Infinite Gentleman

The old general Elius wanted to stop him, but he didn't say anything. Because before that, he thought of a very strange thing.

"The wound, if you look at it according to its location...it should be, the heart?" Thinking like this in his heart, the old general Elius felt a little erratic in his heart.

At the same time, in Battlefield Yuanzheng's own camp, he took the sword and Kodachi back to his own space bag, and Battlefield Yuanzheng immediately fell onto his camp bed.

"Eunni sauce..." At this time, ZhenZhou Yuanzhen Zi spoke.

"..." Sincerely pretended not to hear, and did not answer him.

"Ah, that. Today's Ernie Chan is also very handsome." Although the sincere attitude was not good, Zhen Zi still had nothing to say: "Suddenly, he defeated so many monsters. In the end, he was singled out. He played quite well when he was the boss. Heh heh, he deserves to be the one I chose~"

"..." The original sincere battlefield still pretended not to hear and said nothing.

"Ah, that." So Zhen Zi continued: "At the beginning, I felt that even if it was O'Neill, he would inevitably be in a hurry when facing this mission world. But now it looks like this is not happening at all. Happening.

For O'Neill, there should be no difference between Hell and Heaven difficulty, right? As expected to be the one I chose~"

Zhanchangyuan sincerely continued to pretend not to hear, and said nothing.

"Also, there is yeah—"

"——I can't call it a ‘human’ anymore," said Yuan Zhenzi sincerely interrupting the battlefield.

"so--"

"——I said that if the heart is pierced, you can survive, and you can use the hell magic at will. Even if you fight against monsters that have survived for hundreds of thousands of years, you can win. Sure enough, I can no longer call it a human. Is that right?"

"Oni sauce..."

Zhen Zi didn't answer--but, of course, Zhan Tian Yuan sincerely didn't need her to answer: "It really is like this. Although I was awakened before then, it is still like this..."

"So, O'Neill, do you regret it?" Zhen Zi asked calmly.

"... Regret it?" Looking at the white ceiling of the camp sincerely, the lines woven by the weavers are vividly visible. He murmured, then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a slightly bitter smile: "It should be... no."

"...Ouni sauce."

Muttering, the girl in Gothic costume walked to the sincere bed, leaned down, and hugged the sincere head: "Is this better?"

"...Slightly better."

"Occasionally, it's okay, Ernie Chan."

"If it's only occasional, of course it's fine."

"Then, when Ernie Chan feels tired, just behave at me a little bit. It's not a big deal, right?"

"...Perhaps, yes."

Feeling the sweet scent of the girl, Battlefield Yuanzheng completely put down his defenses against Zhen Zi for the first time. There is no vigilance and no distrust. He was held by Zhen Zi in this way and fell asleep slowly.

...

That night, the Elius Legion began to retreat to the south-facing the soldiers who had repelled the Chaos Legion twice, and the morale of the soldiers, the battlefield genuinely deceived them again without hesitation.

"The emperor and their army have formed a line of defense not far behind us. We can now retreat south and enjoy the same treatment as a hero!"

Amid the cheers of all the soldiers, the Elius Army destroyed all the artillery that was inconvenient to move and retreated lightly.

Battlefield Yuancheng looked north for the last time. In that chaotic place of the Chaos Army Corps, Huo Bin's fighting was endless. Tonight, I don’t know how many chaos believers will die.

In response to this situation, many fighters and champions have stood up and wanted to stop - of course, their "stop" method is actually no different from the guys who fight each other aimlessly.

Use force to suppress and force everyone to obey.

To be more accurate, it is to kill all the scum that disobeys oneself and crown him as the supreme lord of this army.

But unfortunately, at present, there is not a guy who is strong enough, cunning enough, or enough to be favored by Cthulhu.

"If it is possible, I hope it will always be like this, although I also know that it is impossible." Looking at the battlefield overlooking the north, the old general Elius said this:

"Well, don't look, let's go, we have to hurry."

"Ah, uh." Nodded sincerely, then turned and rode forward.

He did not say that General Elius himself did not understand. That is what he said wrong.

The reason why sincerity will look there is not to care about how many people who believe in chaos died. This has nothing to do with him.

This happened because he felt it.

That anxiety, that longing, the carrier of that complicated feeling, and the distance between him and him shortened again.

Or next time, they can meet each other.

...

A week later.

In the chaos, a lucky one finally came to the fore.

After defeating and then mercilessly killing the last challenger, the victor looked around triumphantly, the Chaos Army that had eliminated the weak after fighting, and appeared even stronger.

"Then, I will be crowned as the supreme lord of this legion, and I will lead the army to go south to kill all the weak and disobedient for the true God! Who else, who wants to challenge me?! Who else wants to question My position?! Standing up, I will cut off his head without hesitation and let him know who is the best!"

There was silence all around. The champions and warriors he had seen before, unconsciously turned their heads, and did not dare to look at him.

"Very good, then I declare—"

It was at this time that the shaking of the mountain became clearer and clearer-when people realized that this was a shock caused by a huge cavalry group rushing forward, on the horizon, an unimaginable army gradually Approaching.

Black, black, black-the unknown army, all shrouded in black, moved forward at the fastest speed.

Unlike all believers, the famous profanity symbols are all different. The flags they wield are brand new and unheard of.

Some Chaos Warlocks who have an understanding of heraldry and hieroglyphics can judge that this flag may have evolved from an iris flower or an angel.

But no matter which kind of explanation is incompatible with chaos, evil, and chaos.

What made the believers even more surprised was that the leader they were surrounded by was a woman.

Wearing black armor and black hair accessories, her skin is sickly pale, and she looks beautiful, as cold as ice.

"I am... the Supreme Lord of Chaos."

With words colder than her appearance, she undoubtedly said: "Now I am going to expropriate you...all of you. Follow me, or die. Choose one of the two."

"What?! What are you talking about?! You lunatic—"