hero?it must be me

Recalling Da Qiao's death, Zheng Qi withdrew his expression of regret.

Dior's luck is not just talking.

To get rid of him, you have to get rid of him face to face!

"Clang."

The sound of heavy objects being moved sounded.

Zheng Qi didn't look at the source of the sound, because before the final battle with Petesia, his sense of smell had already told him the answer.

"Sorry, Izzy, this is a duel I promised."

"Wang!"

Let the Fool push open the manhole cover of the sewer, and Yiqi crawled out from there, and when he heard Zheng Qi's words, it responded.

The sewer where Yiqi was hiding was exactly where Zheng Qi glanced at.

According to their previous plan, if Zheng Qi failed to completely defeat Petxia in the first lure and counterattack, then when Petxia was forced to return to the gate of the Hanging Demon Pavilion to defend, Zheng Qi would attract him head-on. At the same time, Iqi, who was in ambush from the sewer all the way to the gate of the Hanging Demon Pavilion, took advantage of the chaos to join the battle, waiting for an opportunity to control Petxia with the fool's sandstorm, or in turn create a lore for Zheng Qi Petsha's chance.

Petxia, as a peregrine falcon, does have air supremacy, but a city is not a jungle. If it comes to hiding in the city, Petxia's experience is naturally far inferior to that of Izzy, who was born in New York since he was a child.

The sewer is exactly the blind spot that Petxia, as a peregrine falcon, cannot avoid in the urban environment!

It's just that this move of defending the bottom didn't work out in the end.

Zheng Qi responded to Petesia's final duel.

"..."

(As a bird, it actually died in Zheng Qi's hands in this way...)

Izzy turned his head and looked at the location where the ice wall and Petsha had been before.

There was nothing left but a piece of scorched earth.

(...I don't know what's going on in the stupid bird's mind.)

Shaking his head, Yiqi moved his nose and called out to Zheng Qi.

"Wang!"

"Well, it seems that just one was injured, but I don't know who it is."

Zheng Qi nodded, and took out the walkie-talkie from the magic book space.

Looking at the walkie-talkie, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then looked up at the messy Mansion of Hanging Demons.

"Wang Woo!"

Izzy yelled suddenly.

"...I know, anyway, call everyone here first."

"Let the battle be done during the day, if you can."

Zheng Qi turned his head and looked towards the horizon.

Coming here from another city, coupled with the entanglement between him and Petesia, now, the sun is already showing signs of setting in the west.

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"Whoa-"

A hand stretched out from the rubble and broken bricks.

Immediately afterwards, the palm supported the ground on one side and exerted strength. With the shaking of the building fragments, a miserable-looking human body emerged from it.

"F, what happened..."

Terrence T Darby coughed and muttered with lingering fear.

His head was broken, and the blood that flowed from the opening almost dyed his whole face red.

Released his substitute, God Atum, and with the assistance of the substitute to clean up, brother Darby finally pulled out his body from the rubble.

But his condition is very bad.

His left hand was broken, and the ankle of his right leg was not known to be a bruise or a bigger injury. There were several bruises and scratches all over his body, blood mixed with dust, making him look like a deserter who had just returned from the battlefield.

That's why he had to use his double to climb out of the rubble.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Brother Darby didn't choose to get up immediately, his brain was still buzzing, not to mention standing, it was even difficult to complete the actions he thought of correctly.

In the end what happened?

Brother Darby recalled.

After hearing the noise at the door, he came out of the study, went downstairs, and went straight to the door, ready to see if Petsha was being mischievous again.

As a result, when there was still some distance from the gate, I saw some kind of huge, as if occupying my entire field of vision, from the front in the corridor...

Golden... flames?

right!right!

It is the golden flame!

But, what is it...

Just when Darby's brother was confused and at a loss, a voice came into his ears.

"Terrence T Darby."

Brother Darby knew whose voice it was.

