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Under the sunlight, it looks like a white fireball beating at high speed.
Everywhere you go is a mess.
Weeds, trees, bricks, steel bars, and everything in the way were ruthlessly thrown to the sky behind, and were randomly shattered under the aftermath of the impact.
Just take a look.
In those beautiful golden mechanical eyes, there is also a dark color of despair that automatically emerges, but under the cover of the darkness, there is still a fresh and unquenchable hope born in the sun.
The remnants of the damaged body, with little energy left.
The mechanical transformation man named Genos is completely clear about his choice, and even more aware of his own ending.
Almost at the same time, most of the remaining energy in "her" body was concentrated in the core, that is, the position of the "heart", and the remaining part was transferred to several flying components that were still working.
It's not about running for your life, it's about saving other people's lives.
Choose to make the most dazzling sacrifice at the cost of your own death.
Although "she" does not think there is anything noble, she just hopes that her own tragedy will not happen in other people's world.
-21
"Meruzagaru, I will be your opponent with the Venerable Vest!" Even Meruzagaru himself did not expect that the plan would go smoothly to this point. Do these self-righteous planetary natives know about them? What a stupid move he made. He didn't expect that the most powerful men in the opposing camp could accommodate so many idiots.
(Since they have the ignorant courage to let Meruzagaru-sama choose their opponents himself, how can I live up to the expectations of these stupid, ignorant, arrogant waste who have no strength? Then I hope you can support it as long as possible Bar)
Meruzagaru thinks that he can see through the reality of the hero camp. He is afraid that he will accidentally kill too many opponents, or that someone will make a secret attack, so he will not hesitate to show the enemy with weakness, constantly compress the volume, and desperately reduce the density to try his best. appear weak.It was right in his arms.Meruzagaru showed a satisfied smile, thinking that the group of people on the opposite side saw their companions,
With that pale face and anxious expression when he was in danger, he became more and more excited.
As if he didn't even need to think, he pointed directly at the vested venerable who spoke out at the end, and confidently said with ugly and twisted disgusting smiles on the four huge heads.
"you."
"You are the one!"
"Since your voice is so loud, you should be the first one to kneel down and die."
"I, I want to see who is looking for death!" The battle roar containing endless anger rang out, it was the prelude to the attack of the No. 16 S-rank [Vest Venerable], and I saw this physical faction The hero is characterized by a hero wearing a black vest. First, he swings his muscular arms and punches the ground in front of him. intention.
Then, he said that his hands were crossed in front of his chest, crossed to form a solid X shape, and he quickly entered the charging state. Every step he ran would make a sound, like a heavy chariot advancing at full speed, about to be crushed. Overwhelm all opponents who fight with it.Moving like a chariot, running like a giant elephant, this is the ultimate skill of [Vest Venerable] grapple.With this move alone, the Venerable Vest defeated countless monsters, and it was difficult for even ghost-level monsters to go through a round in his hands.
The only mistake the Venerable in the vest made probably was that he failed to see clearly the strength of the enemy.With well-developed muscles and an astonishing strength far beyond that of ordinary people, these are also a mountain that needs to be climbed for ghost-level weirdos.In this world, the judgment of the strength level of the monsters is all derived by the Heroes Association based on the level of the hero who first fought with them and the degree of battle damage of the hero.
A monster with a strength of [Ogre] level, even the weakest individual, can disable the function of a small town, and a [Dragon] level monster that is above the Oni level, its existence is enough to destroy several towns level of danger.Just as Tong Di's children are always worried, the luck of the S-level heroes will run out one day.And Meruzagaru is an enemy that the Venerable Vest cannot deal with.
For every monster who can reach the [Dragon] level, their appearance will inevitably lead to a large number of sacrifices by a large group of heroes. In front of the [Dragon] level, even A-level rated heroes are reduced to slightly stronger ants.
These terrifying weirdos have never been the objects that the S-level heroes at the end can deal with. Therefore, for the sake of good record and hero popularity, the Hero Association will often directly notify Xiaotornado, Banggu, Atom and other top S-class heroes.
