Next time I must catch up with her, grab her hand, and tell her that it’s okay. I must be strong enough to do that. And what he had cultivated with a lot of blood and sweat was this "Saint Collapse". In order to be able to stand beside her as a saint, one must correctly understand what kind of existence she is, and then must cross that barrier, and then face any problem that may be a "threat" to her, and must stand up. It is based on this theory that "The Collapse of the Saint" was born. for real, A technique that was successfully woven only by the Amakusa-style cross technique. A special attack technique dedicated to "defeating the Saint". (The hard time caused by the rampage of magic power in the body is probably around 30 seconds.) Theoretically, this is a spell that is "only useful for saints" and has no effect on other "ordinary magicians". Because of this feature, there is no "saint" who comes here to be a guinea pig for the experiment, so in a sense, it is really a situation where one strike decides the outcome. However, Wuhe felt that it was a success based on the feeling in his hands. It just so happens that this tough and powerful enemy, apart from being a saint, also has the special quality of being the Right Seat of God.

There was no way to defeat him. Even if Kanzaki, who possesses the qualities of a saint, were present, he would still have no chance of defeating this terrifying enemy that threatens the entire world. Even when both magic and science have to use their full strength, there is probably no way to win easily... The right seat of God is so terrifying. It shocked the audience and also shocked Touma. "Is there really a strategy to defeat a guy like this?" Conan, who always calls himself a famous detective, was amazed. "What a monster! It sent Touma to the intensive care unit, and easily knocked down all the Amakusa-style people who were assigned to help Touma..." Hikigaya Hachiman also fell silent. "The rituals and magic, the degree of muscle training and the physique of a saint, it is as if it is a conceptual product that is a mixture of ordinary humans and magicians, purely to declare that this body exists for the ultimate achievement of magicians." In Kyonyaku, Aizen Sosuke, who always had a joking nature, had stopped smiling. He said rationally and objectively, "In reality, every weak protagonist in the early stages will encounter opponents that they cannot easily defeat. This has been the case from the tenth place to now. There are even many enemies that even I realize I cannot defeat." Just like Uchiha Madara in Naruto, most of the monsters in the worldview of Moroboshi, Reinhard in RE0, and Goetia who wanted to destroy the world and rebuild the stars in Fgo; but-- "This group of guys are often the bosses of the final chapter. If the villains that appeared before are always stronger than the protagonist, they will definitely span the entire plot line. This kind of enemy that suddenly appears and ravages the protagonist in all aspects is the first time it has appeared, right~ Captain Aizen." Ichimaru Gin said with a faint smile. This answer was confirmed by Aizen, who nodded and continued: "Right, so this is what confuses me. Not to mention that the Right Seat of God has not yet appeared in full, and the battles so far have basically been centered around this group of enemies that have been exposed. But...if those more powerful creatures that only exist in a few words in the plot do exist, then how should this boy named Kamijou Touma operate in the future and how should he subdue the enemy?" The same question has been raised in other worlds. In the world of One Piece, discussions never stop on Luffy's Thousand Sunny. Robin, who loves excavation and archaeology, was surprised to see the strength behind them. She also raised the same question as Aizen: "If these magicians are really the strongest enemies that Kamijou Touma will encounter, it doesn't make sense... Including the demons and angels mentioned before, since these creatures are mentioned, in this world where myths coexist, there must be corresponding individuals, but... will they really not appear?" As for a more noteworthy issue, that is. "At the very beginning, the child named Index did mention something called Demon God." In the world of Prince of Tennis, Inui Sadaharu turned to the earliest catalog page of the world's editing, and carefully read the collective name that Index used to refer to those beings who played magic to the pinnacle, which was a taboo. If the introduction of this existence was just because Index wanted Kamijou Touma to know the horror of magic. So now——

