After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 199 God

  This is an extremely ordinary night... What is reflected in front of Ira's eyes is an extremely ordinary high-rise building that can be seen every day. The sky city scattered in the sky is reflected in the sky like dots of stars.

   It is night, but it is day. The Federation has no distinction between day and night. This is an eternal kingdom that never sleeps.

  The stacked high-rise buildings are dense and consistent like a neatly arranged coffin of civilization, but they are so calm and constant... The dense neon lights are flickering, reflecting colorful colors.

From time to time, there are interstellar spacecraft flying to the sky with light, going to the moon base or other planets. The omnics stand respectfully by the street to serve the intelligent life, and they can also see many strange-looking alien intelligent life In communication and walking.

  There are lights and streamers, and fireworks everywhere.

   "..."

  However, this is the most unusual night, and now belongs to Ira’s [ordinary], staying in her medieval style stone brick room, reading a book, eating snacks and talking with Satan Ye.

   This is the normal that belongs to him now, and this scene that should be familiar before him, he is also very clear... These are just the past that he vowed to reproduce, they are bubbles in dreams.

  Ira gently folded her wings, and landed lightly on a tall building, leaning on the railing, looking at everything below that he should be familiar with... Really, a very nostalgic view.

   "Hello, how can I help you?"

   "..."

  Ira turned her head and looked at the person who asked him with a smile, a person dressed like a professional woman. He looked at the chip on the other's neck, shook his head and said, "I'm alone to see the scenery, you can go..."

  AI, it’s just a [Puppet], not a [Dark Destroyer]. If it’s a [Dark Destroyer], even if it’s all an illusion, I don’t know how to face the culprit who destroyed the Federation.

Under Ira's watchful eye, the omnic controlled by the [Final AI Judgment, Good and Evil Collaborative Automaton] nodded and went downstairs in the elevator... Most of the omnics in the Federation are controlled by [Dolls] ] Manipulated.

  [Doll] is an AI that helps people live more conveniently.

As for [Dark Doom (Secret Extinction·DarkDoom)], it is [Final AI Judgment, Race Judgment Specialized Weapon], it is an AI that will judge whether a person or a race is necessary or not at all times, and wipe them out at any time .

  In the end of the federation, I don’t know if there is a bug or what, [DarkDoom] regards all human beings...no, all life as the object that needs to be exterminated.

  Ira is the only survivor in the entire universe...the orphan of the world.

  …

   "Remember?"

  A nice female voice came from behind.

   "..."

Ira was silent, and he turned his head to look at the woman behind him—this is a rather stunning woman, about twenty-four or five, with beautiful black hair, a slender figure, and a tight-fitting dress that fits the retro trend. T-shirts and skirts.

  Wearing high heels and stockings of different lengths, one leg of stockings is as high as the thigh, the other just covers the knee, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are plump and full, which has a seductive and charming taste.

  But when you see the vertical pupils of the other party like dragons or snakes, and what is contained in the eyes, all thoughts will disappear instantly.

   "Some... But it's not necessary."

  Ira said so, and then watched the woman clap her hands, and the surrounding scenery quickly melted like snow in the sun, and the surrounding environment became flawless white again.

   Just like the first time he came into contact with the world tree.

   "Long time no see, Ira."

In response to the greeting from the woman who turned into a table and sat in front of a chair at some point, Yila looked at the chair reserved for herself, then sat opposite her, and responded: "Long time no see... God."

  The woman who was called a **** didn't show any special emotions, she just clapped her hands gently, and two teacups appeared out of nowhere on the table... cold soda with bubbles in the cups.

  The black color is nostalgic.

  But Yila didn't intend to drink. He looked at the woman in front of him who called herself "God" since the first time he met, and asked, "Who are you?"

Regarding Ira's question, the woman blinked her eyes, took a sip of Coke, and said, "Did I say it last time? I am your hacker, your cheating finger, but you seem to be unable to accept this statement... So I am a god."

  Yes, Ira decisively ignored what the other party saw from his memory, the rhetoric caused by the messy things, such as [cheat finger] and [cheat], he just ignored it.

"In my original consideration, I thought you might be [World God Yggdrasil] in the records, but then I found out that the appearance of the other party was that of an elf... After thinking about it, it might be Tiama, the five-color dragon god. Special, but neither your words nor your character."

  Of course, what’s more important is that you don’t have wings behind you, so it’s very likely that it’s not a dragon, but a snake...

While talking, Ira thought about it. He looked at the woman who didn't look angry at all, and said, "So I thought, could you be a **** that doesn't exist in this world, or a newly born [Nidhoo]?" grid] and the like, but it always feels wrong..."

  Although she was randomly guessed, the woman was not angry at all. She just nodded her head with great interest, and said with emotion: "Ira, you have worked so hard for my identity... You have checked a lot of information, right?"

   Indeed, there are many, but is it appropriate for you to say this at this time?

Under Ira's watchful eyes, the woman filled up the Coke in the glass with one look. She already knew something and said, "So, Ira, have you seen that slate? Say [Gods are dead], [Chaos will To] and the like?"

   "..."

  Ira, who didn't speak, obviously acquiesced to this.

  The woman nodded her head indifferently, and admitted: "Yes, those God-destroyers are talking about me, but it's really too much to call me Chaos...Obviously I am the real god."

   As if complaining [it’s too much to call me a dwarf], the girl who said that with the tone of a girl next door said words that could shock the whole world.

   "I thought [Chaos] referred to a force... Can you kill all the gods by yourself?"

In Ira's surprised voice, the woman waved her hands and said, "I am the embodiment of the concept of [God]. Strictly speaking, those false gods are doing things under my authority, but you don't have to, Ira." Care, it doesn't affect me being your golden finger."

   "..."

   "..."

  Ira suppressed the shock in his heart. For the first time, he picked up the cup and took a sip of Coke. Feeling the familiar burst of carbon dioxide, he asked calmly, "So, are you going to destroy the world?"

   In this regard, the woman rolled her eyes...

   "Huh? Why am I destroying the world, but..."

   Saying this, the woman smiled lightly. She showed a very happy and innocent smile, and said, "I'm really boring, so let's make the world more interesting!"

   "..."

  Ira: It's over! He is the kind of fun person (god) who cannot negotiate!

  (end of this chapter)