With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

"If you look at it from the perspective of "I", then this is the most perfect ending. "

"He will live forever in the memory of those who missed him."

……

Kamito put down his pen.

As a manga artist who is so nerdy that he can no longer be a nerd, he is rushing to draft besides drawing, and his explanation for the system is: "If you don't draw for a few days, your hands will be stiff, so you can only practice constantly."

The system doesn't understand it very well, but it watched the progress bar continue to rise, and said happily: [Host host...then the next step. 】

【Next step……】

Shen Daishu thought for a while, and then said: [First, get rid of these bastards who have always wanted to follow Zhongyuan Chuya, and the others... the system. 】

He shouted.

The system that was debugging various data replied in seconds: [What's the matter. 】

[The world... when will the integration be complete? 】

Shen Daishu's eyes looked over the window and looked at a more distant place.

[...What, what. 】

The first reaction of the system was to pretend to be stupid. It secretly glanced at the young man with dark hair and expressionless face, so it muted the sound for a while and then said timidly: [Hurry up. 】

[I hope your goals don’t disappoint me—oh, by the way, the recent game experience is still very good, ah... oops!There are still ten days to submit the manuscript. 】

He said a few words to himself, then got up and shuffle the various tools and pages neatly arranged on the table, and finally found the draft page he wanted, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, [It's so thrilling , it makes me very anxious if I can't find it. 】

The system dared not make a sound.

It vaguely sensed that Shendaishu knew something, but his attitude was ambiguous and lazy, as if he didn't want to care about it, and ignored it.

But about its mission...the system has something to say.

Its first task was to repair.

The several main worlds it is in charge of are unstable due to an accident, resulting in countless bugs and loopholes, so it needs to be repaired.

As for the cause of the damage, it said at the beginning that it was related to the bundle of the age of gods, but it was not clear before it was bound to the bundle of the age of gods.

That would start from a certain day when a crack appeared in the world, and the system hurriedly asked the superior for instructions, and the superior told it to work hard to repair it.

After all, the existence of the system is just a dead thing and data, so it needs a partner to cooperate with it. This partner is preferably an irreplaceable human being with independent thinking ability.

The partner the system chooses is no exception, so it asks to match it with one.

The core setting of the system is to obey, so under the guidance and arrangement, it regards the vague concept of "a happy ending" as the task and goal of the God Generation bundle.

In fact, the so-called mission only needs to rely on the Gods to repair the loopholes in the world and calm down the grievances caused by his existence...

That's right, he, Shendaishu, is the culprit.

It said this at the beginning, and it didn't deceive, but more specifically, it didn't ask about it, and it didn't say it.

It can't be exposed more, so it's just used in the game with the God of Ages and it's blocked.

In fact, the real reason is that, a long time ago, I don’t know if it’s a loophole or what, the gods who entered these worlds through the “game” as a medium, because of various actions, the original trajectory of the world was deviated, and even the death escape was not clean and tidy. It makes one line more tragic than the other, causing the plot trajectory to deviate even more...

Then when you're done, pat your ass and leave...

However, the system has to rely on the gods to repair these, and can't let the gods know more, such as the secrets of the world, the medium of travel, etc... so the attitude has always been good.

If the system only has this one repair task, it will be happy to continue following the God Generation bundle. Anyway, it has too much time. Anyway, it is just a program. As long as the task and instructions are completed, the rest does not matter.

However, the task of the system is not limited to this one.

It also has a more secretive mission that cannot be known by the Gods.

It was received not long after the generation of gods came to this world.

related to world fusion.

【Host……】

The electromagnetic sound of the system is very small.

【how. 】

Shen Daishu slowly filled his pen with ink.

The electromagnetic sound of the system in his mind made him close his eyes in annoyance, but his expression was still calm and soft, and he was not moved by it at all, or...he was used to this noise.

After the system's electromagnetic noise calmed down, when it wanted to overflow some bytes, Shendai Shun interrupted it: [Shh—although I know what you want to tell me, but unfortunately, I don't want to hear it. 】

[I said at the beginning... role-playing games are very fun, I like it very much, that's all. 】

Even the tone of voice remained the same gentle and gentle.

The system felt terror.

Although it also wondered why a series of data was received and simulated such a data feedback, it really felt that its data fluctuations were abnormal everywhere.

It reminds him of what Shendaishu said a long time ago, all the worlds are no different to him.

The system has never been so sure for a moment, that sentence is his true thought.

He calmly plays out the existence of different identities, ages, and characteristics, and traps the people around him in this world in the script he has woven. The so-called "happy ending" set by it is just a script written by him. A good setting can be easily achieved with a little guidance.

After all, those roles were all made by him.

And he is like their creator, sitting high at the top, writing "their" stories at will, breaking the happy and incomplete endings at the end at will.

The system was silent for a while.

The rustle of the nib rubbing against the paper became the only sound in the room.

Shindaitsu enjoyed the silence at this time. He sketched the characters he designed and drawn on the paper stroke by stroke, and placed them on the side of the table after a page was finished. He took out the message envelope he had received earlier from the drawer with his eyes lowered. , he took them apart one by one, and glanced at the various comments from readers above.

After a while, as if he was exhausted from work, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to wake himself up.

"It will be a little more difficult next time."

He thought of something, asked the system to call up the panel page for him, looked at the progress bar that had exceeded half of it, and slowly took off his glasses. In an instant, his expression became extremely indifferent and made the system feel strange. But it only lasted for a short moment.

