Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

After that, no matter how long it takes, as long as the woman named Kihara Pathologist is forced out again, it will be possible.

However, it is definitely not enough to rely solely on the killer features shown in the video clips.

Because since the video exposed everything, when he and Kihara Pathology once again entered into a life-and-death situation, the sparks of friction between the two would definitely not be as minor as in the video.

So,

Years of planning can also be used in other areas.

However, the ending in the video is equally important to Kihara Kagun now.

On the one hand, it was because he wanted to make sure that he could successfully overcome this psychological barrier called Kihara pathology.

On the other hand...

A shadow that shouldn't exist appeared in his mind, the child he had once taught. Even as Mu Yuan, when he thought of this incident, he felt a layer of guilt and worry in his heart that the hope of a new generation of human life might be shattered in this catastrophe.

So...

“I don’t know if the child can escape from this disaster safely.”

The young man with a stern face watched the video, with an indelible confusion in his eyes.

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The battle between Kihara Kagun and Kihara Pathology has not yet come to an end.

"Although I don't know your structure, it is true that you can only negate attacks that would cause fatal injuries. That seems to be your defensive ability! If that is true...!"

"You want to inflict numerous minor wounds on me that are not fatal, and then take the time to kill me by excessive blood loss?"

Although his weakness was exposed, Kihara Kagun's expression remained unmoved.

"In Norse mythology, there are many stories about gemstones inlaid on the hilts of swords. It is said that this amulet has the effect of healing wounds in battle... But since my magic is not mature yet, I can only reproduce it to avoid fatal injuries."

Kihara Kagun could understand that she was the embodiment of science and therefore could not understand these things, but he continued:

"But it can still come in handy. Let me tell you the story of the sword Weiting. This sword is used in duels. When the owner is at a disadvantage, the blade will be chipped, and the scattered fragments can turn the tide of the battle... A technique that can definitely avoid fatal injuries, and a technique that makes the blade sharper the more serious the injury. As long as the two are combined, the destructive power of the sword will be infinitely increased."

He stretched out his index and middle fingers of his right hand, and slowly raised the several-meter-long blue-white blade of light to a horizontal position.

"...If you don't rely on a fatal blow, it will take at least twelve minutes to kill me. But this time is long enough for me to kill you fifty-two times. And after fighting you, I am not just speculating, I am convinced. Why don't you use that kind of power normally? Or rather, since you have such a high degree of freedom, why do you have to maintain the appearance of the woman of Kihara Pathology? It's purely... because you are afraid. At this moment, you are rapidly losing control of your original form, right?"

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"That just proves that you can't completely control the second one. Even if you reluctantly issue orders with electric signals, the things created by the second one still retain the flavor of the second one. And it's like the rejection reaction in organ transplant surgery, trying to expel Kihara's pathological consciousness from the artificial body. Is the limit one hundred seconds? Or five hundred seconds? I don't think it should be that long. As long as I continue to kill you during that period, you will have to rely on the second one even if you know the danger. As time goes by, once your collapse exceeds a certain stage, you will probably end up self-destructing. I may not be able to kill your body, but your spirit will disappear without a trace."

"…shape changes, referencing the Loch Ness Monster."

Squirming.

The overall outline of Kihara's pathology was moving in a creepy way.

In order to become something huge, a reorganization is taking place in the body, which is a precursor to change.

"You and I are both almost immortal. Even so, there is a clear difference between us. The difference is whether the damage we suffer can be restored or can only be temporarily suppressed. This difference may seem small, but it is actually very big. Especially in this kind of attrition war where we are both wearing down our strength."

"..."

"If I win, I can repair my body! But even if you win, you will only live with injuries! Then there is no need for me to consider winning. A life-and-death battle, both of us will perish! That's enough, that's the end! Conversely, you can only win. If you don't win, you can't end this game! This is a decisive difference. For example, no matter whether I win or tie in rock-paper-scissors, I am in a situation where I can end the game!"

Kihara's pathology caused his body to continue to swell.

The Dragon and the Knight.

This kind of description can be found in most myths, and Norse mythology also prefers the same story to produce such a structure. Didn't she, who is not familiar with magic, notice this?

"…You are wrong, Kihara Pathology."

Then, the magician who manifested the duel sword Wei Ting lowered his head slightly and talked to himself.

In other words, he is a hero in Nordic mythology.

The man who bears the name Belushi.

"I should have said from the beginning that I came here to avenge the boy you turned into a random killer. Now, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. You who created the random killer, and I who killed the random killer. I just want to achieve the goal of both of us dying together."

"No way……"

Facing the groaning Kihara, the man raised his head.

There was someone that Kihara Pathologist had tried his best to destroy in the past.

That "teacher".

This duel in the storm was clearly seen by the audience even though the people were editing behind the screen.

The top few layers of the piled-up vegetable factory containers were chopped off and smashed, and the two monsters continued to eat each other's flesh and blood in the destruction. Obviously different from the usual concept of victory and defeat, there was no so-called defense. It was a battle that literally killed each other. Defeated, crushed, penetrated, chopped off, cut off, and bitten. The battle that condensed all the acts of destruction was like a snowball, pushing the two of them into death.

And now, it's the last moment.

From directly above.

The man jumped down from the container mountain, posing as if he was about to stab his right arm into the dinosaur's head.

The man had lost his left arm and his upper body was covered in bruises and blood.

Even so, the man persisted in his style.

