Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

[Hand over your right hand and I will spare your life]

"Do you think this will work, my Lord Knight? With your skills, shouldn't you just break into this Academy City and forcibly pull the other party out?"

In the Roman Orthodox Church headquarters in the Vatican, the land on the left is still smiling, and you can't tell that he just had a dispute with the water behind him.

The latter also had a calm expression and told Zuo Fangzhi: "All airports near Academy City have been shut down. Even if I leave immediately, I won't be able to handle this matter in seven days. During this time, the other party will be able to hide this kid as soon as possible."

so...

"Do you want to negotiate remotely? Even though you know that the other party has already obtained the halo title of 'protagonist' and will soon be granted various weapons of destruction beyond common sense?"

The old pope's inquiry left the rear speechless.

He had considered this situation, but as the Right Seat of God and as himself, Houfangzhishui believed that it was reasonable and logical to do so.

"No matter what happens next, I will be responsible for the situation, but if possible, I still hope to fight for it." The sturdy man said calmly.

Gentle offers are usually worse than outright requests.

These eight short words were filled with a feeling of shock that the young man could hardly resist.

After all, Touma is just an ordinary high school student who has just solved the Oreos incident. He has not experienced so many life and death situations. When he is put in such a terrifying atmosphere, he will fall into a temporary mental paralysis and almost blindly follow the enemy's promises and demands.

but..

Is this really the right thing to do?

Kamijou Touma looked at his right hand, then at the message that said something tough and wanted to take his arm, and a faint feeling of dissatisfaction welled up in his heart.

At the same time, there was a clang in the video, and a line of text popped up...

"Idiot! What are you still hesitating about? Send him a message right away and tell him it's absolutely impossible!"

"Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were when you met Accelerator, or have you forgotten how you gritted your teeth and forged ahead whenever you encountered an enemy that looked like you had absolutely no chance of defeating him in the video?!"

This person..

Ah, is it a discharge girl?

Although Touma had never met this person, just by watching the video he was able to recognize this existence who had a huge amount of intersections with himself in the future.

but...

"Tsk... what are you still daydreaming about? Idiot, if you give up easily at this moment or let yourself fall into depravity because of this situation, wouldn't I, who was defeated by a guy like you, look particularly rubbish... What a joke, haven't you met the Wind in Front and the Land on the Left? Just because these two guys didn't cause you too much trouble, do you think it's okay to just give up when you encounter a strong enemy with a huge difference in strength!?"

Eh...is this, that Accelerator?

Touma was stunned.

This is a man whom I have never met before, a man with whom I will have a life-and-death battle in the future, and a man with whom I will fight side by side to fight against the 930 incident in the end.

However, even more absurd and wonderful things continued to happen.

Right in front of Touma’s eyes, and in front of the viewers in the live broadcast room.

Those who were defeated by Touma and turned over a new leaf, or those who were Touma's companions, appeared in an endless stream like mushrooms after a rain...

"If you give up at this point, isn't it ridiculous... You, an amateur, although I don't care what you become, but if you cause that child to cry, I will never forgive you."

"Well, Mr. Right Seat of God, although you are indeed very strong, please don't make such unreasonable requests. Don't forget that you will get a reward after A-shang finishes watching the clips! When the time comes, it will be even more uncertain who will be the toughest~~"

Meal by meal, sentence by sentence.

Until suddenly a cold voice came into my ears, marking the end.

"I can't make more promises, but after seeing this man constantly hurting my Amakusa-style companions and trying to hurt my benefactor, I have confirmed one thing."

Somewhere, Kanzaki, who was overlooking the clouds, silently withdrew her eyes. She gradually admitted what Tsuchimikado said, looked at the other's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses and said, "That's right, as the former Pope of Amakusa... No! After seeing how much effort they have put in, and seeing how they continue to move forward to fight alongside me, I feel deeply ashamed. Maybe my decision was too immature at the time, but I think... I should still have room for redemption."

Whether as a saint belonging to the Puritan Church or a close friend of Index.

But the girl who awakened at this time was the Amakusa-style Pope, a leader who wanted to fight for her colleagues who had fought hard and were beaten black and blue.

"Moreover, I believe...at this moment in this video, as a member of the Puritan Church, I will definitely appear at this scene..."

It is not a questioning tone, but a completely affirmative sentence structure.

The cool and beautiful woman with black hair looked at the scene in the video from afar.

He stared closely at the water behind him, who was waving his weapon high.

Until the moment he stopped moving.

Hou Fangzhishui's hand suddenly stopped.

Before one is aware of the situation, the surroundings are suddenly filled with an unknown murderous aura.

The source of this murderous aura was not Houfangzhishui, nor was it the fallen members of the Amakusa-style such as Jianmiya and Ushifuka around, and it was even less likely to be something emitted by the wounded Itsuwa. The distance and direction were unclear, but it was indeed full of hostility. Houfangzhishui stopped his hand and shifted his attention from his target to other places. Something that forced Houfangzhishui to divert his attention was approaching here.

"……I see"

The water behind whispered, then smiled.

Wuhe had seen this expression once before, at close range. It was the expression he would show when facing a strong enemy. But this time, he did not look at Wuhe, and the expression this time was several times or even dozens of times deeper than the last time, deeply engraved on his face.

The water blocks moving in the air of the fourth level disintegrated. The huge amount of water that lost its magical control became part of the river and turned into a tsunami that attacked the dikes on both sides.

