Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 489: Observing Death

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Dead silence, in diffusion.

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Dead silence, in diffusion.

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Dead silence, in diffusion.

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Dead silence, in diffusion.

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So the square slowly opened its eyes.

But all that's printed in its curtains is darkness and silence.

There is no end to darkness.

Because there's nothing here.

And the square floats in such an empty darkness, like on the surface of the water where it floats, the body has no gravity, but can feel the cold all over the body.

In a place like this, there's only one thing you can observe.

A body that makes up the endless darkness around it.

“Fog?”

That's right, it's fog.

The black fog has been spreading, as if to isolate everything, telling the square that there is a silence here because of the ubiquitous black fog.

This fog, it's known in the square.

Because it's a familiar thing.

“Death...”

Yes, it's death.

The death of a man named "Moonshine".

At the moment of the killing, the meal was swallowed by such a mist.

In other words, the square was caught in the death of a person called "Nanaka Moon".

It's not weird.

Perhaps this is a more normal development, considering the only special ability that Yuzuki possesses.

Instead, it's just to observe this thing, and that's why we're here in the world.

“And now that I'm involved, I'm able to maintain consciousness and memory here, which means that my original vision was at least right. ”

So he lifted one of his hands.

“…”

A glimmer of light emanated from the device suspended in the square, illuminating itself, although it did not disperse the surrounding darkness called "death".

The device, exactly zero hour mini.

Gems that can interfere with time to a certain extent, allowing time to get lost at zero.

“While it is inevitable that the retrospective of time can at least interfere with my time in this irreversible retrospective, my original vision was indeed correct. ”

So, when I saw the copy of "Life in the Other World from scratch" as an option, I chose this world and entered it without saying a word.

To observe the death of the moonlight.

“Well, let's see if this death can solve my doubts. ”

So he mumbled, hiding the zero hour mini in the square, raised his head in the fog of death, and looked forward.

“Buzz...”

The fog is stirring.

In the dark fog called "Death", the eyes in the square unwittingly turn into ice blue magic eyes, and everything around them is put into view.

Maybe this is the first time?

For the first time, death is watched by a demonic eye that looks directly at death.

The ability of a direct death demon's eye is to make all death invisible to itself and bring everything to an end through the hands of its owners.

However, at this moment, the "death" included in the eyes of the devil is extremely vague.

A crackling dead line that sometimes appears and sometimes disappears, like a mirage, suddenly appears, very irritating to the eye.

“Hmm...”

The square had to cover its head.

A tingling sensation of needle-sticking penetrated the square's mind, causing a slight pain in the square's head.

“Is this the burden on the brain when using a straight death eye? ”

This is undoubtedly the first time that such a burden has been created.

After all, all death can be understood in the square, and the use of direct death eyes should not put a burden on the brain.

But at this moment, everything that is in the field of view is dead.

Since it's already death, how do we find the dead line of death itself?

As a result, this contradictory concept creates confusion in the eyes of the Straight Dead Demon, whose head seems to have been pinched.

At the same time, it is felt in the square.

Deep in his soul, the ocean, which records all death, began to pour.

“Does the soul even have a contradiction? ”

Fountain just felt his soul start to sting.

Feeling this unprecedented change, it finally became clear.

“So these are the two rituals you want me to see? ”

Both ceremonies said that in order to solve the hidden dangers of the soul and find out the nature of itself, one needs to observe those who often accompany death.

At that time, Fong Li was very suspicious.

“Is it really useful to observe a man's death compared to the countless deaths recorded in the ocean of my soul? ”

It has been said before that a man's death is too small in the face of everything's death.

In that case, is it really useful for you to observe such a small death?

With this suspicion, the recommendations of the two ceremonies are still being implemented.

It wasn't until this moment that we understood.

“Perhaps one's death is indeed small, but I am now faced with the same amount of one's own death. ”

Indeed, countless deaths are recorded in the soul of the square, and death in general is not enough to be seen in front of it.

But what we need to understand is not countless deaths, but why our own souls are able to document the essence of death.

“So what I should see is not death in that sea of death, but the very souls of those deaths. ”

“And what I need to observe is not the death of a person, but the death of that person itself. ”

In other words, the square needs to observe death, not the people, things, things that die.

“But what exactly does this mean? ”

What is death?

It's just death.

What else could it be?

“It feels like both rituals should make me see more than that. ”

With a pair of icy blue demon eyes, he stared dead at the black mist in front of him.

The concept of contradictory death flows through the soul and mind of the square, causing the square to almost collapse.

But the party ignored it just to observe the death in front of it.

“What else is in there? ”

Just as the square stared at the death in front of him, suddenly the dark fog around him began to riot.

A pair of ice-blue demon eyes suddenly shrunk.

Only, in this darkness of nothing, behind the square, was a hand suddenly stretched out, like embracing the square, from the back ring of the square to his neck.

That's the arm of a beautiful pair of women.

Immediately thereafter, a voice whispered in the ear of the cube.

“--Death. ”

When the words fell, the dark fog around the square curled wildly and swallowed it.