Become a powerful shadow master in the new world

"Ah, ah, should we say that there is a connection between us? The battle that was stopped last time because of Shadow can actually continue.

Hi, Master Seraphlu Leviathan of the Underworld."

Talking with a relaxed expression, Jada greeted Seraflor, then looked down at Sid, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse, and looked into Sid's open eyes.

"Long time no see, Sid. Do you need my help in dealing with this three-headed dragon in front of you?"

"…Ah, thank you. I'm having trouble with him. If you don't mind, Jiada, then please help us."

Feeling the attention drawn to Jada and knowing that he could no longer pretend to be a corpse, Sid could only stand up with a smile and speak very naturally.

"It's okay. It's not a big deal. Anyway, my stuff... the stuff I want to give you is still in the hands of this three-headed dragon. I was going to fight him anyway. It's just a matter of convenience."

Then why are you asking me to attract my attention?

Looking at the surprised and confused looks coming from all directions, what else could Sid do but smile.

Anyway, he has already met a bunch of people because of Delta's stupid operation, so it doesn't matter this time. He can find a way to make up for it later and believe in his wisdom in the future.

Doesn't this person...know a lot of people?

Honestly, Serafla was wondering if there was something wrong with her perception. An ordinary person who she thought was lucky knew an orc who could fight her equally, had a very friendly relationship with the White Dragon King, and knew a few people in the church. She thought this was the limit, but looking at the current situation, Sid seemed to know the third True Ancestor...

Sid...when did you know so many people? Why didn't I know!?

Rias was not surprised by Cid's communication skills, but was confused as to why this was not mentioned in the information she had previously researched.

With a wave of her hand, the shadows of twenty-seven creatures vaguely appeared behind Jiada. A wild smile appeared on her face, forming a counter-force with the aura of Ari Dahaka.

"Tsk, this is a bit troublesome..."

Feeling the stare of the people around him and watching the intimate actions of Jada and Sid, the doctor felt inexplicably cold.

"Hey, Doctor, you're not trying to escape, are you?"

"The evil dragon craves a fight. It would be shameful to run away like this."

"It would be too shameful if others knew that I, a great evil dragon, ran away from the Third True Ancestor!"

Ari Dahaka refuted what the doctor was about to say, and the doctor just looked at him coldly.

She couldn't understand how Ari Dahaka dared to do that. There were already a bunch of SS strongmen and a Fenrir, plus a third true ancestor. Their two heavenly dragons and one dragon king might not lose, but the opponent had the advantage and had a greater chance of winning, not to mention that it was impossible for her to kill any of them.

"If you want to stay here alone, then stay here by yourself. I have to start the equipment anyway."

"Whatever. The evil dragon must die in battle."

"Then as the price for not obeying my orders just now, I will set a small goal for you..."

As if he had thought of something, the doctor pointed a finger at Jiada, his voice full of coldness.

"Kill her!"

"Hahaha, killing the immortal True Ancestor? That couldn't be better."

"as long as you are happy."

The doctor said this indifferently, and rode on Vritra to leave.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

A magic circle blocked Seraful's attack, and Ari Dahaka smiled grimly.

"Your opponent is me!"

Shouting like this, Dahaka rushed towards Jada with his huge body.

……

Using the trick of playing a supporting role again to avoid sight, Sid waved to Delta.

"Delta, take me out of here?"

"Wang?"

"…You have to remain calm."

Chapter 230: The Classic Reproduction Doctor is Shirley

Inside the base that Sid and Kirasaka Sayaka had visited before, a bloody massacre of the strong against the weak was taking place.

"Doctor, what do you want to do...Ah!!"

"Damn it, Doctor, you actually betrayed Lord Kirkbol. I'm going to..."

"Have mercy, Doctor, have mercy, for when I was guarding you I did not..."

Thick, pitch-black tentacles pierced through the chests of several screaming fallen angels. The black flames on them instantly devoured their bodies, and after burning them to ashes, they returned to Shirou Chimoto's body.

"Red Dragon Emperor, you stay here. Kill anyone who tries to leave. Especially don't let them take anything away!"

"Roar!"

Ignoring the flames and dragon roars that took away lives one after another, the doctor ordered the Red Dragon Emperor behind him to stay in one position and wait, and then looked at Vritra who had transformed into Shirou Kakumoto.

"Just come up with me."

