I, Little Grayshu, travel the worlds

Will also be affected.

And then, melted!

Yes……

Just melt.

The painting Xinyan released a big move in a happy manner.

Although there is room for maneuver.

but!

The whole city seemed to be scorched by madness.

Glass, shattered.

The ground dissolves...

Especially the high-rise buildings that were lined up one after another, they were like mud encountering a rainstorm, and began to gradually collapse...

Emitting blue smoke.

Unnatural colors appear.

Even if the target is towards the sky.

But the earth!

It still turned into a scorched earth.

The defensive capabilities of a random area have their limits.

But no matter how extreme it is.

Just a brief burst of flames.

They still survived.

This is all intentional by the painter Xinyan.

But even if I survived...

They also suffered extensive burns.

Couldn't move at all.

If you don't get the most advanced treatment soon.

I'm afraid it will be even more sad afterwards.

But this!

This is not something that Grace and the others need to consider.

After all, the casual field, in terms of medical care, is already very difficult to deal with.

Sadness is sadness.

It's just a little more uncomfortable.

At most she would have to lie down for ten days or half a month, and then she would be a lively girl again.

These ones.

It was also Grayshu who had calculated it long ago.

In fact.

The painting was actually destroyed directly by the fire of fire.

That is, those AI autonomous tactical mechas.

No matter what, they are consumables.

Can cause trouble.

But mass-produced ones are definitely not much better.

Little Grayshu could even turn a blind eye to Ellen and let her go.

However, these mechas... are unnecessary.

“How…how is it possible…” Ailian was already as confused as charcoal.

The tactical armor on his body had long since melted away.

In a daze, she looked at the back of Xinyan in the painting with an obsessive look, unwilling to give up no matter what.

Clang!

The painting fell lightly to the ground.

The sword of the Fire King was nailed into the earth.

She has a waist that is even softer than an A4 waist.

Slender and tall.

Just a back view looks so cool.

When Gokawa Shiori came to his senses, he couldn't help but stare in amazement.

What the hell is going on here?!

There were spontaneous flames everywhere.

Smoke billows.

Steam, heat waves, distorting the air.

What just happened?

terrible……

But let’s be honest.

If Nashida had not protected Gokawa Shiori and all the people hiding in the shelter, they would probably have been suffocated into roasted suckling pigs in an instant.

This is what the end of the world is like.

however.

Not to mention Gokawa Shiori.

Even everyone who is paying attention here is the same.

I just felt a sudden flash in front of my eyes, a boom, and then a deafening explosion.

Next!

The AST troops were completely wiped out.

Those who were not hit directly were scalded half to death.

Being hit directly.

It was as if he was suddenly blown away in a violent storm.

God knows where it went.

in particular!

Don’t look at the attack of the painting fire flame just now, it doesn’t seem to have a very large range.

Compared to nuclear bombs, it is really too shy.

but!

At that moment, the temperature suddenly rose to the limit! Just looking at the numbers was enough to make one's heart tremble.

Can be imagined.

Concentration is the essence.

What kind of powerful energy burst out from it?

Nuclear bomb? What the hell is a nuclear bomb?!

There is still a possibility of intercepting nuclear bombs.

But what about this?

From the appearance of Fire Flame in the painting to a powerful move that blasts the sky.

It's just a distance of less than a second.

It feels like a normal attack.

If you accumulate strength, you can achieve this level.

I'll just let it go.

But does this look like accumulating power?

Not even a drop of sweat.

Those who are sweating profusely are the ones looking over here!

Blanch!

"Um……"

"I changed my mind!"

"..."

At this moment, Grace suddenly spoke.

Let Gokawa Shiori look at him blankly.

Just listen to her.

"Why not clean up the whole world?"

"It's like a filter. It has to filter out some things, doesn't it?"

"After filtering, the water is clean, and it looks even happier~"

"..."

The original target was Westcott.

I thought that as long as I killed Westcott, bullied him, and avenged myself in my previous life, it should be fine.

But then I thought...

How about we join the AST team?

Good people, stay.

If you are a bad person, beat him to death!

After all, in the AST, there are girls who simply follow orders in the plot, just working for the salary. But there are also those who have bad personalities and were led astray by Westcott.

Only now.

She suddenly felt!

Although Westcott served as a cushion, the lower limit of the score was lowered.

It can enable more people to meet the moral requirements of little Grace.

But in the end, it still needs to be sorted out.

No matter how low the passing score is, there will definitely be students who fail.

Little Grayshu doesn't care about the other person's identity, status, or power in this world. It doesn't matter to him.

They might even kill the other party as if it were a divine punishment.

Will it cause riots? What consequences will it lead to?

That was not something she needed to consider.

Although the Battle World does hold a special place in little Grace's heart.

But that refers to those elf girls.