Yuta looked at the hell in front of him.

Hell can only be used to describe the world in front of you.

The paths, which were muddy from the rain, were crowded with people. There was an alcoholic man shouting on the side of the road. But I couldn't hear what he was shouting. Yuta had pity in his eyes, but he didn't look at such a person. Just walking forward.

There was a white man savoring the fruit of the upturned roots. Bai Chau's eyes bulged out and his throat was unusually swollen. Most people who eat only grass and bark will die in a short time. What's more, it's so white. Yuta didn't even need to judge, so he knew that Bai Chau was bound to die.

The trail was full of skinny people, men and women, all running in a hurry.

At the makeshift checkpoint in the rear, the procession resembles a black mountain, with everyone holding slogans and shouting slogans. You can't see it from here, but the sign reads "Give us a way out".

This is hell.

Humanity is no longer able to make ends meet.

The reason lies in...... Gastrators.

Just as Yuta thought this, a long roar like thunder rang out, and the pedestrians on the road stopped and didn't know what to do. The man who first sensed the situation climbed the bell tower attached to the church and struck the bell as best he could.

The moment he saw the black shadow, Yuta's pupils dilated.

"No......!"

He could no longer show his composure, and ran at high speed.

He's looking for someone.

To be precise, it's guarding a person.

One who can save this world.

Passers-by looked at him with astonishment. And of course. Among the crowd who were dressed like a disaster, he was the only one who was neatly dressed. It can even be said to be fresh and gorgeous.

He wears a black trench coat with a black leather jacket underneath, black gloves on his hands, gorgeous black hair, and black pupils. A man who looks like he embodies black. But this man's face was still so immature, only the eyes were so sharp. This is the eye of a warrior who is accustomed to the battlefield. It's like a wolf running on the grassland, lonely and lonely.

Yuta stepped over the drunken man who was blocking the road, looking anxiously around.

The thunder in the distance was getting closer. Yuta looked back.

In the middle of the sky, a huge black shadow rushed to the point of the opposite mountain range. Behind the giant creature, a self-protection team reinforcement fighter chases. Fighter jets with the sound of fierce engines and giant creatures trying to escape toss and turn in the sky. The thunderous roar was the roar of a giant creature and the roar of a Self-Defense Force fighter.

Is this a one-sided hunt?

No.

Since it is an archagular, it will not be so easy to kill. The pilots of the postural fighters also know this. The proto-intestinal animals can even fight him at any time. So he had to connect distance and fire suppression. Successively, the dead hand will not leave the fire button for even a second.

It was an advanced driver, and soon, he seized a moment.

Fighters distinguish between air-to-air missiles. After ignition, the air-to-air missile accurately hits the flank of the gastar that wants to turn over in the air, and a flower of flame blooms in the air.

This is a fatal wound.

The aragut let out a loud cry of grief, and one of its wings was blown away. But it doesn't give up, the aragut has incredible resilience, and it transforms its trajectory as it suffers. It fell...... The place of the fall is the crowd!

"Damn it!"

Yuta finally couldn't help but curse.

Time is running out.

It is necessary to stop the fall of the gastrators.

He didn't find the man he was trying to protect. But he knew that if the protozoa fell, the chances of the death of the man he was guarding were much higher.

After a message from God, he knew that if there were no accidents, the people he was going to protect would survive at the last moment. He just needs to quietly increase his insurance. But the battle has been fierce to this point, and Yuta is really not sure if this proto-intestinal creature will go crazy at the last moment and sweep everyone around him.

He raised his hand with a white bandage around his arm.

He pulled the bandage off roughly, and a burning black flame was engraved on his arm, and the flame burned like it was burning. Yuta's right hand, which was trapped in the black flame mark, was raised high and aimed at the falling aragut.

"Be consumed by the flames of darkness!"

In an instant, knowledge was overturned.

The engraved dark flame spread like a snake from his arm, blazing brightly! It was a real flame, a black flame that didn't exist.

