Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Raising his palm, Rope looked at the green magic pattern wrapped around his arm and said. "Pain is pain, whether it's a monster or an evil god, as long as I'm still me, then I can live happily ever after."

Saying that, he clicked on his property panel.

'Name: Rope

Sex: Male

Height: 186cm

Bloodline: Nephilim (lower) (alienation)

Titles: 'Guardian of the Sea God' rank B, 'Wave Stomper' rank C, 'Chaos messenger' rank A, 'Scribe' rank B, 'Godslayer' rank S.

Special abilities: Madness Hell. White Nightmare (MadnessHell.WhiteHightmare), Cthulhu Secret Magician, Body of Steel.

肉体强度：409（10）神经反射：417（10）精神力：810（10）生命力：527（10）’

"The soul of the marquis has only increased by a hundred points of mental power." Rope smacked his lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"Last time Bishma gave me a "steel body" anyway, but the oldest godslayer had nothing. "

'His powers are all robbed. Aside from these, he is just a slave. What racial specialties do you expect him to have for you to plunder?gritty perseverance? '

Seeing that Rope didn't care about what she started to transform, Azalea was relieved.

She was afraid that her host would reject this change, because according to common sense, humans would hate to become a monster - even if that monster has the power of a god.

"...Forget it, when I didn't ask."

During small talk, Azalea and Rope spent a brief time within the White Gospel.

Neither of them discovered that as long as Rope was in this world, a faint force was constantly enhancing the magic of Cthulhu in Rope's body, and even when the Marquis was killed, that strong soul had More than half were added.

Although these are also increasing his power in disguise, they speed up the time of Rope's mutation.

The plans of the evil gods finally began to show their heads.

Chapter [-] The God Killer Who Killed His Countrymen

Coming out of the White Gospel, Rope's condition has eased slightly, and the symptoms of the headache have disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

In front of him, a lot of people have appeared in the ruins of the disaster that were empty.

Almost all of them are from the mysterious side of Japan. I am afraid they have received news of the battle of the godslayer and came to deal with the disaster.However, judging from their frowning looks, I am afraid that the damage to Chiba Prefecture is quite serious this time.

After all, the powers of the "Sinner of Karma Fire" and the sky are large-scale AOEs, and there are almost no ordinary humans who can survive this disaster.

"Oh! Brother, you are finally back!"

A voice interrupted Rope's thoughts.

He turned his head and saw the yellow-haired King of Swords, surrounded by several medical staff, smiling at him.

"Your life is really hard, and the "steel" has been temporarily burned and fell into the cracks of the ground to survive. "

Rope was a little surprised, and then laughed again.

"Well, that's the nature of godslayers too... Glad to see you didn't ascend to heaven, Tony."

After Salvatore spoke, the mysterious men in black also noticed the existence of Rope, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Lord Rope, greetings from the Chiba Branch of the Official History Compilation Committee!"

Rope waved his hand, motioning the person in front of him to stop calling his companions to greet him, and asked lightly.

"How's Tony going? Is there anything wrong?"

"No, it's just a simple burn." The man in black replied respectfully. "Master Godslayer's physique is quite superior, and we have already begun to recover at the same time as we bandaged."

"Ah That's good."

At this time, the blond Erika and the silver-haired Liliana also came to Chiba from a distance.

They reacted the first time Rope used the power, but they were quicker and faster. When the two entered Rope's room, he had already flown away. Later, Saya Gongxin received a notice from the Chiba branch. He hurried to the location of Rope and Salvatore.

"King, you..."

"Let's put it another way, my ears are about to hear calluses."

Interrupted by herself, Liliana, who was full of worry, immediately stayed where she was and refused to come over.

"...I'm not worried about you, after all, it's the oldest Marquis of Vauban." The silver-haired girl muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Ropey smiled and took the initiative to hug Liliana. "What I mean is that I want you to have more confidence in me, Lily. I am the one who sent the god of victory back to the myth. No one can give me defeat for the time being!"

This sentence is exaggerated.

However, it is still necessary to pretend to be in front of the girl.

"Haha, I always believed that our king could win." Erica glanced at Salvatore and frowned indistinctly.

"The tragic appearance of Sir Salvatore... King, has the Marquis been repelled by you?"

"Well, already killed."

"Then I will face the attack of his forces next, and I have to quickly inform the red copper black cross..."

Erica's elegant face froze.