The God of War in the Dimensional World

"Leif............."

Si sits on the throne of the temple, looks up at the huge halo in the sky.

"Yes."

Leif Lenore bows his head respectfully at the bottom of the steps.

"I'm sorry that I didn't get rid of Synthesis."

"It doesn't matter. Whether he is alive or not, he will understand us one day."

"Uh........." Leif looks at Sven and Si, who look almost identical. He feels that he doesn't quite understand, but he understands a little?

"Don't think too much, just follow the plan."

"All humans must start from scratch and be guided by a suitable leader!"

"Yes!"

Leif bows again, then walks away backwards.

Si glances at Leif's departing figure, slowly closes his eyes, and leans on the throne.

"Wing who doesn't want to abandon anyone but wants to save everyone, and me who doesn't want to save anyone but wants to abandon everyone, and...............you............."

"Which side will you lean towards?"

Good and evil were polarized at this moment.

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

"Holy Grail............."

At the top of the Central Cathedral, Administrator was looking at the Holy Grail in her hand. She was thinking about how to maximize the use of this God-given treasure!

Looking down at the town below, Administrator had already made up her mind. She raised her mouth and smiled, turned her head slightly and said to the gentleman in the green military coat behind her: "Okay, I have no objection to your plan."

"For me, what these stupid people do is not of much concern to me."

"Really." Leif nodded with his hat.

"Then, let's cooperate happily."

As soon as Leif finished speaking, he turned into a large piece of black particles and disappeared.

Administrator stayed where he was, and after a while, she seemed to come to her senses, covering her face, her body trembling.

"Hehe............."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"What a farce!"

"But..."

She suddenly turned and walked to the edge of the rooftop, opened her arms, raised her head and shouted loudly: "Let those self-righteous "gods" now thoroughly understand who has the right to speak, their creations or them!"

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

Dingdongdongdong——

Dongdongdongding——

Accompanied by a melodious music that represents liberation, the atmosphere in the dull classroom instantly became lively.

But the livelyThe students still didn't dare to show off too much, after all, the teacher on the podium was still standing there with his arms folded.

The teacher tilted his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the side.

"Three fifteen..........Okay, that's all for today."

"Class monitor."

"Yes."

"Stand up...salute............"

Accompanied by the class monitor's command, the students and the teacher saluted each other, and as the teacher left, the lively atmosphere in the class that had just been hidden under the water began to surface above the water.

"Okay!"

"School is over!"

"It's so hot!"

"Let's go, the club is going to play a friendly match today!"

"What friendly match? We're going to give those guys from the opposite school a hard time this time!"

"Are you going to stop by the bookstore on your way back?"

"New comics, right? Of course I'm going to buy them!"

"I heard there's a new dessert shop opening over in Central Park..."

"Will you come to my house today? I haven't had time to play the new game I bought yesterday!"

After finishing their studies for the day, the middle school students, who are in their prime, began to sing praises of their youth in various ways.

Noisy, noisy, energetic, vigorous.............

In the front row, a brown-haired boy of the same age as the others in the class tilted his head before the teacher's last class, staring at the gradually blood-red sunset outside the window without blinking.

People around him are no longer surprised by this, after all, students with top grades always have some privileges.

"Are you still looking at the clouds in the distance?"

A boy brought a few of his friends over and patted the brown-haired boy on the shoulder.

"How is it?"

"Will you come to my house to play games today?"

The brown-haired boy was not surprised by the other party's invitation. He turned around and said apologetically: "Sorry, forget it today. I have something to do."

In fact, a new medical academic journal was published today. There are some studies on neurology in it, which I am very interested in.

"Really? That's fine." The boy who invited her didn't feel bad about being rejected. After all, it was good enough if the other party accepted two or three times in a week.

"See you tomorrow~!"

"Yeah."

The brown-haired boy waved goodbye to the people who came to the door and continued to sit in his seat, staring out the window.

