The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

It was a metastasis gate.

Moonlight Eyes - the ultimate magic that can finally be used to maximize the power of 'space', transferring to every space in the world.

By mistake, that's never a substitute for easy use, and even if I could, Gil is taking over my power as it is, Zeus, which is a true omnipotence, and... well, I might even be able to use it day and night if I had to hang up.

but that's less than the number of fingers in one hand, including mine.

That means, in other words, that if you are questioned about a existence that can use this power, you can narrow your options at that point, and at this point, a existence that can use that power in this past, etc. - I only know two (...) people (...).

One was everything. Uranos, king of gods in all seasons.

And the other...

"but......"

Blood overflowed from my mouth.

To the sight in front of her, Kyoka has her eyes open to the limit and buttocks, just staring at the white night when she was grabbed by her chest and breathed out a blood tide.

"- Really, really fragile"

The voice was a terribly cold thing.

The man grabbing her chest - Gisigible, king of the machine kingdom - pokes his expression into the day and night.

"Life is a fool, isn't it? If you have a peculiar power, you make the mistake of being strong with it. Even if it is strong, it is in the sphere of 'life'. Even if we're wrong, we don't fall within that category - we're vulnerable to [family members]."

The concept of [wall] does not exist in the family.

They have already reached the realm of the reachers at birth, and after years of distraction from it, they have acquired experience, skill, power and to modern times.

In other words, you won't even be opponent in a concurrent reacher.

Not to mention the fact that it hasn't been so long since I became a reacher, plus the logic of winning a white night that wasn't even fully fast until the other day - honestly, nowhere.

"Buckwheat... Ha"

"Shut up, kid."

An arm that was grabbing his chest up tightens his throat during the day and night.

Gisyl, who was nearby, moves out before Kyoka leaks the scream that caught on to the sight.

"Ko, plead! Or, I want you to stop, King of Opportunities......! Sure, your purpose should have been me! Therefore, as long as I am..."

"... well, I don't think there's a Lord who begs for something in his' possessions'"

But that was an unspoken rejection.

"I don't know what you're mistaken about, but you're only my 'thing'. When I said," I want to see the outside world "and so on, all I could remember was rage and laughter. Make it my greatest masterpiece, my treasure. [ORIGIN]"

Guissil's shoulders sway tremendously at the words.

The greatest masterpiece, and treasure.

Those two words and his actions are irresistibly in conflict, and to Kyoka, who inadvertently gave a bewildered expression, the King of Opportunities opens his mouth in a grumpy manner.

"Well, if it's meant to be, I don't have an in-laws to explain it to artifacts that aren't even organisms. The sole - the official name [Gi (...) Si (...) Gibble (...) Core] - is the most productive, or weakest, of my family members, and is a stepping stone for me to the strongest. In other words, make it my greatest masterpiece, make it my treasure - I (...) consume (...) goods (...)"

That's what he tells you, throwing away the body of the day and night.

Momentum rolled up to near Kyoka, her body on the white night was small and repeated cramps, and Kyoka finally returns to her sanity after spitting out goffles and blood.

"Bi, day and night...... ugh!? Oh, you really..."

"Really... what are you trying to say, young artifact?"

But there are countless blades that can protrude in front of you.

There are countless Automatas around at some point, and behind them the figure of the King of Opportunities hides.

"Well, it doesn't matter. This is an enhancement item that I have created by betting on all my abilities. It is only a consumable. Therefore, there can be no freedom, and that can't be allowed, such as seeing the outside world. You were born to me, and you have no destiny but to spare my life."

Somewhere, I heard a whimper.

At some point, Guissil is invisible.

I don't hear any more whimpering ahead.

However, only the voice of the King of the Aircraft echoes to Kyoka, who snuggles his teeth in front of him on a wounded fallen white night.

"I am the one who made it, and I am destined to destroy it. Stopping a third party who tries to use their possessions correctly is a way to stop them."

