Please stop persecuting your students!

The next moment, Xuanwu's head shook violently, and a cluster of bright red blood splashed on the snow.

......

Above the sea of ​​clouds, beside Xuanwu, at a straight-line distance of 3,000 meters from his head, the middle of the sea of ​​clouds split open, and the gun barrel that was emitting residual heat quietly closed. The man with one eye closed muttered to himself:

"Hit the target, diversionary shooting begins."

Sorry, he is going to launch a sneak attack again.

Volume 652 Return to the Netherworld, the Day of Saving the World: Chapter Chapter Real Determination

To be honest, the terrain at the head of the Xuanwu where the Three Holy Hymn Chains are stored...is not very suitable for an ambush by Saki's side.

There is only one entrance, and the head is a hole like a crater. Although it is also an option, it is easy to be affected by the Siren's particle orbital cannon. The output of that thing has increased exponentially after the awakening of the light flame. It is completely unsuitable for cooperation. A single shot can take someone's life.

There is no room for an ambush, and no time to set one.

So he chose the next best option and hovered in a position with poor vision... or rather, no vision at all.

How to snipe through a rock wall in this position has become a science.

Saki chose to...close his eyes.

'Import environmental data...Import rock material...Ignore wind direction, relative movement speed -1.3, need to be corrected...Build a model.'

The snowy scenery in the valley reappeared in his mind. He thoroughly surveyed the area before Nia and others arrived. With his increasingly powerful computing power, he easily did all this. However, this was only basic environmental data. Further data was needed. For this...

'Nia, please lend me your eyes.'

"Ok~ Although I think we can win without the teacher's help~"

Having said that, Nia still focused all her attention on reproducing the visual information with her mind. One was intentionally transmitting, the other was intentionally receiving, and soon, a slightly strange scene appeared in Saki's eyes.

There are delays, the surrounding environment has many defects, and there are very serious frame drops. The appearance of the characters is also slightly different from his memory... It's like a dream.

Once again, I realized that my cat's brain wasn't working very well... But this was natural. These were not visual information, but scenes that Nia had recreated purely through her imagination. It was normal that they were different from the actual situation.

Anyway, all he needed was the location information of Ira's gang.

Amid Nia's angry complaints, Saki imported the information into the more complete and more accurate model he had built, and evolved it in real time based on the information coming from Nia. He also continued to make fine adjustments to the muzzle of the electromagnetic cannon that had just been released from restrictions and entered full-power mode.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yoshitsune who was moving with difficulty, but what he was thinking about was Shin who was running up and down like a flash.

Then, after Shin was sucked into the ground by Machinedramon, Chiron, and Rex, he also aimed at Yoshitsune and pulled the trigger.

Just as expected, the orange-red beam of light followed the predetermined trajectory, directly penetrated the rock mass that had existed for more than a thousand years, and rushed directly towards Yoshitsune. The man who valued his partner's life so much also hurriedly climbed out of the pit, his figure turned into light and flashed in front of Yoshitsune, raising his arm towards the ray that was like a particle cannon.

Control over elementary particles is a very strong ability. Energy attacks have basically been completely ineffective by him. Any energy attack cannot hurt him if he is not prepared. However, he also has weaknesses.

Just like the soul's 'wishes come true', it is impossible to create matter out of thin air or make existing matter or energy disappear.

He can break the particles made up of a large-caliber particle cannon into hundreds of millions of pieces and then launch them in all directions, but he cannot change physical objects. Armor that is too hard can block his attack, and he cannot use this power to decompose an oncoming iron egg or dissipate the huge kinetic energy it carries.

The ability itself can do this, but there is no energy output that can really push the theoretical limit of one's strength, and the result is that one is a poor opponent with real ammunition.

This was not a problem. Although there were many live ammunition weapons in the Netherworld, the high-end ones were still beam cannons, ether cannons, and particle cannons. These were all within the real defense range. Live ammunition weapons below these could not possibly hurt this man at all. He had never been aware of this... until now.

