Gaiden: The Agent of the Machine Country Chapter 11 Sacred Remains

"It's all come to this point, and if something happens, I can't accept it. ”

There are no traps or light on the stairs along the way, as if they have been abandoned for a long time, and even if you step on them, they will only feel empty and boring.

But that's where it shouldn't be, the fewer enemies you encounter on the stairs, the more tricky it will be when you open the door, after all, the more confident the guy is, the more he will place tools around him in order to mentally suppress the challenger,

Presumably, as long as you push open the door on the top floor, you can see three alien beasts attacking at the same time.

【Exceed Charge-The marrow of the gods is being injected】

Convert all the energy stored in the battery into alienated resource power, and as long as it is in contact with other resource power, it can cancel each other's clearance.

However, in the current situation, it can only be used once, and although it can easily take the life of others without relying on this blade that turns energy into waves, these levels of attack cannot cause any damage to the alien beast.

"So, stand still here, hostess. ”

"I'm not going to lie, Lord Zero. ”

The voice was right next to Geralt, but human vision alone couldn't tell the difference between the shadow and the stalker, and when it sneaked to his side, it couldn't be distinguished by human senses, but now, can Geralt still be called a human?

"I just happened to hear the sound of cloth rubbing... But do you want to see it all on her behalf?"

"The eldest lady can't accept all this, after all, you said such things with unparalleled confidence... Or are you not sure?"

Before you know it, you will reach the entrance of the sixth floor, and you can know what is inside even if you don't push open this heavy door.

"It's not a question of whether or not you can be sure, she has to witness it herself, please go back, I won't guarantee anyone's survival. ”

“...... Imperial Will. ”

It was as if I had felt something in it, and there was silence around me again.

[Since you escaped the night that counts in thousands, why not flee this night with you?]

The coward's voice overflowed from the bottom of his heart again, whether it was facing the slaughter in the past, or facing the beasts head-on not long ago, this disgusting voice would always stop Geralt from moving forward again and again.

[Then you have to be like those scum, immersed in the illusion of self-righteousness, right?]

But just like the two sides of things, this self-righteous sense of responsibility will always force this young man who has no ability to go on.

It was, it is, and it is now, and in the foreseeable future, it will force Geralt to continue,

"Let me see that expression under the mask, the hero at the top of the stage—"

The marrow of the gods cut off all obstacles at the moment when the words fell.

Whether it was the heavy and calm metal gate or the Yukawa soldiers who were ready to attack behind the door, they all disappeared like burned-out residues.

Then, three roars of negation of all efforts came together with energy,

Even if it is intercepted by the light blue shield composed of energy, this momentum is by no means something that can be felt in the past one-on-one.

Red fireworks, cyan storms, yellow ridges, three strange beasts reappeared in the gorgeous and holy temple,

"Whew... Come and see for yourself what is about to happen, the noble one who controls everything. ”

Before the woman sitting on the throne could speak, the pale blue high-energy particle beam struck away from dozens of meters away with a tyrannical aura!

And before everyone could react, the golden blade took the lives of the three soldiers beside the alien beast,

Cut in half, cut off the head, and split it in half! In the second that the being known as the noble one tried his best to dissolve the particle beam, the boy completed his next step.

"That guy—"

The 5.56 mm red-hot projectile destroyed the soldier's lungs before the words could be fully spitted out, and oxygen mixed with blood splattered out, and flew out again between the huge wounds caused by the strong kinetic energy, followed by the projectile that still had strength and wiped out the life of the next soldier,

The cyan wind blade wielded by the alien beast could not stop the blue light from continuing to harvest the lives of others, and the sound of the firing of the bullet and the interplay of the sword was heard for a few seconds, but no matter how much you listened, the cries and screams of pain did not exist in this hall.

"Damn, how many brothers have we broken—"

There is no space to stop, just a simple escape from the hiding point, and then turned into a corpse that cannot howl, it cannot be said that there is no pain, but the sound cannot be expressed and transmitted through vibration,

This splendid hall is like a gramophone with swords and swords intertwined, and no matter how many discs are put in and how many spectators are entered, it can only play a monotonous noise.

But the noise will only make people feel irritated, just like the music is as unbearable as the drum beat.

"Fight as you like, as long as you don't kill him. ”

With the words of the noble man, the fireball that could scorch everything took the solid stone as the core, and turned into a meteor under the oxygen supply brought by the wind blade,

Dodging, slashing, relying on the dual blessing of instinct and skill, the black figure continued to devour the lives of others, and then once again threw a dark blue beam at the woman on the throne.

"Humans are really interesting creatures......"

But in the next moment, everything changed.

The nobles on the throne dodged attacks like marionettes, nimble as if they had no joints, and their eyes as red as blood were entangled with a wave of madness and longing,

But all of this is in Geralt's calculations,

Whether it's ignoring the wear and tear and doing your best to get rid of the trash fish, or using the Divine Essence to clear the path in the first place, the purpose is to do one.

A prop that can destroy everything as long as it is released, and accurately annihilate the ideology from between thousands of tentacles,

A magic weapon that will lose its combat power as long as it is released, and accurately erase resources from the root of the soul,

A god who will never be forgiven as long as he is released, and who will accurately destroy the remains of the thought from the beginning of the world.

【Over The Evolution】

The golden long sword, which could no longer unfold its blade of light, unfolded again, and the silver-white cross inlaid with a dreamy singularity on his chest was being held tightly at the moment.

"See for yourself, the moment when the human race will cut off the wings of the god and once again cut off the moment when the god soars into the world!"

The moment the silver cross was inserted into the hilt, time seemed to be frozen, and the extremely destructive energy seemed to be able to warp time and space, and at this moment when the time sequence collapsed, it continued to accumulate the power to destroy everything with Geralt's thoughts.

Then, a pillar of blue light poured out from the top floor, destroying everything in its path as if it were trying to erase the supreme god, whether it was a strange beast trying to block this beam of light, or a giant barrier that enveloped the entire town, it was as if it had never existed in front of this pillar of light that erupted into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

Diaj restoj, Divine remains,

Before the millennium war, those unfinished gods were twisted into a small singularity by the people of the cross, and only need to rely on a weak milliampere of electricity to forcibly seize and merge all the resources within range.

Then, even if it is just a little hit, the resource power contained in the creature's body will riot and cancel on its own, until the part that can generate resource power is completely wiped out, and if the side effects after release are eliminated, it may be called the strongest weapon.

"Be part of the memory, goodbye. ”

But ever, it will backfire.