Instant Death

Fifteen stories. You got the wrong guy to sell the fight.

Everyone was watching the night fogs all at once.

There were five of them in the room.

The battle had been fought for some time earlier with a full-bodied, white-white girl and a silver-haired brown woman, and watching it on the wall were three men in white jackets, women in solid clothes like military uniforms, and young girls in dress-style pieces.

It's like all of them, they didn't even think someone was coming, and the two of them who were fighting are also stopping moving and staring at the night fogs.

"How did you get in here?

"Didn't you see me coming in with this door open right now?

I've checked with how the man is incredible, so I explained my last minute behavior, even though I thought the night fog was ridiculous.

"Oh. You mean that. I'm an idiot, too. The strength of the tower was not taken into account. So you guys broke the wall by some means and bypassed it without going through my built door"

But soon the man was convinced on his own.

If you say so, I had a feeling about the fog at night. There was a door in the aisle to this room, but that was not the same style as the door that had ever passed. Of course, whatever door it is, it's killing and passing. Doors are restricted access. It will be natural to be able to pass if you die.

"I don't care what. Like I said, I need you to let me through. Looks like the battle's interrupted now, and it's just fine."

That said, the night fog walks slightly to the middle of the room. Chichika was following perfectly after that.

"Whoa, whoa. Stop, hey."

The man said as if frightened and the night fog honestly stopped.

"What the fuck? You guys are fighting this guy, right? Then I think I can go through. I won't disturb you. I think it would be more intrusive to mess around here."

"No. Shall I have you guys hang out too? We're here to make a point. My disciples don't get points. Three at a time would be just fine."

I was convinced of the night fog. If we all end up going through here, I guess that means if we're ambushing here.

"Oh, it's just useless to fight. Because we don't have a point. 0 points."

"Then you have to fight!

Somehow the man worried me.

"Oh, really? Hey! What's going on with these guys' points!

A man calls out to nowhere.

'You know what? I can't tell you the point of people, yo.'

"You can tell me. Because we don't care."

"Maa, I have your permission, Nala, so I'll tell you what. Fifty-five, zero pop pop."

"Po?"

The announcement of the tower was out of tune and began to scream.

"Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop."

And his voice was abruptly interrupted.

"Apparently? Something's gone wrong, but you said zero, right?

"I don't know after all! Hey, what's going on!?"

Even as the man called, the voice of the tower never answered again.

"We're not interested in Kensei or anything, and it feels like we got caught up in it. So I'm not going to collect points from the beginning. I was wondering if you could let me through."

Night fog spoke to a man and a silver-haired woman.

"You know, it's certainly as easy as going through here. I don't know if it's a trial, but I can do everything I can to break a sealed door. You can break through the floor if you want. I have sesame seeds if I have the means to go to the first floor. But this is a game called Collecting Points, and I enjoy following those rules. I won't tolerate cross paper tearing."

"What about you?

Night fog, once again, asked the silver-haired woman.

"I don't care what you guys do. We've already collected points, so there's no reason to fight."

I thought it was disturbing and offensive, and the woman didn't seem to be either. Seems like he was at a disadvantage, so maybe he's sincerely happy to be able to re-compartmentalize.

"Then what am I supposed to do?"

Night fog thought it was a hassle. The fight is interrupted, so you can go through, and you don't have to fight because you don't have a point. Yet a man still doesn't seem to intend to let it through. Apparently it's not a tranquil situation.

"But depending on what you think, you're just fine. It just went three to three."

"You're telling me you don't have a point?

"I don't care about that anymore. The tower doesn't look well, and you mean this game is at tide. When this battle is over, we'll move on."

That said, the man urged the two women on his side.

"Your rabbit is white. The bigger one, Gerarda. This one is more Emma. They're all my disciples. I came here for both my studies and my studies. If you can beat these guys, I can put you through here and make you my apprentice."

Next to the raven white, Gerarda and Emma come and line up.

Soon, a silver-haired woman was coming next to the fogs at night, so she was shaped to face each other three to three, as the man thought.

"I have so many questions about Takahi-kun's negotiating power! What is this situation!?"

"Well that's it. You're the kind of guy who's confident and doesn't listen to people or anything, right, that guy?"

"I know that from the moment he saw it!? Oh, I'm sorry, something's wrong."

