The Endless Shuttle

"In other words, in less than two years, I'm going to wrestle with a monster whose power surpasses that of a secondary ruler?"

'...'

Azalia was silent, she really wanted to deny this result, but every word in the future records of the Yis revealed an unavoidable result.

Exiled from Azakron, the irrational monsters longed for the death of this world as a first step toward satisfying their hunger.

"Very good, as expected, difficulty and difficulty go hand in hand." Luo Pei smiled sarcastically: "What about the group of ancient gods who claim to be the guardians of order, five monsters want to invade this world, and they don't care?"

‘Although Azakalon has fallen, he is still a member of order, and surveillance will not appear on him... By the time those bastards find out about this incident, Azakalon will probably be full. '

"Being full means the collapse of the world, and it also means the failure of my trial... It's ridiculous, the ancient gods are invaders and destroyers, but an evil mystic has to support the responsibility of protecting the world."

Luo Pei leaned on the back of the chair, as if trying to empty his lungs, he exhaled a long breath of stale air.

"Azalea, I'm starting to feel sick of this trial."

'Me too, Ape. '

Azalea said.

‘However, it is not necessary to fight the sons of Azakalon. Just as the coming of evil gods requires a call from within the world, if the "Lords of Death" Azakarons want to squeeze in, it will be absolutely impossible without an "anchor point". '

"Destroy the "Anchor Point", or kill the bastard that can activate the "Anchor Point"...... "

Luo Pei sat up straight, and quickly opened the human skin book again. His blue pupils kept scanning the information on it, and finally landed on the date on the last page.

"...I say, Azalea."

The voice of the black-haired youth became a little strange.

"What if Azakalon's anchor had already served its purpose?"

'No way? There are still two years before its arrival. If it has been completed, wouldn't this become an unsolvable task. '

Azalea was puzzled.

But immediately, the system mother saw the last string of text with the help of Luo Pei's eyes, and stopped her voice.

— 1913.

It was the same year as the time when Wingate Peasley returned to the human world from the holy city of Yismen, Niket.

The most loyal and powerful priest of Azakhalon had completed his master's "anchor point" with his own life in 1913, that's why the Yis said "inevitable" to Wingate Peaslee.

Because from that year, that moment, the demise of this world is doomed.

——Linear time begins to collapse from both ends.

"I understand...why is Steins Gate...why there is a reminder of "time"..."

The trial, which was covered by shadows, revealed its true body in front of Luo Pei.

Fight the five lesser Great Old One levels enemies head-on—or travel back in time to stop the Death Priest from casting Anchorage.

But problems followed.

How can we turn a black-tech microwave oven into a real time machine within two years?

Luo Pei doesn't understand technology, even if he makes up for it, he is only at the level of a normal college student. If he wants to suddenly change his job to become a "doctor who can research a time machine", it is tantamount to a dream.

The SCP Foundation... Makise Kurisu...

'Got any idea, Appey? '

"Not much, but the only thing that is certain is that before that, I have to further improve my strength—to be crowned a demigod."

‘Gain divinity within two years? ! '

"It's less than two years, I don't have time."

Luo Pei closed the human skin book and closed his eyes.

Even if this way of completing the trial does not need to face the Son of Azakalon, the most powerful Priest of Death, the loyal dog who sacrificed his life, at least must have the identity and strength of a "half-god". Otherwise, the act of calling the five sons of Azakalon is like a child trying to lift a mountain with his bare hands, and the result can only be his own body smashed to pieces.

Luo Pei, who has just undergone transformation, feels a sense of crisis of insufficient strength

——The iron rule of the multiverse, those who are content with the status quo are not worthy of the crown, and if they do not advance, they will die.

Bang, bang.

Thinking was interrupted, Tomie Kawakami came in with black tea after the door was pushed open.

Luo Pei turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

The girl's clothes were quite different from what she had just met.

She wore a pitch-black dress, her long straight hair was tied into a ponytail, and a little light makeup was added to her outstanding appearance, which obviously didn't need makeup. Her legs were wrapped in delicate stockings, she didn't wear slippers on her feet, and she stepped on the floor pretty.

After handing over the tea, Fu Jiang's expression changed for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and said.

"Mr. Rope, I'm a little scared at night, can I sleep with you?"

"..."

Rope stopped holding the teacup.

Of course he understood what Fu Jiang said, so he was rejected, and the girl immediately followed in another way, which shows Fu Jiang's determination.

This time she didn't use the disgusting charm ability, so Luo Pei's attitude was naturally different.

"Have you figured it out?"

"I will definitely not let myself spend those long years in a boring way!" Fu Jiang said without hesitation.

"Deal and be responsible."

Luo Pei didn't have much joy on his face, he just sipped his tea flatly.

After a long time, when Fu Jiang thought it was over, Luo Pei finally asked.

"Tell me your real purpose. Besides fearing the SCP Foundation, what else do you want from me after paying the price? Fu Jiang."

"A human society that is free, without fear, and for me to enjoy." Fu Jiang said.

"There is still power!"

Immortality alone is not enough. Without power, there is no security. In such a situation, everything she wants is based on supernatural power.