Makise Kurisu was reporting the situation of the time machine, but suddenly found that the dark-haired young man's blue eyes were always closed.

"Don't worry, small problem. After the big ceremony, I "see" a little more things. Closing my eyes can relieve some of the sequelae, and it won't affect my normal vision. "Rope closed his eyes and said with a smile.

Makise Kurisu frowned.

"Ape, the "big ceremony" in your mouth may not have something to do with the recent rumors about the major accident in Kanagawa Prefecture..."

"Haha, what is Hong Liqi talking about, how could it be possible, I have been staying in Tokyo without going out."

Rope panicked without changing his face.

In fact, the disaster was the aftermath of his "big ceremony", but can this kind of thing be admitted in front of the girl?

The assistant lady is not a bad guy who doesn't eat food, she has the conscience of normal human beings, and if she is known, there will be no good fruit.

"Is it……"

Although he was suspicious, there was no sign of lying on Rope's face, and Makise Kurisu gave up.

Right now, the time machine is the most important thing.

Route, direction, timing, normal operation of equipment——

After everything was confirmed, the time went to about three o'clock in the afternoon just as the assistant lady said.

"This is almost done..."

Makise Kurisu personally unplugged the last cable, looking at the time machine with complicated eyes.

The girl never dreamed that the "impossible black technology" that had been repeatedly denied would be truly created by her hands.

Although there are a lot of incredible things mixed in, even magic ran out, but this is undoubtedly a product of cross-generation.

If it is public...

"Miss Makise, I advise you to dispel the thoughts in your mind."

"……Ugh?"

Wingate is not ashamed of his age, and he can see the inner thoughts of the girl in the trance at a glance.

He said very seriously.

"From now on, I will dispose of all the data related to the time machine, and I also ask Miss Makise to try my best to forget the experience of the past few months. It is a disaster for humans to obtain artifacts that cannot be controlled, and not everyone has them. His Excellency Rope ignores or even eliminates the power of paradox. Once the time machine appears in the sight of human beings and someone can't help the temptation to travel through time, then a terrible collapse of time and space will occur, which can be more terrifying than a nuclear bomb. Times more."

"……I know."

The flame that had just risen in poor Makise Hongli's heart was ruthlessly wiped out by Wingate.

She also hopes that this real "achievement" will bring her and her father back together.

It seems impossible now-her reason also agrees with Wingate's words.

Human greed has no limits, and the typical regret medicine of "changing the past" is something that anyone in this world desires to possess.

Wingate took a deep breath and turned his eyes to the dark-haired young man with his eyes closed.

"Your Excellency Rope, that's all we can do for you. Please save this troubled world, please!"

"Yeah. The only specialty I brought back from this trip is the "Death of the Priest of the Dead". "

Rope whispered.

He stood up, put his hands on the shoulders of the somewhat disturbed Makise Kurisu, and said seriously.

"An Xin, when I end this battle smoothly, we will return to our hometown to get married. There will be no surprises."

"Are you an idiot?! Don't make such a joke before such an important thing! A bad Flag will definitely work!"

The girl who was originally affected by the atmosphere immediately became dumbfounded when she heard these words. She buried her face in the chest of the black-haired youth, enjoying the last peace.

After a while, Luo Pei pushed away Makise Hong Liqi.

He stretched out his hand, and a gray flame ignited in his palm.

Crushed hard, the gray sparks are scattered and flowing, and the gift from "All Things One" Yug Sotos has been used practically.

In an instant.

Passing through the distant starry sky, no one could perceive it, and a great power that could not be seen came.

It's like someone strangling the throat of this world with both hands, everything stopped.

The One of All Things solidifies the "now" of this world with its corner of supreme power, protecting it from the erosion of paradoxes.

Rope looked at the scenes around him that looked like a still movie, smiled knowingly, and turned and stepped into the time machine that lowered the ladder.

The curtain of ending begins at this moment.

Chapter 97: The Horror Demigod Crossing the Time

Haverhill, Massachusetts, United States, is a name that will never be unfamiliar in the era of 1913.

However, its reputation has nothing to do with its own customs and economy, and it is not realistic to talk about the establishment of a city under the age of fifty after the Civil War.

Specifically, Haverhill became famous for a university located in its suburbs.

-Miskatonic University (Note 1).

This college is very special. It is different from the regular world-famous colleges. The education level of Miskatonic is completely behind any "world-class" college. It is not worthy of shoes for Harvard, MIT, and Cambridge. Its source of fame It is mainly related to something on the back of the world.

Religions, mysterious people, secret organizations, and even many researchers of the SCP Foundation came out of this university in the past. Miskatonic’s library preserves the world’s most mysterious books, trails, historical materials and religious rumors, of which more than 80% are traceable.

Thanks to such a university, Haverhill's streets are filled with all kinds of strangers. From small devout Christians to large indigenous Indian witch doctors with a long history, weird people are all attracted by Miskatonic. The gathering in this city has become a unique landscape, and the residents have long been surprised.

Of course, this also includes the black-haired youth who wore modern casual clothes on the streets of Haverhill in 1913.

The journey through time was unexpectedly smooth.

Just like being sheltered by the "one of all things" Yug Sotos, Rope didn't take any detours or jump into an age that he shouldn't go, and precisely landed in Haverhill in 1913.

But this journey is by no means a pleasant one, and I want to make another journey.

In the standard time of more than two months, the demigod trapped in the time machine, apart from simulating magic and chatting with Acelia, the rest of the entertainment can only be with those empty ghosts who live in the turbulent time, Tinda The Rose Spaniel has played games like you shoot one and I shoot two. It's so boring that it makes you want to die.

Fortunately, it is finally over.

Black and shiny asphalt roads, brand-new and bright classic cars, newsboys wandering the streets and lanes, as well as those young people with peaked caps and girls in long dresses, the Haverhill of 1913 highlights the uniqueness of this era. Some flavors eased Rope's depressed mood.