My Heroic Life

"I only execute depraved people, but compared with the last time I met, neither your spirit nor your skills has declined, so you can avoid death."

"However, I failed. I failed to perform the task in the name of Hassan. Death is the punishment for me."

"If you have no chance to win, why bother to lose?"

"what?"

Cursed Wrist Hasan raised his head incomprehensibly and looked up at the first generation in front of him. The tall skeleton swordsman glanced at the scene and then looked in the direction where Roland was leaving.

"Your enemy hasn't tried his best, he is a man possessed by immense power, such a breath..."

So far, the words of the first generation Hassan had no more words, and the curse wrist did not dare to urge, and could only quietly think about the previous words.

Does that person actually have hidden power?But it's totally different. Our confrontation is obviously to use all our abilities and wisdom. What is going on...

"You can rest here for a while, I have important things."

After a brief explanation, the first generation Hassan disappeared, leaving only the curse arm and turning his head silently to look at the place where the previous man left.

Unexpectedly, this incident shocked the first generation, that guy is probably...

Cursing his wrist clenched his fist, remembering his free and easy figure when he left, and his heart was mixed for a while.

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At the edge of the core area of ​​the Demon Realm, a red dance skirt is walking through the green forest, just like the petals of a rose blowing down its branches in the breeze.

Nero Claudius was walking alone in the forest.

Crossing the strangely shaped but luxuriant plants in the Demon Realm, and avoiding monsters that are foraging or patrolling, Nero is in the shape of electricity, and he advances towards the depths of the Demon Realm without any confusion.

Traveling alone was the first time for His Majesty the Emperor, who had been with him since childhood, and made her slightly uncomfortable.

In fact, as the emperor, she was unanimously opposed to the fact that she entered the depths of the demon realm on a single ride, from top to bottom, but even so, Nero still opposed the crowd.

There are not many heroic spirits in Rome, and only Nero is on the front line. No matter in power or strength, everyone present can't stop her.

And she also made it very clear.

"I'm going to bring him out."

Short, firm, and beyond doubt, she only said this and left, and now she is practicing it.

The scenery on both sides flows quickly in the field of vision. Nero, who is constantly deepening into the magical realm, is also estimating the time while observing the surroundings. The current time is probably past the early morning and entering the morning. Judging from Chiron’s prediction, she still needs a while Time to meet Roland.

Even so, Nero still didn't dare to relax. After all, the so-called future was just a possible future. If Nero didn't search carefully, the final result might be a passing by Roland.

Anxious mood eased a little while he was busy, Nero searched and prayed inwardly and made a decision.

If the two can return safely this time, then tell him about her.

As a farewell.

Nero had a slight sadness in his heart, and the expression on his face could not help but be a little distorted.

During the period of Roland’s disappearance, Nero had been blaming himself in his heart for not discovering the conspiracy in advance, because of the jealousy in the prom that involved him and the fact that he always liked the other person in his heart. Keep hiding things from him.

Although Nero used her gender as an excuse to evade choices in her heart, after this incident, she realized who should really choose.

No matter how beautiful she is, no matter how she can't forget, that person no longer appears in her life after all. She is like a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, where Nero can never reach, and Nero will remember her kindness. , But no longer obsessed with the past.

This incident has taught Nero a good lesson, and that is to cherish the people around him.

Roland, she repelled a disgusting man at the beginning. At the moment when she noticed that he was about to be lost, Nero really understood his importance in her heart and understood what she wanted.

Tell him everything without reservation, as a farewell to the past, no matter what the result, Nero didn't want to go on with deception.

The expression of the girl who had decided everything in her heart became firmer, she let out her perception and observed the surroundings without letting go of any clues.

"The only thing left is to take him back."

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"This young lady, this young lady, you can't move for the time being, the wound on your back has not healed completely, and there are some toxins on it. We have no treatment plan..."

"I know!"

Atalante stood trembling by the bed, holding the head of the bed with one hand trying to get up, and a large group of doctors and nurses gathered around her hoping to discourage her reckless behavior.

No way, if it’s an ordinary patient running around with injuries, the doctors would at best warn, after all, a hospital is not a prison. It is the patient’s own decision to go where he wants to go, but the girl in front of her is different. She is the one next to her. The patient is a figure whom His Majesty Nero personally intervened.

The doctors at the Royal Hospital of Rome are very enlightened and well versed in the true meaning of being careful and infallible. Even if you know that the girl in front of you is a heroic spirit, no one can stop it, you still have to work hard.

And her situation really can't be disturbed.

"Tsk! Damn it!"

The cat-eared girl froze in place and trembled. Her hands could not be separated from the support. It was difficult to even take a step. Atalante cursed in anger, but she could only furiously.

I was too careless, I didn't expect to be stabbed by an assassin disguised as a child, and even poisoned by this kind of poison.

As a heroic spirit, the girl's current weakness is naturally not due to a wound that is not too deep. The real reason is the assassination sect's special poison against the heroic spirit.

Developed for 30 years, 19 assassination masters assured, one knife went down for three seconds, and the hemp continued to work for three days.

The slogan is such a slogan, but the specific situation still depends on the individual. For example, it is obviously not so good for the other two people present.

Opposite Atalante, a gentleman with light green hair was moving his body like a snail to see what was going on there. It was Achilles who was beautiful in his body.

Mr. Heel was probably the first person to kiss Serenity Hassan and stayed out after a kiss. This fully proved his extraordinary physical fitness, but even so he couldn't move, and his situation was worse than Atalante.

When Atta came in, he was in the surgical department. When he was brought in, he went into the intensive care unit. After all, the stunned and foamy appearance was too scary. Anyone who didn't know thought he had died suddenly.

Now that the day has passed, Achilles' condition has improved a lot. For example, he no longer spits like a crab. He can move a few centimeters with his fingers, but there is still a long way to go.

"Oh----"

On the other side, Hercules was very confused. He tried to dissuade Atalante from the same group, but with little effect.

"No, I must go, I can't let him fight, otherwise..."

Soul exposure is only a matter of time.

The cat-eared girl stopped Hercules, gritted her teeth and walked for two steps, but soon she discovered that she still overestimated her body.

A strong sense of dizziness came, and the girl's eyes went dark, and then she lost consciousness.

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