because i am stel

Breath burst.

The real shock wave spreads around in an enlarged spherical shape.

The lightness has its benefits, too, since Stelter can recoil faster than Shockwave in an engagement, and she can then run around on Shockwave's ever-expanding spherical outline.

She came from the side to the top.

The sword and the figure stabbed down together.

The giant's knife smashed the sword shadow and the human form, but her real body appeared behind the giant.

——Combat skills, embers.

The flames emerged, exploded, and penetrated into the back of the giant to cause an explosion.A huge hollow was visible deep into the bone—the giant roared, and the sword swept across, but only the aftermath and the interlacing of sword blades.

——I want to defeat you, because I plan to pick the fire of sin karma buried in the ground.I intend to use it and the abyss behind it as fuel for the first fire.And why do you want to guard a deserted city?

——I will resist you, even if you are the great hero who created the history of human domination in the legend.Because a promise is a promise, since I have promised to suppress the fire of sin, then I will suppress it until it disappears or my end.

Shirtel breathed softly, and her breathing was accompanied by the surge of flames.She saw that the void behind the giant was filled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more powerful flames burst out from every part of the giant's body, making this colossal giant look like a pillar of fire.

second stage.

Or burn blood and soul to exhaust everything.

So the girl lowered her body, accumulating strength and crawling like a hunting snake.All the previously accumulated unowned souls were thrown into the flame in the heart.And in her eyes, strands of pure fire were also ignited.

——When playing games in the previous life, when encountering enemies who burn themselves to explode their strength, most of them need to be on the defensive.Because the game mechanism determines that monsters will be sanctioned by 'balance'.As long as enough time is delayed, flaws will inevitably appear, and even the entire state will become weak.

——However, in reality, I have a lot of painful experience and lessons... The more desperate the other party is, the easier it is for the flaws revealed to be traps.While I was stalling for time, the enemy might not also be stalling for time.Therefore, the more you are in such a situation, the more you need to use stronger force to attack against attack!

And the next moment, the ground under Shirtel's feet was completely shattered.

She and her spiral sword turned into meteors, facing the scorching blade that was even hotter than before.And under the roar of the giant, the meteor tore up the earth, and carried the towering figure like a mountain to move forward rapidly!

rock, broken.

The beheaded gargoyles were broken into smaller pieces and dust.

The stone bridge collapsed and the stone pillars collapsed.

Many high-rise buildings in the city collapsed one after another.

——why stop me?Isn't the continuation of the world better than suppressing the fire of sin that even if it is released, it will only burn this uninhabited city?

——Because that is not a promise I need to fulfill, because I have fulfilled my duties as a salary king.I have spread the fire and accomplished what the Salary King should do.It is not my responsibility to be awakened a second time.But suppressing the fire of crime is my only unfinished promise.

The meteor's march came to a screeching halt.

From the giant's hands and feet, countless tree-like root structures grow out that can move freely even in the flames.They pierced the ground and fixed the rock and soil, and the advancing meteor was also forced to return to the spiral sword on the saber and Qianqian's hand—the hand and the sword retreated together, and the place where the girl was before was gushed out of the giant's mouth engulfed in fire.

Fire, scorching fire.

The roots of the trees disappeared into the fire after the mission was over.

And the excess fire also converged towards the saber as Shier Teer had done before—slashing with the sword, striking with the sword, and colliding continuously.The aftermath of the confrontation tore apart a three-story tower.

——so for you, spoken promises are more important than the survival of the world.The agreement made is more important than the survival of all living beings in the world?

——If principles can be trampled on at will, then survival will also be meaningless.My principle is to keep my promises.This is my criterion as a giant.I will deliver on it and never back down.Even so, the world will come to an end.

——It is said that there is a type of giant whose essence is a tree. I thought I had no chance to see them before.I didn't expect to be able to see the living tree seed with my own eyes now... I have truly tasted the thinking mode of the treant.So let me ask you one last time, are you sure you will never give in?

—Fight to the end, the first king.You don't have enough killing intent in your sword, otherwise with that sword just now, the winner and loser would have been decided between you and me.

The air quieted down.

For the first time, there was an absolute deflection in the confrontation between the sword and the sword—the small sword remained motionless, while the gigantic sword and the giant shadow behind the sword fell to a distant place in the failed power confrontation.

The huge body shattered a wall, and the wall behind the wall, and an abandoned park beyond it was reduced to debris and cracked ash-it roared and stood up again.And the next slash that followed immediately caused it to fall from the ground to the sky like a meteor flying backwards!

——In a deadly battle, there is no space for words.

——If there is dialogue, then it must be unilateral crushing or guidance.

Shirtel's figure appeared at the take-off point of the meteor.

Her body cracked into thousands of cracks like porcelain, and then was filled and repaired by the surging flames without changing her face.

Go all out... What is going all out?

For Shirtel, it means that each action is forced to overload the flesh and blood structure, and then before the next action is executed, all the injuries are repaired by the energy inside or outside the body.

In Terra, her body was already strong enough that the energy supply couldn't keep up and it wouldn't be damaged.But on this land, the same techniques and skills will lead to completely different consequences.

