But..but... The scene in the picture seemed to be a blow to people like him. "Even if I try my best, I still can't defeat this water in the back!" Beside him, his friend Agatsuma Zenitsu was also so frightened that he collapsed on the tatami, watching the unexpected situation happen before his eyes... Miracle-- did not appear. Because the product called miracle has always been controlled by these people who hold the truth of the world. Itsuwa, who held the key to "Saint's Collapse", immediately took out wet tissues after hearing Kanzaki's words, wrapped the tissues around the navy's ship gun, and got ready. The water named Houfang has no expression on its face. "Interesting."

He just stated this, and his body moved suddenly, like an afterimage. "Amakusa-style Cross Cult? This name is worthy of being engraved on my chest!!" As the words fell, the camera stretched and the picture rose, freezing on the pure white moon. The man standing on the moon attacked with such force that he was like a rocket shooting across the sky! No, he broke through the node connecting the fourth and fifth levels, and the height was more than twice that of the last jump. Although there were dozens or hundreds of steel wires dancing in the night sky, these things could not stop the water behind. The light on the street leaking out of the circular crater looked like a huge moon. These are all nodes of technique integration. The water behind him just raised the stick, and a deep and ponderous voice burst out from his throat. "Our Lady's mercy will neutralize all severe punishments" In an instant. Like a meteor from the sky. The figure slammed down and hit Kamiya Kaori hard. Even if the audience could not understand how much energy this strike contained, they knew it clearly. Considering the strength of Fang Zhishui's physical training, I'm afraid that if it hits Kamisaki Kaori's delicate body, even the entire technique will be completely destroyed, right? "Sometimes, this power that speaks the truth of God will allow you to ascend to heaven in mercy!!" The water behind it fell in a straight line at a huge speed. The stick bathed in the moonlight dragged a bluish-white tail. The countless steel wires that were reconfigured formed a protective formation, and Kanzaki used his magic to try to block the iron spikes. But it was not enough, and the attack from the water behind him mercilessly hit the ground. Only Kamiya, who had suffered that blow, knew that if he suffered that blow again, he would definitely die. Not to mention Kamiya, even the Amakusa people nearby would probably be wiped out. (The last straw...!!)

Itsuwa held his gun above his head, next to Kanzaki, who was gritting his teeth. "Saint Collapse", but the preparations for the technique were not complete, so he would not be able to catch up. (Can’t give up…) Shen Lie Huo Chi stretched out his hand towards the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords. The back, which had become a symbol of destruction, was falling continuously. Looking up, Kanzaki glared at him while stepping hard into the square filled with rubble. After pulling out the knife, she placed it in a horizontal position. This is not a posture designed to fight back. It's all for defense. He collected all the symbols from ancient times to the present, from China to abroad, and temporarily formed this technique, which makes Kamiya Huochi become a shield. (How can I just give up like this!!) The water behind rushed to the ground with all its strength. shining. Kamiya Kaname's eyes, ears, nose, tongue, skin, and all his senses slowly disappeared. ... All of a sudden. The picture was dead silent. The content of the story is frozen in this frame. The scene was frozen on the moment when the defense line of the Amakusa clan and Kamijou Kaori was crashed into by the explosive force of water from behind with devastating force. But the previous content was enough for them to set the end. The Saint's Collapse, which requires prayers and assembly rituals to prepare, is far from reaching the critical point of explosion. The facts once again reveal the truth. They failed. This is a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated by the Amakusa-shiki alone. For a moment, the audience in all the heavens and worlds was dead silent. Only the villain audience burst into thunderous applause for this. "How ironic! Is this what is called enlightenment and spirit? So, humans really like to pin their tiny hopes and final hopes on things that seem illusory. Oh, haha." In the seventh universe of the Dragon Ball world, Emperor Frieza smiled knowingly when he saw this scene. He had guessed long ago: "If this kind of enlightenment can help them defeat their opponents easily, then all the efforts of everyone in the world will be wasted, because even if they work hard all their lives, they will not be able to defeat the weaklings who can be torn apart by just saying 'I have the enlightenment to defeat you'." "Obviously, this battle has come to an end. At least the individual battles of the Amakusa-shiki are coming to an end. Under the current circumstances, they have lost the right to make the final charge. It is even hard to imagine whether Kanzaki Kaori would die on the spot if she were really hit by this blow." In the Palace of Darkness, Aizen Sosuke stroked the fringe of bangs on his forehead, and the faint smile on the corners of his mouth was full of fun: "If you force me to say, this situation is already a dead end. Although it is a pity, this is the reality... The so-called enlightenment is precisely the thing that is farthest away from victory. It is a utopia built on the spiritual world, a difficult thing that can only be truly mastered in reality through countless efforts." There was nothing false in what Aizen Sosuke said. This is what lies before our eyes. Shocking despair! "It's a pity, but being able to force me under such circumstances is something worth remembering."

