Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Kamijou Touma was so dizzy that he couldn't even tell up from down. Even so, he still struggled to stand up.

...And his actions made "Saint" Sylvia extremely anxious.

"Ok."

There was a sound like a fiber bundle breaking.

That was the sound of Sylvia raising the corners of her mouth to form a smile.

"Then I will tear out your organs with my bare hands and lay them out in front of that demon god. After all, you are her beloved general who she was willing to leave behind the 'troublemaker' to accompany her. Even if that demon god saw you being torn into pieces in front of him, he would probably feel something."

Chapter 237: Protect even if you are covered in wounds

Breaking news! There are experts!!

A state where everything is over after the explosion!

On the eve of the dust settling, before everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that this farce would come to an end, the situation took a turn for the worse again.

A new powerful enemy has appeared!

No...not just strong enemies.

It should be said that they are mortal enemies.

"What's going on? Why are there still pursuers from other forces?!"

"Obviously, they've already let Touma off the hook!"

Seeing the two of them teaming up to beat Kamijou Touma, a magician who suddenly appeared in the video, the silver-haired nun Index couldn't help but exclaimed in Kamijou's mansion:

"Besides, these two are not simple people, Touma! Don't die!!"

In a word, it becomes tragic.

As if engraved.

In the video, Touma is about to die.

He was smashed into a pulp by the two pursuers who finally blocked his way out.

And so it is.

The two people in the video are obviously not simple.

So much so that in front of the screen, Kamijou Touma clenched his teeth.

"Should...should there be a chance to escape no matter what, right?"

A not-so-confident tone of voice came out of his throat with a slight distortion, and the barely audible tone was so noticeable that anyone could interpret it.

After hearing this, Huo Fa smoked in silence for a while, and his explanation after he puffed leisurely was even more shocking.

"I think, Kamijou, you should already know the concept of a 'saint'. Although you are a layman, after watching the battles in the video, I believe you should have some understanding of the concept and meaning of this word."

These words made Kamijou-san ponder.

The power of the saint...he had indeed witnessed it many times.

From Kamijou Kaori of the Seven Days and Seven Flashes in the beginning to Hou Hou Zhi Shui later, each of them is a top player.

The key is--

Looking through Kamijou Touma's own editing content.

No matter how powerful the enemy was, he defeated them all.

Whether it is the invincible Right Fire, or various awesome characters.

However, only when facing the conceptual existence of "Saint", he never seems to have the upper hand.

Of course...group battles that determine key factors are not included.

Just regular fighting.

It seems that he did not defeat the saint very often.

And these two...

"Sylvia is Orelus's attendant and one of the less than ten saints in the world."

Following Stiyl's voice came the comment from his good brother Tsuchimikado.

He weighed the frame of his glasses and said seriously, "It's not just that simple. Brunhild standing next to her is also one of the saints... Obviously, you are already a piece of meat on the sticky board, waiting to be slaughtered."

Kamijou Touma: “…”

Is there really no chance of winning?

Watch this scene in the video.

Then listen to the detailed explanation from your friends around you.

Even Kamijou Touma remained silent.

At Tokiwadai Girls' High School, Misaka Mikoto also praised: "If we think of a way... there should be a chance... there should be a chance to win and turn the tide..."

It wasn't like the girl who had been saved several times was doubting whether the idiot she trusted could survive.

But she was really worried about the direction and trend of all these situations and where they were evolving.

In this situation, it doesn't look like there is any chance of escaping successfully...

"Touma's physical strength has been completely exhausted to the limit." Even Shokuhou Misaki bit her lip and murmured worriedly when she saw this scene. That tangled and worried expression was definitely not a disguise.

This is a very realistic idea.

It is also an overly fanciful idea.

Although Kamijou Touma is indeed a legendary person.

However, if the story ends with a tragic character after trying his best, it seems that everyone can accept it.

But...

"Please don't be overly pessimistic."

Just when everyone had begun to think about how to mourn Kamijou Touma.

Aizen Sosuke, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room. His signature mysterious tone always made people feel calm and peaceful:

"Don't forget how much the protagonist paid to defeat powerful enemies time and time again. Also, don't forget how much effort he put in and how much feedback and rewards he received."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience knew that he was an old gourmet, and he analyzed the current situation and circumstances thoroughly in just a few words.