The energy contained in the outer layer was stripped off, revealing the inner part, until the metal column was flying towards him steadily as if it was moving horizontally!

'live ammunition?!'

Bah~!

Hot blood splashed on the snow in the shape of a shock wave. The metal bullet, traveling at fifteen times the speed of sound, sank into the snow, causing the ground to tremble again. A skinny arm with a large piece of flesh and bone cut off from the shoulder flew out and fell to the ground. Blood quickly seeped out of it and solidified.

However, the figure of its owner swayed slightly, and Yoshitsune, whose face was splashed with blood, hurriedly supported him. The injuries accumulated by Chiron's punch to the abdomen and Machine Tyrannosaurus were difficult to contain. His throat bulged and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face became paler and paler, and his eyes, which became more and more dead, seemed to be looking through the hole opened by the electromagnetic cannon, as if he was concentrating on the figure three thousand meters away.

"Is this what it means...by any means necessary?!"

Out of sight... no, there is no such thing as sight. He launched a sneak attack from an impossible angle, attacked Yoshitsune, lured him back to defend, and then used live ammunition to deliver a fatal blow... Awesome! It was really awesome!

I never thought that the man who had to sneak in and carefully take down the soldiers on the transport ship had now accumulated such strong power!

It's not despicable. Being able to attack at such a completely impossible angle is his ability!

That Tyrannosaurus, that long-haired man, and Rex, the transformed Holy Grail of Heaven, the saved Kasumi, and the Archon of Spebbia, Sieg of Thunder... and a group of people who have not taken any action so far.

It's really amazing. He has grown to this level in such a short time. Even he has to admire him!

"Pfft!"

Shin spat out another mouthful of blood, and Ira and his group gathered again. Under the hesitant gazes of Lex, Kasumi, and the Holy Grail of Heaven, which had turned green and was unclear whether it was light or flame, he gritted his teeth and forcibly squeezed out the ether in his body that was restricted by Kasumi. The light condensed on the broken shoulder and rebuilt into his arm. He stared at the group of people with an increasingly paler and painful face, and stood up tremblingly.

However, it is meaningless. No matter how powerful the force is, it will be meaningless if it is used in the wrong direction.

They have very powerful powers, but so what? This world is fundamentally wrong. Blades and Arus have become tools for humans to show their selfish desires and plunder others and other lives. This has become an evil rooted in humans and the world. Even if these people and children are righteous and can use their powerful strength to sweep away the ugliness they can see, that is limited to the time they can live.

No matter how young the children are, they will eventually grow old. The Blade Master of the Holy Grail will die, and the man named Saki chosen by Nia will also die. In no more than a hundred years, they will all be dead, and the world will return to its ugly track without any change or improvement.

therefore!

He wants to fight!

Fundamentally end this wrong world, sever the twisted chain, and put an end to all sadness and pain today!

This is why he still exists here!

"Come on, boy, and Saki's friends."

The white-haired young man held the sword in both hands and walked forward. Cold mist was surging around him. The two layers of the breeze and the scarlet field were swaying in the cold mist, and were about to collapse. There was no despair in his sharp eyes, only determination.

"Round two begins!"

Volume 653 Return to the Netherworld, the Day the World is Saved: Chapter Chapter Mysterious Voice: Open the Door! I am a Fart!

Zheng!

The silver-white blade flashed out of its sheath, but it was not unsheathed. It had always been held in the hand of its owner, and at this moment it just swung an ordinary blade towards the sky...

Ordinary, it seems.

However, the curtain of red and breeze floating in the air was like a veil that was cut in the middle, and it was slowly torn apart by the breeze. Suddenly, the field was covered with only the cold mist released by Zhen and the golden light released by [Soul].

this? !

"Meow?! The territory has been broken, meow!"

"——That man's power?!"

Hearing Shenwei's exclamation, Melev looked at Zhen who was slowly putting down his long sword, and the density of the cold mist around him increased further.

