Professional Hero Sephiroth[Comprehensive]
Chapter 49 Chapter 49
Once a machine is turned on, it does its job dutifully, and it does so tirelessly until it stops due to a breakdown.
The same is true for the machine behind Sephiroth. From the moment he arrived at this open-air car recycling bin to the moment when his battle with AFO has overturned and flattened most of the recycling bin, the two huge wheels have been moving forever. Squeeze steel and rubber without stopping.
All kinds of cars are finally turned into pieces of iron under the action of these two runners and fall into the recycling tank below.
After hundreds of tricks, the suit on AFO's body has been scrapped, and even the white shirt inside is in a mess, with bloodstains exposed in the rags.
There was also some dust on Sephiroth's face, and a corner of the windbreaker had disappeared, leaving only a scorched fracture.If Sephiroth hadn't flashed so fast just now, the strange black flame would have devoured more than just a piece of cloth.
He and the AFO faced each other from a distance, both panting slightly, and there was silence, only the loud "creaking" sound of the machine behind him, like a monster chewing its metal rations.
After a long while, AFO spoke first.
He straightened up slightly and smiled: "You are very angry."
"..."
"Is it because of Oulumite? Was it the injury six years ago, or his coma this time?" The mellow voice was full of laughter, which sounded extremely sarcastic, "Actually, this time it's not my order, it's Hang your own judgment."
When he said the last sentence, he sounded like a parent for his own child, the kind of guy who showed off his child's perfect test paper to others.
"Hang finally learned to think for himself, and I don't want him to make any mistakes at this time."
"So," until now, Sephiroth finally spoke, "are we, including Orumite, the trials you set for him?"
Under the translucent mask, AFO's expression moved, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry." He was polite, but not half apologetic, "but you know, it is inevitable that there will be obstacles on the way for a child to grow up. I can't handle these obstacles for him every time, he must let him Learn to leap. Don't you also have an adopted son, you should be able to understand my mood?"
Kamui's smiling face flashed across his mind, which made Sephiroth pause subtly: "...I don't quite understand it."
"..." ALLFORONE's thinking also stopped for a moment.
He didn't understand why Sephiroth's anger suddenly dropped so much. Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and soon the silver-haired young man in front of him was full of murderous aura.
This made the AFO nod in satisfaction:
Only anger can bring openings.The more angry you are, the bigger your flaws will be...
Isn't that how Oulumite lost six years ago?
Thinking of this, AFO chuckled: "It doesn't matter. You can go to Huangquan Road and think slowly."
As soon as the words fell, the body that had recovered for a long time finally gathered strength again.But this time, the AFO was in no rush to deliver that fatal blow.
The previous time has proved that Sephiroth is very fast, and it is not enough to cover him with the attack range as usual.
Maybe ordinary people can't avoid it, but it is very simple for Sephiroth.
So if this is the case, the best way is-
"Pfft!"
With a soft sound, Sephiroth's pupils shrank slightly.
In the distance, Sikuomu suddenly stood up straight: "Teacher!"
"Now is not the time for you to be distracted!" The hero on the opposite side blocked Sigangmu's way.
"Go away!"
Sephiroth didn't hear the shouts of the dead wood in the distance, nor did he pay attention to the noises that represented the battle.
He stared at the AFO's chest, where a sharp long knife was stuck.
That's authentic.
At this time, the authentic blade was firmly held by AFO in his right hand.
He did it on purpose.
Deliberately showing a flaw to allow Zhengzong to insert it into his chest, and then fixed it with his hands, so that Sephiroth could not pull it out immediately.
Trembling, instinct told Sephiroth:
Danger!
But before he let go, AFO has already grabbed his wrist: "Go and see the scenery of hell."
"Roar!!!"
The roar that resounded through the sky was like the roar of a giant beast.
A hundred meters away, everyone stopped at the same time and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
"what is that?"
No one answers this question because no one knows.
Siganmuhang thought of something, grasped the wooden stick of Jungle Kamui, took advantage of the activation of personality destruction to throw off this difficult hero, and then climbed onto the top of a truck.
From there, he saw not far away a huge, wide ravine cutting across the ground.
At the end of the ravine, there is a piece of steel ruins.
——It was still standing there just now, but the huge running wheel that was working non-stop had been split in two and fell over.Accompanied by a burst of sparks, the car press made a sound of "creak-creak-" and slowly stopped.
There was another burst of sparks, Sigang Mudiao narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw a standing figure and a... person floating in the air?
Except for the dead handle wood, everyone else saw it:
That silver figure and that pair of huge black wings.
"Sephiroth?"
Sephiroth, with black wings on his back, was floating in mid-air, panting slightly, his pupils had turned into vertical lines.
The bright and authentic hangs down on the left side of the body, just in contrast to the two black wings behind him.
"You...personality? No. It's not personality." As a master of playing with personality, AFO quickly confirmed that the pair of wings that appeared suddenly were different from the winged hero Hawkes, who was born at the age of four Awakened personality, while the former...
