Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Makoto Haramura looked at the right-hand fire with a hopeless expression, then reached out and picked at his ear.

"Forget it, how dare you try to twist the facts in front of me?"

Do you think I'm one of those clueless idiots?

The platinum-gold longsword shone brilliantly in Makoto Haramura's hand, and terrifying magical power flowed through Haramura's right arm and onto the blade.

"Don't joke with me here. If you just wanted to repair the four attributes, there was no need to start this third world war."

"All we need to do is summon divine power to eliminate the stars, and then let the Star of Bethlehem rise into the sky to stabilize the flow of power, and the four major attributes can be restored."

At this point, Makoto Haramura suddenly took a step forward, followed by a mocking voice.

"Then what's the point of the world-saving power within you now?"

In order to fully unleash the power within him, the Right Flame needs to correct the distortions in the four attributes, not to draw out all the power within him in order to correct the four attributes.

"Whoosh-!"

The next second, Makoto Haramura vanished from the spot.

The platinum-gold longsword moved like lightning, striking towards the head of the fire on the right in the blink of an eye.

"Qiang——!"

"I've already said it, haven't I? This world is distorted."

The withered third hand held off Haramura Makoto's sword.

Even though Haramura Makoto had exposed his true intentions, Right Fire's expression didn't change; instead, he surprisingly emphasized this point.

"Humanity itself is beyond redemption. No matter how wonderful the world is, it will eventually be destroyed if humans exist."

"Therefore, I must possess the strongest power so that I can become the lubricant of this world and adjust all the gears."

"I will be the Sword of Damocles hanging high above everyone."

Chapter 415 Fluctuations

While the statement by the fire on the right is somewhat biased, it is not entirely wrong either.

While the right wing certainly fanned the flames of war in the outbreak of World War III, was the entire cause solely due to the right wing?

Obviously not.

The trigger was indeed pulled by the fire on the right, but the root of the war was a vortex of negative emotions such as anger, resentment, and jealousy within humanity itself.

Otherwise, no matter what violent means were used to incite war, it would be impossible for the flames of war to spread to such an extent in such a short period of time.

Just like now, it's only a matter of the Star of Bethlehem rising into the sky, yet all the nations and peoples of the world have taken up arms amidst mutual suspicion, revealing their violent nature.

Humans are such complex beings.

"So you want to be the only god and rule the world as a dictator."

"Qiang——!"

As the words fell, Makoto Haramura appeared ten meters away from the fire on the right.

The term "fire on the right" can be euphemistically described as "saving the world," but more bluntly, it's a form of dictatorial rule.

This person intends to stand above the world, to replace the position of God, and to govern humanity.

As long as you demonstrate unparalleled power, no one will dare to resist.

As long as he forbids war, no one will dare to start a war.

The Fire on the Right wants to become a restraining force in this world.

Even more bluntly, he wanted to become the God of the Bible.

"If you were to rule the world, it would truly be beyond redemption."

Makoto Haramura's gaze toward the right-hand fire was filled with contempt.

"They keep saying they want to save the world, but all they bring to people is disaster."

"They verbally condemn human atrocities, but in reality, every step they take is to use their power to subdue others."

"If that were all, it would be fine. Even I admit that necessary sacrifices are unavoidable in order to achieve certain goals."

"But you simply don't have the capacity to bear all of this."

Now, Makoto Haramura's gaze towards the fire on the right is no longer just contempt; it's the look one would give to trash.

"Your beliefs and actions are not only contradictory, but your goodwill and malice have also been completely distorted."

"If you are already prepared to bear all the evil in this world, that is admirable."

"If you have a clear understanding of your actions and a sense of self-awareness as a sinner, that is admirable enough."

"I'm sorry, you don't."

"You claim that you did all this to save the world, and that's understandable. You're not wrong."

"You claim that you are innocent, and that the world is guilty."

"Your thoughts are like those of an ancient tyrant, constantly revealing your superiority, standing on a cloud, expressing your own ideas with a disdain for the world, instead of seeking redemption with compassion and sympathy for humanity."

Haramura Makoto stepped back half a step with his right leg, and at the same time, his right hand conjured a scabbard. He lowered his body and the blade instantly returned to its sheath.

"You're nothing but a child who's gained power, naively thinking you're something special, just wanting to play the game of saving the world."

