319 Lizzie Salman

At this time, S.H.I.E.L.D. is going through a not-so-rosy event.

A superpowered woman whose name can't be forgotten is now knocking on the door.

Liz Sherman!

The BPRD is the only survivor other than the Hellboy who is preparing for surgery.

It's not that she's so powerful that she can survive Johnny Bretz, who became a Soul Eater, but because this flaming woman doesn't work in BPRD most of the time.

Lizzie Sharman is a superpower, and as long as her emotions fluctuate, she can summon countless flames to sweep through the surrounding environment.

Lizzy is a very good woman, confident and independent, strong and gentle.

After quitting the BPRD, she would go back from time to time, and when she returned to the BPRD, she only saw S.H.I.E.L.D. people everywhere.

Obviously, this woman who is powered by emotions is not going to listen to any explanation at this time, and besides, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. will not behave very amiably in the face of "ordinary people".

After asking for news of the Hellboy, the woman went straight to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

A ...... covered in flames

Compared to Lizzie Salman's superpowers, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s technology doesn't seem to be of much use.

The flames were enough to incinerate ordinary hell demons to ashes, and the bullets were useless against Lizi, who was in full swing.

"Ms. Lizzie Salman, what you need most now is to calm down."

Coulson stood in the distance and shouted at Lizzie with his usual face.

He made a few gestures for the other agents to evacuate.

Lizzy's strength was not something that could be solved by numbers, and in almost a few breaths, all the agents who were eager to survive were gone.

There is still some understanding of this woman, Coulson, at least the news of the BPRD is far from being accessible to Coulson in terms of secrecy.

Lizzie Salman, a powerful superpower, was naturally put on the phone.

"Where's the Hellboy?"

The flames around Lizzy Salman were flying, like roses in flames, eerie and beautiful.

But the agents who were there simply didn't have time to pay attention to that.

"Please calm down, this is S.H.I.E.L.D. If you can't put away the flames, there's no way we'll let you see Hellboy! ”

Coulson hid his eyes, and his tone was a little slow.

Coulson, who has become the Venerable of the Heavenly Hammer, even has his own will, but his determination to make trouble has overridden his self.

"I've lost my patience! S.H.I.E.L.D.? At that time, you could see that you were not a good thing in terms of cooperation with BPRD! ”

The flames on Lizi's body became even more ferocious, and bursts of green smoke began to emit from the ground.

The fire department in S.H.I.E.L.D. has begun to spray water continuously under this high temperature, but there is no way to make Lizi's "fire" gas restrain in the slightest.

The upper limit of Lizzie Salman's flame is unknown to anyone.

This woman had a miserable life.

Born in a religious environment, she always thought that the flame was a manifestation of her own sin, and constantly prayed for the so-called "atonement".

But in the end, it couldn't stop her from losing control!

She lost control for the first time when she was eleven years old, destroying a neighborhood that included her parents, brother and her pet dog.

Because of the death of her family, she was only 11 years old and blamed by other relatives, so she was taken to BPRD.

BPRD is her home, and Hellboy is her emotional sustenance for her brother.

Friends to brothers to lovers, even if none of the two are together, it doesn't mean that she will cut off her feelings!

"Alright, Coulson, let me talk to her now!"

The mysterious Nick Fury has finally appeared.

Of course, a powerful superpower like Lizzy is also the talent he wants to recruit.

With extraordinary combat experience, most of the time she can control her power very well, and she knows some secret information in her heart, Lizzie is a very good employee.

As for Lizzy's hostility, he was confident that he would be able to resolve the misunderstanding.

After all, there is a long-standing cooperation between S.H.I.E.L.D. and BPRD, and Lizzie is not the kind of person who can't listen to words at all.

Nick Fury is confident in that.

"Of course, Director. Now the Hellboy has entered the laboratory. ”

Coulson nodded lowly, and no one could read his eyes.

And his words to Nick Fury's ears and to Lizzy's ears are completely two different things.

Coulson, as the Heavenly Hammer Venerable, is of course going to make trouble, and he is good at socializing, and he makes good use of this.