"Sephiroth, you are actually a monster."
The silver-haired young man had a cold face, breathed flatly, and looked down at the AFO from a height.
AFO didn't care about it, and continued to say to himself: "At first I thought your personality was similar to OFA's, and it was about strengthening your body. After all, your physical functions are far superior to those of other peers. But soon I thought No, Oulumite's OFA reached that height after eight generations of inheritance and accumulation, and general body strengthening is by no means so heaven-defying. Your physical fitness has exceeded the normal range of 'human beings'."
Sephiroth still remained silent, the pair of black wings that covered the sky and the sun slowly opened and closed with his breathing, and the breeze blowing the long silver hair on his back.
"Then the matter is clear." AFO raised his head, looked at the young man suspended in mid-air, and gently opened and closed his chapped lips under the mask, "What kind of monster are you?"
"..."
The silver-haired hero didn't say anything, but raised the knife in his left hand to near his temple with his backhand, and held the knife handle with his right hand.
This appears to be the first time the AFO has seen him holding a knife in both hands.
As soon as the thought of this year flashed from the bottom of my heart, the figure of the young man disappeared from my vision.
"!"
AFO subconsciously tilted his head back, and the next second proved the correctness of this move.
A gust of icy wind hit from the left, and the AFO immediately hardened the skin on the left side.
The blade cut on the left arm, splashing sparks that only when metal collides.As soon as his left arm was cold, AFO subconsciously glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that half of the arm's sleeve was gone.
This is just the beginning.
In the next minute, the sword energy roared like a storm, and the continuous sound of wind filled his ears, forcing AFO to harden the skin of his whole body to the maximum extent.
As a result, he managed to avoid the blade with great difficulty. After he missed a hit, the opponent suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed AFO's collar, and hit him with his knee.Then there was a whirlwind.
When AFO finally seized a chance to escape from the area where the blades were blazing, he suddenly felt a coldness on his face, and then it was hot again.
Reaching out to touch it, it turned out that the protective cover on the head had been violently smashed.
Fragments of plastic steel pierced into the muscles, and hot blood flowed down, so that the mouth was full of rust.
But because of this, AFO determined that Sephiroth was thoroughly irritated by himself.
very good.
I'm afraid he won't be angry.
As long as he hated himself a little more, he could...
"Heh." A chuckle escaped from the corner of his mouth, facing the dilemma of suddenly flying into the air, AFO also put on a smile.
His whole body is like a rag doll, rolling in the air involuntarily, and every time he rolls, there must be a sword piercing his body from below.
"Swish..."
In a blink of an eye, several important muscles were broken.
Blood spattered, AFO turned his head hard, stretched out his right hand and flicked at the silver-haired youth——
Sephiroth froze, and the black wings on his back suddenly closed and opened again, bringing a strong air current to push him to the side.
"boom!"
A hundred meters away, on the top of a pile of abandoned cars, a small figure holds a pergola and looks forward to the left.
With red hair, white skin, and bandages on his hands and feet, he is Kamui.
At this moment, a huge beam of light was clearly reflected in his eyes.
The beam of light appeared out of thin air, like a channel of light penetrating the sky and the earth, extremely dazzling and huge.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the beam of light hit the ground, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky.
The whirling air wave was so strong that even Shenwei's hair on this side was curled upside down and flew upwards, a small stone just brushed past his cheek, leaving a trace of blood.
Everyone under their feet has unconsciously stopped the battle at hand, and they have raised or turned their heads to look in the direction of the beam of light.
Just when the beam of light turned into the last gleam of light, it disappeared.
The thick smoke and dust slowly sank, revealing the situation inside:
The ruins of the machine where the prototype could still be seen had been completely turned into steel fragments, scattered on the ground.But in a circular area with a diameter of ten meters in the middle, there is no debris or garbage, as if a blank was suddenly erased by an eraser on a picture with messy lines.
Only that person and the outline of those raised wings are so clear.
It's like a black silhouette painted in a blank area.
Sephiroth himself is very tall, and the pair of black wings that suddenly appeared behind him are also terrifyingly large. From this angle, it is more than two meters long.This is still from the perspective of their group of onlookers, a distance of [-] meters away, if they get closer, it must be even more shocking.
Besides Sephiroth, there were no other standing figures in the circular open space.
It wasn't until the smoke and dust dispersed completely that everyone could clearly see the person who fell on the ground.
"Teacher..." The face under the palm of Sigangmu was completely distorted.
I don't know if it's telepathy or a coincidence, but the person on the ground seems to be slightly tilting his head this way.
AFO's face was completely covered in blood, and the suit on his body was twisted into a ball, making it difficult to see the original appearance. The white shirt inside was even stained red with blood.
In this way, his injuries are still slowly recovering, and his speed is almost as fast as that of Kamui who is not from Earth.
