"Well, comrade Midgard. This is finally the time to visit this room."

"Oh, you're right"

Midgard, affirming the inquiry of the Followe God, headed to the back of the room. Setuna and the others, face to face, follow him. There was nothing short of complacency in the argument for the emergence and continuation of the gods, but they cannot be held captive when it is also over.

The black spears and their families come to complain to Setuna of their anger towards the gods, but they silenced themselves about it. I was well aware that the Wandered Chaos Bringer of the Demon King and his family hated and hated the gods, and I understand that they are in a hostile relationship, but the gods are collaborators. There is no reason for man to destroy a cooperative God.

In the first place, black spears and their families constantly emit a certain amount of anger against the Mayuri God as well. If Setuna were to act according to the emotions of the black spear, she would also have refused to cooperate with Mayuri God and challenged him to fight to destroy it. And the Setunas must be wiped out somewhere as a result.

The power of God is great and immense. Without that cooperation, it is difficult to survive in this world.

If we are hostile and there is no room for negotiation, there will be no other way but to shoot, but if we are originally, friendly and able to enter into a cooperative relationship, we have never crossed it.

Followe, God seems to be wary of Setuna and the Black Spear, but God is also a natural reaction. The Demon King's wand is the enemy of the gods. Mayuri God, who accepts plainly, is more unusual.

Having stopped his foot in front of a large regulator, Midgard operated a terminal installed on the upper side of the coffin-shaped equipment. When I wondered if the wavelight had run through the surface of the regulator, the regulator lid opened. It splits left and right like two open doors, and something comes up from the inside.

It came up in the stirrups, it was a pedestal with a body on it, and at that moment, the regulator seemed to have changed its role from a coffin to a sleeping table.

"This is... Urk's new body"

Setuna breathed unexpectedly. Because the body that lay on the regulator that served as the sleeping table was a brand new and identical substitute with no scratches and even seemed to shine.

"Ugh... it's not like the body and the body."

"Appearance seems to trample the body so far... but it does seem that everything is different to the details"

The body had changed so much that Ragna and Mayuri God were impressed.

The appearance would have been based on the body number three. A limb with an unparalleled appearance of an extinct beauty. I feel the breast richness is increasing, but it may be because of my mind, but it would not be a mistake to see that the texture feels different from that of the No. 3 body. The structure is clearly different from that of an alloy inner skeleton and an outer skeleton.

Until what it was, I didn't know, but I got that impression, like skin covering over the exoskeleton. If you look at the head, it's more pronounced. You have skin, eyelashes, eyebrows, and lips. It wasn't a body in a dysfunctional state, it even had that feeling, like watching a sleeping human sleep face.

"It would be obvious"

It is the Followe God who has pinched his mouth. A neutral voice sounds quiet.

"Comrade Midgard wanted to show you how bloody eyed he was to complete this mayhem."

"We worked together, too!

"It has nothing to do with defeating Evel."

"Comrade Midgard must be motivated."

FOLLOW When God smiled bitterly, other gods laughed furiously.

Midgard looked at the body on the regulator, whether he was listening to the gods or not, and shifted his gaze to the head of the cramped phantom body he was holding. As he placed his unscathed head on the pedestal, he walked away from the regulator. He walked around the room, and when it came to what he did, he was looking for tools, and when he found them, he immediately came back in front of the regulator.

"Speaking of which, the head of the cramped body was built more sturdy than the torso, wasn't it?

"I wonder how we can retrieve Urk's surgical transcription mechanism."

"Yeah, yeah."

"It's easy. You can use this."

Midgard has shown off the tools in his hand. Something like a machine with a demonic crystal stone embedded in it, but I can't imagine what kind of device it has.

"What's that?

"As you can see, it's a piece of equipment used to repair the body."

"As you can see."

"There's no way I know."

Ragna's opinion was good, but Midgard couldn't have listened. When he starts the machine, wave light arises from the tip of the machine and shines forcefully. Pushing the light onto the back of the cramped body, it pulls the armor off the back of the head, and further drags the internal skeleton out. Apparently, the machine Midgard has in his hands is one that loosens the bond between the armor or peels off the armor itself. The back of the head would be nothing short of an extremely surprising technique, even in the sense that the hair would remain intact and would not damage the armored surface in any way.

Midgard peered into the open head as he placed his armor and machine over the regulator. Stick your hands in and remove the mechanism connected by countless conductors from inside. I guess that conductor is what sends the brain's orders all over the body, and it must be something that can reward the brain with damage to all parts of the body, etc. An even smaller part was removed from the inside of the mechanism connected to the conductor.

It was a black double triangular cone column, small enough to fit in Midgard's palm.

"Is that… a surgical transcription mechanism…"

"It's what's at its core. We can say that everything about Urk is recorded here."

"Nuclear..."

"A surgical transcription mechanism is a mechanism that includes this nucleus. This is a good part of the old Urk. Compared to the new model, you can call it a failure."

Midgard stated to tell the facts pale. I guess the knowledge Midgard gained through the cooperation of his fellow gods brought various innovations to the Demonic Crystal technology. That's why the surgical transcription mechanism probably made a huge difference in performance between the old and the new models, as did the body. Rapid advances in technology made even the no. 1 body a thing of the past. I guess that's something to be happy about.

"Because I didn't have time to fine-tune it, I had to graft it with my old brains."

There is no need to use old brains for new bodies.

At that time, Setuna admitted that a warning ran through her entire body.

"What!?

"Setuna!

As Ragna and Mayuri God reacted to each, Setuna saw the object in Midgard's hand. There is no change in the black double triangle cone column. But that's where the discomfort came from. Move your gaze over your head immediately. The gods are looking down on this one. The gods also seemed uncomfortable, pointing their attention to all around them.

"What the hell is going on?

Only Midgard didn't seem to feel anything. He is a demonic crystal doll, and I guess the five senses are not as good as the gods. Not to mention the feeling of being as sharpened as Setuna, etc., I can't even hold it. Setsuna was on the thirtieth basement floor and even knew what was going on on on the ground.

He rubbed through a vast underground labyrinth and recognized the existence of an escaped ground.

"I see... you mean that"

Setuna told him with certainty.

"Evel's guy hid his body in a surgical transcription mechanism."

"What!?

It was also natural for Midgard to be stunned.

Urk's brainy surgical transcription mechanism was defended because he became a disciple.