Nick Fury seems to have ignored this.

As someone in the know of the Tahiti project, I don't think there's anything wrong with the lab, but Lizzy doesn't think so.

The word laboratory is a thing full of negative memories for Lizzie itself.

Being a superpowered lab can represent most of the nightmares of childhood!

If it weren't for Professor Bloom and the company of Hellboy, Lizzie would not have been able to live like a normal person.

Even at this time, the shadow of childhood still haunts her!

"ARE YOU SAYING THAT BOY'S BODY WAS PUT IN THE LAB TO BE DISSECTED? S.H.I.E.L.D., your inferiority is still beyond my imagination! ”

The flames on Lizi's body swelled again.

There is some ambiguity between this beauty and the hellboy, and it is inevitable that anger will arise when he hears Coulson's words.

And this anger grows higher and higher until it cannot be extinguished!

"Wait, you're mistaken!"

Nick Fury finally reacted.

Hurriedly explained.

But it is not easy to calm a superpowered woman who has completely lost her cool in anger.

Or rather, it's not a problem at all that can be solved by buying a bag and then admitting your mistakes.

"We're ......"

Nick Fury's explanation is a little slower, and this is the influence of the Hammer Fallen Believers.

Of course, Coulson only guided him a little, and as Nick Fury's old subordinate, he knew very well what level of influence he could better hide himself.

Although this will surely arouse Nick Fury's suspicion afterwards, it doesn't matter.

Nick Fury was suspicious almost all the time.

"Go to hell with your explanation!"

The anger in Lizi's body finally vented, and everywhere she could see was engulfed by the hot flames.

This flame is not normal at all, at least no one will be able to see what it is fueled on.

In BPRD's research, this is as bizarre as a void creation.

Later, it was put back to trace the source of this power.

After all, the appearance of superpowers is already very bizarre, and who knows what the reason for the birth of superpowers is.

"My haircut!"

Nick Fury finally uttered another interjection, and this kind of inexplicable and wonderful thing "Mommy Falk" is not quite suitable to say.

There was no time to sigh, everything on this level of S.H.I.E.L.D. was wrapped in flames.

The agents who had gone to evacuate early were lucky enough to escape the indiscriminate killing, and Coulson and Nick Fury, who were present, were directly involved in the accident.

The Celestial Hammer Venerable, Coulson the Fallen Believer, found a very suitable opportunity to fake his death.

As for Nick Fury, it's mostly a stand-in and doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Coulson's feigned death can be played with too many means.

Pretending to have been kidnapped by some mysterious force and then providing S.H.I.E.L.D. with some terrifying information can bring a lot of fear.

He was even able to try his own investigation to perfunctory agents, including Nick Fury.

Moreover, the Heavenly Hammer Venerable is not without power.

Whether it's Pioneer's Mordok or Asgard's Tyr, he can provide him with considerable support.

Coulson will prove his worth in front of Nick Fury, so that Nick Fury can suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to give enough trust.

It only takes a little bit to betray the inside story of Vanguard, and even give news of Johnny Blaze the Soul Eater if needed.

Such an important amount of information is enough to prove his "innocence", and even use it to sink the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. in fear.

Soul Eaters are a good fit for this.

"Die! You scum! I'll take responsibility afterwards, but you can't see that time!"

Lizzy roared loudly, and the flames completely engulfed the floor!

……

"I said, how did you do that?"

Tony put on his bracelet and looked very weird.

As for the Ark Reactor being knocked three times by Rasuk with a hammer in front of him, it was a bit beyond comprehension.

"What?"

Rasuke held a piece of metal and kept knocking it, which was the "impurity" that had been hammered out of Tony's suit, and there was a lot of vibranium in it.

Curious about metals, Rasuk is trying to do his research.

With Rasuk's casual question, the vibranium directly turned into the appearance of a cannon barrel.

He had already conceived of this thing during the siege of Baal, but Rasuk hadn't realized that it was the prototype of a cannon.

"How did you make my energy source so small with a hammer? It's not scientific! ”

Tony said as he held up the reactor that was now the size of a wrench, his face very strange.