The passage of time seemed to have no effect on him. The noisy noises of his classmates gradually stopped. There were no people in the classroom and the corridor. Only the members of the sports department who were sweating and participating in sports on the playground outside were left.

".........."

".........What a beautiful sunset."

"Yeah..........Hmm?"

The voice of the man who suddenly came in made the brown-haired boy answer subconsciously, and then he realized that this voice was not familiar to him, nor was it the teacher's voice.

When he turned around, he was standing at the door, wearing a green military coat and a tall gentleman's hat. The whole person's dress was not only not suitable for the current midsummer season, but also not what school people should wear.

"Are you............a visitor to the school?" The brown-haired boy looked up and down at the man and speculated.

At this moment, the teachers opened again.

"Kayaba, as expected, you are still here. Remember the time to stay in school. Don't stay too late today."

The brown-haired boy widened his eyes at this moment, because in his eyes, the positions of his teacher and the man in the military coat were completely overlapped, but the two people did not touch each other, but seemed to overlap each other in a virtual way!

Obviously, it violated the common sense of physics!

"Kayaba? ”

“Are you listening?” The teacher tilted his head and asked again.

“Uh... yes.”

The brown-haired boy swallowed dryly and nodded calmly.

“Really? Remember to drink more water and rest more. Even if the sun goes down, the temperature is still quite high. Be careful not to get heatstroke.”

The teacher gave a few more instructions and left.

The brown-haired boy then turned his attention to the person in front of him who had been silent since the beginning of the class.

“..........Do you have anything to do with me?”

“How do you know I want to find you?”

“............” The brown-haired boy did not answer. After all, the other party had been standing there for a long time without doing anything. Wasn’t his purpose obvious enough?

“Okay. "Leff chuckled and walked forward.

Passing the brown-haired boy, he came to the window and squinted at the sunset.

"Do you...have a wish?" Leif asked abruptly.

"............." The brown-haired boy was silent.

Leff did not urge him to answer.

But soon, the other party looked up and replied: "No, but I have a dream."

"Hehe..........Is that so."

Leff smiled mysteriously and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a golden cup blooming with colorful light in the void, and the next moment his voice came from the void.

"Then let me help you realize that dream~!"

"Of course, it still requires some small price. ”

The night fell, and the boy returned home wondering if he was really suffering from heat stroke and hallucinations.

Because after that, apart from the golden cup in his hand, he really couldn't find any trace of the man!

It was like a daydream, real but unreal!

Enter the gate, changed shoes, walked up the stairs, opened his room as usual, and then................

Looking at the piles of unfamiliar books and manuscripts, the boy fell into confusion. These didn't seem to be his own things, and he didn't remember buying anything.

"Could it be.............."

The boy walked into the room and picked up a manuscript. The title on it was written-"Experimental Records on the Connection between Prostheses and Nerves".

"This, this is............." The boy flipped through the rest of them in succession.

"On the Basic Construction Theory of Intelligent AI", "Development of Mimetic Nervous System", "Spinal Nerve Direct Connection System", "Simulation of Artificial Intelligence Personality", "Manufacturing of Non-combat Exoskeletons", "Human Neural Network", "Ways to Convert Brain Waves into Electromagnetic Signals", "Simulated Prostheses", "Artificial Organ Manufacturing", "Reconnaissance Drone Manufacturing", "Fully Automated Factory Facilities"

The content of each book is a shocking research for today's society, and after a general look at these contents, many of them even have actual experimental data records!

Absolutely no one can doubt its authenticity.

"These are... "Classification of Magical Forms", "Simple Magical Forms", "Electronic Mechanical Magical Forms"? "

"Magic, magic...signed...Sven Synthesis Shun?"

Unknown author, unknown knowledge, infinite temptations are now in front of the boy.

As a junior high school student with endless fantasies, he never thought that his dream was so close to him!

The previous bubble now has a foundation that can be transformed into the present world!

Under such temptation, he...........chose to compromise.

After all, dreams always have a price. Compared with the unknown price, his dream is the first now.

(To be continued)

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