Looking at the huge body of the Sea Emperor's Tooth and the film of seawater that shimmered with particle light, Caesar's eyes flashed with a fine light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He turned away and left the deck.

On the two ships, the students had done their best, but they didn't even have the ability to leave a trace on the film.

Caesar didn't care about the approaching column of rushing water, nor did he care about the wanton Sea Emperor's teeth, but walked to Feynman's side step by step.

Since Feynman told Caesar his story, it was as if he had disappeared, no longer laughing and scolding as he used to, and no longer playing with life as he used to. It was as if he had changed completely, and he had become silent and sad.

At this time, Feynman was sitting on the ground with his head down, completely uninterested in participating in the battle. His inferiority complex completely exploded at this moment, and the power of bottoming out was beyond imagination. Hiding your heart behind that smiling face for a long time only makes that demon grow wantonly.

Caesar walked up to Feynman, looked at Feynman on the side, and sighed softly.

He patted Feynman on the shoulder, and said in a firm tone:

"Feynman, it's time for you to play. ”

He could feel Feynman's shoulders twitch slightly.

After a long time, Feynman finally raised his head and looked at Caesar. From the look in his eyes, Caesar saw nothing but confusion:

"What can I do?"

Feynman asked weakly, his tone full of unconfidence.

Caesar said solemnly:

"We're up against a Saint-Rank Demonic Beast, and you're the only one here who can use magic that is enough to repel it. ”

Feynman immediately understood what Caesar meant.

"What do you mean......"

Unconsciously, Feynman began to tremble. His body seemed to recall a bad past, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He kept shaking his head, and his attitude was unusually resolute:

"Impossible, I can't do it. ”

"How do you know you can't?"

Feynman began to hold his head, and the memories that had been buried so hard to bury rolled in his mind again.

The horrific vortex of energy, the storm that erupted out of control, and the magical elements that destroyed everything. Everything still seemed vivid, and Feynman closed his eyes, trying to escape it. But closing your eyes only makes everything clearer.

"Now, a Saint-Rank Demonic Beast is in our way, and it has almost become a luxury to escape, and the only thing that can fight it is your magic. Our lives, the lives of so many people, are all in your hands. To make a shot or not to make a move, you decide. ”

Caesar said lightly, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

The seaspouts on the surface of the sea had already come to everyone, and the tornadoes set off a wave that made the two ships float and sink up and down. The furious force surged at this moment, and the wind carried the water vapor and swept the ship into the air.

Neptune struggled to steer the boat, navigating the waves. However, no matter how experienced the captain is, in the midst of such a targeted storm, it is only a matter of time before the ship capsizes.

The boat shook violently, and Feynman clung to the fence beside him. Before his eyes, the ferocious Sea Emperor Fang gave a sarcastic gaze as the two ships struggled with its power.

Also in front of Feynman's eyes were the students of the special recruitment class, who struggled to hold on to the fixed objects beside them, looking so powerless in the storm.

Cornelia and Brigitte, on the other hand, were completely in a panic, subconsciously shouting that the crazy storm would pass soon.

Feynman's heart faltered, but he still hesitated. His magic does have the power to save people, but it is more likely to destroy them even more completely.

How could he, who hadn't touched that realm for so many years, be able to harness the magic that had taken everything from him?

Then Caesar spoke again:

"Hurry up, we're running out of time. ”

The force of the wind had reached them, and the tornado was already within reach. Needless to say, if they were caught up in such a tornado, any ship would turn into a pile of wood in an instant, and they would also die in this tornado.

The students on the ship began to panic, they had stepped out of the academy for the first time, and for the first time they had faced death so closely. Everything seemed far away, but it was so close that the scythe of death seemed to be just one step away from touching their faces.

A dead silence has begun to appear in the eyes of many students, as if they have lost hope of life. They collapsed on the ground, waiting for death to come.

Reiner stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the figure on the other boat, still so peaceful that he couldn't see any fluctuations.

Gilgamesh stood at the bow of the boat, his back against the railing, his hands clasped to his chest. He looked at the two people standing and sitting with a blank face, as if he was waiting for something.

Nicole has always only had that figure in her eyes, and as long as she is with him, no matter what she faces, she will not be afraid. She smiled sweetly and thought to herself: Perhaps, this is the power of love.

Caesar stopped talking, but just stood there quietly. It seems that this storm has never existed.

The wind howled and blew through Feynman's heart.

Caesar's words suddenly echoed in my ears:

"Think about it, your teacher looked at you for the last time before he died......"

The somewhat old figure gradually appeared in front of him, and he also stood quietly in front of his eyes, without saying a word.

His face was covered with a white mist that Feynman wanted to see but couldn't see.

On the boat, Feynman finally stood up, and his eyes seemed to burn again.

Whether he faced it bravely or took it back, what awaited them was death, and if so, why didn't he try?

"I'll try it......"

There was no passion, no impassionedness, Feynman's words were somewhat helpless, but more of an inexplicable courage.

Caesar smiled and nodded slightly.

Feynman slowly walked up to the bow of the ship, and in front of him were countless tornadoes rising into the sky, and a huge figure behind the blue membrane barrier.

Gilgamesh took a few steps back, giving up the bow of the boat entirely to the otherwise inconspicuous student.

Reiner looked at Feynman as he walked up to the bow of the boat, a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then a smile replaced him.

Is this your secret weapon?

He thought so.

Many years ago, his failure claimed many lives, including his own teacher. So what happens today? He didn't know.

It's just that at this moment, he is just like back then, there is no way back.