Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The black-haired young man looked at the old man on the ground with disgust, as the so-called plan could not keep up with the changes, not only this, but the three masks that had been helping him, after the "killing sacrifice" began, they seemed to be recalled by the smiling masked man, and turned into a green light and rushed out. He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell downstairs, and Takashi Akiba, who was controlled by them, also lost his restraints.

But after being drained of energy, the old slug didn't have the strength to stand up again.

- In the end, he still has to rely on himself.

"Haha, the "vortex" has already opened, and when it is full, everything will be over, and the Garden of Eden will come soon..."

Akiba Takashi smiled miserably.

"Kill me, monster. My mission is complete, you caused the premature birth of the "vortex", then bear the wrath of the incomplete god. "

Luo Pei didn't even look at Takashi Akiba, who looked like garbage, and walked towards the place where Akiba left before falling to the ground.

The girl's breathing was not stable. After the "vortex" was turned on, it affected her. After all, it was the person who was marked with the whirlpool.

The black-haired youth spread out his palm, and the blue jade gourd flew out of Qiuye Liuwei's room and returned to his palm.

Pulling off the stopper, the cool and anti-evil god wine was sprinkled on the girl's forehead, and Ropey poured a little into Qiuye Liuwei's mouth.

Immediately, the effect of the power is manifested.

After all, it is an immature "juvenile". The intensity of the curse on Akiba Rumiho is not even [-]% of Akiba Takashi's. The power of power can completely remove it in an instant.

The old man who fell to the ground seemed to sense something and roared in anger.

"What did you do!?"

He looked at Rope in disbelief.

"...Could it be that you took away the qualifications of Liu Weihao? Stop it! She lost her father when she was very young. This is the only way for her to achieve true happiness! Stop it, you devil!"

Akiba Takashi wanted to stop the black-haired youth, but he was so exhausted that even a single move was an extravagant hope.

Rope gave the old man a cold glance.

"Even the nightmare of me, a creature of order, is something that the Great Mystery Master disdains to do, you actually regard it as the only way to happiness?"

Reaching out, the thin water blade took part of Takashi Akiba's throat.

The alienated old man was injured more and more, but because he had left the human race, he did not die, and there were even signs of regeneration.

"The reason why I don't kill you now is to let Miss Akiba wake up and see how ugly her grandfather, whom she respects and loves, looks like. Shut me up before that, and I'll let the gods in the sky right away. That thing dies and everything goes back to where I want it to be."

Putting Akiba Rumiho back in her room, Rope used his own blood to paint Cthulhu's sanctuary emblem on the girl who won his high opinion.

"——In Lalaye's mansion, the sleeping Cthulhu is waiting for you to fall asleep."

With the addition of the curse words, this time, the black-haired youth gave Akiba Rumiho asylum to be more advanced than the one that Nakatosaka Rin had in the Moon World.

The Eternal Sleeper has cast part of her sight here, and any danger will be isolated until it exceeds the power of the Great Eternal Sleeper.

Ignoring the half-dead Takashi Akiba, Rope walked directly outside the door.

His enemies are on the roof.

The great curse of the whirlpool, the culprit who tried to derail his trial plan.

Along the way, Rope saw other residents of the apartment.

They all took on the appearance of lower-level snails, fighting each other, the losers, the slain, all turned into fluids, gathering along the crevices and stairs to the top of the apartment, as if there was a gluttonous mouth there, hungry for life of death.

This is "killing sacrifice".

Nativity offering made of blood and death.

Walking to the last floor from the top, and following the window, Rope watched other mutations.

A few grim-faced children flew in mid-air, puffed out their mouths, and tried their best to blow out a spiraling storm, as if they wanted to roll this Akihabara into the sky.

Rope's eyes became more and more cold, and his heart was full of killing intent.

This is his territory.

The Great Mystic was angry.

"Storm, shred them to pieces for me..."

Rope whispered about Merkal's power.

Under the authority of the Canaanite God King, the wind, which the children had been able to control, suddenly turned their spear and aimed at its original owner.

In the air, blood-colored flowers bloomed.

Continuing to walk towards the top of the building, pushing open the iron door, the entire platform for leisure and relaxation in the high-rise apartment appeared in Rope's eyes.

Look up to the sky.

Those dark clouds, those whirlpools, intensified, gradually forming a strange inhuman appearance.

It was watching Rope.

Before he came here, what he thought was to learn the method to stop the vortex from Takashi Akiba, and then solve it quickly and concisely, so that he could go home and continue the tedious research on divinity.

For this reason, Rope didn't even take the "white horse" to the whirlpool on the roof of the apartment building, regardless of the situation.

- How lazy.

Now, seeing the whirlpool after birth made the black-haired youth change his mind.