Spearman's Fate

No one expected that Oulumite would retreat in the first round of fighting, but when they saw the wound on Oulumite's left arm, they all had ugly expressions. The most terrifying thing about Oulumite was naturally His power, but in order to exert this terrifying power, other "supporting facilities" are definitely not weak, and in terms of physical defense ability, it is far superior to most professional heroes who are good at defense.

"Give up, for the sake of getting to know each other, let me remind you, even you can't block the full blow of this magic gun, if you don't want your heart to be pierced, let it go! I will kill you at that time." I will tell you all my plans!"

"I reject!!"

"Thorn~!!"

Following Oulumite's firm voice, he tore off the clothes on his body without hesitation. Along with the extremely impacting muscles, everyone also saw the wounds on Oulumite's body. The terrifying wounds showed that What this 'symbol of peace' has suffered.

"I believe you through your eyes! But I still choose to refuse! This country has finally regained peace, and I can't give up because of your words, this is for me! To all the heroes who died in the 'time of chaos' Their blasphemy! So I choose to refuse! This is my responsibility as a 'symbol of peace'! As their successor!"

It was not so impassioned to say something that was more serious than heroic, and everyone was also affected by what Olumet said, but Lancer's expression became more serious.

Lancer believes that Orumite is not a person who is greedy for power and fame. After all, he has proved himself with his whole life, but Lancer feels a deep sadness, which is a kind of lonely desolation.

"The man who carried all the burdens on his back..."

Lancer's murmurs were heard by everyone, and everyone had different expressions. Some people were extremely calm, some had complex expressions, and even some were angry like Andeva. In the end, they all turned into a sigh like Lancer.

No matter what the reason is for Orumat, his actions are worthy of everyone's admiration. At least they just imagine what Orumat is carrying and they feel shuddering.

Is this really the life humans should live?

In the past, everyone just looked up to the 'symbol of peace', which has almost become a habit of everyone, but everyone has forgotten that the other party is not a natural 'symbol of peace', he is also a person, an ordinary person.

At this time, the glaring wounds that had been covered by clothes seemed to constantly stimulate everyone's eyes, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

But Oulumite doesn't care, he has been like this for so many years, he is not waving his fist for someone or something, he is for all the friends, family members and teachers who fought with him until he died Even strangers waving their fists.

He has never regretted it, so he doesn't need other pitiful things. Now he only wants one thing, and that is to defeat Lancer!

If he was still thinking of luck before, then at the moment when the helmet fell, he knew that if he kept his hand, he might really lose. After all, "ONE FOR ALL" has been handed over to Izuku Midoriya at this time. He has already lost the bonfire that once illuminated the dark age in his hand, only the last ashes are left, but—————

'Even if there is only the last ashes left, I will let it burn! '

"This blow! I will stop you! Lancer!!"

Facing Oulumite, Lancer didn't have any nonsense. He even knew that as long as he could block this blow, then...

"Hoo~!"

Just like Orumite just now, Lancer also took a deep breath, his impetuous heart calmed down again, and then he opened his eyes.

"bring it on!!"

The complicated thoughts were suppressed, and he also made the final decision——————Let everything to the spear in his hand!

"boom!!"

As Lancer's voice fell, Olumite's figure disappeared instantly, accompanied by cracked earth and rocks and a terrifying hurricane, but everyone just kept their hands in front of them, because they didn't want to miss this scene.

As for the Lancer on the other side, he held his spear and assumed an attacking posture like an old monk, until a gust of wind blew past—————

"boom!!"

"Crack~!"

A huge fist print first appeared on the wall behind Lancer, and then exploded directly, and it was at this time that everyone discovered that Lancer's posture had also changed.

"Nirvana——unnamed

Introduction: Attack the enemy's weakness at the moment of the enemy's attack

Effect: critical hit rate +300%

Consumption: Stamina is consumed over time, up to 6S"

Lancer didn't pay attention to the long-lost "prompt sound" in his mind. He turned and looked behind him. At this moment, Orumite was clutching the terrible wound on his chest that stretched from his side to his shoulder.

But with his movements, the horrible wound was squeezed by muscles, and although a bloodstain could still be seen, his face was extremely calm, as if he had been used to all this for a long time.

"Aren't you going to give up yet?"

Lancer's voice at this time was full of helplessness. Unlike before, Olumite was not an enemy in his eyes, and now he was still wounded. Not only would there be no pleasure in fighting him, but it would even cause a sense of guilt. Sensation, so Lancer was not interested at all.

Facing Lancer's question, Olumet just moved his arm and shook his head.

"You should know that it is impossible for me to give up! Because I am not alone!"

The aura that had gradually weakened on Oulumite's body actually became stronger again, and he didn't even know if it was Lancer's illusion. He even felt that Oulumite's body exuded the aura of more than one person.

"What an unreasonable ability..."

But it’s unreasonable to be unreasonable. It’s impossible for Lancer to let Oulumite burn indefinitely. After all, he is only a human being, and human beings have limits, and once they burn to the limit... it’s like a rekindled bonfire It will re-ignite when it encounters air but will be completely reduced to ashes in the end.

'Even for you, I must beat you! '

Can't kill the opponent, but must control the opponent, it is really an extremely troublesome thing.

And there is no doubt that so-called "professional heroes" do this kind of thing. The more he understands it, the more Lancer hates the twisted system, and the more he wants to change it!

Chapter 58 Lancer... What the hell are you trying to do? !

"Sorry, for my goal, I must defeat you!"

Following this declaration-like words, starting from his right arm, the cold air began to pervade until it completely swept the entire room. Except for Andewa who relied on his own personality to support a protected area for everyone, other places have been completely covered by frost. Covered, and the same is true for Oulumite's body.

And when the ice and snow completely swept the room, Lancer finally launched the final attack.