Due to the influence of public opinion factors such as popularity on the dispatch notification, it directly leads to the S-rank heroes in the middle or at the end. Often they do not have the combat experience to face the [Dragon]-rank alone, just like most A-rank heroes cannot fight alone. It's the same as killing [Tiger].The dispatch mechanism full of loopholes, and the heroes acting alone to make matters worse, almost all the risks are placed on the hero professions. This is the organization that writes the British Association as a capital business.
Combat experience is universal, the premise is that you have experience. Perhaps the Venerable Vest has experienced many battles where the weak defeated the strong before he achieved S rank. However, those too early experiences cannot support the battle. of.
If the attack of the Venerable Vest is like an ordinary chariot on the move, then Meruza Garu, who no longer weighs down his height, rapidly climbs in size and releases sudden muscle density, and cooperates with strong thigh muscles to complete crazy acceleration, is a drag racing to super Heavy mouse.It was just a face-to-face meeting, but the Venerable in the vest suffered a fatal blow in his ultimate grapple, and was abruptly interrupted by Meruzagaru's swinging fist.
No, not just momentum.
The strength of Meruzagaru's left hand alone completely restricted the charge of the vest grapple, and the subsequent right fist even crossed the two hand bones of the vested venerable directly. Blood was sprayed, and the shape was distorted and irregular.Even with all his strength, he couldn't stand up again, and his knees sank deeply into the ground.
Shock and confusion remained on the face of this S-class hero who had been severely injured suddenly, and was immediately filled with pale and painful colors. Only then did he discover how terrifying the damage the opponent's heavy punch had brought to his body.
"Hmm...how could this be...even the strength of the vest can't make me unable to stand up?" "Damn...the difference in strength and physique...is too great."
Meruzagaru, who was extremely happy, didn't even chase after him full of interest, but put his huge four as close as possible to the face of the vested venerable who had lost the threat, and asked with an arrogant smile.
"You're confident, right? You actually challenged the indestructible Meruzagaru-sama."
"Hahahahaha, dare to say it, now is your turn, you must grasp it well."
Even though the Venerable Vest has been struggling very hard and wants to stand up again and cause a little damage to Meruza Garudo, his body simply cannot bear such pressure.
(I can't... I can't use my energy at all.)
(I didn't expect that I would be completely defeated by this alien in terms of strength. Even if the other party's insulting behavior is giving me a chance, my body will not recover in a short time.)
(I'm sorry, I'm still too weak.) His body was severely injured and his vitality was gradually fading. At the last moment, his emotions were not regretting being a hero, but regretting his own weakness.
Just when Meruzagaru, who was recklessly tasting the regret of his opponent, was about to continue to play with the vested venerable, there was a heavy bang, and the violent force that could easily overturn the entire block passed through one side. Under the precise control, they reached an agreement, and without affecting the surroundings at all, they all concentrated on Meruzagaru after the instantaneous range was closed.
The latter experience is like being locked in a washing machine by a mortal, stirring the inside and outside of the body in all directions, a veritable pain vortex.
Meruzagaru, a giant known for his unique physical abilities, was born with extremely high pain reflex resistance and a tough skeleton specially made for fighting, so he couldn't break free from such a blockade.
The unique advantage is to ensure that Meruzagaru will not be disturbed by the opponent's attack in the battle, and the capital to launch a counterattack calmly, but now it has been reduced to a cage for the soul, and his hole card super-speed regeneration is equivalent to giving this The cage itself locks itself securely,
The tyrannical energy equivalent to a magnitude [-] earthquake, just within this burly figure, constantly impacted his bones and grinded his flesh and blood.
Can't live, can't die is the best description.
When the vibrating power converged on Meruzagaru, someone had a thorough insight into the special ability of this monster and the way to kill him.
With Accelerator's means, even without such conveniently obtained information, killing an opponent of this level is just a matter of his casual blow.
In such a situation, a certain person would not allow himself to deal with Meruzagar casually.
Because of the role of Meruzagaru, even the entire [Dark Matter Bandit Group] is the whetstone this world needs.
He needed this unique whetstone to crush the arrogance of the S-class heroes one after another, and he had to correct the problems of this group of proud people with one indistinguishable fact.
Accelerator is neither an invader nor a conqueror.