He glanced in the direction where he couldn't see the figure clearly, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him-this enemy who was enough to threaten his life.
Sephiroth was suspended in mid-air, his toes were about two meters above the ground, his silver hair danced lightly behind him, and his black wings covered the sky and the sun.
This scene is no different from 10 minutes ago.
But 10 minutes ago, AFO was still convinced that he was alive, and the purpose of provocation was only to find his flaws.
Now 10 minutes later, AFO just to... make Sephiroth kill himself.
Professional heroes do not have the power to execute criminals. They are usually only responsible for arresting criminals, and they will choose to kill criminals unless they encounter fierce resistance.That's it, every year there are still some professional heroes who are criticized for being too heavy-handed.
The world is so ignorant, they only see the human rights of criminals, but they don't think about how much more risk it takes to catch than kill.
But it is precisely because of this ignorance that AFO has been able to rule the underground world for decades, and has been able to kill OFA successors one after another.
OFA has been passed down to nine generations, and most of them died at the hands of AFO, including the first OFA, his younger brother.
His brother was the most foolish of all fools.For some boring ideas, I still want to rebel against his elder brother.
If it wasn't for AFO to give the strengthened personality to his younger brother, there would be no... Forget it, what are you thinking about, could it be that this is a revolving door before death?
Under the blood stains, AFO laughed silently.
Immediately, he saw the young man floating in mid-air clenched his long knife, the blade deflected, cut through the air, and let out a soft moan.
Sephiroth.
Young and tough, the adopted son of Orumite, is also one of the young heroes most favored by the society today.
Such an identity is glorious and beautiful, but the pressure on it will never be less.
Hang's awakening has already begun, and he will never allow the disciple he has carefully cultivated for more than ten years to perish here.
AFO said silently.That child was born with "evil", and now the flower of evil that has been watered by hard work and sweat for a long time is about to bloom. He will never allow anyone, including himself, to break this flower that has not fully bloomed.
Then let him, the teacher, teach the last lesson of hanging.
"Sephiroth."
The sound of AFO made the silver-haired hero's eyelids move slightly, and his thick eyelashes closed halfway and opened again.
"Do you know what Oulumite said six years ago when I was almost killed by me?"
Sephiroth slowly tightened his authentic palm, and the leather glove rubbed against the skin of his fingertips.A gust of cold wind blew through, raising strands of hair.
"He said: 'I can't die here, I'm going to go back and cook for him'."
"..."
The black wings with a wingspan of more than two meters flapped, and Masamune was lifted up.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent.
Only Tsukauchi's yell not far away and the AFO's voice in front of him were extremely clear.
Two diametrically opposed voices overlapped:
"Stop! Sephiroth!"
"That's stupid, Sephiroth. I emptied his stomach for that one sentence."
The blue-green vertical pupils dilated for a moment and then shrunk for a moment, the black wings flapped violently for a moment, and the bright knife light flashed——
"Whoosh!"
AFO raised a smile. He lost his facial features and only had a mouth, and he seemed to see the long knife that was stabbing straight at this moment.
But at this moment, he was satisfied in his heart, and the fingers of his left hand that had been lying beside him suddenly tightened:
Hang, watch... use your eyes to see how I was killed.
When the extremely long sword pierced through the chest of the figure on the ground, Tsukauchi Naomasa's shouts came to an abrupt end.
Then, an incomparably mournful howl erupted beside him:
"teacher!!!"
Sigangmu bent over and covered his face with empty hands, his eyes between his fingers were so red that they were about to bleed.
But before he rushed to the silver murderer who killed the teacher, a large amount of black mud suddenly gushed out from Shikuraki's mouth.
"not good!"
Tsukachi's scalp went numb, and he turned his head to look at the others.
As he expected, the other four members of the Enemy United were all covered in black mud like dead wood.
Even though Tsukauchi didn't see it with his own eyes before, he also learned from other heroes that AFO used this trick to rescue Shikuragi and others in the underground bar.
Now like to transfer them again? !
But at this moment, no one can stop it!
Jungle Kamui's sticks were previously damaged by the Destroy personality of the Deadwood Hanger, and cannot be reused yet.Hawks had run out of Gangyu long before the speakeasy collapsed and didn't even come for this chase.
A few heroes present here now... Tide Bull King, Exquisite, Mountain Lady, Grant Reno...
None of them have the personality to restrain people!
Oops!
"Power grid!" Tsukauchi still refused to give up even though the hope was slim, and he turned his head and shouted at the stunned police officers.At the same time, the heroes came to their senses one after another. Although their personalities had no binding function, they all tried their best to interrupt the surge of black mud.
pity……
"It's too late..."
I don't know who murmured such a sentence.
When the silk thread of Chaobao Niuwang passed through one of the black mud, there was no trace of people inside.
Worse--
"Look at Sephiroth!"
Tsukauchi followed the hand of his colleague and saw the scene that left him dumbfounded.
