Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

However, the former will die in a blaze of glory, while the latter... will die in a creepy way, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Nothing humanly imaginable could express what DeWeese saw on one occasion.

——If novices can meet a guide who is a little kinder like him, he will definitely tell them: Don’t be too confident in your talents.

What these two require is not "brilliant talent" but "it's destiny".

Unless one is born to be suitable for them, anyone who touches them will die.

Died in bizarre madness, died in the mouth of a being that devoured souls in the void, died in the battle with the tasker, died in the pride of self-confidence.

Drowning in the waves of despair with no hope of reaching heaven.

——"Secret Notes" is different from the previous two.

It records magic and divine arts. Speaking of which, it is quite fair and aboveboard - the kind of training system that allows people to die in a fair and aboveboard manner.

Divine magic?

Without the blessing of the true God, he tried to spread faith in the mission world and become a god as a mortal... Deweiss had seen it.

The girl was eaten by her fanatical followers.

magic?

An old man who transformed his brain and body for cultivation died from a spell that went out of control.

"Record" is just "record".

Like 'fire keeps you warm' - that's all. But the codex will never tell you: don't light a fire in your belly.

Also, keep open flames away from flammable explosives.

and so…

"So I'm just repaying the kindness of my guide, little brat." DeWeese slapped the boy on the head, not hard. "He saved me back then, and I will pass this kindness on to every newcomer... Oh, whether you listen or not is up to you."

"If you must do this, I suggest you exchange it for the Unknown Outer God's Saliva. At least you won't be like those two who got hope but were extinguished by despair. And they died very quickly."

The sturdy man scratched his chest, stood up and walked to the side of the cabin.

It was a place like a gate.

"Come on, newcomers. It's time to gamble your lives."

"Look at your mission this time. Either be Eve and enjoy Adam's service, or be a homophobic god who is crucified."

Chapter 3 The strange newcomer who doesn't listen

"The tasks for beginners won't be too difficult."

What DeWeese said was confirmed by the boy.

The newcomers' mission is optional. They are on a flying plane. In the flight, there are two choices, one of the two.

「Task 1」

"Ensure the survival of Portgas D. Ace during the Battle of Marineford."

"For every day Portgas D. Ace survives, the person who chooses this mission will receive 1,000 reward points. Settlement will be made at midnight every day."

"Penalty for mission failure: None"

……

「Task 2」

"Guarantee in the Demon Killing Order that the damage to O'Hara does not exceed 20%."

"Every day, those who choose this task will receive 1,000 reward points: settlement at midnight every day."

"Penalty for mission failure: None"

……

"Everyone's mission is the same. Is anyone special?"

no one.

Mori Yuesha looked at the two tasks in front of her, but an additional bubble-style dialog box appeared below.

"Have fun (//▽//)"

This can’t be… another… idiotic… mother…

…Bar.

No, it must not be no no no no no.

Two tasks, choose one.

The few who knew something about it knew what to choose, especially the boy whom DeWeese favored the most among the newcomers. He decisively chose Task 1.

It is not easy to ensure Ace's survival in the war at the top, but compared to the second task, this one is obviously an easy one.

O'Hara was doomed.

That was the Demon-Slaying Order, with the participation of two future generals.

As for the war on the top... there is more room for maneuver. At worst, if you don't do this mission, you won't die.

The boy thought for a moment and looked at the only veteran among the crowd. "Mr. DeWeese, do you have any suggestions--"

Deweiss smiled and said, "Haven't you already made your choice?" He had seen too many newcomers, and he could tell who was familiar and who knew nothing just by looking at their expressions. "I have also done some research, and I am your guide in this match..."

As he spoke, he came to the panicked crowd and pointed at his ears: "To make a long story short. I don't know which one of you doesn't understand the plot at all. Let me give you a suggestion: choose task one. Task one still has a chance of being completed or surviving. And task two - it's equivalent to wasting this novice mission. Once you fail, you won't get any rewards..."