He could see from the forging of Rasuk that the barbarian blacksmith had little knowledge of modern technology, but it was strange that he could turn a high-tech product into a small piece by picking a hammer.

"That thing is a source of energy, I know, it can be compressed if it is energy? What's wrong with that? ”

Rasuk looked up in surprise as he spoke.

"Is there something I don't know about this?"

"I'm just curious, by the way, can I take this thing apart? After all, I still have to find a way to change the energy. ”

Tony looked at the little reactor in his hand with a frenzy on his face.

Although cyber technology already has the technology to draw energy from nature, it has not yet been fully understood by Tony.

Replacing the reactor is still an unavoidable thing.

"What? The energy of this thing is not renewable? ”

Lasuke looked at Tony with such a rubbish expression, and Tony couldn't say a foul word stuck in his throat for a while.

"If I knew it was a consumable, I wouldn't have forged it for you. It's a hassle.

Try your new Warframe now, and I'll be able to help you change it if it's not the right size, though that's unlikely. ”

Rasuk continued to grumble, then urged Tony to get the new armor out and try it out.

The armor that spreads like a tide is also new to Rasuk, and he has learned a lot of new things from it.

As for size, Rasuk never had a problem with size, after all, most of Nephiten's equipment can fit the user's size.

In addition, Rasuk's technique is really good, and he has never encountered a problem with size.

Tony's mustache trembled a little, and he placed the small reactor on his chest to activate his armor.

A suit that looked indistinguishable from the original one enveloped Tony's body, and Tony fell to the ground with a huge weight.

The weight of the steel suit, which had been added with a lot of new materials, had changed quite a bit, and Rasuk had forgotten that Tony was just a "mortal" problem.

"It looks like your energy source is a little lacking. Try this. ”

Rasuk dug into his pocket, pulled out a royal ruby and threw it at Tony's body.

The moment the gem touched the armor, it turned into a flash of light and rushed to Tony's chest, and then embedded in that place.

The ruby set in the armor can give the wearer a boost in strength, which will probably make Tony fight.

As for Tony's own energy source, it is more appropriate to use it to fire light cannons and the like.

"It's hard to imagine, would you mind giving me a gem to go back and study?"

Tony grunted to his feet and struck a few comical fighting stances.

The sense of power coming from his body made him feel a little unreal.

"Jarvis, analyze it."

Tony said casually.

"Sir, your body is enveloped in an energy, and the power you are now able to use is beyond the physical fitness of Captain America in the data. But there is still some way to go from the already recorded physicality of Rumlow. ”

Jarvis was back up and running when Tony put on his armor.

Rasuk didn't change anything in an area that he was not good at all, it was the self-knowledge of a craftsman.

"Gems? You can ask Bourkesso for some, I think he probably has a lot of gem collections, and you can even go to Luke and them, they can almost already see gems in the secret realm, right? ”

Rasuk said in a skeptical tone.

As for Rumlow's progress, Rasuk didn't care at all.

He was just a blacksmith and did not intend to develop anything in the field of warriors.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Tony felt the abundant power in his body, and then activated the most important function on this armor! Evolve!

The power of cyber is still the highest technological achievement for Tony at this stage.

Then the little reactor was drained of all its energy in an instant.

"Hell, what's going on?"

Tony exclaimed in surprise.

According to his understanding, without energy, this armor is not much different from an iron can.

Looking at the screen in front of him, the energy was directly reset to zero in the blink of an eye, which still scared him into a cold sweat.

But the display still appeared in front of him in a good way.

There were some surprises, but there were enough surprises today.

"What's going on? Running out of energy? What did you do? ”

Rasuk was startled by Tony's exclamation and asked with some eagerness.

For his work, Rasuk does not tolerate any mistakes.

After seeing at a glance that the energy source was empty, Rasuk's face was a little ugly.

"I activated a feature that allowed the suit to evolve, and it was based on energy."

Tony moved his body in surprise, and even without energy, the armor could still be used by him.

It's the power of that ruby.

