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Kurumi Tokisaki felt her consciousness fading, as if she and her companions were being stirred together.

This is absolutely not on the same level as her twelfth bullet.

The Twelfth Bullet is to send oneself to a certain point in time in this world.

Being within the world itself, time is a river, flowing upstream.

The so-called spirit particle transfer has transcended the concept of a single world; it exists above rivers, overlooking long rivers.

Then select a river, select a section of the river, and roughly scatter the people into it.

It was so rough that she felt an unbearable dizziness and couldn't stay fully conscious.

Then.....

Violent shaking and trembling occurred; the spiritual data that made up the individual began to tear, twist, and separate...

[“Outliers are rising rapidly: 0.835%, 1.357%, 3.375%...”]

I could faintly hear the excited screams of the AI ​​coming from afar.

excited?

"This historical juncture has broken free of Laplace's observations!!!"

Chaldea.

The screen flashed red light, illuminating the magnificent spirit transfer center in a crimson hue.

"what happened?"

The voice coming from Kaguya Shinomiya sounded distant and distorted, but it was clear that the other person was very nervous.

She was just a teenage girl, and she was somewhat at a loss in the face of this sudden change.

At this time.

A gentle voice softly comforted her: "Kaguya, it's inevitable that there will be mistakes during the first spirit particle transfer. It's not your fault."

It must be that Mr. Aizen, right?

Upon hearing that voice, Ayanokouji and the other two were suddenly jolted awake.

wrong.

There is definitely something wrong.

Then they heard what sounded like Professor Aizen's voice, which changed the subject.

"However, it seems there shouldn't be a big problem. It's possible that their physical data was torn apart by the spacetime turbulence. With their abilities, as long as they lurk in the hearts of humans in that world, they can contact Chaldea very soon."

There shouldn't be any need to send reinforcements. Kaguya, you should trust your subordinates.

A group of Masters, D-rank personnel, and witnesses who had already entered the Time Rift roared in unison.

Don't trust me, please help me, boss.

Also, what do you mean by saying it doesn't matter if the physical body is broken?

They entered in their true forms; it's not a trivial matter at all! People could die!

Even the Earthlings in the field of vision panicked; something was clearly wrong. Who knew if it would affect them?

We're here to bear witness, not to gamble with our lives.

"Yes, rescue, we must arrange for rescue immediately."

Kaguya Shinomiya, who had previously clashed with Yukinoshita because of this, suddenly came to her senses and looked directly at Ai Hayasaka.

"Hayasaka, could you please make this trip?"

"I knew it..."

The maid, who hadn't had a proper rest, stood up listlessly: "Hi, hey, young lady."

With no one else to rely on, Kaguya Shinomiya, who inherited her father's estate at the age of thirteen, trusted her most.

Hmm, perhaps he admires that Aizen-sensei?

perhaps......

at this time.

With a deafening roar, all twenty spirit particle transfer pods exploded simultaneously, sending towering flames and rampant magical energy spreading from the Chaldea central hub to the surrounding areas.

In the terrifying aftershocks, the entire Oham Steel Sculpture, a hall containing millions or even tens of millions of tons, shook.

So, those Masters and D-rank personnel who were directly confronted by the impact and were still trapped in the spacetime rift...

"now what?"

Kaguya Shinomiya looked shakily at the bespectacled young man.

The bespectacled youth seemed surprised as well, but finally adjusted his glasses and said reliably, "Kaguya, arrange for a rescue!"

Kaguya Shinomiya's face turned pale.

No way, they've only been in charge of Chaldea for a few years and they're already going bankrupt?

........

"What happened? Why is it all dark? I think I just heard something explode."

"How terrifying! It's like the whole world exploded, with countless dark cracks spreading out like a tsunami. Those must be spatial rifts, right?"

"I just heard from that big shot that the physical body's data was torn apart by the spacetime turbulence, and that finding someone to possess would solve the problem, right?"

"I know that, but what happened next?"

From every perspective, people on Earth feel a little uneasy.

That's terrifying.

As if afraid that the Masters wouldn't die, the terrifying power that followed was so intense it seemed to tear the world apart.

Fortunately, the light source was powerful enough that it did not seem to affect them as witnesses.

However, those who directly confront that violent energy are likely to be...