Forcibly tearing apart the opponent's elusive domain... It seems absurd, but for Shin, it is not impossible if he thinks about it carefully. To put it simply, Kasumi and Kamui's "domain" is the space covered by their abilities and can be affected, and the basic composition of their "abilities" is the special ether that belongs only to them, and ether... is one of the basic particles that Shin can control.

But, in this case...

"How much strength do you have left to fight?"

When the casting was almost over, Saki raised the barrel again, and the barrel split open, with arcs of electricity and brilliant ritual rings appearing one after another.

Fortunately, the built-in power source of this electromagnetic cannon is a semi-perpetual motion machine of a different type from the solar furnace. This makes it possible for Sakichi to make the ultimate mode that should have been used to determine the outcome - full-restricted contact and maximum-power bombardment - become the norm.

There is no other way. The opponent we have to deal with now may not even be able to break through the defense without using the maximum power. Even if we use the maximum power or even shoot at zero distance, it will be difficult to break through the defense.

The muzzle is still not pointed correctly. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he needs to divide his attention to suppress the power of Kasumi and Kamui, he is still an exceptionally powerful cannibal. Even if he can move at the speed of light with a limited range, he cannot be caught up by artillery fire at a mere dozen times the speed of sound.

So...he still aimed at Yoshitsune.

The cohesion of Ira's group is different from that of the 'villains' in the conventional sense. They do not have that kind of unified and lofty ideas and ideals. In fact, in a sense, they are similar to the anti-kingly protagonist group.

Shin, who became a cannibal because of Laura's wish, lost his direction and could only move like a zombie. Mie, who lost his power and purpose because of being injured by the light, joined forces and met Sadahiko, who was kidnapped by Arcadia and transformed into a sword-eating species and escaped death. This team that inherited the name of the ancient kingdom of Ira gradually gathered strength.

Shin and Metsu are partners who support each other when they are most helpless and confused in life. Satahiko and Shin are old friends. Yoshitsune and Benkei are cannibals captured by Arcadia and were saved by Shin on the way to Arcadia.

A protagonist without a precise goal, plus friends he gets to know for various reasons, isn’t that an alternative group of protagonists?

And over the long years, they gradually developed a goal...or to be exact, a real goal.

Having witnessed the persecution of the Blades, Arus, and the cannibals in the Netherworld, and being disappointed with the endless emergence of McPenelope and McPenelope-like characters, he decided to question the gods, question the meaning of the existence of the Blades, question the meaning of the existence of this world, and then... destroy it.

Destruction was an act for the sake of his best friend's ideas. Sadahiko had no interest in destroying the world, because he had already found a grave for himself, and he just wanted to spend more time with his five-hundred-year-old friend before entering the coffin. Yoshitsune and Benkei were even simpler, because they were truly their partners and saviors, so they naturally had to lend a helping hand - after all, they were like most cannibals, who became cannibals in a fit of rage in order to preserve their bond with the Blade Master, and lost their direction.

This is the relationship between Ira and his group: a man whose ideas become increasingly radical in the midst of confusion, and a group of close friends who are also confused and willing to accompany him without hesitation.

...Baihu once commented on Saki's fighting style:

——This is a man who is good at using everything in the environment to fight.

From basic terrain and information gaps to psychological warfare based on the opponent's personality and interpersonal relationships, the rational use of all of this increases the chances of winning. This is a habit that I developed when I was still weak and has been retained until now.

Of course, he sympathized with the plight of others besides Yila Zhongchumie, and hoped that both sides could sit down and have a good talk, but...

"After I cripple you, let's have a good chat."

Only when we can ensure that our side will not be harmed in any way can there be room for peaceful dialogue.

Yoshitsune: “?!”

Is this the reason why you're firing another shot?!

