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Kamijou Touma also knew this.

But precisely because of this, he couldn't help but feel an emotion close to anger in his heart, anger at his own powerlessness.

There is also anger towards these beings in the Cthulhu world.

"Why..."

Kamijou Touma clenched his teeth.

Most humans just want to survive.

But in front of the Old Ones and the Outer Gods, even this is just a simple wishful thinking.

Not to mention surviving...

Even whether one can die in a beautiful manner is another matter. In the face of such an existence, distortion is just the norm.

In the world of Cthulhu.

Humans are nothing more than beings that are not even playthings in all the supreme worlds so far.

This is the first time there is such a world!

"call--!"

"Just watching won't change anything."

"If you want to change the world, you must understand the secrets behind it!"

Kamijou Touma said with a wry smile.

But while he was thinking, he noticed one thing.

"That world seems to have not yet allowed live streaming."

"That's right. If other people saw this live broadcast and knew the secrets behind this world...it would be impossible to survive."

That's right.

Once the humans in the Cthulhu world know their situation.

Then I am afraid that the order of the entire world will collapse, and the number of deaths from suicide alone will be astronomical!

Because compared to being killed by the Old Ones!

Suicide is actually a slightly easier way to die, and it can give one's soul a false peace.

That's right.

The so-called life and death are not in the hands of human beings at all, but in the hands of those beings called the Old Ones and Outer Gods.

But...even if it is a false peace.

After all, it is much better than the real fear!

The world of Pokémon.

Arceus was watching the messages in the live broadcast room. His main body rarely stopped moving, and a hint of seriousness appeared in his calm eyes.

As a strong person of multiple levels.

The level of pollution just now is naturally nothing to it.

After all, it was just a hint revealed in the live broadcast room, and what was faced was just because of hearing the name.

And some phantoms perceived.

But even at this moment, He had to be extremely serious.

To be honest, those old rulers were nothing at all in his eyes.

But this Yog-Sothoth... is another matter!

If he guessed correctly.

This Outer God is probably one of the best among all Outer Gods, otherwise he would never have such power!

“…weird.”

He suddenly murmured a word.

That’s right, in front of such an existence, the only word that can best be described is weird.

Needless to say.

This being is called Yog-Sothoth.

He was the strangest fellow he had ever seen in his life. Not only was his strength extremely strange, but his existence was also extremely terrifying.

It's not just a difference in the level of pure strength.

But from the root of it, it is almost impossible to understand what such a guy is thinking in his mind.

And what is more concerning is.

"Why...Worley said that word just now."

"This is obviously not his first time worshipping Yog-Sothoth. So, could those strange things be related to Him?"

"These humans are simply courting their own death."

Arceus spoke softly.

In His view, such behavior is simply seeking death.

That Yog-Sothoth only needs a thought to rewrite many existences in the world, so it is not so much a worship.

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Rather, it was just...what Yog-Sothoth simply wanted to do.

Although his purpose is unclear.

But since they chose to respond, it means that the secret hidden behind the Walley family is probably deeper than imagined.

At the beginning.

Arceus did not take the current level of inventory seriously.

He planned to wait until the Old Ones had finished their inventory before turning his attention to the Outer Gods.

But now it seems...it's probably another matter.

“We have to pay more attention to it.”

"What is the connection between Yog-Sothoth and this matter?"

"And what exactly his purpose is. Perhaps we can get more information about him."

Arceus spoke thoughtfully.

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I'm afraid that behind this incident, there is some even more terrible secret that is unknown to the public.

So even as the God of Creation.

We must all seriously learn more secrets about the world from it.

Although the Cthulhu world may not necessarily be interested in the world He controls, it is still necessary to know yourself and your enemy.

...

The magic circle world.

The Principle of the Circle "Kaname Madoka" was watching the contents of the live broadcast room.

She frowned slightly, a rare moment.

"The world of Cthulhu...is hopeless. It's truly a bad world. The reason for its creation is probably extremely twisted."

"Yog-Sothoth... a difficult fellow."

To know.

Even she, the Principle of the Circle, uttered the word "tricky."

You can imagine the situation behind it.

How troublesome it is.

After all, her strength has reached the infinite box.

Just with words.

There is no way to describe the power she possesses.

But the personality revealed by Yog-Sothoth is no less impressive than any other!

"The levels of the Super Infinity Box... How troublesome."

"Although there is a chance to win, the price we have to pay will definitely not be small."

The golden eyes of the Circle Principle watched and muttered:

She had no good feelings towards Yog-Sothoth.

Precisely.

The evil gods of the entire Cthulhu world are considered to be like witches who should be destroyed.

But these beings are much stronger than witches.

Chapter 130: The Great Old Ones Remain! Yog-Sothoth is the Door! (Please subscribe to the full version! Automatically subscribe!)

At this time.

Several paragraphs of text were playing on the screen in the live broadcast room.

[1923]

【When Wilbur was ten years old】

[His mind, voice, physique, and bearded face all give the impression of being very mature.]

now.

When the screen lights up again.

All I saw was the white-haired old Whateley riding on his horse, and the nightingales around him stood on the surrounding branches as if they were summoned by something.

It was as if he was staring at old Whateley like the god of death.

In those pitch-black pupils.

There is a kind of deep light hidden there, which makes people feel terrified when they see it.

"...a bunch of stinky birds."

Old Whateley glanced at the nightingales with an air of indifference.

Soon they arrived at the grocery store.

When the people inside saw old Whateley, they also greeted him.

"Oh, old Whateley."

"It's been a while. It seems you've done a major renovation on the main house. Is it finished now?"

A while ago, I saw the grandfather and grandson throwing away some wood.

The villagers guessed that they had broken through all the partition walls on the second floor and even removed the attic floor.

There is a very open space between the roofs of the first floor.