Silver hair fluttered, and Sephiroth looked at Claude with a smile on his face that became even more pronounced.

"Sephiroth is on the scene, the lighting team is ready, the sound crew is ready."

Beneath the tall steampunk-style building, White Night looked up at the two of them in the sky, reminding Lars that they were working.

Although they are not good in front of Sephiroth, there is no problem with the behind-the-scenes work.

Next to Bai Ye was Tifa, who looked worried, and she opened her mouth to ask, "Will Claude lose?" ”

"He was beaten badly." "But you won't lose." ”

Although Claude is very weak on the outside, the protagonist should have the ability to explode.

As he spoke, the two men on top of the tall building began to cause considerable battle damage.

Sephiroth's hand slashed across the authentic sword, flashing like a thin line, and the surrounding buildings were cut in half.

The incision was so smooth that it looked like it had grown like that.

The massive fragments became Sephiroth's weapons.

Not to be outdone, Claude waved the exaggerated blade in his hand, and the piece was split in half.

Under the attack mode of the two of them, they soon lost a foothold.

However, neither of them fell, but stepped on all kinds of unbelievable places, constantly rising, and then descending.

Obviously, they can't fly, but the entire "sky" has become a battlefield for the two.

Huge rubble continued to fall, and the original place of viewing the battle had been affected.

When Tifa avoided the stones, he realized that the White Night was gone.

The sound of weapons crashing and the roar of falling boulders kept coming, and Tifa looked up.

The figures of Claude and Sephiroth seemed to be facing the sun, so dazzling that it was impossible to look at them directly.

"Nice expression."

Sephiroth said, looking at Claude.

The authentic blade was blocked by Claudeger, but Sephiroth did not attack from another angle, but pressed directly on it.

The expression on Claude's face was solemn, he held Fenrir with both hands, and leaned forward, blocking Sephiroth from "pushing him away".

There was a visible blood mark on his face.

His pale blonde hair was also stained with blood.

Behind Claude, there is nowhere to focus in the sky, although with his strength, even if he falls, he can quickly find a foothold.

But in mid-air, Sephiroth will be in trouble if he catches up.

With a crisp sound, Claude suddenly had an extra knife in his hand and stabbed at Sephiroth.

The reason why the six styles are called six styles is because there are a total of six knives combined to form a giant blade in Claude's hand.

Claude can pull out another knife from the knife at any time and stab it directly.

Of course, Sephiroth could not have been hurt by such a trick.

He jumped back with ease, dodging Claude's tricky angle.

Claude also avoided being further suppressed by Sephiroth.

With a slight respite, Claude took the initiative to rush at Sephiroth with a knife in both hands.

"Let me guide you."

Sephiroth spoke, the authentic wave in his hand.

The light of the knife flickered, and it was actually swung eight knives in an instant, completely enveloping Claude who rushed over.

Except for hard resistance, it cannot be dodged.

Unless Claude has abilities like teleportation.

Claude didn't speak, he was silent, the weapon in his hand flashing, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing.

There were extra blood marks on his body.

However, he also rushed to Sephiroth.

The six-style left a trail on the ground, and Claude gritted his teeth on his face.

The giant blade in his hand slashed towards Sephiroth from the bottom up.

Authentic retracted, horizontal in front of him.

The six styles smashed on the top of the slender, authentic in comparison, which can be said to be slender.

Sephiroth's eyebrows moved slightly, and his body soared into the sky like a rocket.

It was not he who flew up, but was "hit" by Claude's powerful force and flew up.

Claude squatted slightly, cracks appeared under his feet, and Sephiroth rose into the sky.

It's just that I didn't wait for him to really get close.

Sephiroth grabbed Masamune with both hands, and a seemingly simple slash landed on Claude's body.

Prison Door!

Claude fell back to the "ground" at a faster speed than before, knocking a large crater into the "ground", trying to get up but half-kneeling again.

Relying on the support of the blade in his hand, he did not lie down.

His clothes were soaked in blood, and he was badly wounded.

Sephiroth didn't take advantage of this opportunity to pursue, and since that madness, he has come to enjoy fighting.

Claude barely looked up, and was shocked to find that Sephiroth had not fallen, but was suspended in mid-air.

Immediately after, a large number of black feathers fell from the sky.

