I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

"Woohoo~~~Young man, you're awake. Did you sleep well?"

After Duanmulian opened his eyes, he heard a pleasant woman's laughter behind him.

Lian looked down and found that his body was being dragged on the ground.

Seeing that it stretched out for thousands of meters without any signs of breaking off, it was clear that it had been dragged on for a long time.

Dragging him forward on the ground were two strangely shaped swords suspended in the air.

The two swords pierced through Duanmulian's clothes on his back, pulling him forward on the ground.

At this moment, after Duanmulian woke up, the two swords flew away, and then hovered on both sides behind the King of Minions.

"Can't you please wait until I wake up? I'm a living person, not a corpse to be dragged away!"

Duanmu Lian stood up with a sore back and rubbed her butt that had been rubbed by the ground for a long time. Her expression was indifferent and calm, but her tone was full of disgust.

He still retained his previous memories, and received the benefits that Darien sought for him.

Darien asked him to study with this woman and told him the reason directly.

Go and experience the power of cause and effect and destiny. It is both unfortunate and fortunate to encounter such an existence in the first world.

The King of Minions paid no attention to Duan Mulian's complaints, but instead looked him up and down with interest, then smiled and said:

"Hmm... You seem different? And it's a positive change. Have you figured something out?"

"...Before I just wanted to be stronger, but now... I want to be 'different'."

"Different, how different?"

"Different from everyone else, uniquely different! I...want to live like that!"

Duanmulian lowered her head, raised her right hand, and then clenched it tightly.

In his pair of empty blue eyes, there burned a raging obsession that seemed to infect the souls of others.

I, the countless "me" in my previous lives, envy and admire your stories.

But that envy and longing disappeared in that dream.

Because I don’t want to envy and yearn for you anymore.

I want to be the protagonist who is envied and admired, the protagonist in a story different from yours.

Your life is unique.

I also want a unique life!!!

"------!"

When the King of Minions saw that look, his whole body trembled, and then a very strange and creepy excited smile appeared on his face.

This time she saw clearly that what was rising in the eyes of the young man in front of her was not just obsession.

The reason why he is said to be obsessed is that he has obsessions and impossible delusions.

"That's really cool. You're different from everyone, and you don't want to be the same as anyone. Woohoo~~~~ It seems like you're a 'rebellious nihilistic man'."

From Duanmulian, the King of Minions saw the desire to desperately break away from the collective and the rules.

The so-called rules are prepared for those who cannot survive without the rules.

For example, people cannot survive in water without any equipment, people cannot survive in a vacuum environment, and so on. These are the rules.

Duanmulian wanted to be different from them and wanted to do what they could not.

Likewise, he doesn't want to be as strong as anyone, nor does he want to be weaker than anyone.

"I am a master-type woman. Do you want to seek strength from me and become different from me?"

The King of Minions' eyes were filled with desire to train, because Duanmulian in front of him was so interesting.

The other party is like a person made up of an unimaginably huge foundation. It is impossible to imagine what kind of building will eventually be built on that foundation.

But it is precisely because it is unimaginable that the King of Claws feels excited and interesting.

Therefore, even if she could not build a complete building on the foundation of the Duanmulian, she still wanted to leave her own mark on it.

Duan Mulian looked at the extremely oppressive King of Minions in front of him and did not agree directly, but said to himself:

"....What I want to learn is overwhelming power."

"Wow~~~ boy, what does overwhelming mean to you?"

“No special or cheating settings are needed. Without any abilities or techniques, pure violence can crush everything!”

"I see. It seems that you have either seen special and cheating abilities, or you know that such unimaginable violence must exist. It seems that you are not only a rebellious and nihilistic man, but also a persistent and perseverant man."

The King of Minions saw the coldness of wanting to kill but being unable to do so in Duanmulian's eyes.

She understood this. After all, her [Absolute] was considered a cheating power in the eyes of ordinary people.

"As a mentor-type woman, please allow me to nag you for a while. Since you have long-term goals, try to surpass me first. Your talents require a stronger spirit and heart to be tapped out, so... you must get as close to death as possible and resist death at close range."

Infinitely close to death, refusing death at close range?

Duanmulian was stunned when she heard this, and then she immediately understood what the King of Minions meant.

Since there is a goal that must be achieved, then living is a must.

The moment of death, which is also the moment of impending failure, is the most unwilling and crazy.

Lian thought of the countless times she had fallen on the road, and then a ferocious and violent smile suddenly appeared on her face. She said to the King of Minions who was also smiling in front of her:

"You hit the nail on the head. You are indeed a master-type woman. Please give me more guidance in the future! I will kill you first, and then achieve my goal. Let me see whether you are my destination or my roadblock!"

“Woohoohoo~~~~~ It’s only this way that it’s exciting. A disciple who doesn’t want to surpass his master is not a good disciple.”

Faced with the murderous intent coming towards him from Duanmulian, the King of Minions was not angry but happy, and laughed cheerfully.

After all, she, like the other person, is not a normal person with a sound mind.

............

