The scorching air was sucked into the lungs, and soot and fog blocked most of the view.

The automatic fire extinguishing system inside the room was turned on, and the tiny stream of water that fell from the roof to the ground and then sprayed through the hose did not work at all.

Natsume's body rolled down to the corridor on the third floor due to the explosion, and he tried to move when he noticed a sharp pain in his left arm.

Holding back the thought of coughing in order not to expose his target, his mouth was filled with an obnoxious smell of rust, and his whole body trembled like spasms.

Looking at the wound on his left arm, it may be that the supporting skeleton was not very stable and was blown away during the explosion, so the steel skeleton directly pierced Natsume's left arm, holding it tightly to the ground.

Blood gushed from the wound like a fountain, and Natsume found her consciousness darkening.

Gritting his teeth and tearing his mouth and tongue, Natsume, who cheered up, took out the mobile phone that was still in his arms with his right hand.

"Stupid Record, where?"

"Right behind Natsume-sensei."

Is it? Natsume looked up, and in addition to the white fat ji, there were slender legs and a long skirt, and the girl's smile and the background of the tattered room did not fit at all.

Moving his right hand, Natsume whispered after letting Lu close to his ear

"Slowly pull out the rebar of my left arm with minimal movements, do you hear me?"

"After the acceptance is completed, just pay 10,000 yuan."

With a hearty smile and a 'thank you for your patronage' expression, the record reached for the rebar and slowly twitched upwards.

Because Natsume said that he had to use the quietest movements, he would pull it out little by little, part by part.

than to quickly remove the rebar. This kind of torture is what counts as torture. The pain of the muscles and skin being torn made Natsume almost unconscious.

It hurts to death.

Whining. Natsume wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, his dry throat hoarse from the pain he had just hauled.

As long as no death is reported, the person who attacked himself will not leave.

That person must be a time-traveler just like himself, an enemy who has passed through many other worlds and completed many tasks, and is not an existence that can be easily solved.

Based on the attack just now, I guess it wasn't the attack of that person's helper, but the attack of the summoned girl.

The reason why Natsume didn't summon the girl as a helper like everyone else. That's because in addition to exposing one's position, there is another reason.

A girl who dies in this world will also die in her original parallel world.

To put it simply, the safety of the girls here will affect their real lives, so Natsume didn't summon them and put them in danger.

Leaning against the wall of the corridor, you can hear the sound of earth and rocks collapsing from time to time, and the burning flames are constantly jumping, forming a strong contrast with the black clouds overhead.

From afar, the sound of fire trucks and police cars could be heard. But it is estimated that he will be stopped on the way, as long as there is money. A lot of things can be done.

Standing up, although a little shaky, but still able to move, Natsume walked towards a room in the corridor, found the water dispenser inside, turned on the faucet and drank wildly.

Tearing off his clothes and bandaging his left arm, Natsume walked to the end of the room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The interior of the cinema was destroyed by the collapse and crumbling of the roof, most of the YIP rooms and the lobby on the first floor were damaged, and the red flames approached the people here like the body of the Grim Reaper.

At the same time, Natsume heard the sound of rain, and then it grew louder and louder, until most of the burning material was extinguished.

It was black raindrops, presumably also due to the consequences of the previous explosion.

Hiding in the room, Natsume's gaze shifted around, and finally saw a figure emerge from a kind of emergence.

It was a teenager with an umbrella, and there were two people huddled in the umbrella with him, two young girls, one tall and one short.

Natsume thinks back that she had said that she would become her enemy, but now Natsume understands that it is not that this 'record' has become her enemy, but that another 'record' has become her opponent.

In the rain, it was very hazy but you could roughly see that the girl on the left side of the boy was a girl with short silver hair.

As a facilitator of the time-traveler, the existence of the record is divided by the parallel world.

"How? People are also like that, that is, they don't exist, but they exist, and there are countless records in countless parallel worlds. ”

“…………”

Natsume couldn't answer the words that Lu said at this moment, and the words that he had said that he wanted to be human, but not human, gradually emerged.

Shaking his head, Natsume, who ran away from distractions, looked at the three of them, and finally put his eyes on the girl on the right side of the boy, that's-

"Burning eyes?"

Before the words fell, the red-haired girl, who noticed Natsume's movements, directly brandished the sword called Zhenden Kana and slashed it.

The fiery red blade sliced through the sky, sliced through the barriers between the walls, and exploded before the eyes of the fallen Natsume.

Immediately getting up, Natsume heard the voice from the boy, the enemy.

"You're a traverser too, aren't you? All the areas around here have been sealed off by me, and if you want to escape, you have to choose to fight, and only then can you live. ”

Natsume ignored him, but he himself was planning to fight back, and since the other party had already stated that he would not let him go, then he didn't have to hide.

If he were to use that Burning Eye as his opponent, Natsume would have some indescribable methods.

Since childhood, he has been replaced by Will Emina. Carmel took him back to the Heavenly Dao Palace, where he was trained to become an excellent Fire Mist Warrior, and was a killer who was both civil and military.

Xana's flame is red lotus-colored, she holds the Noble Phantasm Temple, and her favorite food is melon buns.

Yes, the battle with the melon bag as a decoy is Natsume's idea.

"Natsume-sensei, are you stupid? How could that kind of operation be successful. ”

"Joking, of course."

Natsume leaped forward, dodging Xana's attack from a distance.

The mobility has been almost blocked, and if you continue to exercise, you will only fall to the ground due to physical exhaustion.

Although there is a recording support, it must be very expensive.

"How much does it cost to treat the wound now?"

"Well~ According to the rules of the Apocalypse Frame, we are only responsible for assisting in the battle and fighting, not protecting, so the cost price is 10,000 times the original price."

"Doesn't that have to be counted in billions?"

Natsume spat out, but didn't bother.

He laughed, looking at the road leading to the top of the building and facing the enemy, Natsume told him his plan.

Record followed behind Natsume, covering her mouth and smiling as usual.

"Natsume-sensei, you're such an interesting person." (To be continued......)