It will even cause ripples along with the waves of the void.

And on the face that peeked out from the bottom of the chrysalis was the face of the sleeping heroic spirit familiar to the people of Earth.

Well, this is the heroic spirit that Luo Shu created using local materials in this Cthulhu worldview.

no way.

He set up the Heroic Spirits to be so awesome that if he really relied on the Divine Jade to materialize them, he wouldn't be able to get many even if he worked hard until he died.

It would be much simpler to just use the chaos source material that is everywhere in this world to make it.

What remains is to shape it based on humanity's common understanding of heroic spirits and give it intelligence...

Finally, the Master resonates with them with his own will and awakens their self.

Of course, since the substrate is slightly warped, the risk is a little bit greater.

If you have a weak will, the outcome will be bad.

For example, the body collapses in an instant and scatters with the wind.

For example, it is transformed into a wriggling mass of flesh and blood tentacles.

It’s like the organs have their own will and they separate themselves into different parts.

"But, since I throw them into the spiritual universe and beat them up hundreds of times every night, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? Well, probably..."

Thinking of the last thought, Luo Shu felt a little guilty. He put his arm around Kaguya's delicate shoulders and looked at this girl who looked as delicate as a doll: "Come on, Brother Shu will take you to see whales."

Kaguya, who had a much calmer temperament, rolled her eyes.

Mysterious.

.... ..... ....

But whales?

Could it be another evil god or outer god?

Having realized her man's nature, Kaguya Shinomiya fell into deep thought.

.........

Sengen Shrine.

It is the head shrine of Sengen Shrine and the center of Mount Fuji worship. The main deity is Konohana no Sakuyahime (Sengen Okami).

It has been the center of Japanese faith for more than two thousand years.

The somewhat intense spring sun finally sets reluctantly, its afterglow casting a golden red hue on the uneven eaves of the shrine's classical buildings.

A cool breeze blew, creating ripples on the grass.

Sakurajima Mai yawned, rubbed her eyes, and walked out of the RV: "Director Hongkou, what time is it?"

Seeing the assistant director of the crew just walking over, she asked.

Director Hongkou's wrinkled face smiled like an old chrysanthemum: "It's only four o'clock, it's still early. Miss Mai, why don't you take a rest?"

"Four?"

Mai Sakurajima was stunned.

If I remember correctly, her scene was at twelve o'clock, right?

Slept for six hours? I just wanted to take a nap, but ended up having a long dream. In the dream...

Sakurajima Mai's face turned red.

She probably knew what was going on. It was all because of the rice bug fungus. As expected, it only made the rice expensive.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

When she arrived at the crew, Sakurajima Mai felt sincerely sorry.

Although he knew that the crew's popularity had increased because of him, even the special effects artist had to work with the magician to perform magic.

She was also given many large-scale scenes.

But she is not the kind of person who gets carried away by success. Wrong is wrong. In her heart...

"Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

Director Natsuki Aoyama's face was flushed, and he introduced the mustachioed man beside him with a radiant expression: "Come on, Mai, let me introduce you. This is my dear friend, Kogoro Mori, the master of the great hero Cú Chulainn, who made such a splash in the Fourth Holy Grail War."

"Hahaha, it's such an honor to have you two masters gathered on the crew, haha..."

Everyone can see it.

This down-and-out director who won the jackpot has really made a comeback this time.

Not only did he meet Mai Sakurajima, a grateful woman who was determined to complete her work even if she became the Master of the Sky Curtain, but he also got to know the Master of the last Holy Grail War, the famous detective Kogoro Mouri.

? ?

Maori Kogoro?

Mai Sakurajima was stunned.

This was the first time she had seen the Sky Curtain Master in real life.

After all, before this Tianmu, even for a formal magician like her, she was a big shot in the clouds.

but…….

She looked at the uncle with two young girls beside him.

If I remember correctly, the former famous detective and current master, Kogoro Mouri, is best known for his curse-like aura.

Wherever he went, people died, all of them were murders.

He is even secretly called the "Death Bird of Beika Town."

hiss….

Looking at Director Qingshan, whose face was flushed, she had a sense of foreboding, as if she saw the word "Ding" written in capital letters above the director's head.

