My youth story cannot be a knight war

Zaimokuza suddenly turned around, his back facing Kousaka, and placed his hands on his waist as he continued speaking.

hum-

In the golden microwave, the Yamadam belt, which had turned completely golden, appeared around Zaimokuza's waist, and the spirit stone in the center was as black as ink.

Zaimokuza placed his hands lightly on his belt, and the buzzing sound stopped at this moment. He placed his left hand flat on his waist, and stretched out his right hand to the left front, with his palms together, slowly moving to the right. The left hand placed flat on his waist also gradually moved to the left side of his waist, and the palms together were clenched into a fist.

His right palm swept across the front, and behind the palm Zaimokuza's eyes were calm and deep, like a wise man who had seen the prosperity and loneliness of the world, and saw through all the darkness and light.

It was completely different from the first time he decided to fight with his own will.

But the determination hidden deep in his eyes has never changed.

"henshin."

There was no excitement, no passion, only soft whispers like water, and a light spreading from the belt. The golden light wove along the curves of Zaimokuza's body into strange and majestic shapes, with jet-black armor formed one by one along the edges of these lines.

Black curved blades extended from the edges of the ankles and wrists, the edge flashing with sharp light, and shoulder armor with an arc as steep as a mountain range extended out. Finally, Zaimokuza's resolute face was replaced by a ferocious and sharp forked mouthparts and pitch-black, dull compound eyes, and four golden overlapping horns shot up into the sky.

Kuuga: Ultimate Form: Black Eyes

A silent but intimidating aura spread out, and even the falling snow reversed its trajectory at this moment. It was the breath of the ultimate life form.

Under this breath, Kousaka couldn't help but feel that his breathing was gradually becoming difficult, but perhaps because he had briefly become an existence at this level, he quickly became immune and his breathing rhythm slowly recovered.

hum - hum - hum -

At this moment, the pitch-black spirit stone battle began to flicker, and the pitch-black color suddenly mixed with a discordant color, and then golden light lit up from the golden lines all over Zaimokuza's body.

It was as if a human figure was wrapped in dozens of fluorescent light strips, and at the same time, countless faint golden particles bloomed from these lines. As Kousaka's eyes gradually widened, a new change occurred again on Zaimokuza.

A touch of azure blue bloomed from the center of the pitch-black spirit stone, and the pair of pitch-black eyes were also dyed with the same color from the edge and spread out.

The color is like the endless blue sky.

In the center of the black breastplate covered with golden lines, a ray of light suddenly burst out, and in the light, a diamond-shaped blue crystal slowly squeezed out.

At the same time, the golden light emanating from the lines was guided by an unknown force and gathered at Zaimokuza's waist. These light particles took shape and gathered, and a black skirt with gold edges, whose color perfectly matched Zaimokuza's at that moment, extended from the edge of the belt, and the arc of the edge flapped and danced.

This was a silent change, but an earth-shaking transformation. All the darkness dissipated from Zaimokuza's eyes and the spirit stone on his waist at this moment, and the blue sky seemed to be reflected in his eyes, which were the windows to his soul.

Kuuga: Ultimate Form: Sublimation

On the gauntlets of Zaimokuza's hands, the two original characters changed in the light. The golden characters that once had a sharp aura could be felt just by looking at them became softer, and their shape resembled white clouds floating across the blue sky.

In the ancient Lindo language system, this word represents "sky".

Kuuga's Ultimate Black Eyes Form: "When the sacred spring dries up, a gruesome warrior emerges like lightning, and the sun is buried in darkness."

Kuuga's Ultimate Sublime Form: "Using the power of the heart to nurture the sacred spring, the dreadful darkness fades, and the warrior's eyes shine like the sky."

"—!"

Golden light lingered in Zaimokuza's right hand. It was the ultimate power formed by the fusion of the five elements. He slowly raised his hand and swung it suddenly to the right.

Hua Hua——

A red light lit up in Kyosuke Kousaka's eyes, and all the darkness and coldness were dispelled at this moment.

