hapter 38
Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad
"—Why did you come here! To make this sinful bishop ravaged? To die here in humiliation?! No!! You are here to maintain peace! Appear here to protect the weak! We are warriors!! Even if my strength is small! No matter how strong the enemy is! We shall die! Not slaughtered for nothing! - Stand up! Raise your head! Take up arms!!!!"
Those who were immersed in despair and lamentation, unable to stop trying to escape, raised their eyes to look at each other amid this anger, and stood up with hesitant and trembling efforts.
"When you encounter a sinful bishop, you die all the time...it's not as glorious as death..."
"but it is....."
"Oh.... oh oh!!"
"--superior!!!"
"—kill him!!"
In order to revive their hearts and regain their courage, the people who were inspired by Quelsius raised their weapons into the air and shouted in unison.
After the depressed fighting spirit was ignited, it burned violently with a momentum that surpassed the previous one, causing them to rush up collectively in a hoarse roar, and as the most central existence...
"It's an admirable brave man. It's an honor to meet you." Luo Mo put his hand on his chest as if respecting their courage, and bowed slightly:
"It's a pleasure to meet you, brave men who have sought their own death, and then—farewell!"
When he raised his eyes again, the holy cross in his eyes represented death, and together with the red horn of light burst out an amazing light.
The golden magic circle emerged, and countless golden light halberds were rapidly generated one after another, and then shot out in a flash, launching all-round strikes towards the surrounding like a dazzling meteor.
--boom! ! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! !
At the same time as the roar and cracking sounded, the earth literally shattered.
The people involved in the impact, the buildings, the trees, and the streets all collapsed in the golden burst of light at the same time, and even the screams were swallowed up.
A huge amount of smoke rose, and the scattered shock wave sent the survivors flying away. Even Curius, who rushed forward subconsciously, was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion even though he intercepted the two light halberds with a stunt. Phyllis, who healed herself, bounced on the ground several times and flew into the distance.
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Luo Mo, who is fully outputting, maximizes the power of the pseudo-classic light halberd matrix as much as possible.
Far better than the light halberd bombing eight years ago, the streets of the gorgeous aristocratic district were reduced to ruins, the crowd who besieged him was defeated at one time, and the morale they had only raised was pushed back into the abyss of despair.
And in the smoke and dust in the sky, he himself was forced to withdraw from the state of ghosting due to excessive consumption.
Ghost transformation can greatly strengthen him and greatly improve his resilience, but it will also bring a lot of burden to the body.
And.... the fatigue when he exited the ghost state, and all of it was returned to him.
He couldn't even maintain the camouflage of power, and fatigue flooded his whole body. His consciousness began to blur, and he couldn't even stand firm. His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
If it wasn't for his hands to support it in time, his face would probably have to be in close contact with the ground.
"I'm exhausted.... It should be enough to do this, let's run away before the smoke clears..."
He muttered in a hoarse, tired voice.
He pressed his knees hard, making himself wobbly stand up again.
However....in the smoke not far away, there was a strange change.
A certain being who rushed to this place at a swift speed suddenly swung a sharp blade.
The howling gust of wind instantly dissipated the surrounding smoke and dust, and at the same time exposed the attacker to his field of vision.
It was a young man with flaming red hair, clear eyes that seemed to reflect the blue sky, and an innately straight face... As if all human beings were portrayed in their hearts, the existence of a hero called the embodiment of the young man - Rai Inharut van Astrea
Chapter 61 The strongest limitation
It is not a problem for Luo Mo to do his best to set off the biggest explosion, knocking everyone around him flying, and he also loses power.
Although in the eyes of others, he may look miserable now, even an ordinary child with a fruit knife might be able to kill him, and even his pretentious power cannot be maintained, but This....it doesn't really matter at all.
Because the huge amount of smoke and dust around him covered his figure, the deterrence of this blow was enough to obliterate all determination to resist. Whether it was the injured Sword Demon or Kurxiu, they must have completely lost their will to fight, and it was too late to escape. One can muster the courage to confront him again.
Not far away, the fierce battle between Petitius and the crowd was still going on.
The loud noise that came from time to time was still within the scope of calculation, and that sound was enough to attract others' attention to cover him, so that he could change clothes and escape the scene.
