Chapter Seventy-Five: Goodbye Aresta

"Idiot, don't you notice that your power has weakened?"

Accompanied by Mo Wen's voice, it was a ferocious punch.

The large hand of light was still protecting his master, but this time, Mo Wen's fist was like a needle stuck in cheese, tearing through that layer of defense.

"Go!"

The unprecedented force struck the right fire in the face, and the bones of the entire face were distorted, and in a crackle like a firecracker, the right fire flew out like a bomb, shattering countless pillars before falling into a ruin.

"It's finally over!"

On the spot, with a successful blow, Mo Wen was also relieved, he was constantly beaten for several hours, his spirit was highly concentrated, and one wrong step was to shatter the bones, even with his physical and mental strength, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he took a few breaths to recover from that exhaustion.

The Star of Bethlehem is still collapsing, and all kinds of buildings are constantly sliding from the sky like fallen building blocks, which was originally a combination of Roman Orthodoxy and Russian Orthodox, and at this time, in the face of the joint attack of the three major Crucidians, it is only a matter of time before it falls.

Stepping over the cracks in the ground, Mo Wen walked towards the place where the fire on the right had fallen, he hadn't forgotten what his purpose was in fighting for life and death.

"Why?"

Most of his body was stained red with blood, and on the ground that kept sliding, the fire on the right was lying on his back on the ground, and his mouth kept talking, his skull had been cracked by Mo Wen's punch, and the fragments inside were inserted into his brain, and now he was just returning to the light.

Glancing at the half-dead opponent. Mo Wen sighed lightly, and reached out to the fire hand on the right, wanting to take out the spirit suit like a wooden staff. Intix's last remote control suit is on it.

But to his surprise, the fire on the right side was holding the wooden staff to death, its strength was surprisingly great, and its bloodshot eyes were staring at Mo Wen deadly.

"Why?"

He asked softly, as if he wanted to know an answer, why couldn't he save the world when he had the strongest power?

Mo Wen blinked. Somehow he thought of something, he lowered himself and explained.

"Well. There are many reasons why you fail, and in a small way, you underestimate people's kindness, even though the forces from hostility make you stronger than ever. But the last of the last. The pain of war still makes people more willing to choose peace, after all, no one wants to die! Of course, the most fundamental reason is that your right hand is not as strong as you think! The Divine Right may be an invincible technique, but it is only a law under the sole domination of the Crucifixion, and at best it is only a product of the Osiris era, and the distortion of this world has been since the time of Horus even earlier! ”

"Did you say yes, my dear Excellency the Chairman!"

From behind the ruins. Aresta, dressed in green, walked out, his brow furrowed slightly. His eyes kept looking at Mo Wen, and after a long time, he asked, "How much do you know?" ”――

"Give me death!"

In the seventh school district, around the windowless building, explosions continued to sound, like an earthquake, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another.

On the battlefield full of rubble, Mikoto Misaka stood on the wall with the wound on her arm, and in her arms, the final work had blood on her forehead, and the whole person had fallen into a coma.

At the other end of the battlefield, the four of Item stood there with solemn expressions, Mai Ye and Silk Banner loved to protect Flanda and Queen Li behind them, staring at the center of the battlefield, and a blue-haired corpse was faintly visible behind them.

In the outermost part of the area, there was a group of girls dressed in Tokiwadai uniforms, many of whom had fallen to the ground, but many more had scattered in all directions, surrounding the battlefield centered on the windowless building.

"Give me death!"

In the very center of the battlefield is two monsters fighting, spewing endless black matter from their backs, and one side of the passage pounces directly at the enemy in front of him with its pitch-black wings, and his expression is extremely hideous.

"Whoever dares to hurt that little ghost, give me death!"

The reflection in the dark eyes of one party was the figure of another monster, not so much a human being, but more like a doll, dressed in a nurse's uniform, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, but there was a red "huge flower" growing behind it, and countless metal rods were adjusted in and out at high speed according to a certain formula, and then retracted back into the flower again.

Love Cha,The suppression weapon developed by the high-level of the school city based on the possibility of the defection of all superpowers,The level 5 superpowers who can freely extract the first to the sixth place,And the ability of any ability within a radius of two hundred meters,It's not a copy.,It's a physical transformation similar to the ability squirting point.。

"Reflex!"

The expressionless puppet stretched out her hands, and the invisible power gathered on it, just now she relied on this ability from the first to suppress the first, third, and Tokiwadai's many abilities together, although it was a stolen ability, but as a transformed person, she was able to exert its power more at this time than the one with a damaged brain.

Like a comet, the impact of the two men swept up a hurricane, and the last remaining buildings around them crumbled in the wind.

Liancha and Fang Tong held hands together, and each other's abilities kept running.

A slight flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and feeling the clear sound of bone cracking on the other side, Lian Cha seemed to see the final ending.

But the next moment, the message of victory in her mind disappeared, and behind the passage of one side, the black wings hundreds of meters long swept over, both like the ability of the second place, but also plausible, the pitch-black substance broke through the interception of the reflection and smashed directly into her body.

"Give me death!"

In the frantic roar of the pass, the suppression weapon 'Liancha' was shattered by the black storm, and there was no trace of it.

"Aresta!"

Glancing at the wreckage all over the ground, the angry side was not satisfied, and the pitch-black wings floated up and down, flapping to the ground like real wings, and then the whole person blasted towards the uninhabited building.

But the next moment, at a faster speed than when he went, one side flew back upside down and smashed headlong into the ground.

Blue white wings, golden halo, barefoot, angel Ivus appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and with just one blow, she ripped off the black wings that passed on one side, knocking him out of the air.

"Ah-la, Ah-la!" The playful gaze swept towards everyone present, and the gaze without the slightest emotion and completely different from human beings made everyone who looked at Ivas feel a chill in their hearts.

"What should I do? Aresta wants me to get rid of all the people here, but it's so rare that I don't want to do it! What should I do? ”

Without any movement, Ivas just floated in the air, giving people a lot of pressure, as if facing a natural enemy on the food chain, the biting cold air kept sweeping through everyone's hearts.

However, just as everyone was immersed in the fear brought by Ivus, the final work suddenly woke up from Mai Trin's arms and opened its mouth in a voice that was completely different from usual.

"Your Excellency Ivus, we are not here for war this time, we are negotiating on behalf of the master, so please don't act rashly!"

"Of course, if you have to do it, we can accompany you."

"But a word of caution, your weakness is now in our hands!"

It was the primordial voice, the first time the sound of the artifact appeared in this world. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the tipping from the handicapped person.