One-way traffic

"Tsk, we should be able to find something by now, right?"

Along the way, he discovered a fairly large goblin branch stronghold and went straight there to raid their home base.

All the technology and power of the goblins were completely ineffective against him. Having almost completely understood the laws of this world, Accelerator had no enemies whatsoever.

Just stand there with your hands in your pockets, relying on reflexes, and in a few minutes or so, these guys will bring about their own demise because of their own attacks.

Of course, Accelerator did not cause too much of a disturbance. He controlled the power of his energy to a reasonable degree and did not kill any soldiers. Instead, he rewrote their minds afterward, making them unconscious for a while while setting their brains to the reality that they would forget that someone had attacked the place when they woke up.

But that's all for later.

The current number one is still in the process of ruthlessly plundering the entire branch base.

Because they were in the way, he simply kicked away all the unconscious goblin warriors piled up around him.

The first person looked at the main control computer in front of them again.

Previously, a large portion of the data was scavenged from the facilities of the goblin race.

From this perspective, the goblin race's technology is indeed quite advanced, and they can easily manufacture spaceships. Finding information about other races from them shouldn't be too difficult.

"...Yes, there are."

After about ten minutes of operation, Accelerator finally saw what he wanted.

The Skywing species... that's it.

After clicking into the corresponding program, he found the information he needed.

"Sky Strike, and... God Strike."

So that's how it is—recalling the last attack by that Skywing girl, that must have been "Sky Strike".

Its power, capable of destroying an entire country with a single strike, is indeed not to be underestimated.

However… information on “Godstriking” is somewhat lacking here.

"It's all just speculation, there's no way to get the most realistic data... is that right?"

Does that mean even the goblins have never witnessed a divine strike?

Or is it simply because that force is too immense to be described by pure data?

In any case, Accelerator has at least confirmed one thing.

Obtaining information about the Skywing race is not difficult.

The real difficulty lies in obtaining information about the God of War, Artesius.

If you want to obtain this intelligence in the most direct and effective way, then you really have to go and fight this guy head-on.

"This is really troublesome. Do I look like the kind of bastard who likes to pick fights everywhere?"

Accelerator curled his lip in displeasure and casually kicked the goblin lying next to him away.

In any case, all the intelligence has been gathered, and these guys' memories have been erased.

The rest is probably just going to observe the surrounding area further.

"…ah?"

Just now.

Accelerator noticed that there seemed to be quite a commotion coming from a distance.

--call!!!

A brilliant aftershock exploded into the sky.

That alone was enough to level the ground, uproot the forest, and blast the sand and soil.

Only Accelerator remained in place, completely unaffected.

"What is that thing...?"

He looked up at the sky and confirmed that this situation could not possibly be a natural disaster.

In other words.

—There are extremely powerful people fighting in the distance.

This battle was so powerful that it could even alter the Earth's landscape.

The first one stood still, gazing at the sky, and then squinted his eyes.

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Jibril was, as always, acting on Althu's orders.

However, the number of orders was becoming increasingly meaningless, as the Skywing races had swept across the ground countless times, yet they still hadn't managed to force out the target that Alteshu needed. Therefore, even the God of War himself felt that it was time to proceed with the next strategic move.

To be honest, Jibril was just taking a simple stroll.

Acting alone—this is something that the Winged Race would normally find difficult to do, but Jibril, as an Extra, is already an exceptional case.

Just like Azriel last time, if it weren't for special reasons, she would never have left Abant Heim for even a moment, but Jibril still went out to act based on her personal interests.

Although several days have passed, the anger at the defeat of her sister-like figure is almost subsiding.

"That being said... it's still so boring!"

She was considered one of the strongest among the Skywing race, and even so—

She herself would find it utterly boring.

In such a vast battlefield, all the forces are in a stalemate, and it is almost impossible to find a lone individual... Even if you want to kill some opponents, you can't find many.

Left with no other choice, Jibril decided to go out and wander around.

"Hey... I wish some fun toys would suddenly appear! Like a fleet of goblins or some elf creatures, or even some dragon elves! At least it would give me some fun~!!"

With her hair swaying and shimmering like a rainbow, this extra individual of the Skywing species—a girl with wings smaller than her body—couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Like a lifeless salted fish, she emptily swung her arms downwards in mid-air—

"Huh? Hu ...

The girl's gaze immediately locked onto a certain spot below.

"No way...? In a place like this...!"

At that moment, Jibril's eyes became dazzling and colorful—like a child seeing a favorite toy.

On that burning, desolate land that almost no one dares to go.

—The petite figure of the young girl was right there.

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Hurry up... as long as it's done—!

Hughie has already installed about twenty-four "traffic control" points.

Considering there are thirty-two of them, the remaining eight will only take a short while.

Shubi realized that this deadly area of ​​the great battle was... a hellish inferno.

Not only the terrain, but also the land burning like boiling magma, and—I've felt a dangerous aura that could kill me several times already.

Given the circumstances, not bringing Rick along would have been absolutely the best course of action.

"Even so... if it's Rick... surely... he'll have a chance to escape, right...?"

The young man's status in the girl's heart was almost beyond the realm of the impossible.

The remaining quantity is eight.

We must get to the next coordinate as soon as possible…!

"We absolutely...can't let Rick..."

"--oops?"

...Huh?

Just as Shubi was about to take a step away, in that instant...

His pupils trembled as if they were being twisted.

"While wandering around, someone actually found an interesting toy!"

A delicate, sweet voice.

But Hughie turned around very slowly.

Behind him, on that lava that was a level higher than himself—

Its pure white wings unfurled slightly, and it landed gracefully on the ground.

"Then~"

That winged girl.

She smiled softly, gently, elegantly, without a trace of kindness—

"Hey, are you out for a walk alone today? Scrap metal~?"

How... is that possible?

Because the event was so sudden, even after turning around and witnessing it all—

Hughie was still trembling, and opened her mouth in disbelief.

“Jeep…Lil…”

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The nightmare has begun.

however.

Before that impending nightmare unfolds, another nightmare is quietly approaching.

boom……

The lava is boiling.

On the uneven ground—a figure walked slowly.

With his hands in his pockets, he ignored the scorching heat of thousands of degrees.

White hair, red eyes.

He approached the scene step by step, and slowly raised his head.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but..."

A white nightmare.

He spoke in a low, displeased voice.

"No matter who it is, no matter where this scoundrel comes from."

"You'd better not piss me off now."

Unlike the desperate hunt that Jibril, an extra-issue individual, waged against Shubi.

—Another white "strongest" nightmare is also silently approaching the scene of despair.

Chapter 568 Shall we have some fun with this monster?

Wake up.

When Rick opened his eyes, he was in the back door area... the second exit used to observe the outside world, where sunlight streamed in.

Rick got out of bed, feeling somewhat better after his short nap.

Although it still hurts a lot inside my body.

But at least, he has recovered to the point where he can stand up and walk.

"..."

wrong.

After the young man stood up, he froze in place again.

What is it, what have I forgotten—