Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Ugh..."

The silhouetted monster choked up, but did not forget to quickly answer the girl.

"Outside the wall... outside the wall there are humans, real humans. If, if you really want to know, you have to confirm with your own feet."

The girl blinked, taking a step forward during the most tense few minutes of Reaper's life.

Then, Reaper succeeded.

Just like the twelve days of guardians led by Di Shitian; the heavenly gods and demon kings in the east; some gods in Western Europe that were destroyed by dystopian demon kings; the road of struggle is not for him alone.

After leaving dystopia, the god of death, who regained his appearance and spirituality, solemnly said to the girl.

"From today onwards, I will be your master. I will teach you everything you need in Hakoniwa, become your siblings and eyes, and even when things come to a point where you have to sacrifice me to succeed, you should not hesitate. Only in order to defeat that vicious god-killer, mankind will finally test the "dystopia"! "

"Master, what is it?"

"A role like a father, teaching you what is human, what is reason, and what is knowledge."

"What should I do?"

"This is something you need to think about yourself, and I will only be the sharpest tool in your hands."

The god of death paused and continued.

"To let you deal with dystopia now is really hitting the stone with an egg. Not only from me, you have a lot to learn. For the time being, go visit those people with lofty ideals who are willing to deal with dystopia. Learn and learn, now is the time. You should. By the way, do you have a name?"

The girl tilted her head, and Death realized that he had asked a stupid question.

How could human beings living in a dystopia have a name as a precious thing to distinguish each other.

"If you don't have one, let me get one for you..."

"what is that?"

The girl did not take Death's words, but curiously pointed to a golden bird on the branch.

Chloe closed her voice and replied calmly.

"It's a bird, and people call them canaries because of their beautiful coat color and cute image, and they're perfect for watching in a cage."

"Then I'll call Canary."

The act of the girl naming herself was not opposed by the god of death, but he was so moved that he was about to cry.

"Fuck... sorry, kid, don't learn these words."

Death wiped his tears vulgarly. As an emotional god, his lacrimal glands are actually quite fragile.

He showed a high-spirited smile.

"My master, let's send that Demon King back to his hometown in the cemetery together!"

As a result, the limit of human beings, the talent of heaven and the chosen person with courage, wisdom and courage at the same time, the girl canary is heading towards a peak with no end in sight.

The gears turn step by step.

On the upper level, the "heaven" belonging to the biblical group of gods, an "angel" was quietly born.

He has a clear mythology recorded in the Bible, but he did not know why he was born at this time. Even his own records are confusing in the history of mankind.

This incident also alarmed the three-digit God.

However, after all kinds of investigations, there was no result, and it can only be considered as a mutant product of Hakoten.

On the edge of the sea cliff, there are young people looking up at the dreamlike paradise in the sky.

He is a newly born "angel" who has records but cannot be identified.

A modern fitted suit in black and gold, with a red tie for a layered look, and dark purple gloves on the hands.

Behind the youth, a female angel with eyes stood silently.

"Master, my secret preparations have basically been completed. But if you are willing to change the plan, we can completely fight those angels and gods head-on with an order. With your power, we will be in no position to be disadvantaged."

"Shh."

The young man raised his fingers.

"Did you hear it? Those horrific whines hidden behind the heavens? Plundering with violence? Efficiency and fun are too low. The plan remains the same. Continue to replace the bible of human history with your talents, or I will leave no trace. , gracefully devours the whole of heaven."

"Your will."

"Now, call me 'Azazel'. "

Vientiane useless put on a new vest for himself.

No matter in terms of his bloodline at the very beginning, or the act of destroying heaven at this moment, it is a very suitable name.

——The cruel plans belonging to the demons continue to surge.

Chapter [-]: The Hidden Evil of Taming the Bible, Corruption and Corruption Walk Together

When a person is full of curiosity and asks what an "angel" is, even if he has a superficial understanding of the biblical mythology, he can say something in a similar way.

Behind what grows white wings like swans, the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty, the extension of God, the messenger who will lead the soul into heaven at the moment of death of a good person.

——"A pure spirit with wings on its back".