That day, that time.

The story of the shadow closed the curtain quietly.

- The King's qualities.

No one will kill you, absolute qualities.

Clashes between those with unparalleled 'qualities' in history - closed the curtain to the consequences of one of the inner, self-destruction.

The 'sun', which had been taken in the shadows, also disappeared, and from the world the shadows and the sun disappeared, wrapped in gray.

But the - commonly known as' ashification 'seems to be moving from the world adjacent to that world around the' evil demonic world 'where the chaos lives, and it will be quite a while before damage is done to the world where considerable distances exist in time and space?

Also, for the record, Reaper, who put his perspective on securing the 'shadow' soul and, worst of all, until reincarnation, took immediate action immediately after the ashing, but although it was the Alpha soul that was found, he did not find all that remained of the vessel - all the Great Devil and only the 'shadow' soul.

- Shadow.

Executor, Gin-Crashbell's death.

That information leaked from somewhere instantly spread across the continent, in the woods closer to where his clan once existed.

- Hiddenly, they say the tomb was built.

Pathan and the sound of closing the book.

"Kuhaha, are you still dead? Even though you were looking at the future beforehand, you were a little shocked for putting your shoulders in him."

Having deposited his back in a tree, Mephisto drops his gaze on the cover of a book he purchased in a nearby city called The Unusual World and the Legendary Death.

"Even so," where the hell did you get so much more information? It hasn't been a year since. "

"I don't know. Even if I ask you."

The distant expression of Mephisto returns a terribly lacking, cold voice of emotion.

When Mephisto smiles at his mouth at the words.

"Oh, you weren't as smart as he was. Then let me ask you straight."

Mephisto throws the book away.

His gaze was straight towards one person standing in front of that grave.

- On a red robe, a man with white hair in a mask.

Mephisto murmured the man's name, nestled in front of a qualitative tomb inspired by the cross, without hiding the grin of his mouth.

"Come on, Gin-Crashbell's dead. How about it's time to start moving? Gil."

To Mephisto's words, Gil mocks under his mask.

"Moving? I mean, it's moving a lot already, though?

"No, no, we still have restrictions, too - and what was it? You're still looking for it, aren't you?

- Looking for something.

To that word, Gil, standing in front of the grave, looks back at Mephistopheles behind him.

"It did not exist in the most likely kingdom. Wang capital where the home of that man's clan is left. And the city of beginnings most marginal to that man, Pacilia. And the day and night. If it wasn't in these three, the rest..."

"Do you feel like Kyoka-san, or..."

Gil looks up at the void all the time to the word.

"... ha"

What thoughtful exhalation was that?

Are you giving up, being shy or mocked, or just sad?

"I think we've come a long way."

"... well, I won't deny it"

When Gil smiled slightly at Mephisto's words, he removed a cup and a water bottle from his nose.

"Hey, Gin-Crashbell. You think I'm wrong?

Tilt the water bottle and the cup will be filled with water, and the small cup will soon reach its critical point.

"I am convinced this path is the right one. There is no salvation or anything in the world, and all we are waiting for is little happiness and the many misfortunes that have taken its toll, that's all. If so, destroy such a world. If I knew there was no salvation, I wouldn't let it end at this moment right now. Then at least the next generation of misfortune won't show up."

Gill releases the water bottle and raises the cup.

"Though I said so, they all spilled out of this body, my lord. I would answer 'No' when I asked humanity 'Will it perish'. I don't care. Shut up and perish, and accept the fate of doom. Think of the next generation, its life, with the world, and return to nothing."

So he laughed, and sprinkled the water into the tomb of the cross. I didn't drink, I didn't give, I just tried to throw things at them and swallowed them.

"I destroy the world more than this. We still have time to make promises, but we have a lot to do in the meantime. So it's settled, executor. The most foolish person in the world, the most sacrificed person in the world who has always been the foundation of happiness."

Paris, the slapped cup breaks.

That's proof that you're not coming back here anymore. Above all, proof that you have decided to be ready to die.

He will never stop again.

Even if he loses his hands and feet, takes his eyes off him, eats his brain, and mocks him from all over the world, he still pushes to see what he still knows.

