Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

"Everybody, welcome to the gathering. Ah!

As soon as I was summoned, a crisp, bright girl's voice popped into my ear.

"... ahem?

I observe the surrounding situation immediately, whispering my eyebrows at a different atmosphere.

I see something pompous and shadowy in a bright white space that's just so big.

Hifumi, I see. Twelve. Including me, thirteen.

"Uh, what. Hey, what's this about?"

"Seriously? Seriously?"

This is the reaction of two of the thirteen, a short high school girl in a skirt and a nerdy one on the way home from Electric Street.

The reactions of the other guys are similar or stopping by, but a few figures watched the girl wrapped in white clothes that were calmly floating around the center of the group without panic.

Apparently, the voice was this kid earlier... Hmm?

"Oh, shit, that's what I mean."

I generally perceived the situation from its appearance.

"Yes, Chiu too."

Even if they don't say that, everyone sees her all at once.

"I'm sure you all have a lot to say - but I don't think it's too late to listen to me first"

A pair of white wings grew from the back of a girl who seemed retarded about anything that was prolonged, and there was a glowing circle floating over her head.

"And, angel!?

"Shh, wow. It's really flying. Real?"

High school girls and nerds, correct answer.

That girl isn't just a machine with a name like Angel Fleet, let alone a cosplay.

You won't even have to use an appraisal eye. The smell of magical fluctuations emitting a shitty glow must be genuine, angel.

Most of all, I divide it up so as not to confuse it with the Angel Fleet, but I don't care.

... Well. What are we gonna do, kill him?

At the time I found out that it was the same line of command as the fucking gods in front of me, there was no profit in keeping them alive.

It is, of course, likely that he is a pledgee in view of the circumstances of the summons.

That's why all you have to think about is if you don't mind killing me without knowing your wishes.

What's my conclusion?

"Uh, so... ah, eh?

I'll just try and kill him, was.

He traveled in front of you with a light wing disease before flashing a divine extinction knife. Return to the starting position with a face that doesn't eat anything.

Without knowing what had happened to him, your neck fell with a dwarf that had lost its buoyancy.

About two people breathe in amazement.

The head of your care with a falling in love expression completely vanished at the same time as your body, wondering if you had rolled over the white ground for a while.

"What? What happened?

"That's crazy. Right now, it looked like that angel's neck was ripped off, but it's an illusion, right?

"What the fuck! What the hell is this!

"Mar-kun! I'm scared...!

"I don't know wack......"

A high school girl and a nerd whine about an instant of events.

A salary-style man says, "Yu, it's a dream. This is a dream," he says, shaking his neck sideways with a look of despair.

Shibuya couples are panicking, and gutted men of good stature.

Other facets react more or less similarly.

"Haha. It's not an illusion. He's definitely dead."

But in it it's like a gas mask...... correction, I actually stole a slight glance at this one as the slightly longer guy in the gas mask shook his shoulder delightfully.

Plus a gender-unknown chick with a hood and a mask on her systemic robe... obviously wary of this one, though I don't know what her gaze is.

You two were breathing when I dropped your neck. It will mean a user who can follow the speed of light, or at least perceive it.

For once, I checked all twelve people with the appraisal eye.

Hmm, I knew we were all Earthlings, right?

Exactly. I don't know your face, but there was a mix of different worlds in similar patterns, and I've never seen many patterns.

They must have been summoned here, just like me.

It must also be a play (game) of killings hosted by some deity or your caretaker.

It's the usual battle royal that lets cheat talented people play killing each other games to please each other.

In some cases, it is an array that sometimes feeds on a desire vessel (neo-life) that can only be fulfilled if it is won.

To decipher from the Summoning Magic Formation, this time the organizer side has summoned an unspecified number of trippers who meet the conditions without obtaining their consent.

That is, it was meant to attract game participants.

I mean, the reason I was summoned...... i.e. the wish should also be "to be a game participant".

But the surrogate pledge "Who's Gonna Join You, Wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

A moment later, the pledgee was summoned. Is that someone? Or all of them. Then, due to the characteristics of the 'summons and pledge', the collective wishes are averaged, but there is still not enough judgment material.

Looking around, the twelve had started discussing what was wrong with having a group with each other.

Killing your boss has never had a reaction from the organizer side... Was this a failure?

For once, a history (log) of resident cheat abilities is called into your head.

Apparently, the only ability activated at the time of your murder is the Immortal Killer Cheat.

It is only natural that the immortality killer is activated, since it cannot be killed by nature.

Since the ability to disable various defenses does not seem to have been demonstrated, I guess the effectiveness of the Divine Knife alone has allowed me to prune your life.

A knife that can destroy God can also destroy the command of God. It's obvious, right?

On the other hand, it is the various defense and deactivation systems, as well as abilities such as disregard for the law, that have remained in effect since being summoned to this other world.

It's a debilitating record of not being able to push this different world's own laws and regulations against me.

Well around here, too, folded in.

Theory is the one who's going to impose some kind of penalty on me at the time I try to kill him.

History alone doesn't tell you exactly what's going to happen.

"Hey, hey."

Suddenly interrupt your thoughts with a voice called.

I wondered what it was and turned around and it was the guy in the gas mask.

He seems young for his physique and voice.

"How did you do that earlier?

Needless to say, it must have stuck with your manners.

"No, I thought it might be better for you to decide what you didn't realize. You seemed to notice what we noticed. I'm curious, and I thought I'd ask anyway."

