Another day passed.
True, Lei and Krishna were in conversation with two soldiers of children under the age of ten.
"My dream is to remain a soldier and protect my country. Be a good captain like Mirko."
"I'll be president when I grow up. Make the country a mess for yourself like Mogoa and be a good president, not a president who kills people"
Two people who sparkle their eyes and talk about the future.
"Don't forget to hold on to that feeling all the time. This is how I dreamed of being a soldier when I was your age."
Krishna speaks with a gentle smile. True and Lei have never seen such a look on this man's face.
Whatever the soldier is, the president is difficult.
Where the two children were gone, Li Lei said as he stroked his jaw.
"Being the strongest man is even more difficult than being president,"
"Right. We're talking about finishing the pinnacle of the world."
Li Lei says, Krishna nods with a straight face.
"What's the strongest of them all, supernormal powers? Or are we talking about doping or human modification?
True asks Krishna a question.
"That's... that's not what I'm after. I want to be at the top of it, purely by polishing my own flesh and moves."
Krishna answers with a slight frown.
"So my temper's against the rules, too?
"Excuse me. That's a bit of an anomaly"
Asked by Li Lei with a mean smile, Krishna spills a smile like trouble.
"When it comes to drugs, I don't think drugs like replacing the human body itself are the same if you're talking about missing the outlet. Everyone takes the outlet, but not everyone takes drugs that abnormally strengthen the human body"
"I see..."
I listen to Krishna, and I really think a lot.
(It's my ideal, too. But... then I can't. Then you can't make me achieve what I want)
Junko is obviously in the outer realm. It is clear that protecting the pure child, discussing those who are enemies that denigrate themselves and the pure son, and revamping the pure son, will never be the strongest in the realm of man.
"How could you ask such a question?
"No..."
"This guy wants strength, too. I'm just wondering if we're going somewhere else than Krishna."
Li Lei was discerning a true mood in his current interaction.
(There's no need to get lost, but I really have resistance. No, I wonder if that's lost)
Now, there's still no definite answer in the truth.
Silver Wolf, Mayuki Uenohara, sits calmly with a laugh.
And they surrounded themselves, and five soldiers of the Lost Paradigm surrounded them with knives, and swords, and axes: but their faces were blue, and some were sweaty.
Further around, many Lost Paradigm soldiers circle around and look with a slight laugh.
"Look, you can call the five of us at once. Don't hesitate because you're an old man. Tell him I'll cut you some slack."
Ma Ji invites him with his index finger, but the five of them can't move. I'm not just saying I know how strong Ma Ji is, I'm sensing it by instinct. And while it's never going to happen, it also means you can't just do it if you attack.
Most importantly, the first person to attack Ma Ji knows that he will always be fed. If I were to go, it would be from the second. Therefore, no one will attempt to attack first.
Ma Ji spots it, too, and takes a small sigh.
"I gave him a chance to attack. It would be foolish to be scared and miss that opportunity. That's why I'm not going anywhere."
When he gave a tear-eyed voice, Ma Ji set his aim on the man with the axe and instantly stuffed him in time.
The axe man couldn't react at all. As soon as I noticed, there was a smiling Ma Ji. And it looked as if its right arm had disappeared.
Something raw and warm blows off my neck. Wet the floor. It also affects my body. I can't breathe. The man with the axe collapsed in despair shortly after he realized what had happened to him.
The gallery freezes. I was wondering if it was only a pastime, an arms test, and not a story of not killing. Yet Ma Ji killed his people lightly.
But the five of them across the street had such a hunch. Ma Ji had minimally suppressed the killing, but only five people had acutely perceived it.
Unilateral killings continue. The remaining four, frozen in fear, are killed with little skill to make it up.
"I'm bored. I have to resist a little."
As he shrugged his shoulders and sighed heavily, Ma Ji looked around.
"Anyone else want to do this? I don't need to hesitate. If you kill me, that's all you can give me, right?
Speak up, but there is no one to name. I'm obviously out of sight of Ma Ji.
"You have no enemies, no allies, you..."
The masked leader V5 came and spoke up.
"No, you stick with me. I misjudged the addition and subtraction."
I'll make five bodies, and I'll say soak them up and let my tongue out, Ma Ji.
"Too much tyranny. You should deport him or dispose of him."
One of the executives advances in V5's ear.
"No, it's impeccable as a force of war. Big deal."
The words of leader V5, who says eagle fried, were lies. He is afraid of Ma Ji. If you hand it out poorly, or if you undermine your mood, you're in danger.
"We're going to fight government forces in the new city."
In the words of V5, which he spoke with a good voice, a twirl occurs from the soldiers gathered there.
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho"
Ma Ji asks strangely.
"It's depressing because they're making a lot of demands. I am also unhappy with the soldiers. I need to remind you a little. That's why. All of you, come to the full throne."
Receiving V5's life and erasing away to the other side of oblivion, even though there was a body in front of him, such as the five men just killed by Ma Ji, the soldiers of the Lost Paradigm shook their guns together and cheered.
"The Lost Paradigm guys, finally Tochi crazy, started a shootout in downtown New City"
From the anti-government base, a radio enters the Seguroamia National Fifth School. Mirko and the others were stunned by the content.
"Why are you in such a place..."
There has been no fighting in the new downtown area. Both US and anti-government forces rarely came close. Even though the momentum of government forces is being lost, only the new city is apart from the story. I hear you are proud of your iron wall defense and letting a well-equipped elite force protect you.
'The anti-government forces are not involved. The Lost Paradigm and the government have rubbed it. And it's been a terrible feud to involve the citizens'
"So? You want us to arbitrate?
The new home speaks out.
"Even the elite of government forces will have difficulty stopping the Lost Paradigm. Unlike government troops, they prefer non-combatants to kill. We have to get in and stop the Lost Paradigm before the damage spreads. '
The new city is the last thing that will make the country work, and at the same time there are many followers of President Mogoa. There are also many wealthy people. Of course, not all of them are Mogoas, so there's no way you can leave them alone.
"What are you doing? Mirko, you're gonna suck this time, aren't you?
A new home asks. If Mirko says he won't go, he's not going. It's a request from anti-government forces, but the new home sees it as rather dangerous.
However, when we were going to do it, we were going to let them do it our own way.
"Go. I don't want to help the government, but I don't want our country ravaged any more by the Lost Paradigm guys."
"I have to lose it. But in the end, we're going to attack the new town."
"I knew Mirko would say that."
Ignaz and Origa smile at Mirko, who proclaims in a resolute tone.
(Don't feel like a pretty sacrifice this time. It hits me well, my bad feeling......)
Side by side with the morale-boosting boys and soldiers, the new home frowned and looked at the sky through the window.