I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

[Hedika, you are a huge variable, I must do it now...] King Solomon has not finished speaking, and the distance between Hedika and him has disappeared, and Pandora, who has been vigilantly reforged by him, shows no sign of deforming at all. , but raised his unequipped right hand.

Sidika slashed his right hand, and the layers of defensive magic on King Solomon's body were instantly shredded like paper.

[what! ] Solomon's eyes widened suddenly, and the sense of tearing on his shoulders made him, the self-proclaimed savior, move back subconsciously.

In the invisible arc, Solomon's body almost split in half, and instead of blood spurting out of the wound, strange cylinders were surging, trying to drown Siddija.

[Xidika, I will not let you hinder our long-cherished wish of the seventy-two demon gods! ]

"is it?"

The temperature increased again, and the pillars ignited spontaneously, and the surroundings of Siddigar seemed to isolate all evil and bright places.

Hidicah raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at King Solomon.

"This time, it will definitely hit your vitals! I'm sorry, but your great cause of saving the world has to end for me now!"

[Heh~ Your power is beyond imagination, but we never thought of destroying you. ] Solomon gave a triumphant smile.

Siddija's expression changed, and the space-distorting feeling from behind was an old model of spiritual transfer machine, which was only responsible for sending disposable items that were not responsible for bringing back.

"Is Leif?" Siddija was unusually calm at the moment, the spirit transfer had already started, and what had happened could not be stopped with speed, he couldn't bet on whether the guy in front of him had set up a backhand, and he would be able to do it in seconds. People's tricks might even destroy the entire Chaldea.

Hidega took a step forward and stabbed his right hand into the heart of King Solomon.

"Holy spear Escanor!"

[Damn, will you kill me even if you are thrown out?Do you think this hasty attack could wipe me out? ! ]

"But enough for you to lie down for a while!"

Hidega glanced at the body that had already been dragged into the spiritual transfer, and the right hand moved forward another centimeter unwillingly. The high temperature carbonized most of King Solomon's body.

"People should be saved, don't underestimate human beings!"

Under the influence of the transfer of the spiritual son, Hidicah's fingers were separated from King Solomon.

King Solomon took a few steps back with a pale face.

[The premise is that someone has to save Renli, Flaulos, start the bomb! ]

Leif grinned into a sharp smile, pressed a button, and the flames exploded with a roar that engulfed everything.

[Pure white hero, if we continue to hinder us, we will only lead to despair. ]

King Solomon clutched his chest, leaning against the wall and Leif disappeared into the flames.

The supposedly smooth human restoration journey suffered a fatal blow. The director, Maris Billy Animusfia, was killed in the explosion, and forty-seven of the forty-eight masters entered a state of endangerment.

The orange-haired girl who was late and the pink-haired girl who lifted the falling boulder embarked on a journey of human salvation with heavy responsibilities.

PS Lost Belt Servant James Moriarty, in this world deviating from the historical track, who is the righteous, who is the evil, who destroys the world, and who is saving the world

Chapter 1开战吧

How long has it been...

Or have you never met?

Sidiga, who was lying in the crater, stared blankly at the sun in the sky.

Can only watch helplessly.

It was clear that her body was getting stronger due to the sun, but Siddija became more and more flustered.

Mingming decided to...

"Must go back!"

Siddija raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the ground. The scorching high temperature instantly melted the earth, and the sun hanging high above his head seemed to be responding to his will, emitting a dazzling light.

"Now! Immediately!"

"it does not matter."

Some cold little hands stretched out from behind Sidika and wrapped around his neck, and the long purple hair fell slowly.

"Trust them as you would trust El-Melloi II and the others."

Siddija's eyes narrowed fiercely, the magic power of the [Sun], which was surging like a volcanic eruption, began to subside, and the high temperature like a natural disaster began to drop.

"Does it hurt?" Siddija raised her hand and gently pulled Medusa's burned arms.

"It's okay," Medusa rubbed Siddija's face, "I've always been by your side."

"Ah~ if I were seen by that guy, he would point at my nose and laugh. I didn't expect you to show such an expression," Siddija twisted her neck, "This time, there is no way to send it back, so I can only find it. Open the world, no, it should be the power of the dimension."

"Ask the locals first," Medusa silently fell into the shadows under Siddija's feet.

"But they don't look like the people who came back to answer my questions," Siddigar sighed and raised his head to glance at the huge monsters surrounding him, "That...I want to ask..."

"This human looks delicious."

"Eat him."

"I feel good."

"boom----"