Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

I can chase him.

Run away.

Disrupt.

Yeah. This repetition.

What? What?

You don't draw much, do you?

You couldn't help but say that.

There's nothing in particular to talk about.

Well, it can change over time.

The splits are eroding the black field momentarily and gradually increasing its power.

That said, that's because black is interfering, and the way things are going is tortoise walking.

I know it would be bad if black was completely repainted with the field, too, so I'm using the power of my field to blunt the motion of the split.

It's plain, but it's a good fight, too.

I can't portray it, though.

Because it's plain.

It's going to take a mess to fill out this black field in the first place.

You've been running around for a long time, and you can't see the end of the field, can you?

Wow, broad!

I don't think so.

No matter how hard the splitters try to erode, it's not mullish to smear all this, is it?

I don't know how big it actually is, but at the current pace, I don't think it'll be over in a day or two.

But look, you're telling me that a thousand miles of road starts in one step, right?

Feels like I'm picking up gravel from a thousand miles of road and painting it.

Replace a thousand miles of road with my color.

Heh heh, I can't take a step on a thousand miles of road -.

By and large. Come on, it may look like a plain battle to watch, but this one you're doing is so serious!?

Look, a full marathon or something, from what I'm seeing, you're just running a competition, right?

But the person running keeps running because he feels so hard.

Same as that!

It looks plain, but this one's batting for his life, so don't say plain or anything!

I can't help but plain and time-consuming, but this one is life-threatening -!

I don't like it anymore.

I can't help but take some time.

I wonder how many days it's gonna take for us to get settled, this.

A month if I suck?

I want to believe that a year is just not enough.

I mean, it would be black to have trouble over time.

I don't know how far black is spotting my plan, but the longer it takes, the more advantageous I am.

Whatever, because hacking into the system is still going on.

Over time, you will have full control of the system, and at that moment I will collapse the system and use the energy that was keeping the system to regenerate the stars to free the goddess.

At that time, skills and statuses are recovered from people.

The more skills and statuses you have, the more burdens you will have at that time, and you will not be able to stand it and die in a soul that has been reborn and weakened many times.

The worst souls will disappear, too.

My prediction is that the maximum number of humankind that can survive, including maybe a mess after the system collapses, is half as many as it is now.

Minimum?

Zero, right?

Well, look, that's it.

There, look, if the survivors don't do something stupid, it's not going to be that far into that situation, I'm sure.

At least the reincarnators plan to filter into their souls so they can survive and not suffer the aftermath of a system crash, and there's no situation where this guy doesn't have survival because he does the same processing as the guys I think he does.

If it still goes to zero, after the system collapses, what happens when someone does it to each other?

I don't know that much.

I can't take care of that much.

The goddess can't accept that.

And black is moving according to the will of that goddess.

If so, it can be expected that this adhesive state is not good for black.

It only took me a while to get my limit to the launch of the plan.

Hmm.

In that case, the current situation changes a lot depending on how far black knows.

If black knows nothing.

This is in my favor of cancer.

'Cause we just have to keep trying to time-up.

The hour is already late when the black notices.

Win or lose against me, but when I got back, it was the end after everything was over.

If black knows there is a limit.

In this case, it is divided into two patterns.

The first is the pattern of watching the machine.

Something could take me down. I've got something special hidden, and I'm ready to activate it.

Or a pattern where you're buying time just like me.

This is a situation that I don't want to welcome.

Either way, there's something going on that's not good for me where I can't detect it.

That said, if you have a special attack that can defeat me, you just have to tease me with the first surprise, and I can't figure out what to do with the time I earn if I buy time.

'Cause it's the same here that I want to buy time.

Mm-hmm. I don't know!

The second, well, I don't think so, is the pattern in which black is really attacking.

I know the more time it goes on like this, the more it will be in my favor.

But I can't attack you.

Such a pattern.

Well, no.

Because black is much more superficial.

It's weirder to be able to recover the downside of an ambush so well that it's going too well so far.

What the hell are you up to?

I'm afraid I don't know that.

Hmm.

Seriously, what are you up to?

What's a situation where buying time makes black advantageous?

He's a handkerchief that black can move, and he can't surpass my expectations.

Then there's a pawn I don't know?

I don't think so.

Is there something I missed?

No, it shouldn't.

If so, what's the black aim?

... I seriously don't know -!

Hmm.

Can't you think of anything I don't know?

Now we need to focus on the fight in front of us.

Even picturesque.

Even picturesque!

Oh?

Black's about to make a metastasis?

You decided you couldn't catch up if you didn't jump in space because the distance was so empty?

Huh?

No, but that's a bad idea, isn't it?

Black activates the metastasis.

I try to connect the space to jump right in front of me.

"Guh!?

But I interfere with the procedure.

The surgical ceremony was thereby disrupted, and the black that forced its body into the resulting distorted space was damaged.

I tried to jump out with the door open, and that door locked and didn't open, like it collided as it was.

Things are totally different, but I feel close to it.

The act of locking that door, by the way, is my surgical interference.

This field now is a volatile place where black fields and mine are mixed up and interfering with each other.

Even if we try to perform advanced spatial manipulations like metastasis in such a place, it is visible that the other party's interference ends in failure.

It would be better if it just ended up underdeveloped, erupting with a little interference, like right now.

It can be very damaging.

What do you mean, make such a preliminary mistake?

... Seriously, I can't read the black intentions.