All attacks from the enemy are blocked by the invisible wall, which is as tough and indestructible as a rock.

In a total time of twelve minutes and thirty-one seconds, all the magicians trapped on the 1st to 5th floors underground of Shibuya Central Station have been rescued and moved to a shopping mall building protected by the Isabella Ring Seal to hide and wait. Further rescue.

"What a ghost...Is there such a powerful guy among the conjurers?"

Liuhu retracted the arm that had just released a huge amount of flames, and watched helplessly as the frightened crowd ran away from him. All his attacks were blocked by an invisible wall.

But fortunately...at least for safety reasons, I called Tuo Gen over.

Luo Hu glanced at the still motionless black coffin behind him. Next to it, Tuo Gen was lying in the big pit where Hua Yu died and was crying.

"Hey Tuo Gen, don't cry! The guys who killed Hua Yu have already come to our door. If you want to cry, why not join me and burn them all to ashes."

"Woo woo woo... Hua Yu... the person who killed Hua Yu..."

No longer caring about Tuo Gen, Luo Hu narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure walking against the flow of people.

"--female?"

Oh, no matter whether she is a boy or a girl...this suffocating pressure must not be underestimated.

But since she dares to come alone, she must be prepared to explain herself here!

As long as he wasn't facing Gojo Satoru and the monster behind him, Rakko was confident that he wouldn't lose against anyone.

As for Su Nuo? Whether that guy Su Nuo can come out is another question!

"Are you the only one? You magicians really don't have enough manpower anymore."

"I alone am enough."

A cursed spirit that can communicate... Judging from the intensity of the attack on his cursed wall just now, he should be one of the enemies with information...

Special-level curse spirit, leaky coral.

Isabella's eyes quickly glanced at the black coffin behind Leohu and the enemy lying in the pit beside her. Since she could only see the back and was wrapped in a cloak similar to a swaddling clothes, she couldn't tell what it was.

But those who can be stationed here probably won’t be that weak.

"One to two..."

Isabella clenched the wand in her hand, and while communicating with the other party, she was also observing the surrounding terrain.

Because the interior of the station is underground, there are many load-bearing columns, the terrain is complex, and the height is limited, which is very unfavorable for flight operations, especially in such a narrow space and being trapped in a one-to-many situation is even more difficult.

Luohu has the ability to expand the field. Once the situation falls into a stalemate or the opponent is at a disadvantage, he will definitely be dragged into the field.

No matter how you look at it, this is an unfavorable situation for me...

"The person locked up here is definitely not Gojo Satoru, right?"

"Heh, guess it yourself. Hey! Who are you, don't cry! The guys who killed Hua Yu are back!"

Under Luo Hu's shout, the little thing lying aside finally made some movement.

Tuo Gen looked back at Isabella, who was not far away, with tears still lingering in his eyes.

"Leo Hu, Xiao Mo, Hua Yu... Hua... Yu..."

"It was you who... killed Hua Yu!"

There was a gaping hole in the top of Tuo Gen's head, and an octopus-faced monster with a rather Cthulhu-like style flew out from it, as if shedding its skin.

Isabella calmly stared at the enemy in front of her.

The complete metamorphosis process has only happened now...which means that it was a cursed fetus before.

That's right, this one is also a special one, and judging from the name it said, Hua Yu should have been eliminated by the first one. In terms of elimination, only Tuo Gen can deal with it.

The Curse Spirit Recipe has always been hidden in Tuo Gen's domain, which means that Tuo Gen in the cursed embryo state already has the ability to expand the domain...

It will only become stronger after complete metamorphosis.

In addition, Isabella was finally able to confirm that the person in the black coffin was Cheng Rang.

[Next time I see that one called Huayu, I will definitely be the first to kill it and hit my wife if it dares...]

Isabella waved her wand, and the spell she sang at high speed screamed like a buzzer. The basic analysis of the battle situation intelligence is completed. It is useless to say more!

But she didn't expect that this time it would finally be her turn to rescue Cheng Rang.

Even if the powerful enemy makes me a little uneasy, the one I love is waiting in front.

You must pull him out of his nightmare.

With this belief...

[Level 8 Holy Magic Spell·Holy Bullet Volley]

A hail of golden bullets filled the entire subway space, followed by a hail of black arrows entangled with death.

[Eighth level dark spell·Soul-cleansing arrow rain]

The black gold storm swept over instantly, mixing with the raging flames.

A first-level magician versus two special-level spell spirits, a life-and-death battle is about to begin!

An earthquake-like roar erupted in the collision of energy, and Tuo Gen's figure shot out from the spell cluster in the next second.

In a defensive posture, the water surrounding Tuo Gen neutralized Isabella's attack. The ranged diversionary attack had little effect on Tuo Gen's powerful defense. The enemy was in front of him in an instant.

Bang...boom!

The powerful punch of the wrapping curse hit the Lin curse shield, followed by two consecutive kicks that cracked the shield in front of him.

"It's so hard."

