Velasco is certainly alive.

Not only did he survive, he also endured the destruction of the "world".

In the final analysis.

Belasco, as a hell wizard, has existed in the hell dimension for an unknown length of time.

his laboratory.

And the research of various taboos is spread all over the eternal scorched land.

Just like what he said himself.

Hell is just a residence for his research, even if hell is broken!

It was just a matter of packing some necessary things and heading to another field to continue my research.

But……

It's just in the process of packing my luggage.

Originally I just wanted to take away some inconspicuous things, but now it seems...

"you!"

"Visitors from outside the hell dimension satisfy my curiosity every time."

“Really good.”

…

Belasco!

He is also a famous figure in hell.

at this time.

His voice echoed slowly.

The remains of the "world" after its destruction, an area surrounded by violent compressed energy.

With pure demonic blood, Belasco's red brachiosaurus-like tail swung.

A magic circle formed by the energy of hell.

But just as they gathered, they dissipated again, just as the "world" impacted Belasco.

Velasco felt something different.

He originally wanted to use his magic to reverse the energy and re-decompose everything that had been gathered together.

This should be easy for the hell wizard to do.

But……

The moment the "world" is destroyed.

He discovered that what he felt was so real.

"A planet of life is destroyed before your eyes."

"Having the sky, the earth, the four seasons, thunder, rain and dew, and even... vivid dreams!"

"Such a complete, veritable world."

Velasco's praise.

He even felt the burning heat on his own skin, the impact of that strong energy reaching a qualitative transformation.

Velasco understood.

The Hell Wizard keenly captured one of these points, and some strange power was at work in it.

Flip!

subversion!

The magic of the hell wizard brings about a certain sense.

The power of hell on the remaining demon soil was just right for Belasco to understand.

This is some kind of control power called realm.

"Border monster?!"

Like a premonition of magical energy, Velasco pronounced the name.

Some kind of monster that controls the realm.

So interesting.

Who is it?!

The so-called sky, earth, and four seasons unite these forces.

Founded during the ritual of the Eye of Basflorus.

I really want to study it!

It was Belasco's whim, he did not use his magic to forcibly unlock the "world".

But I want to experience this power personally.

Boom!

With such bright light, the collapse of the "world" is completely endured.

Immediately afterwards...

Bo!

Among the energy debris of destruction, a black film appeared.

If "the world" represents fulfillment.

So……

This layer of black film represents nothingness.

Penetrate!

Diffused from the energy of immortal blood time and wielded by Belasco.

All the remaining energy from the explosion of the "world" passed through the black membrane.

It's like being absorbed into it.

The powerful spreading force of collapse, such a real reaction from the "world", was transported to a certain place.

Maybe……

On the other side of the black film is the storage room carefully prepared by Velasco?!

…

This kind of power of nothingness.

In fact, he is the real owner of the bloodstone, Elsa Bloodstone's trump card.

Monster Hunter uses a special substance extracted from bloodstone.

It has been made into a certain kind of bullet with the power of void teleportation, which can work wonders when necessary.

But……

This is a very difficult method, and Elsa Bloodstone will only be used in a very small number of cases.

Um……

This included shooting Wade Wilson through the head during a certain mission.

"Hey!"

"I was just wondering why it looks so familiar. Isn't that thing... Elsa Bloodstone's?!"

Far away.

Deadpool, who witnessed the blooming of this world, stood above Go Yamanoami's head.

He expressed his surprise when he climbed up and looked far away.

"I won't admit my mistake."

"What my brain has been through, the black membrane now smells the same as it did then."

Deadpool said solemnly.

"You know him?!"

"What is that? Is it delicious?!"

As soon as Yamanoha looked at Nishiki, his youngest brother came up with a big trick.

A violent reaction from the demonic energy in the sky.
To be continued...