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207. Showdown - The Land of the Left (Part 2)

Countless waving blades around the left side hit Kazuka Hiroshima.

"Dangma!!" Mushi Ukugawa shouted.[bsp;    And Dama Kamijo understood it and rushed to the left regardless of the countless blades that were attacking. He chose to hand over his safety to his friends, because of trust!

Gowa also wanted to rush over to support, but was stopped by Mitsuka Kaoru with one hand.

"Just leave it to us."

When Gohe heard this confident voice, out of trust in the person in front of her, she nodded very well, took a step back, and hid behind Hikaru Kamikawa.

Zuo Fang was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the [Fantasy Killer] rushed over without regard to his own attack.

The blade rotated and hit Dangma, but he did not hide at all. In return, the blade immediately turned around and returned along the original path just over a dozen centimeters before his forehead. Countless giant blades could not hurt Dangma's hair at all. In front of him, a road that suddenly opened and connected to the left was created.

The left side hurriedly said [Priority Consideration], and the wheat flour blade was as soon as it was formed in front of her and was beaten to pieces.

“Too slow!!”

His fist hit the left door.

Dong!! A heavy muffled sound broke out.

The tightly clenched fists and wrists were affected by the impact. Because the whole body was concentrated on the fists, Kamijo's body staggered forward slightly.

‘Catched!!’

Confident in the last chapter.

But the left has not been knocked down yet.

"Damn it, bastard...pagan monkey ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With the roar, the power of [God's Right Seat] burst out.

The soles of his feet slipped on the ground, and a rustling sound rang out. The left side was tripped by the body of the driving armor that he had knocked down, losing balance, and his body was facing upwards, but he still did not lose his fighting spirit.

The left side maintained an unstable posture, waved his right hand, and stabbed the sharp blade holding the wheat flour towards the upper abdomen.

"Prioritize the consideration--the human body returns to the wheat flour!!"

The released knife is set to cut off the human body, while the opposite Shangji just gave a blow to the left face.

Without any pause, Shangjoo continued to straighten his fist and hit the left side hard on the face, hitting him two meters away.

The blade on the left hand had been removed at some point, and Shangzhao was unharmed at this moment.

Mitsuka and Gowa came over and looked at the left lying on the ground.

"The battle is over, you are not injured, are you?" asked Mitsuka Kamika.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little scratched." Wuhe smiled. She didn't expect that they really won the right seat of God. After all, those people can be regarded as existences in myths.

"I'm fine." Dangma said, but his left hand was holding his shoulder, and the previous battle still cut through it.

"You are injured! I'll help you stop the bleeding!!" Wuhe hurriedly ran back, found a bandage from his bag, and then carefully wrapped it around Dangma's shoulder.

Mitsukara only looked down at the unconscious man who fell to the ground.

This is not a school city, and there is no guard to clean up the mess after the outcome is decided. He must be firmly restrained before the left side recovers consciousness, and then handed over to the appropriate organization.

"Speaking of this, is he okay with Tuyumen? You have to contact him." Dangma suddenly thought.

"I have his mobile phone number." Wuhe picked up his cell phone and began to contact Tuyumen.

"Tsk!!" At this time, the left side opened his eyes. He saw the current situation and knew that he had lost, so he just spat.

He tried to help himself up with his hands.

"Haha, so that's it. Indeed, [Fantasy Killer] is our nemesis. No matter what, it can be invalidated, it's like denying all the efforts of people. Also, you are a space-powered person, and my magic is completely restrained by you."

He fell to the left of the ground, stared at Shangbiao with a little resentment, and his lips slowly moved.

"Didn't you notice?"

"What?"

"[Fantasy Killer] thing."

Facing the unexpected speech, Shangzhao was stunned.

【Fantasy Killer】.

It has been used to be of course so far, and there is no special doubt about the power. What does the left know about this power? If so, is this power not the power of the scientific side, but the power of magic? However, Index, who has memorized the 103,000 magic books in his mind, does not know what the true face of [Fantasy Killer] is.

I thought about it a little bit.

"What do you know?"

"hehe."

After hearing the last note, Zuo Fang smiled meanly.

"So, my guess is right, it seems that I have lost my memory."

“…”

Hirokawa, who had been listening next to him, did not show any surprise. He had already known that his friend had lost his memory. On the contrary, Goku was very shocked, but she did not interrupt the conversation between the two.

"Hmph, let's talk about why fantasy killers exist on your right hand. There is a big reason behind it. It is naturally a deep meaning to be able to unconditionally invalidate all magic."

The left side looked at the angry Kamijou and smiled happily, and he continued.

"It's very simple."

The very light breathing sound on the left was already loud in Shangyou, and Shangyou listened carefully with all his heart.

Slowly, the left lips were moving.

"The true face of the fantasy killer is—"

Everyone couldn't continue to hear the following words.

Dong!! A loud noise.

At the same time, the body on the left suddenly exploded.

The ceiling was broken by an orange flash. A three-meter-diameter light column poured in directly above the left. As soon as the light column penetrated to the ground, a terrifying storm began to rage in the palace of the Pope Hall. The legs of the three were stripped off the ground in an instant, and then flew backwards like cotton.

Hirokagawa hurriedly hugged Wuhe tightly and activated his ability. In the face of crisis, he could not control it for the time being.

"Crack ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Mr. Hanjo screamed and fell to the ground.

When numbness is just a feeling. The sudden pain is nothing, and a scorching stinging pain comes from the arm. It is like the feeling of being burned by the sun the next day. Looking at it, the skin turned slightly red, which is a burn.

"What's going on?" Guaikawa Hiroshi quickly helped Dangma up and ordered Wuhe to do some simple treatment. Next, he looked at the explosion.

His body became a little stiff.

Just to the left, which was just now, it was swallowed by lava. A boiling orange light pool several meters wide appeared on the stone ground. From the big hole in the ceiling, the same thing still drooped down. I could hear the sound of hissing water vapor evaporating. It was like the hot wind from the invisible walls constantly hitting, rushing violently towards the human body.

‘The land on the left is dead?’
Chapter completed!
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