Tuo Gen's attack failed and he immediately formed a seal. Water ripples appeared on the ground under Isabella's feet. When she realized something was wrong, she immediately jumped away. The next second, her original position was bitten by a megalodon that jumped out of the water.

Before he could regain his footing while retreating, there was a terrifying heat coming from behind. At some point, a crater appeared on the load-bearing pillar and erupted lava, hitting Isabella directly in the back.

"succeed!"

The rain of black and gold bullets dispersed due to the withdrawal of magic power disappeared, and Lehu activated the spell again.

Including the ground and the upper ceiling, craters broke out of the ground, violently erupting lava, submerging Isabella's figure.

The air was even distorted by the heat, and the entire area glowed iron red. Even the subway rails a short distance away were instantly roasted to a blazing red color, showing how terrifying the heat was.

The raging magma submerged Isabella's figure for more than ten seconds, and then hissed and solidified with heat.

"This woman must have been burned to ashes...Haha!"

Luohu's cruel smile solidified in the next second.

The pile of dark red volcanic rocks that had just cooled exploded, and Isabella's figure walked out of it intact. The magic vortex surging around her body blew away the corners of her clothes like the eye of a storm.

She danced wildly, and the white light shield engraved with several spells blocked all attacks for her.

The tip of the staff in Isabella's hand was raised, and there was no longer any barrier between the two of them, pointing directly at the leaky coral.

"Moroccio (Annihilation Curse)"

"!!!"

Chill instantly ran up my spine, and I ducked out of the way, narrowly escaping the jet-black trajectory that was coming from me.

The smell of death that could be smelled around the pitch-black track frightened Liuhu.

As expected of me, I dare to come alone, this woman has some skills...!

After the exchange of skills between the two sides, Tuo Gen and Luo Hu launched a pincer attack again.

A wave of unrest...fierce fighting resumes!

Chapter 164: Original Intention and "Self"

The deep void was filled with sword light, and the huge wooden piles were crushed into pieces as soon as they appeared.

"One hundred and forty million..."

Already feeling that his numb emotions and body were being worn away, Cheng Rang still kept chopping up the wooden stakes that appeared in front of him.

There was no concept of time here, and he didn't know how much time had passed since the first one.

I just feel like I can still hold on.

"Isn't the progress already at 2%?"

【200 million】

When I first came to this world, I didn't expect things to develop like this. Was it because I was too casual?

The training ground was empty except for the wooden piles that needed to be chopped, which helped Cheng Rang get rid of distracting thoughts. While he kept using his body's instinct to swing the knife, he also thought about other things.

At least don't stop thinking.

.....

"....What is Master's original intention?"

At that time, when facing Maki’s inquiry——

"I forgot." Cheng Rang finally admitted frankly.

"I admit that I forgot what is most important to me, so in this world, I am preparing to get it back."

In the duel between gods, Cheng Rang gave up on the way to defeat Artosh with the weakest concept of "human beings".

That is to defeat yourself.

He chose to be the strongest and defeat the strongest.

Before Artosh fell, just as he had hoped, he declared with a wave of shock that shocked the world, admitting that you are the strongest [enemy].

The sword light tore apart the wooden pile, and with the burst of fragments, the next wooden pile appeared again.

But no more attacks cut it into pieces.

Cheng Rang stopped temporarily.

The count of broken wooden stakes has stagnated at 220 million.

"As the strongest, am I still unable to defeat myself?"

Cheng Rang sheathed the knife, took Chuxin from his waist, placed it in front of him and sat cross-legged.

"I can't defeat Xiao Mo alone, just like I can't defeat [myself] now."

So in the final analysis, will I, the strongest, be defeated by the "weakest"?

The weakest self who had lost all faith and could only cry in despair in this void.

I chose to escape and threw all the burdens on the so-called "others".

The birth of [Ink] is not just dependent on one's own negative emotions.

He also relies on the past that he wants to escape from, the past that he gave away with his own hands, but now he still wants to find it again.

deny.

The reason why I couldn't defeat Xiao Mo was because everything about me was being [denied] by myself.

Her sword and sword cannot touch her, and the constraints of the system are helpless to her, but...

Only his disciple, Zenin Maki, can compete with him with the swordsmanship he learned from himself.

Why?

Training day after day, waving the blade in his hand day after day, dying again and again, sweat and blood, his temper is as stubborn as his body is covered with horns.

Curse tools·Inscriptions on the heart.

"Even so, I just don't want to hate myself like that, that's all."

For a moment, Cheng Rang even felt that Zhenxi was exactly the same as his former self.

Youth and love never grow old, even if they go through thorns and thorns and lose the clothes of the angry horse.

The young man who was once a raging young man may have suffered a lot of injuries over the years and is no longer as high-spirited as before, but he still does not give up his original dream and the fearless and innocent heart he once had.

We get so immersed in the journey that we forget the original idea, so that as we go along we lose all the things we have always held dear.

Time has never been gentle to anyone, it will come, time will never stop, it will go, life will not take special care of anyone, the sun will still rise on a new day.

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