled with joy.

Desolate...

“I…I want to win a match,” Takumi Fujiwara said.

Although he speaks the language of Japan, Xiao Se has no problem speaking foreign languages ​​thanks to the emperor's privileges.

"Oh, what competition?"

Nero's sudden words startled Takumi Fujiwara, whose face turned deathly pale.

"Racing! My 86 can't outrun their racing cars. I want to win the race! I want to become the racing god of Mount Akina!" Takumi Fujiwara shouted, mustering his courage.

"Oh~"

Xiao Se glanced at Fujiwara Takumi and then at Hot Rod.

These two are a perfect match!

“Alright, then if you want to go back to your original world, I’ll take you back now,” Xiao Se said.

Although I didn't get to visit the world of Transformers, a day trip to another world is still pretty good.

Then--

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

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