The water behind took away the strength from his shoulders and carried the huge stick on his shoulders.

And only once, he looked at Wuhe's face and said.

"It seems that you have saved your life. Thank your master."

Help! ! Such explosions echoed.

When I thought of this, the water behind me had already disappeared. It was moving so fast that even the naked eye could not catch up with it.

Wuhe lay there blankly, just looking ahead where there was no one.

survived.

Whether it was steel bars or asphalt, everything around was shattered, as if it had been blown up in the air. All around was a ruin, and a large amount of water washed away the debris. In such a tragic situation, Gowa was not happy at all even if he was still alive. In this situation where he couldn't even tell whether he had been completely defeated, the words of the water behind him kept echoing in Gowa's mind.

"... Thank you... your master...?"

Itsuwa turned his head and looked around.

Although she looked at the place where the water behind had just looked, there was nothing there. Just like the water behind that had disappeared, there was only endless darkness over there.

9

Two hundred meters away from where Wuhe fell.

There is a small observation deck next to the river bank reinforced with cement. Thanks to the "Drive Away" technique, there are no other figures here. Standing on this cold facility are only two saints.

A person is the water behind.

The other person is...

"It seems like you've taken good care of my 'comrades'."

She had a slender body, white skin, and black hair that was tied up to her waist. She was wearing a denim jacket over a waist-length T-shirt and jeans, but the right sleeve of the jacket was torn off, exposing her shoulder, and the left leg of the jeans was torn off, exposing her entire thigh.

However, no matter how bizarre the costume was, it was overshadowed by a prop.

There was a knife stuck in her belt.

The Japanese sword is over two meters long and is called "Nanaten Shichito"

"Come to think of it, there is a saint in the Far East who believes in killing with one strike."

Saints who belong to a country or a specific organization cannot move around freely. Even if this saint accepts these risks, she will still choose to stand in front of Houyuanzhishui.

He tightened his grip on the stick again.

The implication is that we can finally stop bullying the weak and enjoy the fun of fighting.

"But I heard that the Amakusa-style saints seem to have a nature that hates fighting. Do you want to fight me?"

"Yes."

She said,

"I do have that kind of personality, but I seem to be much more childish than I thought."

She said,

“But even though I clearly saw them being knocked away one by one, I still can’t do it. As expected, it can’t do it, even though it has such a magic name. ‘Wrath’ is one of the seven deadly sins, and I was taught that.”

The saint who was once called the Pope, even the night and the rubble will be blown away,

It's just that his presence is clearly there.

"Don't worry about it anymore. I won't let their determination go to waste. That alone is enough."

For the innocent teenager who was subjected to violence.

For the friends who stood up to help the boy but were crushed by the overwhelming force.

She gripped the knife at her waist with such force that she seemed to be trying to break the handle.

The eyes of the two "saints" met head-on.

Take this as a signal.

The battle between two monsters, of which there are only twenty people in the whole world, began here.

Chapter 82. Get everything done

Worldwide.

There are no more than twenty freaks who possess the qualities of a saint.

It is one of the most terrifying creatures.

Let’s leave aside the two who are fighting.

Including the Nordic Valkyrie Brunhilde, a giant maid of Orels who has not yet appeared in the screen, and many other powerful people like this.

Around this focal battle, the fire of the prairie fire is about to break out.

It is somewhat ironic that a magician is rampaging in this city that symbolizes science.

But it is easy to understand if we consider the situations of both.

One side claimed to save the world, and the other side was sent by the Puritan to assist Kamijou Touma.

And it’s even more clever.

When Kanzaki arrived at the scene.

Her companions, the fellow believers whom she had to abandon with great reluctance, all collapsed to the ground without exception, tasting the fruits of defeat in a miserable state.

This scenario has caused outrage.

So.

There was no need for further conversation.

The attack and defense of two rare saints in the world began.

A battle of the ages.

But what the audience cares about is not the battle situation in front of them.

"Since this is a story about a young man who saves the world and has a saintly mentality, these fights are at best just embellishments to pave the way for his appearance." Aizen Sosuke pointed out the core of the plot. The head of the Kyonyakū weighed his bangs and said, "What you should pay attention to is not only this pleasing duel in front of you, but also something worth thinking about and speculating about... That is, how long will it take for Kamijou Touma to wake up, and in what identity and form will he save this battle... Or, can the Saint's Destruction created by the Amakusa Shiki before help Kanzaki Kaori easily defeat the strongest magician who has appeared so far?"

A clear and coherent review of all the possible implications of this episode so far.

There is really nothing wrong in saying this.

"That's right. Since it's an epic about these heroic young men who are called the protagonists, how could they, as the core content, be defeated easily?" In the world of Naruto, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was closely following the dynamics of the battle, lamented the long-lasting tug-of-war, and also admired the young people's achievements at a young age.

If you carefully count all the content that has been played so far, it seems that none of the people being played have a smooth life, right?

Knowing that the road is bumpy, I still keep moving forward.

Only young people have such a persevering spirit.

If you really look down on them, it is not only laziness, but also indirectly proves how weak the will of those who have such thoughts is...

So, that's why..

It's just like the scene in the video up to now.

In Academy City, almost the vast majority of big shots have some connection with this seemingly ordinary high school boy. These are the connections he created by fighting for his life.