I saw that AFO's body turned into a huge mass of black mud at some point, and climbed up along the authentic handle that killed him at an unimaginable speed.In an instant, the silver-haired hero who couldn't dodge was caught and swallowed him.
"..."
Not only Tsukauchi, but even the well-informed Grant Lino was stunned for a second.
A second later, he remembered what to do now: "Takauchi! Bring someone to help!"
Regardless of whether Sephiroth actually killed AFO, at least at this time, they couldn't make him disappear——
If the parties are there, it's easy to talk about anything.
If the bodies of Sephiroth and AFO disappeared, they would really have a hard time talking.
Who knows what those media outlets will write their reports about.
At this moment, helicopters from four media outlets hovered over their heads.
There was a shock in the mound, and then he came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran in that direction.
The Tide Bull King and Grant Lino have also rushed over.
They had rushed there as fast as they could, but they were still one step too late.
Grant Lino, who was the fastest to charge, saw another thing a second before the black mud disappeared completely.
But he hoped he was wrong.
Because...he seemed to see a red-haired little boy jumping into the black mud half a second before the black mud disappeared...
Regardless of whether Kamui rushed in or not, by the time Grantlino stood in the circular hole, everything was over.
Masamune, Sephiroth, AFO's corpse... everything has disappeared without a trace.
Only a large pool of blood was left on the spot, and a black feather rippling slightly in the blood.
This feather seemed to tell those who arrived later that the pair of black wings they saw was not their illusion.
The Tide Bull King stood on the edge of the pit and looked at it for a while, before expressing the doubts in everyone's mind: "Is that the real personality of Sephiroth?"
"..."
No one answered him, because no one could answer.
If Hawkes is still alive, the Winged Hero's personality is Gangyu, and the characteristic he presents is the black wings that grow from his back, which are somewhat similar to the pair that Sephiroth suddenly grew.
But as Tsukauchi said before, Hawks is probably lying unconscious on a stretcher due to exhaustion at this time, so there is no chance to appear here to answer everyone's doubts.
Tsukachi walked over in silence for a moment, bent down to pick up the feather, it was light and fluffy, and there was a dense layer of black fine fluff near the root canal, which looked similar to Hawkes's just feathers, turned it a little, and it It can be seen that the back of the feather has been soaked with blood.
"The problem now is not Sephiroth's personality, but..." Tsukauchi raised his head, looking worriedly at the four helicopters hovering above his head.
A sigh escaped from his mouth.
The two professional heroes were silent, and they also thought of Tsukauchi's stop at the last moment, and Sephiroth's long knife resolutely swung down in spite of the stop.
Above the heads of the three people, in a helicopter painted with the logo of a certain TV station, a presenter nervously asked the cameraman on the opposite side: "Did you take the picture?"
The photographer checked the camera in his hand, and after a long time, he nodded under the host's increasingly urgent gaze: "All of them have been photographed."
"Very good!" The host slapped his thigh suddenly, glanced down through the window, and then turned his head to tell the driver, "Hurry up and go back before the group of policemen stop us."
"OK!"
The helicopter made a big circle in the air and flew in the direction it came from.
Only then did the host completely relax, leaned back, and let out a slow breath.It wasn't until now that he realized that his back was soaked in sweat.
The photographer on the opposite side re-watched the video murmured at this moment: "Why did he kill that criminal..."
The host, who was taking out his shorthand and writing quickly, stopped writing, raised his head and rolled his eyes: "Don't be stupid, if Sephiroth doesn't kill people, we won't get any news."
At this time, his brain was in a highly active state, and news headlines kept flowing through his mind: "Sephiroth's real personality turned out to be..." "Shocked!"A professional hero kills people regardless of the police! "On the Wind of Silver——Sephiroth's Behavior Pattern" "Exploding Headlines from Aoba District"...
At this time, there are not a few people who have the same mood as this host.Such a big event may be life-threatening for ordinary people, but for these media practitioners, it means headlines, popularity, bonuses and a series of words that will make people's adrenaline rise again.
Soon, a short video appeared on the homepage of UG Video Network again. The silver-haired hero with black wings on the cover attracted the attention of countless people.
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Why not just one wing? Actually, I originally wrote about one wing, but after thinking about it wrong, I checked the information and found that there are many explanations for Safi’s perfect body but only one wing. Here is one of them A sort of.
The general idea is that Safi, as a perfect body, should have been a pair of wings, but when he was "resurrected" from Kadaqiu, he was not a complete self, so there appeared a "single wing" that symbolized deterioration. Here Safi It is still a complete, undegraded mature body, even if it has wings, it should be a pair.
As for the color of the wings, it is said that white wings symbolize "order" and black wings symbolize "chaos".
In fact, there are really many explanations on the Internet about the analysis of why Safi is a black wing... I checked the information and found that my head is bald
The same is true for the machine behind Sephiroth. From the moment he arrived at this open-air car recycling bin to the moment when his battle with AFO has overturned and flattened most of the recycling bin, the two huge wheels have been moving forever. Squeeze steel and rubber without stopping.
