Three Ways to Survive in a Ruined World (Final Revision)

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While wandering through the forest, someone suddenly came out of the bushes next to him.

"...?"

This time, it wasn't a small person.

"Mr. F- ...er, Mr. Zhou Mingrui, you are here as well?"

Zhou Mingrui nodded at Miss Magician and saw that she was holding someone in her hands.

It was Leonard.

He could probably guess what happened.

Small Mr. Star straightened up and also greeted him, then Fors hesitantly asked:

"Well... I know this is impudent, but... may we come with you?"

Now she had done it. Fors nervously waited for an answer. At least, Mr. Fool was a kind god and wouldn't kill her even if she was rude...

"Okay."

Fors was surprised, then smiled in relief while holding little Leonard.

"Thank you for your benevolence."

[The Star Stream thinks that your 'disaster activities' aren't enough.]

[If you don't kill the rule of Peace Land in the next hour, you will be deemed as unwilling to act as a disaster and will be deprived of the status of a 'disaster'.]

Zhou Mingrui ignored the message and directly used divination to find the 'snake' the constellation had talked about.

If it was really Yamata no Orochi, it should be less scary than real snakes.

Followed by doll Sharron on his shoulder and Fors carrying little Leonard, as he was walking toward his destination, the place where they were standing was destroyed and the head of the giant snake stared at them.

He had found his target.

'Let's finish it fast.'

[The constellation 'Sovereign of Eight Heads' is furious!]

Before she could ponder about these people's overly respectful behaviors toward Sherlock, Sharron suddenly felt a huge pressure.

It was a fearsome presence. It wasn't just the body but the 'shadow' of the constellation. This much power was revealed despite only a handful of the probability constraints being lifted. This was the dignity of the 'narrative-grade'. 

She lowered her gaze, not daring to look at the constellation directly.

At the overwhelming pressure was released, her spirituality sensitively warning her, Sharron wondered:

Was this... a god?

Goosebumps appeared on her arms.

Fors looked at the Fool for help. As expected, her god was still calm.

The eight heads of Yamata no Orochi cried at once and shed bloody tears.

[Cheeky...worms...]

It was using its true voice.

Zhou Mingrui calmly stared at Yamata no Orochi.

Since he was a Great Old One, he could accurately assess the strength of this constellation. In its prime, it may have reached Sequence 1 at most, but now it was even weaker. It still was no match for him.

He pulled out some demigod-level charms from it and heavily injured it.

[How...]

In a matter of seconds, the weakened constellation was easily turned into a secret puppet.