He reigns over the multiverse and controls the hyper-dimensional space of infinite parallel universes, which is where the throne of God resides.

A huge, obscure and mysterious golden magic circle was slowly rotating here.

An infinitely large mercury-colored twin snakes, large enough to encircle the entire God's Throne multiverse, were entwined here, wriggling their enormous bodies.

This is the appearance of following the gods, and is the concrete manifestation of the legal principle of eternal return on the fourth day.

It is also the embodiment of the domineering god suppressing all rules and values. It can be said to be a huge universe with a shape.

And on top of this infinitely large statue of the God, two snakes are entwined on the throne in the shape of each other killing and roaring.

Sitting there was a man who looked exactly like Duan Mulian, but his temperament was completely different.

The other person had long dark blue hair and a gentle, intellectual oriental face. He was wearing a unique German military uniform and boots.

This kind of attire makes the other person and the gorgeous throne beneath him appear to be in perfect harmony.

However, the first impression of this man was like seeing a dead tree.

Then, I felt a mirage-like illusion.

The man has withered.

He was like an old man who was about to die. There was no vitality or hope in him at all.

The other person maintained a smile on his face that seemed like a mask glued to his face, and his turbid blue eyes were as solid as painful agate, as if they were fixed in a state of decay.

Anyone who sees this man for the first time will feel this way.

At this moment, he supported his side face, looking at the infinite universe under his seat with boredom and calmness, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Because he has turned all the unknowns in his universe into knowns.

When I look at it again later, it becomes a stale knowledge.

Even if you look at it without memories of the past, your soul will already be engraved with marks as dense as snake scales, and it is impossible to completely forget them.

"How many times... How many times, ah ah... My beloved Margaret, when will you come to me and give me a peaceful death?"

The Mercury Serpent, or rather the King of Mercury Mercurius, looked calmly at a singularity below the throne.

That is the eternal dusk beach. On that beach, there is a girl who is singing and wandering tirelessly forever.

That was the woman whom the Lord of the Fourth Celestial Seat, the Mercury Serpent, loved with all his heart and soul. She was also the unknown and peaceful death that he longed for.

In the fourth day era, he no longer knew how long he had been on the throne.

For the mercury snake that craves the unknown but is surrounded by the known.

To reign on the throne of all things is like punishing oneself in jail.

It's painful and torturous, but I can't stop.

He hopes that the woman he likes will kill him and take his place.

I hope my best friend can destroy this known world (myself).

Who is the mercury snake craving for, and at whose hands does it want to die?

I am confused and don't understand. It would be better to kill the woman I like or my friend. This is beyond the known range.

That's why a contradictory and crazy man like Mercury Snake is obsessed with her.

This kind of entanglement mixed with joy is repeated over and over again, and the posture of dragging everything into one's own execution is extremely bad.

But there is no doubt that this man is broken.

"My hero in the opera, the jewelry dedicated to the goddess, please do your best, your mission is to make her shine more."

The Mercury Snake sighed helplessly and irritably on the throne, and he looked down at the bottom of the throne.

His gaze penetrated the universe and the endless sea of ​​stars, and finally fell on the young Fujii Ren who was playing in the mud with his childhood sweetheart.

At this moment, the other party was happily playing and joking with Ayase Kasumi and Yusa Shilang.

Mercury Snake, with an expressionless face, had seen this scene countless times.

As for Fujii Ren, he hopes that she can fulfill her duties well and guide Mary towards dominance.

But after the horror drama begins, something always goes against one's will.

During the countless reincarnations, there were so many things that made the Mercury Snake dissatisfied that they were too numerous to count.

After all, Fujii Ren has more choices than just Mary.

"Do you want to re-plan the script?"

Mercury Snake looked at the women that her son had once liked and thought to herself.

Rusalka, Sakurai Hotaru, Himuro Reia, Ayase Kasumi...these are the women that Fujii Ren has chosen besides Margaret.

At this moment, Mercury Snake wanted to remove some actors so that his son could concentrate on choosing Mary!

"What's so good about those vulgar women and ordinary people? Margaret is so beautiful and charming. With her in front of me, I can still be attracted to other women..."

Mercury Snake was muttering in dissatisfaction and was very resentful about his son's vision.

In his opinion, his beloved goddess, Margaret, was the most charming woman.

With a woman like this in front of him, it was unbelievable that his useless son could actually fall in love with someone else!

What a fucking lack of vision!

Mercury Snake sneered at his own brat in his heart.

"Who is scolding me?"

The little kid Fujii Ren who was playing with Yusa Shilang and Ayase Kasumi was suddenly stunned.

He looked around, his expression somewhat confused and bewildered.

Just now, in a trance, he seemed to hear someone scolding him for being useless.

"My son, you'd better choose my beloved goddess in this reincarnation and lead her to me, otherwise the drama I dedicate to the goddess will become your horror drama."

Mercury Snake looked at his son who was playing with an unfriendly face, and then looked at his best friend Reinhardt who was sitting on the throne in the Golden Demon Castle and dozing off in boredom.

He sighed again, his son and best friend, although he was following his plan in the general direction.