I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Under Hubie's desperate gaze, Jibril said nothing more, threw an attack representing destruction at herself, and calmly declared:

"go to hell."

No way to escape, no time...

Will...die...

"Rick——"

Hubie closed his eyes helplessly, murmuring the name of the person he loved, and held the ring on his ring finger with his remaining left hand.

sorry.......

Hubby, I'm going to lose...

if...

——After this moment, his world turned into darkness.

...

...

...

And then, he was pierced by a white light falling from the sky that was more dazzling than the sun——

"Flash!"

Chapter 71 Shining Life (Happy New Year’s Eve~)

"What!"

boom!

A figure, to be precise, a human figure - in Jibril's knowledge, a lowly race that could only be called mud monkeys, suddenly landed between herself and the Ex-Machina.

This basically broke through all my long-term cognitions.

He smashed the attack that he had already released into pieces in the air? !

--This is impossible!

A black cloak, a mask covering his face, and a long knife in his hand.

The terrifying air waves caused by falling at high speed and breaking the sound barrier blew the hem of Jibril's skirt, and the ground blasted cracks that spread outward in a radial shape centered on the man, making the expression on her face almost freeze.

The pure white blade reflects the azure light spots formed by the scattered spirit corpses around it, making it dazzling.

"Hubby."

He opened his mouth and said:

"Even if I'm bruised and bruised, I still have to take it back..."

——To regain [Victory], risk everything except your life.

"Your heart is something that belongs only to you."

——If you feel shy, don’t share it.

"Life can only be called life if it shines."

——If there is no light in this desperate world, then let yourself be the torch and become the only light.

"Even if you fall, even if you stop moving forward...it's all evidence that you want to move forward."

——Even if the winning rate is very slim, he still tries his best to win, even giving up his most precious and important "heart".

The clanging sound of the sword sounded as Cheng Rang raised the tip of the sword.

Pointing at the Flügel in front of him—Jibril.

He said to Jibril word by word in a disgusted and cold tone:

"Guys who even laugh at these things...are the worst."

Jibril's expression turned ferocious in an instant, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the light blade slashed at Cheng Rang at a high speed that Hubei couldn't understand. She roared after being provoked: "...just a monkey!"

I have to say, Jibril is indeed very strong.

It was a weapon that was created to be used as a [Killing God], and Jibril was a "special case" among them.

With an angry blow, he instantly knocked away the human in front of him who was provoking him with a knife.

"Cheng!" Hubie immediately shouted his name loudly.

In Hubi's awareness, Cheng Rang's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant. No matter how powerful he was as a human, he could not defeat this special case of Flügel!

too fast--

First, the shrinking air pressure suddenly pulled Hubi's long hair towards the sky, and then it was severely hit by the fiery shock wave.

Slap it hard on the ground.

The elves compressed by the ultra-high concentration exploded like a collapse, forming a rain of fire that spread across the sky, making Hubi's hearing receiver almost distorted.

Is this the true strength of that Flügel?

Everything just now seemed like he was playing tricks on himself. Attacks that were not at the same level as just now kept bombarding in the direction of Cheng Rang's figure.

Jibril roared angrily: "Disappear, disappear, disappear!"

——Make what disappear?

The second sun evaporated under the sky that was dyed dark red, and the rocky ground was baked out of gas.

Jibril's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she asked herself in her heart - why should you let him disappear?

It's obviously just a mud monkey.

Because it's obviously just a...human being.

But it gave me a feeling.

It's called - fear.

"Unforgivable!"

Jibril roared angrily, feeling angry that she could be frightened by a mere human.

As a strong man, he actually retreated from the sight of the weak, and subconsciously used his full strength without reservation.

This is simply an insult to myself.

However, you can't stop, you can't stop until you eliminate him!

For some reason, Jibril had such a premonition.

she......

Don't dare to stop.

As long as you stop... you will die!

boom--! !

Didn't disappear....

boom! !

Still hasn't disappeared...that breath...

No, why hasn’t that aura that frightened me disappeared yet?

"Why haven't you died yet?!"

Jibril screamed, something she had never faced before made her suspicious.

Hubie's eyes clearly reflected the melted sky and the figure of the Flügel with his hands raised——

A huge and complex aperture was drawn, and Jibril's pupils shrank and trembled violently.

That's no longer comparable to the concentrated elves used in Ex-Machina weapons.

The spirit extracted from the atmosphere, the planet, and force - gradually compressed and condensed.

The glowing elf——In Jibril's hands, a shaky spear of uncertainty appeared.

"——[Sky Strike]——"

There is no room for doubt, the Flügel transforms all the structures in the body into the connecting nerves of the Elf Corridor, draws power from the source current of the Elf Corridor and strikes out - as shown before, this is the biggest and most powerful blow of the Flügel.

The Ex-Machines also have imitation weapons of Sky Strike, and this is not the first time Hubby has witnessed it.

However, Jibril's sky strike was a swirling force.

That is really far different from the level of [Sky Strike] in terms of data and knowledge.

Hubie looked remorseful and sad.

This exception, Jibril, is still unable to compete...

[Sky] is damaged.

All of Hubi's senses were instantly deprived of the huge impact and energy, and the dark red [sky] was penetrated.

The white light beam shone down, and a blue "hole" appeared on the black and red curtain.

Ah...is that the original color of the sky?

Everything will cease to exist. With an attack of this magnitude... even Yanlong's roar will be like a candlelight.

...

.....

The sky strikes that opened huge holes in the mountain peaks and even in the dust-covered sky finally stopped.

"....Huh...Huh...ah~"

Due to excessive use of power and the inability to maintain her shape due to the lack of elves, Jibril turned into the appearance of a young child.

She stared at the original location of the [enemy] that had left no trace, and landed panting.

That aura finally disappeared.

"Really, I feel a bit embarrassed...It doesn't make sense at all..."

Originally, the battle started because of the head of an Ex-Machina who wanted to act alone.

Because of the other party's peculiar way of action, his desire for the head became even stronger, but on the way he suddenly killed a "human being" who even frightened him.

He even used [Sky Strike] on him as if he lost his mind.

Jibril sighed, and she herself felt that the meaning was unclear. Although common sense was telling her that humans in this world were just the lowest insect-like species, instinct was frantically telling her that that guy was an [enemy] that should be eliminated.

If you don't use your full strength, you will be [defeated].

"No more than a few, I can accept the head of this Ex-Machina..."

After saying that, looking at herself shrunk into the appearance of a young child, Jibril walked over to Hubie, whose body was broken and unable to move, lying on the ground with a nonchalant expression.

He reached out and pulled Hubi's hair, and gradually began to twist the connection part of her neck as she whined.

There was a heart-wrenching squeaking sound.

"Excellent collection~" Jibril's tone finally took on a hint of joy.

The fear of gradually being deprived of consciousness enveloped Hubi again.

...

Why should I let go of Rick's hand?

Sure enough, Rick... Hubie, without Rick... as expected, nothing can be done...

As the artificial muscles and connecting ligaments gradually tore apart, Jibril's already heavy breathing began to become disordered.

"Hehe...hehehehe~"

Hubi's eyes were forced to turn to the sky, staring at the place where Cheng Rang's figure disappeared, with tears in his eyes.

Sorry.... Cheng.