This determines that there is no way for someone to take advantage of his absolute force and use violence unscrupulously like the [Dark Matter Thieves Group]. Whether it is an invader or a conqueror, they will not care about the name, let alone ordinary people. The life, death and pain of living beings are just like most mortals don't care whether they will step on ants to death while walking.
It is because he cares about the lives and pains of ordinary people, so Accelerator has to restrict his hands and feet, suppressing his happy thoughts of wanting to overthrow the British Association and a group of cancers behind the scenes. He must take into account that he is also living in such an environment, A large number of mortals standing on the neutral line.
This is the limitation of mortals. Even if Accelerator can destroy the entire planet at once, or protect the entire planet for a period of time, this fact cannot be changed.
Even if a person has fainted and gradually left the realm of mortals, he will still feel tired, and he still needs a certain amount of rest and a certain amount of food in order to maintain the peak of his combat power.
A person's "power" is limited.
Even if Accelerator relies on his own absolute force to suppress the cancerous groups in this world, there will still be many behind-the-scenes cancers left in the water. These more cunning cancers will definitely disappear on the surface and sneak in desperately to support change. Or a completely neutral group, and then secretly waits for an opportunity, and when the opportunity arises, they will immediately launch a counterattack.
At that time, the pawns in the other party's hands and those who have been deceived will inevitably cause great damage to the mortals of the whole world.
If you can't directly cause direct harm to Accelerator, then deal with someone's subordinates, someone's supporters, or innocent scumbags standing on the neutral line.
Coupled with the invasion of foreign enemies [weirds], even if it is as strong as someone, it may not be able to take care of everything.
The process of changing the world is like "governing the country is like cooking small fish, doing nothing and doing everything."
If you want to change the mortal civilization, you must first change these S-level heroes, and then use them to influence the British Association, one goal after another, so you have to pull out the internal cancer and their chess pieces while carrying the offensive of the monsters.
Just as Meruzagaru was sweating profusely due to someone's intention to attack, and his body was constantly twitching, the azure blue mind power quickly wrapped the seriously injured venerable vest, and immediately dragged the first S-level wounded Into the team of heroes.
Xiao Longjuan muttered reassuringly after confirming that Venerable in the vest would not die for a while.
"What a big, useless guy."
Compared with the normal state of trembling tornado, the old man's face is extremely ugly, not because of the boring reason like Atomic Samurai who is obsessed with his face, but Banggu is obviously guilty of his negligence.
Ashamed of not being able to see through Meruzagaru's reality in the first place, the Venerable Vest almost died on the battlefield in front of their eyes.
The old man's heart is full of anger and disappointment, angry at himself who compromised their request, and disappointed at himself who failed to fulfill his duty of protecting the hero's future.
It was only at this time that Meruzagaru could rely on super-speed regeneration, barely repaired the injuries inside his body and escaped the impact of the vibration. Feeling humiliated and helpless, he first connected all four heads to open. Mouth, mixed hard from inside
Blood and bits of broken bone, and he roared angrily.
"You dare to intervene in the sacred champion duel without permission, Lord Poros will definitely not tolerate your despicableness!"
As Meruzagaru said, the cosmic overlord inside the huge battleship did leave his jade throne calmly, and was about to leave the stage to explain the truth in person. Poros obviously didn't mind that he thought it was someone The blood of the strong subordinates to wash away the glory of the champion duel.
Since you dare to interfere with my subordinates' duel, then I will kill your subordinates directly.
The principle and logic of the overlord of the universe is that simple.
What was unexpected was that someone didn't follow suit at all, and he pointed at the melee-type S-types behind him with disdain.
"They are the ones who agree."
Then he pointed at himself with a thumb and said bluntly.
"My uncle didn't agree with your so-called champion duel."
Such a strong rhetoric made Poros stop, recalling the battlefield not long ago.
-9
Afterwards, the incineration cannon did not have a tendency to fire continuously, which made Juhegang confirm one thing, that is, the S-class heroes might need help.
Although he knew that even the initial group of missiles could not resist him, if he stepped into such a battlefield, he would most likely become the first cannon fodder to fall.
Ju Hegang still didn't waver or hesitate. With the determination to do his part, at least buy some more time, he resolutely chose the diametrically opposite direction of action for the huge evacuated crowd.