"Did you hear that, Ayanokouji-san?"

"Yukino, Yukino..."

"Miss with heterochromia, are you still there?"

"Don't scare us, Lord Reinhard!"

There was no sound, and all that could be seen was darkness.

"Ni-chan, Ni-chan, if you don't get up, your score will drop to zero, no, to negative points... Don't scare me, Ni-chan."

"Stop shouting, little sister. Your brother seems a bit dead. Would you mind getting a different brother?"

"You scumbags! Are you even human? Listen to my little sister, now that things have come to this, the important thing is to study hard and improve your knowledge. Let your big brother test you on a common sense question: What's your LINE number?"

"He looks so lewd, I couldn't resist pressing 110!"

Not a single one of them is human.

However, it also relieved their inner pressure, because they realized that they seemed unable to escape from their perspective.

I was incredibly panicked.

Hey, Lightflow, give us some support! We need to live well so we can be witnesses and help others spread and elevate their spirit, right?

Well, it seems like it's all just their speculation...

Just as a group of people were becoming increasingly panicked.

In a certain field of vision, a ray of light slowly shone out, and the view gradually became clear.

......

"Where am I...?"

hiss~

Head hurts.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the blinding sunlight made his eyes instinctively shrink back.

Kazuma gasped, then felt a shock from some kind of gas, his consciousness suddenly vanished, and he slowly regained consciousness.

Seafood flavor!

It smells incredibly pungent and strong like seafood!

There must have been an accident in the end, right? Did it fall onto the beach, a beach full of dead fish and shrimp?

But before he could regain his senses, he heard a loud crack.

His cheek went numb and burned.

Immediately following was a gruff, hoarse scream, extremely piercing.

"Pervert, Pervert!! (You're a pervert!)"

What are you babbling about?

Kazuma slowly opened his eyes. In front of him were constantly flashing cell phones and a dense crowd surrounding him, three or four deep.

People of all races and nationalities were there, excitedly taking photos with their phones, their fingers moving frantically, probably posting on Twitter.

Behind him was the bustling Times Square in New York, and on a giant LCD screen, various current affairs commentators were broadcasting programs criticizing former President Trump.

There was also a heavily made-up, overweight Black woman, about 1.8 meters tall and weighing 180 kilograms, who was screaming and pointing at him.

Well.....

Realizing what had just happened, Kazuma's expression changed, and he rushed to the trash can, bowing his head and dry heaving frantically.

Then they discovered that he had no hair at all, and his bald little body was trembling under the flashes of light.

Even his legs, which were originally normal, were now one longer than the other. The shorter one looked very familiar; it was definitely the one belonging to that scumbag, Hachiman Hikigaya.

He Zhen's eyes instantly turned gray.

died.

At this moment, the boy named Kazuma Sato was already dead.

Indeed, this world should just be destroyed.

Sir, sir, come quick! Let's wipe out this world!

And Hachiman, you fucking owe me back my legs!!!

Uh... wait a minute.

suddenly.

Thinking of something, Sato Kazuma, who seemed to be dead, raised his head and looked at the chubby girl with a bright smile: "I'm sorry, I was robbed yesterday. Once I find my things, I, Hikigaya Hachiman, will definitely compensate you, even if it means marrying you."

...

"Pfft~ Good grief, changing your name means you're not considered a social death, huh?"

From the perspective of the group, they were almost laughing hysterically.

"Now he's a well-known internet celebrity. Most people don't have his extreme tastes."

“Dead, dead, the boy named Kazuma Sato is dead.”

Many people can't hold it in.

Although they weren't unlucky enough to lose their physical bodies, they would rather lose their bodies than suffer such an ordeal.

Even if they were hit by a car and died, they would still get up and delete the data on their phones, okay?

(There's a news story about a guy who, despite being in a car accident, kept tapping his phone with incredible willpower, and was later discovered deleting data and formatting it.)

"It's so tragic. He had to put his clothes directly under the skirt of a Black woman. I can't even imagine how painful it must have been for him to take a deep breath."

"He was clearly unconscious for a moment just now, his consciousness was almost gone."

"Hiss~, I can't even imagine. The scariest thing is when he found out the truth... his eyes went completely dead..."

Many people are still shaken and dare not imagine what it would be like.