Abyss Demon of the Worlds

【Spaghetti Mountain】.

I looked at the [Flying Pasta God] who was working on the editing at a fast pace, writing all kinds of messy [settings] on the spot.

Orshika, who was only responsible for keeping things in check, had a look of gloating on her face.

Although it is of no use to him.

But just watch it if you have fun.

so.

He is very satisfied with this situation.

By the way, I will also help the other party add some more messy [settings].

For example, if multiple spaghetti meatballs collide, it will cause the Big Bang or something...

When making spaghetti bolognese, stirring the spoon two times to the right in the pot will cause a random increase in entropy, and stirring the spoon two times to the left will cause a random decrease in entropy...

After having fun for a while.

finally.

He still picked up the glass of wine at hand and chose to watch everything in silence with a contented expression, not bothering to interfere...

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【Earth】.

【U.K】.

[Bristol area].

[Time point—June 6, 1700 AD, early morning].

A young man who appeared to be about twenty years old, dressed very simply and looked like a poor man, woke up from his sleep.

After being stunned for a second.

Soon, an extremely excited smile appeared on his face.

“This is [Apocalypse]!

"

“This is the [Apocalypse] given by the [Flying Pasta God] and the [Crimson King]!

"

At the last moment of waking up.

He saw the place where the relic fell.

The giant spaghetti dough with a diameter of about ten kilometers and which wiped out the ancient overlords is hidden on the other side of the ocean and exists as a hidden island.

at the same time.

He also instinctively knew that as long as he could find the holy object, it would become the [great secret treasure] of the island.

Then... take a bite.

He will gain strength and lifespan that are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and become the [King of Humanity]!

Think of this.

Naturally, it was difficult for him to control himself;

Inexplicably excited.

The feeling of being guided by God made him extremely addicted...

Right now, his biggest thought is:

‘I’m going to sea, I’m going to find the hidden [great secret treasure]!

’

but.

Reality did not keep him immersed in beautiful fantasies for long.

It didn't take long.

Outside his room, there were deafening knocks and shouts:

"[Edward Teach]!

"

"How long are you going to keep sleeping, you lazy bitch???"

"Get up and get to work!

"

The speaker is his boss, a farmer.

the other person’s words.

It brought him back to reality directly.

The reality of a humble wage earner.

And the smell of livestock manure that couldn't be washed away reminded him again and again.

The king of mankind and the humble wage earner.

This makes the gap between reality and ideal seem particularly cruel in his eyes.

It made him feel extremely disgusted.

'really……'

'We must find a way to go to sea as soon as possible...'

'Whether it's being a sailor or whatever...'

'As long as I can go to sea, then I will be one point closer to the [Great Secret Treasure]...'

In addition to [Edward Teach], there are many guys in various regions of the earth who are also considering similar things.

The gap between reality and ideals is urging them to go to sea to find their own dreams.

to this end.

They can do whatever it takes!

Because they feel that they have received the [Apocalypse], they have already regarded that kind of thing as their own [Destiny] and the meaning of existence!

And with the influx of this group of guys, the Age of Discovery will also usher in a more chaotic period.

even.

Some guys also instinctively started to form the [Flying Spaghetti Cult], trying to spread the various gospels they knew so that the teachings of the true God could be known to everyone...

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One day more than ten years later.

As a world-renowned navigator.

The most successful sailor of all time.

The Pirate King sailing towards the stars.

Conqueror of the Tomato Bolognese Falls.

The one closest to the [Great Secret Treasure].

The apostle of [Flying Pasta God] and [Crimson King] in the human world.

…………

[Blackbeard - Edward Teach], who carries a series of names, was arrested by the British Royal Navy.

More than ten days later.

Countless people came to the execution site.

A place called [Port of Charleston].

in that huge crowd.

There are young people, there are young people, there are old people... Thousands of people are looking up at [Edward Teach] who is half-kneeling on the huge execution platform and is about to be executed, with fear in their eyes. There is also greed and curiosity.

And as time goes by.

Maybe it's because I can't bear it any longer.

Finally someone couldn't help shouting:

"[Edward Teach]!

"

"Since everyone says that you are the person closest to the [Great Secret Treasure], then does the [Great Secret Treasure] exist???"

At this moment, the official who was about to order the execution suddenly felt something was not good.

I feel that the idea of ​​execution in public may be a bit inappropriate.

I immediately had the idea in my mind to let the executioners take action directly.

However, his reaction was a step too slow after all.

Facing inquiries from passers-by.

In this moment.

[Edward Teach] Those eyes that were originally a little cloudy due to being arrested seemed to have been injected with something.

Suddenly.

It bloomed with unparalleled divine light.

He responded loudly while laughing:

"[Great Secret Treasure]..."

"It exists!

"

Then, there were several deafening gunshots.

The executioners all pulled the triggers under the orders of the officials.

Blood was splattering.

but.

Whether on stage or off stage, no one cared about this kind of thing.

Everyone's attention was focused on the words left by the other party before his death.

The ambitions of countless people were activated.

The ideas of countless people that had been shaken once again became firm.

Then, [Edward Teach] slowly fell down amid countless cheers.

"Peng..."

This was the movement caused by the tall corpse whose head was shattered by a flintlock musket when it fell and hit the wooden surface of the execution platform.

No one noticed.

The blood spilled from the corpse just formed a shape similar to a rotten plate...

And at the same moment.

in the upper area.

The "Flying Pasta God", who was busy writing the script and wanted to add strange things like "Spaghetti Sauce Biological Amniotic Fluid" to the "Setting Collection", finally encountered an extremely impatient rejection from a contestant. A slap in the face.

"What kind of ghost script are you writing..."

"What are these things???"

She was beaten so hard that the brush in her hand fell to the ground.

And the movement caused by that slap.

It also directly led to the emergence of some turbulence, causing history to be revised a little bit.

By the way.

Some [settings] were also abruptly pushed back.

This creates a large number of differences in world history.

This makes the [time period] where [Edward Teach] is located somewhat difficult to verify.

In later generations, it was also called [Lost History—The Lost Fifty Years]...

It is said that only in the burial place of the [Great Secret Treasure] can there be historical inscriptions recording the true history...

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