Letting go of the magic spear in his hand and letting it disperse with the night wind, Yu Mu leaned limply against a big tree behind him, and now he really couldn't get up again.

The energy in his body was squeezed dry, and the hole cards that he had accumulated so much were also consumed, and he was quite fortunate in his heart, glad that he was not so impulsive at that time, if he was impulsive at that time, it is estimated that he would be beheaded immediately.

Fortunately, he is forbearant enough, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let alone a few months.

Full of relaxation, he didn't notice that the big egg's kill message didn't pop up, just like the world had just been careless.

As a result of the world's carelessness, she was stabbed in the back (knife?). ）。

If there were no accidents, she would be like this, and there would be no way to talk about what happened after that, but there were many accidents, and such accidents often happened to her.

At the moment when Yu Mu relaxed and leaned against the big tree, a dark knife light slashed out from behind the tree, taking his whole person and dividing it into two halves with the big tree, the knife was very fast, so fast that he didn't notice it, and after the whole person was split in half, his face was still a relaxed smile.

He smiled like a child as he left.

After hearing the income of the dimensional point clearly, the world slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how many times this void hole in my chest has saved her, this is also the benefit of wearing clothes, like the Grim Reaper, the void hole is bare, and it is clear to tell others, 'You fight here, I'm fine'.

Settled here, the world looked around, trying to discern the direction, and the fight was a little confused, not knowing which side was which.

At the same time as the battle on this side of the world ended. The combined operation of the enemy has also come to an end.

Because there were intruders on both sides, the glass balls that trapped the two were constantly being held in their hands.

If one party takes it, the other party will rob it.

In the end, it turned out that it still couldn't change the development of the plot.

If there were only one-sided intruders, the balance of victory would have tilted.

But, that's just if.

In the unwilling gaze of Izuku Midoriya, he watched as Katsumi Blasto was pulled into the portal by the neck, while his classmates had fallen and lost consciousness in this continuous battle.

He was the only one left who was surviving, and if it weren't for the other classmates who heard the sound and came to him, he would have been captured.

Tears of remorse overflowed from his eyes, and he was unwilling to squeeze his still movable hand into a fist, and beat the ground with his only remaining strength to vent his unwillingness and powerlessness.

If... If you can still move yourself! If you were a little stronger!!

None of this is going to happen!!

With such a strong and complicated feeling, Midoriya finally fainted uncontrollably.

With his body, he couldn't stand it after encountering that muscular man, but driven by his strong will, he still rushed here, and encountered a lot of obstacles in it, but he still survived.

He understood, and his classmates around him, understood that as soon as his spirit relaxed a little, he would fall down and get up again.

No one insisted on persuasion, because they knew that it was useless, and if they tried to stop it with strong means, they would encounter an even stronger counterattack.

Shortly after Izuku Midoriya fainted, the other people who rushed over came to this place and encountered the place of a speedy snatching battle.

The people lying on their backs made the people who came a little stunned, but fortunately, they were all relieved after probing their breathing.

If these people can't get up again, what a shock it will be to all the students here.

"It's late... When these 'reinforcements' arrived, the world followed.

Leaning against the edge of the tree with a little decadence, the world feels like this is the worst mission world ever.

Although the rest of the world still can't be changed by her, at least the protagonists are blessed by the protagonist's aura, and what they encounter is just a few small setbacks.

This time the world really wants to save ...

But it can't be saved.

"Teacher...

A cry drew the world's attention, and before he could speak, the other party's next sentence came.

"Your wounds ... You okay. Fist Teng Yijia asked with some hesitation.

"It's okay, you can go see the others first." The world tried to raise his left arm, raised it slightly, and then quickly drooped, forming a ninety-degree angle at the wound, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble protruded, looking a little scary.

The world frowned, it seemed that the arm bone was broken.

Then the arm fell to the ground, and in the stunned expression of Fist Teng Yijia, the world picked it up in his arms without changing his face.

This... This... Is this still called okay?

Boxer Teng Yijia said that she didn't understand the world of adults, and finally at the urging of the world, she joined the team to save people, in fact, it was to wake them up a little, check their bodies, and finally wait for the government's rescue.

In terms of rescue, Xiongying High School is also taught, after all, as a hero, there are many times when there are rescues for the wounded, and you have to help him do temporary treatment in a crisis of the wounded to avoid the deterioration of the wound and the inability to treat him.

This is not a one-punch world, in a one-punch world, the real hero only needs to knock down the weirdos, and other things have the Hero Association to wipe their butts, but in it, there are many weak and unknown heroes who implement their own heroic guidelines behind their backs, and it is the heroes who defeat the weirdos, and the rescuers are also heroes, and even the heroes who help people do something that ordinary people can't reach.

And in it, it seems that those weak heroes are always ignored and discriminated against.

The so-called hero is to show up when someone needs help and then give him help.

Even if that person is a hero in the eyes of others.

Seeing that the wounded here were being dealt with in an orderly manner, and the world did not move away, quietly watching all their rescue actions, she was worried that the enemy coalition would return to her, and if that really happened, she would be able to resist these students for a while.

"You say, after this time, these students should grow a lot."

As the student's affairs were about to be dealt with, the world suddenly spoke, or asked.

As the words of the world fell, a figure stepped out of the shadows behind her.

Black messy hair, dull dead fish eyes, eye bags that seem to never go away, gray scarves that can't be washed clean, black tights that won't change for thousands of years.

"Eraser head." His name was called out as if for sure.

Eraser Head was silent for a moment before he said, "It will take a little time." ”

"Then you don't give this time." The world asked, and the intact right hand silently clenched the authentic at this time.