My Player 2

Chapter 107 I, Reproduction

Is the crisis over?
That's true.

The crisis on your side has been resolved, but the boss has nothing to do, so doesn't he have time to come and deal with me?

"A leg is broken." Looking at the ragged old man above, I don't know whether I should breathe a sigh of relief or complain about my bad luck.

This boss planned to invade the Alliance, hoping to use the tens of millions of people there to prop up this doomed utopia.

But "Both I and the Ending Game Have Regrets" did not tell him that the alliance not only has tens of millions of ordinary people, but also the strongest people in the entire world. The extraordinary people at the hero level alone can support a football game.

This legendary boss, even if he has the right time and place, can only cause a little trouble at most.

Want to drag the entire alliance into a dream?

A fool's dream.

But the king named Goethe himself did not think so.

He holds the authority over the entire dream world and is in a realm that no one else can touch. As long as he can merge the dreams of the two places, no one can stop him.

He had to give it a try.

Standing on the platform where the saint was, King Goethe took out a scepter from behind him and smashed it hard on the ground.

A large number of golden lines visible to the naked eye gathered into his body from all directions. The king, who was originally injured, recovered to his prime at an extremely fast speed.

Morgana woke up slowly.

Her body was already riddled with wounds and her legs could no longer support her.

But when she understood what the king was doing, she still struggled to crawl to Goethe's feet, hugged Goethe's legs and said:
"Goethe, are you crazy? Stop it!"

Seeing that her childhood friend was indifferent, she had no choice but to look at the Shadow Clan members below and ask for help:
"Stop him now! He's using everyone's souls as fuel!"

"A leg is broken." He then drew his sword again and confirmed loudly:
"What do you mean by fuel?"

It was a pointless question because the boss ignored him.

Fortunately, Morgana explained:
“The soul is a spiritual energy.”

"If everyone is burned, what's the point of maintaining utopia, Goethe, stop it!"

But Morgana's response was just the king's shoe stepping down.

"Broken Leg" rushed forward immediately. Instead of going directly to find the Boss, he turned into a shadow and moved to the platform where the "Godhead Driver" was located.

Without further hesitation, he took out a bottle of sword oil, smeared it on the sword, and then thrust the blade towards the barrier, shouting:
"Echo! Blade Song!"

In just a moment, the high-frequency sound waves resonating from the sword turned the originally thick barrier into pieces of nothingness.

Just now, he was hesitant and so he took the sword to chop slowly, but now, he no longer had the luxury of hesitation.

He picked up the "God Driver" floating in the air and pressed the power button.

But nothing happens.

He pressed the button several times, but there was no response from the flip phone in his hand.

Seeing this, the king who was stepping on the saint's head laughed wantonly:

"Hahaha, you stupid thief, after your first failed theft, you still thought I would put the secret treasure back where it was!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand upwards, and the ceiling above his head quickly opened.

Three floating platforms rose up one after another, from under the palace garden to above the city.

During this time, Broken Leg fired several sound wave blades at the king, but failed to cause any damage.

As he has not yet advanced to the gold level, it is difficult for him to cause damage to the legendary level boss.

"Well, let's have some entertainment before the opera begins!"

The king pulled out a flip phone that looked exactly like the one in the Shadow Clan member's hand.

He pressed the power button, and suddenly the screen of the phone flashed with an enviable light. This time it was definitely the real thing.

“This is the Godhead,” he said.

He kicked the Saint at his feet again, "This is the bridge."

Then, he pulled the platform with the gashapon machine next to him and said, "This is a dream."

"I only need dreams and bridges. Since you want godhood, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, the king raised his cell phone, put three layers of shields on it, and threw it to the south.

"Now no one will stop you from obtaining godhood."

"So, are you going to seize the godhood, or continue to stop me?"

"Hypocrite, I look forward to your answer."

After saying this, the king controlled the remaining two platforms and flew towards the north.

『Broken Leg』 stood on the platform where the divine power was originally placed, looked back at the mobile phone that was flying to the south like a meteor, then turned to look at the king who was leading the saint to the north, and did not move for a while.

The purpose of his coming here is the Godhead Driver.

Whether it was the mother and daughter, or anything else, they were just insignificant side quests.

Moreover, even if I didn't participate, this place would be destroyed in half a year.

He also didn't think that the king, a narrow-minded man, had the ability to destroy the alliance.

No matter how he looked at it, he should go after the "Godhead Driver" in the south.

In the city of Selephais below, many out-of-control robots have appeared, fighting with the zombies who are thirsty for flesh and blood.

Because of their close proximity, the souls originally attached to these monsters have become fuel for the king to heal himself.

Seeing that the king and the divine driver were about to disappear from sight, "Broken Leg" took out a [Suzaku Feather] from his backpack.

The next moment, a fiery red divine light flashed, and a divine bird leaped out of the platform and chased after the King of the North.

……

『Broken Leg』I don't know what I'm doing.

Not long ago, in order to save the cat-man, he planned to destroy all the dead, including the mother and daughter, along with this world.

But now, his body subconsciously chose the north, and in order to save the object that was destined to perish, he gave up the hidden career he had been pursuing for a long time.

For some reason, he felt unhappy when he thought about the mother and daughter who might suddenly turn into zombies.

In the backstage, he told "Both I and the endgame are regretful" the direction of the "Godhead Driver", allowing this thoughtful woman to get what she wanted.

It doesn’t matter whether she has the ability to catch up or not. Even if she does, it is unknown whether she has the ability to break the barrier.

She sang "Colorful Skirt and Feathered Coat" to control the king who was standing on the platform. After all, it was a dream world, and a song targeting the soul was still very deadly.

He turned into a stream of red light and crashed into the king. This time it was his turn to drive the king off the platform.

The Dream Gachapon Machine on the side immediately started to work after sensing someone nearby. A few lines of large words appeared on the screen:

"Verified, qualified."

『Broken Leg』 transformed back into human form, put away Suzaku's feathers, took a step forward, and placed his hand on the gashapon machine.

"Dream factor injection in progress—"

"Assembling the Justice Core—"

"The miracle effect is being created——"

"I, reproduce!"

As the text on the gashapon machine changed, finally, three gashapon were spit out.

"Broken Leg" picked up the capsule toy, opened it, and got three game cartridges - this is the advanced career that the Dream Capsule Machine tailored for him.

"Sarah, count your sins."

Looking at the king flying up, he put the three opened capsules together to form a belt around his waist, and then -

"Transform!"

　Sleepy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)