The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

This is a multiple-choice question that is doomed to fail.

So Su Bai could only use the most clumsy way to bypass the direct answer.

"I didn't expect the Flügel to use beauty tricks, but unfortunately it doesn't work for me."

He prevaricated with one sentence, and directly ended the heart-wrenching question and answer.

Anyway, the final result will not change in any way, and continuing the dialogue will only make each other look so pathetic.

Contradictory beliefs, after all, hatred begets hatred, bloodshed for bloodshed.

Praying for mutual understanding, praying for one side to bow their heads, this is impossible.

In silence, Su Bai pushed the jaw of Jizo Yuhun's knife with his thumb, revealing a pitch-black blade.

With time running out, he issued a final warning.

"Get out of the way, Azrael."

Azrael lowered her right hand weakly.

She pursed her lips and sighed softly.

"Sure enough, it's still the same answer."

"You can't understand me at all, and I can't understand you."

"You just have to obey your sister obediently, but you always have to stubbornly go out."

"That's great, that's great."

There was a dark gleam in her eyes.

A suffocating cold murderous intent covered her inorganic expression.

The Flügel, whose pupils were gradually losing their brightness, awakened to its original form as a killing weapon.

"Since you have repeatedly rejected me."

"You must be mentally prepared."

"Until you kneel down and beg, I will not stop, and will mercilessly cut off every piece of your flesh and blood."

"If you still don't want to bow your head at that time, then even you..."

"I will show no mercy either!"

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...has been untouched for thousands of years.

If the divine strike just now is not counted, Azrael has already lost track of the last time she stepped onto the battlefield with all her strength, but when necessary, she will kill all emotions and turn herself into an indifferent killing weapon. This is the established fate given to the Flügel... As long as the war is not over, they will rush to the battlefield at any time, start killing, and be ready to be killed at any time.

There is no reason, because the rules of this world are like this.

Although her heart is very sad, her emotions are shaken, and her heart is aching, but as a weapon, she has no right to choose at all.

You can't just watch Su Bai step into the jade throne and meet the beloved Creator in battle, and you can't just stand here silently as if nothing happened... It is wrong to rely on emotional choices anyway, so you can only use the most Cold reason arrives at the answer.

The answer is in her hands.

The opponent is not a Flügel, and to kill the opponent, only one move is needed, and one 'kill' move is enough.

Because in terms of strength, Azrael, as the strongest individual of the Flügel, has no reason to lose to Su Bai, not to mention that the Flügel have never paid attention to "late attack". Their fighting style is very straightforward, bombing the past with all their strength, If one Sky Strike is not enough, then two shots, if two shots are not enough, then three shots, if not enough, just use Divine Strike... So far, I have not encountered an opponent who cannot be dealt with by one Divine Strike.

Su Bai didn't take the initiative to make a move, which means that he chose to give up the right of first hand, was it a concession with guilt, or it was because of the gentleness in his heart, or did he want to consume my strength?

But no matter what kind of thinking it is, it is too naive... Do you think you can wait for the "last" opportunity to come?

Azrael raised her fingertips, and in just a split second, she had launched a lore attack. This move was not a sky strike, and it was not the strongest attack of the Flügel that all races guessed... It was a variant of a move, it was Azrael used a huge amount of time and actual combat experience to accumulate moves, but she dubbed it a "must-kill" move without a name, and it was instantly killed.

The pitch-black space rose up, like a black coffin, and the square space closed Su Bai in the blink of an eye.

Azrael's fingertips were stained with a tinge of pitch black... He couldn't even react, he must have been astonished in his heart why the space transfer couldn't work, this is also a natural result, you who have just mastered the transfer ability for less than a hundred years, The control of space ability is very different from mine. You are far from perfect in the use of space ability, and the moment you are sealed in space, the result is already doomed.

At first, a black magic circle spread out above the individual's head, and she launched the Sky Strike, but the Sky Strike she used was more slender, and it was different from Jibril's extremely violent torrent of destruction. The Sky Strike she controlled moved towards the center. Compressed and collapsed, a pitch-black sphere was formed.

This kind of sky strike is different from the 'gun' compressed into a streamlined shape, and cannot guarantee the specificity of energy release... For example, what Azrael is holding is a grenade, while the other Flügel are howitzers.

She used less power consumption to condense the more concentrated power of the sky strike, preventing unnecessary energy consumption, and in order to fully display the destructive power, she developed the "space blockade" move... Just imagine, in a closed space In the space, the power of the Sky Strike rebounds countless times in the secret room, and the complete destructive power is compressed in the closed space. How many times will its destructive power be multiplied?

This is how power is used, it is a move used to execute the weak, facing the stronger, the space blockade cannot take effect, but for the weak, they cannot escape this dark cage, they can only bear this certain kill.

Azrael spread her palms and sent the pitch-black sphere into the pitch-black enclosed space. The icy mask faltered for a moment, but a moment later, she suppressed all the emotional fluctuations and snapped her fingers.

There is no sound, no light, all the blasting traces are submerged in the dark space, only the flow of the elves becomes a mess in the perception, compressed after bursting, collapsed after compression, diffused and emitted after collapsing... Countless The impact of this time reverberates on the space barrier, and all the substances inside will be wiped out without a single bit left.

Azrael stared at the pitch-black sphere indifferently and coldly until her power was exhausted, and a crack appeared in the pitch-black space, and her body began to shrink, shrinking from a long-legged lady to a young girl. The change of appearance to this appearance did not affect the chill of her expression.

"This way, it's over." Azrael lowered her palm, "You let me do my best, so I can die with pride."

She said so, but at the moment when the dark space shattered, a hand penetrated the space full of cracks... It was as if Kurosaki Ichigo tore apart Aizen's black coffin with an extraordinary hand... Su Bai He raised his hand, peeled off the fragments of the space, and walked out of the blockade, without a single scar on his body, as if nothing had happened.

There was an expression of disbelief on the little girl's face: "Here, what on earth are you..."

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she should be happy or helpless.

"You just blocked the space and isolated the inside and outside, but you didn't completely kill my ability." Su Bai shook his five fingers: "I just need to follow your method to make another layer of space barriers, and I can defend myself... Like a Russian nesting doll, it’s just the way of using power and the dexterity of one’s mind, and there’s not much to commend it.”