Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

'...'

Xin Ke Nierbalen choked.

She didn't know why she would mention the creator of the elves at this time, but in order not to make the strange gods wait, she used a standard and decent answer in a flash.

'God Kainas is very good, thank you for your concern...'

'Is that so. '

The devil's tone is intriguing.

Before Xinke Nierbalen could say anything again, a dim light enveloped the entire fleet of elves, causing them to panic.

- not an attack.

Xin Ke Nierbalian came to a shooting judgment in an instant.

But this is no different from an attack, the elves and space are blocked, and it is impossible to cast spells and drive battleships.To explain with conventional concepts, the elves have been disarmed and can only stand on the battleship that only has basic floating ability and wait to die.

'you……? ! '

'The privilege of the gods is really convenient, the world is like plasticine... Well, don't worry, I have no plans to be rough with you little guys. '

The devil said with a smile.

'Before I kill that lost phantasm and confirm the power level of this world, you should just stay here in peace for a while, I have something to ask you later... After all, the theatrical version I watched a long time ago was based on A story from the perspective of "human beings", some small information is not very clear, and it is not for you to spit out some exaggerated secrets... You should have no opinion, right? '

The Demon God's language was mixed with words of unknown meaning, which made Xinke Nierba even confused.

But one thing can be confirmed.

Even though they want to be ignored like weeds, they are still being targeted by the gods.

...why not those weasels hiding in scrap metal? !

'I heard oh? '

'! ? '

Xinke Nierbalen immediately calmed down and lowered his head deeply to show respect.

'That's why you are too scared to say that the elves are too scared to say that they won't do anything too much to you... oh, sorry, I forgot that your correct name is the elves. "Elves" in this world have other meanings. '

The Demon God continued to speak self-centered, incomprehensible words.

It spread its twisted arms.

'I'm not a devil either, so I won't let you help in vain... This is a small favor, and it should also be used to clean up the battlefield by the way. '

The next second, Xinke Nierbalen's beautiful eyes widened.

There was a mutation on the side of the goblin fleet.

The engine was damaged for no apparent reason and exploded.The spiritual outfit lost control and devoured the master.The creatures with copper-colored eyes and silver hair all over their bodies scrambled to run out of the steel battleship screaming, only to fall and crash into the burning furnace just because they stumbled.

Countless catastrophes that could not happen coincidentally broke out in an instant.

If Xin Ke Nierbalen is a person from Earth and has seen a movie called "Death is Coming", then she will find that the current scene is surprisingly similar to the picture in the movie.

——The inevitable disaster under the powerful force!

'It's a little awkward...that's okay. '

The only perpetrator of the incident, the Demon God moved his wrist.

'Look, miss, am I very reasonable and abide by the principle of equal exchange? '

Xin Ke Nierbalian couldn't see any reasonableness.

She only saw the cruelty, sadism, and terrifying power that even comprehension could not achieve from this strange god.

Impossible to resist, impossible to refuse—

will die.

'...The elves will obey your orders, great god. '

Xinke Nierbalen took a deep breath, as if to dispel the chill in his bones.

She only has power, and she can barely maintain normal as an eighth-level practitioner, and almost all the elves around her are frightened.

In the end, after being silent for a while, Xinke Nierbalian summoned up great courage and asked the first question since he communicated with the Demon God.

'I, can I have the honor to know your honorable name? '

Must ask.

Even if he knew, it would be meaningless, but Xinke Nierbalen felt that he had to know.

Stepping on her pride like mud under her feet, the existence of fear in her heart just by standing, what is the name of the god species.

'Well...Although I don't think it's necessary to report my name, if you have to know, miss...'

The Demon God's pale and featureless face cracked a gap at the "mouth", as if simulating a smile.

But that smile made me chill.

'God of disasters, fears and dreams, Rope's greetings to you. '