Subtitle: What is the price?

The sound of metal breaking did not appear, but it only appeared in Chu Zihang's heart, as if it was supporting the pillar of the battle that killed the embryo and was broken abruptly.

In the battle, continue to withstand the high temperature and the power of Hercules. The weapons in Chu Zihang's hands reached their limits.

The weapon in Chu Zihang's hand was the God-Sword Cun Yu, a total of two. One was the manifestation of his spirit when he became a hero. The weapon as the crystallization of magic can be reshaped even if it was broken, but the other was the real steel.

Chu Zihang found a professional from Chalde to identify that this thing was an antique, made of iron for the cook Ding iron, and the blade pattern with the shape of electric light is called "Rice Wife", and is an antique dedicated to the shrine sacrificial hall. Lu Mingfei once complained that Chu Zihang brought precious antiques to the battlefield, which was called waste of resources.

But Chu Zihang said he didn't understand.

Of course Lu Mingfei didn't understand, because this was a relic given to Chu Zihang by a man, which was extremely precious. It should have been sealed in a sandalwood box as a memory, rather than hanging on his waist... But Chu Zihang kept carrying it, as if as long as he pulled out the knife, the figure of the man would appear, on the battlefield, drifting in the heavy rain, holding a cigarette, standing side by side with him.

Murasu is his father's relic and the spiritual pillar that supports this battle to kill the embryo.

Chu Zihang kept waving him, but never thought, or dared not imagine the moment when he broke.

But this moment suddenly came.

Hercules roared like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth, and the clouds in the sky were also shaking away. His body temperature soared again, and his muscles became stronger and harder as marble. This muscle was the strongest armor of this monster hunter!

Chiron could understand that he could hear from Hercules' roar, the pleasure hidden under the madness.

Hercules agreed with Chu Zihang, and even if he was unreasonable, he offered his own response.

Hercules lost his rationality due to the side effects of madness, so he lost his martial arts and many treasures, but only one treasure remained.

It is not a treasure obtained in mythological adventure, nor is it a concept treasure formed by sublimating the glory and deeds, but Hercules became a disciple from Chiron, and then went through countless trials and challenges, washed away all the badge and honed his own "technology".

Because of the madness, it is a martial art. At this moment, the unique skill of the greatest victory has exploded in the form of treasures, as the respect and praise of the opponent.

——【Genre·Shooting and Killing Hundred Heads (Nine     Lives)】

It is not a military equipment, but a genre. When this treasure is activated, even under the side effects of crazy changes, Hercules can launch targeted kill attacks based on the characteristics of the enemy he faces.

Antique Yushen Sword Village Rain was crushed in an instant

“■■■■■ーーー!!■■■■■■■■■■■ーーー!!”

Accompanied by roars beyond the limits of human hearing recognition.

"Register! Maxiu protects Senior Chu!" Fujimaru Rika's voice was covered in it.

Hercules swung a slash.

The sky, clouds, the earth, the forest, and the arrows that Lu Mingfei shot out - all disappeared.

The only one left on the ground was a crack that was more than ten meters deep, as if it had experienced an earthquake-like crack. Chu Zihang's figure disappeared and disappeared. Maxiu was bounced away to a location dozens of people. Vine Rika immediately hid behind her.

Even Tengmaru Rika called out a spell, and the magic defense of the spell was destroyed by [Shooting Hundred Heads] in the blink of an eye. The shield soldier girl's whole body was trembling, but she still held her shield and bit her teeth, standing in front of Hercules.

Hercules, who was introduced by Berserker, was his weakest state.

Before the war began, Olga Mary told this incident several times in order to encourage everyone.

But...it's useless.

So what if Hercules is at its weakest state? Their 'players' who have just embarked on the journey... are not opponents at all!

Not at the same level at all!

The voices in the command center disappeared, and no one knew what to say, as if everyone was shocked by Hercules' slash. Faced with the power that could almost be said to be desperate, it was so difficult for mortals to breathe.

Olga Mary subconsciously wanted to shout for retreat.

But Lu Mingfei fell down first, just like when the battle of Athena was over before, every inch of muscle and nerve began to twitch.

But that time was after the victory of the battle...!?

Olga Mary suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed - Lu Mingfei lost consciousness, what does this mean? Because he could not speak, it means... the final spell could not be used!

Susie from the command center slammed the table and raised her head. Susie clenched the microphone, her fingers seemed to crush it, and the golden eyes of the mixed-race species were also shown in her eyes:

"Lu Mingfei! Give the order quickly!"

Susie's voice was exhausted, as if she was suffocating, her trembling voice was filled with despair,:

"Use the order spell to get Zihang back!"

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Of course, Lu Mingfei couldn't hear Suzy's desperate cry.

The connection between his consciousness and the body was interrupted, and the emotion called despair was like a chaotic tide, swallowing Lu Mingfei's consciousness.

Lu Mingfei couldn't even tell who this relationship belonged to.

Is it my own? Or Chu Zihang's? Or is it Chu Zihang's feelings that affected Lu Mingfei, which made the sadness accumulated in Lu Mingfei explode?

Lu Mingfei only felt that his consciousness was constantly falling downward in the dark sense of weightlessness.

What followed was the sound of rain.

The rain fell on the ground and made a crisp sound, one, two, and three, connecting it into one piece.

The heavy rain fell on the ground and poured into my heart. Lu Mingfei had a vague illusion, as if he had come to a certain night, on a rainy night, he looked at the school gate by the window of the school classroom, and there was no one around. The sound of the rain exuded a sense of loneliness, as if he was wrapped in the entire silent world, or as if he had been abandoned to the most lonely corner of the world.

Looking at me, I am not pretending to be handsome or enjoying the feeling of loneliness, but I am looking forward to someone appearing and pulling you out.

"I'm still wondering when I'll reach the limit."

Lu Mingfei heard the sound of the little devil who had not made a sound for a long time and was as stinky as ever.

"I didn't expect it to explode under such circumstances... It's really a rhythmic development like a novel story, brother."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes with difficulty. What was incredible is that in the darkness of light, only the figure of the little devil Lu Mingze was still clearly visible.

Lu Mingfei wanted to say something and asked him about something, but he couldn't speak or speak. The severe pain that penetrated his brain made him hold back all his thoughts.

The little devil smiled frivolously as ever, as if he was not concerned about all the crises that occurred.

"The desperate rebound after losing 'family' has made the brother who has no confidence and always relies on others, and has gained the power to 'imitate' others."

"This power allows the brother to synchronize with the consciousness of the contracted servant, so as to maximize the power of the heroic servant. Those who create the brother's body will definitely hope that you will become the best commander, right?"

"Even brother, you can fight bravely, it's really gratifying - but what's the price?"
Chapter completed!