The iron light flew by.

With a muffled sound, the ripe fruit fell from his fingers, rolled on the ground, and was trampled under his feet by Huai Shi.

trample.

This is the real end.

In the dead silence, except for the sound of alarm echoing from afar, the sound of the giant spasm, and the sound of burning, only his gasping sound was left.

In this brief tranquility, Huai Shi raised her head and looked around her tragic appearance.

On the edge of the sanctuary, look at this city that seems to be familiar with it.

So strange...

At the bottom of the haze, countless parasite-like residents compete for breathing space and living garbage, hunched in the dark, looking up at the middle layer bathed in the upper layer of elegance.

But in the middle level, there are only countless employees who are like livestock working in brightly lit office buildings, just like prisoners moving huge rocks back and forth in vain, day after day, fighting each other, intrigue, and scheming to eliminate all opponents.

, crawl to a higher position, taste the short-lived dew, until one day after losing all its value, the hallucination is broken and falls into the lower layer where there is no light.

Or, if you are lucky enough to struggle to retire with kindness, then sell all your internal organs and bones little by little in the sanatorium like a company slaughterhouse, until in the end, the brain that is soaked in the nutrient solution gradually shrinks.

Death, for the sake of longer survival, I will accept the final clause and become wet parts after erasing my memory.

And on the upper level, the companies and chaebols are bathed in the real sunshine under the protection of the Holy Capital, overlooking the pathetic world below.

Staring at the expectant faces that were bloody on the invisible ceiling, she burst into laughter and shared red wine and delicacies.

If you leave it alone occasionally, you can appreciate the battles and struggles of countless people who sacrifice their lives.

Such a world is too normal.

I am so familiar with Huai Shi that I rarely care about it.

But...is it really normal?

Is everything like this really so natural?

What about myself?

What are you?

Maggots on the bottom layer? An ant on the middle layer? Or insect specimens admired in cages on the high layer?

"Who am I?" he asked softly.

I am Huai Shi.

In the wind blowing from afar, a voice answered, telling him: Male, thirty years old, is a salesperson of Gospel Finance.

But what about me?

Huai Shi looked down at the remaining blood in her palm and her reflection in the blood: Who am I?

You are Huai Shi.

The voice in the blood answered him, male, twenty-one, you are the guardian of heaven.

“Where am I from?”

Huai Shi became more and more confused.

You come from the middle-level orphanage of employees, no, you come from an old house in Xinhai...

Where am I going?

I have to work hard to survive and live in the company's nursing home in the future. No, I want to achieve... I want to become... I want to rebuild everything I used to be!

In the severe pain, Huai Shi covered her face, and countless blue veins appeared from her face.

He gasped in pain and spasmed.

Just like a bug that has lost its shell, I feel something emerge from the shackles that are gradually breaking in my soul and shouting to him!

"But who am I?"

Huai Shi asked the last time.

At that moment, countless responses emerged from the depths of his soul like thunder.

You are destruction, you are the end, you are the supreme beast of all hells Bahamut!

You are the creation, you are the beginning, you are the natural enemy of the king and Taiyi who is present!

At that moment, in countless sounds, the torn pieces finally reunited in one place, forming familiar flexibility again.

The flame rekindled.

"I see……"

The sublimator whispered suddenly:

"My name is Huai Shi."

Bang!

In the light of the broken sound, the world in front of him was rapidly collapsed, collapsed, and faded. In chaos and darkness, the outline of the Book of Destiny emerged again, guiding his soul to transcend from this false dream and cage, from

Leap in all shackles and bonds.

Upward, upward, upward!

It spans the dome of the cage and the false sun, breaks through the rules of the Gospel and the stomach of the rancher, and soars freely.

Finally, the dark turbid current that solidified into substance returned to it.

This is the crystal condensed by countless souls.

The paradise of bliss is specially created for all the attackers, all believers and living creatures.

Inside the huge crystal, the souls immersed in the dreams were wandering in pain, spasming, struggling again and again, failing again and again, and despair again and again, falling into collapse.

Then after erasing the memory, it forced to restore its original appearance.

Start again.

Once again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, dissolve and collapse.

Unlike the "Permanent Frozen Heart" which has been completely rejected for safety and reliability, this is the perpetual engine created by the workshop owners and the true source of power for the Gospel and the Holy See!

The so-called...

【Perfect Land of All Era】!

At this moment, Huai Shi's soul broke free from all constraints. When she woke up from the crystal, she felt the gaze from all directions, the malice and vigilance from the inherent rules of the Path of All Times.

An alarm is about to break out.

But Huai Shi just stared at all this calmly.

No movement.

Soon, I closed my eyes again.

Let the five heavy shackles wrap around the soul again, let them pull themselves, and fall back into that nightmare again.

"Do you just like playing the same junk game?"

In the painful dream of countless souls, Huai Shi finally murmured: "Then let's have fun..."

It's in your hell game!

So, at that moment, the already transcendent soul fell from the sky again, towards the holy capital in hell, the beehive hell where countless souls struggled in pain...

Again, it returns to the edge of the broken elevated building, in the broken shell.

The spirit appeared again in the hollow pupils.

It illuminates everything like the flames burning in hell.

"Hello everyone."

Huai Shi smiled and turned around, waving to Mo San and Harao behind her, "I'm back."

Such a soft and bright smile made Mo San's heart instinctively shrink for a moment, as if he could feel the darkness and hideousness behind him.

"Let's go, third sister."

He reached out and pulled up the last three on the ground: "There are many things to do."

In this way, their figures disappeared into the darkness that the sun could not find.

In the dim light of the bloody sunset, everything was shrouded in the dull scarlet red.

When the guards of the Holy Capital arrived, they could only see the devastated ruins.

There is also a giant who had already knelt on his head in the middle of the Broken Bridge.

But that posture is like worshiping the real god devoutly.

So solemn

At this point, the standard present time for the official operation of [Simulation of the Present Land·World Land of All Times]
Chapter completed!