Chapter 11: The Reappearance of Hell

Do you know how uncomfortable it can be to talk about home in front of someone who doesn't even have a home?

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-- I guess I'm here to save people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The young man's calm declaration of hostility clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

“………… Huh?"

The girl in front of her showed a puzzled voice, looking at the boy as if she were looking at an idiot.

"Hey, I ask you...... Do you know who we are?"

"Does it matter to me who you are? If I had to speak by first impression, you are a bunch of scum right now. ”

More than two hundred nuns gathered around Ossola, quietly rolling their eyes together and glaring at the boy.

"It's useless for you to look at me like that, to be honest, I really don't know that you guys are beating up one person together. And looking at the costumes or your colleagues, I really don't understand what better way to interpret the word nun than this man who has never hated anyone from beginning to end? Why did you beat her? Because you did something that was a threat to you? You were jealous because you looked at her? You really have the face to stay in this church. ”

As he spoke, the boy walked over to the girl with several expressions on her face, looked down, and slowly uttered her only request.

"--Get out of here. ”

There was an eerie silence all around, but no one broke it now.

"Heh......"

The girl who couldn't see her expression with her head down sneered. Slowly raised his head, the ridicule and ridicule on his face were fully revealed.

"What's the use of saying all that? Don't you understand the current situation? Can't you see which side has the advantage? Do you think that I have the same position as you? What actions would you take in the face of so many people? I would love to hear you say it yourself. ”

Indeed, the difference between one and two hundred is too great. With so many people facing each other head-on, it is impossible for the average person to win. Perhaps because she understood this well, the nun named Janis looked at the boy with a stinging look, not only did not show any precaution, but also put on a provocative attitude.

Janis believed that the boy would never dare to do anything to himself. As soon as he makes a move, he will set off a battle that has absolutely no chance of winning for him.

The young man was silent for a while, and then spoke again:

“…… Did you know."

"Huh?"

"I hate the little kids who don't listen to people and show off there. ”

Boom! The boy's right fist tore through the air.

Janis hurriedly crossed her hands and protected her head. Just then, her feet left the floor.

Janis, who had blocked the attack, bounced backwards, and then looked at the boy with fierce dog eyes.

"You...... Guy, how dare you do such a thing to me-!"

Janis roared. But the boy changed the girl's barking with a penetrating volume.

"I've said it from the very beginning, I'm here to save people. And "

The boy pointed to Janis's right arm, which had just been hit directly by the attack.

Click. Janis heard something snapping and followed the sound.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

"You shouldn't charge for medical care here, right?"

Broken, completely broken. The whole arm is bent outward ninety degrees, and under the cracked skin, you can clearly see what white solid is exposed.

"Ahh

Screams rang through the church, and the boy covered his ears and wondered—is it still a little too much?"

――Life is better than death, the effect is to delay the other person's feelings, and at the same time give the wound a random multiple times the pain.

The muscles on Janis's face twisted in pain and pain, but there were words in her mouth. The black nuns, who had been standing alone, all turned their heads to face the boy. The hundreds of weapons in their hands were like the footsteps of an army marching, and at the same time there was a cold and terrible sound.

"You really ...... Very interesting. ”

Janis's voice trembled as her body.

"In the face of two hundred people, what can you do in this situation? Let me see it! Haha, such a difference in numbers, sixty seconds can break you into ten thousand pieces!"

As soon as she said this, the black nuns all raised their weapons.

And then—

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"Huh?"

Aikawa saw a familiar figure running from the opposite side.

"Yo, isn't this the last article, you're also here to buy something?"

Holding the bottled coffee he bought from a 24-hour convenience store, the boy noticed that something was wrong with Kamijo's expression. Then laughed.

"Ha, it looks like there's something interesting for me to mix. ”

No, not at all. If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely try to avoid this situation. Being associated with this person is something that the whole world wants to avoid, but there are also some people who want to be associated with him no matter what, no matter what form it takes.

Shangjo dangma is the latter, although the party found it independently, it also added countless troubles to himself. However, Kamijo is not annoying. Even after losing his memory, the boy still felt that being friends with this person was something to brag about to the world.

So, in the face of the strongest contractor of humanity.

Shangjo was numb, and said it without a trace of hesitation

- Help me.

That's what some people dream of him saying to himself.

"Okay. ”

The red contractor, just with a mocking smile as always, nodded slightly.

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-- It was a place that existed a long time ago.