Touma, who has been deeply drawn into the vortex and unable to escape, has completely become a member of the crowd. "He'll meet her sooner or later." Such words do not come from the mouths of people from other worlds. In the windowless building, in the cabin filled with transparent red liquid, Aleister's tone was still calm as if he was stating the reality, but his eyes were as indifferent as if he was cutting ice with a knife: "He will definitely meet that hand full of miracles. There is no way anything can stop him from doing what he should do." The words fell. The scene returns to Touma. There was no way he cared about the audience's discussion at all. The embarrassing and cruel current situation made it impossible for him not to believe that a long night was coming. This brave and powerful magician, named Water of the Rear, is a completely invincible monster, just as he said. If that time comes... Maybe giving up my arm will bring me relief. Such a terrifying thought instantly rushed through the boy's chest like an electric current, and the fear that followed made him gasp for breath. "Touma!!" Just as the boy was hesitating and stunned, the silver-haired nun Index suddenly called out his name. Facing the boy's surprised look, she pointed at the edited screen where she had opened the bullet screen and said, "That person, in the bullet screen, openly called out to you." Such a sentence caught Kamijou's attention. He lowered his head and looked towards the live broadcast room. Just like it happened again yesterday, the content just mentioned in the editing was once again transmitted in the live broadcast room in the form of text. [Hand over your right hand and I will spare your life] "Do you think this will work, my Lord Knight? With your skills, shouldn't you just break into this Academy City and forcibly pull the other party out?" In the Roman Orthodox Church headquarters in the Vatican, the land on the left is still smiling, and you can't tell that he just had a dispute with the water behind him. The latter also had a calm expression and told Zuo Fangzhi: "All airports near Academy City have been shut down. Even if I leave immediately, I won't be able to handle this matter in seven days. During this time, the other party will be able to hide this kid as soon as possible." so... "Do you want to negotiate remotely? Even though you know that the other party has already obtained the halo title of 'protagonist' and will soon be granted various weapons of destruction beyond common sense?" The old pope's inquiry left the rear speechless. He had considered this situation, but as the Right Seat of God and as himself, Houfangzhishui believed that it was reasonable and logical to do so. "No matter what happens next, I will be responsible for the situation, but if possible, I still hope to fight for it." The sturdy man said calmly. Gentle offers are usually worse than outright requests. These eight short words were filled with a feeling of shock that the young man could hardly resist. After all, Touma is just an ordinary high school student who has just solved the Oreos incident. He has not experienced so many life and death situations. When he is put in such a terrifying atmosphere, he will fall into a temporary mental paralysis and almost blindly follow the enemy's promises and demands.

but.. Is this really the right thing to do? Kamijou Touma looked at his right hand, then at the message that said something tough and wanted to take his arm, and a faint feeling of dissatisfaction welled up in his heart. At the same time, there was a clang in the video, and a line of text popped up... "Idiot! What are you still hesitating about? Send him a message right away and tell him it's absolutely impossible!" "Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were when you met Accelerator, or have you forgotten how you gritted your teeth and forged ahead whenever you encountered an enemy that looked like you had absolutely no chance of defeating him in the video?!" This person.. Ah, is it a discharge girl? Although Touma had never met this person, just by watching the video he was able to recognize this existence who had a huge amount of intersections with himself in the future. but... "Tsk... what are you still daydreaming about? Idiot, if you give up easily at this moment or let yourself fall into depravity because of this situation, wouldn't I, who was defeated by a guy like you, look particularly rubbish... What a joke, haven't you met the Wind in Front and the Land on the Left? Just because these two guys didn't cause you too much trouble, do you think it's okay to just give up when you encounter a strong enemy with a huge difference in strength!?" Eh...is this, that Accelerator? Touma was stunned. This is a man whom I have never met before, a man with whom I will have a life-and-death battle in the future, and a man with whom I will fight side by side to fight against the 930 incident in the end. However, even more absurd and wonderful things continued to happen. Right in front of Touma’s eyes, and in front of the viewers in the live broadcast room. Those who were defeated by Touma and turned over a new leaf, or those who were Touma's companions, appeared in an endless stream like mushrooms after a rain... "If you give up at this point, isn't it ridiculous... You, an amateur, although I don't care what you become, but if you cause that child to cry, I will never forgive you." "Well, Mr. Right Seat of God, although you are indeed very strong, please don't make such unreasonable requests. Don't forget that you will get a reward after A-shang finishes watching the clips! When the time comes, it will be even more uncertain who will be the toughest~~" Meal by meal, sentence by sentence. Until suddenly a cold voice came into my ears, marking the end. "I can't make more promises, but after seeing this man constantly hurting my Amakusa-style companions and trying to hurt my benefactor, I have confirmed one thing." Somewhere, Kanzaki, who was overlooking the clouds, silently withdrew her eyes. She gradually admitted what Tsuchimikado said, looked at the other's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses and said, "That's right, as the former Pope of Amakusa... No! After seeing how much effort they have put in, and seeing how they continue to move forward to fight alongside me, I feel deeply ashamed. Maybe my decision was too immature at the time, but I think... I should still have room for redemption." Whether as a saint belonging to the Puritan Church or a close friend of Index. But the girl who awakened at this time was the Amakusa-style Pope, a leader who wanted to fight for her colleagues who had fought hard and were beaten black and blue. "Moreover, I believe...at this moment in this video, as a member of the Puritan Church, I will definitely appear at this scene..." It is not a questioning tone, but a completely affirmative sentence structure. The cool and beautiful woman with black hair looked at the scene in the video from afar.