Behind Sephiroth, a field of black wings appeared.

There was only one piece, but it still left Sephiroth suspended in mid-air.

He looked down at Claude, "Don't forget the pain." ”

Without waiting for Claude to react, Sephiroth had already appeared beside Claude, and without looking at him, the authentic slash in his hand was slashed out.

Claude's body almost flew out, half dodging, half Sephiroth's attack.

The battle rhythm of the two instantly increased by more than a star and a half.

Only two vague figures could be seen constantly passing by, and the sound of gold and iron clashing echoed.

Occasionally, there was a flash of blood.

It can be seen that a lot of blood has been left in various places.

"Boom!"

Claude landed on the ground again, this time, even the weapon in his hand fell to the side.

He leaned against the wall behind him, looking up at Sephiroth in the sky, his eyelids as heavy as ten thousand pounds of steel.

Sephiroth also had some more wounds on his body.

However, compared to the serious injuries on Claude's body, it can be said that it is a small thing.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Claude's every breath was accompanied by a heavy smell of blood, as if he was immersed in some pool of blood.

Sephiroth's single wing keeps him levitated.

But he didn't solve Claude in the first place, he frowned and glanced around.

The moment Claude landed, for some reason, Sephiroth felt a crisis, as if he was being targeted by someone.

This inexplicable feeling made Sephiroth not pursue immediately.

Claude felt his sight and his senses moving away from him together.

Then, it seems to have entered another world.

He saw his best friend Zax, and he saw a figure walking towards him—

"It's not yours here." Claude heard the vague figure say this, and the voice sounded a little like Alice.

Just didn't wait for Alice to push it out of this hallucinatory space.

The face of the white night suddenly replaced everything.

"If you're beaten half to death and you're dying, use this." It was a few days ago when the other party shoved Claude with a syringe with a green liquid in it of unknown significance.

Claude recalled—

He reached out and grabbed the syringe in the small backpack around his waist.

Fortunately, it was not damaged by the fierce fighting.

Claude, who has returned to reality, has dark spots in his eyes.

Ignoring nothing else, Claude injected the strange green liquid into his body.

"Almost." Bai Ye, who was secretly observing, spoke, and his body turned into a humanoid black mist, and "disappeared" with a gust of breeze.

Almost as soon as he spoke, Claude, who was already half-dead, suddenly let out a roar and stood up again.

Sephiroth jerked his head, and then, a great force fell on the authentic one.

His blade flew out of his hand, refracting a glittering glow in the sunlight.

Sephiroth had a blank expression on his face, contrasting with the slightly hideous face of Claude, who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The next moment.

Claude's figure almost turned into a blue glow.

With Sephiroth as the center of the circle, Claude's six-form split, "suspended" in mid-air.

Then, six Claude appeared next to the six, grasped the blade, and swept over Sephiroth's body.

The six figures reunited into one around Sephiroth.

Blood burst out of Sephiroth's body.

Six-style Fenrir Super Martial God Slash!

All of this was done in a split second.

Claude fell back to the ground, and the six blades also fell back to the "ground", forming a "circle", which in turn looked like a tomb for the sword.

Sephiroth remained suspended in mid-air, looking down at Claude.

Claude looked up at him as well.

The two just looked at each other.

Then, Sephiroth laughed, and instead of the coldness and madness at the beginning, this time the smile had an indescribable sadness.

"I'll never be a memory."

As he said this, his consciousness began to drift.

However, this is only a new beginning - as a collection of Jenova consciousness, he will only return, be reborn.

Until the planet is completely destroyed.

At this moment, Sephiroth suddenly felt that the original feeling of dispersion disappeared, as if something had stabilized his consciousness that was about to dissipate.

A blinding glow fell from the sky and even replaced the sun's brilliance.

"Do you want to get rid of your fate?"

Sephiroth asked when he heard a voice of great proportion.

"Huh."

Sephiroth sneered, and just wanted to blurt out the word "get out".

The tide of darkness completely overwhelmed him, not only in sight, but also in Sephiroth's consciousness.

"Hmph."

When Sephiroth was "dying", he helped him bring the ring, stabilized Sephiroth's "humanoid black mist", and also made a sneering sound.

"I know what you want to say just by looking at the lip shape, and the question is just to go through the process. Refuse? Naive. ”