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"Oh?"

At the heart of the flames, Tatara noticed the incongruous figure.

He gleaned two interesting terms from the excited and fearful roars of the ghouls around him.

"The Black Reaper? The Warden?"

He let out a low, mocking laugh.

"Let me see if your legendary flesh and blood are truly..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Lynn moved.

He did not rush towards Tatara.

Before any of the ghouls could react, his figure had already appeared in front of that wall of despair—Noro.

No temptation.

One punch.

Simple, direct, and it was blasted out.

That fist, which seemed to have no energy fluctuations, contained pure and extreme physical power.

"boom!!!"

Noro's massive body, which even a Special Investigator couldn't break through, was instantly covered in cracks under this punch, creating a terrifying crater!

The massive body was blasted away by this brute force, smashing through the alloy wall dozens of meters behind it!

The next second, amidst the ruins of the wall, the cracks on Noro's body were rapidly healing.

Lynn's gaze lingered on it for 0.1 seconds.

He whispered something, so softly that only he could hear it.

"trouble."

The figure vanished suddenly.

next moment.

Lynn casually picked up a broken quinque spear from the ground.

Throw it out with a backhand.

call out!

The cold light tore through the air, carrying unparalleled penetrating power, and precisely pierced into the side of Noro, who was embedded in the wall.

The regeneration speed slowed down for a moment.

Then, he picked up a quinque greatsword and threw it as well.

call out!

The greatsword pierced through Noro's left shoulder.

Regeneration, then stagnation again.

Finally, he picked up a heavy bow that the investigator had dropped, and then grabbed the sharpest quinque blade, placing it on the bowstring.

Draw the bow, and the moon will be full.

Facing the massive, still slightly writhing body on the wall, the location of the last core.

let go.

The blade that served as the arrow vanished instantly.

On the wall, Noro's supposed immortal body trembled violently, and all traces of life vanished completely.

SS-rank cadre, Noro.

He died on the spot in no more than three seconds.

His supposed immortality, which made him famous, was like a puzzle with answers written all over it, and was instantly solved in front of Lynn.

One hundred and fifty meters away.

The position, which should have been the last line of defense and comprised of three hundred investigators, was now deathly silent.

"You're kidding me..." A young investigator's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground. The quinque case slipped from his hands with a crisp sound, but he was completely unaware of it.

"That's... an SS-rank ghoul..."

Marutei ignored the commotion around him.

He just stared intently at that excessively calm back, his lips moving unconsciously, his voice so dry it was almost inaudible:

"I must say, as expected of... a 'Special Class' among Special Class Investigators..."

The image of another man flashed through his mind, the man known as the CCG White Reaper.

"...Just like that guy..."

He squeezed out the final definition through gritted teeth.

"...They're all monsters."

On the other side, Tatara's horrified voice had just rang out.

"you…!"

Lynn's figure appeared before him, ignoring the kagune flames that could melt everything.

A hand gripped his throat precisely.

The other hand, without any hindrance, plunged into his chest.

Then, with a firm grip, pull outwards!

An ugly husk, still throbbing violently, was forcibly uprooted!

SS-level cadre, Duoduoliang.

Instant kill!

The entire battlefield was frozen in place for several seconds.

All the ghouls were dumbfounded.

Their brains were completely unable to process what was happening before their eyes.

Meanwhile, within the defensive perimeter of the CCG survivors, a one-armed veteran investigator who had witnessed the "miracle" three years prior erupted into a maniacal laugh of relief after a brief moment of deathly silence!

"He's back! He's back!"

With his remaining hand, he pointed at that solitary figure, and hysterically roared at the ghouls around him who were already terrified, tears and snot mingling together, looking like a madman:

"You bunch of trash! Your end is nigh! The warden is back!!"

His roar was like a lit fuse, instantly igniting the emotions of the entire defensive perimeter.

"We won...we won!! This is the strength of a top-tier team!"

"Hahaha...hahahaha! The war is about to end!!"

The battlefield of despair, at this moment, has transformed into a premature ocean of celebration, a sea of ​​jubilation for victory.

...

However, to Lynn, this wave of revelry was nothing more than noise that only added to his troubles.

He frowned slightly.

His gaze passed over the investigators who were both crying and laughing, and landed on the ghouls around him who were hesitant and fearful.

"It's noisy."

He muttered to himself, deciding to finish the job quickly.

"Moreover, cleaning up trash with bare hands is indeed troublesome."

He stopped looking at any of the ghouls in front of him and slowly raised his left hand.

"That's fine."

"Let me show you what a real 'weapon' is."

The moment the words fell, the extremely intricate golden patterns that spread from the back of his hand to his entire shoulder suddenly lit up!

The light was more dazzling than all the blood on this ground!

【Myriad Forms of Heavenly Craftsmanship - Endless Armament】

【Creation of the Demon Sword - Reissue】

A demonic sword burning with purple flames materialized in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a holy sword capable of cleaving through space appeared in his other hand.

【Holy Sword Creation - Reissue】

He was no longer fighting empty-handed.

The next second, he rushed into the stunned ghouls.

Each time the golden patterns on his arm flashed, the shape of the weapon in his hand would change.

The spear thrust out, sending up a spiral of blood, instantly piercing through seven or eight ghouls.

The giant axe swept across, cleaving a piece in half.

The twin hooks spun and caught the heads of two S-rank ghouls, colliding them violently in mid-air and turning them into two clouds of blood mist.

Each weapon represents an ultimate art of killing.

With his perfect combat intuition, every move and every technique is the only "optimal solution" on this battlefield.

Just ten seconds.

More than three hundred ghouls, regardless of rank or kagune type, were all reduced to cold remains.

at this time.

Boom——!

The top floor of the prison was violently ripped open.

Debris and twisted steel bars rained down like a storm, casting a huge shadow over the entire B area.

It was a pure white figure, over three meters tall, descending from the sky.

On the hideous bone mask, countless grotesque eyes spun erratically.

The giant wings formed by the feathered kagune cast down despair, and the kagune exoskeleton covering the entire body resembled a full set of plate armor from hell.

The air solidified.

All the surviving investigators had their breathing and heartbeats stopped at the same moment.

"The One-Eyed Owl..."

Marude Sai's voice sounded like it was squeezed out of a throat that had been sanded with sandpaper, and every word was tinged with blood.

SSS level.

The leader of the Bronze Tree.

The intelligence, obtained at the cost of countless lives, has now become a death sentence for everyone.

Chances of winning?

The word was completely erased from the minds of all the investigators the moment they saw that pure white figure.

That's not the enemy.

It is a tangible "doomsday" that walks among humans.

however.

Everyone's gaze, as if drawn by an invisible force, was involuntarily directed towards the center of the battlefield.

They threw their weapons at the man who was still using them to clear out the last few small fry.