The high-speed movement made Natsume feel dizzy, and his right hand was released due to failure of force, and he fell into the pond in a small park.

This place is about 300 meters away from the place where he was hiding with Shenlihuoi just now, so it is considered to be out of the most dangerous range. In this way, the actions of the giant god weapon will not threaten Shenlihuoi.

Lifting his head out of the water, Natsume remembered his past actions in France.

If this past event was learned by the Roman Orthodox Church, it might make sense to kill himself in order to prevent the Right Seal of God from forming an alliance with Britain.

No matter what kind of guessing it is, before those things, the only thing I need to do is survive the moment before the Shangjou Tomo destroys all the tricks.

The strong wind passing through the streets is howling. Will human ears react to vibrations of other frequencies?

For example, the alien life forms seen in the news are similar to those of them. Is the ears hearing the ‘information’ that ordinary people cannot hear?

Now, Natsume heard the beating of his heart and the low sound like a chord vibrating.

The giant god soldier's huge pupils were burning with flames, and he bent his body while ejecting flame light.

Natsume was puzzled by this. Is the load brought by the huge forehead uncomfortable? This possibility is almost negligible. As the strongest at present, it has no reason to appear in such a stupid situation.

Then there is only one result.

Unlike the exclusion method or probability calculation method used in the Montihall problem, Natsume only chooses two.

The giant god weapon gave up the attack, and the giant god weapon continued to attack.

Obviously, the result is the latter, and the latter caused by the actions brought about by the anger of the giant gods.

The advantage of the bulky and tall body is that it has huge power. Even if it looks inconvenient to move on the outside, the distance he spent in one second was one-third of the time Natsume took. Simply put, the speed of the giant god weapon was three times that of Natsume.

Faced with such a gap, the giant god soldier began its battle.

Bend your waist, arch your back, put your legs forward and back on the ground, and slowly support your hands on the ground, starting to melt everything around you.

This is!

Is it an athlete-style start?

Natsume looked surprised, and not mentioning the limitations of the terrain, it would be troublesome to just move the huge body. This thing similar to Shikigami is indeed not simple.

The demons and monsters in the narrative poems are probably not as powerful as him!

Exploded!

This is much more appropriate to describe the starting of the giant god weapon. Its leg muscles spew out magma, hot iron flows out of the pupils, and the twisted muscles of the steel bars are pulled all open in an instant!

The ground touched by the soles of the feet melted, the places where the impact storm passed were broken, the streets were shaking, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves in summer made a crisp sound, but they were submerged in chaos.

Very fast!

Natsume felt that what was coming towards him was not the giant god weapon, but the ignited storm, surpassing the fists of ordinary houses and smashing towards Natsume's place.

Natsume, who had already escaped before, was still included in the attack range. He looked for objects that could be used around him, but except for this pool that could make people awake, he could not find anything that could change the status quo.

No, it can be said that there is no, there is only a downward ramp directly in front of it.

Ramp?

Natsume quickly ran in that direction, and his fist, which was as huge as a meteor, also fell down at this moment.

Jump! Then scroll!

The body rolled on the ladder, the wound was suffering from the pain caused by the collision with the hard ground, the vision kept turning and deviating, and the fire waves behind him were getting closer and closer.

The ramp was constantly collapsed, and Natsume chose a landslide on the side while rolling rapidly. The wound on the broken arm collided with the handrails emerging from the ground. A sticky sound followed, and the dripping blood seemed insignificant at this moment.

He kicked another armrest and continued to roll. The stones falling above his head flew in the air, and the landslide behind him collapsed like a mudslide.

With his right hand, he held the branches emerging from both sides of the landslide, and then moved to the side. The large stone hit the place just now, and both sides cracked together.

The collapse of the landslide has not ended, and the fists of the giant gods still attack Natsume like a landslide.

This time the distance is too close!

The flames burned the skin, and the wounds near the fist really smelled burnt. Although the blood vessels started to become bloody because of this, the pain like a needle was unbearable.

He shouted loudly, tears flowed out of his open left eye, but it was evaporated before it landed.

The originally wet clothes became dry in an instant, then became crispy, and black things appeared around them.

The bangs on the forehead were also burnt, and the whole person fell into the oven that was the temperature that was turned to the maximum.

It seems that my misfortune has ended here.

Even if he saved the "lucky God Rift Fire Orior" and let the "unlucky Katsuki Toma" escape, he would seem to be unable to escape without any loss.

As long as the fist hits the body, the skin can fall off completely due to high temperature in an instant.

The giant god soldier opened his mouth and let out a long roar that looked like a tiger's roar, and his fist hit the target hard.

Natsume felt his whole body suddenly accelerate, his internal organs flying around, his mouth full of rust, his chest became difficult to breathe, and his lungs seemed to be pressed by heavy objects.

I heard from the doctor that when a person is smashed with lung lobes, he cannot collect gas no matter how he breathes, which leads to the inability to let the air flow into the blood to exchange air, just like drowning, drowning in a place full of air.

This way of death is painful, and Natsume opened her mouth and tried to breathe the air in vain. Her ribs were broken by a powerful impact, and her broken bones pressed against the lung lobes and ventilator, and her throat began to become hoarse.

I was not strong enough to breathe a lot of air to squeeze open the broken ribs, and everything around me became dark.

The only contradictory point is that the attack just now has no heat, but instead has a cold and lazy attack.

His eyes opened a gap and saw that the giant god weapon had lost its surface flames, and his right hand began to shatter and fall.

Did that guy succeed? Faced with the "unfort brought by himself" that Kamisaki Huoori claimed, he resolved this doubt.

Natsume, who was a little tired, closed her eyes and wanted to rest, was hugged.

"What a fool!!"

Kamiriki Furuo was wearing a shirt that had become broken due to the battle and reached out to hug Natsume, who was about to fall to the ground.

“…………”

Unable to speak, Natsume could only look helplessly at the black background of the Kan Rift Fire.

"But thank you for your hard work, a few minutes will be enough to change everything. Indeed, I seem to be really entangled by someone like you."

After saying that, she covered her lips on the other person's mouth, and air was transmitted from her mouth, forcibly breaking through the blocked breathing duct.

Wow!

Vilian, who arrived here, exclaimed and cursed "Stealing Cat".

Natsume, who could breathe the air, waved his right hand to the angry Vilian.

By the way.

Kamiriki Fireori took out the same thing from the box behind him.

"According to your request, I found it with my left hand."

"Please be in trouble, should I say that?"

The giant god weapon in front of him continued to collapse. Even if he had the power of miracles, everything would be futile in the face of the real reality.

Miracles are miracles because they won’t happen;

And the reason why reality is reality is because it does exist.

Lifting, her left half of her body covered in blood, Shangyou Dangma walked over.

He stretched out his right hand to Natsume.

"What? Do you want to high-five? Use your right hand."

"no problem."

He raised his right hand with difficulty, and with a snap, the two people's palms hit hard together.
Chapter completed!