Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

By being shot by a lute, the demon squares are smashed and scattered.

The world was dyed white by the released magic, and Lance's consciousness was interrupted there as well.

And when you realize it.

I don't know up there or down there.

Lance Mertier existed when she realized into the darkness where she could not even ascertain her own hands and feet.

(Failure. The ritual is a failure. Everything's a failure!

My mouth and throat don't move, even as I raise my voice.

I couldn't move my hands, feet or head, so I just kept raising the curse all over my chest.

(If I had done the ritual without thinking about revenge or anything to Lute from the beginning...... no! It's bad that Lute interrupted the ritual! To the habit of killing me in my last life! Now I can't believe I'm on the side of justice! Damn, normally, if you had any guilt at all, you couldn't have gotten in my way!? Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Lance's theory is completely broken.

While he also found himself resentful and aware in the corner of his heart, he continued to give an eight-win voice to everything, including Lute and his companions, Lara, Altrius, Father and Mother, and the nation.

How much of a curse would have been thrown out.

Lance felt the surrounding darkness gradually fade away.

At first I had decided that my eyes were just used to the dark, but I realized that my eyes were sucked into the dazzling light.

Now I couldn't even confirm my hands and feet because of the too bright light, not the darkness.

He is still afraid.

(Does the darkness just now mean that in the post-mortem world, this light is the light of rebirth? Shit! Shit! I don't want to be reborn without vengeance! I don't want to die! God's, he even got the power of Heavenly God! Damn, I don't want to die. I don't want to die. I don't want to die!

I don't even know if my body is moving, but my consciousness scratches the algae with a seven-turning momentum.

But no matter how much Lance scratched, screamed, and cried, the light only increased its strength.

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At the end of the day, even consciousness, swallowed by the light, disappears.

There is no pain.

I just felt myself disappear.

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Lance regains consciousness.

I opened my lid and looked around with my own eyes.

At first, the area was as dark as it was when he regained consciousness, but floated with golden grains and huge round lumps.

Bring your hands in front of your own face and make sure you have legs.

Touch your body with your hands, such as your face, neck, chest, or hips, but they are present properly, and there is no abnormality.

Make sure your body is safe and look around again.

(... Could this be a universe?

The golden grain is a distant star, and the giant round mass is a nearby star.

(If this is the universe, how can I live? It's not painful.)

Put your hands on your mouth and check your breathing.

My chest is moving up and down, sucking something and throwing up, but it's hard to believe there's oxygen in this space.

(!? The power of the gods exists! Didn't the ritual fail!?

Being heavenly, it was able to exist without bitterness, even if thrown out into space.

Even more surprisingly, we discover planets gleaming blue at the end of our gaze.

(Is that Earth!?

I move my mouth in amazement, but my voice doesn't sound.

Because there is no air to transmit sound because of space.

Lance gives a joyous voice with his belly without worrying.

(hahahahahahahaha! Yay! I'm back! Yay! Yay! Hahahahahahahaha!

Lance rejoices until he feels better, and when he speaks up, he calmly analyzes the situation.

(I'm pretty sure the ritual failed because of Lute. definitely because I knew the magic formation was shattered and scattered and the magic that I was pouring around the corner and controlling went wild)

Because of the magic formations that connect the different worlds, it was essential to have more delicate control than immense magic and precision machines.

At the end of the day, the magic team stormed and collapsed, interrupted by a lute who thought he had broken his hands and feet and taken all means of attack.

(Perhaps the magic formations storm and the magic flows backwards to the cosmic side. At that time, I mistook myself for a homogeneous energy and sucked it to this side and recovered it.

Only Lance's own reasoning.

I don't know if he's right in this theory or he's a goddess himself.

Or it could have been drawn to the cosmic side for other reasons.

(For whatever reason, I came to this side with the power of Heavenly God! The ritual failed, but it turned out to be O'Reilly!

Lance gave a distorted grin and turned his gaze toward the blue, shining planet.

(Quickly, let's go back to Earth and start revenge! Since when do I kill you first? No, isn't it funny to kill him right away? Using the full power of the Heavenly God to give you a taste of the suffering of hell, you say to yourself, 'Kill me!' I wonder if it would be nice to give him a taste of the pain and then kill him)

Lance had gone through the control of the magic formations and was in complete possession of the power of the Heavenly God.

There is no such thing as moving through space.

In a more upbeat mood than ever before, he proceeded through space without moving his hands and feet like he was on a moving sidewalk.

- But Lance's good mood didn't last long either.

It invalidates physical phenomena such as gravity, friction heat, and barometric pressure changes that occur in the atmosphere with enormous magic, and it goes down to the ground floor in the escalator of the department store.

At first he was in a good mood and sang a nose song or something, but his expression became more rugged as the earth approached him.