"Aiya~ Today is really a good day, so many guards and knights are gone, so many hostility and souls, how strong the emotions are now, I should be able to learn the pseudo-code · Senkong photography soon, a great harvest, a great harvest~ "
Even though his voice was hoarse and tired, Ke Luo Mo's mood sounded very good.
In fact, it's really good, after all...for the Sen Kong Shot exchanged for 50,000 energy points today, he has been waiting for a long time.
Adding in the 10,000 of "no passage", the total of 60,000 doesn't sound like much, at least not much for eight years, but it took him quite a while.... Why is this?
The reason is very simple, the efficiency of the spiritual negative emotions, and the size of the points.
Unlike the Japanese yen and rmb imagined by ordinary people, the unit of energy points is even higher than the gold content of the US dollar, which is the proper peak value of Bitcoin.
Even if an ordinary person hated him for a year, there was no way to bring him a point. Killing ten would only raise it by 1.
If you want to see the growth of the number of points, you have to kill the magician normally, or be hostile to a fairly powerful existence, and generate strong negative emotions.
At that time, every villager in the ghost village was quite a powerful ghost, and it was because of this that he could grow steadily and become stronger at a young age. Leaving the ghost village made his growth full of hardships. More than double the radius.
"Hey, in this world, it's really hard to do anything, even being a villain is not easy..."
He was happy for a while, but then he thought of how difficult it had been for him these years. Luo Mo, who was vainly walking to the side of the corpse, planning to change clothes and slip away, sighed unconsciously.
Of course, there is nothing to sigh in the current situation, although the power is indeed exhausted now, but this is also because he did not intend to stay in the first place.
Because he didn't think anyone would dare to easily set foot on such a scene, and he was fully confident that he could restore some physical strength to mix into the wounded before the smoke cleared.
Of course, there may be people who dare to break through the smoke and attack him, but such people must have enough power, such as the existence of Roswaal.
In the face of an opponent of that level, even if you have some strength, it will be of no use.
However, now that everything is going according to plan, he also admits that he has an element of gambling, but he also feels that his chances of winning should not be small, but... Goddess of Luck is not on his side.
The wind and lightning struck, and the young man who swept away the smoke and dust in the sky with a sword broke his abacus... But it doesn't seem to be completely broken?
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The person who breaks through the fog can instinctively feel at a glance that he is indescribable to everything in the world.
It was as if the young man who embodied the existence of a hero had not done anything yet, but his appearance here gave everyone around him a super boost.
"Juggernaut....Reinhardt!"
"Quick! Kill these two sin bishops!"
"...It turns out that the appearance of the sausage hunters is just intentional, is everything to cover you?"
Facing the trembling voices of the survivors who could not hide their ecstasy, Reinhardt, who was led away by the sausage hunters, glanced at the tragedy of cruel blood and ruins and lowered his head slightly.
This is a pity for the slaughtered life, but also a righteous indignation at the murderer.
At this moment, Luo Mo is also the first time to feel the anger from Reinhardt, although the current situation makes him not very happy.
After all, he is not Priscilla, so he can challenge head-on without knowing the sky and the sky. This guy is known as the strongest guy on the land.
"Too many people have been sacrificed. Tonight... I can't let the victims show up anymore."
Reinhardt glanced at it, everything around him seemed to be baptized by a high-intensity war, and surrounded by ruins, it seemed extraordinarily lonely, but when he finally looked at Luo Mo, he noticed what condition he was in now.
Therefore, he did not take Luo Mo as his first target, and he bent his legs and jumped towards Petitius as soon as he finished speaking.
It was like stepping over a small puddle in front of him, but it produced an effect like an explosion, creating a powerful shock wave.
Relying on his exaggerated momentum, Reinhardt almost teleported to Petticius, who was fighting with everyone but still talking strangely.
Those who focused on Emilia and the deputy head of the Knights of the Guards, who were attracted to them, didn't even realize that the Juggernaut was approaching Petticius, and before they could react, they suddenly appeared in the area. Reinhardt, who was behind him, kicked the back of his head without warning, and flew out dozens of meters away, losing his movement and fainting.
