Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

Let the two of them have some fun; he has important business to attend to.

A moment later, the group traversed the starry sky passage and boarded the sixth floating island.

The imaginary tree growing there, or rather, this whole imaginary tree, is nearing completion.

The roots that take hold underground have spurred the growth of a vast forest, resembling a colorful sea of ​​starlight.

The main body of the Imaginary Tree, located in the center, is over ten thousand feet tall. Its outer shell is pitch black, and its interior is not the Milky Way but more like a red and black mist. Many runes float on each part, like twisted and violent human faces, filled with the impulse to kill.

As soon as the group set foot on the territory of the Imaginary Tree, countless luminous vines came one after another from the ground, from the void, and from the forest to strangle them.

At the same time, the imaginary tree seeds, shaped like water droplets and half-metallic, shot out from the starry cavities beneath the bark and flew towards the crowd.

Any area hit by these things is immediately stripped of its existence and life, turning into a pale, dead zone.

"Flower!"

Without hesitation, Samael shouted a signal.

"Alright, Protea~~ Punch—!"

The protea, having been called upon, suppressed its excitement to help, shouted a powerful slogan, and slammed its fist into the sea of ​​trees beneath its feet.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire floating island violently trembled, and large swathes of the Imaginary Trees and their derivative forests were smashed into dust. A pink fist forcefully plowed a wide passage through the sea of ​​trees.

"Good job!"

Samael nodded in approval and was just about to lead the remaining men toward the last floating island.

However, the main body of the imaginary tree, with its jet-black bark, rustled its branches, the cracks between its bark widened further, and thick black smoke emerged from its internal cavity, quickly spreading throughout the entire floating island.

At the same time, a tall, muscular man with long, blond hair emerged from the black smoke, radiating a fierce divine light, like a black sun.

"Is it time for battle? I've been waiting so long, Master..."

The man grinned savagely, his body covered in leopard-like stripes. He raised his hands, which had transformed into sharp claws, like a wild beast that had spotted its prey, displaying cruelty and madness.

The trees rustled, a deathly black mist hung in the air, and the roars of tigers and leopards echoed from the forest.

Concept Extraction, Sixth Lostbelt

—A Journey Through the Golden Trees, by Navi Miktland!

"Tescatlipok, He has awakened. We don't have much time. We need to get rid of these people as soon as possible."

Accompanied by a mechanical and cold voice, a young man with short brown hair, purple eyes, and wearing a black jacket stepped out from behind the Imaginary Tree. He glanced at the black hole that was about to expand to the sixth floating island, frowned, and indifferently showed the hummingbird-shaped Command Seal on his hand, issuing the order.

Debit Zem Void, one of the seven members of Group A among the 48 Master candidates of Chaldea, and one of the Hidden Ones.

A character who is like a missing 'hole' in reality.

He is the only enigma in the genius-filled Group A, or rather, a dangerous individual.

The Mage's Association specializes in Heritage (Brisisan). Since the Clock Tower was established, Heritage has been the subject with the "fewest students".

It is a heretical doctrine that utilizes relics not found in the world and is directly subordinate to the abbot.

He was the one who was exiled there.

In the file, Marisbury praised his abilities and considered Debit a rare talent.

Only one or two other geniuses were recognized during their lifetime.

Debit is one of these anomalous individuals.

But such people live as if they were machines, neither intending to understand anyone in this world nor to be understood by anyone.

Once a decision is made, it is usually not influenced or changed by any external factors.

From the moment Samael saw this man, he knew that this was not someone who could be persuaded.

Samael was somewhat familiar with the man's attendant.

The half-body of the Mayan god of destruction, Tescatlipoca, embodies the brutal and warlike aspects of Assassin.

As for the goodness within him, it naturally manifests as his work as a comedian in Fuyuki City.

Fortunately, it only possessed half the divinity of the Smoke Mirror, so dealing with it wasn't too difficult.

Judging from Debit's reaction, Samael realized that time was of the essence and immediately gave a wink to the person behind him.

The King Protea immediately understood and slammed its hands down on the ground.

"SerialPhantasm, unfold!"

A massive data stream swept across the entire floating island, and a layer of spiritual crystal walls, identical to those in the Cherry Blossom Labyrinth, enveloped the forest and the smoke within this enormous cage.

SerialPhantasm, abbreviated as "SE.RA.PH.", is a virtual reality world constructed from spirit particles. Because it is a world constructed from spirit particles, it is more realistic than virtual reality constructed solely from electrons.

In the realm of film, the Emperor Flower can unleash all its power without restraint.

Under the powerful influence of the three earth goddesses—the Mother of Evil Dragons, the Goddess of the Milky Sea, and others—the ever-growing sea of ​​trees was brutally stripped of its life force, which was then reversed and used to whip and entangle Debit and the Smoke Mirror Madman.

Damn!

The sudden change caused even the usually indifferent Dabit to change his expression. With a sense of foreboding, he intensified his efforts to push his servants to break through the blockade.

But, it's too late.

Emperor Flower clapped its hands in satisfaction, then grabbed Samael and Mashu and threw them forward with great force, like tossing sandbags.

"Let's fly high!"

Two figures flew over the sea of ​​trees like cannonballs, landing on the last isolated island.