Seeing the familiar orange-red electric light breaking the rock wall at a different angle, and flying straight towards his chest as before, Yoshitsune, who had just been freed from the double blockade and had a chance to breathe, was so frightened that his eyes bulged out. Before he could take any countermeasures, a deep purple-black ball of light suddenly exploded in front of him, and the electromagnetic cannon sank into it, but there was no follow-up.

this? !

"That man is as troublesome as ever!"

A man wearing black armor, with black hair in a slicked back style and holding a strangely shaped black and purple sword, lowered his arm, and purple-black mist floated up and down around him.

"Destroy!"

"Hmm? Wait? How come—"

[Soul] looked at this old rival with whom she had a friendship for more than five hundred years, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and then her eyes fell on the cross-shaped purple crystal on his chest that was revealed after the armor was removed, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Actually...finished?!

Clearly, whether it was the information from Mr. Saki, the feeling she had at the time, or the record in the book "The Underworld" at school, it all stated that the injury existed on his core crystal, but it actually healed? !

"Are you surprised, partner? Actually... I was also surprised. I wanted to ask you to help me repair my core, but I didn't expect that it would be healed suddenly after waking up."

Mie spread his hands. Although he was shaking his head, his face showed an unconcealable satisfaction.

"Perhaps Father (God) can't stand your behavior of mixing with those people, so he specially helps me, a child who is not welcomed?"

Without waiting for Guang, whose appearance had changed drastically, to say anything, Mie turned his wrist, and a familiar blue cube appeared on his empty left hand. He put [Soul] on his waist and his expression changed!

Trinitarian Chains!

When was it taken away?! No, was this the purpose of these guys from the beginning?!

"While you're helping the kid keep watch... But there's no point in this, really, let's go."

He really had no intention of moving his feet. Seeing this, Mie scratched the back of his head and said helplessly:

"I understand your feelings, but are you really willing to die here without even getting an answer? At least before that, you should find the old man to get the answer, right? Not to mention that man..."

"...Um."

As if moved by Mie's words, Zhen's aura subsided a little. Seeing this, Lex frowned, took a step forward, and his body turned into a stream of light again.

"Stop! Give back the Tristan chains—ugh!"

As the brilliant golden light just coated Lex's body, the young man who had already jumped forward felt as if his stomach was struck by lightning. Severe colic spread from his lower abdomen. At the same time, from some indescribable position, there came waves of long-lost and heart-pounding feelings. In a trance, there was a mysterious sound of heaven ringing from his stomach and echoing in his ears.

Tian Zhiyin: "Open the door! I am fart!"

Lex: "Oh...!"

Lex: “!!!!!!!!!”

Lex's face suddenly changed, the light on his body faded, his steps froze, and he thrust his sword downwards, kneeling on the ground. His face was distorted, and everything was self-evident. Xiaolu was startled:

"Lex!"

This is... the opponent's attack?! How did they do it?! Lex just entered the speed of light, unless the opponent exceeded the speed of light... is it possible? And there was no feedback of her injuries, what on earth is this————

Just as he was thinking about it, a low roar like that of an evil dragon sounded slowly in the snow valley. Ira and his group, who had already been frightened by the endless new tricks of this group of people, all took a half step back, staring at the young man who was holding a sword and leaning on the ground with a dull roar coming from his body, with alert expressions on their faces.

Such a terrifying roar, could this be some dangerous move? !

The people at Tianshen Primary School were either worried or confused as they stared at Lex who was kneeling on the ground for no apparent reason. Nia secretly released a force of rebirth that wandered around Lex, then narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself:

"He seems to have a stomachache? Is it because of what I made for him before..."

She was talking to herself, and her voice was low enough, but the snow valley above Xuanwu's head was so small, and there were less than a palm's worth of normal humans present, so who wouldn't hear her voice? First, Xiaolu's pretty face turned red, and Hong Yanma and other teachers and students who had been poisoned by Guang's dark cooking twitched their mouths at the same time. The two people opposite, Zhen and Sadahiko, also looked at the boy kneeling on the ground with admiration and empathy.