Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 147 Ota, withering

Chapter 147 Ota, Withering

In the world of "Diqu", the relationship between monsters, gods and humans is the basis of all stories.

The three interact and eventually evolve into a heroic tale and narrative spanning ancient and modern times.

Using human bodies to launch resistance, build battle lines, and move the world [Ancient]

God descended to the human world, bestowed gifts, led the army to destroy monsters, but was ultimately broken by despair [Modern Times]

And now.

Loki and Freya's family took over the ownership of the city, pushed the empress and emperor, Hera and Zeus off the altar, and took control of the city. The strongest and most powerful person was only level 7 [Modern].

The biggest difference between ancient times and modern times lies in the existence or not of gods.

After witnessing the noble soul of mankind, the bored gods had to come down to earth and take a closer look at the humans they loved.

They took a vow.

Never use divine power.

Transform yourself into a mortal and enjoy life in the underworld with your family.

Anyone who violates the 'rules of the game' will be sent back to heaven.

In addition to this absolute rule of self-restraint, there is one, and only one, situation in which the gods will be sent back to heaven.

That is.
【die】

Gods cannot be easily killed by mortals, but if they are bound by themselves, they can easily be left with fatal injuries.

And once they suffer such harm, the gods will be forcibly repatriated.

This situation is extremely rare. Since the birth of Orario, even if there has been an event of "Return of the Gods", it has usually occurred in the bets of the clan war, a fair battle.

Because no one dared to gamble, to fight, to test the reaction of a god who was deprived of his "fun" by conspiracy.

No one, no God, dares to guarantee that these monsters will not launch a desperate counterattack in the end and destroy everything that threatens and hurts them.

But what if someone is not afraid?

What if someone has been corrupted by evil and brainwashed, and is not afraid of death, but only desires to pierce the flesh and blood of God with a sharp blade, and just follows the guidance of the evil god and acts mechanically?
Well, at that time, until the last moment before death, the gods were as weak as mosquitoes to the adventurers.

Even if he finally crushed the dark faction that killed him, it was too late.

Buzz! ! ! !

First.

Bang!!!----

the second.

Click, click, click, click.
The third one.

Pillars of light continued to rise, symbolizing the return of the aurora, rising from all over Orario and connecting to the sky.

This is the dark faction's suicide action, suicide attack.

But the death of the gods also brought further evil.

When the god of the clan dies and is returned to heaven, it means the deprivation of the gift, and all traces of the adventurer disappear, temporarily becoming a completely ordinary person until the next contract is signed.

The dark faction took advantage of this.

Originally, except for the southwest and northeast defense lines, the dark clans in other places were completely at a disadvantage. But at this point in time when the gods were returned, many clans became ordinary people at once, becoming lambs to be slaughtered in the hands of the dark factions.

Of course, no matter which line of defense there are high-level adventurers, they should be able to continue to maintain the defense.

But the dark faction saw this and specifically killed the adventurers whose gifts disappeared, even at the cost of their own lives. This induced other adventurers to subconsciously protect them, and such subconscious behavior would reveal a fatal flaw.

The battle line that should have been maintained suddenly had countless variables due to this unexpected factor.

The instructions that needed to be given and the changes that needed to be observed made it difficult even for Finn, the commander.

finally.
dead.

boom! boom! boom! ! !
The constant explosions were even more devastating than when the war first began.

The amount of God's gift has exceeded double digits in a short period of time, but the upper limit is unknown!
It goes without saying that the commander must be extremely busy at this moment.

Monster.

War country.

mercenary.

A member of the dark faction who self-destructed.

The gifts from the adventurers on our side are constantly flowing away.

Everything is hopeless.

"."

Looking at the beam of light in the sky, the Master clenched his fist.

No matter how powerful Fujimaru is, he can't stop the gods from returning it.

It's not that there's something wrong with him - it's that group of people who only care about having fun. Even if they know it's risky to go out during this period, and even if Finn has arranged safe accommodation for them, they are likely to rush out just because they want to watch the fun.

Just like being unable to quit smoking and drinking, just like being unable to forget making glue.

These gods are so reckless about their lives.

Even as a Master, there are things that cannot be controlled.

Because, in his journey so far, he has not been alone.

Chaldea's companions were always his support.

[There is always a limit for a person]

The Master can put aside his pride and ask his companions for help.

But now. Now that they are not by my side
At least, Fujimaru believed that he could minimize the deaths of adventurers.

But, how to do it?
[Disperse the Heroic Spirits of War to various places in the city]

As long as Ritsuka is willing to weaken himself, the other adventurers in Orario will be able to reduce casualties.

