When Armstrong revealed his dreams with great devotion and determination, both of them stopped to adjust their respective states.

Armstrong threw all his threads into his preaching.

And the White Hall Mirror? He simply wanted to hear what else the enemy in front of him could do.

"Everyone has an 'ideal world' in their mind, and there is nothing wrong with it, even if it is very different from each other."

Bai Tangjing noncommittally ripped off the long windbreaker that had been torn off his body, revealing the sleeveless vest inside.

There are also solid muscles that tighten the vest.

"But 'the mighty, the strong, are always reckless, trying to change the world into what they want it to be.'"

"Ideals collide with ideals, ideas confront ideas, and then they become 'positions, they become' hatred."

Bai Tangjing pressed his left hand on his right shoulder, and there was a powerful crisp sound between the bones.

The ferocious smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest, but added a hint of mockery.

"You explain to me your 'ideal world,' what? Do you still want my approval?"

"Why not?"

Armstrong ignored the boy's malicious smile and extended his hand to him sincerely.

"It's time for you to fight for yourself, Hakudo."

"Not for the sake of narrow nations, races, or for the useless morality that is instilled in the minds of the masses!"

"It's for your own sake!"

Armstrong opened his arms unguardedly, as if to embrace the whole world.

The dim red glow of the lava on the ground and the sunlight in the sky mixed with his face, and there was a glorious feeling of a martyr.

"We are all human beings who have been given the power of the Titans, and we have all clearly felt the burning desires and cruel impulses in our hearts!"

"Bang bang!"

The Martyr's big black steel-like hand slammed against the hideous proliferative tissue in his heart, and the chuckle on his face seemed to mock the whole world.

"It's not bullshit that represents the salvation of humanity 'God's power', it's 'demon's power'!"

「...... But so what?"

A loud shout.

Armstrong no longer chuckled, but this did not mean that he was in a low mood, on the contrary, his whole person was excited!

"We are the new humans who are free to control the power of the devil! We are angels who have escaped the depths of human genes 'original sin!'"

"Is there anyone in this world who can restrain his heart more than we do? Is there anyone in this world who is more capable than we are?"

After the high voice, Armstrong once again stretched out his hand to the white hall mirror, and his attitude was so sincere that it was pitiful.

"We are the strongest behemoth powerhouse in the world...... No! The battle just now shows that there is no doubt that you are stronger."

"Let's join forces, I'll help you! You can be the one who holds the world in the palm of your hand! There is no one before in the history of mankind!"

Armstrong's words are sincere.

After confirming the contrast between himself and Bai Tangjing's strengths and weaknesses, he sincerely wanted to offer the future results of his painstaking planning to Bai Tangjing. ….

It's like a believer offering a tribute to a god.

This is not because of the threat to life caused by the white hall mirror hitting the door, for an ideal believer, the value of life is not heavy.

Even if it's your own.

He's just practicing his ideals -

The strong deserve to prosper!

Even if he himself is the waste of prosperity, he himself does not care.

"You see that I use refugee children as 'parts', and the way I use them is unpleasant, this is because of your morals of being bound and trained, Bai Tang."

"But when our plan succeeds, the war is still peaceful and economical

Operation, allocation of resources...... It's up to you!"

"You'll be able to change the world for the better!"

"Even if you bring the people in the world who can omelet, they won't be able to make all the eggs in the world!"

Armstrong sincerely uttered a United States proverb.

According to Bai Tangjing's understanding, righteousness is "those who achieve great things are not informal".

"All the eggs" are "all the problems", and if you pay attention to each problem, then you will be tied up in trivial details for a lifetime.

You can't achieve until you die.

People just want to do great things! Do great things!

Under the other party's sincere words, Bai Tangjing's battle posture calmed down, and his hands were on his hips.

Seeing this, Armstrong also showed a wishful smile.

...... This expression remained until the White Hall Mirror spoke.

"I misread you, Armstrong. You're not a greedy politician......

The boy's tone was calm and calm.

The majestic martyr smiled in return, and he finally found someone with whom he could understand each other.

But then ......

"You're a complete lunatic!"

