The fire thief couldn't help but said in disbelief at this man's sincerity.

"Oh, I don't think you're worth that."

Yang Weiwu made a speech that was considered insulting to the other party in a sense.

In his opinion, people who have reached this point and cannot even risk their lives can at best be classified as ordinary people, ordinary people who do nothing.No matter how powerful the opponent sounds, if you don't dare to use it when it's time to use it, then you can't even be your own hero, let alone someone else's hero.

No matter how many times he cue the protagonists of the Armored Warriors, their personal qualities are uneven, and some of the summoned people are still war phantom gods or simply enemies, but they are undoubtedly people with a firm will who risk their lives to protect their own justice. In the real world You often have the ability to stick to your heart when it matters.

Yang Weiwu would not say that only such people can become heroes, but people who can give up morality for revenge, who only want benefits and no risks, and who even want others to do the dirty work and are unwilling to make any sacrifices themselves Even among ordinary people, it cannot be called that noble.

To sum up, in Yang Weiwu's eyes, the fire thief is just an ordinary person at best.

However, it is too troublesome to explain one's cognition and concepts to others, and it can easily lead to a debate. Considering that they may not have enough time now, Yang Weiwu has no intention of explaining to the other party.

So from the perspective of the fire thief, Yang Weiwu just insulted his personal value with words, and the guy with a stronger self-esteem has probably waved his sleeves and left.

But whether it was unexpected or not, the Fire Thief endured it.

"Then, let me break through the blockade. But let me make it clear first, because I am still a human being in essence. This world does not give me much preferential treatment. After using my power once, I will not have much combat power left."

Patience may be normal for a person who is not willing to fight for his own life, but what he is doing now is very bloody.

Yang Weiwu couldn't tell what kind of person the other party was for a while.

But that's what makes it interesting.

It's because of this that he believes that ordinary people can become heroes.

"Let's go, then."

……

A pale golden light film stretches out from an artificial building, covering it from the ground to the top of the rock.

Yang Weiwu and his team climbed to the top of the building from the skylight inside the research institute. The pressure brought by the high concentration of magic made Yang Weiwu's breathing rhythm begin to become disordered.

Here you can directly see the entrance to the sixth level outside the light film, and there are no obstacles that hinder the ability to exert large-scale destructive power.

"what--"

The fire thief took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand forward.

"I am the strongest in order to catch all those who are victorious. Humans and demons - all enemies, and defeat all those who are hostile. Therefore, I will break down all the enemies that stand in the way!"

It is a word spirit that activates power. It is similar in nature to Yang Weiwu's summons to summon elemental armor or Aurora's summons to summon a familiar beast and shout "coming soon".

Before today, Yang Weiwu felt embarrassed because he needed to shout a summons before every summon of the elemental armor. However, after watching the whole process of activating Fire Stealer's ability, he suddenly realized that this summons seemed to be a special feature of special photography. There are many new-generation Ultraman and previous generations of PreCure who use fusion to borrow power.

Moreover, in terms of shame and second degree, they are completely insignificant compared to the spirit of the God-killer, the Fire Thief, so there seems to be no need to struggle with this aspect in the future. It seems that it is okay to shout it loudly in front of the enemy. Sensational!

At this moment, Yang Weiwu had the idea of ​​leaving a "bad habit" for the future, which in disguise led to a certain overturn in the future.

"For victory, come to me quickly! Immortal sun, please give me a shining steed. Spiritual horse with galloping feet, bring here the halo that symbolizes your Lord!"

The huge white horse brought explosive flames full of light and heat. Yang Weiwu suddenly felt that the pressure brought by the magic power was relieved a lot, and his body felt as if the power was rising up from being exposed to the scorching sun.

The light film was swallowed up by the endless explosion of flames and melted almost instantly.

The white horse snorted, flew into the fire thief, and disappeared.

The man fell weakly to the ground and was held up by Yang Weiwu's hand.

"It's really amazing."

Looking at the explosive flames that wiped out almost everything including the light film and even the broken beasts blocked by the light film, Yang Weiwu exclaimed in amazement.

With one hand, he threw the fire thief onto his back, and with the other hand, he picked up Aurora, who had fainted from the high temperature, and held her under his arm. Listening to the siren, he put the Moon Summoner on his waist. .

Although there are many concerns, such as whether this thing has some backdoor program or is equipped with positioning, but without this now, Yang Weiwu would not be able to carry two people from the scorching ground to cross hundreds of meters before the enemy comes. A thousand meters away to reach the sixth level.