- Well, it would be useless from what I said.

I hear such a voice, and countless lights envelop Kyoka's sight.

It's the light of despair.

Released by countless Automatas, they easily swallow their appearance -.

"... that?

Rowley shrugged.

Open your eyes and look around you.

That's the world of 'tables' I once remember seeing.

There are spires lined with skies, dark clouds rising above their heads, and the sun's rays cannot be allowed to disappoint in any way.

"Sister? Brother......?

I'll look around at the surroundings with a glimpse.

Behind you lies the remnants of a vanishing metastasis gate drifting into the void, and from afar a huge battle sound piercing your ears.

It helplessly shakes her young heart, tears seeping into her eyes unexpectedly.

No one.

Alone.

Well, if I tell you, it's all her fault, but that kind of flips and 'I don't understand' the status quo. She leaks a scream that caught -

"- Confused, why is a young girl here?"

To the sounding voice, look back.

It was a man with red eyes in his golden hair who was there.

- No, guys, should I say yes?

All the men who wore the 'same face', which was more than twenty, looked strangely at Rowley, and her body jumped heavily at that unusual sight.

It was fear.

I didn't feel anything, I didn't feel anything for a reason.

It was just that even the men were horrible.

- And the fear, more than anything, is right.

"Mainly reporting - conclusion, in the way, therefore, eliminate"

Intimidation overflows from them at the same time.

It was countless right arms directed with jakiri and mechanical sounds. They instantly form a huge light source, which combines into a lethal blow while spreading enormous amounts of heat around them.

"... sister, hmm. Oh, brother...... Huh!

A scream echoes around me.

The only thing that comes back is a faceless killing.

That's just despair.

There's nothing you can do to help a young child stay close to death.

"- Well, don't hope in the latter one way or another"

The sounded hearing (...) ki (...) memories (...) eh (...) of (...) i (...) voice (...) was hopeless hope.

In front of her eyes opening, a silver light blinked for a moment.

As soon as they were in the motion of attack in front of them, the automata blew heavily, and they burst into the surrounding spire without having time to take the reception.

She opened her mouth flashly to the sight - and when she noticed, there was a stranger standing in front of her.

Windy is black as darkness with dark black hair.

Short aligned they are like men, pure white military uniforms are for men. From its appearance, however, [beauty] seeps out that cannot be concealed by "men's clothing" or the like, and Rowley unwittingly stiffens behind it.

"... you really don't have the strength to throw away."

I woke up hearing a familiar voice from behind me. Rowley looked back in the direction of his voice with momentum.

"Oh, brother......!

There was a dark-haired young man who looked familiar.

- Gin-Crashbell.

He stared at the woman in the man's dress, sighing just as tired, glancing at him, the woman laughing with her nose as she missed her gaze just to say she was not interested at all.

"I don't know what you're talking about earlier... but you know who I am and you can take that as a way of speaking?

To the words, Ginn laughs.

I can't help it, I laugh.

Wherever and with what background and sexuality does this woman standing in front of you follow?

I know all of that.

Perhaps he knows best, except in person.

As her [brother], though there is no blood connection.

"Oh, I know. Master Kronos, god of time and space."

Someone in this world who can use the metastasis gates.

No other, a great man of the past who ruled over everything in time and space.

Now all that power was lost, and whether she was turned into a different kind of monster - she was also an undisputed [monster] in the Divine Age.

Ginn laughs that way and proceeds to walk next to her.

"Well, stand next to me. Unknown Mob Face"

"You've been angry with me for a long time. You said and acted. If I see you in the future, I'll punch you in the ass, so be prepared, you shitty lesbian."

That's right, laugh, the two of you put up your fists.

In front of them are the wounded but rising Automatas, who, with their willingness to kill from them - the two laugh.

"" Well, I'll kick his ass first ""

Unscheduled, overlapping voices.

past monsters and modern monsters.

The two keep their backs and consolidate their fists.

And he laughed like one day.