Chapter 8 On the way back to the dormitory
Why, you, just, no, Google!?
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Lying on the ground like a worm, Kamijo got a lot of facts from the cracked mouth of the gods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Whether it is Intix, the brain capacity that can be used is only 15% of that of ordinary people, and the memory must be cleared once a year. Or is her brain about to burst, and time is running out. Or maybe it's the pain of God, the grief of being the girl's enemy willingly in order to reduce the girl's misfortune, Kamijo knows it.
But that doesn't mean he's going to affirm the split.
-- Because he is a hemp.
"This ...... What kind of ...... is this," Kamijo gritted his teeth and said, "These are all your unilateral thoughts, have you thought about Intix?
During this year, Intixs had to run for her life alone, and no one could help her.
Is that the right choice? He would never agree. He couldn't take it, and he didn't want to.
"Why can't you be stronger...... Kamijo said through gritted teeth, "...... Why can't you follow through on your lies and be a perpetual hypocrite? If you are afraid of losing the memory of one year, why not give her happier memories of the next year? Just let her know that happiness is still waiting for her in the next year, and there is nothing to fear from losing her memory, so why should she run away? Isn't it that simple?"
Even though his left shoulder had long since been broken, Kamijo still struggled to move his left wrist and grasp it on the scabbard. Moving his mangled body, struggling to his feet. Blood spilled from all corners of the body.
"You...... You've become so virtuous, and you still want to fight me?"
ββ¦β¦ Few...... Nonsense!"
"What good can you get by fighting me?" Instead, God Crack began to feel confused, and she continued, "Even if you defeat me, there is still a necessary evil church behind me. Although I am one of the top 10 magicians in London, there are more people than me...... From the perspective of the church as a whole, I am only a small character who has been sent to this Far Eastern island country on a mission. β
That's right.
If she really was a good friend of Intix, she would have been unhappy with the church's treatment of Intix as a prop. But she has no way to resist the above ideas, which shows that she has very little power.
ββ¦β¦ That's ...... How can it be. β
ββ¦β¦ What?"
Kamijo is not a god split, whether it is friends, family, personality, and soul are completely different.
That's why he knows that what God Crack doesn't know, what he doesn't dare to think, and what he can't do is possible.
"There was a man...... It's just a person, for the sake of his own home, and the enemy of the world. β
Necessary Evil Church?English Puritanism?So what!
Cornered? That's just because you're not strong enough!
Kamijo shivered as he stared at the crack in front of him on the ground.
Without the slightest hint of power, the magicians in the top ten in London took a step back.
"And you? Aren't you empowered to protect the people you want to protect?"
ββYou want to protect someone with your own hands, don't you?
He couldn't stand up anymore, but even so, Kamijo, who was still struggling, stared at the god crack.
"In that case...... What are you doing now?" said Kamijo, looking at the dazed God Crack in front of him, "You have that much power...... So the power of omnipotence...... Why is it so...... Incompetent ......?"
Finally, Uejo's body still fell to the ground as if the battery had failed.
The body that could not even maintain its vision was unable to move due to the bleeding so much, but even so-
"Yo, isn't this the last article! What are you doing lying here, performance art? Haha, you've really had a lot of new attributes lately. β
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Ahhhh......h I see.
I don't have to stand up anymore. Before losing consciousness, Kamijo was convinced.
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"Oops, I passed out. It's a pity, it's clear that the next step is the real show. β
Red, as well as powerful.
This is always the first impression of a teenager.
Even in the dark, even on the battlefield, even in ruins.
Symbolizing a strong color, is always the only focal point.
"Ah, but it looks like I'm missing a lot of great conversations, sorry for being late. β
Speaking unapologetic, Aikawa still had a sarcastic smile.
"By the way, recently I wanted to add a setting to myself that I don't call me by my last name.,The only thing that will call me by my last name is the enemy.,Because I also hate this last name like a certain women's zombie, so it's not bad to add it instantly.γ β
Soβ
"Which way do you want to call me?"
Aikawa, who maintained a smile and fixed his gaze on the god split, said.
The answer is -
Seven flashes.
At this moment, the crushed asphalt and fine fragments of street trees scattered like dust.
With a bang, accompanied by the roar of the wind, the dust was cut into eight pieces in front of Aikawa's eyes.
The red contractors, however, are-
"Roar~~~? β
Stand where you are, not even flashing.
Seven slashes slammed into Aikawa's body mercilessly.
God Crack didn't seem to expect this to happen, and stopped his movements on the spot, looking at Aikawa with a stunned expression.
However, Aikawa deliberately mocked in a very evil tone.
Or do you want me to get out of the way? Or are you the kind of fraternity that has the hand of redemption for the forsaken, never kills, and will never allow anyone to be killed in front of your eyes. Is the Super Rare Collector's Edition a good person?Then I'm really an eye-opener haha!"
"Whew!"
"Guessed right? What a masterpiece! But if you look closely, isn't it just a tightrope -- the knife drawing just now is just a disguise, to put it bluntly, it is just a disguise of the hand that manipulates the wire, and the knife is slightly pulled out of the scabbard, and then pushed back. But with this skill, you can go to the juggling troupe to perform, and you will never have to worry about being laid off, yes, there is yours. The people who taught you this must be proud. β
"Are you talking about?"
Shen Crack bit his lower lip desperately, trembling all over. It was no longer out of the prejo, but out of anger at Aikawa.
"Oh, what's wrong? They have the talent to succeed even if they don't have to work hard, they can be seen at the center of the masses without doing anything, they have surprises every day that they don't even expect, they can survive even if they are assassinated, their bullets will miss for no reason, and even if they explode near them, they can miraculously go unscathed. But I can't forgive myself for this lucky life that brings misfortune to my surroundings. Because he was afraid that his strong power would involve his partners, he chose to leave. In order to protect the people around him, he could only suppress his desire to be with them, and he chose to be lonely, an expression of superiority that was ridiculous and couldn't be ridiculous anymore. What? You think you're angry? This joke is so anachronistic!"
The obvious mocking tone, the most arrogant of the human being, teased the God Split.
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The god was silent, but seeing the twisted silhouette around her, even a fool should know how far this person's mood had been taken by this thing.
"Hey, hello, are you online, are you disconnected, can you hear, can you see it, do you still have consciousness, can you still move?"
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"Soβ"
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"Can you start fighting?"
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Boom - !!!!!!
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γRoman Orthodoxyγ
The prototype is the real-life Catholic Church. Spanning 113 countries and with 2 billion adherents, it is the world's largest branch of cross-religion. Although there are many believers, most of them are ordinary people who do not know or do not know the existence of magic, and they are good at the operation and management of the world, and the magic power is similar to that of the United Kingdom. Scientific forces are especially hated in various factional church organizations. The prototype is the real Catholic Church. The headquarters is in the Vatican.
Possess spiritual and magical weapons such as armor, Grigor chants, Apostolic Cross, Adriatic Queen, and C-Clerk.
Pope Martin Leese is the nominal leader, who is actually under the right seat of God. There are 14 cardinals and 141 cardinals.
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