I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

But I don't know why, Neng Angel is extraordinarily calm now.

"So what about people, what about insects, as long as they can survive..."

"You have no chance. The Great Holy Grail has been destroyed, and the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City are almost exhausted due to the blind oppression and ravage of the Black Holy Grail. In this land, magicians have no future."

Hearing this, he sighed dejectedly, and looked at the empty distance for almost a second, "Yeah... the old man's future has been cut off."

However, the sadness only lasted for a few seconds, and it immediately vented its vent on the capable angel.

That posture was as if he wanted to die with the Angel at the end of his life.

Especially after seeing the smoke gun that fell next to the fallen Ryunosuke due to the impact, and knowing that the angel who "descent by possession" has lost his equipment and has no ability to surpass ordinary people, Zouken Matou Grin.

It is laughing maniacally.

"It's okay to go to hell, but the old man will definitely bite off a piece of meat from you, an angel! And you have no way to resist without your weapon, can you?!"

That's right, from Matou Zouken's point of view, although it can't really completely obliterate an angel from the root, it is still enough to disgust the opponent before death.

However, Angela knew that if she was killed, she would probably die, because she knew very well that the predecessor, or prototype, of her body was just a Sakota who grew up in the Lalante area.

Even though Angels like to follow trends, like music and bullets differently from ordinary Lalante, but from a biological point of view, she is no different from other races, she will die if she is killed.

The danger level of the smoke gun is only 3.5, so you can barely use the 3.0-pass Build driver. Unless you accept the transformation of the Nebula gas, the Angel can't use the squeeze driver in your hand to transform.

It only takes 2 bars or less for Matou Zouken to perform magic. In any case, No Angel can’t run to Ryunosuke’s side in two seconds, let alone the cobra bottle falling on the farther side up.

"Huh?"

However, while No Angel was thinking, Matou Zouken who was standing in front of her looked behind the girl in surprise, and turned his head slightly, No Angel also caught a glimpse of the situation behind him from the corner of his eye.

——Ryunosuke, holding a smoke gun, pointing this way.

Although his hands were trembling and shaking, his face was so pale that there was no color in it, and his pupils were constantly expanding and floating, and it was obvious that he couldn't see the picture in front of him clearly, but there was no doubt that he did exert his last bit of strength and raised the gun .

However, the target he was aiming at was not Matou Zouken, but instead aimed his gun at Neng Angel.

--boom.

Chapter 59 Take it, my last bullet

Death is approaching.

The strange old bell echoed in his ears.

Existing in the abyss of the valley, in the dark death, as far as the eye can see, standing beside the ancient clock is a tall assassin with blue fireworks in his eyes?

Hallucination?Reality?

The trance vision is constantly switching between darkness and light.

The beheading giant sword was already on Ryunosuke's neck, and a wordless sigh lingered beside him.

Uncontrollable blood gushed out from the wound at the heart, gritted his teeth, Ryunosuke even spilled a trace of blood, tried his best to hold No Angel's smoke gun that fell in front of him due to the impact.

Maybe it got the name bonus of having the word dragon?

Ryunosuke did not die easily.

As a former happy murderer, Ryunosuke is very proficient in the structure of the human body. In this field, even compared with the students of Toyo University School of Medicine.

Because of this, Ryunosuke, whose breathing is almost stagnant, whose heart has been gouged out, and whose brain is constantly making noises due to lack of oxygen, knows very well that he is only one step away from death. Even if he calls an ambulance now, he has no way to recover Rescue it.

ended?

How could it end like this? ! The angel who saved Ryunosuke and was willing to help him, a murderer, is in trouble. As a rescued person, how could he be so willing to die without doing anything? !

Looking at the strange bottle that was placed together with the cracked purple bottle in the impression that it rolled down in front of him, Ryunosuke, who seemed to have received the apocalypse, stretched out his hand to grab it by mistake, and then, a small embedded sound sounded, and it was loaded with purple gold* *The small bottle of the body is inserted into the slot under the smoke gun.

Unlike other masters, Ryunosuke has no power and knowledge beyond ordinary people, let alone the grand ambitions and great achievements that must be accomplished by the family. Neither is the Lord, just a normal person through and through.

But at this moment, relying on his will and his belief in someone, he accomplished this almost impossible thing.

At least for this moment, the former murderer lived like a commendable human being.

The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage, the sacrifice and determination beyond fear, desire, and limit.

The key to deflecting and subverting the situation.

The reason is that the only and last shot hit the energy angel.

She can win!

Even if he doesn't even know where this unreasonable idea came from, Ryunosuke's only choice left is this, and it can only be this, because he has no strength to throw the smoke gun in his hand to the angel .

Dio volendo?

The corner of his mouth was raised in self-deprecating manner, Ryunosuke raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the back of the angel.

Boss, thank you for your promotion and your care during this time.

For Ryunosuke, the angel of power is the light of relief, the angel who rides on the ark to tomorrow and pulls him out of the blood-stained quagmire, and the light that guides the path of life.

Therefore, as long as there is a slight chance of winning, he will do it, struggling to deliver this illusory hope to the opponent's hands.

His eyes widened, only the brilliance of the angel's wings remained in his increasingly blurred vision, and finally Ryunosuke pulled the final trigger.

——Master Can Angel, take it, my last bullet.