So, will the Master do this?

For the sake of other people's lives - giving up your own abilities, your own safety?

At once--

meeting.

but.
"Master!"

"I know, there is another idea."

Medea called out urgently, hoping that her Master would not do anything stupid, but Ritsuka comforted her Servant first. It doesn't matter.

I know.

There are more important and more profitable ways to do this than lending your abilities to others.

The answer is of course - to defeat Alfia in front of him.

In the so-called war, when large armies collide, it is difficult to determine the winner in a very short period of time.

If both parties are seeking efficiency and speed, they will adopt the same approach without any prior agreement.

【Beheading】

Directly beheading the enemy army's general will directly cut the morale and cohesion of the army in half.

The same is true on ancient battlefields, not to mention a world like Orario where the outcome of a war can be determined by the combat power of an individual.

and so--

[As long as Alfia is defeated]

[The war will turn around in one go]

The decision has been made.

Next, it is——

war!
The red glow of the Command Spell burst out with a dazzling stream of light!

[I command myself in the name of the Command Spell! ]

【Bring me the glory of victory!!!】

boom!
Scarlet stream of light penetrates the atmosphere!
It only takes a moment to run and think, and Fujimaru has already made the decision.

Walking towards death, he wants to kill the powerful enemy in front of him!
The surrounding bricks and tiles were shattered and sublimated by the high temperature, and spread out into gray-white air waves that rolled wildly in all directions!

The strong wind made Alfia's hair stand on end, and...
Got excited.

"Roar? You're not running away, you're coming towards me?"

Covering the bra that was about to fall off, Alfia did not feel panicked, but her face involuntarily blushed.
If it were a normal scenario, Alfia would never allow it.

Don't allow yourself to get 'excited'.

Because that would easily destroy Orario, destroy everything, and crush this city and its future!
But now——

[It doesn't matter if I take it a little more seriously]

The moment the thought came to mind, the magic power suddenly increased! It was three times stronger than before! ! !

!!!

Even Fujimaru could only stare with his pupils wide open, even Medea had to look sideways, and being well-informed, she understood it in an instant.

It's clothes.

"That dress is equivalent to a high-level ceremonial dress, and has a considerable degree of magic resistance. Although it can weaken external attacks, its main purpose is actually to weaken the power of Alfia's own magic!"

Medea smacked her lips.

"That guy! He's always limiting himself!"

Shocking facts.

The strength of this woman, the 'strongest person' in this world called "Dicuo", is still unfathomable!

"Now that you know, let's give it a try - Fujimaru, you said it before." Alfia's eyes were more vicious than ever before, "You want me to use my full strength? Then try to survive this attack first."

【Gospel】

Buzz.
Centered on Alfia's palm.

Take the line connecting her and Fujimaru as the direction.

The deadly cannon of sound waves annihilates everything.

Medea stood in front of Fujimaru without hesitation.

I should have been able to dodge it, should have used space magic to leave.

But it doesn't work.

Because it was too fast! Too cruel!
Alfia's attack speed has increased even more! She. She!! ————

She was actually trying to imitate Medea's [High-Speed Divine Words]!
After just one look, Alfia's extraordinary talent made her begin to subconsciously absorb knowledge and transform it into her own nutrition.

This is the gift and ability of the strongest person in the city!
【Absolute imitation】

Perhaps this world restricts the genius named Alfia from becoming stronger, but it is undeniable that the strongest adventurer in history with superior qualifications can further push his strength in a very short period of time!
This! How could Medea, who only knew scientific research, resist this?
Can you do it?
Just don’t know.

Ritsuka's arm has relied on cursed power to transform into a new treasure, which is Achilles' spear. Although its power is weakened a bit because it has no "entity" and it will consume a lot of magic power, it doesn't matter.

spell!
He rushed towards the enemy as fast as lightning and stabbed him with great force. In a hurry, he formed a horn with the explosion of magic power!

You don't know, Alfia.

Among the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, my gun is the best!
Learn from Scathach, Li Shuwen, Karna, Huang Feihu——

You take this divine spear!
However, at the moment when the boy and his servants were about to fight with all their might—

In the distance, there was an explosion that could not be ignored.

【boom!!!】

The roar of bells and drums shook the entire Orario.

It was a storm chopped down by a blade, and the next moment, a huge figure rose from the ground and leaped into the sky.

Like a rag, thrown away.

Crash into the Tower of Babel and embed yourself inside it.

The noise was so huge that it almost broke the great building in half.

And those who looked subconsciously knew the true identity of the figure.

【The Strongest in the City】