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This is the story of when I was just born.

War was prolonging.

The charter has tilted.

There were only great universes and gods who wanted to be one.

The opposition begins to shrink.

And the god of adventure made a decision.

[That's what happened at the end of the fight. Without a few gods to remember the past, they might have been called the Genesis, not the Great Transformation. Everything that existed before that was destroyed.]

There was a sudden thing that came to mind.

The god of the warehouse.

God I met when I was tracking down the God of Hope.

I knew a lot of information and was able to gather a lot of information.

The god of the warehouse recognized the Kirikiri who pushed his face out of the quest window.

[A god who knows the stories of long ago. I know only the symbolic metaphors passed down through the song. I don't even know the exact history.]

The end of the world.

I never thought about it.

So when God of Hope first told me the story, I thought it was crazy.

He must be worrying too much because of the anxiety that the God of Hope had seen before.

But the God of Hope suggested that it had already happened once before.

“How similar is it to that time? ”

[The god of slowness was only willing, but not moving. In fact, it was a war between those followers and those who opposed it. The god of adventure destroyed all civilizations and attacked the gods. I killed all those gods and sealed the slower gods they were pursuing.]

The end of the fundamental faith.

Destroy the sources of faith at the bottom of the pyramid, attack the gods above.

In turn, I climbed up and even sealed the slow god.

[Now that is the God of Order. Although not encouraged, many gods are subject to the system and are devoting their faith to order. It's the same situation.]

Kill all gods who are affected by the order of the system, and all those who are affected by them.

It weakens the power of the god of order.

It was easy to understand.

It was unacceptable.

But I couldn't ignore it.

The gods have a continuity in every action and judgment.

If you're ordinary, you can try something else this time, but you can move on.

The existence of God must make the same judgment in the same situation.

No exception to the God of Adventure.

[Now let me escape. I'm sure they'll come for me.]

Of course you are.

If you really intend to destroy the world to undermine the god of order.

I did not think I would let the God of Hope, an apostle of the god of order, stand idly by.

[If you don't believe me, look outside.]

The god of hope said so.

*

[Are you all right, my king?]

I heard her voice.

He seemed to notice I was out.

“It's okay. I'll go back to Earth and get you out. Wait there.”

I didn't have to get them out of here right away.

Rather, there was only a lot I didn't have to do.

[What happened to the battle? Our victory.]

Her last words were not a question.

Of course, it was more like a soliloquy.

She believed in our victory that much.

Just like me.

I don't know.

In the struggle against the Pantheon, we certainly won.

That's where the battle ended, and we were the victors.

In the heat, we have achieved an overwhelming breakthrough.

But... I still don't know.

It was neither victory nor defeat.

The result was not postponed.

The returning tadatos was a hell of a light.

There's only one difference from my expectations.

It was just that it was worse than I expected.

Everything turned to light.

Tadartos was extinguished by light.

Far away, you see the satellite colonies of Tatatos.

Seeing what was happening on the satellite, I was able to guess exactly what was happening in Tatatos.

The stone that was rolling along the side of the road suddenly begins to glow.

You emit a powerful light outside, and then explode as if you couldn't withstand the light.

It starts to glow from the body of the person lying in bed.

It explodes.

Light flows from the wall of dull concrete.

It explodes.

Everything was glowing and exploding.

That would be a start.

I turned my gaze back to Tadatos.

Light was rising from the ground.

Strong light was emitted from the asphalt floor, from the dirt floor, even from rivers, lakes and oceans.

This planet Tadartos is shining.

Like a natural order, the planet will explode.

Death of a star.

Is there a more effective way to kill life?

... Is this how it is?

Is this how they intend to destroy the world?

Some of the gods seem to have fled.

A dimensional rift was created that had never existed before I fled to the inner world.

The ability of the Lord of Light made of bombs to self-destruct everything in the world was certainly great, but it was a way we could not try against the gods.

Because you can't ignore your opponent's divinity.

In a world where everything explodes, the gods will also suffer damage, but at least they did not explode on their own.

Therefore, the attack by the God of Light was from the beginning an attack on the planet of Tatatos and the survivors, not the gods of the Pantheon.

[Isn't that what I said?]

It was as the gods of hope speculated.

The Manchurian gods have been defeated and fled.

Probably scattered to their sacred sites.

The war is not over.

Vaccine gods have been able to explore the universe through the constraints of systems, as an excuse for the war against the Pantheon.

We could destroy the world with the excuse of attacking the forces of the Manchurian Temple, which occupies most of the universe.

The God of Light and the God of Sacrifice appeared here, as the God of Hope had said, not to deal with the gods of the Pantheon, but to scatter them.

I looked out into the universe.

The place where there was a God of Light was engulfed in light by a powerful explosion.

This tadatos is not much, but it's nothing compared to that.