The fleshy face suddenly sank.

But Bai Tangjing continued to spit venom without care.

The undisguised contempt and ridicule almost hit the other party's face.

"The strong live, the weak die? Social Darwinism? Your mouth really smells rancid from the fifties."

"Oh! I have forgotten that the United States is the birthplace of social Darwinism, the source of NAZI thought."

"You're not 'rancid, it's 'following the old path, ah!'"

Armstrong pursed his lips but couldn't refute it.

Because this black history is real.

But just as Armstrong opened and closed his mouth several times, the incoherent sarcasm and contempt in Bai Tangjing's tone disappeared.

In its place, there is a solemn solemnity.

"You're going to weed out the weak? But what do you know about the weak?!"

"You weren't born into poverty, you didn't even go hungry!"

"You don't know what it's like to fight, rob, and steal in order to survive!"

A trace of remembrance flashed in Bai Tangjing's eyes.

That was his childhood experience.

His personality was reshaped at that time, becoming passionate and enjoying the battle...... It also becomes dignified.

But when you smash your dignity and morality, steal and coax for the high calories you need for tomorrow's high-intensity training.

The sense of humiliation and frustration that came spontaneously...... Bai Tangjing thanked Takemoto for his teachings at that time, but he never praised the suffering of that miserable life! ….

Armstrong knows the past of Bai Tangjing, and it should be said that there is no one in this world who does not care about the past of the young man in front of him.

So he didn't hesitate, pointing to Bai Tangjing's tall body, and cut it flat.

"But you survived! With your strong will, you survived according to your own principles!"

"With your hands, you've built yourself into a strong man! Took back his own life!"

This is not just Armstrong's rebuttal to Whitehouse.

Mixed with the excitement that Armstrong had found a perfect proof of the correctness of his ideals.

Hakudo Mirror!

An absolutely unquestionable powerhouse! A perfect illustration of this!

He fully proved that no matter where the strong come from, they can always stand!

The concept of "the strong live, the weak die" cannot stifle a truly great person at all!

"I'm sorry, Armstrong."

The sudden rise of killing intent was far more surging than the previous moment, almost making the Baitang Mirror clear

's eyes were stained with a hallucinatory red of blood.

"The strongest detective is the weakest in your world. The strongest bartender, the strongest porter, the strongest ballerina, are also weak in your world."

"But let's be honest......

The flesh under Bai Tangjing's sleeveless vest slowly tensed, and his face was indifferent with contempt.

"I have a much better relationship with them than I do with you."

「...... Why?"

「...... Why don't you wooden heads listen? Why ......"

Armstrong first vented and spilled the lava on the ground, and then his voice suddenly cooled.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Bai Tangjing twisted his joints and was eager to try.

"Hey, if you can do it...... You're more than welcome to give it a try."

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"Bang !!"

Two fists, one large and one small, collided in mid-air.

Even at an altitude of more than thirty meters, the spherical wave of air that erupted between the fists pressed a huge bowl-shaped depression into the lava ground below.

The lava was cooled by the wind pressure brought up by the fist, and it was frozen in the strange appearance of being splashed in the air.

Like a monster with teeth and claws.

In the wrestling between the two parties, Bai Tangjing's eyes widened.

Because the bones of his fist were shattered in a single flash, and they were different from before......

He can't hide!

The body, which had already made the preparation for dodging, was hit by a bigger fist with more power and faster speed halfway through!

"It's so strong!"

Bai Tangjing's mind only had time to flash this one thought, and then the bent elbow that blocked the flank, even the joints and arm bones were completely shattered!

The Hakudo Mirror, which was knocked down to the ground by the force of the fist, rubbed and heated the freshly solidified lava again to a molten state!

Before the boy could stand still, Armstrong's body appeared behind him.

The tall and burly body blocked out the sunlight, and the muscles that were surging abnormally seemed to be some monster in his body, ready to wait for an opportunity to break out of the shell.

"You said I should ...... use my brain,"

Hot, white gas escaped from the corners of Armstrong's mouth.

His palm was even able to grab Bai Tangjing's shoulder from behind him at this time! ….

