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Time seemed to stand still in the past, and Momo waited day after day in the great tomb of Naslik, checking the perfection and then sitting down to watch.

Time is like a clock, and the hands are forever moving forward.

But the clock belonging to the momo has stopped, and only when the companion reappears, will there be a momentary progress.

[Kotori Yurokuka: I can feel this feeling that important people will not come back…].

[Female priest: Although it is an undead, this is the most human undead I have ever seen].

[Akuya: Such undead are still good to purify, if anyone here needs it, welcome to come to me. 】

[Meliodas: There must be a reason why his companion left, and presumably he was well aware of this, so he didn’t act. 】

……

World of Swords

On a special academy bench sits a couple.

The names of the two of them are known to everyone on this campus.

Therefore, many students, after noticing them, chose to leave as soon as possible, giving up the space to the two.

“I can feel it.”

Kirito looked at the lonely waiting momo in the video, and the experience of SAO flashed in his mind.

Although he and many of his companions managed to survive to the end, some never returned.

Xin, and everyone from the Black Cat Group on a Moonlit Night….

As if feeling Kirito’s sentimentality, Asuna rested her head on Kirito’s shoulder and reached out to clasp Kirito’s palm tightly.

“I’m fine, it’s all in the past.”

Noticing Asuna’s movements, Kirito responded with a smile, and then he looked at the momo in the picture with a somewhat strange face.

“I don’t know if it’s an illusion, why I always have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.”

“What?”

“No, nothing, it should just be my delusion.”

Kirito shook his head, leaving the ridiculous idea in his head behind.

When I looked at it again, everything returned to normal, and the sense of déjà vu just now seemed to be an illusion.

Sure enough, it’s my problem.

The video continues.

The progress bar moves forward steadily, pushing and accelerating Momo’s story.

Even if Momo stops where it is, time doesn’t work.

During this period, there are occasional attacks from humans who have been hostile to Momo them.

But all of this was taken care of by Momo.

“Doesn’t that mean there’s only one person left?”

Before dying, the attacker looked unwillingly at the figures who stood in front of his team.

The powerful figures were like dark clouds in the sky, casting a layer of haze and despair over his eyes.

Only the viewers and guardians know that these are just dreams.

Most of these are alchemical dolls made by Momo as they were before their companions left.

Only when these dolls wear the equipment left by their companions will they feel that they are no different from Buddha-figures.

Actually, it’s two completely different things.

Those who once left will never return.

Yalbed looked at her beloved figure in the picture, and her heart clenched.

The heart hurts, that’s for sure.

Anyone who sees their beloved so sad is happy.

If you can, Yalbed can’t wait to dive directly into the picture now, and come to that time to embrace Momo.

But this is destined to be a delusion.

She only hated that she couldn’t do anything but watch from the sidelines.

The scene switch, which affects the entire movement of the Great Tomb of Nazarik, forces Momo to break away from its stagnant state.

Large-scale cross-border transfers triggered by unknown reasons, and what awaits them is a new unknown world.

Momo immediately summoned the guardians of the various floors of the Great Tomb of Nazarik and calmly and decisively gave various instructions.

“Sebas, go outside the Great Tomb and confirm the surrounding landscape of Nazalik.”

“Obey, Lord Momo.”

“The Pleiades go to the ninth level to be on alert for intruders.”

“Obey, Lord Momo.”

As Sebas and the Pleiades maid group departed, Momo then looked at Yalbed and ordered

“Except for the fourth and eighth layers, order the guardians of the other layers to assemble in the arena on the sixth floor in an hour’s time.”

“Obey.”

In the past, he was elected president by his peers and was recognized by all.

Perhaps even he himself has not discovered the potential of co-ordination as a ruler that he possesses.

And this scene also gave the audience a more comprehensive understanding of Momo.

When alone, he likes to reminisce about the past and reminisce about the good old days.

And when it really comes to needing him, he is a formidable, majestic and oppressive undead dominator, the supreme king of the undead.