The world before him was ignited by an unrivaled force.

27. Battle Beyond Time and Space (6k)

The snow covered the sky and the ground, and the dense snow curtain seemed to connect the sky and the earth, becoming a bridge that separated and connected them. One could imagine how terrifying the amount of snowfall was, as if the entire snowfield was collapsing and sinking from the sky one by one, and it would never stop.

But at this moment, the snow completely burned, and because it connected the sky and the earth, the whole world burned red.

Every falling snowflake now ignited a pure red flame from the bottom. The flame was as weak as a star at first, but the next moment it blazed violently, burning all the snow.

Pieces of pure white snowflakes were enveloped by blazing flames. The rising flames looked like the tips of feathers dancing in the whistling wind. Countless flaming feathers of snow floated down from the ignited sky to the earth, just like the feathers that fell off the body of the legendary phoenix when it was reborn from the fire.

This was the ultimate power of elemental control. As Zaimokuza's mind moved, the ice clouds covering the entire Japanese archipelago were enveloped by boiling fire elements. Flames burned weakly but unwaveringly in the clouds. The term "fire cloud" was no longer an adjective, but instead became a descriptive at this moment.

Every region of the Japanese archipelago looked up, and the visible sky was burned into a golden red color. All the falling snow to the earth became a continuous stream of sparks under the entanglement of flames, and all the snow forms were burned up before touching the earth.

Looking from outer space at this moment, the darkness and coldness surrounding the planet had a small corner that was burned through, and flames blooming from it like flowers were steaming and forcing back the thick black fog and clouds. The icy storm was completely burned dry by the high temperature, and even the ubiquitous cold air began to heat up rapidly.

And from below, the scene was so grand it was difficult to describe. The dark clouds were quickly dissipated by the flames igniting at the edges, and the chill felt in the mouth and nose faded. Even the flames burning in the clouds, after traveling a great distance, were projected onto the earth, bringing warmth and light once again to this land that had been shrouded in darkness for several days...

The ubiquitous darkness disappeared from the sky, and the familiar blue sky returned, revealing the scene behind the sky.

The originally still purple ring of fire was now completely burning, with the edge of the ring emitting a blazing white light, and below it were black clouds retreating in all directions, and streams of snow burning with flames were falling towards the earth.

Everything I see before my eyes is sacred and vast, with power beyond words. Majesty and light are hidden in the ultimate beauty, like a religious tribute, and the whole world is a witness to this tribute.

Witnessing the birth of another supreme being on this planet.

This is a further sublimation at the level of "Ultimate". Relying on a flawless heart, it once again produces a qualitative change in the original ultimate power, and Zaimokuza achieved this miracle entirely by his own strength.

He stretched out his hand and caught a piece of fire falling from the sky. The wing-shaped fire burned quietly in his open palm, but the skin that was in direct contact with it did not feel any heat, but rather a comfortable feeling similar to a spring breeze blowing on the skin.

For the first time, Kyosuke Kousaka realized that fire, the most violent and ferocious force in nature, could also have such a gentle side.

"..."

Finally, the burned-out flame feather broke into pieces and scattered from the closed palms. Kousaka raised his head silently, watching the dark figure in front of him slowly lowering his right arm.

After completing his transformation, Zaimokuza lowered his arms and said nothing more. His chest rose and fell to adjust his breathing rhythm. The golden light flowed over the Philosopher's Stone in the center and contracted with the rhythm of his breathing. The absolutely boiling power in his body, which was so powerful that it surpassed everything, was gradually brought under control and no longer overflowed from his body.

His state had been adjusted, and finally Zaimokuza slowly turned his head, but the peripheral vision of his blue compound eyes stopped when it touched the floating black corner of clothing at the edge of his vision, and did not move even an inch.

With his current strength, even a simple glance would bring a sense of oppression, almost like strangulation, to ordinary living beings, both psychologically and physically. If time went on for a long time, "killing with the eyes" would not be empty talk, but reality.

