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Dylan seemed to recognize the evil spirits who appeared in front of him. Align that gaze in between.

"Hey, hero. I've never seen it raw, but it's cool. So, what's going on? Are you wearing something? Or is your body degenerating?

……

He said, "No, don't go through here."

……

Dylan doesn't react at all to the narrative in between. Just take your time, take your steps in between.

Dylan's right fist shines.

- I know that one, too. I've seen it on news shows.

Knuckles charged with energy. One of Dylan's Special Attacks. It's commonly known as Justine Hammer. Similar moves use other Rocks, and that attack, now also used as one of their synonyms, has the destructive power to crush the Great Rock as well with a single blow.

"Chi!!

I'm done being approached. During that time he set up a rifle in his hand and fired instantly!

... but.

At the same time, Dylan accelerates towards the middle. That's faster than a leopard, sharper than an eagle. Assuming Dylan walked 100 meters, it is certain that there will be time to significantly update the world record.

"... Huh!

- And he bounces off the bullet he fired in the middle with a swing in his arm.

And...

"... let it be!

- To the Ning people, it just seemed like a flash had run.

The sound of impact sounding around, at the next moment, can be seen in the outer walls of the warehouse far rear, whilst blown up.

"... in between...?

From what I can see, the red protector in the middle, which is the battle clothes of the General Affairs Division, was shattered and did not even move with Pickle as he slipped off the outer wall and fell to the ground.

You're lying.

You're lying.

You're lying.

In such a flash? Without any foretaste? Is the Iron Fist of Justice so strong?

Enough to instantly shatter the life of a man who's walked the path of evil?

Ning could not move. It's not fear. To the fact I kept it in front of me, my thoughts were not catching up.

And Dylan's presence overwhelmed me.

……

Dylan doesn't check the results, he moves on. And I can't see him anymore.

"...! Ha! Mr. Masaka!!

Ning people rushing in between, as the gold tie was broken.

"Mr. Mitsunaka!! Mr. Masaka!!

Hold him during his fall and speak up.

"... Ning people...?

His breath was constant during that time, and he still seemed to disappear.

"Hold on!! Mr. Masaka!!

"... I'm no longer... helpless..."

You'll see. But I didn't want to admit it.

"No!! Mr. Masaka! Please!!... Didn't I tell you!? For a drink... he said he would follow me for a drink...!

"... no... na..."

"Don't die!! Your wife, your kids... I'm waiting!!... so!!

My wife in between is running away with a man with a child the other day. I know even Ning people. Still.

I couldn't help but speak.

"... okay. Well... listen..."

Those who could be called seniors for the first time, squeeze Ning's hand and continue the words.

"... you have talent..."

I don't know what you want. But if this is the end of the line, don't listen. Ning shook his hand back and listened to the words in between.

"... go for the pinnacle of Metallica. And the world..."

All I can do is snort and listen. Do you mean to be the pinnacle of Metallica, the leader?

That means being the King of Evil. Among a few organizations, it is the oldest and most powerful, at its apex, it is a position to challenge change in the world.

"... Promise. So...? If you see me in hell, let me know... Of the word 'evil', really..."

"Wow!!! I don't like it. Awwww!!!

During that time I could not continue to speak until the end. From his clenched palms, his strength falls off, and Dalari hits his arm.

No more talking.

He's dead. He's dead. Evil organization that stayed half-flow. environment different from expectations. In the meantime, the first person to treat me properly and show me the way while blurring.

Well, he was a good man, I can't say. It's up to the bad guys. But the Ning liked the middle. It's not just combat techniques. He was trying to tell me something, something important.

He's dead.

"... eh"

A fellow member of an evil organization was defeated by a hero who defended everyone's society.

The last thing left to say during. I'm not sure what that means to Ning people today. But.

I can't stop anymore. I can't leave it like this. Even if the road to go is dark and not well visible, we have to go while searching for the end of the road.

I wanted to change the world. I walked out for it. Then a lot of things changed around me.

Maybe I'm wrong. Still.

"... I..."

During that time he left a very great challenge and passed away. Let's think about that for a long time to come.

But more than anything.

"... keep it up, let me go, will you...!

Discuss that hero of justice.

It's not vengeance. That's the wrong guy. If we let him go like this, Mr. Nakanaka, we would have been meaningless. That is unforgivable.

