Thirty-seventy-six

Under the light of the grinning purple sun...

On the dark ancient square bricks stood a boy with white hair and red eyes holding a dagger in both hands.

There are countless human parts around, and the faces of the dead people are only left with fear, ferocity, and unwillingness.Because they had no chance, the last chance was taken away by the boy in front of them.Representing the end are those feeble floating blues that seem to burn-people's souls.The bloodstains of the former spirit body stained the ground like messy and overturned paint.There was a faint smell of blood and iron in the air.

But the white-haired and red-eyed boy didn't have the slightest scruples about this so-called scene of hell,

The boy's face scanned the surrounding ferociously, just like the master checking whether there is a mouse in the room,

[Yeah, yeah, I'm really only suitable to be Shura]

The white-haired and red-eyed boy took a deep breath, and paused as if he wanted to remember this scene of hell.

[However, it doesn't matter to a guy like me anyway]

The teenager complained casually about his situation.

Suddenly, a long spear flew towards him with the sound of piercing the air, and the target was obviously the boy.

The white-haired boy held the dagger backwards, and with a flick of his joints, the spear was easily parried away.

Turned a few full circles, pierced the ground, and stood on the ancient surface.

Immediately afterwards, countless long black spots flashed out above the weird purple sun.That posture was like swallowing the sky, and then fell like a meteor piercing the sky in order to fall from a building.

Those countless black shadows are spears, large enough to cover the sky.Just like a plague of locusts, it can tear apart any defense.

The white-haired boy moved slightly.

Start running, is it impossible to escape to the wide attack range like the firepower coverage in modern warfare?

Those, here come the long guns.

He lowered his body as low as possible, and then ran like a spring with the help of thrust, while his body was slightly downward, which was to prevent the air resistance from becoming larger.Affects running speed.

Relying on his vigorous skills, he perfectly avoided many spears that pierced the air.Those dark spears hit the ground, causing splashes of earth and rocks and shocking pits one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in his hand came out, and there was actually a tough-looking silk thread connecting the dagger in his clothes.

Using the speed of running, he spun the dagger in his left hand at high speed, like a thick shield, a shield moving at high speed.

"—Ding!—Ding!—Ding!"

The young man's high-speed rotation made the dagger that defended his whole body collide with those powerful throwing spears from time to time, and then sparks were splashed, and then were bounced off by the dagger.He used his dagger to forcibly create a strangling net directly above him, strangling almost 94% of the throwing guns.

However, this amount of throwing guns obviously cannot be safe and sound only by skill.

That's why the boy's body was covered with bloodstains. It was because the sharp gun stuck to his skin.

However, these were only minor injuries.It will not affect his combat effectiveness.

The young man looked at the people who were fully armed and holding all kinds of cold weapons in the distance, and smiled slightly, like a devil's prayer or rather - a black judgment cross.

[This is........ready to arrive. ]

The boy said to himself.

[As long as these bastards are killed, it will be fine.

[What are you kidding!A mere pile of weeds is enough to block my passage? ] Looking at the people running in front of them, holding various weapons and aiming to kill themselves.Accelerator's smile became even brighter, his sinister grin was like a terrifying demon with spread wings, his lips parted slightly revealing his seemingly innocent fangs.

He accelerated, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust.Then the young man rushed into the crowd, his dagger cut through the throats of countless people, bringing up waves of beautiful and sad blood mist without going anywhere.

With countless swords beside him, they were about to tear his skin apart.Those weapons just stopped, no.It should be said that it was a dagger as swift as a wolf's fang.The users of those weapons should be wiped out instantly.

There were screams, begging for mercy, crying, and the crisp crash of weapons falling to the ground.It fades away slowly in just 5 minutes.

This is not just a one-sided killing, anyway, those who died again have already become evil.What they keep killing is just to feel alive and to make up for any regrets.They are just killing for themselves or something important to them, completely out of themselves.

Those who get here will not have righteousness.

Just kill.

Just to survive.

You die and I live.

It is such a pure, such a fair duel.

In that space, there is a vast and boundless field of vision that is almost as large as the earth.But they are all miserable white. This is a world where there is no life other than [it].No one, including those so-called heaven-defying fanatics, would have thought that the truth they dreamed of, the so-called center of power, actually looked like such a fiasco.

Those flying kites will never know when they so-called become gods, when they become the masters of all living beings.Their so-called discarded pawns - sentient beings.In fact, their pawns, sentient beings, also abandoned them.So there is no god.In this world bound by [rules], there is only [truth].

The truth is—————————— Equivalent substitution!

As for the building, there is only an isolated [door], but it gives people a feeling as thick as the entire universe, and the two heavy stone doors reveal a mysterious and eternal atmosphere.

First, it represents [class]

Second, it represents 【Life】

Accelerator looked at the two legendary doors with emotion.

[The so-called "life" is just a cheap and precious thing]

This time, an unfamiliar voice sounded behind Accelerator.

[Yo, one side passes.]

The speaker is an object surrounded by pitch-black points.

The sound of [it] is like a spiral winding staircase, with multiple sound rays.However, it sounds like a low-level feeling.

An object in the shape of a person.

It has always existed here.It has always been in this space.It has always been there.It comes back without any emotion.It is the last and only special being.It represents the will of the creatures in the entire universe.So it is called truth or God is the will of the universe.But the name or something is just a meaningless pronoun.

Truth, grin its white teeth.

Facing the white-haired and red-eyed boy with an unknown smile.

[The number of souls is enough, I can be resurrected according to the agreement.And get back my abilities, right? 【truth】? ]

[Of course.] Truth sits cross-legged, with her hands crossed, and her fingers crossed.

