He restrained his bunch of brainless followers, followed the terrorist's instructions, and walked outside.

"Hey, you bastards over there."

"What are you still doing there? Get out of here right now! Do you want to get shot?"

The sturdy man looked around with the gun in his hand. Seeing that the people around Haramura Makoto did not move, he raised his gun and shook it towards Haramura Makoto, with his finger on the trigger.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Haramura Makoto responded in a very perfunctory manner.

Afterwards, he showed his strength to Ikki Kurogane, Stella and the others, while he himself was completely left behind.

The terrorist didn't notice at all that Haramura Makoto's gaze was becoming more and more dangerous.

……

On the first floor, in the central open space.

"hurry up."

"Don't waste time here."

Before every man in black combat uniform arrived here, they were like shepherds herding sheep, driving the crowd from all directions of the mall, and finally gathering those who were still in the mall here.

"It's actually quite obvious. This group of terrorists is probably after ransom, or they want to reach some conditions with the government."

Squatting on the ground obediently, Haramura Makoto looked around coldly and spoke in a low voice that only people around him could hear.

"Is it the 'Rebels'?"

After all, Haramura Makoto had just arrived in this world not long ago.

The only terrorist organization he knew about was the largest one in the world.

An organization composed of swordsmen and villains that can easily destroy cities and slaughter millions of people at will - the "Rebel Army".

"I'm not sure, but most terrorist organizations probably don't have the guts to hijack a shopping mall."

"Any terrorist organization of a certain size would have been absorbed long ago."

Kurogane Jushizuku also glanced around coldly and whispered the information she had obtained.

"Will there be any sword cutters in there?"

Kurogane Ikki asked directly.

The presence or absence of sword-wielding warriors is very important. If there is only a group of people armed with firearms, it will not be difficult for the many sword-wielding warriors present to subdue these terrorists directly.

He was already calculating.

Kurashiki Kōto and others were on the other side. He and his men could just radiate the terrorists on half of the side.

The terrorists here will be left to them to deal with.

It only takes a moment to subdue all these guys.

Never compare the physical fitness of the Fell Swordsmen with that of humans. In fact, in essence, the Fell Swordsmen with magical powers are not the same species as humans.

There may be a little bit of risk.

But since there are so many sword-wielding warriors here, he is confident that he can kill these guys before they open fire.

"Probably not."

"The 'Rebel Army' follows the philosophy that the Swordbreakers are supreme. The Swordbreakers are the chosen new humans, and ordinary people can only crawl at the feet of the Swordbreakers."

"So when the sword cutters in the 'rebel army' are dispatched, they usually don't need their ordinary combat troops."

"That is to say, the ones who appeared here are at most their 'believers', but there should still be leading swordsmen above them."

The Kingdom of Famillion does not have a high status in the alliance, so Stella does not know much. Ikki Kurogane left home early, so only Shushiku Kurogane can popularize these basic knowledge.

"Really? That would make things much easier."

"The radius is about one hundred meters, and the height is maintained at two meters. This distance should be fine."

While measuring the distance with his sight, Haramura Makoto was also slowly moving his position.

"Shizuku, prepare for both situations and release your barrier at the same time."

"I understand."

Kurogane Jushizuku closed her eyes and carefully manipulated the magic power in her body, turning it into a stream of water that flowed from her slender fingers to the ground and spread in all directions.

Normally, as long as this is done, the incident should end perfectly.

But it seems like fate always likes to play jokes. Whatever people fear at this time, it will happen.

"Don't bully mom."

In the crowd that was constantly being chased by terrorists, perhaps due to the pushing and shoving, the mercenary's gun directly hit a pregnant woman, causing her to stagger.

A little boy, probably an elementary school student, jumped out and threw the ice cream in his hand all over the terrorist.

"Shinji!"

The pregnant woman turned pale instantly, and she pulled the boy back into her arms with her big belly.

I guess it was because his father taught him that as a man he should protect his mother and his unborn brothers and sisters.

If it were any other time it would be very good, but at this moment it can only be described as stupid.

While still moving, Haramura Makoto spat.

He had seen this situation many times before. An apparently easy rescue mission would always become troublesome because of one or two idiots.

And he has long been accustomed to ignoring such things.

It is completely meaningless to put others in danger because of the existence of one or two people, increasing the number of casualties that could have been controlled.

"How dare you, a mere pig, soil my pants."

The man was wearing a gas mask, so his facial expression couldn't be seen, but one could still hear how angry he was from his roaring tone.

"Sanji, don't go crazy over such a small matter. Master Smile has said not to kill people casually."

"I've really angered Master Smile. He won't calm down until he kills more than two-digit humans."

"They are all pigs."