"With that mouthful, did you really know what was after this?

"Of course. We're repeaters."

That being said, the gas mask indicated the back with a thumb.

I realized it was about me. The masked hood turned puffy.

"Repeater hey......"

I mean, it's not the first time I've been in a game.

It was now clear that we were holding it by replacing repeated participants.

"You said it, too. Shouldn't you have hidden that?

"You've never done that before. Otherwise, you wouldn't think of killing Capiel, because you know you can't if it were true in the first place. No, but in your case, you did, didn't you? I wonder what you did? Tell me."

You're a chatty guy.

It's not enough to hide anything, and we'll talk about it.

"It's easy. I used magic that made my body light and a knife that could kill God."

"Oh, that's amazing. I want one, too."

"That's what you have, too, right? Murderers."

"Wow, that's terrible! I can't believe all of a sudden I'm calling my first person a killer."

While trying to make me angry, the gas mask really makes me laugh with pleasure.

A killer is not a metaphor, but what it means to be.

The smell of blood and death pumps from this guy.

"I don't think I've ever met you before. My name is Takashi Misaki. Misaki is fine. What about you?"

"Me. I'm a passing, otherworld-tripper."

"Nice to meet you, Lyoji!

He called me Naturally by the name below.

Once we shook each other's hands, the gas mask again Misaki exhales with a grand sigh.

"And I'm so sorry. I was going to win this time. I wonder if it's discontinued like this."

Sure, you don't seem to be able to get on with this.

Well... can I join you?

It would seem like fun if you broke the bee properly.

"Misaki, it's too early to mourn."

"Heh? What do you mean?"

"We'll see soon enough"

Right after I put my hand on Misaki's shoulder.

The view crept and distorted.

"Everybody, welcome to the gathering. Ah!

I can hear a perfectly charming caretaker.

"... to?

Then the loose voice between Misaki.

"Uh, what. Hey, what's this about?"

"Seriously? Seriously?"

"Huh? Huh? What, what is it?

A high school girl and a nerdy man, and Misaki are brilliantly Kyodo.

"Yes, Chiu too."

Everyone's gaze gathered at one point in your words.

I saw something impossible there. Misaki gives me a little bit.

"I'm sure you all have a lot to say - but I don't think it's too late to listen to me first"

"No, I have so much to say! Why are you alive? You're dead! Is that it? Is it back? Hmm?"

"Just calm down, Misaki"

Slap pompom and Misaki's shoulder with a grin.

"You seem confused. I don't think that's impossible either. Because you've all been summoned from another world!

Kappiran and the care of winking cuteness appeal.

Oh, this guy, he's amazing. Can I kill you?

Isn't that good?

That's why I split that body into about seventeen now, and then reactivate my abilities.

Three times (every time), after a similar interaction.

"Lyoji, is this a little time unwind?

I snorted at Misaki whispering in my ear.

"Oh. I can roll back my time until the time I'm summoned to that world. I mean, I didn't kill you earlier."

In this case, Misaki, who was touching him, also made a time-leap with him.

It is a little application of space-time manipulation cheats.

"Wow, I've never experienced it before. I really do...... Or that means you could do something that didn't even lose! I don't know if I should give up winning this time."

For what it's worth, Misaki sounded happy to shrug the gas mask.

"Well, now you've got another back..."

Seeing the care that was pimping me, I was certain of the part that was analogous from my earlier history and circumstances.

I rewinded the time, so it may seem natural to come back to life, but it's not.

My rewind can be targeted up to "The World Now" at best.

This is not because I do not have enough power, but because my power does not extend outside the world because of 'summons and pledge'.

In the multidimensional universe of fucking God, soul energy is recovered into a guff room on the outside of the world and reused as pure energy after every memory is dismantled of the spiritual body.

Of course, you are no exception to God.

I mean, even if I rewind this world's only time, my soul, once recovered by the guff, won't be undone.

For once, it is not impossible to make it look like it is coming back to life... but it is necessary to take a memory backup of an individual's spiritual body read in advance by an appraisal eye or to embark on a troublesome process like when he was a swamp brave.

But this time, you're back to life without any such hassle.

There is only one sensible answer to get here.

This other world is an isolated stage reserved for God's play (game).

Including you, our participants will remain in this world without being sent souls to Gaff's room, even if they are dead.

Without an example, there is a special world recommended by the goddamn gods where the killing of cheat holders is repeated.

"Looks like this guy's been playing for a long time."

Well, you didn't mean to entertain me by the organizer side.

"Exactly -! You there, you're sharp!

He pointed to me as saying that he didn't think he was as good as dew when he died many times.

"This is a playground, that is, a world for all of you to enjoy the game -!

"What do you mean?

"I'm good at games!

The two high school girls and Taku were even more concerned about the reaction they had expected, and declared softly.

"Yes. You've all been chosen! For participants in God's Play (Game) 'Naron Convention'!

Uh... I've had a bad feeling since I couldn't stand for you, but is it a fucking god-sponsored play (game) after all?

Sure enough, he could tease my 'summons and pledge' rules somewhat to make sure they don't make surrogate pledges.

Perhaps destroying every one of these worlds won't get you there first.

Then I have no choice. Shall I switch my head and move more than I can boycott?

Not at work, but with hobbies.

Not half of the play, all of it.

Let's surprise the fucking gods so much that we'll be watching them somewhere.

Hey, I'm really looking forward to seeing what happens.