The silence caught everyone's reactions.

He was still quite satisfied.

Those who do business are not afraid of being known, but it is better to say that it is best known to everyone, and with the wonderful performances of Mikoto Misaka and Bee Eater, it is time for the jar shop to appear.

The water in the rear also came back to its senses at this time.

"What is your purpose?" He asked directly, "Can the capable use magic, or is it such a powerful magic, this power is enough to upset the balance of the world and cause a great war, and I don't know how many people will cry because of the tragedy." ”

"It's a possibility."

The silent fingers gently scratched the chin on the legs, still looking light and breezy.

"However, war only comes from human desires, not from the power I bring, and they hold this power only to protect the people they want to protect."

In fact, even if he doesn't show up, war will break out.

There will still be a lot of people who will die.

So this pot is silent and will not be carried back.

But the water in the rear clearly does not think so.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the power to solve the problem of human desires, even though I know that this is the root cause of war." The tip of the big knife in the rear sailor was slightly raised, "I can only solve the things that my strength can solve, and deprive a few of them of happiness for the sake of more people, this is a cruel reality that belongs to the world, and I am powerless to change it." ”

The water behind the same saint is completely different from the perception of God's Cracked Fire Weaving regarding his own strength.

One can even say the opposite.

The more they saved, the more they changed, the more the water in the rear understood their own powerlessness.

He doesn't reject killing, he doesn't reject power, he just feels that it's not strong enough.

So at the moment.

He stared at the man in front of him, and his fighting spirit was constantly rising.

Although he can probably feel that the other party has not easy strength, if he can stop the chaos and war by solving one person, he will not stop no matter what.

"Interesting."

Shen Mo was still lying in a lazy posture on the chair.

Scarlet stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked his fingers.

As if he couldn't feel the fighting spirit of the water in the rear, he said casually:

"You feel powerless to change human desires and the cruelty of the world, can you change my existence? If it's your power that gives you this illusion - then I'll strip you of it. ”

It was after this sentence that sounded like a joke to the rest of the people.

The figure of the water behind him shuddered violently.

An unprecedented feeling of weakness came flooding up.

Without.

The power that belongs to the saints, to the "sons of God" is gone!

"It can't be!"

The water in the rear could no longer keep its cool.

Compared to the loss of strength, the incident itself was more difficult for him to believe.

The identity of a saint is innate, it is given by God, and there are saints who have lost their strength, but that is because they have been destroyed and hurt.

However, he could feel that he was intact, even the stigma remained.

It's that the power is gone!

The situation was far beyond his comprehension.

And, that's just the beginning.

Not only the power of the Son of God, but also the characteristics of the Virgin, the magic power of the magician, and the strength that he had tempered for thousands of years, everything quickly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Bang dang.

Losing his strength, he could no longer hold the heavy broadsword in his hand, and his body took a few steps back one after another, his face full of horror.

Not even a fantasy killer can do such a thing!

The rest of the magicians instinctively sensed that something wasn't quite right.

"What happened?"

"Why did the water in the rear lose the spirit costume, could it be that he was hit by some kind of technique?"

"No trace of magic was found."

"Look at the heavens!"

"How could it be, the magic reaction of the water in the rear can't be detected!"

The huge magic array that had always existed in the sky collapsed at this time, as if it had lost all its power support.

Five thousand tons of water crashed down from mid-air.

It was also divided into two kilometers in diameter, and after the terrible weight was dispersed, it was only a pouring rain, and all the students who were controlled by the bee-eating exercise were drenched, but no one was injured.

But this situation is difficult for the magician to understand.

There was no fight, no trace of the technique, it was as if the water in the rear had suddenly disarmed and surrendered.

"Now, you are just an ordinary person, and you have no power to deprive anyone of happiness or change anyone's tears." Shen Mo raised his eyes slightly, looked at him with a little depth, and smiled, "According to your theory, only do what you can do, then can you go home with peace of mind now." ”

“.......”

The lips of the water behind trembled slightly, and the expression of horror still lingered on his face.

Unexpectedly.

I can't imagine how the other party did it.

But he had indeed lost all his strength at the moment, and in a way beyond his imagination, he couldn't even pick up the spirit suit.

Just go back like that? Be a normal person.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately swallowed up by an indescribable sense of panic.

"I can't do it." The water behind him bent down and tried to pick up his weapon again, but even if he used all his strength, he only barely lifted it up until his muscles were bruised and his face turned red.

Don't talk about waving.

Even if he kept it like this, his legs kept shaking.

This special spiritual suit weighs hundreds of kilograms.

This embarrassing scene, coupled with the silent words, finally made the rest of the people realize the state of the water in the rear at this time.

"The power of the saints...... Is it deprived!? ”

"How is that possible! That's a saint! ”

"What did he do, didn't he do anything, could it be that the Magic Saint Collapse?"

"Saint Honkai is not this effect!"

"Who the hell is he? Who the hell is it? What exists? Why have you never heard of it!? ”

Panic spreads rapidly among the magicians.

The same reaction as the water in the rear.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to believe what was in front of them.

The water in the rear had just exerted its might, and one person was stronger than all of them combined, and even forced another famous saint to the point of serious injuries and frequent death without pressure.

And now.

A glance, a fluttering word, all power is deprived?

Every magician felt their scalp tingle and goosebumps flare.

In the face of this incomprehensible existence, they are ready to escape.

Although they can give their lives for their goals, it does not mean that they are going to kill themselves.