Invisible storms surged around the world like an undercurrent, and the large-scale events of Crossbell and the Erebonian Empire attracted the attention of everyone on the continent, and no one cared what would happen to an unknown harsh valley, and no one cared if there would be a village living in the valley, and the harsh environment was like a barrier separating the village from the outside world, not to mention the depths of the valley that really belonged to a different plane.

Inside the Tolz Military Academy, which was forcibly shaped by divine power, the sound of the collapse of the building and the collision of metal was endless, and in a burst of gunfire flashed excessively, a human figure flew like a cannonball, and the walls fell to the ground like rags, the reason why it is called a human form is because the original face of this person can no longer be seen in his front at all, and the fist-sized muzzle of the gun left no less than thirty marks on his front body, and these marks seem to be deliberate, If you concentrate a little more and try to tear his body apart, this is no longer within the reach of humans, and no one can inflict such horrific scars on the human form in front of them at the same time, not even the Saint of Steel.

"This is the seventeenth time you've died, Ike." Out of the passage that Ike crashed into a woman who looked like a saint of steel looked coldly at Ike like rags, and didn't see her make any movements, she saw the scars on Ike's body, which was obviously dead, disappear quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, she changed back to Ike's original appearance again. After a few more breaths, Ike sat up from the ground violently, opened his mouth and breathed the air desperately like a person who had been suffocated for a long time, and it took a long time to adjust the breathing rhythm of his body, and he clenched his fists and got up from the ground, the clothes on his body and I don't know if they were completely peeled off when he died, only the magic sword in his hand, even if he died, he still held it tightly in his hand.

"It's such a nasty feeling, you can't avoid the fatal pain when you can't die, when can you improve this technique." Ike forced himself to say a series of bad words, but his eyes were staring at the front, what this woman said was true, in less than two weeks, she had fallen under her gun seventeen times, whether it was a strong attack or outwitting, a sneak attack or a trick could not take a slight advantage from her, the body made by the gods gave her a strength beyond humans and a body that seemed to never rest, at least in Ike's opinion, after fighting with him for a full day, he obviously didn't even have the strength to lift a sword, And she was still at ease wielding the knight's spear, which weighed at least four or five times as much as your own weapon, and it was not a time to rest in battle, but a whole day of naked fighting, and most of these seventeen deaths were at least due to exhaustion. No one likes the feeling of death, even if it's just an experience, sometimes it's more dangerous in this way, death is the most important part of living beings' perception of danger, when a person is not afraid of death at all, his perception of danger will also be forcibly deprived, once out of this space that cannot die, waiting for Ike will be an extremely severe adaptation process.

"Is it the fear of being deprived of the sense of crisis after leaving?" As if understanding what Ike was thinking, the woman let go of her fighting stance and thrust the knight's spear into the ground to signal Ike to rest for a while. "If you're afraid, why don't you choose to accept the gift of the gods?"

"Hehe, the gift of the gods is too big for me to be blessed, I am a human being, and after all, I will only live in a human way, otherwise I will die in a human way." Ike sat down again, but the sword in his hand never left his hand, although his words were a little grinning, but his solemn look clearly told the woman what he thought.

"Others are generally ecstatic when they hear about the blessings of the gods, but you are here looking ahead and backward calculating the gains and losses and calculating the gods, and the blessings of the goddess of emptiness that people say are different if they change to a god?" The woman asked with a rare thoughtful look.

"No, the blessing of the so-called goddess of emptiness is just a verbal greeting, and humanity does not place much hope in the ethereal god or the old man, at least among the people I know, there are people who believe in themselves or their partners rather than in the gods, which is why humanity has been able to develop from such a difficult environment as the Great Collapse to the present. I'm just a little more cautious on that basis. ”

"I see, I'm afraid this is the reason why you can live to this day, you can hold on to the power of the gods for so long and only die seventeen times, I have to say that you are the first in these hundreds of years." The woman was very rare to praise, her cold face softened, and after nearly two weeks of getting along, Ike also roughly understood the changes within the woman, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in the face of this situation, if the human soul occupies the initiative of this body, it is easier than the spokesperson of the gods in terms of communication or how.

"Your fighting posture and heartbeat have significantly reduced the flow of blood, is it because you have become 'me'?" Acutely aware of the changes around Ike, the woman asked.

"Almost—I want to say that, but my body has reached its limit." Ike replied helplessly: "Even if I don't switch to you, I'm ready to propose a truce to her, after all, this situation where I can't move is not so much a fight as a beating, I'm afraid she will also see my current state and choose to switch to you." ”

"Hehe, funny person, don't lie even in the face of enemies?" The woman replied with a slight smile.

"I'm not that noble, as long as I can win on the battlefield, I don't mind what method I use, it's just that there's no need to lie." Ike pouted, "What's your name anyway?" Don't use my teacher's physiognomy in any way, since you have a human soul, it's impossible not to know your original physiognomy, right? ”

"If you stand still for hundreds of years, don't talk about your appearance, even if you don't know yourself, you'll be questioned." The woman still had an indifferent smile on her face, "Memory is actually the most ambiguous thing, but since you say so, I'll put on a different face." After the woman finished speaking, she turned her body, and in a faint light, she had already changed into another person when she turned back to Ike again, compared to the appearance of the Saint of Steel, the female face in front of her, which looked very gentle at first glance, was obviously more suitable for the smile that had been hanging on her face" As for the name... You can call me Is. ”

"Is it finally a bit like a human?" Ike smiled back, "Then I'll take care of it next, Is." ”