In fact, anyone who is familiar with the plot and has a bit of common sense knows that if you choose Mission 2, protecting O'Hara, you will definitely not survive if you fail the mission.

Mission penalty: None…?

Of course, this space is not needed for punishment.

"Choose one of both, if you trust me. I will do my best to help you, and also help myself through this guidance mission." Deweisi stamped his feet, tapped a few times in the air, and made his choice. "From now on, follow my instructions. I don't want anyone to suddenly get sick after landing, understand?"

Everyone nodded obediently.

"Mr. Dewes..."

"Ok?"

“Um, that parachute bag… I haven’t jumped with a parachute…” The forty-something woman raised her hands tremblingly, with a look of panic on her face: “Can I jump with you… I… I haven’t jumped…”

Umbrella bag?

parachute?

"There is no such thing."

DeWeese laughed: "Open the hatch and jump. Just these two steps. If you're scared, you can also say something like 'Mom, I love you'... Parachute pack? You don't really think that this plane that spans two timelines will let you parachute like those people you see in the real world?"

Yes, the two missions are not on the same timeline.

Therefore, skydiving does not require a parachute bag.

What kind of bullshit causality is this.

"Because this space is..." Deweys shuddered, and the man who had been fierce from the beginning to the end rarely shrugged on this topic. He glared at the woman who asked the question, "I will help you be brave later, ma'am."

woman:……

"Any other questions?" The man straightened his ammunition and guns, walked to the hatch and asked one last time. "We'll discuss all the mission plans after we land. This is a novice mission, and the space won't let us separate. Stop saying things that don't fit into this world."

"What is 'out of this world'..."

Still the same woman.

"Just keep your mouth shut." The quality of the new recruits sent each time was uneven. The only one DeWeese liked among them was the boy: young, flexible, courageous, and smart.

I'm just a little bit arrogant...but who isn't when we first get here?

He plans to extend the invitation after this mission.

If all goes well.

"I'll remind you one last time: Don't think that we are the taskers and act superior to the 'locals'." The man said this in a serious tone: "We are no different from the people in the so-called 'copy'."

Wild dogs and pet dogs will not change species due to the treatment they receive.

He observed the disapproving faces in the crowd, shook his head, and said nothing more.

Most taskers will change their mindset with each mission, from humble, panicky, and fearful to arrogant, twisted, and crazy.

The arrogant lucky man, the complacent 'chosen one'.

Deweiss always had a feeling that the god who created this space did not choose them with "good intentions": whether it was the jokes in the mission, the "traps" in the exchange list, or the powerful missioners who were killed by strange rules and "accidents"...

They are definitely not lucky.

To be honest, they were probably just animals in the Colosseum for people's entertainment.

But Deweis didn't know how many people were watching outside the arena.

"Ah." The man sighed. The signal on the cabin wall immediately jumped to blue - with the number two marked next to it.

Those who chose Task 2 should leave now.

"We just need to wait a while. No one chose Task 2, right?" Just after he finished speaking, he saw a girl standing up from the corner...

one…

A girl with a good figure.

Her black curly hair was draped over her chest, and there was a small teardrop mole next to her slightly drooping eyes.

"you--"

"I've arrived, Mr. Bear."

DeWeese: ...

What I said just now was all bullshit, right?

"you--"

The girl blinked at him, her voice as lively as a bird jumping on a branch. "I chose the second task, Mr. Bear. Should I open this gate and jump down?"

"I--"

"I know. We won't land at the same place. I'll come find you guys when I have time."

"no--"

It's not the same timeline, newbie... Also, why did you choose the second mission?

That's a trap!

Dead mission!!

DeWeese understood in an instant. This girl had no idea about the plot and had not listened to their discussion at all.

She is in a daze.

"you--"

"Is this the one?"

Click.

After the button was activated, a palm-sized door appeared on the wall. Sliding upwards, a black lever was revealed.

There is a metallic friction sound when pulling down.

knock.

The cabin door opened.

The wind rushed into the cabin, and with it came a huge engine noise.

In an instant, everyone in the cabin returned to reality.

They were, really, on a plane.