When Altaire came back to his senses, the lightning had already penetrated her body. Pei Mo'un's thunder shot her down from the air. At the moment of falling, she still didn't see clearly who knocked herself down...

boom--!

The lightning sunken, the clear sky roared, the imperial throne exuded an unpleasant smell of burnt, and the blue smoke dissipated.

Jun Ji landed on the ground, and she looked extremely embarrassed, but she still retained some remaining strength. She seemed to be frightened. That moment was the moment when she was closest to death. If the sharp claws were really implemented, her body would have been torn apart.

It deliberately deviated and passed by, but even if it was just a close-range touch, it still knocked itself out of the air...

But this is not kindness. How could such a domineering and evil person understand kindness! It is completely the embodiment of fierceness and destruction!

Altaire's heart was filled with horror, and she had no glory to survive.

The earth was drifting with hazy white mist, and the high temperature generated by the electric light caused the water vapor to rise. Han Yan stood in the fog and blurred his figure. Looking at the tragic situation of the earth, he said astonished: "It seems a bit too much. If you come here, it will collapse."

"What are you...what is that?" She forbidden her trembling in her words and looked at Han Yan. When she looked at her, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

The one who was nervous was not Han Yan, but what was standing behind him. Is that huge Wupeng the body of the lightning?

"Did you not see clearly just now?" Han Yan smiled: "Then I will explain it. There is a young lady who wants to know you, come out..."

"White Tiger!"

A white claw tear opens the hazy white mist and falls on the earth, leaving heavy footprints. A hundred meters of lightning wanders around, the awakened huge Wupeng wakes up from his sleep, slowly erects a towering body, golden beast eyes overlooking the earth, pale body as pale as snow, dark beast patterns as dark as ink, must be three feet long, silent power, and unparalleled in the world. Just standing there is enough to make any people afraid and dare not look at them.

roar--!

In the silence of all things, the divine beast roared, proclaiming the return of the king of beasts.

"Holy Beast White Tiger." Han Yan let out a long sigh, looked back at the divine beast that was nearly three meters high, and sighed: "It's really not easy to summon it... Even I didn't expect that there would be such a dangerous monster in my soul."

[I am you, the false thing born from your soul, cannot be given to the body no matter what... It is indeed impossible to think of it if it can flash here]

"This is also natural." Han Yan also received a response after liberating the White Tiger: "I didn't expect that Bai Di would be so powerful. The first ability lit up by the third ability tree was actually a moral mask persona, but now it is slightly different... Compared to the moral mask, your existence pattern is more like a guardian spirit and a substitute."

The "Persona" series is a kingly RPG, and it is extremely well-known. The person who is most talked about is the persona (sodium aluminate) system. It is not impossible to simply understand it as a substitute. The difference is that it can evolve, and some specific characters (the protagonists) can receive plural persona, and persona can be synthesized. A complete persona system is not something Han Yan can hold at present. He just realized the abilities of the related series.

According to normal development, Han Yan would be randomly matched with the highest degree of sodium metaaluminate after awakening, but he forcibly interrupted the match and instead chose to talk to Lipinde, who was sleeping in his body, signed a left coupon with him, and obtained his arm help.

This is a big bet. If the strength of his soul is insufficient and his stamina is insufficient, the summoned will be much less than the system match. A too weak sodium aluminate is useless in the current death battle, then Han Yan will either give up or wait for death.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

But, is this really up to fate? He is really betting? Instead of having control over it, he can only know the answer to this question.

"Do you still want to continue?" Han Yan lowered his vision. His pupils turned into gorgeous golden colors at some point, and his hair turned pure white. The same pupil and hair color as the white tiger added to him a strong and bright charm. If he was a sunny and handsome boy in the past, he was a gentle and indifferent noble son. If he had been embellished with a little, even a familiar friend would find it difficult to tell that he was not Han Yan in this state.

Continue... Altaire felt a sense of pain. After facing the White Tiger, how could she have any glory and chance of winning?

"Such an important treatment is completed." Hero's hands were covered in blood and bandaged Mikoto Misaka's wound: "It is still impossible to exercise vigorously in the future. It is unknown how long it takes for such injuries to recover. The human body is really weak."

"As long as you can return to the school city, this kind of injury is not fatal." Mikoto wanted to support her standing up but was pressed by Hero on her shoulder.

"I said it was impossible to move, your wound will bleeding again. Really, if you die, how can I warn him?" Hero glared.

"I want to see the direction of the throne." The girl's face was pale, and she couldn't see clearly when she lay down. She had to stand up and saw a far-fetched glimpse.

"...I'll support you." He Luo did not refuse this time. They could not help the battle, but at least they had the responsibility to look around. No matter whether they win or lose, or whether they were embarrassed or sad, they should not look away. This is about Han Yan's decision.