That was towards his master [Atomic Samurai], and the direction of the Heroes Association building where many S-level heroes were located, and it was the last road that had a great possibility of becoming his own dead end.
Later, on the way, Juhegang saw a shocking scene that he would never forget in his life.
Several equally huge and extremely sharp obsidian prisms easily penetrated through the world. Existence is an alien war that oppresses all beings. That scene made him lament his own insignificance.
In the alien giant ship, the members of the Dark Matter Pirates who used to show off their might, those combatants with strange looks, fell into the emotions that their enemies would experience in the past.
Panic and trembling.
"Really! The spaceship is falling! Are we going to die!"
"No, I still want to go home."
"Don't stop! Keep firing the shells!"
There are combatants similar to the Warlord who are screaming and trying to reverse this decline, but their attitudes seem to be a bit strong on the outside.
"Stick to your gun position! Give...call me back!"
However, mania is fine, those cold sweats, tears, and even incontinence and other ugliness, one by one, appear on these monsters who claim to be prey on the weak.
Cowards and cowards are the most appropriate words to describe this group of waste when the god of death is knocking at the door.
"Sir, those shells flew out! Those fired shells were actually reflected back! Yes just exploded in front of my eyes! The fort is also broken! We don't want to die either!"
"Too underestimated the civilization of this planet!"
Perhaps the lower-level combatants were too shaken, and the warlord, who was a circle larger than the other combatants, had no choice but to use his trump card. "What are you panicking about! Don't we still have Mr. Grigoribas and Mr. Meruzagaru here!"
Before the voice of the combatant warlord was finished, he saw an invisible but not small object crashing into the demoralized artillery area accompanied by a burst of sparks and a smell of burnt fire.
Wherever he passed, there was nothing left, and the parts of his body were smashed to pieces, like a scene of hell like a grinding disc of flesh and blood.
The artillerymen of the fleet have always been engaged in the happy work of bombarding people. Where have they seen such a dangerous battle.
I saw the "cannonball" piercing through the defense of the hull, the hot sparks gradually extinguished, and a large amount of steam rose from the inside of the "cannonball", making the ceiling of the entire cannon bay roll with a layer of white hot air, and the indoor temperature became even higher. It was abruptly raised several degrees.
Under the horrified gaze of the artillerymen, this dangerous "cannonball" that might explode at any time stretched out like a living thing, and the scorched flesh was peeling off, revealing a brand new body, just like a snake shedding its skin.
The warlord, who was still trying to boost morale just now, seemed to have noticed something, first glanced a few more times in disbelief, and then after confirming the facts, he completely fell into a trembling appearance that could not control his body, tremblingly and carefully asked .
"...Are you, Meruzagaru-sama?"
As soon as this remark came out, the low-level combatants and artillerymen who wanted to sneak through the escape channel immediately stopped in their footsteps, and they didn't dare to breathe too much.
After a series of "crackling" sounds, the warlord got the answer he wanted.
"it's me."
No alien would have thought that one of the hopes that the Warlord had said was that the members of the unattainable Big Three in the ship would one day appear in front of them in such a distressed image.
Coupled with the giant's physical condition, the situation of the battle is self-evident, and it has nothing to do with the word "relaxed".
Thinking that even members of the Big Three couldn't get out, the morale in the cannon bay was dropping visibly.
Under the stern gaze of the battle warlord, one of his trusted members hastily opened the spare medical equipment at the nearest location, wanting to check Meruzagaru's injury in detail.
What I didn't expect was that Meruzagaru, who was still emotionally disturbed, slapped the unlucky guy arbitrarily, leaving a semi-curved bloody picture on the wall directly. His green blood and his trembling lower body are all verifying the brutality of the legendary Big Three.
The warlord's legs trembled this time and he didn't dare to act rashly, let alone those low-level combatants, everyone was afraid of becoming the companion of that poor fellow.
This group of bullying alien villains is such a sad creature.
Killing a cannon fodder at will is not a problem for Meruzagaru at all. As long as he does not offend the majesty of the emperor, the emperor who traverses the universe will never care who is bleeding and who is facing death. .
There have been several times in the long years when the cannon fodder unilaterally slaughtered an entire planet when the interest came.