The Nings don't know what this operation means, nor do they know what this battle means in the big picture. Perhaps the day will come when we will act upon it.

But right now, as a single combatant, I just don't want to end up like this.

"... I'll do it. If I want to be the evil king..."

With a righteous hero. 'Cause I'll fight you.

It felt the same way then. No, stronger than then. Than that time when you got victory by blackmailing Heita.

I'm sure it hurts a lot. But what happened to that?

Ning took off the uniforms and protectors of the combatants he had wrapped around. He wore a t-shirt and a thin chino bread downstairs. Throw the uniform into the sea and the anesthesia gun you had from the beginning screws it between your pants and hips.

"I'll borrow it. Mr. Mizunaka."

Further take the rifle that the inside had. And...

"Stop!!! Don't shoot!! Don't shoot me!!

When Ning shouted out loud like that, he put a rifle muzzle on his left arm.

And he pulled the trigger quietly, extremely calmly, but in a full mood.

Gunshots echoing around.

The bullet decided the meat on Ning's left arm.

"Wow!!!!

Suggested pain. Ning people rolling around in severe pain.

"... Awwwwwww!!

The steeple is off. But intense pain runs through my body.

No. It's good to roll around in pain. But that's acting.

Hold him down. Keep the pain down.

"... eh"

The more my back teeth are going to shatter, the more I eat my teeth off. And endure.

He's coming. He will come, because he is on the side of justice.

A few seconds like eternity enduring severe pain. In a fading consciousness, at the edge of my vision, I saw him. Yes, Dylan did.

White warrior. I thought you were coming back. It should be just the Metallica constituents and myself here. Why would anyone scream? Did the average person get mixed up by chance? And did you think?

"... ha... ha..."

Conveniently, the bleeding from the left arm should spread around the Ning people and look more serious.

"!! Why...! Are you okay! You!?

I'll be rushing right over. Exactly. And Dylan unravels the transformation and helps the Ning people up.

That would be so. Transformers are so powerful. I don't want to touch a seriously injured human being. If I'm bad, I might let you break a bone, even if you don't mean to. There was a case like that a long time ago.

"You!? Hold on...! How can this be..."

Yeah. When you untie the transformation, you're a sinister, cool uncle. I thought you were a very young handsome guy, but if you think about it, you've been active for 20 years.

"... it's dangerous to stay here. Here's... Metallica... Shoot me suddenly...! Still around..."

"It's all right now! Immediately to the hospital...!

Dylan's arm holding himself. It was successful and warm.

Yeah, I knew he was a really good guy. Right. I guess I'm just alone and I keep fighting for everyone. But I do.

"Oh, I'll go to the hospital later. I'll give you a blow."

Change your expression, say it out.

"Become...!?

Ning pulled out the anesthesia gun he had hidden in his waist and pushed it into Dylan's abdomen.

"Eat."

Immediately fired.

An unintentional blow from close range. With the Transformation solved, he won't even take defensive action.

Metallica's special small anesthesia gun, which stuns a large carnivore in one shot, struck the hero directly.

…… Ki... sama...!! Metallica...?

Dylan walked away from the Ning people and exhaled even as he took an irresistible step.

"Oh. Right. That's a boulder. Can you take that and move?"

"... of... me... Dastardly... but..."

"Stupid or you. I'm a scoundrel. What's wrong with you?"

Ning Man himself, likely to lose his mind due to pain, but desperately makes him laugh invincibly.

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"What do you say? Has the couscous been around? Sleep here. And then I'm with my people, and I'm gonna slow you down."

We have to make room. As a despicable schemer who did everything as planned.

"... cum"

Dylan squeezes his strength and runs away from the spot. Even the elephant received an array to put him to sleep and didn't think he could take an escape act. And fast, fast. The movement, the thought of stopping engaging and choosing to flee.

"... knock it down, didn't you..."

From the loss of health due to the bleeding, Ning people crawl to the ground. The sun had already fallen.

I can't stop thinking. He seemed very, very tired.

"... in between,..."

At the dock where no one was anymore, the Ning so twinkled and passed out.

On this day, Metallica's separate task force promptly completed control of the planned laboratory, without being obstructed by Dylan.

Just one new recruit from the General Affairs Division engaged Dylan and just survived or defeated Dylan. It didn't take long for the news to run around within Metallica.