Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

William Elliott opened his eyes.

Chapter 180 Forgetfulness, Kaleidoscope and Sea of ​​Roses

William Elliott opened his eyes.

The blunt magatama in the eyes disappeared, replaced by three sickle-like sharp dart-shaped patterns - the black color gathered in the center of the pupil, and when it slowly rotated in the eyes, a sharp and sharp aura came to the face wherever the line of sight went.

The man grasped the girl's hair, and was endowed with energy that filled his body and surged like waves - the almost endless gift made William Elliot feel the greatness and omnipotence of the vision and control as if he were a true God in just a few seconds!

Unfortunately…

This power cannot be used recklessly.

"Sooner or later, I will have power that truly surpasses the gods..."

The blood in the body rushes to the brain.

"Divine power!"

The space being stared at by the eyes suddenly shrank and twisted inward!

——Compared to Mori Tsukisa's finger snaps that manipulated dimensions like a Rubik's Cube, the skill called "God's Power" was obviously much more clumsy. It took a long time to activate, and the spatial judgment from the pupil to the target was not very accurate.

The man aimed for Harley's skull, but the force deflected to her shoulder.

Maybe it has something to do with the people who use it.

The huge energy locked onto the spot the man was looking at. The space that was not perceived by mortals was twisted inwards by an invisible force like a transparent wrinkled tablecloth, dragging along shoulder blades, upper arms, muscles, and blood. The black origin gathered inwards, taking away half of the girl's arm without any ripples.

The disconnected forearm and hand fell into the sand.

In addition, there was gushing blood.

——It was as if I was swallowed by an invisible beast.

Harry finally couldn't bear the pain in her shoulder, so she let go of the man and rolled off. Her dark green eyes were covered with a light gray mist. As the blood flowed out, the vitality in her body also fled from the gate. Her body, like a dead branch, was so fragile that it would break at the slightest touch.

"Stop...! Stop...! Turn it off!"

"Stopped."

"So far, the duration for the tasker to activate the 'Mangekyo Sharingan (Basic Trial Version)' is five seconds."

"Five thousand reward points have been deducted."

William gasped, bent his legs as hard as he could, and kicked Harley away.

After the girl moved away, the feeling of being closed also disappeared - he could finally sense the existence of the hub of the ring.

Golden flames as soft as hair instantly covered his entire body.

The blindingly thick light covered the already slightly scarred body; energy no longer flowed away, and vitality finally stopped pouring out.

"Death Redemption:"

"When you are attacked fatally, the Ring of Death will automatically trigger Redemption."

"The mana-gold flame attached to it will convince your enemies to spare your life."

「Per world: 0/2」

William Elliot didn't expect that both redemptions would be used on Harry Potter. Because of this little bitch, he almost lost his life and paid an extra 5,000 points.

Damn...

"See?! This is my power! You ignorant and lowly fool, do you know who is standing behind us?! God! It's God! Mortals from a small world, do you understand the greatness of the true God?!"

The tasker was extremely excited after surviving a near-death experience. His body was repaired by the golden flames, and his mind was in an extremely excited carnival.

Because the mission is almost accomplished.

Kill the girl in front of him who was wriggling in the sand like a maggot, smash the Horcruxes he had collected before, and finally, chop off the snake Nagini that had always been following the Dark Lord.

Ten times the reward...

The "highest difficulty" described by everyone as hellish, he, William Eliot, passed it easily.

He was not far from shedding his mortal form.

In the foreseeable future, in the space where many heroes emerge, there will definitely be a place for you.

"Let's upgrade the Sharingan first..."

This eye technique really has a decisive effect - everyone who comes into the space has a different inclination towards power, and the exchange of whether they can survive in the future depends on each person's understanding of power before entering the space.

In William Elliot's opinion, the 'Hub of the Ring' he carries is mostly used for self-defense, and the spells learned from it are mostly auxiliary: casting spells requires materials, and materials require points to be exchanged.

Even battles have to be calculated and planned in advance...

It’s too troublesome, too troublesome.

He prefers to accumulate a large amount of points to exchange for "super powers" or "telekinesis".

Magic wasn't that beautiful, at least in his understanding.

Then...

that…

Huh?

What is he doing here?

William Elliot clenched his fist lightly, and the long knife broke into several spots of light and disappeared in his hand. The people around him no longer ignored him - the thin and tall man standing stupidly in the middle of the road and gesturing at the air looked strange no matter how you looked at him.

"Destroying the Horcruxes: Harry Potter (Completed)"

Oh--

correct.

He had come to kill Harry Potter.

kill…

He killed him, right?

Did you just burn the body...?

Is it over?

William Elliot frowned and thought. He felt a small blank in his memory...

Was it because of the forceful use of power? I need to recover my whole body when I get back.

"The last target, Mr. Voldemort."

The man didn't think about it. He whistled, crossed the road, and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

…………

……

thump.

dong dong.

The cane tapped the black marble. White waves floated on the shiny tiles.

Black dress, black curly hair, and clicking high heels.

A charming mature lady with an elegant posture.

An environment beyond common sense.

Hallie knew where she was—or rather, she guessed the moment she met William Elliott that she probably wasn't going to die.

I didn't expect that she would have the emotion of "feeling fearless" one day...

"If you guess wrong, you will really die at the hands of that human. You don't seem to be afraid at all."

The woman walking in front of me spoke leisurely.

They were walking on a narrow but endless marble road, surrounded by the vast sea. The irrational environment, the familiar painting style, and... their own intact bodies.

"I just brought back a part of you. You now? Um...how about treating it as a soul?"

What does...treat as?

“Because it’s too much trouble to explain.”

Idhaila turned around with a mischievous look on her face. "I have to get closer to my daughter. You see, I am gradually getting tired of troubles."

Can't you learn something good from your sister?

"I have learned it. Apart from the way I speak, am I not as beautiful as my dear Xiao Yuesha?" Idhaila lifted her long hair. On the other side of her hair corresponding to Mori Yuesha, there was a teardrop mole in the same position.

"Here, this is all that's left of you that I brought back."

"That's all that's left."

With the gentle sweep of the scepter, the sea retreated rapidly and silently without any waves - the ocean dried up, revealing a field full of roses.

Clusters of roses surround the small stone platform.

There was a human head on the stone platform.

Harley blinked.

That's her own.

Chapter 181 Imitation of God

"My...head?"

Idhaila covered her mouth and chuckled: "Can't you recognize your own head?"

Harry reached out and touched her neck, her chin, her eyes.

The head is still there.

"Because you're in a dream, cutie."

Cute little thing...

This lady was much friendlier this time than the last time we talked.

"Because my daughter has already taken a fancy to you." Idhaila's 'human face' smiled in an uncoordinated manner. The lower half of her face smiled brightly, but the upper half seemed to be emotionless. "I will be more patient with the toys she likes."

Toy…

Harley tried to look angry or sad, but she felt no emotion at all.

She didn't even have a heartbeat.

A great sense of fear enveloped the girl.

"Boundless dreams, eternal sound of waves..."

Idhaila tapped the marble under his feet with his cane. A vine of strange color broke through the stone surface and coiled a high-backed chair in mid-air.

He sat in it.

"If you don't qualify before the end of your destiny, your end will be the same as theirs. Congratulations, you passed. Congratulations, I have gained a little ally. Should we have a drink?"

qualifications…

Same fate as them...

Harry had guessed this the last time they met. So, her sister had already agreed to let her leave?

"Hey, you look better when you smile."

Don't talk like your sister.

Also, their fate is the same as theirs...Who are they?