Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

'Who says destruction is fleeting? '

'Death' is always a 'process'. '

The picture scroll unfolded, and the Banquet of the Gods was fully displayed on it.

Dozens of golden coats of arms with different shapes appeared in the sky. They each had their own corresponding positions in the starry sky, but they could only communicate in this world.

Each god sits opposite another great god. They are not priests facing each other, or they complement each other: such as 'desire' and 'war', such as 'love' and 'commerce'.

Waiters with blurred faces and wings on their backs walked through the banquet hall, presenting food and drinks to the master and servant gods under each coat of arms. "The development of civilization is so satisfying!" They laughed, "The changes of the years are so painful!"

During this long banquet, the gods stretched out their hands to move the world and reincarnation, directed scenes of sad and happy stories, and played with all things unscrupulously.

But the God of Destruction, who was like a dark phantom, lived in the corner for a long time, only showing a pair of scarlet eyes in the darkness, watching everything with great interest.

Opposite him, there is no coat of arms.Of the seventeen great gods present, he was the only one left alone.

But this banquet is where his pleasure lies——

The gods are his prey, and are suffering long ruins in his kingdom, seeking pleasure in death.

What happens to the people on the ground... no one cares.

Night will soon cover the Kingdom of God.

A hero appears.

……

It was a lonely figure.

The hero walks into the splendid palace of heaven, dressed in rags and holding a spear.He is tall and has messy hair. He is said to be a hero, but he looks like a beggar deserter. He has nothing to do with any modifiers for his beautiful appearance, and he is not even worthy of stepping into the shrine.

But he did walk in, unstoppable.

And it wasn't until he stood still in the banquet hall, put the spear on the ground, raised his long hair and straightened his figure, that no one could see that it was not 'he', but 'she'.

It was a tall and strong woman, with a rough and sharp appearance, and a strong sense of aggression and strength permeated her body.

But she didn't look young anymore, with fine wrinkles on her face, but her deep eyes were as bright as ever, and she looked straight at the gods whose figures pierced through heaven and earth calmly.

The gods looked at her squarely.

Because of her strength.

It's also because the last one who gave them this feeling was the 'Goddess of Life-Leksinia', and his twin brother 'God of Destruction-Lexus' was watching them from the sidelines...

"Is 'life' and 'destruction' also a pair of relative clergy?" The young clergyman named West asked in a low voice, "Why are they twins?"

"Because 'they' are not 'relative,' boy," said Kirsel Baldwin. "'Life' means 'beginning,' and where there is a beginning there is an end."

The existence of life and beauty will make the existence of destruction and death more stable, and vice versa.

"Mortal, why did you come?" the gods asked.

"Come for survival," said the hero.

"Where are you going to survive?" the gods asked.

"From 'reproduction of life', 'development of civilization' and 'changes of time'." Hero said.

"Then you have to search on the ground, among people, and in dreams," said the gods.

"There is no 'life' on the earth because of your cruelty and indifference. There is no 'progress' among people because of your insensitivity." The hero said, "As for the dream, isn't this just a dream? Before the end comes, A self-deceiving dream."

The gods laughed and drank in peace.So the changes of the years flowed into their throats, and the world lost another 'possibility'.

"It's better than a living tombstone!" The God of War laughed.

"It's better than a hopeless struggle to speak!" The God of Wisdom laughed.

"It's better than a flower that is about to lose!" The God of Four Seasons laughed.

"I'm not here to talk," said the hero.

She untied a money bag from her waist and threw it on the ground.As a result, the Huamei ground was hit by the sack of sackcloth, and scattered copper coins flew out of it.

The small, light copper that was the size of a fingertip rolled down to the ground, making tinkling sounds.

"I walked out of the house at the age of 15, and now I am 55 years old." Hero said, "I have to admit, the road is very long."

"The first time I died, I saw a sun in my life fall, and then she became a part of my soul, and I became her tombstone."

"When I died for the second time, I saw a sun of all people fall. Later, he also merged into my soul, and I engraved a new name."

"When I died for the third time, I saw a group of world suns fall, and then they all merged into my soul, and I became a group, a forest of monuments."

"My fourth death is to see the chaos on the earth, people are played by you like puppets, staged the despair and betrayal that will never be peaceful..."

None of the gods seemed to care about her, and they turned back, rejoicing and drinking.

"...Do you know?" The hero asked slowly, "In the world, thirteen coins can buy a piece of bread and a person."

The golden badge of destruction emerged from behind her, thin and fragile, but it made the gods turn back suddenly.

"New destruction...?!!" They lost their composure and screamed, "Why?!"

They looked at the God of Destruction, only to see the quietly destroyed destruction, and looked at the ragged hero, seeing the gradually brightened destruction.

"Now, I'm going to die for the fifth time, like I'm the fifth sun."

said the hero.

"For thirteen copper coins, for my fellow countrymen."

'Clatter'...'crack'.

The Golden Book is closed.