[If the number of souls is correct, I will return your ability]

[as well as bringing you back to life and returning to the time period you lost]

[Of course, the premise is that you agree to the exchange. ]

Accelerator frowned and said something lightly.

[Of course I agree, do I have other options besides this? ]

As he said that, Accelerator shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

[It's really cruel, that's a whole 1 million souls, Accelerator. ]

【Truth】It still looks like it's smiling, like it's all under control.But the fact is true, [it] is the will of all living beings, so it must also include the will of one party.

[Cruel, not cruel is not your turn to say. ]

Accelerator scratched his hair and said.

[Why, as [Truth], would you allow this kind of thing that might break [Rules] to happen? ]

[Accelerator, your guess is incorrect.This is a chance given by the [Rules] to those who really have power and have deep obsessions, a one-in-a-billion chance. ]

[Truth] Shaking his head and saying it as if endorsing it.

[And, the cost doesn't end there. ]

[If, after you return.The strength is still not enough to get rid of those [destiny], then, it is just letting you experience sadness once, and the price is obliteration! ]

Speaking of this, [Truth] stood up, grinning to reveal its white teeth that give people a dizzy heavy feeling.

[So, let's begin. ]

[Truth] paused, walked to the door representing [Life], and touched it.Waves of burning waves appeared in the space.Right should be a twist.

[Fate?Are you kidding me?How could this uncle be defeated by such illusory things! ]

Accelerator smiled slightly and muttered to himself.Then, he opened his hands slightly, like a white cross.

Immediately afterwards, the [door] representing [life] opened.Countless sharp and slender hands wrapped around Accelerator.The powerful pulling force dragged Accelerator directly into the [door] that was as dark as night.

Accelerator felt the tingling sensation like being constantly rubbed by tiny hairballs spread on his scalp, followed by his body becoming slightly sour, then a little stiff, and finally completely unconscious.

His spirit also fell into a deep sleep as if being soothed by a lullaby.

Be it instinct or consciousness, even one's own logic is gradually being subverted.

Its right is to stop.

Its right is to give up.

Just giving up the obsession can eliminate the pain and embrace the peace that should be after death.

It is to stop and sleep to satisfy fatigue and enjoy the peace that death should have.

Don't be obsessed with what you want to be nostalgic for, and you should not think about what you want to keep for others.

Once on the road to death, there is no existence to interfere with the world of surviving creatures.

If you really sleep here, then all your efforts will be in vain.

Just when the overall situation was about to be settled, Accelerator opened his scarlet eyes.

-28

Hell Chuuxue cried like a fool, and she subconsciously held that cold hand hard, as if Accelerator's hand had become her "life-saving straw", sobbing that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence come out.

In fact, if it is a game, it must be possible that its favorability has reached the full value.

Hell Fubuki has lived in a huge shadow called Tornado all his life.

Today is different from the past, different from the asylum someone got when he promised to join the [Fubuki Team], this time Hell Fubuki has really obtained the qualification to be able to stand on the starting line.

[Reward] Not only is Hell Fubuki's personal salvation, but also the salvation of countless truly incompetent people. One-way access to the knowledge of three worlds, accumulated over the years, can be said to provide a new kind of knowledge for mankind. possibility.

Just like the same mortal with the help of [Reward], all members can do what few people could do before, which undoubtedly opened a new door and blazed a new path.

Theoretically, as a raw stone, Fubuki can load the calculation model, which means that someone's deduction is no problem, then just find a suitable person to test a few more times, and prove that other rough stones and incapable people can also do the same, then this kind of super The application of abilities will inevitably be extended to all human beings in the end.

If individuals of the entire human species can possess superpowers, the differences that once occurred over whether they possessed superpowers will be reduced.

Overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

After all, superpowers are just strength, just organs, or tools.

The real dominant individual is human beings themselves.

After a few seconds, Jigoku Fubuki calmed down a little and thanked someone.

"Thank you for the [reward], probably I will never forget today in my whole life."

Someone sighed helplessly, pointed to the arm squeezed by the plump Opie, and began to complain

"So, you can let go now."

Hell Fubuki hurriedly let go of his hand, only then did he realize how embarrassing his behavior was just now.

"I'm so sorry!!!"

"In desperation... subconsciously... I did this."

Genos, who was still watching from the sidelines, really wanted to say something, but how could the blond mechanical girl who is not good at words complete such a difficult task.

Anyway, Accelerator doesn't quite understand Fubuki's emotions, but this doesn't prevent him from feeling her thoughts.

Especially for someone who has become Andvar's superficial adopted son, he is far better able to understand the influence of the family on the person involved than in the past.

Even if they are heroes against monsters, they are all human beings, and there are naturally various problems.

Take the Fubuki in front of me as an example. Although [Fubuki Group] made physical threats and forced lower-level heroes to join them, this does not affect [Fubuki Group] Judging from the record on paper, compared with the same level B-level heroes, and even A-level heroes acting alone after the first five are much more efficient.

Teamism is indeed the best way to solve many problems.

As for the bad behavior of the [Fubuxue Group], it is true that they should be punished, but this does not cover up the merits established by Fuxue's mistakes. The person who really wants to investigate the cause of this behavior should be the World Heroes Association, which is not well-regulated. .

It is precisely because those guys did not improve the system, did not implement the regulations, and did not try their best to consider the hero's workplace, so the bad behavior occurred. In fact, the heroes in this world are not so unbearable at all. The real unbearable is pretending to be blind The high level of the association and the media playing with the truth.

If the association can't even prescribe what heroes can and cannot do, then what qualifications do they have to insist on how perfect and noble the heroes are.

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