Accompanied by Huai Shi's cry, the hometown of twilight is shaking in the distance!

In the high tower in the heart of the permafrost furnace, the armor in the middle section suddenly fell off, extending from the countless complicated machinery in it, rapidly expanding, and turning into the outline of the pistol that Huaishi was very familiar with.

——Ultra-small judicial organ·Amit!

No need to prejudge, no need to aim, the long-awaited Osiris intelligence has already locked Hercules. At this moment, when Huaishi's order is issued, it will be six bullets in a row!

The verdant trial brilliance instantly spanned a long distance, covering all the vital points of Hercules!

Huai Shi grinned triumphantly.

What is Kung Fu, no matter how strong it is, it can't beat the foreign... Wait?

He was stupid.

Because in this entanglement, Hercules actually opened a new gap again, raised the shield, and blocked the brilliance of the four trials.

The rest was also resisted by the armor forged by Vulcan.

Only two cracked depressions and cracks were left.

But then, Hercules heard the wind breaking through the air.

It's Huai Shi...

On top of the white horse, the young opponent actually propped up his body angrily, squatted on the saddle, and leaped towards him!

Do you think you can take advantage of this?

Joke!

Even if he was restrained, his arms could no longer react. He was definitely not without the slightest resistance.

Regardless of the piercing of the pity spear, Hercules raised his head and smashed it at the young man in front of him!

The blade of the gun penetrated his arm in front of his throat, leaving behind a fierce poison deep into his bone marrow. And Hercules' head hammer had also hit Huai Shi's chest head-on.

It's almost like being hit by a cannonball head-on!

Huai Shi, fly upside down!

Too reckless, too aggressive tactics turned this blow into a gamble.

Now, he is in mid-air, there is no way to escape!

Hercules tried his best to break the chain that was bound to his body in the python's neigh, raised his hand, and opened the copper pot on his waist in a smooth flow, pulling out a killer move that was enough to establish the victory or defeat. !

Medusa's head!

Within the range of two to ten meters, there is no room to escape, and it is also the area where the curse is the most powerful.

As long as you are stared at by the eyes of this legendary monster, even if it is yourself? It will be stiff for a moment!

The victory is divided!

Then? At that moment, he found... he was petrified?

The solidified gray spread rapidly on his body? And in his hands? The coquettish head with long viper hair was actually facing his direction!

That gorgeous face? Sneered at him, mocking the legendary hero's hundred secrets...

When?

Just now...

Or rather? Before earlier!

When Huai Shi discovered that Hercules had become his enemy, he began to think about how to defeat the legendary hero, just as the resurrected legend was patiently collecting all his performances.

This is Huaishi's greatest advantage.

As the existence that left a fascinating name in history? Everything about him has been recorded in history? Countless secrets are also listed in the database of the Astronomical Society.

Through the search of offline content, Huai Shi is fully aware of this.

Twelve great achievements, the blessings of the gods, all kinds of terrible tricks and skills, and even all kinds of weapons and trump cards. He has prepared everything.

But among them? What he fears most is not the sword of Vulcan, nor the terrible swordsmanship that once killed the Hydra in an instant.

It is the existence of the skull of Medusa.

In Greek myths and legends? This is simply a bug-like weapon. The moment it is stared by the cursed eyes? No matter what sacred beast or powerful enemy it is against, it will encounter petrification condensed by infinite resentment.

The weak one turns directly into a stone statue? And the strong... even more tragic? When fighting against such an opponent? Even if there is a moment of lag, he is doomed to death.

Even if Huai Shi is extremely resistant to all curses, she can't bet on whether she can be exempted.

Precautions must be taken.

But he didn't have any weapons bestowed by gods, nor did he have any mirror-related equipment, so he directly rubbed an ordinary mirror out, fearing that he would not be pierced by his eyes in an instant...

Therefore, you must carefully guard against the opponent's use of this attack from the beginning, keep your distance, maintain your ability to react at any time, and keep your opponent incapable of using such power.

Otherwise, once charged, the end will be worrying!

Therefore, at the moment when he just gave up a blow and failed to work, what Huai Shi had in her heart was not despair and horror, but the ‘light flash’ that even he was amazed at!

The **** of the cord of grief, the offensive of Beelzebub, the slashing of the axe of anger, the piercing of the spear of compassion... and even the hurricane rushing in the gallop, the roar from afar.

Huai Shi's attacks and changes.

There is also the collision and squeeze of that white horse.