Lance is stunned as he overlooks the city where he was born and raised.

"What is this..."

The building in the city broke from the middle and was half-destructed.

When it became a terrible thing, it was collapsing from the ground up.

The train was rolled over and dumped at the station, the rails were turned off, and the bridge was damaged beyond crossing.

Nationally, the talked about iron tower was broken and the tip was poking at the ground.

Some of the broken parts are attached to make the destruction look vivid.

Damage to residential areas is also the worst.

The windowsill is basically broken and if it's terrible, the roof is blown away.

Lance's home was left with only a roof, and the lower building part had crumbled and turned into a pile of debris.

The concrete on the road is damaged, the car is exposed to flipping backs.

The schools Lance and Lute attended also had broken windows, and the classrooms they attended had collapsed from staff room to staff room.

It's not just the building.

The air is also precipitating and pregnant with poison.

The grass trees also wither away, and the world just like death continues to extend.

"What the hell happened..."

I'm too surprised to get angry or sad emotions. Just a question runs through my brain.

At first, he said, 'Did you cause such a catastrophe as a result of your own opening the doors of another world? infer.'

But it wasn't.

Heavenly God's power to respond to questions, access to the past.

Inform Lance of the causes of the devastated world that spreads before him.

And he knows.

The world collapsed not because Lance opened the doors of another world.

Humanity itself deserved it, and the world collapsed.

His local as well as global states, major cities, towns and villages have even perished.

It was not just the framework of a country, but all of humanity's civilization itself had been destroyed.

The number of humankind who are lucky enough to survive is about 20% compared to the full season.

Those whom Lance vowed to avenge - father, mother, teacher, and former classmates - are all dead.

Not a dozen of them survive properly.

The other 10% are those who will die within a few years.

The prosperity of a species called humanity was coming to an end.

It is not in the form of natural disasters, mutant germs, invasions from the universe, but in the form of what mankind deserves.

Only then will the survivors die slowly.

Lance slowly descends to the ground.

The first place I put my foot on back from different worlds was in the previous life, a park with my neck bracketed myself.

He laughs.

"Ha... ha, what is this, what is this... Ha..."

Scratching her hair with both hands, she leaks a vain laugh.

Only when had laughter turned into tears.

"What the hell is this! Then what am I doing in that magic world for? What you've been doing in the world over there is futile!? Answer me! Somebody answer me! Shit!"

Lance pokes his knee and rubs his forehead to the ground with his head in his arms.

The sound of the sky just echoes into the starved sky.

"Damn...... gusu, ah, someone answer me...... lute kun, alt...... lara. Lara, Lara -"

I keep calling and sobbing over and over again the name of the woman who was always on my side.

After a while, one girl walks over to Lance's side.

The girl is in junior year of elementary school, probably a year or two.

The clothes are worn out and her cheeks are thin. He held the nuigurumi of a bear with about half his neck in his arms and no one arm.

She was awake under a slide with Lance bracketed in her neck, laying cardboard.

The slide is made of stone and wide enough to be used instead of a roof.

"Why is your brother crying?

…………

Lance looks up silently.

My eyes are red because I cried.

She is one of the few survivors of this crumbling world.

The girl kept speaking up, not caring.

"Maybe you're hungry? Wait a minute."

The girl returns to the bottom of the slide, which is the sleeping bed, with the kampan broken in half back into her hands.

Thin dirt, expires well, but in this crumbling world it is an upper category of food.

This is the last food she has in her possession, by the way.

Nonetheless, the girl gives Lance her last food free of charge.

"I'll give you this. Just a little bit, but it's delicious."

The girl does not hesitate, letting Kampan hold in Lance's hand.

"? You can tell. Or are you not hungry?

…………

Lance doesn't try to eat the kampan he holds in his hand just staring with his wet eyes.

The girl tipped her little neck strangely.

The girl introduced herself to school as I recall.

"You know, Asuka, it's called Asuka. What's your brother's name?

"... I am"

Lance finally opened his mouth, but says along the way.

A temporary tour.

Again he opens his mouth.

"I am the god who fell zero from heaven - the god of heaven"

Lance with a crying look - answered the heavenly god.

He squeezes his palm kampan.

When the palm was opened, the thinly dirty kampan regained its beautiful colour, returning to its original size, which should have been broken, and was increasing to two more.

Asuka shines her eyes and gives her praise.

Heavenly God hands over one newly made kampan to Asuka. Encouraged me to eat.

When she mouths Campan, she laughs happily.

This was the first step of those who walked out as gods of heaven.

- He then uses his powers as a heavenly god to alter the genes of people dying and create new 'races'. It replaced the polluted earth and created six continents.

And he says that with the disciples he raised, he was committed to saving people until his life ran out -