I love time travel the most!

It was Kurshu who emerged from the mist.

Just now, she used the extremely long range of the invisible slash to break through the fog that connected to the distance and ensure her vision.

The scattered punitive expeditions quickly began to regroup.

Kurshu wiped his damp forehead haphazardly, breathing heavily, and looked around before asking, "How many people were killed?"

"Our team is down to three players!"

"Who was killed?"

"...Unable to know!"

When asked by the head coach, the man shook his head, looking completely bewildered.

This is a baffling conversation.

The squad leader, who knew the number of team members, reported that he couldn't remember their names.

"One person is missing here!"

"Two players on our team are also unaccounted for!"

"I'm so sorry, our position was too far forward and we couldn't avoid the fog! My team... has six players!"

One identical report followed another; none of the squad leaders could recall the name of their missing comrade. No, not only the name, but even their face.

This unusual situation is the real threat posed by the fog released by the beluga whale.

—The vanishing fog!

A chill ran through Natsuki Subaru, and his teeth chattered.

As the words suggest, anything that is swallowed up by the fog and disappears will have its memories of existence erased from this world.

Even if the fact that "someone has disappeared" remains, their existence will not remain in anyone's memory.

He experienced firsthand the source of that eerie terror he had tasted in the previous cycles.

But there was no time left for him to immerse himself in terror.

A sense of unease welled up in my heart again.

Because they were gathered so densely, a thick fog swept in again, covering a very wide area! It was perfectly normal to reunite with the commander-in-chief amidst the chaos, and the White Whale had taken advantage of this!

If we are engulfed by the white fog this time, how many people will survive?

"Get out of the fog as fast as you can!"

Kurshu also noticed the approaching white mist and quickly called on the rest of the expedition team to run forward, trying to escape the encroachment of the white mist.

However, influenced by the beluga whale's call, the earth dragon, which was known for its speed, trembled and became a burden in its escape.

The white mist behind them cast a shadow over them, and an atmosphere of despair enveloped their hearts.

Subaru Natsuki was sweating profusely.

Not good, not good, not good!

Am I going to die again?

Has all that been done been for nothing?

How to do?

What methods are available to change the current situation?

A series of questions surfaced in his mind.

Suddenly, he saw Xiaolin still with her eyes closed, gathering her emotions, and the urge to cling to her leg instantly came to him.

"—Kobayashi! It's been more than three minutes, and it's still not done! We're in a crisis now, hurry up and think of a solution!"

Just like saying, "Quickly use your invincible Star Platinum to think of a solution!" Natsuki Subaru anxiously sought help, even though he didn't know why he would think of that classic scene in such a critical moment.

"Kobayashi? Hey, Kobayashi! Did you hear me, Kobayashi?!?"

Subaru Natsuki kept calling out.

But Kobayashi is like a cold goddess who never responds to a fat otaku, completely ignoring him no matter how enthusiastic he is.

Is there no other way?

As the white mist drew ever closer, Natsuki Subaru wore a look of despair.

Because of their own scent, beluga whales primarily target themselves.

If it were anyone else, it wouldn't have much impact on the upcoming campaign, but the target was none other than myself, who would be reincarnated upon death.

Even Subaru Natsuki has given up on this cycle of reincarnation.

However, just as the white mist was about to touch Kobayashi and swallow him whole—

"Danger, Kobayashi!"

"It's here! It's here! This feeling... power, it's surging up!"

He suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes shone with a dazzling light that even the mist could not obscure, and at the same time, an incredibly powerful aura emanated from his body and slowly spread outwards.

Strangely, this oppressive force seemed very gentle and did not seem to overwhelm the person or the earth dragon.

"The fog is too thick? Then blow it away!"

Kobayashi leaped up.

The giant's right fist appeared behind him and then swung it fiercely at the white whale hiding in the fog!

"--Oh la!"

Driven by the massive right fist, the gale propelled forward, carrying with it pure, almost supernatural magic.

In an instant, a fierce wind arose, causing people and horses to fall. Whether it was the spreading fog or the thick white mist that could devour people, it all dissipated in a moment, and a powerful yet gentle magic slowly spread throughout the entire street.

The night sky cleared up again.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha—"

Laughter echoed across the plains.

For some reason, amidst this unrestrained and bold laughter, Natsuki Subaru, Cruz, and the others let out a deep breath, their tense nerves relaxing once again.

This sounds much better than the beluga whale's.

Hahaha, hahahahaha, hahahahahaha————

Chapter 388 A giant firework named White Whale explodes brilliantly in mid-air.

While everyone else was exhausted and panting, Kobayashi stood in front of him, hands on his hips, laughing wildly.

Under the moonlight, his body shone with an extremely conspicuous bright blue light, and a mysterious blue ribbon crossed his arm from behind, swaying in the breeze. His unrestrained and flamboyant figure caught everyone's eye.

His appearance was beyond description; it couldn't be simply described as having learned a few key points. It was more accurate to say he was a carbon copy of a certain smug goddess.

"What a hearty laugh!"

Kurshu sighed.

As a commander-in-chief, the thing I find most unacceptable on the battlefield is heroism.

Needless to say, the punitive expedition team, and even members of the Iron Fang such as Wilhelm and Ricardo, had to cooperate with each other like an army to carry out orderly attacks.

The established tactical plan must be strictly followed; otherwise, a reckless attack could easily result in the annihilation of three hundred men.

However, as events unfolded, the power of the White Whale—[The Vanishing Fog]—was finally revealed, forcing her to admit the relief that Kobayashi had saved them in time.

To save someone from danger with such heroic actions is truly the mark of a hero.

Natsuki Subaru's tense nerves relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Seriously, that was way too thrilling and exciting. I'm begging you, can you not have to explode at the last moment like the protagonists in anime and novels? It's really bad for your heart."

Based on what just happened, his complaints were not without merit.

However, Kobayashi was not deliberately playing with fire or trying to attract attention, but rather using the crisis to stimulate his senses, thereby unleashing a stronger force within himself to resist.

This method is precisely about putting oneself in a desperate situation to survive.

The result was that, just before his demise, he seized upon a flash of inspiration in his mind.

As they were rescued and their tense nerves relaxed, cries that seemed to be squeezed echoed through the thinning fog of the streets of Falius.

The sharp buzzing sound was like a woman's lament, and the overwhelming feeling of disgust made one instinctively cover their ears.

"What happened?"

Natsuki Subaru put his hands to his ears and roared loudly with a distorted expression, but his roar was drowned out by an even louder buzzing sound.

This must be the beluga whale's counterattack.

Just as he was beginning to feel uneasy, he noticed that one of the soldiers who had been riding the earth dragon beside him suddenly fell to the ground.

This then became the trigger, and the soldiers fell one by one, writhing in pain on the ground while making strange noises.

The eerie cry didn't sound like a human could make; it was more like the muffled thud of a wild beast.

Some people were spitting out foam, rolling their eyes, and convulsing uncontrollably; some were gritting their teeth until they broke their molars and banging their heads against the ground; and some were scratching their arms until they bled, yet they kept scratching.

Even though the symptoms vary, one thing is still obvious.

Everyone went into a frenzy.

"this is……"

"It was that voice from earlier that directly interfered with my mind... Although it's similar to magic poisoning, it's much more serious."

Rem, with a splitting headache, offered a pained explanation to Natsuki Subaru's confusion.

It's magic poisoning?

But why am I okay?

Seeing the soldier on the ground still scratching his body, Natsuki Subaru stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Hey, stop it, your wound is going to... Ouch—!"

He gasped.

In the chaos, the man flung his hand away, and his arm was mercilessly scratched.