Chichika complained about the night fog and talked straight to the silver-haired woman.

"No. Either way, you're the ones who must be in disaster. You can say that the two who come later have little chance of winning if they are more than equal to the ravioli. I don't know if that man will let me through when I win."

"Yes, yes. White is the weakest. I'm sturdy, but the battle is amateur. But Emma's good at swordsmanship, and Geralda specializes in magic."

Like answering a silver-haired woman's question, a man says.

"As a matter of fact, you don't really care that you don't let it through. White is the disciples I worked out with straight away. If these guys mean it, that's what's gonna end in a flash."

"Why is it so hectic? White is strong, too."

"You first, stick your arms together. And now that I know I'm hopelessly weak when I use my sword, I don't have to use it this time."

"Master. What does what you're saying mean now? It sounded like you were telling me not to be serious?

A woman in military uniform, Gerarda asked.

"I'm not saying you're out of hand, but if you do your best, you won't leave any coal out. I mean read the air and fight quite a bit. Yeah, the guy in the coat became beautiful when he undressed, and you don't have to kill him. Your daughter is Japanese, right? I haven't seen a beautiful Japanese girl in a long time, and you keep it."

"I have a bad habit of being a teacher...... so you just kill this boy? Personally, I like it a lot."

Little girl, Emma said dissatisfied.

"I always thought good-looking people would die."

"Roger that. I just don't want the woman to be safe."

"You're jealous. Well, if you don't live, I'll take care of it."

So you're going to finish the story, the man put his back on the wall loosely and put his arms around it.

"Takahiro, what are you going to do?

Chichika is confused by the sudden situation.

"I don't care what you do. I'm with you."

Or if there was an order not to kill, maybe the result was something different. But there's only one thing that gets foggy at night when they're pointing at you for killing.

"Die."

Three women fall from their knees.

He fell straight to the front, and stopped moving.

"Then you can go through, right? That's the deal."

The silver-haired woman still didn't seem to know what had happened and had just entered a state of war. You thought it was some kind of operation, watching the women who collapsed without alarm.

The man had his eyes open and his mouth pounded open. I guess the sight was unexpected, unlikely. It was as if the thought was blank.

The mist walked out at night. Though Chika is frightened, she immediately follows whether she thought it was the usual thing.

We reached the exit and the night fog kicked the door. The door opened lightly.

With the flashy sound of kicking the door, I guess I woke up. The man that was brought to the wall, I could see it moving.

The black intent to kill fills the perimeter. It's been a long time since I've seen a blatant, pure kill so far.

"Lie vomit"

The night fog unleashed its power on the man.

Gerarda was the woman who came to kill Changki.

Changshu killed the Demon King and sat straight at the Demon King's Castle, so he was thought to be the Demon King.

Changki was free during that period. I was waiting for a brave fool to defeat the Demon King.

That's where Gerarda came in.

When I told him that I was not a demon king after being duly decorated, he told me to make me an apprentice if I was impressed with the strength of Changshu.

Changki thought it wasn't a bad idea to raise a disciple. Winning no matter what you fight is just self-evident and boring. But I thought it seemed interesting to train apprentices of considerable strength to fight.

When I tried, I got bored, so I decided to increase my disciples. I went around the world looking for talented people. That's how I found Emma. Although still young, it was already a delicacy that crossed Gerarda.

It's just boring to be too talented. So now I thought I'd train the weaker ones. And it was White, the weakest woman among the rabbis, who chose the weakest race.

Changki's spare time was beginning to enrich. Each one had its own personality and was worthy of teaching, and watching his disciples grow was so stimulating as entertainment.

But the three of them were down.

Changki couldn't immediately understand what that meant.

I thought it was some kind of joke.

No matter how much you don't mean it, you'll lick it too much. Trying to smile so bitterly, I realized that they weren't even moving in perfect motion.

Activate the prosthetic eye force and check the condition of the three.

He was dead.

Too soon, I didn't understand what had happened.

Noticing the sound of a kick in the door, Changki regained his sanity.

These guys did it. I just think so.

They kill the disciples on hand salt, and the passion makes them red in front of them. And time stopped.

It's what Changki calls command mode. It is not the ability to move freely through the stoppage of time, but it is capable of thinking fast and thinking sparingly about the next hand.