The power in the gem is not like Tony's reactor that cannot be recovered, that power will always exist, and it is one of the few gifts from the demons of hell to humanity.

"Evolution? Although my work is not the best, it is not something that 'evolution' can influence. Looks like you have a chance to turn this armor into a legend?

Forget it, your chances are too small, and to be honest, I'm not optimistic. Legends aren't something that can be called something when the strength is reached. ”

Lasuke didn't plan to continue spending time with Tony, he had already completed Madolph's request, and the rest didn't have much to do with him.

"I'm going to make a deal with you."

Tony said thoughtfully, looking at Rasuk's rudimentary barrel.

Rasuk's curiosity about modern technology was overflowing, and it wasn't difficult to find it.

"What deal? Don't tell me you're going to buy me with money, I'm an undead and money doesn't mean anything to me. ”

Rasuk knew from the other people's small talk that Tony was a rich man, but most people who had money but not much power did not have a very good life in his world.

"Technology, I think you seem to want to make cannons? It was made hundreds of years ago. I'm going to trade knowledge for knowledge, and I'm just as interested in your blacksmithing. ”

Tony smiled and tried to retract the armor into the form of the bracelet, but without the support of energy, the armor still retracted.

This change made Tony even more interested in Rasuk's knowledge of blacksmithing.

"I've always had a lot of respect for knowledge, but I don't think you're more knowledgeable than a mage."

Rasuk glanced at Tony's serious eyes and said subconsciously.

The mage was the most knowledgeable being in Rasuk's memory, but the mage never lingered too much at the blacksmith.

Except perhaps Li Min.

"I mean modern technology, like you know why people hit the ground no matter how high they jump?"

At this time, Tony suddenly had some guilt for fooling primitive people.

This knowledge comes from the great scientist, and he does not think that the soul of a blacksmith will know this.

"Are you an idiot? Because of gravity! Is there anything different about gravity in your world? ”

Rasuke stared at Tony with retarded eyes.

This kind of problem has long been concluded by the mages who have nothing to do and are thinking, and Rasuk doesn't need to know how gravity is generated, he just needs to use it.

Blacksmiths don't need to be able to write interrupted papers for publication, they just need their work to be recognized.

"Well, do you know why people can't fly?"

Tony was a little embarrassed by the answer Rasuk's given. Hurriedly said another problem to try to make amends.

"You ...... Can't fly? ”

Rasuk's eyes instantly turned to some pity.

Although no one in the Sanctuary chooses to fly, it is only because if they fly, they will be seen by the demons on the ground, and then they will be hit suddenly.

Nephilim can fly.

"Well, it seems that the two worlds are indeed different, but can you attack from thousands of kilometers away? Can tens of thousands of square kilometers of life be killed? ”

Tony found a new direction and asked, he didn't give up on the exchange of knowledge.

"I can't, but I know someone can do it. If it's a few thousand kilometers, if it's Vera, it should be fine. All the demons along the way will be attacked, if only the demons were as weak as you, then probably none of the demons along the way will survive. ”

Rasuk's tone was reminiscing.

The barrage set off by Vera the Witcher's multiple shots is still the best image he can remember.

The barrage was fired, and then the demon was instantly turned into slag and blood splattered all over the ground, and that kind of beauty was now missed by Rasuk.

"As for destroying tens of thousands of square meters...... I don't think you've seen Bourkeso's brazen fights, have you? ”

Rasuk replied in a non-conformist voice, his tone full of pride.

For Bourkeso, if he didn't need to scruple about anything, it didn't seem like a problem to smash a planet directly.

It's just that for the existence of Bourkeso and Vera, the role of condensation is far higher than that of large-scale swaying.

After all, demons aren't all fragile and shattered at the touch of a touch.

Tony ran out of words for a moment.

Nuclear weapons are by far the most powerful weapons of mankind, but they seem to be a little insufficient compared to what Rasuk knows.

"What if we could make any ordinary person do both?"

Tony said a little unwillingly, but this sentence made Rasuk's eyes glow!

