Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

What are you talking about?

Can't hear... so blurry...

My ears were filled with the chirping of bees and golden cicadas.

The world in front of me is also a little shaken.The chandelier overhead, the machines placed, the standing people...

There was also the red light that was flashing on and off at a rapid rate on the 3D screen.

【warn!warn!The electromagnetic shield is under attack!The electromagnetic shield is under attack!Energy remaining 60.00% five...30.00% two...four percent...]

In less than half a second, the number above dropped rapidly, directly from tens to single digits.

Then, there was a crisp click sound.

[The electromagnetic shield is broken! 】

[The space carrier is under attack! 】

[The vortex engine is damaged!Power system failed!Weapon system failed!Defense system failed!The energy supply system fails!Cold storage...]

After shaking his head desperately and biting his tongue, Blake finally managed to regain some clarity under the severe pain.

He put his hands on the operating table, veins bulging on his face, and said loudly: "Just tell me where it hasn't failed!"

[Instruction received...sifting in progress...retrieval completed. 】

[The air conditioning system is still running.Sir, it has been detected that your body temperature has increased. Please lower the temperature... sizzling... the AI ​​system... is damaged... sizzling...]

wow.

The screen turned black.

Blake's eyes widened and he turned his head quickly.

AI is at the core of the entire space carrier. If it is also damaged, it means...

really!As soon as I saw it, a crimson color came quickly!

The hull made of fine steel aerospace alloy did not play any blocking role, and was melted into a pool of molten iron almost at the moment of contact.

Not to mention those agents!

Not even wailing or screaming in pain, they didn't even know what happened, they turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.

this flame...

This flame!

Blake clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his breathing was like a bellows.

He will never forget this flame!

But now, no!

He must retreat. If he stays on the space carrier, he will definitely die!

Don’t delay even a little bit!If you hesitate even a little, you will be swallowed up by the fire!

Reason was struggling wildly in Blake's mind, while anger and hatred kept roaring in his ears.

He stared intently at the red light that was coming at such a fast speed, without even blinking as blood oozed from his eyes.

But at the same time, he also had a painted square box full of technological style in his hand.

The firelight filled the air in an instant.

A black spot also fell from the space carrier in an instant.

Vaguely, there was a sound:

"——henshin!"

Whoa!

The light flashed and the mecha landed.

The mechanical wings mixed with white steam were folded behind his back. Blake raised his head and looked through the electronic eyepiece at the completely burning space carrier.

Like a sun, then, begins to fall.

"Holy Lord!"

With an angry roar, Blake activated the boosters on his leg armor, and Blake quickly rushed towards the dark green figure in the air.

Then, at a distance of 30 meters from the ground, he was forced to be shot down by two bright yellow laser eyes.

The magnetic field shields were shattered one after another.

The force field shield that can block missiles can't even stop the laser for a second at this moment!

With his feet already on the ground, Blake gritted his teeth, turned his position, and fell violently towards the ground under the booster on his waist.

The lazy donkey rolled.

"Haha, is this your last resistance?"

The Holy Lord slowly fell from the sky, and behind him were the still-burning remains of the space carrier that continued to fall.

He looked at Blake lying on the ground in a miserable state, with a bit of disappointment in his blood-red eyes.

"This generation of Saints... are looking for teammates like this?"

"It's so weak that it makes you laugh."

"Holy Lord!"

Blake put his arms on the ground, but suddenly he felt like he was carrying an invisible mountain, unable to move at all!

click - click -

The mecha is supporting it with all its strength, resisting this huge force.

Black, who has received special training from the Little Magician, naturally knows that this should be the ability possessed by the Chicken Talisman, one of the twelve talismans of the Holy Lord - telepathy.

"Oh? Your armor is quite interesting."

The Holy Lord's eyes stayed on the humming micro-vortex engine for a second, and he nodded: "It's interesting to think of using the abilities of those little devils combined with electronic technology. Why don't you surrender to me and wait for me to rule the world? After that, you will still be your sergeant, and maybe you will get a promotion."

