"Who is the one who should be pardoned. ”

Poison Island Tsuneko, who said this, was alone, facing a collective of more than 100 players.

The elite drawn from different trade unions are gathered here, and as long as there is this force, no matter how powerful the organization and group are now, it will definitely be defeated. But、But only in front of her does not make people fully believe in this full certainty。

No matter how 'delicate' the Poison Island Tsuneko who is standing there right now looks, the fact that she once slaughtered more than thirty famous players is not going away. Based on the average level of equipment where red players are ahead of the average, even now Poison Island still has the combat power to kill more than three players in the player group.

And even in the open plains, the effective combat effectiveness that one person can exert in a siege will not exceed eight people. If Poison Island is really as Kamikaze as they suspect is the dependents of the 'Honkai', I am afraid that the situation will develop in an even more uncontrollable direction.

At that time, not to mention the luck of surviving to one person. There is also the possibility of total annihilation.

"In this situation, should we back down? ”

In the gray feathers, the iron guard, who has always been cautious, reminds the kamikaze to be careful.

But Kamikaze didn't take his advice to heart at all, and Tetsumori, who saw Kamikaze's ignorance, retreated into the ranks without saying a word.

The fragile alliance, which was already facilitated by the short-term convergence of interests, whether it was Tetsumori, Kawaryo or those who hid deeper, was to see how much of the truth of this death game could be unearthed with the awl of kamikaze. And when this awl meets a presence that is too hard, it is time to leave this fragile alliance.

Now let's see if this poisonous island can pry the truth into a little mystery, and face the opportunity that this may bring variables. Both 'Phantoms' and 'Honkai' are looking forward to it.

"Poison Island Tsuneko. ”

Kamikaze muttered the familiar name and chuckled again. Also, the savior who often fights in various fantasy worlds naturally does not forget the name of the protagonist in various stories. Naturally, he remembered the name and the story she was in.

It was a story of the same circumstances as his time, but he thought it was beautiful. It was a world that was easy for him, who had been plundered, suppressed, and robbed of everything with the same power. If he could, he had thought about whether to enter into such fantasies and relax, but unfortunately he had grown to the point where he could not fit into the small story at the same time that he had this thought.

So, when that kind of longing thought throbbed his mind again, he had only one thought - 'destroy it'.

So, the kamikaze broke away from the gathered group of union leaders and walked out.

At the same time, the not-so-plain sky-blue leather armor and boots had a metallic texture and sheen.

Sonorous, bang!

A little floating light quickly appeared at the end of the line of sight after the simple sound of mechanism integration, and a trace of incandescent lightning exploded in front of the still proud face of Poison Island!

In an instant, the sword that Poison Island only had time to resist shattered.

The bright light illuminated the figures of the two of them, and under the light, a figure covered by a mysterious style of metal armor was clearly visible.

The armor made of blue or white components is still familiar only to the human form. As for the rest, in this medieval-like melee game world, it is completely unfamiliar.

The only thing that allowed everyone to determine their identity was the status sign that was vague under the detection ability.

I#%#: Kamikaze

&Grade:—*......

"What should I do?"

"Let's do it. ”

Before the figure who was hiding in the gray feather could talk, the bright white light faded slightly, and a little red glimmer immediately bloomed.

The fine red light swayed like a stream of fire, and the blood light instantly penetrated the azure light blade that gradually revealed its body in front of it.

"Is that a kamikaze? But that is. ”

"How is that possible!"

After a burst of intensity, the metal armor seemed to dim, and the light blade in the kamikaze's hand became illusory. But what shocked everyone so much was not the kamikaze at this moment.

It's on the opposite side of the kamikaze, the embarrassed Poison Island.

Perhaps the word embarrassed should not have been used to describe characters in imaginary worlds, because some special laws stipulate that in imaginary worlds, no matter how damaged the clothing, there will be at least one piece of cloth that strictly covers the part where nudity is prohibited. But this is not the case with the current Poison Island Tsunza.

Not only was most of the battle clothing on his body exposed, but the most undesirable phenomena also appeared.

- Wounds, and the actual bleeding effect.

It is not a poetic phenomenon like being shattered into pieces, but an unmistakable expression of injury to the real world.

The blood gradually oozed from multiple wounds on his arms and thighs, and gradually slipped down. Falls to the ground and beeps.

"What! I thought it was a fake. I didn't expect it to be a genuine product. ”

Under the armor, the kamikaze laughed. I couldn't help but shake my head, and suddenly felt that I had made a mistake.

"If I had known. ”

"Well, if I could have known earlier. I'm sure I'll kill you in the first layer of the labyrinth. ”

"It's not too late, though. Isn't it?"

It was like saying to yourself and to some 'third person'.

In response to these words, the blade of light rose again, and the light condensed like substance. Shoot quickly!

But the next moment, it was held against a broken knife.

At the same time, a word came faintly.

"But I think you're late!"

Blood not only dripped to the ground but also seeped into the broken blade she was holding, and under the influence of the sword marks on her chest, Poison Island felt that she was able to infuse more power into the broken knife in her hand.

The remnants of the knife were blazing, and the parts that had been soaked in by the blood were red and connected into textures. Under the power of the long-hated sword power instilled with the help of blood, it was solidified into jade.

With the blood color that had not yet steamed, the remnant knife with the blood-colored texture passed through the incandescent light blade unaffected, and directly submerged into the body of the kamikaze.

The Sword of Long Hate already has the power to trace back to its essence and purify its true nature, but its power is mostly used to purify the undead by living beings. But in fact, whether it is life or death, long-term hatred has its influence.

"Ahem, don't think you've won like that. Tsuneko Poison Island. ”

It didn't spit blood, and the body and metal armor crumbled and vanished in a blur. There are not even fragments of the aftermath of death, and it even makes people feel that this is just a delusion.

But the sword in his hand did cut into the soul of the kamikaze, and no matter how strong his armor was, it was impossible to resist. Then, his death became inevitable. Only, as Kamikaze's last words just now. Now comes the real thing to think about.

This victory came too easily, and what I thought would be an even more brutal battle turned out to be so simple. This made Poison Island Tsuneko have more incomprehension and confusion in his eyes. Just the marks left by a sword can do that.

- Could it be that his husband is actually stronger than he imagined?