Shen Daishu listened to the voice lingering in his ears, rampant in his head, spreading from the heart, squinted his eyes, and smiled again, then touched the glasses case, took out the glasses cloth and wiped the lenses slowly.

He didn't put it back on until he wiped off the dust attached to the lens.

The system noticed that his glasses looked quite old, with light and heavy scratches on the flanks, which didn't look like the style of the generation of gods, so it asked: [Host... your glasses seem to have a story. 】

【story?Count it. 】

Shinobu answered casually.

Putting on the glasses again made his vision much clearer.

[However, if you really want to describe it, it is bondage. 】

The black-haired young man smiled and ended the topic in a joking tone.

……

The alleys, which can be seen at a glance and can't see the bottom, look even darker and terrifying after dusk. Pedestrians passing by on weekdays will always pass by in a hurry, but recently an incident that can be called an urban anecdote happened here, making today's The alley at night is greeted with dazzling and abrupt lights.

"That's it."

"It should be...hey, aren't you afraid?"

"Huh? What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just that I heard that there are ghosts haunting me? I want to see what's inside."

A few teenagers dressed as junior high school students held flashlights, stopped the bicycles they were riding, picked up the flashlights in the basket, with unconcealable excitement written all over their faces, and walked briskly towards the depths of the alley step by step. Probe into.

At first, their curiosity and desire to explore the unknown, as well as their instinctive anxiety about the too dark environment in front of them, made their conversations quite restrained, but as the topic got deeper and deeper, the voice of the last sentence had reached the level of hustle and bustle.

"Tick..."

The remaining drops of water on the wall fell into the puddles and made slight ripples.

The teenagers suddenly felt a little hairy in their hearts.

But they just held their nerve and moved on.

The alley is very deep and narrow, only enough for them to enter in order of front and back. I don’t know who stepped on the puddle. The sound of splashing water made the leader startled. The steady light flickered, and a beam of bright light flashed across the deep alley. The boy holding the flashlight immediately stabilized his figure, and inadvertently looked in the direction pointed by the light——

"Wow!"

"Ahhh!"

A huge animal, colored by the lights, roughly looks like a wolf or a dog, but the strange thing is that it has five legs, but apparently the teenagers didn't notice this, but were caught by its abrupt appearance. The fright that appeared was so frightening that they all turned their heads and were about to run away, and the subconscious screams seemed to disturb it.

Sa——

It is the sound of animals passing by mixed with the wind.

"Boom—" I don't know which boy stepped on the puddle, and fell backwards. Fortunately, the quick reaction made him fall towards the wall. Fortunately, the alley here is narrow and narrow.

They only felt a gust of wind passing over their heads, and the black shadow fell in front of them, which was the direction of the exit.

"Don't, don't be afraid, it's just a beast!"

The boy who didn't know whether he was emboldening himself or his companions shouted loudly.

But this time, following the light, they clearly saw the monster with five legs... and six eyes on its head, which glowed faintly blue under the light of the flashlight.

"pat-"

"what--"

The sound of the flashlight landing was overshadowed by their screams.

Just when they thought they were going to die, the strange thing was that the monster had no intention of catching up, but walked slowly on the spot, and then remained still, as if watching them or guarding them. wearing something.

"Strange, strange."

The expected death and attack did not come, so the teenagers slowly opened their eyes, and the target was the blond boy who appeared at an unknown time. He was only wearing a large white robe, and he looked very distinct even in the night. eye-catching.

He stood in front of the monster, with his back to the teenagers, his fingers close together, and his fingertips seemed to touch or not touch the monster's head.

"Well... don't worry."

The sweet voice, as if every syllable was glued together, overflowed from the boy's opening and closing mouth.

He didn't turn around to look at those teenagers, but turned his head slightly.

The teenagers caught a glimpse of a dark red light.

But just that light glow made them all freeze in place.

Can't, can't breathe.

The head, the head is so heavy.

In front of me, why in front of me, shaking.

And the last scene they saw was the deformed monster lying on the ground like a pet dog, moving its huge head close to it with care and fawning, rubbing against the boy's calf.

"Ow~"

The hoarse, broken voice condensed into a low growl.

"alright."

The boy's voice was soft and lingering.

This time he raised his hand to press on the monster's head, and gently rubbed the monster's head.

In the next second, the monster's entire figure dispersed like smoke and dust.

Fast as if its existence just now was a phantom.

The young man in white robe restrained the bright and gentle smile on his face.

He blinked, looked at the exit of the alley in front of him, and said to himself: "It's so troublesome. If someone didn't break in suddenly, my actions would not be enough to gain a good impression... Then it would be difficult to get out, after all now The condition is a bit bad..."

He flicked his wrist, walked briskly out of the alley without looking at the human teenagers on the ground behind him.

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The author has something to say:

Take it easy the last three times, and try hard to end this month... (As if in a dream, I am going to work hard to burst my liver!)

Announcing the progress: The story of Zhizhi has been told a lot, and the story of Ghost Mie Line has also had some foreshadowing.

The ending of the five purlins will unfold and end in the orange line, after all, it is all in the magic world.

As well as Shu Zige's personal story and the second task of the system.

(Well, I actually just want to open a new hole. I had a new brain hole a few days ago, and the more I think about it these days, the more I want to write something cough cough cough.)

Above, thanks to the cute little ones who came here, without your support, I would have no motivation at all, refills.