Both girls were not tall. After standing firmly, they looked at each other. They thought they could not see clearly with the faint moonlight, but there were lightning waves on the throne. The extremely high frequency light illuminated the night as daylight, and the victory and defeat in a moment were extremely clear.

Altaire, who is as powerful as a demon, was hit from the air for only one moment, no, shorter than a moment...

Mikoto almost thought she had caught a glimpse of the hallucination. Is it because of excessive vision that led to the hallucination?

"Win."

"That big cat..." Hero also widened his eyes, and his super five senses made her see more clearly: "What kind of creature, we have never seen it! Does he actually have such a pet?"

"How about this? That lightning... is not weaker than me, but how can I suppress it?" Misaka Mikoto was puzzled, but soon she gave up on the uneasy issue. Her nervous look was slowly relaxed, and there was a little inexplicable look in her eyes: "He didn't avoid it."

When Han Yan said that she could win, she didn't believe it, just thought he was showing off, but now it's true.

He stood there, the wind and thunder surrendered under his command, and in the battlefield, the divine beasts roared, the sword light and blood shadows, without fear or flashing, and the arrogant posture with indifference and self-pride was reflected in his eyes. Nothing was more reassuring than this scene.

Hero noticed that his shoulders were a little wet: "Why are you crying again?"

"I didn't..." Mikoto stopped going too far: "I didn't cry, I just, just... I really thank him. No one would blame him if he avoided it. He didn't have to worry about me, but he stayed here."

The guilt and shame made the girl almost unable to raise her head.

Hero's vision is long, and at this moment, her cleverness connects the past and present: "The young man who calls himself a savior is longing for heroes in his heart. The so-called heroes are not crowns, not reputations, not titles, but a kind of inspiration - if anyone can be called a hero, he is neither the one who brings victory nor the one who is famous all over the world. Only those who can bet on life and solemnity in desperate situations have the qualifications to be called heroes."

"Even if you lose, your heart will not be impressed, your back is still straight, and your soul is still shining..." Xianlang recited the old heroic hymn: "So, young man, implement hope, burn your yearning, and rescue those you want to rescue, and protect the place you want to protect... This is your heroic name."

"Hero." Mikoto Misaka silently clenched her fists: "Hero who saved my Hero..."

"He is probably far from thinking that much." Hero also reminded with a smile: "He is just fulfilling his responsibilities as a man, don't think too much."

"I didn't." The girl wouldn't admit: "I'm just, very grateful to him."

"That's enough." Heroyi pointed out, as long as you are grateful to him, it's enough... the rest is not what you should ask about.

Misaka Mikoto only saw his victory, but not the heroic spirit of Han Yan taking the knife and splattering blood in three steps.

Hero didn't see it or look back, but she could hear it and felt that she had obtained it, but she didn't want to share this secret with others. She had the courage to browse him by herself and scolded him by herself for being stupid. This was enough.

Hero muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "That's true, a bad person..."

She loves such a bad person too much.

...

She fell into the throne from the sky, and lightning spread across the surface of her body, and even her fingers were numb. She knew that she had no chance of winning by relying on her strength.

"Thunder..." Altaire woke up from her far-fetched consciousness, and she didn't want to admit defeat: "Why did she simply hit me... The defense of all over the world is absolutely."

"That's only limited to the summoned person. I'm not the summoned person, but the resident of this world. I said... this is part of my world." Han Yan said lightly: "Your ability is ineffective on me. The lightning of the White Tiger can exceed your defense and simply hit you. In other words, your biggest weapon cannot hurt me, but my weapon can hurt you. The hunter and prey have already exchanged positions. Are you surprised or not? Unexpectedly?"

The white tiger raised its claws and patted the earth with contempt in its eyes. As its first enemy to power, Jun Ji was indeed too weak. A confrontation made her fall out in an instant. The combat power on both sides was not proportional, and its claws were not yet bloody.

But in fact, there are not so many pounds on the battlefield, and there are so many life-and-death battles. There are only instantaneous offensive and defensive changes. A gun or a bullet can determine victory or defeat... Altaire is really not strong, at least when facing an opponent who is immune to the causal control of all kinds of causal control, she has too few response methods.

"The ultimatum has been announced. If you refuse to repent, don't blame me for being too ruthless. The savior's actions are no different from those of the executioner." Han Yan said lightly: "Put the things out, otherwise I can only forcefully buy them."

"Don't think about it." Altaire gritted his teeth: "This is my last hope... no one can take it away!"

"That's not something that belongs to you." Han Yan looked indifferent.

"Even if you take it away, it will not be useful!" Altaire stared at Han Yan: "Not all people have the qualifications to hold the power of the forest! The residents of this world will immediately go through fire and water as soon as they encounter it... If you take it away, I cannot reverse the cause and effect, then all the facts that happened here cannot be rewritten. You know what I am talking about!"