"Are you saying that an existence like me, who can't personally hack down demons, can have that kind of combat power? I mean, even if you can't be the best powerhouse, you can still do damage to demons!? ”

Rasuk was very concerned about this.

He almost got a cannon out of his life.

In order to make the threat of demons weaker.

"Of course, that's the greatness of science!"

Tony had a light in his eyes when he talked about science.

"So how are you going to learn from me? And then how to exchange knowledge with you? ”

Rasuk asked eagerly.

"Let's talk about it first, all the power you want may have to go through a long period of study before you can master a certain part, after all, not everyone is a genius like me."

Tony looked at Rasuk, who had a sudden change of attitude in front of him, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I'm dead, and the dead won't die again. I have unlimited time! ”

Rasuke patted Tony on the shoulder with a big grin and said:

"By the way, don't you need to tell your acquaintances that you're safe now?"

Rasuk casually reminded Tony that he had been on the Holy Mountain all this time, and he hadn't had time to report his whereabouts to his friends.

Now Pepo and Rod are frantically investigating Tony's news......

"Oh, that's right! Jarvis, help me contact Pepper. ”

……

Rasuk and Tony stared at each other for a moment, and Tony opened his mouth with a wilt:

"Do you have a phone here? I'm running out of energy. ”

No energy equals no signal, no network, no Jarvis.

"You'd better go to Bourkeso, and when you're ready, we'll talk about exchanging knowledge."

Rasuk turned and continued to study the forge.

He was a little skeptical that a not-so-intelligent person could come up with the knowledge he had been told.

Knowledge is precious at all times, and no one can take it away from it.

On the other side, Bourqueso finally found Rorschach and planned to talk about becoming stronger.

After Tyrell's appearance, Rorschach behaved a little strangely.

Perhaps it was when he learned that justice itself was a physical being, and he had other thoughts about justice.

"Rorschach! What are you going to do now? ”

Bourqueso stood in front of Rorschach, his body almost a head taller than him, making him look very oppressive.

Coupled with the dense scars on his arms, he didn't look very easy to deal with.

"Since justice is a living person, is there any need for the justice I insist on? I didn't think justice would do it on its own, but now it has appeared, and it's so powerful!

So what the hell is he doing! ”

Rorschach roared loudly, as if venting his frustration.

His persistence, his convictions, are based on the need for justice to be upheld.

He doesn't believe in such as justice for being late, and what is late is called punishment, not justice!

Justice should appear and stop everything the moment it happens, and it should erase all the evil that it sees.

"Justice will always exist, but your justice may not be the same thing as his."

Bourkeso pulled a bottle of spirits out of his backpack and handed it to Rorschach, who this time did not refuse.

Rorschach almost didn't drink alcohol because it numbed his nerves.

He was never the most powerful man, and he would not touch anything that could weaken him.

But now his faith has wavered a little.

"Rorschach, you have known about the existence of the Archangel of Justice for a long time, and you are wavering because he has long possessed great power but still hides himself?"

Bourkeso sat down on the ground, and Bourkeso's beard pressed against his chin with the wind, and his image looked less majestic.

"Justice should not be late, no matter what the reason, justice that is late is not justice at all!

Since he exists, since he lives on me, then he can see the unrighteousness in my eyes, but he does not show up until he feels threatened! ”

Rorschach's anger ignited his rage, and a bright red glow enveloped him.

"Rorschach, do you think that justice is still the same after it becomes a person? Justice began to think, justice began to have its own position! Justice became the name prefix of an archangel named Tyrell!

That's Tyrell, not the justice you want. ”

Bourkeso was not very good at persuading others, or not many of the barbarians knew how to persuade others.

This group doesn't like to think, and when faced with a difficult choice, they just shout like a kid that I'm going to do it all and rush forward with a weapon.

Only children will not care about gains and losses, and only adults will choose to give up what cannot be both.

Tyrrell is an adult, he makes choices, he has his own ideas, he knows how to do what he can.

And justice should be as pure as a child.

Rorschach took a sip of his wine, then slammed the bottle to the ground.

"Then what kind of justice is he!"