This is Aizen Sosuke, a true top wise man.

"Damn it, this Aizen is imprisoned but still pretending to be cool."

Someone couldn't help but curse. That person's name was Hitsugaya Toshiro, and he was a 'top genius rarely seen in Soul Society in a hundred years' who had been stabbed by Aizen after being stabbed by him in his childhood and could only be chopped to pieces repeatedly due to his incompetent rage.

Of course, there were also audiences from other worlds who were stunned by his philosophical words, and could not help but look at him sideways and remain speechless.

"Lord Death, I understand." Natsuki Subaru screamed excitedly.

"Huh? This guy is talking about something inexplicable. By the way... every time I see him saying something abstruse, Mr. Joestar, do you have any clue?"

Polnareff scratched his head, not understanding what Aizen was talking about.

Only those who are good at intellectual games can see it clearly.

"The characteristics of the protagonist..." Joseph Joestar touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said: "This kind of thing is really a topic of discussion at the level of outsiders. It should not be included in the more rigorous narrative evaluation, but if you insist...it does have a certain effect."

"Huh? Mr. Joestar, you said that too!" Polnareff was shocked. He had never thought that the wise man beside him, Joseph Joestar, would say such stupid words one day: "By the way, if there really is such a thing as the protagonist halo, then it would deny the achievements of those who are designated as the protagonists. Didn't you say this yourself..."

"There is no conflict between the two. Don't be unreasonable, Polnareff, you uneducated thing." Abdel couldn't stand the French uneducated swordsman's nonsense and took the initiative to help Joseph out: "The aura of the protagonist and using one's own charm to convince others or achieve unexpected results are two different things!"

Chicken boy Red will never allow Silver Chariot to continue this vulgar and shameful performance!

But this was enough to make the latter smack his lips and frown.

ha! ?

You actually said that?

“But…but.”

Perhaps it was because Abdul's usual serious image had an instinctive pressure on Polnareff. He stammered timidly for a long time before coming to his senses and accusing in protest:

"It's obvious that the protagonist has run out of tricks, but you still say that he can be successfully rescued. Doesn't this mean that he has the aura of a protagonist?"

This sentence sounds like the last desperate attempt of a loser who has been completely defeated.

But, unfortunately, the people standing in front of him were all first-rate smart people, masters who were much better than him, Polnareff, in terms of overall view.

"Don't think too much. Just watch the story carefully. Maybe we can figure out how to speedrun DIO without getting hurt."

But having said that.

Zaishan really looked up at the video again.

I saw the scene where two saints were madly chasing Kamijou Touma.

Joseph Joestar's eyes still twitched.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

Can you win?

As for now.

Leave aside any potential cosmetic factors.

It was extremely difficult for Kamijou to defeat this monster.

But is there really no chance at all?

It doesn't seem to be the case.

The so-called "kindness" is definitely not a one-sided contribution.

It is a power that can infect others.

And Kamijou Touma has verified this more than once.

His kindness and saintly deeds have pulled others back from the abyss of despair countless times.

"At the same time, his good deeds have also made many people unite closely around him, becoming a force that cannot be underestimated. They have even shined many times in battles that could change the world because of their mutual support."

"So this time, what kind of changes can the goodwill he has accumulated bring to this tragedy that seems to be coming to an end?"

In fact, the truth in the video is already horrific.

The actions of the saint named Sylvia have absolutely nothing to do with the two words that honor her for her magical qualities.

This woman is like a demon from hell.

There is no mercy, no sympathy, and all pleas for mercy and persistence will be turned a deaf ear.

Now, lying in front of her, this young man covered in bruises did not win any sympathy from her at all.

What he got instead was ridicule and even more severe humiliation.

When the saint has no mercy anymore.

When she was so desperate that she wanted to take revenge at any means necessary.

In her eyes, cruelty and abuse seemed to be a matter of course.

To be honest, Kamijou Touma is already exhausted.

But in the eyes of the strong man standing on the opposite side, his persistence was nothing but crumbling dregs.

From then on, every attack she made was filled with personal vengeance.

The snow on the ground had already been dyed bright red.

The young man no longer had the ability to resist.

But even so.

Saint Sylvia still had no intention of holding back.

Even though her colleagues thought her unnecessary actions were meaningless.

The mad saint still refused to amend his ways.