"Therefore, there is nothing more dangerous than giving power to mentally disabled children."

These words, like torches, were all thrown into the heart of the Right Flame.

It was only natural that the anger of the right-hand fire was ignited to an unprecedented level.

"How dare you say I'm playing a game..."

"They actually treated my lofty ideals like a child's game."

As if he couldn't believe his ears, Fire on the right covered his forehead with his hand, his pupils revealing a ferocious look.

"You guy."

Starting with that sentence, the power of the right-hand fire pressed down on Makoto Haramura like an overwhelming tidal wave.

"Rumble..."

This is a battle from the world, a tremor originating from the planet.

The third hand on the right shoulder of Right Flame had become a tangible entity, and in accordance with the will of Right Flame, it slammed down directly towards the temple.

At that very moment, it was as if a burst of light appeared in this space.

"boom--!"

Even the atmosphere was trembling.

A terrifying blow, beyond description, struck directly here, causing the entire planet Bethlehem to tremble and scattering large amounts of dust, rubble, and Varys from the sky.

Power powerful enough to destroy a planet was relentlessly eroding the fortress's internal structure.

With just one strike, this sturdy magic fortress showed signs of collapsing.

The destructive blow continued to take effect, making the fortress seem as if it had been pierced through, with its bottom exploding with a deafening roar.

However, this is indeed the best battlefield that Right Fire had prepared, as he had said.

The ritual site, named the Star of Bethlehem, did not collapse, thanks to its position at the very center of a vast amount of angelic power, which served as a cornerstone for consolidating the world and allowed it to rapidly begin self-repair.

However, this also illustrates something from the other side: the fact that a single blow could shake the very foundation of the world to this extent is enough to show just how terrifying that blow was.

But at the same time, Makoto Haramura drew his sword.

"Zheng!"

This is like the white light produced by the Big Bang.

"Buzz!"

This is the surging power flowing within Makoto Haramura's body.

All of a sudden.

It was as if the surrounding world had lost its color, turning from a colorful world into a black and white one.

This was a strike that reached its limit.

This was a strike that exceeded the speed of light.

The next moment.

This unparalleled strike collided with the third hand of the right-hand fire.

In that instant, both of them gave it their all, unleashing the full power within their bodies.

"Bam—!"

A terrifying explosion resounded.

The terrifying energy wave instantly engulfed everything around it, an energy fluctuation comparable to a supernova explosion that devoured the temple, the rubble, and the debris.

Everything was taken away.

It was as if the end of the world had come; everyone looking up at the sky had only this one thought.

"Paji..."

Finally, the world could no longer withstand the relentless onslaught of energy. Starting from the point where Makoto Haramura and the Right Flame clashed, countless black fissures spread outwards, making the entire sky resemble a mirror about to shatter—a truly terrifying sight.

"Damn it, you're incredibly strong."

The fire on the right roared furiously.

"so what?"

Makoto Haramura's gaze was icy as he formed a fingerprint with one hand.

"Rumble..."

The vibrations then resounded once again.

This attack was not caused by the Right Fire, but by some terrifying entity descending from the sky.

The surrounding temperature is rising rapidly.

The moisture in the air was instantly evaporated.

The pupils of the fire on the right trembled violently.

Even he was wavering at this moment.

"You have such great power, why don't you do anything?"

The fire on the right grew even angrier.

This was all because he saw it, saw the sun appear in the night sky, and set.

At the same time, the third hand on the right shoulder also swung out suddenly, shaking the heavens and earth while carrying a burst of light, and pierced the sunset that was falling from the sky.

"Bam—!"

A terrifying explosion resounded. The sunset, capable of shattering continents, was actually halted by the attack from the right-hand fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-"

The fire on the right seemed to be provoked and sensed a crisis, roaring with bulging veins.

"Ah!"

This guy actually got all fired up.

Haramura Makoto snorted coldly, his finger marks did not disperse, and his magical power increased further, determined to suppress the fire on the right with this attack.

One of them threw out the sun sphere that had condensed and taken shape high in the sky, while the other thrust out his expanding right hand, causing a world-destroying collision to occur in this world.

"Rumble...!"

The crimson sunlight, like a halo that beckons destruction, descended continuously from the high sky.

"Rumble...!"

The enormous arms, like those of a god supporting heaven and earth, swung across the space time and time again.

"Bam—!"