"Hey, hey, what's the matter, will the Holy Maiden of the Church just hide around?"

The three Jerres laughed together, and with a thunderous bang, the plasma balls slammed into Jiel one after another.

The battle between dragons and ants.

It's not a nice metaphor, but it's the truest portrayal of the war.

The terrifying thing about the plasma is its temperature, not to mention the ultra-high temperature body of 100,000 degrees and the radiant heat, the shock wave generated by the high-temperature heating of the air is also very lethal, in the face of that storm, whether it is the wall of flames or the arrow of flames, all of them will be bounced off, and even the plasma body cannot be touched, let alone Gelles himself,

Even without the interference of high heat, attacking those three phantom-like beings would not have had any effect.

It's not a battle at all, it's just a one-sided entertainment like a dragon crushing an ant.

Why is this happening?

The moment he jumped up, the question kept repeating in Ji El's mind. She didn't know how to fight back against this phenomenon that was beyond her comprehension, and in fact, she was confused even by the words that Jerus had spoken.

What exactly are the plasma, the surface temperature of the sun, 1 million degrees, 1 trillion degrees? More importantly, even the other side is not clear, let alone counterattack and defense.

Weakness...... Where exactly are the weaknesses?

(She hasn't given up on this yet, should she be the strongest in the church, but that's her limit.) ）

Sensing Ji El's thoughts, Jelles sneered secretly.

Between the Seven Original Sins and human beings, there is not only a gap in strength, but also an absolute difference in cognition.

Magic is the mystery evoked by the power of mana, with mana induction as the driving force, chanting in tune with mana and summoning it into a circuit woven by magic, so as to produce phenomena - this is the perception of magic. And their cognition of phenomena only stays at the process of ordinary natural phenomena, like Ji Aier, compressing and extracting pure oxygen to achieve an effect similar to that of acetylene welding guns. It's pretty remarkable.

A little more advanced physics and chemistry, they have no idea why, the conditions under which plasma is formed, how to emit plasma—these alone are enough to torture a large number of grandparents and grandmothers who claim to be experts in magic into an insane asylum. As for spawning three clones that are not limited by physical conditions and can shoot plasma balls, this is completely in the realm of gods for them.

It's almost time to close the curtain on this boring farce. Although as long as it continues to delay. A neutron bomb would automatically wipe out the trouble, but there was really no interest in continuing such low-level combat.

The three of Jelles raised their hands together towards the sky.

A small ball of light appears 300 meters above the ground, continuously sucking in the surrounding air, rapidly expanding to a size of 1 meter. In the bright light of the midday sun, midnight turns into day.

1,000,000 degrees Celsius.

A 1,000,000-kilowatt-hour plasma emits 14 trillion kcal per square meter in one second. To melt a square meter of rock to a depth of one meter, it only takes 510,000 kcal. This 1-meter-diameter plasma ball can melt a 27,000-kilometer-thick rock disk in one second, which means that it can shoot through the Earth in 0.47 seconds.

Hit or not, this blow will be the last.

"Can you stop there? ”

A relaxing voice floated from the shadows on the side.

“...... Do you want to do something bad to me too? ”

"What are you talking about? ”

A "grunt" sneer from the depths of his throat.

There is a dark aura that hides malice and instigates others to break taboos. Contained in that voice.

A man stepped out of the shadows.

A tall man with a body as solid as a rock, with the wrinkles of early age and a frivolous smile on his face, dressed in priesthood robes.

The Seven Original Sins, the Glitter of Greed.

"We are completely in the same mood when we want to take off the head of Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, but everything depends on the occasion, why do you think I would come out at this time to insert a bar?

“......”

"As a colleague and old friend, I advise you to stop. As for whether you want to hear it or not. Whether you cherish your own life or not, that's your question. Each person can only be responsible for himself. Isn't it?"

Jelles looked at Glitter coldly, not saying a word.

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The pages are as you flip with your fingers, the black cover, the gilded Rashomon title can be seen in the distance, and the pockets of the coat are filled with books, such as "The Scarlet Letter," "Little Women," "The Diary of Anne Frank," and "Crime and Punishment." Nestled next to his chest is a book with a title written in unseen words. In Roland's eyes, the title of the Chinese character "Human Disqualification" on the white cover was like a twisted snake, which made him feel inexplicably chilled.