I don't know what stops me from doing.

"Well, it's the beginning of the end of the world"

Until that day when the world ends.

I'm sure it won't stop.

The world is never, ever beautiful or funny.

That was her theory.

The world is never beautiful.

The world is cold, horrible and, above all, cruel.

I don't know how many times I've held a grudge against the grandfather of God of Creation for creating something like this. I don't know how many times I've gone to protest my goddess grandmother.

But well, very rarely.

There is an interesting shining being.

"... ha"

What emotion is the exhalation caused by?

Maybe it was just a sigh.

Maybe it was something that leaked out without expressing complex emotions in words, or it was something that cursed fate that couldn't avoid it while I sensed my own crisis.

"... Me too, I wonder if I'm going to die"

Pfft, she laughed.

Her own fascinated 'glow' has already disappeared. The world crushed me, and I died.

Of course I despaired once, though.

'I'm sorry to take care of you. Please, Zeus.'

I remember that word and laughed all the time.

"If you say so, I can't say no. Gin-kun."

That's how she shrugged - the Almighty God Zeus, looking up all the time.

It's my world stained with gray that spreads.

As she opened the window and sat in the hallway looking out, she was aware of an unrecognizable man standing in the sight.

Red coat.

When the man in the lid pressed it up small with one arm, he could see white hair and a single mask from underneath.

"The first thing you see, Zeus, the Almighty God. My name is..."

"You can count on it. We all know who you are and what you're trying to do. And I also know that this is the second time we meet."

The man - Zeus, who kicked Gill's words overboard, stood up from the hallway and descended into the garden, softly raising his right hand to the side of his shoulder.

Then on its palm is summoned the oldest and best artifact she is proud of, Thunderbolt Keraunos.

"The purpose is to feel that Gin-kun came to take the 'thing' that he deposited with me, right? I was not in the kingdom of Hermes, nor in Bai Night, so I was not sure I would meet Kyoka, and I had no choice but to come to me."

"... hey, not sure I'll see you? What a fool..."

"He says we don't need that kind of 'acting'"

Swallow the pale, overwhelmed words, Gil looks over the mask at Zeus' created world.

"... acting, huh? I'm sorry, but this isn't an act. This is what I think from the bottom of my heart, and I'm moving confidently. Nothing. I don't suppose you have the guts to say this. Zeus the Almighty."

And he laughed once more, and cast his gaze at Zeus.

"I told you. We don't need a false peace or anything. We need to save the world. What I seek is little happiness built on corpses. That's all."

……

Zeus, who closed his eyelids to the words, exhaled small.

"Decline to the name of Almighty God. You will fail at the end. Never complete the fire of salvation"

Shortly afterwards, the lightning bolt (Keraunos) starts charging, and the bees and dangerous sounds echo around them.

Zeus opens his lid.

She stared straight at Gill with that odd eye.

Don't get lost, don't tell me.

With a big self, I assured him.

"There's a 100 percent chance we're gonna fail."

"Don't lose your bullshit, there's a mutton fish."

Shockwaves blew right after.

In an instant, the two scratched out were clashing their fists in the middle of the garden, and only then would the ground crack and Zeus' house collapse.

"Huh!

Gil's fist roars up and slams her into Zeus' belly, but avoiding her fist with the arm she interrupted just before, she kicks Gil's jaw up with her leg.

Gil's covered ceiling dances through the universe, and Gil's appearance hides from Zeus' sight only for a moment - immediately after that, Gil's appearance rises behind Zeus. But.

"Chi......!

Numerous thunderstorms fell from the thunderbolts (Keraunos) that were floating above him, and Gil, with his fists, flew away from the scene.

- Zeus, the Almighty God, is not the Reacher.

Nonetheless, because he boasts so much power, that Kronos was allowed to turn to him as an adopted son and bear the name of Almighty God.

"Absolutely…, you embody the word" irregularity "

"Of course, because I am the Almighty God"

She laughed so small that she floated her thunderbolt on hand.

"My strength is absolutely no less"

To the words, Gil laughed furiously under the mask.