"puff……"

Blake's face was flushed at this time, which was the result of the surge of blood.

He had long heard that the Holy Master was known as the 'Human Cake Drawing Machine' and was famous for being untrustworthy in drawing big cakes. He didn't expect that he would actually draw one for him today.

Seeing Blake's movements, the Holy Master narrowed his eyes and increased the weight of his telepathy.

After letting out a cry, the silver armor fell to the ground with a thud.

"Just think about it right there. I'm not here just for you this time."

As he said that, the Holy Lord turned his head and looked towards the void where he didn't know where he was.

The corners of his mouth opened in a terrifying arc, and his long tongue stuck out, licking his fangs.

"Black energy... The Magic Brotherhood has actually begun to move closer to the black energy."

"In this case, why don't you come out and surrender to your new master?!"

wow-

A giant red portal of fire energy that was comparable to a skyscraper suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Lord.

He stretched out his right arm and pulled gently with his sharp dragon claws.

Several figures of old men wearing robes with star and moon patterns were forcefully pulled out.

"Haha, do you still want to hide underground? Unfortunately, you are still too unsmart."

The Holy Master looked at the group of old men who were ouching on the ground, sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of flame towards the portal.

The crimson color instantly illuminated the situation on the other side.

It was an underground castle, with several huge stones arranged in a strange trajectory, glowing faintly in silver.

But at this moment, in front of the firelight, they were as insignificant as a firefly.

Then, he was swallowed up by the merciless sea of ​​fire.

The entire castle was reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Stonehenge? Unsolved mysteries?"

The Holy Lord laughed mockingly: "Now, it has become a real unsolved mystery."

"Cough cough..."

Blake was lying on the ground, the pager under his visor flashing with blue electricity.

He had just tried his best to pass the news to Su Tang, and at the same time handed over the highest authority of District [-] to Su Tang.

This time he no longer expected to survive, but...

Always try again!

Just think of it as your last gift to the world.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Backup hidden energy - activate!"

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Chapter 43: Su Tang fights the Holy Lord again

boom--!

White airflow dispersed from the propeller, instantly filling the surrounding area of ​​about ten meters.

In the hazy smoke, there was the sound of mechanical impact, which sounded rapid and fierce.

"Cough...cough..."

The president of the Magic Brotherhood lay on the ground, opening his mouth and spitting out a pool of blood.

As a mage, he obviously does not follow the path of Gandalf.His physique is not weak, but he is about the same as a normal person.

At this time, he was already over 70 years old. He was suddenly pulled out of his underground castle by the Holy Lord. His mind was already greatly shocked, and he made another free fall in the air. Without any magic protection, he fell directly to the ground. He fell to the ground, and at this moment he felt like he was whining all over his body.

My head was also dizzy and I couldn't stand up at all.

"Tiligumimisidasiva..."

A ball of silver light fell on the president.

It was the healing magic spelled out by his young disciple next to him through gritted teeth.

Facts have proved that although the magic organization that has been passed down since the Dark Ages is not very good in terms of high-end strength, its mastery of basic magic is still in place.

The president coughed again, his white beard dyed bright red, but he finally came to his senses.

Ignoring his body that seemed to be falling apart, he immediately took out a piece of wood wrapped with black air silk thread from his robe.

"Your Excellency Daolong, Your Excellency Daolong!"

The tone was quite urgent.

But after about three seconds, Daolong responded calmly.

A cloud of black energy condensed in the air, and the wrinkled old face of Daolong emerged.

His eyes were gloomy and his expression was sinister.

Looking at the silver-haired president in the star-moon robe, Daolong said in a hoarse voice: "Why did you contact me so long earlier than originally planned? Have you collected enough demon corpses?!"

"Dao, Your Excellency Daolong..."

The president, who usually held a high position in the fraternity and spoke his mind, was like a lamb in front of Daolong, cowering and fearful.

Even if it's just a magic mirror image, the real Daolong doesn't know where it is at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Daolong narrowed his eyes.

The president was agitated and immediately spoke hesitantly.