"Monad! Explain the situation!

"Ooh! It's been a long time since you called me!

Monad is the second information analysis tool created by Changki in his creative abilities. Not even all-knowing, but able to access considerable information in this world and derive optimal solutions.

However, it was an item I barely used because I made it but didn't struggle to fight it properly.

"Greetings are good! I'm asking you what's going on!

'Hmm... you're sad. Your apprentice is dead. It was the man there who did it, the high night fog. He's the same Japanese as you, and he's summoned by a wise man. "

"Isn't it reincarnation by the goddess"

"Oh, so you took it from the goddess, the ability to manage the goddess lineage doesn't work"

"Who is this guy! What did you do!

'I don't know who it is. According to his description, he was able to die instantly. "

"Don't be ridiculous! You think I'm such a clue! Immediate death measures were adequate!

"You know what, that's not true"

"Damn it! Fine! It's annoying, but disciples should gather again. Anyway, I'm gonna kill this guy!

I don't know if it's an instant death capability, but if you activate the next hand in this command mode, it takes immediate effect. It was the same with Changki who was made to die instantly.

'Whoa, whoa. Didn't I tell you I'd let you through if I beat my disciples? I can't keep the vessel small enough!

"Wait a minute! What happened to you just now? Something's wrong with you. '

It was certainly a mouthless existence from the time it was made. But you shouldn't have spoken so uselessly.

'Oh, you're mistaken about something, you. My personality wasn't made by you, was it? Because you wanted to know all about it, it just so happens that I'm close to it. I was wondering if I could help you with this, so this is what happens when your mouth slips.'

"What? What are you saying..."

'You got the wrong guy to sell the fight. Different worlds, cheats. You could have lived happily ever after. You're an idiot!

'So what are you talking about! Like this, if you burn it down at the next moment, it'll be over! If it's anything, you can make every tower disappear!

'Ha-ha-ha! So oh, there's no next moment! Forever! Already! High night fog will try to activate its abilities! I don't know what I did! Kuhahahahaha! If you don't believe me, that's fine, huh? You can't do what you want.'

'Yes, the measures! Though you must exist for that! I'm sure it's there to predict the future and twist it!

"The future and nothing, there's no action we can take, so there's nothing we can do about it? Oh! There's only one thing, huh?

"Say it!"

'You can stay like this forever! Exactly. I can't postpone it forever, but I guess your subjective time should give you about three years!

Despair sneaks in. Slowly, though, Changki was beginning to understand the current situation.

'You're lying... wait a minute! Why should I die?

That's because one day people will die.

I'm supposed to be the only one who's different! I even killed God! You robbed me of that power! Yes, I'm a god, to put it! I'm sure it's immortal! You can't die here!

'Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What did you do, shelf it? Let's get this straight. The fog of the night is beyond human intelligence. There's nothing you can do about it. If the high night fog used its power, it would surely die, no matter who it is! It's nothing, is it? It's what I'm saying. You don't have to believe me. Just pick a command and deactivate command mode. I don't know if I can kill you. I don't know!

I couldn't cut it and throw it away as ridiculous.

Changki believed he was perfect. The existence created by that self tells of his death.

If you ignore the pronouncement of death, it means you're not perfect, and that's a matter of even shaking your existence.

Changki was troubled.

Time alone was as much as it took.

But it didn't take that long until I couldn't think properly.

A man collapsed after making a noise.

I guess the night fog used its power. Chichika will not ask about it any more. If the night fog killed him, this man was willing to kill him.

"Is that it? Is this guy like this? Like a different face."

Chichika, who saw the fallen man, snapped his neck.

I felt like I looked a little cooler, but I looked old enough.

"Come on. I don't remember what he looked like."

I guess I'm not even very interested. Don't take a glance. Night fog tries to move on.

"Hey, give me a minute!

Then a silver-haired woman rushed over.

"Did you do this?

"Well."

"Please don't hit me. I'm sorry, but please help me!

A silver-haired woman bows her head deeply.

"What do we do?

I was just about to go first. The night fog was confusing. It seems weak to be able to get out low. I stared at Chichika with a troubled face.

"Don't fumble at me... well, you can ask me about the circumstances"

Though I wanted to leave this tower just now, I also thought Chichika was not awake to ignore it.