"Did you come all the way here to spoil me? ”

"I'm not interested in anything so troublesome, but rather — ah, what a problem. It's so troublesome to describe, it's so troublesome to breathe, ah, I'm desperate for this troubled world, and when I find someone to be martyred with, I'm going to commit suicide by jumping into the river. ”

"Wait for me! Don't just drag others to commit suicide! Women, especially virgins, are absolutely forbidden! If you want to commit suicide, you can also take care of everything, and then talk about it, die neatly, don't cause trouble to others!!!!

Shouting out the complaints and complaints, De Kill half-bent over and gasped, as if he had just sat for some strenuous exercise. Reggie tilted his neck, as if pondering something, and after a while he replied blankly, "Understood." ”

What is the relationship between these two people?

Everyone present couldn't help but have questions, and the ingredients of ease and strictness were half each.

"The Lord's order is to erase the target, and that's the highest priority. ”

Reggie said expressionlessly, the previous cute aura was gone, and the subdued tone trembled in the air.

"In order to achieve the goal and allow a certain amount of sacrifice, the young master is outside the range of the stop loss point. In the event of an emergency, I was given the authority to take over the handling of the target. ”

The disgruntled DeKir finally quieted down, revealing a serious expression.

"I see. I'll leave it to you. ”

De Kir shrugged his shoulders and turned to disappear into the darkness, his movements not shuffling in the air, not at all like his style.

Was it because of the person who gave the order?Or was he afraid of Reggie's ability?Thinking about this question, Roland raised his guard and stared intently at Reggie, who continued to bury his head in the book.

"'People just want to forget about the bad and believe the good stuff that is fabricated. It's easy to do that—what does the young master think of this?"

The serene voice, for some reason, was particularly clear in the flapping wings of inorganic life forms and the sound of explosions in the distance.

Or is he too nervous, too obsessed with literature, and unaware of the situation in front of him? Or maybe he is too confident in his own strength and feels that he can easily defeat an obstacle at any time.

Put your hand on your waist and open the holster. Roland replied:

"To this conclusion, that person must be a staunch sexual evilist. ”

"That's true. ”

The young man who was flipping through the book said very calmly.

"Human nature is inherently evil, and God is not so. Will the god who cruelly demanded his son as a sacrifice, who deliberately pitted his brothers against each other, who instigated the massacre, be transformed from a jealous god to a loving god by the death of a prophet called 'the Messiah?' ”

The tone of the voice still did not fluctuate, but anyone could feel it, and there was a dangerous aura in the freezing point of the words.

The same is true of the original creation. If you hold on for another day after the sixth day, the world will undoubtedly be a better place. If anyone were to say, 'So all God has to do is write a story.' Instead of creating a zào world. This person must be living an extremely happy life and has nothing to do with the world, otherwise he is high up in the sky, looking down on all beings from the perspective of an ant. If you want to ask why there is such fierce criticism, here is a puzzle to answer. ”

After a brief pause, Reggie asked:

"God gives justice to the world. What is it?"

"Fraternity, freedom, justice, and wrongness. The only equal thing God has given to all things in the world is death, and only death will visit all beings indiscriminately. This leads to the conclusion that - "

As if sighing, as if grieving.

However, Roland is no longer able to perceive the element of "emotion" in the self-questioning discourse.

(What a hollow...... ）

Nothing was felt from the handouts.

It's not even a lie, it's the love and persistence that should be carried out when making a claim. I don't feel it at all. As if mechanically, it spits out the logic of unreasonable opinions.

Even if the appearance is no different from that of a human being, and he is also rational and intelligent, it is also a very different existence from a human being.

Closing the book with a snap, Reggie pressed his chest and leisurely derived the answer.

"God is a being, but he doesn't love his creation, so he leaves 'death as the way of salvation.' ”

Reggie spread his hands widely, and with this as a signal, the circle of death centered around him quickly expanded. At the same time, gunshots and flashes exploded in the alley.

The 9mm bullets were fired in bursts, and in less than a second, 5 rounds were fired at Reggie.

Parabellum pistol rounds have always been criticized for their inadequacy, and this weakness is even more prominent when compared to .45ACP rounds. But even a burly man could only kneel when he was hit in both shoulders, both knees, and his right wrist at the same time, and along a straight trajectory, the bullet stabbed at Reggie, who was unsuspecting and his face was full of fanatical joy.

Bell –

The bullet bounced off in front of Reggie, and an octagonal golden light appeared in the air like a diffuse ripple.

"Wall of Sighs?"

"Correct. ”

Facing the frowning Roland, Reggie smiled quietly.

"But this thing is meant to protect you, and without this spatial shield, you would have died the moment you saw me. Something like this—"

Overlapping each other, a finger-sized gap appeared in the golden geometric shapes that were tightly connected like beehives, and the xenomorphs lying on the ground about to regenerate and waiting for an opportunity to slip away let out a silent scream.