The passers-by who were watching his performance were stunned, and then ran out in horror. This is the black flame that does not exist, the karmic fire of hell, and the blade of god-killing. Humans will not survive the black flames, and the slightest touch will look like they have been poured all over with sulfuric acid, and melted like sticky chewing gum.

Yuta took a deep breath. With a wave of his hand......

The dark flames suddenly stretched, the muddy paths were forcibly expanded, and the surrounding buildings were quietly melted.

There is no honor in the Flame of Godkill, and if you release it, it will destroy everything. Yuta will only play the hole cards in the black flame, because this is a terrifying flame that even he will burn out. But now he had to sacrifice his trump card. The protogullar was almost falling, and he didn't find an indicator.

There must be a guard mark, because that is the real hope of the world...... So, this proto-intestinal animal will not be allowed to fall!

Brave roared, and the black flames sent the tornado flying into the air...... It was so.

A figure broke into the black flames.

"What's ......?!"

The flames are coming back.

It's the wind.

The activity of the wind has changed.

The fierce hurricane went mad like a vicious great man, swinging its huge arms to knock the god-killing flames away. Yuta had no doubt, if it weren't for the black flame of the god-killing but the same fire, such a fierce wind would have blown the fire back. Afraid that the fire would be extinguished! Yuta withdrew the arm of the Dark Flame and threw himself at the cat. The black flames that were blown back mercilessly devoured the surrounding terrain, burning it to the ground.

In the midst of the black flames, the figure quietly walked over.

Yuta looked up.

A delicate face, immature skin, thin eyebrows, half-squinted black pupils, short black hair that covers the ears, and a fox mask on the head.

Wearing a pale pink hanfu, the hanfu depicts an immortal bird roaring in the sky.

Stepping on clogs under his feet.

this image.

this image.

This image!

"Araragi Yanagi Zhen?!"

"It's Liu Zhen. It's not Araragi Yanagi. Liu Zhen replied.

Behind him, the tumultuous crowd screamed loudly. The giant protosagularis fell to the ground, and it casually tore at the crowd. Like an anteater hungry for food.

Measuring a total length of fourteen meters, this proto-arazo is an original monster to humans. The wings of what may seem like a giant ancient dinosaur can also be the wings of a bird. But those raised, semicircular eyes were crimson in color, sparkling like crystals. I'm afraid it's the same as a dragonfly's compound eyes.

The monster roared loudly, spread its wings, and struggled. Its wounds are healing at a high rate.

Yuta got up from the ground, and because he stopped his strength, the dark flames were finally extinguished. He gasped violently, and just now it was really in jeopardy. If it weren't for his rich combat experience and the ability to pounce on the side at the fastest speed, he would have been burned by his own flames. He wasn't at a level where he could fully control the Dark Flames.

"Why do you want to stop me from saving people...... Araragi Yanagi Zhen!"

"It's Liu Zhen, not Aliangliangmu Liu Zhen. Liu Zhen sighed.

That's not the point! Bravely shouted reprimands, and a new black flame ignited in his hand.

But he couldn't easily throw the flames out. This is not because he does not have the determination to kill Araragi Liu Zhen, but because he clearly knows the characteristics of Liu Zhen in front of him.

The uniqueness of the immortal bird.

There is no additional strength, but if you talk about immortality alone, it is the best. Even if it is a god-killing flame, it may not be able to kill Araragi Yanagi. He is such a troubled enemy. And he can rush into the black flame so quickly and bounce back the black flame. Presumably there was already a strategy completely for him. In that case, there will be no sloppiness.

Yoo Zhen glanced at Yuta and looked back at the aragut as if he was not amused.

The aragut had been reborn with wings, and its wings stretched out like a dragon's roar. It looked at the crowd with cold compound eyes, including Liu Zhen. It only takes a few seconds for this protosagulars to heal itself, for fear that the grade has reached LV3.Liu Zhen blinked, lowered his head and muttered, "Is this enough?"

"What?"

Before Yuta could continue to ask.

Liu Zhen got out of his hand.

He stretched out his slender hand and waved it outward.

In an instant, the gastrator became six broken.

The lion slashes ......!

Yuta stared blankly, silent for a long time.

Turn around and run.