A certain day in the past.

"Dead? Yes. ”

Just chatting casually with the emperor, Mephistopheles changed to a more comfortable position and leaned on his back.

If you can only answer with two answers, "yes" or "no", this is the answer.

In theory, that's right.

But at the same time, like most "theoretical" things that can happen, with normal human power, I don't know if it can be achieved, maybe luck is the most important thing.

Otherwise, why can someone always do it, but they can't?

The probability of making Mephistopheles "die" is even more exaggerated than that of a single shipment, I don't know tens of thousands of times.

"I see, it's not impossible to do it."

After listening to the explanation, the emperor calculated the probability according to himself, and his math score was so bad that everyone was angry, but fortunately, it was enough to calculate this as long as he got a similar result.

Mephistopheles' body is manifested by powerful spiritual power, and in fact there is an essence, but it is pure spiritual energy that cannot be seen or touched.

Since it's energy, there's a possibility of it being destroyed.,If you want to do it.,I'm afraid you'll have to come up with a power comparable to the creation of the universe.,It's worthy of a super weapon that was tested with the goal of creating an "artificial god.,Even if the current ability is greatly discounted.,It's even more difficult to destroy.。

However, not being destroyed does not mean that there are no other weaknesses.

"If the body is too weak due to too much consumption, the body may break down."

Mephistopheles was no longer hiding anything from Huang Taiyi.

"I understand that granulation leads to mutual understanding."

Huang Taiyi's comprehension ability in this regard is subtle and a little strong.

"That sounds like it, but it can be a bit of a hassle to reshape your body, and you could lose your data."

Mephistopheles went around to the front and changed to a lying position on Huang Taiyi's lap, pointing to his forehead by the way.

"Huh? And the loss? ”

"Yes, anything will be decomposed and then reinstalled will be lost, and the same is true for memory, if it is within the control of others, it is good to say, if it really comes to the last resort, there is no way to control it well, and the worst result is probably the loss of all memories, and even self-consciousness cannot be preserved...... It's annoying. ”

She really thought it was too annoying.

The memories of everyone's trips together are the most precious treasures, and I don't want to forget a single thing.

But...... If only it had come then.

on the battlefield.

The Great Cutting Mantra succeeded in severing the connection between the Ten Maitreya and the relics.

The body begins to grow from the "hand" that emerges from the air, which is the opposite of the general logic, but not something unimaginable for Mephistopheles.

Losing the supply of energy and being seriously injured, the Ten Maitreya immediately collapsed in a pool of blood.

Particleization.

It's not a stunt that can only be used at the end.

By completely restoring your body to energy, you can dodge most of the attacks, and you can also have a surprise effect.

If Mephistopheles is able to control the location of the memory carrier in normal times, even if there is a loss, the lost memory is limited to the extent of "the appearance of the community security guard when he went out at two o'clock yesterday", that is, "theoretical memory loss".

Today's situation is completely different.

The body is on the verge of losing control, and it is impossible to regenerate such an extremely dangerous line.

The final chip in setting up the game is the tower's ability to interfere.

It's embarrassing to say, but a large part of the tower has been destroyed, and I don't know if it can be repaired, which is contrary to the original plan.

But there is no way, and it is not easy to do this step.

With the deterioration of the tower's own function, Mephistopheles will not continue to suffer from interference, which is why he will gamble.

And it turned out – to win!

His consciousness has an advantage, and although his body cannot fully recover for the time being, the loss of memory is far lower than imagined.

Because all the time there is a way to keep them.

Mephistopheles looked at the relics that had fallen to the ground, and then looked down at the palm that was still translucent, and then remembered what it meant to be afraid.

Take one wrong step, and maybe the memory will completely dissipate, and nothing will come back.

But if that time comes, you may not feel regret or pain.

"I can think of it...... I can think of it all...... Hahaha! ”

Mephistopheles's memories were completely connected into a rushing river, and everything was unimpeded.

The next thing you may have to face is the emperor's endless complaints.

Now she simply feels that it is a kind of happiness, she doesn't need to think too much, just like usual, it's just ordinary.

As long as we can continue to create more memories together in the future......

"Oh...... I don't think it...... It's too early to get complacent......"

Hoarse as if rubbing two pieces of wood, the sound was ghostly.

"You ......"

Mephistopheles seemed to have been pushed into an ice-soaked tank, but immediately regained her composure.

It was a fatal mistake to be overjoyed and forget to check the enemy's condition.

When the relics were separated, the Ten Maitreya lost the connection with the tower and lost the infinite energy supply.