With a dull rumble, Mash used her shield to cushion the impact, pulling her Master out of the billowing dust.

Final stop, arrived!

Chapter Fifty-One: The Grand Commander, This is the Way

The void emanated a blood-red hue. The last Imaginary Tree had fully matured, and beneath its bursting bark, starlight surged, with each Imaginary Tree seed resembling a twinkling constellation.

Looking out, everyone seemed to see a new universe.

Above the floating island, a massive black hole is rapidly expanding, resembling a jet-black crown, as if crowning a new god about to be born.

Beneath the Imaginary Tree, a figure dressed in strange clothes with long, silver-white hair leaned against the tree, gazing intently at the life stirring within the nascent blue-white planet in his palm. His amber eyes were deep and dark, like black holes.

"boom!"

A meteor streaked straight down from the sky, creating a chilling shockwave and billowing dust.

Are you the only ones who came?

Hearing the noise, the girl beside the tree slowly raised her head, looked at the two figures emerging from the mist with a serene gaze, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and sneer.

"If the Earth's resistance is only this weak, it could be completely conquered in less than a year. It's really pathetic..."

Upon hearing that somewhat familiar voice, Mash behind the shield couldn't help but look ahead, her gaze falling on that cold and exquisite face, her eyes immediately filled with astonishment.

"Director?"

"Wrong answer, Mashu..."

The girl beside the tree rose gracefully, her expression indifferent and cold, making a proud declaration.

"Now, you should formally address me as the [Grand President], that is, the [future head of state of Earth]!"

"What are you doing, Director Olga Marie!"

Seeing the arrogant expression on the girl's face, Mashu couldn't help but activate her吐槽 machine instincts, looking at the head of Chaldea with a look of frustration.

Could it be some kind of cosplay prank?

However, Olga Marie on the other side merely frowned, remaining completely unmoved.

"Mash, you have to ask me such a simple question?"

"what are you doing?"

Before Mashu could react with a blank expression, Olga Marie opposite her put one hand on her hip, glanced contemptuously at the two visitors who had reached the finish line, and answered arrogantly.

"There's really no other way; as the president, I have to answer your questions."

I came from the Void Star because I heard the lament of this planet.

There was no intention to become a "king" or anything like that at the beginning.

What I want to do is nurture and guide these intellectual beings on this planet.

Equal rule. Just history. To create a world where all races and all ideas can understand each other.

That's why I want to be the leader, the supervisor, and the representative, and to feel happy about your achievements.

Of course, I can't really think of the specific plans or reasons right now...

Therefore, we must first sow the seeds of unrealistic dreams, let the new seeds sprout, and turn everything old into blank paper, including you foolish humans—”

The girl spoke casually, as if she were just stating what she would eat for dinner.

"Director?"

Mashu was completely confused, her little face covered with a thick layer of bewilderment.

Chaldea, the guardians of humanity, suddenly suffers annihilation;

The forced activation of the Mooncell Spirit System turned Chaldea into a game labyrinth;

Among the guards on duty, there was actually a witch from another god;

The doctor, who was usually beautiful and approachable, became a bewitching bodhisattva in the management system;

The real enemies are the seniors of Group A, and a series of strange trees;

The real mastermind behind it all is the director who manages Chaldea;

Now, she stands before him in a strange outfit, declaring in the voice of a villain that she will destroy humanity and conquer the earth.

……

The changes in the situation and the final revelation of the mystery had far exceeded the capacity of her brain.

Everything felt like a dream.

"I already told you, call me 'Commander-in-Chief,' at least show some respect for your future leader!"

At this moment, the girl beside the tree was also somewhat frantic, and hereby reiterated this point with righteous indignation.

"In short, let me repeat myself briefly."

"The evil of the abandoned planet has brought everything back to the right path. A guide for foolish humanity, a great head of state."

This is me, U-Olga Marie. Do you accept me?

"Foolish" humans..."

Feeling subtly insulted, Mashu widened her large, watery eyes again, looking at the alien god opposite her with a thirst for knowledge, like a pitiful little puppy.

The alien god opposite him naturally offered an explanation.

"There are many 'good intellectual beings' in the universe, huh? Hmph—idiot."

Humans aren't the only fools; basically, all intelligent beings are fools, aren't they?

The universe is renewed precisely because we make mistakes.

Neither you nor this planet have a future in the world I see.

Therefore, I will reshape this planet according to my own ideas!

After recounting his grand plan, the arrogant alien god put his hands on his hips with satisfaction, seemingly quite pleased with his near-perfect inaugural address.

However, the aloofness and mystery that originally belonged to the universe and starry sky were completely lost under the girl's rich expressions and interesting body movements, instead revealing a kind of silly cuteness and naivety.

Samael raised his hand to his forehead, somewhat unable to bear looking at the alien god who seemed so arrogant in his mind, and mentally he was ranting.

It feels like this so-called alien god, under the director's interpretation, is going further and further down the path of comedy.

Who is influencing whom?

Although his idealized image of the alien god was shattered, Samael still managed to deduce the vague outline of the entire event based on the words of the descendant and the information he already knew.

After Chaldea was completed, Olga Marie, who managed this institution for the continuation of human reason, saw the "pathetic future" of humanity and the planet through some means, and through the resonance of consciousness, summoned a certain deity from the stars to merge with her.