In the Vatican, the base of Roman Orthodoxy, there was no fluctuation in the gaze of the water behind. That's how it was from his perspective. An ordinary saint cannot defeat himself, and this so-called saint collapse requires a good preparation time for release. As long as we don't give them this buffer space, there is no possibility of being defeated. And that is exactly what is happening. But he will remember this scene. Remember this group of ordinary people who can really give you problems. Although they are losers, it does not mean that when they really meet in real life, they will still be as weak as when the editing content was exposed; "To know shame is to be brave, this is the nature of human beings. I am looking forward to seeing how you will deal with the real me when the time comes." Whispered silently. The water behind raised its head and continued to look into the editing screen. He knew it clearly. Behind this frozen frame will be the final curtain call. Then, his opponent, the young man with the power of Imagine Killer, will surface. This will be his true ending. It was as if this group of ordinary people had lost to him, and he was now very curious about one thing. What on earth could have happened to me that could have made me lose to this ordinary, seemingly weak kid? What kind of loophole did the opponent exploit to be able to defeat me at this critical moment? Even if I am excluded, what kind of existence will this young man face? This scene is enough for Hou Fangzhishui to imagine. And within the video screen. The glittering words flow by, matching the pictures, matching the affectionate expressions of the pictures that are remembered by the audience. [They cannot defeat this powerful Right Seat of God alone] [Even if all the members of the sect exert their full strength and use all their skills, it will be useless in the face of such an overwhelming disparity in combat power.] [Power, this is the last barrier that prevents them from success] [However.. during this pursuit, on the road to defeating the Saint, there was a young man who helped them several times.] [From the first encounter, to the fleet period, to the battle against the left, each battlefield included the figure of the boy shuttling back and forth] [And now, with his unremitting efforts, all the clues and the friendships he had connected since he first learned about the curse carried by the lucky child named Kanzaki Kaori during the Archangel incident have become one thread] [Now that Kanzaki Kaori and the Amakusa group are unable to defeat the rear water, this group of people has already achieved their wish] [The girl they had been waiting for, worshipping, and believing in finally broke free from the shackles of her lonely self and returned to the sect called Amakusa-shiki] [And now, it is the end of the decisive battle..]

Slowly flowing through the scenes are silhouettes. That was the beginning of Kamijou Touma's guidance of this group of Amakusa people, and now they have finally untied their knots. The scene of him devoting himself to fighting for the only belief of his followers, Kanzaki Kaori. But they still couldn't help Kamijou Kaori as completely as they had thought. But it's different from usual. In this time. When the believers watched the scenes in the video, their expressions were surprisingly firm. The acting Pope, Jian Gong Zhaizi, stood in the forefront of everyone. He looked up at the picture in the video with a smile on his face. That's right. People were laughing at them. All the audiences in the heavens are feeling sorry for them at this moment. They all think they can no longer get what they want. But in fact, it is wrong to think so. As a follower of the Amakusa style. It was already a great surprise for them to be able to welcome back their own Pope. “We don’t have any extraordinary talents, nor do we have any power worth remembering.” "But, even so, we have someone we want to help, and that is the Pope who walked out of Amakusa-style..." And now... Jian Gong Zhaizi's face was filled with an expression of slight emotion and excitement, and his surging emotions made even his voice tremble uncontrollably. The voice was hoarse, and the tone of sorrow turned into excitement as the video frame was replayed and the content about the bond between Touma and the Amakusa clan was interspersed. "We are almost able to do what we want to do!" "Help Kanzaki to complete that damned ritual!" As he spoke the word "Jian Gong Zhai", he suddenly paused. Following the interludes in the video that slowly played and finally came to an end, behind the emerging light, the silhouette of the young man who had helped Amakusa Shiki overcome difficulties many times, who was obviously plagued by bad luck but more stubborn than anyone, and who could obviously escape but was braver than anyone, emerged. That was Kamijou Touma’s figure. He stood in front of this group of people who had always been bound to each other! ! ! ! "That's right. No matter how others view me, no matter whether they can understand my difficulties, I will continue to move forward with my original enthusiasm." "This is the enlightenment you brought to us..."

"Just like what you are doing now, you always provide help when we are most isolated and helpless..." Watching the young man in the video who was blocking the water from behind that was approaching like a cannonball. Jian Gong Zhai murmured the word from the bottom of his heart. Chapter 87. The water in the rear explodes! The word hero. Both far and near.