'This is the bottom line of an extraordinary life, idiot, you are only a half-baked guy now. '——It seems that a long time ago, such a voice once said this in her ear.

Who said it?I don't remember... I just remember that voice, which is very familiar.

And she immediately discarded this vague memory and looked at the sky.

"Before I came here, I asked the fireproof woman to tell a story about you."

"I thought that you and I might be able to become good friends. But..."

Her actions are faster than words, and the next moment, her body and will have reached the sky where the giant fell to!

"...I won't kill you, but this is the end of the game."

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Today is also a day_(:з」∠)_

Tomorrow should be double-updated...and it's time to go back to Terra and post it (we can't let the white rabbit win all at once, or face too many terrible opponents)

No.60 Section [-] Continuation of Promise

The battle is over.

This is actually nothing surprising.

Youmu has tried his best, and even so, the combat power it can display is roughly equivalent to that of Shirtel who has not used his hole card.

Then, when Stel turned out his hole cards and used a combat technique that could only be released without damage on Terra, the outcome would naturally be decided in an instant.

About a third of the crime capital was destroyed in the clash of knives and swords.

Molten flames, ground fissures, collapsed and broken walls, and continuous impacts poured down the ground—even after the battle was over, there were still bursts of broken and broken roars from the depths of the ground.Presumably, the underground structure of this abandoned royal capital has been shattered in this battle, and after a while, this ruin will be completely or not completely destroyed in the earthquake.

And Youmu fell on a circular conference hall that might have been a debate hall thousands of years ago-a huge hole was broken in its chest.For ordinary people, it is a fatal injury with the loss of all internal organs.However, death is only a must for mortals. For a firewood king like him who has given up his mortal body long ago, this kind of injury can make him unable to move for several days.

Not fatal, but failure is failure.

Shirtel was standing less than three meters in front of it. On the spiral sword, there were still liquid flames continuously falling to the dry ground.

"You lost." Shirtel said lightly—it was really light, her tone was completely devoid of emotion. "Your duties as a salary king and your oath as a guardian are over here. I will take away the fire of sin and use it to fill the initial furnace in the not-too-distant future."

"You are the winner, you have the power." For the first time, a voice came out of the giant's mouth, it was a generous and deep middle-aged male voice.The lack of lungs did not affect the words of King Xin. It let go of its hand, and the chopper that it was holding tightly fell down. "It is... my honor to be able to fight the legendary first-generation Salary King."

Miss Shirtle turned her head slightly and looked at a nearby ground fissure.She sensed the tide of darkness hidden in the depths of the fissure, but this tide could not advance an inch under the invisible will.

"If you let go of the suppression of the fire of sin, or simply swallow and assimilate the fire of sin, then this battle will not end easily." She said, there was not even a single scar or opening on her body, she relaxed Opening the spiral sword in her hand, she let it fall to the ground, and as the tip of the sword pierced the ground, her will also replaced Youmu's will and took over the suppression of the fire of sin.

Criminal karma...she actually didn't feel any criminal karma.

When she took over this duty, she saw a vast, deep and deep tide that was slightly similar in nature to the darkness she felt from the fire-proof woman—the reason for the similarity was because of the darkness that appeared here. The tide is not as stable and calm as the Fireproof Girl's side.They boil, they rage, they are unsteady black tides of fire.And from the tide of flames, malice in the depths of people's hearts continued to grow.

Blood, violence, copulation, slavery, punishment—all these, accompanied by countless vicious curses and sweet flattery, rushed to Miss Steele's heart.All kinds of scenes and clips that are so unsightly that even human beings with normal moral values ​​can’t wait to remove their eyes are scrolling in turn.Screaming and making noise, trying to hit the barrier of her heart.

But they are meaningless.

— just average.

Miss Steele, make an assessment from the bottom of your heart.

She has actually seen this kind of battle a lot. Last year... or thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years ago, she was on Kronus Star, which is a war planet in the [-]-year Warhammer worldview. She has had a good eye-opener—the Chaos Legion’s gameplay is really diverse and refreshing—of course, that does not prevent her from giving out the group of performance artists after making some comments. Car back to subspace.It's just the same, after that, the nuns of the state religion also prepared a VIP exclusive burning stake for her.

No way, the Empire of Man in Warhammer 4000 is such a fucking thing.If the work is done too well, it will also be regarded as an unstable factor and be dealt with.But what's even worse is that most of the guys who were dealt with because they worked too well really had some weird backgrounds.

Miss Stelter had been prepared for a long time. After all, she did chase the Chaos Legion all the way to the subspace and fished out a company's platform punch. For this reason, she had to fight with someone in the subspace. A self-proclaimed Seris, who looked like a big demon of the S family, but who surprisingly fit her aesthetics, fought a battle of wits and courage.And in the end, at the price of [-] points for her winning a round of zhajinhua against that guy, she was able to take the platform punch of that company and the one protected by them. She looked like a big man but broke two The big guy with a shiny golden hand rolled out of the warp.