After saying that, the doctor walked slowly up the corridor, while Shirou Chimoto behind him looked at the Red Dragon Emperor who obeyed his orders obediently, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I, Master Vritra, am going to carry out a super powerful and exciting evil plan. Ddraig, you just stay here and be a cleaning machine with that pornographic brat with a head full of breasts, Er Tianlong, hahahaha..."

After laughing loudly, Vritra quickly turned around, picked up the unconscious Yuto Kiba, and slowly walked to the top floor beside the doctor.

Along the way, occasionally a few fallen angels and base personnel would hear the noise and come to check or stop them, but they were all pierced by Vritra's tentacles and absorbed as his nutrients.

"boom!"

When we reached the top floor, we saw a huge layer of black glass covering the surroundings. Densely packed shelves and experimental equipment filled the entire floor.

"Buzzing..."

I don't know what button the doctor pressed, but a sound of mechanical gears turning was heard. The irregular black cover in the sky split in two in the middle and slowly descended.

Looking out from this floor, the entire building was engulfed in flames. Flames or human figures kept emerging from the cracked glass on the floor's surface, but those figures were torn to pieces by a giant red dragon almost in the next second.

At this moment, the sun had almost completely set, and the last sunset glow dissipated on the ground, covered by the sea of ​​fire that covered the ground. The vibration caused by the previous battle made the people on the island panic. The flames produced by the flames and the people's terrified screams made the top floor more creepy and lively.

Inside the top floor illuminated only by the red light from outside, the doctor stood on the edge of the floor, looking at everything and casually throwing down the experimental equipment around him.

The doctor took out some reports and books containing various data and threw them on the ground, and ordered Vritra to spit out black flames to destroy them.

The black flames devoured the information, a faint light filled the top floor, and a tall and slender figure appeared on the bookshelf on the other side of the top floor.

"What are you trying to do by dressing like this... Shirley."

A young man's voice sounded, and the doctor's action of pulling out books and throwing them into the black flames froze slightly. He and Vritra, who was breathing fire beside him, looked at the slender figure who had appeared out of nowhere.

The boy was sitting on a desk with his feet up, reading a book that came from nowhere. He was an ordinary black-haired boy who looked like anyone else, but the doctor was looking at him quietly. Although he was wearing grey armor, his body was still stiff. No one knew what he was thinking.

However, the ordinary black-haired boy did not pay attention to the doctor's actions, and did not even look at the doctor. He was just staring at the heavy book in his hand. It seemed that he had finished reading a page, and the sound of turning pages sounded particularly loud.

"You shouldn't be here..."

Speaking in a low voice, the doctor opened his mask and took off the helmet, revealing a childish, lovely and beautiful face. Her pink hair was slightly stuck together by sweat, which made her look fresh. A few drops of sweat and slight panting showed her fragile nature. She was none other than Shirley, Sid's good friend whom he had just met yesterday.

"Can you tell me how you got here, Sid-kun?"

Throwing the helmet in her hand to the ground with a heavy thud, Shirley faced the fire outside, her eyes lowered into the darkness.

"How did you get here... Just like in some magic swordsman academies, there are always a few hidden passages for escape that appear as long as you open a book. This building may also have a secret passage."

Turning another page, Sid said in a very calm tone.

"So, the two people that the Fallen Angels told me about sneaking into the base... one of them is you, Sid-kun?"

"If there hadn't been a second invasion here, then it would have been me. I happened to meet a friend who was almost discovered by you, so I helped her investigate this place."

"...Sounds like a familiar experience. Sid-kun, you are still as reliable as ever. Can I know the name of your friend, Sid-kun?"

She said this and looked at Sid with tenderness in her watery eyes, but Shirley's clenched fists proved her inner unrest.

"Hmm...I can't seem to remember her name."

"Oh, let me change the question. How did you recognize me, Sid?"

Shirley chuckled at the excuse she was looking for. Perhaps because of the sultry heat from the surrounding sea of ​​fire, she took off her gray armor, revealing her casual clothes and sat on the chair opposite Sid.

"You asked a question that someone else asked me before. My answer is still the same. It's obvious at a glance."

As if he had seen something funny, Sid curled his lips and glanced at Shirley, then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.

He didn't lie, although his observation skills seemed to be very poor on weekdays, that was only because he was too lazy to look up his memory.

Theoretically speaking, it would be difficult to disguise if the difference in physical fitness reached three times or more. The difference in heartbeat speed, movement speed, and tone of voice would be like a magnifying glass. A single problem would lead to a complete failure.