All kinds of cars are finally turned into pieces of iron under the action of these two runners and fall into the recycling tank below.
After hundreds of tricks, the suit on AFO's body has been scrapped, and even the white shirt inside is in a mess, with bloodstains exposed in the rags.
There was also some dust on Sephiroth's face, and a corner of the windbreaker had disappeared, leaving only a scorched fracture.If Sephiroth hadn't flashed so fast just now, the strange black flame would have devoured more than just a piece of cloth.
He and the AFO faced each other from a distance, both panting slightly, and there was silence, only the loud "creaking" sound of the machine behind him, like a monster chewing its metal rations.
After a long while, AFO spoke first.
He straightened up slightly and smiled: "You are very angry."
"..."
"Is it because of Oulumite? Was it the injury six years ago, or his coma this time?" The mellow voice was full of laughter, which sounded extremely sarcastic, "Actually, this time it's not my order, it's Hang your own judgment."
When he said the last sentence, he sounded like a parent for his own child, the kind of guy who showed off his child's perfect test paper to others.
"Hang finally learned to think for himself, and I don't want him to make any mistakes at this time."
"So," until now, Sephiroth finally spoke, "are we, including Orumite, the trials you set for him?"
Under the translucent mask, AFO's expression moved, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry." He was polite, but not half apologetic, "but you know, it is inevitable that there will be obstacles on the way for a child to grow up. I can't handle these obstacles for him every time, he must let him Learn to leap. Don't you also have an adopted son, you should be able to understand my mood?"
Kamui's smiling face flashed across his mind, which made Sephiroth pause subtly: "...I don't quite understand it."
"..." ALLFORONE's thinking also stopped for a moment.
He didn't understand why Sephiroth's anger suddenly dropped so much. Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and soon the silver-haired young man in front of him was full of murderous aura.
This made the AFO nod in satisfaction:
Only anger can bring openings.The more angry you are, the bigger your flaws will be...
Isn't that how Oulumite lost six years ago?
Thinking of this, AFO chuckled: "It doesn't matter. You can go to Huangquan Road and think slowly."
As soon as the words fell, the body that had recovered for a long time finally gathered strength again.But this time, the AFO was in no rush to deliver that fatal blow.
The previous time has proved that Sephiroth is very fast, and it is not enough to cover him with the attack range as usual.
Maybe ordinary people can't avoid it, but it is very simple for Sephiroth.
So if this is the case, the best way is-
"Pfft!"
With a soft sound, Sephiroth's pupils shrank slightly.
In the distance, Sikuomu suddenly stood up straight: "Teacher!"
"Now is not the time for you to be distracted!" The hero on the opposite side blocked Sigangmu's way.
"Go away!"
Sephiroth didn't hear the shouts of the dead wood in the distance, nor did he pay attention to the noises that represented the battle.
He stared at the AFO's chest, where a sharp long knife was stuck.
That's authentic.
At this time, the authentic blade was firmly held by AFO in his right hand.
He did it on purpose.
Deliberately showing a flaw to allow Zhengzong to insert it into his chest, and then fixed it with his hands, so that Sephiroth could not pull it out immediately.
Trembling, instinct told Sephiroth:
Danger!
But before he let go, AFO has already grabbed his wrist: "Go and see the scenery of hell."
"Roar!!!"
The roar that resounded through the sky was like the roar of a giant beast.
A hundred meters away, everyone stopped at the same time and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
"what is that?"
No one answers this question because no one knows.
Siganmuhang thought of something, grasped the wooden stick of Jungle Kamui, took advantage of the activation of personality destruction to throw off this difficult hero, and then climbed onto the top of a truck.
From there, he saw not far away a huge, wide ravine cutting across the ground.
At the end of the ravine, there is a piece of steel ruins.
——It was still standing there just now, but the huge running wheel that was working non-stop had been split in two and fell over.Accompanied by a burst of sparks, the car press made a sound of "creak-creak-" and slowly stopped.
There was another burst of sparks, Sigang Mudiao narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw a standing figure and a... person floating in the air?
Except for the dead handle wood, everyone else saw it:
That silver figure and that pair of huge black wings.
"Sephiroth?"
Sephiroth, with black wings on his back, was floating in mid-air, panting slightly, his pupils had turned into vertical lines.
The bright and authentic hangs down on the left side of the body, just in contrast to the two black wings behind him.
"You...personality? No. It's not personality." As a master of playing with personality, AFO quickly confirmed that the pair of wings that appeared suddenly were different from the winged hero Hawkes, who was born at the age of four Awakened personality, while the former...
"Sephiroth, you are actually a monster."
The silver-haired young man had a cold face, breathed flatly, and looked down at the AFO from a height.