[Pounding]]

[Pounding]]

The Lord of Light was thumping.

The flame continues to circular and spreads in all directions.

That technique is very difficult to round.

Using force friction, it was common to spray either way rather than an equal circle.

However, the god of light was showing a thump near the almost perfect circle.

I could see that I didn't practice and study once or twice.

Not as perfect as I am.

[Pounding]]

As if to boast, the God of Light was repeating the same technique.

It was clear to show me.

There was no one else I could see.

The gods of the Pantheon fled, and all the humans of Tatatos were either ashes or living bombs.

[Pounding]]

It looked like a flower of fire in a distant space.

Like a round, colorful red flower flower.

[Pounding]]

It was artistic

It was understandable because I knew the effort and worry required to make that form.

But it didn't look beautiful.

[Don't do that. Run away.]

The god of hope whispered.

[Please.]

I ignored the desperation.

She flies towards the God of Light, holding Ceresia in her hands.

There are still survivors on the planet Tatatos.

They were turning into living bombs, but there might be a way to save them.

I have no choice, but perhaps the Lord of Light has.

With that thought, I flew to the God of Light.

Until I met two eyes.

“Hello?"

I was definitely flying at a fast pace.

In the meantime, the faces appear so close to each other's nostrils that they try to pull themselves back.

But the body does not move.

Large round eyes and eyes like that fill the field of view.

It was unnatural and foreign as if the child had been painted with black crepes on paper.

“Heehee, I'm surprised. ”

The eyes slowly drift away.

Then I could recognize the owner of the eyes.

Kirikiri.

“It's been a long time. You're not upset that I haven't contacted you? ”

*

I couldn't understand.

Given the speed at which I was moving, it is impossible to stop without any reaction.

And the Kirikiri could have appeared before him without any precedent.

“Don't think too oddly. I just feel like I suddenly showed up because I stopped your time. ”

That was even weirder.

Involved in my time?

It was impossible.

It was not a matter of Kirikiri's abilities.

I was a god.

It was confirmed.

No god could intervene in the realm of another god.

There was one thing that came to mind.

The Shrine of the Wise One that you visited in the Realm of the Perforated God, the guards who were stopped in a time loop.

They were the servants of the wise, and of course they had the power of the wise.

Divine power that disregards the Divine Power.

There was only one hypothesis I could think of.

‘God of slowness. ’

Kirikiri read my thoughts and replied.

“Yep. I'm working on it. ”

Kirikiri spoke freshly.

Then he showed me the stone in his hand.

“Hee hee.”

He looks strangely familiar, but he can't tell what the stone is.

Kirikiri looked back and forth between me and the direction I was traveling and told me.

“Confronting the God of Light is not good. As I said before, the God of Light is the most unrelated God. ”

Well, I don't know.

She feels more dangerous now than the Lord of Light.

The god of light was so excited that it was causing an elongated explosion.

Do you think I approached it to watch the explosion closely?

You feel the excitement of the God of Light in the chaotic explosion.

But the God of Light did not care about the existence of the KirKirKirKirKiri.

Even though I'm blocking my view of the explosion and the God of Light.

The appearance of the Kirikiri did not show any response.

“I'm sorry, but I need you to wait for a while. I don't want to disturb you any more than this. ”

Kirikiri said in a cautious voice, as if he were asking a very sorry request.

A polite gesture to completely suppress the opposing Pokémon's movement.

My body was completely overwhelmed, so I had to communicate my physician through my thoughts.

It was very uncomfortable for others to read my thoughts, but sometimes it was convenient.

“Yes, we will destroy it. Everyone, to stop the God of order. ”

Kirikiri dared to answer my question.

I was rather fed up with that boldness.

“I have no choice. ”

‘No.'

I was in denial.

If I were in her shoes, I would have made the same choice.

It wasn't.

“You sound like the perforated god. You said the perforated god was a choice that neither of us could choose. But I have no intention of postponing my choice and destroying the world. ”

It always has been.

The god of adventure has always valued the process.

So I once thought that the God of Adventure, if there were enough processes, was a God who didn't really care about the results.

However, given how obsessed the gods are with divinity, we could see how ambiguous the word 'important poetry’ was.

The process was always a matter of preference.

In retrospect, the god of adventure always respected and cheered me on whenever I made a painful choice.

Kirikiri really meant to destroy the world.

‘It would be better for God of order to be transcendent than for the world to perish. ’

A sacred world of doomed worlds and gods of order.

It was clear which side was better.

The latter survived.

“A world where transcendent gods exist, is not governed by any divine law. Only the will of the transcendent god remains. ”

Kirikiri said.

“Both are scheduled for destruction. So I chose to destroy it myself. At least to rebuild the world. ”

Kirikiri shrugged his small body and similarly spoke in a small voice.