And he did at this point.

The huge palm held Bai Tang Mirror in the palm of his hand, but now Bai Tang Mirror was about to be unable to keep up with him!

"Then take a look! How far can this be achieved by the nanomachines created by the scientific team?"

Holding Bai Tangjing's shoulder with one hand, and hammering Bai Tangjing's chest and abdomen with the other.

The huge impact that suddenly came to him made the teenager's mouth open slightly.

But even in this case, the teenager did not let go of any information.

Armstrong's body was so huge that it was almost alienated, and the black steel-like color on his body no longer appeared at the moment of being hit or attacked, but seemed to be solidified on the surface of his body.

And with it was his voice...... His voice trembled, trembling all the time.

He had been crushed dozens of times in his internal organs just now, and it was just a few dozen muffled snorts!

And for such a man to get so much strength and tremble so much...... What the hell is he doing?!

- He was offering a sacrifice.

He was sacrificing for his ideals, for the strength to realize them.

Hundreds of kilograms of Muto cells, can they really only be used as electronic muscle bundles?

Of course not.

None of the scientific teams involved in this crazy project will allow such a crazy waste of technology.

That's an adult Thai with operability

Tan cells!

Let nanomachines participate in the protection of internal organs, and even allow nanomachines to carry out super-fast nerve electrotransmission......

There is an endless world of technologies that can be applied to these nanomachines.

The Titan Cell has an endless potential to be tapped.

But the only problem is...... Can the receptor withstand it?

In order to gain greater body strength and protect internal organs, the cluster of nanomachines is now squeezing all the time...... No! Squeezing all of Armstrong's entrails!

Unlike when Bai Tang Jing started, this slow but resolute squeeze was longer and more brutal than a sudden break.

It's called "Strength Amplification Mode", but the developers on the scientific team have another name for it privately.

- Visceral iron***.

Just like the ancient instruments of torture in Europe during the Dark Ages.

However, nanomachines made of Muto cells are not comparable to the "iron thorns" in terms of their corrosive and destructive power on the flesh.

Mechanized modifications can give Titan cells many benefits, but their ferocity and greed are engraved in their genes!

Gentle and close cooperation with the main cells? It's simply impossible!

Only crushing! Drive! Nibbled! Command!

Every proprioceptive cell is crushed in deep contact, the cell wall is ruptured, and all sorts of organelles are mixed into the bloodstream, like a cracked sack.

The pain caused by this behavior can make the cerebral cortex of ordinary people tremble just by imagining!

But let's be honest...... The physical pain alone was far from being taken seriously by Armstrong.

The man's voice trembled, but every word he uttered was clear and logically complete.

The internal organs are slowly crushed, repaired, and crushed again, and this brutal cycle can affect his voice.

But that can only affect his voice! ….

You can't do it any more!

What really pained Armstrong was the changes in his nervous system.

Let a giant beast powerhouse with only 300,000 horses be able to catch up with Baitang Mirror in terms of reaction speed.

Armstrong paid an unimaginable price.

In his body, countless blue-black mechanical cells clinged to the fragile nerves, snapped into long chains of each other, and then "twisted" themselves into the nerves.

The powerful capabilities of adult titan cells, combined with scientific programming, give the host a completely new neural response system.

Powerful, efficient...... It seems that everything seems perfect and beautiful.

But again, that's the problem.

- He has to pay the price!

The white hall mirror, which had been shattered by a single blow and more than eight ribs, broke away from its huge palm like a swimming fish.

The edge of the soles of his feet was covered with a purple glow, and the air was vibrated with high-frequency energy and a piercing scream.

Slicing across Armstrong's unusually large chest, nothing but a ray of spark.

But Bai Tangjing's face still did not show the slightest frustration or panic...... Fighting a formidable opponent was something he had long been used to.

Not to mention, he was actually still saving his energy to deal with Muto, who was about to wake up later.

And......

"To be honest, I'm a little curious. Now, you're still 'Armstrong, friend?'

Facing the pupils on the face like black steel, which was gradually losing its human form, Bai Tangjing asked with great interest.

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What are you doing, you