He turned around with some difficulty.

"Vanilla...Ace..."

Chapter 146 Chapter 140 Four: Hey!Terrence oTo Darby!

The person who came was Vanilla Ace.

He stopped, and in the shadow of the ruins, looked at Terrence T. Darby, who was leaning against the side of the rubble and in the sunlight.

"How is this going?"

"……I have no idea."

"do not know?"

Vanilla Ace's voice is the kind that sounds like artificially synthesized voice, cold and straight.

And after hearing Darby's younger brother's answer, this coldness became even stronger, which actually made his voice sound a little more human.

Even though it was under the sun, he suddenly felt that the hairy brother Darby wanted to explain in a hurry, and his eagerness involved his injured muscles, which made Darby cough twice involuntarily.

"Ahem—wait, wait! Vanillace, I can explain!"

Vanilla Ace didn't answer, he looked silent, he didn't know whether he was examining Terrence T Darby or waiting for his next words.

"Huh, I noticed the noise at the door at the time, and I was going to see what happened, but halfway, huh, halfway, I was attacked by a golden flame."

"That should be the culprit that caused the damage."

"Golden flame?"

Vanillace frowned.

He had never heard of this.

"Really! I'm telling the truth—ahem! I, I was also attacked suddenly. The only one who knows the situation now may be Petesia. Those noises are probably made when it was fighting the unknown attacker!"

"..."

Vanillace stared silently at Terrence T Darby.

Do, what are you doing?

This guy, I thought he was a freak before!It's not so much a human, it's better to say it looks like a machine in human skin.

The way it is now is even more exaggerated than before!

Mom, fuck!Don't look at me like that!I'm not lying!

"……what should you do?"

"Huh? Ah, ah, me, my condition is not very good...you see..."

A forced smile appeared on Darby's younger brother's face: "The left hand must be broken, and the right foot can't move, so it's definitely not possible to participate in the war for the time being."

"and then?"

"what?"

Hearing the question Vanilla Ace asked immediately, Brother Darby was slightly taken aback.

"I'm asking you, what are you going to do then?"

"Then……"

How else?

Of course to heal?

Darby's younger brother looked at Vanilla Ace blankly.

"Master Dio told me so."

"Darby, you're a genius," Vanillace said.

"He has the strength and potential to defeat various opponents, but he still has the possibility of losing."

"Why is this?"

"This, this, I am not—"

"Because, Terrence T. Darby, although he verbally said that he would be loyal to Lord Dio, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he never had the consciousness to sacrifice himself for Lord Dio."

Vanilla Ace calmly interrupted Darby's brother's flustered words.

In the darkness, he stood there, looking down at Terrence T. Darby, who was hiding in the sunlight.

"Terrence T Darby, what are you going to do next?"

"..."

Don't, stop joking!

With my body, how do you want me to confront a guy who can destroy half a mansion with one blow? !

The opponent didn't play their cards logically at all! !

In the heart of Darby's brother, there is no doubt that he is cursing Vanilla Ace in front of him.

However, Darby's younger brother dared not open his mouth to express his feelings.

In fact, even if Terrence T. Darby really verbally abused him, Vanilla Ace wouldn't care.

Because Vanilla Ace is such a man.

The only thing he wanted was an answer from Terrence T Darby.

Based on this answer, he will act accordingly.

How to do?

The way I am now, let alone in battle, it is difficult to even walk in front of the enemy!

But, Vanilla Ace...

"...I, I will fight to the end!"

Lowering his head and gritting his teeth, he almost squeezed his voice out. Brother Darby said in a low voice, "I've already made up my mind to sacrifice for Lord Dio..."

"……very good."

As if he couldn't hear the emotion in the words, Vanilla Ace just replied flatly: "Come here, I'll help you heal."

"what?"

"With your current appearance, you can't do anything with your substitute."

These words made Terrence T Darby burst into the strongest sense of fear so far!