My Youth Love Story Can Definitely Be Finished

Bi Qigu thought about it, and then couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"...Did I say something funny?"

Camille frowned.

No, every single word of what you said seems like a top-notch joke...

Although Bi Qigu really wanted to say this, but considering that it was a bit too slap in the face, so he didn't make fun of Kamel,

"That's not the case, I just didn't expect someone named Kamel to say something like 'the justice of the gods'."

"It's divine justice."

Kamel corrected Biqigu's words, and then looked at Biqigu seriously,

"Is there anything wrong with me saying this? If you are mocking my lack of firm belief, I will definitely regard you as the enemy of life and death and completely knock you down."

"That's why I said I didn't mean to laugh at your belief."

Hikigu shook his head, looked at Kamel with a serious face and said,

"But if you want to recognize me as your life and death enemy, then that's up to you."

"Because no matter how sad or painful you are, no matter what kind of determination you have made, in the face of absolute strength..."

Biqigu suddenly appeared in front of Kamel, with a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth,

"Neither makes any sense."

There was a bang, it was an indescribable punch, it was fast but it was surprisingly slow, and it was slow but there was always an inexplicable sense of disobedience, until the moment Kamel was hit, he Only then did he react.

It turns out that this punch is not too slow, but that I am too slow...

"This is exactly..."

Emi looked at Hikigaya in front of her in a daze, and made a sound that she probably didn't know what she wanted to say.

"It's amazing..."

Maou was also very surprised, but Yang Nai had already known Qi Gu's strength, so he just sighed at this time,

"As expected of Hachiman."

Endless black cracks surrounded Biqigu's side, as if the world had been shattered with a single punch, Biqigu slowly withdrew his fist, expressionless.

"You really do everything you can to pretend!"

Jarvis's voice rang in Biqigu's heart, his tone full of sarcasm,

"It took so much effort, do you really think it's worth it?"

"It's really long-winded, you. How do I know that it will take so much effort to suppress the space crack and prevent it from spreading?"

"It's obviously a problem of will, but you have to use your fists to solve it. You can let it go, but you have to use your ability to stop it. You are really full and have nothing to do."

"Of course you don't understand that fists are a man's romance, and I quite like this world, and I don't intend to destroy it."

Bi Qigu said lightly.

"Didn't you say before that two swords are a man's romance?"

Jarvis's voice was filled with a faint smile, and Bi Qigu was suffocated, and said in his heart,

"There are many kinds of men's romance, including fists, double knives, and Gundams. A little woman like you must not be able to figure it out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Qigu directly cut off the call connection between himself and Jarvis without giving Jarvis a chance to refute, um, it just muted her.

It took about a tenth of a second in my mind to argue with Jarvis, and Hikigu raised his head expressionlessly to look at the punk angel not far away,

"What about you? Do you also choose to be my enemy?"

The punk-headed angel who was frozen in place came back to his senses, and he looked at Bi Qigu with a wry smile,

"Even Kamal was killed by you so easily, my uncle... how can I have the courage?"

"Well...it's quite self-aware."

Biqi Guwei smiled and nodded,

"But I didn't kill that Kamal on your side... I just sent him back to Ante Isla."

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Hikigu added,

"Although it may be a little violent, but he is still alive and well over there...probably."

"It turned out to be probably..."

The punk head angel smiled wryly,

"But thank you for your mercy."

He hesitated and said,

"Although it is a little inappropriate to say this now, but... if you don't return us the fragments of the evolutionary holy sword single wing and the 'foundation', no matter how many times, we will continue to come...even if it is The next time we are killed by you, there will be others."

"It's come to this level, you still don't give up on Arasi?"

Hearing this, Emi, who had fully integrated into her motherhood, suddenly became angry, Maou frowned, pulled Emi and asked in a deep voice,