(Third update...)

As if the sky was dyed crimson, a huge crimson space ripples echoed over Lucifer, which led Bronson to soar into the sky, instantly spreading to a diameter of ten meters, covering the sky above the orphanage.

"The sword transformed by your Lucifer seems to be quite big..."

A voice that burst into tears in Bronson's heart, whose eyes widened and looked at the huge crimson space ripples in the sky, slowly penetrated into his ears.

"Why, come and compete with me..."

After saying that, the crimson space covering the orphanage ripples fluctuated violently, like a boiling pool, constantly rolling.

Immediately, a giant sword, which was pitch black and more than twenty meters long, like a tall building, slowly poked out a huge sword body from the crimson space ripples. In Bronson's sudden change of face, it fell down like a mountain falling from the sky.

“Buzz————!”

The black giant sword covered Bronson's entire vision, leaving only the extremely sharp, black all over his eyes, and the sword tip flashed with a deadly cold light, roughly cutting open the air. Under the crazy vibrating sound of the atmosphere, it fell heavily towards Lucifer, who was carrying Bronson.

"Drink————!"

Feeling the huge pressure from above the head and the gradually coming shadow of death, Bronson roared out loud and madly activated the magic power in his body, just as if he was about to squeeze out the blood from the blood vessels, and squeezed the magic power out to a level that was enough to tear the body apart.

There is no doubt that this is the first time Bronson has worked so hard in his life, and it is also the first time Bronson has activated such a huge amount of magic power in his life.

The powerful magic power exploded in the form of a blast, turning into steam one by one, flowing into Lucifer's body, making Lucifer's whole body covered with a layer of magic film visible to the naked eye, loosening Bronson, and a fierce ultra-high temperature and hot wind gushed out around his body, sweeping the whole audience.

Regardless of the falling master, Lucifer raised his head and his body suddenly twisted and deformed, turning into a golden sword. He carried the ultra-high-temperature hot wind that made the space overwhelmed and made a "chick" sound, and shot into the sky.

The dark giant sword covering the sky and the golden sword that was waving with fiery red and hot wind collided like a needle facing the wheat rays, and the mountains hit meteors, colliding suddenly over the orphanage.

"Dong————!"

With a deafening roar like a thunderous sound, a violent storm suddenly shook out like an explosion, causing people to feel like they would be crushed into slag and covered the entire orphanage.

Without any suspense, the stone houses made of stone bricks were like glass, and were simply burst by the impact air waves. The stone roof was mercilessly lifted away, and even the surrounding fields were barbed out of small pieces of flat ground.

When the impact storm disappeared and the violent roar disappeared, the scene had completely changed.

The building became dilapidated, like an abandoned house, fragile to the point where even a bigger wind could blow it down.

The ground broke inch by inch like a spider web, and a layer of ground in the center of the site was cut off, revealing a pit filled with smoke and dust.

In the pit, Bronson knelt on the ground, his skin was covered with scars, his face was filled with pain, and he kept gasping for breath. Not long after, with a "wow" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The injuries on Bronson's body were not caused by the attack, but because he overloaded his magic power, which made his body overwhelmed, so that his skin cracked and his internal organs were damaged and he vomited blood.

Compared with Bronson, Lucifer's appearance is much more miserable.

Standing in front of Bronson, Lucifer's originally golden body was covered with charred marks, smoke was emitted from his body, and even a trace of electricity was emitted. It was obvious that the internal body had been partially damaged.

What's even worse is that the three pairs of wings with steel-like golden feathers behind Lucifer were one of them torn and one of them was broken in half among the two giant blades on the back of his wrist.

Obviously, even if Bronson surpassed the limit and sent excessive magic to Lucifer, Lucifer still lost to the black giant sword comparable to a tall building!

Of course, in order to do this, Wu Yan was not feeling good. Standing opposite Bronson and Lucifer, his face turned slightly white and he was breathing in his mouth. Although it was much better than Bronson, he could also see the faint fatigue in his eyes.

However, it is not surprising that it will become like this.

Without superpowers, you can only use "mind power" and squeeze the iron sand out of the shape of the weapon by squeezing. The burden is not ordinary.

After all, "mind power" is the magic power of high purity and substance. Using it itself means that it requires a lot of magic power.

But Wuyan just tried to challenge the limit, squeezed out such a huge sword, and used "mind power" to control it and attack it. How could he not be tired?...

It can be said that in this world, there will be no other person except Wushu!

"It's a long life, President Bronson..." He suppressed his slightly rapid breath and looked at Bronson, who was kneeling behind Lucifer, who was charred and smoked all over his body, with blood on the corner of his mouth and a look of pain on his face.

"I can't die like this. Should I really be said to be an outstanding figure who almost won the position of "Demon King"?..."

Bronson did not answer, nor did he know if he was disdainful of answering, he didn't want to answer or could not answer, but just raised his head, raised his eyes, stared at Wushen, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Oh, it's so scary..." Wuyan laughed out loud as if she was scared by the murderous look.

"It's a pity that you were eliminated from the 'night party' and now, twenty years have passed. Apart from the fact that your magic has strengthened over time, you have basically made no progress. In order to run that clever workplace, you have even forgotten to exercise yourself. It's so stupid!"

"Stupid?..." Bronson laughed furiously.

"Personal progress is nothing more than degeneration, and the progress of the times is irreversible. Magicians are individuals, groups, and living organisms that exist for the sake of "progress"!"

"If human beings stagnate, they will bring destruction and disaster to the world. The development and progress of science are also means of survival that cannot be ignored. No matter how much they pay for progress and development, it is worth it!" Bronson stood up with difficulty and sneered.

"In order to make the times progress and to make science develop, what is the sacrifice of an individual? No matter how strong the power is, a person cannot survive alone. If he does not want to be destroyed, he will only let the tribe become stronger. This is the real way to survive and real progress!"

Hearing this, he smiled speechlessly, and was filled with pity and sympathy.

"Indeed, the importance of individuals and the importance of groups is placed on a floor. Anyone knows which side is more important, and anyone knows which side is the real wise choice!"

After saying that, a sharp light burst out in Wuyan's eyes.

"But wisdom is one thing, and correctness is another. For the sake of progress and development, the result is that those innocent people who have the right to survive and have ruthlessly taken away their freedom and life by you?..."

"Whether it is Frey or Loki, their importance is not as great as all humans, and naturally they are not as great as the development and progress of the entire world. However, sacrificing individuals in exchange for the interests of the group, no matter how beautiful you say, it is still an act of killing money!"

"You can't even protect the individual's survival, you can't even obtain your own progress, and you can't even grasp the things in front of you. Do you talk about progress? Talking about development?..." Wu Yan no longer concealed his emotions and spoke out loud.

"Rich and foolish!"

"————!" Bronson's face was covered with haze and anger as if he had been insulted.

Of course, Wu Yan is indeed insulting him, and there is no need to question it!

"Progress, development, etc., has nothing to do with me. I came here just to fulfill my promise, give you a big surprise, and to vent my anger for Frey, and to seek revenge!"

With a silent hand stretched out, behind it, a stream of light flew out from the crimson space ripples and landed in his hand.

That's a card!

"Didn't you say that no matter how strong an individual is, he is still an individual?" He held the card in front of his heart and looked at Bronson silently.
Chapter completed!