Sell ​​jars from Hokage

Silence brings everyone's reaction to his eyes.

He is quite satisfied.

Business people are not afraid of being known, but rather they are the best people who want to do it. With the wonderful performances of Misaka Mikoto and Shizuke Mimaki, it is time for the jar shop to appear.

The water behind also came to his senses at this time.

"What is your purpose?" he asked directly, "Can the abilities use magic or such powerful magic? This power is enough to break the balance of the world and trigger a war. I wonder how many people will cry because of the tragedy."

“It is indeed possible.”

The silent fingers gently scratched Fei Ju's chin on his legs, still looking calm and gentle.

"But, war only comes from human desires, not from the power I bring. They who hold this power are just to protect the people they want to protect."

In fact, even if he does not appear, war will break out.

There will still be many people who die.

So I can't bear this silence.

But the water behind obviously doesn't think so.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the power to solve the problem of human desire, even if I know that this is the root of war." The tip of the big knife in the rear water hand raised slightly, "I can only solve the things that my power can solve, and deprive the happiness of a few people for more people. This is the cruel reality of the world, and I am powerless to change."

The water behind the saints is completely different from the perception of the power of the God Rift Fire Iron.

It can even be said to be the opposite.

The more you save and the more you change, the more you understand your own powerlessness.

He does not reject killing or force, but feels that this power is not strong enough.

So at this moment.

He stared at the man in front of him, his fighting spirit was constantly rising.

Although he probably felt that the other party had a difficult strength, if he could stop chaos and war by solving one person, he would never stop anyway.

"interesting."

Silence is still lying on the chair in a lazy manner.

Fei Ju stretched out her pink tongue and licked his fingers gently.

He said casually as if he could not feel the fighting spirit of the water behind him:

"You feel that you are powerless to change human desires and the cruelty of the world. Can you change my existence? If the power in you gives you this illusion - then I will deprive you of your power."

That is, this sentence sounded like a joke to the rest of the people.

The figure of the water behind trembled violently.

An unprecedented sense of weakness surged up.

there is none left.

The power belonging to the saint and the "Son of God" is gone!

"This is impossible!"

The water behind can no longer keep its calm.

Compared to losing power, this incident itself makes it hard for him to believe.

The identity of a saint is born and given by God. Some saints have lost their power, but that is because they are destroyed and hurt.

However, he could feel his integrity, and even the holy marks still existed.

It’s just that the power has disappeared!

This situation is far beyond what he can understand.

And, this is just the beginning.

Not only the power of the Son of God, but also the characteristics of the Virgin Mary, the magic power of the magician, and the power he tempered through thousands of times, everything quickly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Clang.

Losing his strength, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand, and his body took a few steps one after another, with a look of horror.

Even a fantasy killer can't do such a thing!

The other magicians also instinctively felt something was wrong.

"what happened?"

"Why did the water in the rear throw away the spiritual equipment? Did he get into some magic trick?"

"No traces of magic were found."

"Look at the sky!"

"How could it be, the magic reaction of the water behind cannot be detected!"

The huge magic array that always exists in the sky collapses as if it has lost all its power support.

Five thousand tons of water crashed down from mid-air.

Unfortunately, it was divided into two kilometers in diameter. After the terrible weight spread, it was just a pouring rain. All the students controlled by Fumibee Shokui were soaked, but no one was injured.

But this situation is difficult for the magician to understand.

There was no fighting or traces of magic, it was like the water behind surrendering in an instant.

"Now, you are just an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary. You no longer have the strength to deprive anyone of happiness or change anyone's tears." Shen Mo raised his eyes slightly, looked at him with a little deeper look, and smiled, "According to your theory, only do what you can do, then can you go home with peace of mind now?"

“……”

Zhishui's lips behind him were trembling slightly, and a look of horror remained on his face.

Unexpectedly.

I couldn't imagine how the other party did it.

But he did lose all his power at this moment. In a way beyond his imagination, he could not even pick up his spiritual equipment.

Just go back like this? Be an ordinary person.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately completely swallowed up by an unspeakable sense of panic.

"I can't do it." Zhishui, the rear bent down and wanted to pick up his weapon again, but even though he used all his strength to force his veins until his face burst out and his face turned red, he just barely lifted it up.

Let alone wave it.

Even if he kept it like this, his legs kept trembling.

This special spiritual suit weighs hundreds of kilograms.

This embarrassing scene, coupled with Shen Mo's words, finally made the rest of the people realize the state of the water behind them at this moment.

"The power of the saint...is it deprived!?"

"How is that possible! That's a saint!"

"What did he do, did nothing? Could it be that the magic saint collapsed?"

"The saint's collapse is not the effect of this!"

"Who is he? Who is he? What does he exist? Why have he never heard of it!?"

Panic spread rapidly among the magicians.

The same as the initial reaction of the water behind it.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed in everything in front of them.

The water in the rear was just showing its might. One person was even stronger than all of them combined, and even forced another famous saint to the point of being seriously injured and frequently dying without pressure.

And now.

Once you meet or say lightly, all your power will be deprived?

Every magician felt his scalp numb and goose bumps burst out.

Faced with such incomprehensible existence, we are all ready to escape.

Although they can give their lives for their goals, they do not mean seeking death.