Rorschach grumbled, the flames of anger beginning to take shape.

Thinking anger is what barbarians admire, and fighting cannot be without thinking.

Banar became the berserker because he took the wrong path, otherwise he would have had a chance to become stronger.

As a barbarian who followed Orlac, he was supposed to stand on a higher step and be the guide.

"He's always making trade-offs, sacrificing himself, sacrificing others, sacrificing everything he can, but in the end it just ends up being nothing to save."

Bourkeso said flatly, and the figure of Imprius appeared not far away.

Talking about Tyrell, because Prius didn't want to be absent.

Perhaps no one is more familiar with Tyrell than his courage, and even Iseriel, who has bewitched Tyrell, may not be as good as him.

"No, he at least saved you."

Prius said this, and looked at Bourkeso.

But such words would only be exchanged for ridicule from Bourkeso.

"Save me? Or am I saving justice itself? Now I am the judge, and the judgment is the one who is never absent. ”

"Trial?"

Rorschach muttered, looking at Bourkeso in front of him.

Bourkeso pulled the primordial Hammer of Judgment out of his hand, and the pure and vast energy on it was communicating with Bourkeso's fury.

The flame of anger on Bourkeso's body was revealed, but it was only for a moment that it turned from red to holy solemnity.

The flames were burning, but there was no scorching temperature.

Some are just huge.

"Yes, judgment! I appreciate you! Rorschach! ”

Bourkeso looked at the hammer of judgment in his hand, then placed it on the ground.

"Now, you can try it! If you can touch the Hammer of Judgment, then you are righteous whether Tyrell approves of you or not! ”

Bourkeso said solemnly, and Imprius on the side had a look of watching a good show.

It's just that there was some hesitation in the eyes of the Prius.

At this moment, the flames began to burn on the pillars outside the Elder's Temple, and Vorusk's figure stood outside the gate of the Elder's Temple.

Lecque, on the other hand, stood aside with some anticipation.

If all goes well, it won't be long before Bourkeso will be able to take the crown of the Immortal King, and then officially get everything that belongs to the name Bourkeso.

In addition to being a forerunner, the Immortal King is also a leader, and he must choose the one who can truly inherit his beliefs before he can stand on the top.

And this person who inherited his belief at this time is the insurance of the Immortal King!

Power can easily breed evil, and although the Immortal King cannot control the minds of all barbarians, the will of the Immortal King will endure.

The Harogas Holy Mountain Association reciprocally recognized the existence of the heirs.

The heir of the Immortal King will exist as the Sword Bearer!

Vorusk never received all the help of the Holy Mountain of Harogas in the battle with Bourkeso, and that was because Bourkeso was the sword bearer!

The support of the Holy Mountain of Harogas, combined with his status as the heir of the Immortal King, gives him the ability to have the power of dialogue in the battle against the Immortal King!

And Bourkeso is an exception, he is too powerful! Or Vorusk died too soon.

After Vorusk, whose power surpassed by Bulkeso, there was still no successor to the Immortal King.

Perhaps even if Rorschach became the heir to the Immortal King, there was not the slightest chance of defeating Bourquetso.

But the Holy Mountain of Harogas will give him the power to talk!

Rorschach didn't pretend to anything, and directly stretched out his hand.

It is almost impossible for Rorschach, who is not strong enough, to shake the hammer of judgment, it has nothing to do with rules and recognition, it is a matter of pure strength.

But it's the qualifications to touch that really matters.

Trial! It's one of the rules of being on top.

It's the end of justice!

Rorschach was approaching the level of access to all truths, and the Hammer of Judgment could give him a little more reassurance.

The hammer of judgment holds a part of Bourkeso's faith, and obtaining this belief is the first step to inheritance!

As for Rorschach's growth, Bourquesso was very concerned.

will even go against the law of the growth of barbarians and personally save Rorschach's life in a crisis.

A being who qualifies as the last hope is rare in that world, and Bourkeso can't bet that anyone else can do it.

Justice needs a person who is stubborn and admits death, and a person who can abide by his own morality and endure loneliness.