"Zinami of Howl: The power of the drowning roar! Fusion!"

The whirling elements formed aqua blue armor on his body, and Yang Weiwu used the ability called teleportation, which is essentially the ability of elemental high-speed movement.

The huge elemental ball carrying the two people flew through the air. Even so, Yang Weiwu could still feel the terrifying high temperature coming from the ground.

The crack in the rock, which could only allow one or two people to pass through, was melted, forming a portal with a golden frame.

If there was a person with sufficient literary literacy here, he would probably be able to use a lot of beautiful words to describe it as a portal to hell or heaven.

It's a pity that the person here is Yang Weiwu, a man with little education. "Damn this, I'm so old" can probably describe all his inner thoughts.

The moment he passed through the portal and reached the sixth level, Yang Weiwu felt a sense of spatial change, as if he had transformed and changed scenery.

……

"Is that what you look at?"

Yitzhak asked desperately.

"Well, you're calling me?"

LISA's voice sounded a little surprised.

"How can you sit still when you see a handsome man being raped?"

The man bound by Uzumaki's silver tentacles looked like he was about to suffocate, lying on the ground, struggling like a fish out of water.

"I remember that we are enemies from an objective point of view, right? Then it's normal for me to laugh at you, right?"

"And the scene that I loved to watch most during my lifetime, apart from the transformation of other people from smiling brightly to smiling faces, was watching the miserable state of handsome men. Oh, by the way, you can only count half of it. 80.00% charm Still with the True Sword Gold and the Holy Lord of Truth.”

Yitzhak: "..."

"So, once he uses the elemental armor inside, it will further promote the awakening of the elemental spirits in the body, and then escape, right? I have noticed that there seems to be something inside, but you... I should say that you seem to be interested in his body I’m not interested in what’s inside.”

"What's the reason? Even if each of your shadow guardians has far more energy than the two elemental elves combined in terms of energy contained in their bodies, it doesn't mean that you don't care about the strength of the enemy against you getting stronger, right?"

"Well..." Yitzhak showed a business smile that reminded LISA of Yang Weiwu's way of prevaricating others.

"My answer is probably that at least I don't regard [Yang Weiwu] as an enemy. I can't say anything about the others."

The Riddler...

LISA, who suddenly didn't want to communicate, continued to look at the screen, ignoring Yitzhak on the ground.

"Wait, Xiuluo Xia, save my mouth and teeth!"

【116】Enlai Island Chapter (End)

Yang Weiwu once imagined that the sixth level, as the base camp of broken beasts, was a dangerous place where the concentration of magic power was so high that monsters would appear on the ground like living creatures. Then what kind of purgatory would the seventh level be like.

Shizuri guessed that it was probably a world of lava and magma. Excessive accumulation of magic power would generate a lot of heat. If the source of magic power that caused the sixth level to become a colony of broken beasts existed in the seventh level, it would not be impossible. To that extent.

Aurora guessed that it was a hell that was so hot that the ice cream would melt as soon as it was taken out, a rotten land that was several times worse than noon on Genkami Island.

Yang Weiwu himself thought that there might be a bunch of leather-clad people there, such as the aliens who brought two lives, the pink ones who passed by Kamen Riders, or the enemy villains who used armor summoners.

Ah, this should be paradise. Even if we want to meet and fight, it would be paradise. If this is really the case, then for Yang Weiwu, it is probably equivalent to the feeling of seeing Emperor Yan summoning the God of War Fiery Sword by Xiaotian - refreshing. The kind where the whole person almost died.

However, none of the above guesses are correct answers.

Here is a sea of ​​flowers.

Unknown pure white flowers bloomed everywhere, and their elegant and fresh fragrance reminded Yang Weiwu of the feeling he felt after washing his clothes and letting them dry for a day.

The smell is very light and comfortable.

A moderate wind blew, and the pure white petals separated from the branches and flew in the air, like butterflies or birds.

People lay quietly in the sea of ​​flowers, overwhelmed by these beautiful flowers, with peaceful smiles on their faces.

"A very beautiful view, isn't it?"

The witch with long emerald golden hair said softly, her pair of jewel-like eyes of different colors slightly narrowed her beautiful face, showing a seductive and devilish smile.

"Good evening, Mr. Yang. As a student, being alone with your girlfriend so late at night is against Japan's rules of non-impure relationships. If someone sees it, it may have an impact on your reputation, and you won't I hope Aurora-san will be looked at strangely by her classmates, right?"