Anyway, that's it, Ditaiquan and the big guy quickly ran away without a trace after leaving the subspace.And she, Miss Stelter, and her troops, because they settled the greenskins and ribs, but because they were too deeply exposed to chaos, they all had to enjoy a shower of promethium.Of course, as a VIP, Ms. Stelter still has some preferential treatment. At least she can go directly into the incinerator to enjoy the treatment of a single room instead of being tied to a pillar like the bosses under her command.That said, it's not that bad.

So the memory ends here... Ah, there is no way, there is always something in the head when doing this kind of thing——Miss Shirtle tilted her head, her fingertips lightly pressed on the hilt of the spiral sword.She could clearly sense that the dark flames entrenched under this abandoned city had returned to docile under her own will.And as her fingertips touched the sword, the domesticated endless fire poured into her body through the spiral sword as a channel.

——Speaking of which, the pronunciation of Celis and Shalushi is quite similar, um...I couldn't really be playing cards with Slaanesh back then.But I don't think so, as far as my level is concerned, I shouldn't be able to compete with those big guys on the same stage.

——Besides, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to beat the boss of the S family in a card game.Ah... If one day I have a black face and dream of the world of Warhammer.Then, before being burned to death, try to find a big devil from the T family to play poker.

The girl was thinking, and the fire of sin had already filled her body and became her strength.

She felt as if nothing was wrong.

His thinking is very stable, his grasp of power is also very clear, his goal is still to open a door and send Frost Star back first, and then consider the continuation of this world—everything about him is normal, which is said to originate from the abyss. The fire of guilt did not disturb her at all.

She turned her head and looked at the giant king on one side - she clearly felt that there was a force in the giant's body that seemed to be ready to explode at any time.

"How do you... feel...?" the seriously injured giant asked in a deep voice.

"I feel good." Shirtel moved his shoulders, and then carried the spiral sword on his shoulders. "Apart from the noise at the beginning, there seems to be no symptoms... Is this the type of fire that will take a while to erupt?"

The giant in front of him fell silent.Afterwards, the accumulated power was dissipated silently.

"As expected of... the first king." The flames in the giant's eyes gradually weakened. "Then... I can rest assured..."

"Wait a minute." Sylter interrupted it. "I remember, you should still have an agreement that hasn't been fulfilled."

"what?"

"Onion Knight... oh no, I mean Jack Baldo. I played... read your story, you had an agreement with him, right? Don't you intend to fulfill this promise?"

The fire in the giant's eyes shone slightly.

"But... the flames of crime no longer need to be suppressed."

"One size is one size." Shirtel shrugged—it was a bit awkward to carry a sword like this. "I'm definitely going to spread the fire. And since I spread the fire, the awakened undead can live another life before dying completely. Your old friend will definitely come, and you don't have to bear the responsibility of the king now." A heavy burden. So, don't you want to go on adventures and start a new life in this new age?"

"Still." She tilted her head. "Do you have the heart to see your old friend travel thousands of miles to make an appointment, but because there is no promise to keep, so his obsession dissipates, and he completely turns into a dead bone before the arrival of the new era?"

Her words silenced the giant.

Then, a spark emerged from Shirtel's fingertips, and it lightly fell into the giant's hand.

"The main body of the fire of sin has been taken away by me, but this spark can be regarded as one in a million fire of sin. It can't pollute you, and it can't even burden you. With it, your A promise isn't over. And your promise isn't over, and your friend's promise isn't over."

The giant held the spark.

For a long time, it whispered and asked.

"Why... do you want to do this?"

"Because it is necessary." Shirtel replied briskly. "I need... to set up a beacon in this world. Since the fire of crime comes from emotions, intelligence and memory, which I can take away, then leaving a copy of it will naturally play a role. The role of positioning... Well, it may be a bit complicated, but in short, it works for me."

"But you also...have other...companions."

But this time, Shirtel didn't answer.

She just walked briskly and left whistling out of tune.

The answer is already in the silence, but with the giant's silence, the fate of one of the five salary kings who will decide the future of this world has undergone a complete change.

Shirtel knew that he could pass through that portal now.

Then, she sees Fireproof Woman and Froststar, appearing at the end of the leaving road.

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There's probably another one tonight

No.60 Three Sections Love Is...a Beam of Light

Frost Star holds the sword that restrains the storm in both hands, and there is a faint storm flowing on the surface of the sword - obviously, a certain lady with rabbit ears is not willing to be a bystander all the time - she wants to fight, She wants to take part in the battle between giant kings.For this reason, she must learn how to use this power that can affect the situation of the battle.

The fire-proof girl must have put in a lot of effort...or maybe it was the fire-proof girl who instigated it.

But the problem is that Frost Star is a real warlock.She knows how to fight in close quarters, but she can use spells even in close combat.And it may be really difficult for a warlock to learn to use a two-handed sword that can control the storm in a hasty time.

But she worked hard—to the extent that she could have caught up if Yum chose to absorb the fire of guilt at the end, or if Miss Shirtle didn't go all out—the blade between her fingers was already wrapped. A storm of form and substance and bound by her will.Even if she doesn't know how to use a two-handed sword at all, she can control the storm caused by the blade like a spell.

Unfortunately, one step too late.

When the meteor flying backwards fell to the ground and there was no further movement.The girl's slender heart couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed.

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