Leaving a sentence of "I will come to you to play later", I don't know if it can be fulfilled, and Xingke left Meteora's subconscious world on its own.

——Yes, at this moment, here is no longer the [well] and [killing intent world] in the original biased sense, but the [concretized subconscious world] in the true sense.

Ms. Asukai's particularity is only reflected in the one-sided field of "killing intent" in the world of ordinary people.

But in places like the Garden of Death, people with a certain ability have already done various tricks to their subconscious mind, spiritual world, sea of ​​consciousness, etc., maybe the intent to kill is still there, but it's not just Just killing intent.

Ms. Asukai herself must have undergone some localization adaptations that she herself does not know well, but her function as a [gateway] that can invade others' subconsciousness and roam the subconscious sea indiscriminately seems to have not changed.

Otherwise Xingke should have been turned away long ago.

...

The moment Xing Ke opened his eyes, he saw Iliya smiling at him, which made him seem to have recovered a little sense of crisis after more than a hundred years?

"Ahem, don't look at me like that. Meteora has already undergone a major transformation in his subconscious, and has basically developed self-awareness, and he also put me in a row."

Illiya nodded clearly and said, "Sure enough. Let me just say, I myself have shaped my subconscious into an absolutely rational sub-personality. Will Meteora have a similar operation... …"

"So you know, then you should at least remind me, but I used my brain very hard."

Only then did Xing Ke know that the personality he had previously mistaken for [pirated Chloe] came from.

"Then what will you gain after working hard?"

"For example... I know that Meteora seems to be secretly interested in writing novels and diaries?"

"Why don't you have a pen? It's a common problem for Wenqing to write something..."

Illia seemed to agree with a dry laugh and turned her face to one side.

Xingke wondered if she had a similar little hobby of shame.

If this is the case, this Star Moment can only mean-it doesn't matter, I do too, everyone laugh at each other! ~

"Ms. Asukai, is she... okay?"

Immediately Xing Mo saw Asuka Jing Muji who was lying next to Ilia and lost consciousness.

"It's okay, it seems that your size is too big, which has caused her some mental burden." Illiya looked at the sleeping black-haired girl and smiled.

"I'm too big to burden her? You have a problem with your way of speaking." Xingke instantly overtook a corner.

"I'm telling the truth, don't omit what I said." Illya despised how Xingker hadn't seen it for a while, and liked seeing people wearing colored glasses.

"Okay... Then, what, what about the actor I chose? How is he?"

Xingke remembered a little bit of what he had forgotten a hundred years ago.

"After he was green by you, he went to Serekia, trying to bring her into the group."

"..." Xingke felt that he had accidentally failed to keep up with the development of the times, and the wheels of history had been thrown away:

"I thought it was a pure love of the party, and never green others, let me look at history myself."

"Hehe, I'm serious, don't believe it." Illiya, who realized the reverse overtaking, said that she was innocent, and the corner of her mouth raised a triumphant smile.

And Xing Ke, who opened the water mirror technique on one side, also drew a curve in his heart.

The topic shifted very smoothly, and now no one cares whether he got any answers in Meteora's subconscious world.

...

Before the star carved into a deep sleep, it happened to be when God Slayer and Meteora entered the basement to select artifacts and equipment.

Afterwards, the position of "Behind the Spirit Grandpa" of God Slayer was temporarily transferred to Yi Liya, which allowed Yi Liya to adjust the power of luck and probability of God Slayer within a certain range, so that he could not care about it. Everything will become smoother, and luck will become particularly good.

It can be said that within the influence of the courtyard of the death, what the male protagonist does can basically be equivalent to doing what he wants and doing whatever he wants. The success rate of reaching out to beautiful girls on the street is almost 99% (the remaining percentage One may not like the degree of life.

Of course, in such a short time, his luck couldn't let him do anything. At most--

The most suitable weapon for him was selected once, the backlash was minimized when signing the contract with the weapon, and the time to contact Cerekia happened to be when the other party had spare time, and a single word in the negotiation just caused the other party. Sympathy and so on.

Of course, a lot of magical scouring caused the soul to be engraved with green stars a little bit, no, it was a polluted situation, and there was no way for star engraving in this situation.

It is true that God Slayer's own personality is too low, and his strength is too weak, even the purest magic power here in Star Carving can't stand.

This little price is inevitable, not a matter of luck.

And now, he has negotiated terms with Cerekia, and has obtained the task item "Blank Mission Statement signed by Cerekia."

If you post a mission with this quest book printed with Cerekia’s soul mark, whether you are the person or not, the magic net system will automatically consider the mission to be released by Cerekia’s own will.

Afterwards, through high-privilege and high-sequence push broadcasts, most people must respond to the call in the first time.

However, how to release the task is yet another difficult problem that requires careful consideration.

Righteousness, seditiousness, interest inducement, timing... A lot of details need to be considered.

This caused Zhan Shen's head to heat up a few hours ago, and the hot-blooded young man who decided to destroy the world was in a deadlock.

Then I seriously found a bunch of materials similar to the "Mission Release Guide (Novice Direction on the Mowang forum~lightnovelpub.net~, sitting on a bench by the square and started researching.

Should he say that he is rigid and dogmatic, or is he down-to-earth and hardworking?

In any case, Xingke decided to help him.

………

Sitting on the bench next to the square, Zhan Shen scratched his hair in distress. Now he regretted that he had done something unprepared because of his impulse.

Just as many people once commented on him--

"You are the kind of person who will do it as soon as he thinks of something and never think about the consequences beforehand."

"Maybe you will become some kind of big man in the future."

Whether it is ridicule or over-evaluation, these words have long become memories, and God Zhan has not become a big man, and the "protagonist" has only been less than a day.

"What the **** should I..."

【Crack——Crack————】

A huge sound that seemed to amplify the sound of glass breaking hundreds of times suddenly sounded, and then everyone in the transmission square felt a vibration wave deep into the spinal cord.

The huge sense of crisis made the nerves of Zhan Shen's whole body tense, and he put his hands on the hilt of his waist and looked up at the sky——

A pitch-black crack tore open in midair, and the space shattered like glass, extending to the surroundings.

【Kali Kacha——】

Fragments of space are scattered all over the place, and seeing a door connecting an unknown world is opened by such violence...

No, it broke.

………

"Well, as long as you are lucky, if you drive out and kill anyone, you may kill your father and enemy.

Just when you want revenge, the revenge object just installs the door...it’s not uncommon, right? "