"...Let me correct a few points first."

"First, my XP system is for girls over 16 years old. No matter how you relax it, it will only expand the upper limit and will not go down. So Aurora is not my girlfriend."

"Secondly, I'm not Japanese, and the unwritten principles here are equivalent to farts to me."

"Thirdly, although Aurora and I don't have that kind of relationship, the way people other than Shizuri and the others look at us can't be said to be that plain."

"That's right, after all, he is the Fourth True Ancestor and his blood followers."

The witch nodded in agreement.

"Although there is still a big gap between the actual ability and the Fourth True Ancestor, in terms of magical power alone, it has reached the passing line of the True Ancestor's base body. I think you should thank me."

"...Your target is not me, but Aurora?"

"Are you surprised? We were entrusted with the task of making the Fourth True Ancestor return to the world in a perfect form. Considering that it would be very troublesome to attack her alone and disrupt the situation by you, so we simply involved you in it. This is nothing, right? After all, with the relationship between the Armored Warrior and the Shadow Realm, it would be strange not to be hostile, right?"

The witch bent down and picked off a white flower, lowered her head and sniffed it.

The other party is right. Knowing that the other party is the enemy but still choosing to unilaterally cause trouble for oneself, being a villain is equivalent to choosing to reject canned starfish and neutron annihilation when facing a computer that is almost overwhelmed when playing a coloring game. Just as stupid as killing.

"Do you agree with what I say in your heart now?"

"No, there is no need to consider whether the evil person's words are correct or not."

Yang Weiwu didn't lie. Although objectively speaking, what the other party said was indeed correct, but Dad said that when dealing with criminals, you should put aside the facts.

"Let me think about it, Yang Wuqu's educational philosophy for you should be to tell the facts when reasoning with criminals. When the other party wants to gain sympathy or use their own reasons to ignore the facts, they should also ignore the facts. , there is no need to reason with the other party."

Yang Weiwu's eyes changed.

"Where did you hear that name?"

"Hmm... where is it? A love hotel? A girl's boudoir? The private room of a single old man in his decades?"

"you……"

He originally wanted to confirm whether the film industry had mastered the technology of world travel, but when he thought carefully about it, the middle-aged single man who had not found a wife for decades had indeed used his outstanding appearance to seduce young and beautiful girls. There is no need to say this question.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Weiwu put down the two of them and summoned the Youxiao Sword.

"Hey, aren't you going to call me mean or something?"

Illydia tilted her head, with a surprised expression.

"If a man who can't control his lower body dies on a woman's belly, it can only be said to be a good death."

"You are really a ruthless man to say that about your own uncle. But I also have an impression of this sentence. It was said by a man named Lucun, right? He seems to be Wu Qusang's younger brother."

The long black sword taken out from nowhere blocked Yang Weiwu's honest sneak attack, and Ilitia looked like she was remembering.

"This reaction...could it be your father's?"

What she responded to was an even faster sword speed, and the thrusts like a gust of wind and rain almost blocked all the hiding space. Illitia simply stood on the spot, using the shadow sword's barely wide blade to block the fatal blow. Several attacks.

"You look like you've never experienced trash talk during a battle. Your breathing rate when swinging your sword is simply chaotic compared to your nearly three years of fighting experience. And have you forgotten what's here?"

The flaming magic sword came from behind. When Yang Weiwu noticed that he needed to dodge, he had no choice but to resist because he was restrained by Ilitia.

"Hmm-"

A large amount of sparks exploded behind him, and the pain penetrated the not-so-thick armor and reached his body, making Yang Weiwu groan.

This kind of pain is much stronger than when meditating, and Yang Weiwu is not so used to it.

But it's just that the pain is stronger. If he is facing the light and shadow armors, he has lost his fighting power just now, so he can only choose to restart.

So the battle isn't over yet.

"It seems that you won't choose to end the fight so easily and talk to me. Then let's talk while fighting."

A dark thread stretched out from Ilitia's fingertips and fell on Shizuri.

She opened her eyes blankly and swung her sword at Yang Weiwu, then closed her eyes after touching those lines.

The red flames on the demonic sword named Flame Ghoul turned into a strange purple color.

Yang Weiwu felt that there was some absolute difference between the fire above and the flame formed by magic power, but he didn't know what it was.

"Let me think about where to start."

The girl raised the magic sword high and swung it out. The purple flame formed a streak and rushed towards Yang Weiwu.

【Vortex Defense】

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