"How does 200,000 millisieverts of radiation feel? No matter how strong the regenerative ability is, in the face of neutron radiation, you can only accept equal death. ”

"Neutrons?, you say, neutron radiation?!"

His face turned pale, and Roland's lips trembled slightly.

Neutron is one of the nucleons that form the nucleus of an atom together with protons, and is an uncharged neutral particle, which is enough to block γ rays. In some ways, neutrons are the strongest form of radiation.

On August 21, 1945, the first person on Earth to be exposed to severe neutron radiation appeared - Harry Daglian. He withstood 5,100 millisieverts of neutron radiation and died 21 days later. Dr. Louis Alexander Sroda stayed with him and watched his friend struggle on the brink of death for three weeks.

Nine months later, Sroda became the second person to die from severe neutron radiation, and Dr. Sroda was exposed to 21,000 millisieverts of neutron and γ radiation as a result of separating two pieces of plutonium that had come into contact with his hands. He calmly drew the location of everyone present at the time and marked the possible radiation dose to which he was subjected, telling him that he was still safe and that he was no longer able to do so. He recorded his symptoms while still awake. As soon as he left the building, he vomited violently, and after struggling to save him, he died in agony 9 days later.

"Under normal circumstances, radiation of more than 1,000 millisieverts is enough to be fatal. A neutron radiation of 200,000 millisieverts is enough to cut off any attachment to life and redeem death!!"

(But even if that's the case, where does that strong radiation come from?) Neutrons only have a half-life of 10 minutes, and it's impossible to preserve them and release them.) can produce such strong radiation. Only...... ）

The moment the answer was derived, Roland's face turned pale.

"I finally realized it, yes, the source of neutron radiation is me, I'm a moving Fast.Breeder.Reactor (FBR)." ”

The gunfire rang out again, and the impact of five consecutive shots and the impact of the bullets hitting the metal overlapped, and Roland, who could not shoot directly at the gap in the wall, chose to use ricochets to carry out indirect attacks, and one or two shots bounced off the light shield. The remaining 3 shots hit Reggie in both shoulders through the gap.

“...... It's useless. ”

Reggie sneered, the bullet holes in his coat were not bleeding. There was no pained look on his face, and particles like dust emanated from the bullet holes, and Reggie's figure began to shrink.

"Young Master, do you know 'nuclear power?'

"In addition to the electromagnetic force and the gravitational force, the third force that stabilizes the structure of matter causes the nucleons to form the nucleus. and the strong interaction force that stabilizes it, that is, the 'nuclear force.' ”

"It's worthy of being a science bully trained by that adult, and he understands it very clearly. To put it simply, nuclear power is the source of nuclear energy, as long as it can be operated. Crushing and reassembling matter is a breeze, and things like this can be done easily. ”

The coat slammed to the ground, and Reggie's figure disappeared completely, countless dusty particles swimming within the wall of sighs.

"Reducing the body to elementary particle dust, dodging attacks and sneaking around – that's what I'm capable of'Particle decomposition, neutron radiation is a by-product. Thanks to this, I couldn't enter society at all, and everywhere I went, there were corpses everywhere. But it's pretty handy in combat, and you see, that's where it comes in?"

With a sneer, the particle dust split into several clumps, and the wall of sighs changed. The five spheres encased in five clouds of particle dust look like magnified glowing nuclei from a distance, but the spherical wall of sighs resembling cell walls is not designed to protect the fragile cell sacs and cores, but on the contrary, the spatial phase displacement, so powerful that even the light is distorted, is sealing the most virulent poison called "neutron radiation" inside, and as long as a crack as thin as a hair appears, 100,000, 200,000, or even millions of millisieverts of intense radiation will burst out of the cage and take a palpable life.

There are 5 such dangerous spheres, and they float right above their heads.

Roland, who understood what Reggie was going to do, hurriedly condensed Mana, but after all, he was a step too late, and the "barrier" formed in a hurry was nothing in front of the neutron jets shot out at different angles, and the organs and brain marrow were irradiated by neutron radiation at the same time, and boiling blood spurted out of the alien mouth.

"It's over. ”

The particle dust that turned into a neutron sensing cannon laughed together.

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In front of the eyes of the dying person, the fragments of his life are replayed in front of his eyes like a continuous landscape painting.

Is the person who said this a fallen comrade-in-arms, a demon who could not see the purpose, or a prey who was swallowed up?