So he could only stop looking at Kousaka, then turned his gaze away and looked up at the huge black tower above his head that reached the red and blue sky. A pair of azure compound eyes flashed with holy light in the dark shadows.

Then, he took one step forward.

Hey.

"!"

As soon as he heard the footsteps, the pupils of Kousaka's eyes suddenly contracted. The black figure in front of him quickly broke into pieces from the feet upwards, and the shape completely collapsed in just a few seconds. The black ashes scattered on the ground emitted high-temperature white mist the moment they touched the snow under his feet.

It was an unimaginable extreme speed. The instant acceleration of Zaimokuza's body and the friction with the air generated an extremely high temperature, which absorbed and burned the microparticles in the air. Then, with the return of the high-temperature air, they gathered in his original position to form an ash model that fit his body shape.

Kousaka squatted down, reached out and grasped a handful of snow mixed with ashes, his eyes extremely heavy.

"...Taimu Seat."

……

At this moment, the entire mental space was in turmoil.

The pitch-black energy has broken through the constraints of its original flat form, and is dancing wildly on the surface of boiling water whose temperature has reached a critical point. It looks like a group of dark and hideous anacondas breaking through the surface of the lake and twisting their bodies. The extremely terrifying atmosphere makes people feel cold all over.

The entire upper part of the space is now completely stained with black, and no trace of the original white can be seen anymore. Even the lower part is filled with a strong dark force, swallowing up all colors.

When Zaimokuza transformed and the "Ultimate" appeared in this world, the power of the "Ultimate Darkness" also increased sharply. If it was originally a bicycle, it was now a steamroller running at full power. The enormous mass seemed to crush the road below.

The role of "road" is played by this space constructed by the books controlled by countless living beings, as well as the only existence in this space.

"Well……!!!"

A hoarse wail sounded from his throat, Xu Guoliang lowered his head and trembled all over, drops of blood flowed from his throat, then slid down the corners of his mouth, and finally dripped onto the sword of Glyutyldehead.

He felt as if every cell in his body was being squeezed by a heavy hammer, and the force was slowly increasing, with no sign of stopping.

The completely equal and repeated pain turned his body into a high-rise building built on a dilapidated foundation. Even a single rainstorm would cause it to collapse. Xu Guoliang could even hear the sound of his body gradually cracking.

Click.

At this moment he was sure that this was not an auditory hallucination. Although his eardrums were bleeding under the high pressure comparable to being in the deep sea ten thousand meters deep, this ominous cracking sound was so clear among the overlapping tinnitus.

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out, and many white cracks appeared one after another from various areas in this space that was about to be completely eroded by darkness.

Then these glowing cracks slowly spread, forming strange patterns like lacquer paintings. Then the "black bricks" that made up these patterns collapsed one by one, revealing the scene on the back.

The scene above was an endless darkness like surging ink, while below was dotted with faint starlight and the azure planet.

Xu Guoliang used himself as a buffer, blocking the way for the arrival of the "ultimate darkness". This buffer was not only conceptual, but also physical.

But now, the latter's suddenly increased strength had a strong impact on him. Xu Guoliang's strength began to fade away. Even the mental space composed of the book controlled by himself began to collapse one by one, and he could no longer hide in another dimension.

The result is that this space begins to fall from the imaginary realm of consciousness to the reality that best fits the current physical coordinates. Above is endless darkness, and below is the blue planet where humans live.

It can be directly seen as Xu Guoliang using himself to block between the two, because this space is essentially a reflection of his inner self, that is, himself.

But now, even this space that represents his spirit and inner self is beginning to gradually collapse under the heavy burden. What this means is self-evident.

"Pooh!"

The severe mental trauma was also reflected in his physical body in real time. Xu Guoliang suddenly lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. The silver-white blade of the sword in front of him was stained with a faint layer of red silk.

“Gu… Don’t even think about it—!!!”