"As a resident of the New World, what's wrong with me killing a few animals?"

The man named Sanji completely ignored his companions' attempts to stop him and directly raised the submachine gun in his hand, pointing the gun not only at the boy, but also at the mother who was holding him in her arms.

The hostages around scattered instantly, or rather, they had already scattered a moment ago.

"Da da da da——"

Without any extra words, dozens of bullets were fired directly from the muzzle of the gun amidst the blue flames.

Ordinary humans are not people.

Just pigs, just livestock.

This is the "rebel army", this is what these terrorists do.

Haramura Makoto originally wanted to ignore it, but a girl with an overflowing sense of justice rushed out directly.

The raging flames rose up directly, blocking the mother and child. All the lead bullets ejected from the gun barrel were melted by the scorching heat, and not a single one was left.

"Wait, I am negotiating with you on behalf of the hostages here."

Stella stood out from the crowd, walked in front of the mother and son, and took the initiative to pull off the mask that was on her face to conceal her identity.

She is the princess of Familia and possesses the world's best magic power.

If her identity is exposed, even terrorists will hesitate, and she can use this time to buy time for Kurogane Shushizuku and Makoto.

"Swordsman, shoot quickly."

"Why did you miss this guy?"

"Wait, that seems to be the princess of Famillion, the one with the best magic power in the world."

Terrorists who can become terrorists and be recruited by the "rebels" are not stupid. At least they are required to remember the most basic appearance of the powerful swordsman.

Although Stella is far from being an official knight, due to her own uniqueness, her appearance has long been remembered by these people.

Stella's idea was successful.

"Really? It's really rude to behave like this in front of distinguished guests. You should learn to be more polite."

A voice came directly from the elevator entrance of the building. The sound of relaxed footsteps gradually came towards here, directly interrupting the whispers of the soldiers.

"It seems that the 'messenger' that Shizuku mentioned has appeared."

While controlling his magic power, Haramura Makoto turned his gaze towards the source of the sound.

The man was wearing a black cloak with gold edges and had a hideous tattoo on his face. He seemed to notice Stella's gaze and a twisted smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, Master Smile. I did this because that guy insulted me."

It seemed that a lot of pressure was put on that guy. The man who was so arrogant just now now had trembling legs.

"Really? If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do."

He was furiously scolding in the last second and kindly comforting in the next, just like a terminally ill schizophrenic.

The man named Smile pulled out a revolver from his arms and pointed it at the mother and daughter who were squatting on the ground and shivering.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness."

"Although they are rude, as livestock, they actually insulted the new humans. These two livestock have committed a serious crime. I will punish them now."

Having said that, Smile was about to pull the trigger.

"Don't even think about it!"

Stella's movements were faster. She released explosive magic power directly under her feet. The ground of the mall cracked inch by inch. She leaped into the air and summoned the spiritual outfit, Feilong Zui Sword, in her hand.

The sword was wrapped in flames, and the feathers of flames were draped over Stella's body.

This is a scorching flame that is enough to burn a human being into ashes.

Faced with such an attack, the man named Smile was not surprised but laughed instead. He threw away the gun in his hand and stretched out his hands towards the sword that Stella was slashing at him.

moment!

The blow that should have torn the earth apart was actually blocked by this man with his arms.

Although it looks a bit strenuous.

The muscles in his legs were completely tense, and his knees were bent unnaturally, but he did catch Stella's full-strength blow.

"How can it be."

No one was more shocked than Stella.

If it was before, it would be fine, but now her strength and her flame have improved so much because they have become more dragon-like. How could she be blocked by this guy like this?

"boom--"

Then, Wei Xiao turned around and swung his legs like a whip, hitting Stella directly.

The powerful force directly tore through Stella's Feilong Feather Clothes and knocked her back several meters.

"The Rings of the Grand Justice, a pair of inherent spiritual equipment. The Sin Ring on the left hand absorbs damage, and the Punishment Ring on the right hand releases the absorbed attack."

He introduced his spiritual outfit with a smile and a smug look on his face.

"Between sword cutters, level and magic power are indeed the factors that determine victory or defeat, but the ultimate factor is the interaction between abilities."

"I see. It's my own power."

The attack just now was the full force release of Stella's increased strength over the past few days, and she resisted too hastily, so this situation occurred.

"As expected, you are a knight of justice."

"I am so moved by this gesture of standing up to protect others."

The man named Smile simply waved his hand, and all his men raised their guns and aimed at the hostages.

"Now, I just need to drop this hand and all the guns will fire at once."

"Even if it's you, Her Highness Stella, you can't save so many people at the same time."

"But considering that Her Highness Stella has touched me so much just now, as long as you agree to one condition, I will spare the life of that little devil."

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