But he... he doesn't need these. He directly looks at the emotions or brain waves emitted by others. In a sense, as long as he wants, he can perform large-scale mind-reading at any time. People have no intention of concealing the emotions they emit anyway.

"You asked me two questions. In return, Shirley, can you answer two questions for me?"

Looking straight at the book in his hands, Sid continued to turn the page, and Shirley just nodded silently in agreement.

"The first question is, why did you do such a thing? I remember... Shirley, aren't you a shy and good kid?"

"I'm sorry, Sid-kun, I disappoint you. Why would you do such a thing... Well, do you remember the day when the school was ransacked by terrorists?"

Although she was smiling, there was a thin layer of tears in Shirley's eyes.

"Yeah, the memory is quite vivid. After all, that was the rare day when I was in a bad mood."

Nodding slightly, Sid began to recall what he learned that day, and his black eyes unconsciously shifted slightly to the right.

"Thank you for your concern!"

Looking at Sid tenderly, Shirley thought for a few seconds, exhaled, looked up at the sky, and spoke slowly.

"That day, I saw Shadow. I saw Shadow next to my adoptive father who was lying dead on the ground. It was Shadow who killed my adoptive father."

"……terribly sorry."

"You don't need to apologize, Sid. I just said this on my own. I would have told you when you found out my identity, even if you didn't ask..."

“It sounds like it’s going to be very long.”

"It's quite long. If you don't want to listen, Sid, I can make it simpler."

"I rarely apologize to others, so just consider it as my 'sorry'. Please be sure to give as much detail as you can. I will listen patiently."

Holding the next page of the book between his fingers, Sid avoided Shirley's gaze and shook his head slightly.

"My mother was killed by an outsider when I was a child, so I was adopted by my adoptive father when I was very young. It can be said that my adoptive father is like my biological father in my heart. He not only supports my dreams, but is also regarded as a kind and generous teacher by everyone on campus. He is such a good person..."

Shirley smiled and wiped away the tears from her eyes, her tone slightly excited.

"Such a kind teacher was involved in the conspiracy of an evil organization, and was finally pierced through the heart by a shadow and died. So I hate..."

Closing the book, Sid closed his eyes.

"In order to seek revenge, I went to the academic city, learned all kinds of knowledge, and studied technology diligently, hoping to find something that could kill Shadow.

But in the end, I failed. Even if I only used the power displayed by Shadow more than a year ago as the basis for my imaginary enemy, none of the plans I had thought of could compete with Shadow. The gap in scale was too big.

Just when I was about to despair, a friend of mine shared her idea of ​​confrontation with me. This idea rekindled my hope for revenge, and my friend said that she would handle the most difficult part of the plan.

Since this is my only hope, I can only go all out. I invested all my resources into this plan, but in the end, I found another problem. How can I lure out the shadow?

If Shadow can't follow our plan, then this plan will have no chance of success from the beginning. Finally, I thought about it again and again and finally came up with a solution."

Shirley pressed a button that appeared in her hand at some point, and a projection disk stood upright in the center of the top floor, with two projections that were exactly the same as the huge black and white balls in the sky.

"If the world is about to be destroyed, will the shadow come out to stop me?"

As Shirley said this, with a "boom", another instrument appeared on the top floor, with unique black and white stripes mixed together, and the flickering light seemed to echo the black and white balls in the sky.

"Use the extremely high concentration of light crystals to reach the deepest part of the power of light, and then have someone who can use both holy power and demonic power at the same time to use the loophole of the world where light and darkness are unbalanced to merge light and darkness.

As long as Shadow wants to live in this world, as long as he can see the sky and understand what the black and white balls represent, he will come out to stop me, and if he wants to stop me, he must come here."

"It's a wonderful plan. Whether from the perspective of Shadow's nature or from the perspective of interests, Shadow will appear here."

Turning the page with his eyes closed, Sid approved of Shirley's plan.

Logically, he doesn't want the world to be destroyed; emotionally, he will definitely join in the fun of such a big occasion. They really have him in their grasp.

"Thank you, what about the second question?"

"There are many things I want to know, but after thinking about it, I still want to know, if Shadow doesn't appear, Shirley, are you really going to destroy the world with this curse?"

"...No, the way the final chaos is triggered is not timed. The steps may be indispensable, but the last thing is in my hand."