But no one seems to have said that if you separate the relics, you will die.

If you think about it carefully, the relics themselves belong to the nature of the plug-in, not the original organ in a person's body, since it can be installed, it should not be a big problem to take it off.

"You want to kill me...... Probably more than you think...... It's hard to ......."

One of Maitreya's broken legs had recovered, and he was barely able to stand, and the bleeding had stopped from all kinds of terrible injuries on his body.

It doesn't look like he can still fight, but his spirit is still full, and his fighting spirit is still burning.

"Is this the man who lives his life desperately wanting to die? It doesn't seem to be the same. ”

Mephistopheles began to gather the remaining strength with all his might, which was obviously not enough, and could only do as much as he could.

Even a more powerful spell may not be able to be cast, but there is no need for a spell anymore.

Since you don't have to worry about relics, you can still fight with your own strength.

"Can you see that?"

"Fortunately, I'm more sensitive in this regard, don't say much, at least I can see that you regret it."

"yes, I thought it was ...... Gained the power of immortality...... You can always strive to become stronger, and the result is ...... Everything is just emptiness, and there is no turning back. ”

The power of the Ten Maitreya is also being restored at the same time.

Even if he doesn't need relics, he is still a real powerhouse.

With the control of the spell and the mana that has passed in the air, he can still fight again!

"To be honest, I'm at my end."

Mephistopheles was a little surprised when she said this, and couldn't help but replace her expression with a wry smile.

Why do you say it? It's because there's no longer any need to hide it...... Or do you realize that the person who is really desperate should be yourself?

"Me too, barely able to attack once, and after that...... No, maybe not, should die here. ”

The smile of the Ten Maitreya was far more open than that of Mephistopheles.

Burning white smoke began to rise from his palms. The fighting spirit in the left eye, which is still intact, is not mixed with superfluous emotions.

There is only a desire to fight.

"One move, decide the winner!"

The black fire in Mephistopheles' hand condensed into a snow-white lightsaber.

"I can't ask for it! Life or death—"

"No need to regret—"

"Extreme Flame Flow Fierce Fighting Spell!"

"Heavenly Sword, Rulai!"

The Flame Giant Palm gripped the slashed Great Sword of Light.

For a moment, there is no difference in power.

Both of them were in tatters, like candles in the wind.

The final blow is unlikely to cause any earth-shattering effects, and you will have to pay a price that you can't pay back if you barely make a move.

However, Maitreya's heart was very satisfied.

The dry part was watered and moistened at the same time, and the "superfluous" emotions that had not appeared on the body for a long time seemed to return.

Like the smile of the wife.

In order to pursue supreme power, he rebelled against the Great Dezun, and in the cruel war, his wife and adult son died together, and after that, the Ten Laws Maitreya never recalled the appearance of the two people in his mind.

Is this the memory of the dying days?

What a pleasure!

The withered body also seemed to become stronger with the revival of emotions, and the mana that had begun to deplete was replenished.

Will win!

Victory or not, the end is death, but even so, you still have to seize the light of victory!

Click-

Many cracks, large and small, appeared on the surface of the Great Sword of Light.

It seems that it can't be sustained anymore......

Come to an end......

"Don't think you're the only one who has the consciousness of death!"

In the bursting light, it was not just the roar that pierced through the light.

"Yes...... Who is it? ”

The Ten Maitreya saw the particles of light converge into a human form.

It is somewhat similar to the Mephistopheles I saw before, with some of the original features left in the facial features, but whether it is the bumpy and full body or the long hair that flutters over the shoulders, it looks so unfamiliar.

I see, I grew up...... No, is that what she really looks like?

Indeed, it's time to end, right now.

The broken sword silently pierced through the abdomen of the Ten Dharma Maitreya.

Afterwards?

And that's what happened after that.

What she knocked down was just an old man who had run out of oil and dried up, and if she even had to boast about this, then she would not be qualified to be a human being.

Mephistopheles, who had lost his power, still didn't wait for the metaphysical blessing of the protagonist's aura.

No, if you insist on saying that there is, it's not completely nothing, and the battle that I thought was a lost battle still broke out a little.

Is it because there is a certain thought in my heart that surpasses my own limits and makes my mental power stronger?

What kind of thoughts are there?

No, don't think about that.

Why are you standing here, and why are you fighting this person?

More basic ......

Who am I?

Mephistopheles stood helplessly in front of the body of the Ten Maitreyas, tears beginning to flow from her eyes.

"Ahhh

That heavenly voice sounded like a savior.

Why do you think so?

She couldn't understand it.