Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Lost, I lost.
Machete Girl: Even the Ancient One isn't a match for this guy. Are the dimension gods that strong?
Curly-haired Guy: What? Do you even need to ask? If they're called gods, they can't be weak.
Doujin Artist: When you say that, think about Loki, the god of mischief who was tossed around by the Hulk like a doll. Can that thing be called strong?
Curly-haired Guy: Hmph, does Loki deserve to be called a god? That guy is just an alien, just an alien.
Doujin Artist: That's your own conclusion and definition, right? In the official story he's a god. Don't twist things for me!
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Loki is a god, but gods have levels. Gods of different levels have different strengths. Earth-level gods and universe-level gods are different. That explains it.
Scarlet Lotus Fairy: If we're dividing it like that, the demon god in Ruiko's world is universe-level?
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Probably. After all, the demon god can reset the universe.
Lazy Kitten: Thinking about it like that, A Certain Magical Index is a scary world. I only remembered it being cute when I watched the anime.
Wig Guy: No matter how scary it is, our boss took care of it easily.
Lazy Kitten: Huh? The Magical Index world is done for?
The kitten, who just took a soda out of her space, looked shocked. She didn't know about this.
Amegakure Village's Angel: Yes, the Magical Index world mission is finished. And someone even got a few exclusive maids there.
Lazy Kitten: Ex, exclusive maids?
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Konan is talking about the ladies, right?
This is an Actor: Not maids, just friends.
Doujin Artist: I get it, I get it. Just friends, normal friends. No one's thinking anything. Don't worry, Anzen.
Machete Girl: Ha, Eriri's sarcasm is getting better.
Doujin Artist: Sarcasm? What sarcasm? I wouldn't dare. He's a special person. If he makes trouble for me, who can I complain to?
Lazy Kitten: Amazing, Anzen got the demon gods in Magical Index world. I can't believe it! But why isn't it in my memories of that world?
Soul Society's Villain: They did it on purpose. They wanted Anzen to hide his identity and trick the dummies in the group.
Lazy Kitten: ?
Soul Society's Villain: Don't "?" me. I'm one of those dummies.
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Haha, Hana just admitted it.
Curly-haired Guy: Ahem, Hana saw some clues. Unlike someone, who believed it completely. @Wig Guy, right?
Wig Guy: I trusted you. I didn't think our friendship would be so weak.
Curly-haired Guy: Trust my butt. It's your own fault for being dumb.
Shark-Faced Guy: ? What's that dimension god doing?
On the screen, Conrad, with his red cape, floated in the air and waved his right hand. Each time he moved, the air around him shook with colorful waves.
Blood-red orbs floated from the ground and spread out. When an orb hit something, buildings and streetlights turned into blood, joining the sea of blood.
"Stop it!"
A weak voice shouted. Conrad looked over. It was the Ancient One, with a huge hole burned in her chest. Black and red stuff covered her wound.
But the Eye of Agamotto around her neck protected her, so she could stand up. "Conrad, this Earth isn't a place for you to do what you want!"
"Oh? Can you stop me?" Conrad laughed. "You're almost dead. What can you do? I've won, Ancient One! You can't change that!"
"Yes, I can't stop you," the Ancient One said. "But others can."
Huh?
Conrad looked surprised. Deadpool jumped out from behind him, with his sword aimed at Conrad's neck.
Bang.
The sword hit something like a wall of air.
Conrad turned around to face Deadpool. "Ancient One, you mean him? A normal person, like an ant? I can crush him with my finger."
"Hey, want to bet? I don't think you can kill me! How can a handsome Wade like me be killed by an ugly guy like you? It's funny!"
Deadpool put his sword away and opened his arms. "Of course, I can't kill you either. I want to put firecrackers up your butt, but I can't get close because of the wall in your heart."
"I must say, you're brave. You're the first ant to talk to me like that," Conrad said, his six eyes flashing red. "So, I'll make a blood cup out of your skull."
"Oh! That gives me a new idea! I never thought to use my skull as a cup!" Deadpool clapped. "But you can't do it this time. My big brother doesn't like you." He pointed behind Conrad.
What?
Conrad knew something was wrong and turned around quickly. A golden light hit him.
Boom.
With a loud crash, Conrad flew out of the smoke. His red cape was torn, and his gray face wasn't human.
"You dodged well. I thought that would go through your heart." Across from Conrad was a young man in white.
He had short brown hair, and a sword with a green handle at his waist. He smiled warmly, like the sun in winter.
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