The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 279

Kesma was a little overjoyed.

In his original expectation, even if only one of this kind of high-ranking creature that would not swarm even if its offspring descended, it would be an unprecedentedly successful festival, but unexpectedly there were three.

He clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the stars.

"Children of the Stars, I am deeply honored to have you here. My name is Kesma, and I can also be called Rope. In the next few days, please donate your hard work and do your best."

"..."

The air vibrated slightly, as if this group of alien creatures were communicating in a unique way.

In less than a moment, the messages of "respect" and "obedience" came from Kesma's mind, as well as a few obscure names——the Stars fully recognized his dominant position, and changed their real names Delivered to Cosma.

This is a sign of friendship.

Then, the brilliance in midair began to move towards the sacrificial offering on the ground.

Crossing the barriers of the world makes them quite hungry now. These dying or dead creatures with delicious souls are the best nutrition they need.

"call……"

Slightly relieved, Kesma stopped watching the stars eating, and touched his left arm, which was hot from excessive use of magic power.

Whether it is the title or the system, as an avatar, he cannot own it, so the supply of magic power is obviously a problem. R'lyeh and the Necronomicon are not omnipotent. It is necessary to save unnecessary mana consumption and use good steel for the blade.

However, let's report for the time being.

He tapped his temple lightly and initiated an information link with the main body.

'……Hello? "

'Um? Crazy hell. ’ Luo Pei’s inner voice sounded a little tired, which proved that he was in a state of extreme relaxation.

'Are you done with it? '

'just began. ’ Kesma said with a headache. 'Unable to be sure of the accuracy of the Japanese intelligence, I summoned the color of the stars and prepared to completely let go to lure the God of Disobedience. If you still can't see his face like this, you can only return in vain. '

'...you summoned the color of the stars, that high-ranking independent race? '

Rope's voice became serious. 'Is your memory okay? The coming of the stars will give this world civilization...'

'Worried about the girls? '

One word from Kesma broke through what Luo Pei was thinking.

They don't care what will happen to this world, they just worry that if this place is messed up and the hometown of the beloved girl is destroyed, it will definitely disappoint her.

‘I know the power of the star color better than you, R’lyeh and the Necronomicon are inside me. ’ he continued. ‘But efficiency comes first, and every god who doesn’t obey is worth fighting for. As for what you said, I will try to narrow the "scope" to one city. '

'……cut. It's boring to communicate with yourself. '

With the same way of thinking, Luo Pei just put himself in another place and thought for a while, then he understood Kesma's approach.

Do it for him, and he will do the same.

When the benefit of income outweighs the cost, it must be a profitable business, and the loss is not your own, it is nothing more than bearing a few supercilious glances at that time.

This is Northern Europe, not Italy. Even if Erica and Liliana were the Holy Mother, they wouldn't get angry with him over this matter. They are not unreasonable girls.

'That's all for the report. '

‘Pay attention to safety, and call me if there is any abnormality. '

'Um. '

After cutting off the communication, Kesma looked at the positions of the stars.

The "sacrifices" on the ground have disappeared without a trace, and there are no clothes or accessories left. On the contrary, the colors of those gluttons from other worlds were even more colorful.

— like a poisonous snake.

"Let's start working when you're full." Kesma looked at his watch. It was getting late, and he had to rush back to listen to Liliana's report.

"The three of you are connected to each other, form a triangle, spread your domain above this city, and isolate this city from the jurisdiction of the world's will, can you do it?"

"..."

Needless to say, this is one of the most basic talents of the stars.

What really scares the world and those hidden warlocks is their completely unreasonable ability...

"Well, let's go, I will call you again after twelve hours of human time, please finish your work before then."

"..."

As soon as the words fell, those colorful children of the stars disappeared into the basement like smoke, completely obliterating their traces.

Kesma looked around, and finally found the scarf that she accidentally dropped on the back of the sofa because of her transformation.

Although his appearance is no different from that of ordinary people now, perhaps because of his dark psychology, he still wants to hide his face and act in secret.

Just as Kesma took back Aberhorth's clone and was about to leave, a faint voice caught his attention.

"Please... help me..."

"...It's not dead yet."

Looking at the girl who was lying on the ground and lost her mouth restraint due to the turmoil, Kesma frowned indifferently.

Although he didn't aim at the vital point just now, he didn't pay too much attention to it. From the injury that passed through the stomach, this girl has broken at least two intestines. It is a miracle that she survived until now.

However, judging from the darkened eye sockets, it would not last long.

People who are about to die have nothing to do with me. I didn't bother to care about it at all, and walked outside in strides.

But halfway up the stairs, his steps stopped.

Kesma suddenly remembered a horrifying fact, and her eyes widened.

——This girl is not crazy after seeing the avatar and the color of the star! ?

Chapter 156: Disciple of the Mystic, Herald of Chaos

"name."

"... Senna Artem."

"Native Swedish?"

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