I don't know what technique he used, but the remaining right hand, up to the elbow, was inserted into the dinosaur's head. Then, the winner was decided. The Long Neck Dragon screamed and tried to struggle, but it seemed that even the strength to scream was exhausted. The body fell down as if thrown aside, and then it stopped moving. The body turned transparent white and quickly melted into the snow.

At this moment, a young girl was running towards them from a distance, screaming and shouting the word "teacher".

But it was too late. The duel between the two had completely come to an end, and their lives were destined to end at the same time.

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"It's useless. If we want to be saved in this situation, we can only rely on Senzu Beans, meow!" In the plane of Dragon Ball, the cat fairy leaned on a cane and watched the scene in the video. He looked at the Senzu Beans in his hand hesitantly, but finally gritted his teeth and threw them back into the jar: "But... even if it is Senzu Beans, there is no way to transfer time and space, meow!"

"One hit, successful revenge. But... that's all he has. It's a pity. If this woman named Kihara Kagun was in front of me, I would really like to study the genetic traits she modified herself with." This was the evaluation made by Orochimaru from the Naruto dimension, and he felt very regretful.

"What a pity! If it was near Academy City, I, an old man, could have gone out to help treat the patient. It's rare to see such a responsible young man from the Kihara family in the market now." In Academy City, Doctor Guatai's evaluation was basically equivalent to sentencing Kihara Kagun to death: "In this cruel and severe cold environment, heavy bleeding and frostbite at the bleeding site will quickly worsen. Ordinary means are no longer able to save him."

...........

This is a matter of course.

Because the young man has actually done what he wanted to do.

The blood revenge has been paid, and all problems have been completely solved.

And now-

It will be time for him to pay the price for his arbitrary and irrational behavior.

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At the same time, Kihara completely lost his life due to pathology.

The man was also thrown out by the dinosaur head and thrown into the snow. Although each wound on his body was not fatal, the total amount of bleeding could definitely take his life. And from the location of the wound, it can even be felt that he was expecting that to happen.

"Thank you, Kihara Pathology. Although I didn't expect you to come here with the power of the second place, even if that's not the case, you should have used other methods to strengthen your body. I have always believed that as long as I fight you with the power of this characteristic, the situation will become a war of attrition. The unconventional method you used is just as I expected, and it will lead me to a unique victory."

Clang, sha, pa, sha, clang!

The knight and the dragon fought fiercely, and both died together.

It was a story of helplessness and irreparability.

At the same time, he also felt sorry for the random killer boy who was killed without any help.

A small revenge for him.

The last thing he could do.

It was to offer his final apology to the girl who rushed over and called him "teacher".

The child named Kumokawa Maria.

Kumokawa Maria, who was running towards him, was not calling the man's name, but his former name.

The man fell on the garbage heap, trying to catch up with the source of the sound with his unfocused eyes. However, it was doubtful whether the man could really identify Kumokawa Maria. He probably had lost his memory before and after the incident, and even lost the ability to recall where he was.

Although the man was looking up at Kumokawa Maria's face, it seemed as if he was looking at someone else.

The man, who had lost all his strength, moved his lips slightly.

He actually said that.

"sorry……"

After that, the man stopped moving.

The man must have spent his entire life trying to say this.

Coming out of his mouth, these words indicated that something that had been tormenting him for so long was finally gone.

Abandon everything.

Consume yourself beyond your limits.

Having come to this point, the words he squeezed out with all his strength until the last moment were words of atonement.

Kumokawa Maria was unable to move for a long time.

It was not until she realized that the man's face was already thinly covered by the minus twenty degree blizzard that she finally whispered.

The student's gratitude to the teacher, the reasons from the past to the present, and all the guilt towards the teacher are expressed unreservedly through the screen.

"……I know."

"I've been investigating, so I know! I know what the teacher did to save us. He didn't want us to worship a murderer and disappear quietly. It was 'someone' who prepared that random killer, and the teacher has been brooding over that matter. I know all these things! I also know who the teacher is actually apologizing to now!"

"I know things that you don't know, Teacher! The lives you saved are now moving forward on their own paths! Everyone is very grateful to you and worried about you. Your sacrifice was not in vain. I don't know how much you hate what you did, but it was definitely not meaningless!"

In the garbage incineration site covered by ice and snow, in the lonely moonlit night, only the distressed girl confides all her thoughts.

That is the most painful and regretful self-blame I feel as a student, as a person who was once saved, as a disqualified person who has been trying hard to find a teacher to repay the kindness but no longer has the chance to do so. I hope that this way I can delay the death of this person.

however.

In this world where even tears would freeze, Kumokawa Maria leaned down slightly.

Her voice turned into a cry, releasing all the accumulated emotions till now.

no answer.

Not even a slight nod.

The man's face, which was gradually covered by the snow, had only a satisfied smile of a winner on it.

The man's features and outlines gradually disappeared.

The merciless snowstorm turned the motionless people into a sea of ​​white.

Shouting, sighing, and wailing.

Even so, it cannot change the outcome.

In such a world, and precisely because it was in such a world, Kihara Kagun put an end to his life, and Kumokawa Maria could only live in the world he left behind.

In order not to waste the life that was saved by letting him give up his life.

All the "Kihara" that once swept through Bagageji City disappeared.

At this point, the picture sinks.

This extremely shocking lose-lose ending appeared before the audience.

Leaving everyone in a long, stagnant silence.

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Chapter 153. The Demonic God's Mystery

Kiharagaqun and Kihara pathology.

Double death.

In this snowy city.

In this country where winter is harsh.

In front of the girl who had been desperately looking for him, and whom he had once blocked from behind, he closed his eyes peacefully and left this world.