"This is the final chapter of Thirteen Copper Coins." Kirsel Pod said softly, "A hero's adventure is over, and the old world is over. Since then, 'Thirteen Copper Coins' has represented Gained 'all of one person'."

"Wait... Teacher Weissling," the hoarse child's voice sounded with surprise, "That world was destroyed just like that? This hero...she destroyed the world?"

Kirsel Pod seemed to be smiling.

"Sometimes destruction is not a bad thing," he said.

'—— Hopeless patience and numb obedience are the greatest evil. '

the narrator said.

Scenes flickered.

"Just like Irene, the former supreme executive of Sky City, whose real name is 'Ariel Yellingstres', would choose to defect because of Sky City's anti-featherman's natural power rule. '

'Just like Garland Rosedale, who once had the choice to spend everything in silence and enjoyment, would choose to ride his horse to the top of Mount Barry because of the pain of people who had nothing to do with it. '

'Like the nameless hero who chooses to step into the heavenly palace because of the sun's fall and the promise of nothingness. '

In the distance, Kirsel Pod's voice is still explaining the setting of the story in combination with reality.

"If you don't inherit the priesthood, the godslayer will be punished, and the lightest thing is to lose your soul." He said softly in a hoarse voice that broke the hearts of the players, "There is no power to stop the rejection from the world, and miracles cannot no."

In the crowd, the arcanist wearing the head of a rainbow unicorn froze. He turned his head slowly and looked at the back of the group of children in the distance.

"Of course, it is the same as the other cases of broken souls mentioned before: if the godslayer loved a certain target so much that his strong obsession would cause him to be unable to let it go even after death, part of his secret power And the residual will will be attached to the concept pointing to the other side..."

"Whether it is one person or a group of people, whether it is one thing or many things, this law holds true."

"Arcanum is the armor and sword of the soul," he said, "like that... Mr. Karen Onsis, I can see, he has sunk pale eternity..."

"...But his soul and power are still the same as his wife, centered on his children, and will live forever in the world."

【I'm dead, terribly dead】

[My tm cracks are everywhere]

[I...my eldest wife...I...]

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【He...he has us in his heart (sluggish)

【I split, I live.I split, I live.I split, I live. 】

【Good guy sashimi reincarnation, right? QAQ】

[Wait, watch the live broadcast...that mission...]

[The knife is enough... enough... let's... give the child a bite of candy... let's go... the ball...】

One beep.

The sluggish players found that the task [Please Hug Me] has been completed, and the rewards have been settled into the backpack normally.

After that, the next round of missions still continued this naming tradition, called [Please Kiss Me].The quest requirement is 'Ask for information from ['Lead Crown' - Vislin Kesselbold]'.

The basic requirement is to know the specific meanings of [Kosselbold's Golden Book], [Lead Crown Ceremony], [Mute], [Enemy of the Resurrection] and [Godslayer must be punished]. The more other information The better, the rewards are calculated dynamically.

But everyone here probably doesn't want to do this task...

"Let me die..." Ah Niao squatted in the corner and murmured, "Go to Nm's broken building and wait for me..."

She mumbled feebly, the rainbow unicorn's head lowered lower and lower, and finally closed itself quietly, leaving only one horn stuck in the air, releasing a rainbow-like brilliance.

【Brother Bird...Hold on...】

【Brother Bird, a woman who was either injured or sad (Great Compassion)

【Thank you, Brother Bird, it's great to be yourself in the minefields】

[Brother Bird: I am game A]

[?You can’t AFK casually, little painter]

[If this is a traditional game, wouldn't Brother Bird just leave the keyboard with both hands]

[It's not bad already, if it were me, I would leave this world directly. . 】

[Knock, I am almost preparing to leave this world now. . . 】

Lei Zhe, who was watching all this with a 'Xiu' appearance, was also in mixed feelings.

The story of "Thirteen Copper Coins" is not his 'setting'.It is a fairy tale that has already been circulated in the continent of Tyne—to be honest, the fairy tales that you Tyne people tell children are not quite fairy tales...

And that "living tombstone" whose soul is highly similar to "Xiu" in a factual sense, that powerful, brave, and resolute hero, that strong man whose combat power can never be judged by age, she does exist.

——She is the "New God of Destruction" who destroyed the old world and opened up a new world in this era, and she is also the second master of the "bad star" to have a great reputation.

And when those fallen 'evil gods' and foreign evil gods make a comeback...

She is also the first god to choose to fight with a sword.

The current 'destroying evil god' is the foundation of a certain part of her broken and polluted existence.

As for the 'Cthulhu of Destruction', he should have been called the 'Cthulhu of Death'.

It's just that the 'death' rule under His control was suppressed by Pale Eternity, and the 'doom' rule was destroyed by Karen, leaving only the 'destruction' rule.

Of course, because of this, He has regained part of his mind... Even if it is only part of his wisdom, He is much smarter than most people.

The enemy that Karen Onsis faced was not a deity who was born high and high in the true sense.

It's a 'God Killer', the most unscrupulous part left in the world.