Grunt.

Uejo Danma's right hand drew a blood-colored trajectory and flew in the air. The small, bright red trail drew a circle and stopped. It forms a strange artistic beauty.

The fire on the right gently stretched out its hand.

As if attracted, Uejo Dangma's right hand was grabbed by him.

Fantasy Killer.

A strange right hand that can't be explained by science or magic.,Destroy all the power of the power.。

The lips of the fire on the right pursed happily.

Pong.

With a sound similar to the bursting of a water balloon, the severed right hand bounced up and spread out, and the blood and flesh and blood vessels and nerves were perfectly broken down and spread.

"The world's environment will be adjusted by the Star of Bethlehem. Then the right hand, which was used as a medium, was also cut off. The power that is rooted in the body of this master cannot be 100% powerful unless it passes through your right hand.

Although it is said that the divine right hand of the fantasy killer is a kind of purifying effect given by nature. But to me, it's more like a rat stealing crops in the granary...... This is done with my right hand.

After that, as long as I use the 'innate power' in my body, all salvation is complete. ”

As the right fire spoke, the flesh that had been broken down by the right hand of the right hand of the right hand of the right hand was consumed by the 'third hand' stretched out of the right shoulder of the right side of the fire.

Suffering.

The brow on the right side, which had always been as steady as Mount Tai, showed a trace of unpleasant distortion.

Although the flesh and blood have fused perfectly, the power of the Fantasy Slayer is having a special effect on the fire on the right, constantly eliminating it from the roots.

However, it is worth mentioning that the power of the fire on the right did not disappear in an instant.

In other words, the power that sleeps in the body of the fire on the right side is caused by the constant release of greater energy in order not to be eliminated by the effectiveness of the fantasy killer.

Not only the heart, but also the whole body began to contract with the 'third hand' as the center. This was the reaction of the power that resides in the center of his body, and it is moving in large proportions towards the third hand that has gained flesh.

The proof lies in.

This is a tremendous change that is as evidence of the coming of the world-changing power.

Not in the body of the fire on the right.

Rather, it was on the planet that greeted him.

The sky is being stretched out.

Red, blue, yellow, and green, which are obviously different from those that exist in this world, are the result of the darkness of the night sky that has been artificially created, and it has been torn apart with a bang. Like an old stocking being torn, it cracked in all directions and spread silently.

From that direction, a golden light appeared.

It's really like a myth – the world in a religious painting.

It was a curtain of light that descended, as if it were a sight connecting heaven and earth.

If someone who doesn't know sees it, it will definitely give the illusion that an angel in the clouds has landed on earth.

In fact, gods and angels are not located in the physical sky, but in the plane that we cannot see, just like infrared and ultraviolet light...... In fact, in essence, it may be similar, because the true face of that golden light is the existence of a huge 'angelic power'.

It's not about calling out the angels.

Rather, it may be closer to summoning the world where the angel is.

The fire on the right lay on the ground in agony, pounding against the ground.

Then, the sky was dipped.

The fire on the right, which confirmed this fact, tilted its mouth happily, even in pain.

The next step is to reshape the underground, fix all the gears, and set up a lubrication mechanism, and the world will run correctly again as it should have been—and the boy who has lost his right hand will be useless.

The fire on the right lowered its head, thinking inwardly about what to do next.

It was nothing more than a piece of meat that existed as a socket needed to keep the right hand in the world, and it had to be the fate of quitting the stage.

Uncle Ben is about to save the world. For this, you are already useless.

Turning his head to look at the young man who was still bleeding heavily from the wound face, the right fire that had survived from the pain stabbed at the upper bar with a 'third hand' that had a clear physical presence unlike before.

"Be honored, meat! The value of your life, just let me harvest it. ”

At this point, everything is settled.

Unlike that ugly and wobbly, half-hung third hand.

It is also different from the destruction that arises from the amount of knowledge that arises from 103,000 volumes.

That's what saves the world.

A fabulous central force.

A being worthy of being 'divinely'.

As long as there is a need, an overwhelming explosion of light that can make a bewildered star go up in smoke will undoubtedly crush the worthless socket.

It must be like this.

“……？”

That moment.

The first thing the fire on the right felt was not anger, nor fear, but doubt.

The body that should have turned into dust and smoke did not even have a single wound.

And that's not all.

The huge vortex of light released by the fire on the right was splitting in half from the front and scattering towards the left and right sides of the upper jo dangma. Although this unleashes the ultimate power that can make the stars disappear and reappear from all the myths of the Crucifixion.

It's like.

It was as if the invisible right hand had been bounced open from the wound cut on the shoulder of the upper jo hemp.

"What...... ......? ”

The fire on the right, still not accepting reality, murmured.

The words he blurted out made him unable to even control himself, and he swelled up like a snowman rolling on the road.

"Your right hand has been taken! In that case, why do you still have power!? ”

There was no answer.

The young man with his cheeks red stained by his own blood just hung his head.

The position of the right hand should be the location of the wound that does not exist, and in the midst of the rope, an invisible force is concentrating.

“……”

The fire on the right could only roll its eyeballs and look at what was growing from his right shoulder.

Indeed, he had already obtained the right hand of the young man, the hand that turned into his own flesh and blood, and possessed the special power that could destroy all the power of the supernatural powers, and it was indeed a fantasy killer.

So.

What is the power that is gradually gathering up at the enemy in front of the fire on the right?

What to do......

Clearly, the fire on the right felt his lips dry out rapidly.

I finally got the right hand of the 'Fantasy Killer', and I did a lot of preliminary work, and after everything was ready, I got the strange right hand as the final key.

As long as you have the power of the fire on the right, plus the 'right hand of Kamijo Dangma', which was once completely disintegrated and reshaped as a spiritual costume, you can completely save the world, and you have already obtained such a priceless treasure......

However, dwarfed.

The fire on the right was faintly visible.

The huge swirl of power compressed on the shoulders of the upper stripe of the upper part of the eye made the fire on the right feel a threat that overshadowed his hand.

The fire on the right looked at the face of the upper jo dangma again.

A face that keeps his head down and can't see his expression.

In his body, it's hard to imagine that there is only a fantasy killer.

Just 'removing the power of the supernatural' is not enough to make the fire on the right so shaken and vigilant.

Now, he felt the illusion of a tingling in his muscles, like watching the fireworks rise into the sky from close range, a visceral impact that approached as an almost transparent wall.

What exists!!

……

Then, Kamijo raised his head leisurely.

The movements are very small, very slow, and there are no special and regular movements.

Just, put your head up.

So much for.

On the right side of the fire, I felt that my muscles from my shoulders to my neck were becoming stiff.

Here it comes.

I don't know what it is, but I'm going to be wary of something coming anyway.

However.

Bang!!!!!!

Uejo was numb, and used his own strength to crush the 'invisible existence'.

The tremendous power that had gathered on the shoulders of Kamijo Dangma, who was standing still, was swallowed whole by another greater force that appeared on his head as if he had opened his mouth.

It's like chewing.

The air near the shoulders shook like sugar water.

That kind of power.

Just for a moment.

Crushed.