This World Is Seriously Ill

"You couldn't possibly have come to Earth just to drop by, could you?"

"Anyone with half a brain could tell that the Void Civilization was constantly preparing to break through the Origin Wall and destroy the Known Universe. Working backward, it wasn't hard to guess the general idea."

The man narrowed his eyes and murmured softly. His aura gradually congealed, while the Six Infinity Stones embedded in the center of the Skyfire Greatsword lit up one by one.

"Divine Child Meygo, the Orphan of Kos, and that freak born from a streetwalker... Those three kept taking on forms closer and closer to humans..."

"So you were collecting the special factors produced by combining Void Creatures with Divine River Body Life."

"If Void Creatures possessed an aura similar to humans, perhaps the Origin Wall would no longer function. Then you could open this final barrier and march straight through."

Maria and Master Willem exchanged looks. They could roughly understand each individual word, but put together, the meaning left them utterly bewildered.

Still, they vaguely guessed that the man before them was a god no weaker than The Ascended. Yharnam's existence also seemed far less simple than they had imagined.

Nyarlathotep, transformed into the [Black Pharaoh] form, stood upon the Moonview Terrace and looked at Kevin. A surprised expression surfaced on his face, along with a trace of humanlike confusion.

"Curious..."

"Since you knew they were toys created from dreams, their purpose being to complete the experiment, why didn't you simply erase these accidents?"

Our world was fake? Everything existed to accomplish some purpose?

Nyarlathotep's question left Maria and Master Willem stunned.

Just as their thoughts fell into chaos, Kevin did not answer. He coldly raised his head. The Infinity Stones blazed brightly, and the Sword of Flames tore through the sky,