"Bamami's witch." Han Yan listened quietly: "What?"

"...Don't you care about her life and death? I can save her only if I have too much!" Altaire could only choose threats and temptations when he beat her.

Han Yan was not anxious or slow: "You are delaying time, and the strength of the dimension fragments is about to be full. As long as anyone dies in battle, it will fully awaken. Once the forest and all things are fully activated to reverse cause and effect, no one can stop the collapse of the world... You are probably waiting for Akamiyan to deal with the witch. I'm sorry that your plan has failed. Someone overtakes there, and she can't roll at all."

"Is Kurosan Toshizaki?" Altaire understood all the actions of the summoned objects. She said coldly: "She could probably stop Akami Hokage, but she could not stop the witch! She could not save Mamami... I was the only one who could save her, saying... The huge savior sacrificed his life to save the world?"

She mocked Han Yan because what the two did was completely opposite.

Destroy the world for one person.

Give up the individual for the sake of the world.

"You are not wrong to be a creator for the sake of a new generation, but what can the world not let you down?" Han Yan stretched out his hand and picked up her collar and pulled her from the ground. His vision was extremely cold: "I hate naughty children the most. Comparing the individual with the world is a stupid proposition. People who think seriously are even more foolish. If you can save a world, I will certainly save you a life!"

"Why do you get what I can't do?" Altaire glared at him: "What you will choose is Bamami, this world!"

Han Yan violently pulled off her armor and strangled her skills. The rose-colored heraldry was about to fill, and a bright light was emitted under the moonlight.

"No, stop..." Jun Ji finally showed a look of horror: "That's mine..."

A certain rock didn't listen, his heart was like iron stone, stretching out to rob. When his fingertips touched the mark, it cheered up like a living thing, took the initiative to leave Altaire, and lay quietly in Han Yan's palm, like a fresh gem.

"Give it back!" Jun Ji didn't know where he got his strength and tried to grab it back. Without everything, she couldn't even connect her existence. She started to digitize her body and was about to be squeezed out of this world. Her fingers passed through Han Yan's body like a projection. She fell to the ground with a loss of soul: "How could this happen... Did I fail? I haven't fulfilled my wish yet, I can't be here... Instantly, the revenge has not been avenged, I... I..."

She was incoherent and seemed to be almost crazy.

Han Yan turned around with a hard heart and said coldly in his heart, "Damn it, aren't you very proud when you stab me?"

A second later, he turned back and slapped the dimension fragments on Altaire's forehead. The power of all things was restored and her existence was consolidated again. Jun Ji was stunned. Why did Han Yan suddenly repent? Before she could react, she heard Han Yan's speech again: "Baihu, Leishe."

The white tiger sniffed, and a thunder fell from the sky. Altaire was numb by the electricity again and couldn't say a word. But those eyes stared at the rock unwillingly, as if saying - you might as well kill me with one knife!

"It is not good for me to disappear now. Since you said that I would make a choice between the world and Bamami, then I will report your choice... What you can't do does not mean I can't do it." Han Yan dragged her on Baihu's back and said, "I will convince you of your loss."

Jun Ji had no choice but to speak, otherwise she would definitely mock Han Yan for being arrogant.

...

Meanwhile, on a certain platform.

Sakata Gintoki was covered in wounds and dragged Ken Kaneki's thighs up the tower. It was a bit funny. He was about to lose, but Ken Kaneki was the most pitiful one being involved in the disaster. He didn't know where the explosives flew over and hit the back of the head, and fell into a temporary concussion state for a while. Then Gintoki rushed forward and was stunned by a turtle punch. According to the weaknesses of Ken Kaneki pointed out by the cartoonist, he finally knocked him out.

In the future, I hope to drag Ken Kaneki to find Junji Gouwa. I was too seriously injured and could only find a place to rest. Fortunately, I found a few painkillers, otherwise he would not be able to roll. Even so, Gintoki now wants to stop working: "I'm so tired, I want to eat strawberry sundae... This kind of paranoia is really helpless."

As he was talking, two people fell into another ladder on the platform not far away. The young man with black hair and red hair rolled on the spot. The two of them fought each other and pulled each other's collars all the way... Whoever held down would beat him hard, then turned over and changed his position to continue beating. The battle was like a philosophical study site.

Sakata Gintoki raised his hand and said love        peace: "..." Then Kyo Kusanagi and Yagami came to a dangerous vision at the same time, which made him look back on the mysterious relationship between Okina Sogo and Kagura. What is there to be something that cannot be handled when fighting?

The useless uncle immediately gave up mediation, and Modern said: "It's okay, you guys continue, I'll make some soy sauce."
Chapter completed!