I can't remember who said it, in short, he was completely ravaged physically and mentally, and there was no phenomenon called "marquee".

Cauterize.

It's as if the karmic fire at the bottom of hell is churning under the skin, in the veins, in the organs, in the brain, and even in the depths of the soul. Tingling, stinging, stinging—the pain of piercing and turning every inch of flesh is increasing in intensity little by little.

Is it a miracle that you can still maintain a sober will in such a situation, or is it the retribution of eating people all the time?

The head that was suffering from the pain signal had no time to think about this kind of problem, and its vision gradually blurred, and the other five senses began to be paralyzed.

The deadline has arrived.

At the moment of realization, despair, frustration, remorse, and resentment rose from the bottom of my heart, and more were attachment and regret.

(Not yet...... Haven't been back there yet...... Their side...... It can't just be ...... ）

Thoughts pop up in and out of my head. The field of vision was filled with blood-red words such as "danger", "weakened heartbeat", and "low blood pressure", and the cold began to spread along the fingertips. It seems that someone is arguing about something, as if someone is tugging at themselves - these are all becoming hazy and fading away with the red text.

Little by little, his consciousness fell into the abyss, and in the end, there was only a string of red letters left in front of him.

- Low health response, low operation of the operation, meeting the condition judgment condition C6, 10 seconds after the start of the deletion procedure. 9、8、7......

The numbers are decreasing, the last qiē will be zero, and all the qiē will disappear without a trace.

(That's the only one, ......!!! will never be allowed)

Was it resentment, or was it the last perseverance, or some other reason? The man, who was no longer human physically and mentally, raised his claws with the last of his strength and thrust them into the skull. I can't feel the pain of digging through my skull, and I can't feel it when my fingers stir my brain. Just blindly stirring and groping until there is only 1 hour left in the countdown. Pull a hard object out of your head.

(Now...... Finally...... ）

The man who couldn't remember his name and appearance murmured in his heart, as if his wish had been fulfilled, as if he had cut off his obsession, and his heart was full of incredible peace and warmth, waiting for the last moment to come.

In the gap of time when I gave up a qiē and called it too long for a moment. A ray of light spread from the darkness, and the white light wrapped itself like a blessing, pain, hunger, fear, remorse, obsession—all suffering and troubles were stripped away, and two figures emerged in the warm light.

(Ahh......h ）

A tear crossed the man's face. A smile appeared on his face, and he calmly moved towards the other side of the light.

- I'm back.

- Welcome back.

The moment he said that sentence with satisfaction, the man's consciousness was engulfed in white light.

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The flash of the neutron bomb engulfed Tails, and the image transmitted by the inorganic life form was covered in snowflakes, and Li Lin opened his eyes.

Eventually, the target was killed, and the village was indeed wiped out. However, this operation was not successful at all.

- The idiots who have not done enough to do more than they have failed.

The most advanced places and materials were prepared, and the combat power equivalent to 100,000 troops was invested, but the final result was disastrous, and the object that needed to be concealed the most came into contact with the target, and possibly obtained some information. Of course, there are factors of church disturbance and emergencies, but the members of the Seven Original Sins who participated in the war are absolutely to blame.

Especially Walgrevo. Whether it was something wrong in the process of creating Zào, or whether it was due to his "arrogant" nature, Walgrevo seemed to think that he could replace Li Lin, and secretly made a lot of small moves for this. This stupid act is the most direct reason for the failure of this operation, and he cannot escape the responsibility for his crimes, but there is no time to investigate it now.

According to the video records at the scene, Roland does not seem to have really grasped the core information, and what he has learned about the real body and a series of inside stories behind it has yet to be confirmed, but this side cannot be taken lightly and does not plan for the worst.

- After all, the child's sense of justice is stronger than that of ordinary people, and the concept of self-preservation is relatively weak. If something is discovered, action will be taken.

After making a comment without any ups and downs, Li Lin pressed the button for communication in the ship.

"Brunhill, immediately contact the two ships on standby, the Prinz Eugen and the Sedlitz, and prepare them to intercept...... Yes, we must also be on strict guard on land, and we have reached the most critical juncture, and there must be no more moths. In addition, I told the captain to adjust the course...... That's right, that's it. ”

Cutting off the communication, Li Lin's smile deepened.

Although it was a little too early, if the child really wanted to rebel against fate, it would be right in the middle. Before confirming his thoughts, it is better to see how far the boy can go in front of the two battleships that have been favored by luck.

While thinking, the smile on his face did not change in the slightest. (To be continued......)