The hands holding the hilt exerted force again, and the sword tip that was gradually pushed up from the page of the book was inserted again. The blooming white holy light was like a sword blade that pierced and tore through the dark energy that was circling like a snake, forcing these dark colors to move away from Xu Guoliang again.

But now, except for him and the giant book under his feet, this space has been completely swallowed by darkness. There are also countless cracks everywhere, and outside the cracks is the crumbling scene of the real world.

Above, the daunting abyss-like "ultimate darkness" swirled and surged, still oppressing this space. Below was the world where humans lived.

And now, the only one standing between the two is Xu Guoliang. He must bear the weight of this world alone and resist the terrifying darkness that wants to erode this dry world.

Xu Guoliang felt that he now understood what the ancient mantis felt, waving its sickle in front of the track and watching the steam train rumbling towards it.

When he saw this little story in the textbook, he'd complained that since it was written as an anthropomorphic fable, the mantis, while arrogant, wasn't without eyes and brains, right? Given the size disparity between the two, if it were him, he'd have already given up.

But as time went by, he really became the mantis, with only a sickle in his hand, but he still chose to suicidally block the way of the train called "Ultimate Darkness". What was his goal?

It seems that there is no particularly grand reason, right?

In the shattered helmet, the eyelid of that eye lifted up, revealing the white of the eye that had been completely dyed scarlet after all the capillaries had ruptured, and the clear black pupil.

And in this pupil, the planet surrounded by black fog but still with a blue background, as well as those people who were familiar or unfamiliar were reflected. Finally, it was fixed on the resolute mask and the other hideous mask.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite frustrating. It's already the final battle, but no one has seen me, and no one knows me. I feel like a person who doesn't fit in, watching other people perform their talents outside the class. I probably won't be there when the roll call is called at the end, let alone going on stage to receive the award.

But... this performance was really good, especially since some of the actors on stage were my friends.

If it's a good story in the end, then at least it can make you laugh and applaud.

"I'm counting on you. You have to vent my anger for me..."

Swallowing the blood back into his throat, Xu Guoliang held the faintly glowing holy sword with both hands, and looked up at the surging darkness revealed from the broken space above.

"Why are you in such a hurry... Since you've been quietly watching it with me all the way through, now that we've reached the end, why not stay with me and watch it till the end?"

"If you still want to come over before that, let's see if you are heavy enough or my waist is strong enough~"

"—I'm not one of those people who loses their temper and ends up with kidney deficiency! I can still handle more than ten or twenty minutes of impatience!"

……

"That is……!"

Looking at the burning rain of fire that filled his vision and fell like a curtain of rain, as well as the crimson sky, Zaimokuza couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and even Kousaka next to him had a shocked expression.

"The final battle has begun."

Of all the people in the car, only Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's expression did not change at all. This magnificent scene was earth-shattering, but it did not move his dead heart in the slightest.

"Wow~ This is really strong--Wow!?"

Arisu Sakayanagi, who always appeared to be in control of the situation, couldn't help but open his mouth wide at this moment, with amazement in his eyes.

But just as she was about to express her feelings, a new change suddenly occurred. A huge force pushed her, who was sitting in the back seat, against the car door.

"Uhhhhh!!!"

"Damn it! Why is it happening again!!!"

The front glass of the SUV suddenly shattered, and two figures rushed out of the SUV one after the other. Accompanied by Zaimokuza's screams, Kousaka's roars echoed far into the air.

"……really."

Looking at the hole in front of the car, Ayanokouji glanced at the two figures in front of him that were rapidly shrinking in the air and flying towards the tall tower at the end of his sight. He calmly stepped on the brakes and pulled the handbrake.

"Ayanokouji-kun, what are they doing...???"

However, Sakayanagi in the back seat was not as calm as him. She stared at Feiyuan and the other two with her cherry lips opened into an "O" shape. She didn't even notice that the cane she always kept in her hand had fallen onto the carpet.

"To do what they are supposed to do."