AFO didn't care about it, and continued to say to himself: "At first I thought your personality was similar to OFA's, and it was about strengthening your body. After all, your physical functions are far superior to those of other peers. But soon I thought No, Oulumite's OFA reached that height after eight generations of inheritance and accumulation, and general body strengthening is by no means so heaven-defying. Your physical fitness has exceeded the normal range of 'human beings'."
Sephiroth still remained silent, the pair of black wings that covered the sky and the sun slowly opened and closed with his breathing, and the breeze blowing the long silver hair on his back.
"Then the matter is clear." AFO raised his head, looked at the young man suspended in mid-air, and gently opened and closed his chapped lips under the mask, "What kind of monster are you?"
"..."
The silver-haired hero didn't say anything, but raised the knife in his left hand to near his temple with his backhand, and held the knife handle with his right hand.
This appears to be the first time the AFO has seen him holding a knife in both hands.
As soon as the thought of this year flashed from the bottom of my heart, the figure of the young man disappeared from my vision.
"!"
AFO subconsciously tilted his head back, and the next second proved the correctness of this move.
A gust of icy wind hit from the left, and the AFO immediately hardened the skin on the left side.
The blade cut on the left arm, splashing sparks that only when metal collides.As soon as his left arm was cold, AFO subconsciously glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that half of the arm's sleeve was gone.
This is just the beginning.
In the next minute, the sword energy roared like a storm, and the continuous sound of wind filled his ears, forcing AFO to harden the skin of his whole body to the maximum extent.
As a result, he managed to avoid the blade with great difficulty. After he missed a hit, the opponent suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed AFO's collar, and hit him with his knee.Then there was a whirlwind.
When AFO finally seized a chance to escape from the area where the blades were blazing, he suddenly felt a coldness on his face, and then it was hot again.
Reaching out to touch it, it turned out that the protective cover on the head had been violently smashed.
Fragments of plastic steel pierced into the muscles, and hot blood flowed down, so that the mouth was full of rust.
But because of this, AFO determined that Sephiroth was thoroughly irritated by himself.
very good.
I'm afraid he won't be angry.
As long as he hated himself a little more, he could...
"Heh." A chuckle escaped from the corner of his mouth, facing the dilemma of suddenly flying into the air, AFO also put on a smile.
His whole body is like a rag doll, rolling in the air involuntarily, and every time he rolls, there must be a sword piercing his body from below.
"Swish..."
In a blink of an eye, several important muscles were broken.
Blood spattered, AFO turned his head hard, stretched out his right hand and flicked at the silver-haired youth——
Sephiroth froze, and the black wings on his back suddenly closed and opened again, bringing a strong air current to push him to the side.
"boom!"
A hundred meters away, on the top of a pile of abandoned cars, a small figure holds a pergola and looks forward to the left.
With red hair, white skin, and bandages on his hands and feet, he is Kamui.
At this moment, a huge beam of light was clearly reflected in his eyes.
The beam of light appeared out of thin air, like a channel of light penetrating the sky and the earth, extremely dazzling and huge.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the beam of light hit the ground, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky.
The whirling air wave was so strong that even Shenwei's hair on this side was curled upside down and flew upwards, a small stone just brushed past his cheek, leaving a trace of blood.
Everyone under their feet has unconsciously stopped the battle at hand, and they have raised or turned their heads to look in the direction of the beam of light.
Just when the beam of light turned into the last gleam of light, it disappeared.
The thick smoke and dust slowly sank, revealing the situation inside:
The ruins of the machine where the prototype could still be seen had been completely turned into steel fragments, scattered on the ground.But in a circular area with a diameter of ten meters in the middle, there is no debris or garbage, as if a blank was suddenly erased by an eraser on a picture with messy lines.
Only that person and the outline of those raised wings are so clear.
It's like a black silhouette painted in a blank area.
Sephiroth himself is very tall, and the pair of black wings that suddenly appeared behind him are also terrifyingly large. From this angle, it is more than two meters long.This is still from the perspective of their group of onlookers, a distance of [-] meters away, if they get closer, it must be even more shocking.
Besides Sephiroth, there were no other standing figures in the circular open space.
It wasn't until the smoke and dust dispersed completely that everyone could clearly see the person who fell on the ground.
"Teacher..." The face under the palm of Sigangmu was completely distorted.
I don't know if it's telepathy or a coincidence, but the person on the ground seems to be slightly tilting his head this way.
AFO's face was completely covered in blood, and the suit on his body was twisted into a ball, making it difficult to see the original appearance. The white shirt inside was even stained red with blood.
In this way, his injuries are still slowly recovering, and his speed is almost as fast as that of Kamui who is not from Earth.
He glanced in the direction where he couldn't see the figure clearly, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him-this enemy who was enough to threaten his life.
Sephiroth was suspended in mid-air, his toes were about two meters above the ground, his silver hair danced lightly behind him, and his black wings covered the sky and the sun.