He stared closely at the water behind him, who was waving his weapon high. Until the moment he stopped moving. Hou Fangzhishui's hand suddenly stopped. Before one is aware of the situation, the surroundings are suddenly filled with an unknown murderous aura. The source of this murderous aura was not Houfangzhishui, nor was it the fallen members of the Amakusa-style such as Jianmiya and Ushifuka around, and it was even less likely to be something emitted by the wounded Itsuwa. The distance and direction were unclear, but it was indeed full of hostility. Houfangzhishui stopped his hand and shifted his attention from his target to other places. Something that forced Houfangzhishui to divert his attention was approaching here. "……I see" The water behind whispered, then smiled. Wuhe had seen this expression once before, at close range. It was the expression he would show when facing a strong enemy. But this time, he did not look at Wuhe, and the expression this time was several times or even dozens of times deeper than the last time, deeply engraved on his face. The water blocks moving in the air of the fourth level disintegrated. The huge amount of water that lost its magical control became part of the river and turned into a tsunami that attacked the dikes on both sides. The water behind took away the strength from his shoulders and carried the huge stick on his shoulders. And only once, he looked at Wuhe's face and said. "It seems that you have saved your life. Thank your master." Help! ! Such explosions echoed. When I thought of this, the water behind me had already disappeared. It was moving so fast that even the naked eye could not catch up with it. Wuhe lay there blankly, just looking ahead where there was no one. survived. Whether it was steel bars or asphalt, everything around was shattered, as if it had been blown up in the air. All around was a ruin, and a large amount of water washed away the debris. In such a tragic situation, Gowa was not happy at all even if he was still alive. In this situation where he couldn't even tell whether he had been completely defeated, the words of the water behind him kept echoing in Gowa's mind. "... Thank you... your master...?" Itsuwa turned his head and looked around. Although she looked at the place where the water behind had just looked, there was nothing there. Just like the water behind that had disappeared, there was only endless darkness over there. 9 Two hundred meters away from where Wuhe fell. There is a small observation deck next to the river bank reinforced with cement. Thanks to the "Drive Away" technique, there are no other figures here. Standing on this cold facility are only two saints. A person is the water behind. The other person is... "It seems like you've taken good care of my 'comrades'." She had a slender body, white skin, and black hair that was tied up to her waist. She was wearing a denim jacket over a waist-length T-shirt and jeans, but the right sleeve of the jacket was torn off, exposing her shoulder, and the left leg of the jeans was torn off, exposing her entire thigh. However, no matter how bizarre the costume was, it was overshadowed by a prop.

There was a knife stuck in her belt. The Japanese sword is over two meters long and is called "Nanaten Shichito" "Come to think of it, there is a saint in the Far East who believes in killing with one strike." Saints who belong to a country or a specific organization cannot move around freely. Even if this saint accepts these risks, she will still choose to stand in front of Houyuanzhishui. He tightened his grip on the stick again. The implication is that we can finally stop bullying the weak and enjoy the fun of fighting. "But I heard that the Amakusa-style saints seem to have a nature that hates fighting. Do you want to fight me?"