It has been recorded that there is a bottomless pit.

There are people who write, and it is a place where hunger and thirst have no water to drink.

According to legend, there is a place where worms do not die and fire does not go out.

It was said that it was a place where we had to weep and gnash our teeth.

It is said that it was a lake of fire burning with sulfur and fire.

Some speculate that it is the place where everyone is to be salted by fire.

Some people reverie that it is a place where there is no peace day and night.

Some say that it is a place of painful punishment and despair.

Some people are afraid that it is a place where they will never be able to see their loved ones.

There is hope that there is no possibility of salvation and a glimmer of hope.

-- It is a place known to all mankind.

-- That's what all of humanity wants to deny.

-- It's an unconfirmed, but undeniable place.

-- Its name.

"All'inferno......"

Janis Santis shuddered as she spoke of the situation in front of her from a single blow.

Just standing there, you will be burned by the scorching air, and the faint smell of sulfur will become stronger and stronger as the fire spreads. There was not a drop of moisture in the surrounding air, and the scenery distorted by the heat looked eerie. The melted equipment turned into hot molten iron, which turned into a red-hot pond as the amount increased, and tiny flames flowed into the sky like droplets. Even if you don't look at it, you can hear small wails around you, and the nuns who were caught up in it did not die, but burned silently and cruelly as if they were tormented.

"Don't worry, these people won't die, as long as they don't get a direct hit from that attack, they won't be hurt at all, don't look at how slow these flames burn, but in fact, it's just because they regenerate and burn. When it's all over, these people will only faint in pain at most, and they won't actually be hurt at all. ”

At the center of the flames, the demon (il-diavolo) briskly showed that if he did not surrender, those who used it would be infinitely tormented.

"What are you doing! We're so many more than he has! It's just a constant burn, and if you rush forward, these people don't have anything to fear!"

However......

The nuns, who were overwhelmingly numerous, did not act.

Seeing that her subordinates didn't understand this obvious truth, Janis was so angry that she wanted to scold. But in an instant, she realized why.

Smell a rat.

Although the nuns knew that Janis's argument was correct, they could not fully believe it in their hearts. Their hearts are like a swinging scale, unable to decide whether to fight or flee. But as long as one of them takes action, the phenomenon of group psychology will work and change the whole situation in an instant.

Janis Santis remembered what Ossola had said.

-- Their actions are all based on trust.

-- Compared to them, we Roman Orthodoxy are really ugly.

Janis lowered her head and clenched her teeth, almost crushing her molars.

Since the balance is in a wobbly equilibrium state at this time, the problem can be solved by simply destroying the equilibrium of the balance by forceful means. In other words, as long as Janis shows her superiority and completely defeats the teenager in front of her.

(What should be done...... )

Janis carefully held the silver staff, keeping the distance between the two sides, and sweat beads broke out on her forehead.

(How to do it...... How to do it - is it right...... )

But should we really bet on such a simple all-out blow? What if you get dodged? What if you mispredict your position? Shouldn't you interrupt his movements with a few light but quick attacks before delivering a full blow? The question is, what if a light attack can't stop his attack at all, and he rushes at all?

But、But、But、But、However、The question is、Then again。

Janis overturned her ideas again and again.

There are so many tactics she can use that she doesn't know what to do.

(Methods - timing, weapons...... Distance...... What exactly should I choose?)

Comparatively......

The boy didn't feel any nervousness at all, and his right hand burst into flames. Janis knew that the flame was a sign that the hell in front of her would once again be perfectly restored.

The boy turned his flame at Janiss.

(What to do...... What to do - ahh

Something seemed to be shattered in Janis Santis's heart.

The enemy's attack was already imminent, but the rickety scales were slow to make a decision. Janis, who hadn't figured it out yet, was forced to make a decision. She swung her silver staff vigorously in self-defeat.

On the one hand, the purpose is quite clear, but on the other hand, I don't know what to do.

It is quite obvious which side has the upper hand.

At the moment when the winner was decided.

The crushing impact through the church blew everything around it away, and the unsuspecting nuns were blown into the air, and the attack of the two men was interrupted.

"Yo, brother. ”

In the process of resisting the impact, Janis heard a voice similar to that of a teenager. But more arrogant, more brutal, and stronger than a teenager!

The red contractor stepped out of the dust, followed by the hedgehog-headed high school student she was familiar with.

"I'm sorry, but it's our home field next, brother, you can step down and be an audience!"

- Killing people is not too early for you.

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