Just as Rorschach's hand was about to touch the Hammer of Judgment, Prius directly lifted Rorschach up.

"He hasn't been firm yet, in other words, he hasn't had the courage to face everything."

Prius placed Rorschach directly on the ground and stood in front of Bourqueso.

"Barbarians are never short of courage!"

Bourkeso stood up directly.

Because the Prius interfered with what Bourkeso was going to do, he despised the barbarians' legacy!

This is a provocation!

The moment Bourkeso fought, the power of Harogas began to gather.

Interrupting a legacy is a serious provocation, as the Prius is well aware of.

But he did it without hesitation!

Imprius knows Tyrell, and he knows justice!

In his eyes, a wavering Rorschach should not have had this recognition of the trial.

Perhaps Rorschach will succeed and thus strengthen his faith in justice.

But cause and effect are reversed!

It should be after being firm in one's own righteousness, so as to be recognized by the judgment.

It is not because of the approval of the trial that he has strengthened his belief in justice.

However, Bourkeso does not think so.

In Bourkeso's eyes, it doesn't matter about cause and effect!

All he wants is an heir who is firm in his convictions, a chance to be a barbarian who can stand firm in justice and inherit judgment!

Time is running out!

Bourkeso is well aware of this.

The arrival of the High Heaven means the coming of Burning Hell!

And Masayer, who has already ascended the ladder of ascending to the gods, and Rasma, who has other calculations, will also follow.

No one can guarantee that they will be able to get out of this battle intact, and no one can say what path everything will take.

For the sake of his own persistence, Inprius did not hesitate to make a move to provoke the barbarians, because he was courageous!

He fights for everything he thinks is right, and he never looks ahead.

"Prius, did you ever think about the consequences when you acted? Or rather, are you ready! ”

Bourkeso reached out and grabbed the handle of the Hammer of Judgment.

Fight?

It's going to be a fight!

It doesn't matter whether the Prius made the right move or not.

"I didn't think it was true, so I did it! You have the power of an archangel of courage, can't you know my true nature? ”

In Prius' hand, the Spear of Solarion's Courage appeared.

Bursts of sun-like brilliance emanated from his hands.

A weapon made of a star, a fiery spear capable of carrying courage!

Sharp without the slightest protection!

The hard ones don't have the slightest chance of turning!

This is the weapon chosen by courage!

"I don't like to talk about dignity in everything, because dignity is never spoken. But correspondingly, dignity exists and cannot be trampled on, whether in good faith or in bad faith. ”

The rudimentary ceremony had been interrupted, and the next one would have to wait a day at the earliest.

There is no one who convinces whom, there is only a battle!

The winner goes without saying.

The loser shut up!

"Dignity also depends on whether it is right, and only the courage to dare to say no to all wrongs and throw yourself into the tide of resistance is courage."

Imprius had a smile on his face.

He had only recently gotten a book from a human, and although it was only a brief flip through it, he felt it made sense.

"Do I look like a proletarian now? And do you look like a capitalist? ”

Imprius said with an eager smile.

"I like that thought, so don't use that to describe me, I know what that means."

Bourkeso lifted the hammer of judgment:

"All resources are in the hands of the High Heavens and Burning Hells, and the survival of mankind depends on your mercy. How do you call yourself that? ”

Behind Bourkeso, a battle flag appeared, and the bright red banner fluttered like fresh blood had just been thrown on it.

"You who voted in favor of exterminating humanity, even if you have renounced the throne of God, you are still you.

We had to raise our weapons for the sake of the soil for survival, and we had to fight for survival itself!

Thought? Have you ever changed? Stubborn courage? ”

"Change has to have a beginning.

I'm like a will working for the higher heavens, but now I'm human! ”

Solarion, in the hands of Imprius, radiated an even more intense light.

The radiance of courage began to shine with a devastating light.

At this point, the language pales.

Positions become less important.

Who cares what is not a reason to stop.

The ideological positions may be similar, but they are ultimately different.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Bourkeso let out a roar, and the hammer of judgment in his hand was raised high!

Bursts of solemn brilliance began to shine.