This scene is no different from 10 minutes ago.
But 10 minutes ago, AFO was still convinced that he was alive, and the purpose of provocation was only to find his flaws.
Now 10 minutes later, AFO just to... make Sephiroth kill himself.
Professional heroes do not have the power to execute criminals. They are usually only responsible for arresting criminals, and they will choose to kill criminals unless they encounter fierce resistance.That's it, every year there are still some professional heroes who are criticized for being too heavy-handed.
The world is so ignorant, they only see the human rights of criminals, but they don't think about how much more risk it takes to catch than kill.
But it is precisely because of this ignorance that AFO has been able to rule the underground world for decades, and has been able to kill OFA successors one after another.
OFA has been passed down to nine generations, and most of them died at the hands of AFO, including the first OFA, his younger brother.
His brother was the most foolish of all fools.For some boring ideas, I still want to rebel against his elder brother.
If it wasn't for AFO to give the strengthened personality to his younger brother, there would be no... Forget it, what are you thinking about, could it be that this is a revolving door before death?
Under the blood stains, AFO laughed silently.
Immediately, he saw the young man floating in mid-air clenched his long knife, the blade deflected, cut through the air, and let out a soft moan.
Sephiroth.
Young and tough, the adopted son of Orumite, is also one of the young heroes most favored by the society today.
Such an identity is glorious and beautiful, but the pressure on it will never be less.
Hang's awakening has already begun, and he will never allow the disciple he has carefully cultivated for more than ten years to perish here.
AFO said silently.That child was born with "evil", and now the flower of evil that has been watered by hard work and sweat for a long time is about to bloom. He will never allow anyone, including himself, to break this flower that has not fully bloomed.
Then let him, the teacher, teach the last lesson of hanging.
"Sephiroth."
The sound of AFO made the silver-haired hero's eyelids move slightly, and his thick eyelashes closed halfway and opened again.
"Do you know what Oulumite said six years ago when I was almost killed by me?"
Sephiroth slowly tightened his authentic palm, and the leather glove rubbed against the skin of his fingertips.A gust of cold wind blew through, raising strands of hair.
"He said: 'I can't die here, I'm going to go back and cook for him'."
"..."
The black wings with a wingspan of more than two meters flapped, and Masamune was lifted up.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent.
Only Tsukauchi's yell not far away and the AFO's voice in front of him were extremely clear.
Two diametrically opposed voices overlapped:
"Stop! Sephiroth!"
"That's stupid, Sephiroth. I emptied his stomach for that one sentence."
The blue-green vertical pupils dilated for a moment and then shrunk for a moment, the black wings flapped violently for a moment, and the bright knife light flashed——
"Whoosh!"
AFO raised a smile. He lost his facial features and only had a mouth, and he seemed to see the long knife that was stabbing straight at this moment.
But at this moment, he was satisfied in his heart, and the fingers of his left hand that had been lying beside him suddenly tightened:
Hang, watch... use your eyes to see how I was killed.
When the extremely long sword pierced through the chest of the figure on the ground, Tsukauchi Naomasa's shouts came to an abrupt end.
Then, an incomparably mournful howl erupted beside him:
"teacher!!!"
Sigangmu bent over and covered his face with empty hands, his eyes between his fingers were so red that they were about to bleed.
But before he rushed to the silver murderer who killed the teacher, a large amount of black mud suddenly gushed out from Shikuraki's mouth.
"not good!"
Tsukachi's scalp went numb, and he turned his head to look at the others.
As he expected, the other four members of the Enemy United were all covered in black mud like dead wood.
Even though Tsukauchi didn't see it with his own eyes before, he also learned from other heroes that AFO used this trick to rescue Shikuragi and others in the underground bar.
Now like to transfer them again? !
But at this moment, no one can stop it!
Jungle Kamui's sticks were previously damaged by the Destroy personality of the Deadwood Hanger, and cannot be reused yet.Hawks had run out of Gangyu long before the speakeasy collapsed and didn't even come for this chase.
A few heroes present here now... Tide Bull King, Exquisite, Mountain Lady, Grant Reno...
None of them have the personality to restrain people!
Oops!
"Power grid!" Tsukauchi still refused to give up even though the hope was slim, and he turned his head and shouted at the stunned police officers.At the same time, the heroes came to their senses one after another. Although their personalities had no binding function, they all tried their best to interrupt the surge of black mud.
pity……
"It's too late..."
I don't know who murmured such a sentence.
When the silk thread of Chaobao Niuwang passed through one of the black mud, there was no trace of people inside.
Worse--
"Look at Sephiroth!"
Tsukauchi followed the hand of his colleague and saw the scene that left him dumbfounded.
I saw that AFO's body turned into a huge mass of black mud at some point, and climbed up along the authentic handle that killed him at an unimaginable speed.In an instant, the silver-haired hero who couldn't dodge was caught and swallowed him.
"..."