"Wow, so weak!"
Obviously he was also in danger, and it was his companion who was easily knocked down and lay on the ground, but Luo Mo sighed directly without any team spirit.
This strange sigh also made Reinhardt look over quickly, and then showed a look of pity:
"I never thought that you were also a member of the Bishop of Sin."
"I didn't expect that I would meet the famous Sword Saint at this time."
"As you said, I am Reinhard van Astrea who received the name of the Sword Saint, but my title is just an unbearable overvaluation for me, such as now... I can't hinder your actions."
"I'm surprised that you are even angry."
"...I was also frightened. I didn't expect that I would have such feelings in my heart, and I didn't expect you to do such a thing. I always thought.... We are friends."
In the sigh-like words, Reinhardt's blue eyes contained deep compassion:
"Why do you use your power for this kind of thing? Do this kind of thing? Why do you want to join the Witch Cult?"
"Why are there so many reasons? Do you think that everything in the world is carried out by everyone's own will? No, most of them have no choice." Facing Reinhardt's questioning , Luo Mo flatly retorted:
"No one wants to be a bad guy for nothing. Who doesn't want to be admired? I want to be a hero like you, but do you think I have that chance?"
"...If you can discuss with me earlier, I will definitely do my best..."
"Earlier? How early? Eight years ago? Or seven years ago?" Before he could finish speaking, Luo Mo sneered at Reinhardt, who was trying to save himself:
"Even if you are a hero, but no matter how strong you are, what can you do alone? You can't save everyone in the world, and I can only save myself in my own way, so now is now So, what's so strange about it? Do you still think you're responsible for this?"
"I... can understand how you feel."
"No, you absolutely cannot understand how I feel."
"Really? But what happened now, I probably have it, so..."
Reinhardt narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly regretfully to apologize.
Obviously he can easily kill the extremely weak Luo Mo without a weapon, but he still holds the big sword around his waist.
The sword with the highest status in the world, the dragon sword "Reid", which would not be unsheathed unless it was recognized, seemed to recognize Luo Mo's existence, and was slowly pulled out from the scabbard with dragon claw markings.
"This sword has the property of being able to see through opponents worthy of drawing the sword. Now it seems that it likes you very much." Reinhardt pointed the blade of steel that was gleaming with blood, but there was no trace of it. Wounded boy:
"I may not be able to understand your grief, and I am deeply sorry for your experience, but I just want to say... I can't just vent this unwillingness and remorse, and let myself become degenerate."
"...It's really a big reason that the hero is high above, and it's serious."
"It's not from the standpoint of a knight, it's just from a friend's standpoint."
"If it's a friend, you should let me go now."
"Your actions, your existence as Bishop of Sins, will bring turmoil to the world - and I must not allow such a thing."
Reinhardt shook his head slowly, categorically rejecting the request to return the tiger to the mountain.
"There's no way out."
"Yes, I'm sorry."
For the sake of being a friend, Reinhardt planned to give him respect as an opponent, raised the dragon sword that shone brightly, and reported his family name:
"....The Sword Saint Family, Reinhard van Astrea! - Come to your senses, Bishop of Sin!"
"No, wait, I have another question to ask."
Seeing that the dragon sword that was exuding terrifying pressure was about to be cut off, Luo Mo raised his hand unhurriedly to signal him to stop.
"....what?"
"You knight, are you a hero? According to normal procedures, you should persuade to surrender first?"
"...I'm just a knight but not a hero, but indeed, I should have persuaded you to surrender first." Reinhardt stopped, about to slash, frowning slightly:
"But even if I ask you to surrender, you definitely don't want to surrender, right?"
"No, I surrender." Without caring, Luo Mo threw the long knife on the ground.
"......"
The unexpected development made Reinhardt stunned, unable to sort out the current situation.
It's just his chivalry and education from childhood that he couldn't refuse all of this, and he couldn't attack the defenseless and unwilling to fight.
but.....
"—what's the joke?! Surrender? You!?"
Seeing that Reinhardt couldn't do anything, Crusius, who was dirty all over, rushed up and grabbed his collar angrily, staring at him with murderous eyes and shouting angrily.
However, he is a calm look, but he is a little helpless: