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I always felt that some familiar breaking sounds sounded, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up and then flickered.

Click, click, click——

A more realistic sound of cracking came from the deep purple beam of light, and immediately, two huge sharp blades dotted with black flames came out of it.

The deep purple beam of light is like a closed door, and the two huge sharp blades smeared with black flame are like two arms. The blade arms open the door gap, revealing the scenery inside the door—another one can’t see the end. Huge figure.

"——!"

Just as speculated by people who can only lie on the ground and pray for salvation, this is another huge monster comparable to a large-scale moving natural disaster.

Unlike the previous monster that appeared to have a biological texture, this newly emerged huge humanoid appears to be composed of metal material full of cold texture. In a word, it is a super giant humanoid machine. First.

The first thing I saw at first glance was the black flames attached to the metal giant, except for the pair of sharp-edged arms.

Groups of black flames are dotted around the pitch-black metal giant like gorgeous ornaments, and a pair of purple-black butterfly wings that are focused but not shining spread out behind them, adding a lot of madness and dominance to the overall slender mecha. It feels gorgeous and solemn.

Although the figure seen by Peeping Leopard in this tube does not look evil, it should even be said that it is full of oppression that coexists with dazzling and majesty, and it looks like a god.

But for people suffering from disasters today, this is just another giant monster that will only bring disasters.

What's more, part of its appearance looks completely out of touch with gods and angels and the like, and there is the feeling that it will become more and more sharp after it descends, it is almost like cutting the sky and the earth at any time.

Needless to say, human beings as small as ants can wipe out one piece after another without stepping on it.

Such monsters, the monsters that set fire to slaughter people before, and the terrible behemoth, these monsters shouldn't appear in the world at all, **** monsters, why do they appear one after another?

...This is probably the end of the world, right?

The world is hopeless--

"——!!!"

The fierce hurricane once again ravaged the earth and ruins, and the voice that I don’t know how to describe echoed in the apocalyptic purgatory. Two giants that seemed to be supporting the sky, directly Clash and fight together.

...

"...Hiss...what the **** is this?"

Just coming out of Altaïr’s spiritual sea, and enduring the evil thoughts that were constantly tumbling deep in his heart, Xia Ming had not had time to feel the pain of a broken arm in his body, and was moved by Val, who had not dared to act rashly and could only stare at it. Litte slammed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Violet, who had guarded the storm of evil thoughts for a long time, hugged Xia Ming away from Altaïr with a vigilant expression on her face.

However, the reason Xia Ming took a breath was not because Violet hurt him, nor was it because of the soft welfare on the cheeks, but because of the very visual impact before him.

So what, those two giants that can't see their heads in mid-air, the one that looks a bit slippery, should be Cthulhu, right?

The faintly visible group of tentacles hanging from above, are they the beard-like tentacles under the octopus's head?

Huge humanoid, octopus head, beard tentacles, gelatinous scaly skin, and a pair of tattered bat wings at the back.

Hey, this should mean that Cthulhu didn't run away.

What is the other big guy who is full of metal texture and is still braving black fire?

Is that the light wing like a butterfly wing?

who is this?

How do you feel...a bit familiar?

Retired from the compulsive excitement of the brain's high-speed rotation, and the brain, which was a little hypoxic and confused due to excessive blood loss, became less alive, coupled with the wild black flames of the super giant mecha and gorgeous deep purple butterfly wings, For a while, Xia Ming really didn't recognize that it was an enlarged version of [Black Water Lily].

"I don't know the big monster over there, but that super-large robot should be Miss Black Feather."

It's like a child's statement, and it fits Violet's style, well, that is to say, Xia Ming can understand what Violet is talking about.

However, if you understand, the expression on his face is still capitalized and dumbfounded.

"Little...Xiaosha? She actually hid such a hand?"

The jaw-dropping Xia Ming directly shouted Hei Yusha's nickname in a rare way, wiping out the unconscionable posture that was easy to do at ordinary times.

"Cthulhu doesn’t mention it. Generally speaking, it’s impossible to support the size of that mecha with a humanoid posture. Moreover, that kind of eye-catching presence similar to Cthulhu...that’s probably Is it the concretization of her [permission]? When did my father grant her the qualification to use [permission] in this world?"

Altaïr approached and spoke with a gentle expression amidst Violet's stare warning.

Immediately, Xia Ming briefly explained Altaïr's current state to Violet, and the three decided to temporarily hide in a place where the aftermath of the two behemoths fighting each other was not so strong.

It is similar to the reason why the mountain peaks have a shape similar to an equilateral triangle. The larger the body, the more heavier it needs to be supported.

Enlarging a human figure is not a posture that can stand up with two feet. To put it simply, even if it looks only enlarged and reduced, it is not as casual as you see it on the surface. It must be accompanied by a series of collapses. The physical constants and rules of the drop.

Cthulhu’s kind of essentially non-existent existence will not be mentioned, and the black water lily [black water lily] has been enlarged to this level...Tsk, well, for the time being, it is made of materials that can subvert physical conventions. It's good, just like those unscientific Gundams that used special materials to prevaricate the past.

As for permissions...permission dogs?

Xia Ming blinked his eyes, and said somewhat unclearly, "Uh... the permission... is the one you mentioned earlier, the permission to read [Void Records]? So I have that kind of thing?"

"No, it should be said that the permission to read [Void Record] is one of the [Permissions]."

Altaïr shook her head, and seeing Xia Ming frowning and thinking about the specific meaning of her words, she continued to explain: "[Permission] is a very complicated and ambiguous thing, and it is difficult to explain clearly for a while. , Um, just use the current situation to explain a little bit..."

Altaïr pointed to Cthulhu: "The big octopus over there has been planning to appear before, because it has no [permission] to descend, that is, it has not obtained the "permission" to descend, the [permission] at this time. It's a qualification, a visa or something."

Then she pointed to the giant [black water lily]: "The woman over there has been in this world before, but according to her previous performance, she shouldn't have the power to fight the big octopus, but Father, you have seen the situation now, so the [authority] at this time is'power', and she realized her [authority] into real power."

"And if you want to realize [authority] into substantive power in this world, you need to obtain permission, that is, she must be given the qualification of'allowing the use of authority power' to be able to substantively transform [authority] into 'strength'."

Finally, Altaïr looked at Xia Ming and said: "[Permissions] exist in more than these two forms, there are many, many, but most of them are inseparable from the classification of'qualification' and'power', but the father is The kind of alternative that is not in the two categories, the rare and relatively common alternative."

"Me? A rare and common alternative..."

Xia Ming obediently asked the two of them to stop the bleeding of their broken left arm, while rubbing their chins and pondering for a while, then said, "Could it be that... the protagonist's fate? It's the kind of... ?"

"Reduce IQ..."

Altaïr couldn't help blinking, and then slowly nodded, "Well, that's not wrong. After all, my father looks like an idiot, which fits the evaluation of lowering IQ."

"..."

Is the symbol of father-daughter reconciliation a natural, poisonous tongue? ? ?

Or is it that my daughter’s rebellious period is not over yet?

Xia Ming couldn't help but fell into the sorrow of being a father again.