Not only Tsukauchi, but even the well-informed Grant Lino was stunned for a second.
A second later, he remembered what to do now: "Takauchi! Bring someone to help!"
Regardless of whether Sephiroth actually killed AFO, at least at this time, they couldn't make him disappear——
If the parties are there, it's easy to talk about anything.
If the bodies of Sephiroth and AFO disappeared, they would really have a hard time talking.
Who knows what those media outlets will write their reports about.
At this moment, helicopters from four media outlets hovered over their heads.
There was a shock in the mound, and then he came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran in that direction.
The Tide Bull King and Grant Lino have also rushed over.
They had rushed there as fast as they could, but they were still one step too late.
Grant Lino, who was the fastest to charge, saw another thing a second before the black mud disappeared completely.
But he hoped he was wrong.
Because...he seemed to see a red-haired little boy jumping into the black mud half a second before the black mud disappeared...
Regardless of whether Kamui rushed in or not, by the time Grantlino stood in the circular hole, everything was over.
Masamune, Sephiroth, AFO's corpse... everything has disappeared without a trace.
Only a large pool of blood was left on the spot, and a black feather rippling slightly in the blood.
This feather seemed to tell those who arrived later that the pair of black wings they saw was not their illusion.
The Tide Bull King stood on the edge of the pit and looked at it for a while, before expressing the doubts in everyone's mind: "Is that the real personality of Sephiroth?"
"..."
No one answered him, because no one could answer.
If Hawkes is still alive, the Winged Hero's personality is Gangyu, and the characteristic he presents is the black wings that grow from his back, which are somewhat similar to the pair that Sephiroth suddenly grew.
But as Tsukauchi said before, Hawks is probably lying unconscious on a stretcher due to exhaustion at this time, so there is no chance to appear here to answer everyone's doubts.
Tsukachi walked over in silence for a moment, bent down to pick up the feather, it was light and fluffy, and there was a dense layer of black fine fluff near the root canal, which looked similar to Hawkes's just feathers, turned it a little, and it It can be seen that the back of the feather has been soaked with blood.
"The problem now is not Sephiroth's personality, but..." Tsukauchi raised his head, looking worriedly at the four helicopters hovering above his head.
A sigh escaped from his mouth.
The two professional heroes were silent, and they also thought of Tsukauchi's stop at the last moment, and Sephiroth's long knife resolutely swung down in spite of the stop.
Above the heads of the three people, in a helicopter painted with the logo of a certain TV station, a presenter nervously asked the cameraman on the opposite side: "Did you take the picture?"
The photographer checked the camera in his hand, and after a long time, he nodded under the host's increasingly urgent gaze: "All of them have been photographed."
"Very good!" The host slapped his thigh suddenly, glanced down through the window, and then turned his head to tell the driver, "Hurry up and go back before the group of policemen stop us."
"OK!"
The helicopter made a big circle in the air and flew in the direction it came from.
Only then did the host completely relax, leaned back, and let out a slow breath.It wasn't until now that he realized that his back was soaked in sweat.
The photographer on the opposite side re-watched the video murmured at this moment: "Why did he kill that criminal..."
The host, who was taking out his shorthand and writing quickly, stopped writing, raised his head and rolled his eyes: "Don't be stupid, if Sephiroth doesn't kill people, we won't get any news."
At this time, his brain was in a highly active state, and news headlines kept flowing through his mind: "Sephiroth's real personality turned out to be..." "Shocked!"A professional hero kills people regardless of the police! "On the Wind of Silver——Sephiroth's Behavior Pattern" "Exploding Headlines from Aoba District"...
At this time, there are not a few people who have the same mood as this host.Such a big event may be life-threatening for ordinary people, but for these media practitioners, it means headlines, popularity, bonuses and a series of words that will make people's adrenaline rise again.
Soon, a short video appeared on the homepage of UG Video Network again. The silver-haired hero with black wings on the cover attracted the attention of countless people.
The author has something to say:
1 throws [-] mine at Foil
March dropped 1 mine
Non-human non-creature throws 1 mine
Alpine Flowing Water dropped 1 mine
Log throws 1 grenade
Four sleepers a year threw 1 landmine
Throw 1 landmine every sunny day
Please eat this chapter with Xiaosa’s exclusive bgm
Why not just one wing? Actually, I originally wrote about one wing, but after thinking about it wrong, I checked the information and found that there are many explanations for Safi’s perfect body but only one wing. Here is one of them A sort of.
The general idea is that Safi, as a perfect body, should have been a pair of wings, but when he was "resurrected" from Kadaqiu, he was not a complete self, so there appeared a "single wing" that symbolized deterioration. Here Safi It is still a complete, undegraded mature body, even if it has wings, it should be a pair.
As for the color of the wings, it is said that white wings symbolize "order" and black wings symbolize "chaos".
In fact, there are really many explanations on the Internet about the analysis of why Safi is a black wing... I checked the information and found that my head is bald
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