273. Amamiya Ryudou was confused: Are people in this world so strong?

same time.

The real world where stories like Guilty Crown take place.

It was a dead silent land with moss-covered ruins of modern buildings, and it had been who knows how long since human presence had been established.

The lonely wind blew between the buildings, like a mournful howl.

The dark and cold clouds covered the entire city, with a faint bloody color.

"Walk!!!"

Following a tragic roar, a gray light shrouded in curses streaked across the sky, bursting out from the thick fog that was lurking above the city like a giant beast.

suddenly.

"set!"

"do not go--"

The screams were so shrill that they didn't sound human, and the thick fog rolled around like a living thing, forming a pale woman's arm that reached out with one hand.

puff--

Cursed in the gray light.

The terrifying howl almost blew off the one-armed man's head. He spat out a mouthful of blood and roared madly.

"Sister Zhenming, don't blame me."

The cursed gray light suddenly surged, and the broken end of the man's right arm squirmed, and sticky tentacles poured out.

They entwined and intertwined with each other, and then suddenly tightened, forming a huge, twisted and terrifying beast claw that slapped the man's hand in the thick fog.

boom---!

A horrific collision erupted.

The air was squeezed and exploded, creating a deafening roar, and the clouds within hundreds of meters were emptied in an instant.

next moment.

The terrifying beast claws that were dozens of meters long instantly spread out and turned into dense tentacles that retracted into the broken arm.

Simultaneously.

Following this force, the man named Sakuraman Ji carried two figures and instantly shot out of the city like a cannonball.

The terrifying force made him rush out tens of thousands meters like a cannonball, and then he smashed dozens of tons of rocks on the mountain wall, bouncing into the river, splashing water into the sky.

After a few seconds.

Several people climbed up from the river bank in a panic, their faces looking a little dazed.

The last of humanity's elite "Seven-Five-Seven," the last of the fel-adapters, were all buried in the dead city behind them.

"Captain, have you found the rift?"

The gray-haired man staggered weakly, but still looked at the soaked one-armed man with a hint of hope.

This dead world has become a breeding ground for monsters, with no hope and no future.

So this time, even if it is the last resort for the remaining humans.

The command center did not hesitate to send 90% of the evil energy adaptors to find the spatial rift in the city at all costs.

Since there is no hope in this world, let's go to other worlds.

Find a world with blue sky and white clouds, green grass and fragrant trees.

On his cold and hard facial features, a scar on his forehead ran through his eyelids. The vicissitudes of life man Yingman Ji looked at the city shrouded in thick fog in a trance.

He thought he would never remember.

At that time, he was just an ordinary student at Tennozu's No. 1 High School, until the story unfolded like a light novel.

With the outbreak of the Apocalypse virus, he became the so-called king, awakened the power of the king, and became the only savior.

It is easy to imagine that after defeating the devil, everyone gathered together and he enjoyed the flowers of honor and applause. It was a perfect ending.

But he lives in reality.

The brave are never destined to win, nor is justice destined to triumph over evil.

The so-called Demon King, the mother of the virus, is his sister "Sakurami Mana".

Even the mother virus is nothing more than the real source of the disaster? It is just a derivative of the offspring of the evil god.

He used the power granted by the virus to try to deal with their owner?

He was doomed to suffer from the very beginning.

The so-called king and the so-called power of the king are just a joke.

If it weren't for the virus cluster consciousness that simulated his sister's release, and the repentant Tsuchiya Yami who sacrificed himself, he would never have been able to lead the remaining members of the funeral home to escape.

After coming out, he was bewildered to find that the dead body virus, gastrula... countless disasters were blooming all over the world.

Humans, who once traveled to every corner of the world, were once on the verge of extinction.

The so-called humans now are nothing more than more than 400 stray dogs struggling to survive and trying to escape from this hell.

Yes.

There are only about 400 humans left...

Along the way, he witnessed too much and experienced too much.

"It's been seven years."

Sakuramanshu felt a little disappointed.

The once gentle and even somewhat cowardly boy has long since disappeared, and those figures that were once unforgettable have long since become blurred...

I thought I had forgotten it long ago, but I didn't expect that at this moment the pain and regret that have never faded would clearly emerge.

"team leader?"

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