There are too many places and interferences that need attention, and every place must be vigilant and concerned.

So much so that Hercules didn't notice--Huishi's other hand, in a place he couldn't see, quietly turned the jar with Medusa's skull over...

It didn't take it away, because this was already an imprint of a miracle tied to Hercules.

It was not destroyed, because Athena's copper pot could not be destroyed in a hurry.

It's just the least noticeable, the softest, and the tiptoe, changed its direction. Even as long as it is left alone, the horse bumps twice, and the entangled ear straps will untie themselves.

Unexpectedly, Huaishi found that... even Medusa in the copper pot seemed to be cooperating with him!

Beginning with Hercules’ great-grandfather Perseus, this hatred has lasted for four generations. Even if he has already lost his mind and soul, the lord of the large group from Gorgon is eager to be a hero. Initiate revenge!

Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived.

Under Medusa's spiteful gaze, the petrochemical spread rapidly, and it was rapidly disintegrating. Hercules struggled violently, and this curse couldn't imprison him at all.

Only let him lag for a few seconds.

But a few seconds is enough to establish a victory...

Because in front of him, where Huai Shi landed, there was a hoarse voice.

Seize this only opportunity!

"I am dedicated to this sword with all my soul, and the virtues will live with our legends!"

It seems that there are thousands of people chanting in unison, roaring with the deep voice, and screaming solemnly, proclaiming their existence to this piece of land far away from the present.

Accompanied by the instillation of massive source qualities, a pure glow rises, extending straight toward the sky, rolling a hurricane, rising like a flame.

Hercules' power burst again, causing the petrochemical that imprisoned him to collapse more quickly.

But the flame that soared into the sky has evolved and climbed to the highest peak.

"The great spirit of the gods, use this sword as a basis--"

Under the radiant light, Da Si Ming from the real world raised his eyes, stared at his opponent, and cut down the bright light that was enough to ignite all darkness.

"——The long and mighty night, it ends here!"

Accompanied by Huai Shi's call, the surging light condensed here, raging and rushing, completely engulfing the figure above the gods.

Amidst the light and flames, Arion's tragic cry came.

Soon, it evaporated.

But then, there was another staggering figure, walking out of the bright light!

The slash of light that shook the sword of virtue, that silhouette moved step, step, step, forward!

There are burn marks on the cracked faces.

But in those silent eyes, what emerged was an unprecedented high fighting spirit!

Shrouded in flames and broken traces, Hercules, who was severely injured, raised the Vulcan sword again, breaking through the burning of the light stream.

"Unexpectedly... can we make a counterattack!"

That stalwart figure was reflected in Huai Shi's rapidly shrinking eyes.

In an instant, close at hand.

Chop!

The horrible and terrifying counterattack broke Huai Shi's hasty block, he tried to back up, but the blade of the sword cut a crack in his cheekbone.

The blood has not been leached, it has evaporated.

Huai Shi stood still suddenly, and the projection of the weapon appeared in his hands.

In the boundless steel wasteland, a heartbeat like thunder suddenly sounded, spreading in an instant, and condensing again, engulfing the vibration and power of the entire earth, and converging towards Huai Shi's body.

The pupils of his eyes were scarlet in an instant.

The body in the over-limit state could not contain this tyrannical reverberation, and along with the interlaced notes, the pure power swayed out with the iron light.

Those high-pitched notes overlapped in an instant.

The head, the neck, the heart, the arms... and all the key points!

This is a completely different skill from Hercules' Oath. It is not an instant attack on nine positions, but a thirteen chord that overlaps nine attacks in one instant!

——【Jiyi·Symphony】!

What are you afraid of if you have all the blood left!

Come on!

Fight the knife!

Then, from the cracked body, there was a cheerful laughter.

Hercules' eyes burned, and the blade was cut at the enemy close at hand, and the high-pitched screams of the collision of iron and light continued to spread.

Let those insignificant pieces of steel chop on him, pushing his broken body further into destruction.

The sword of the Vulcan is moving forward like a broken bamboo.

Stuck into Huai Shi's chest!

But at that moment, Huai Shi, as if nothing happened, clenched the passing water falling from the air, and the sharp crack pointed at Hercules' heart and pierced out!

When they collided with each other, blood spewed out from Hercules' heart, dyeing the passing water red.

Hercules' eyes widened in confusion, leaning on Huai Shi's shoulder, lowered his head, but couldn't see the Vulcan sword pierced from the opponent's back.

In front of Huai Shi's chest, under the broken clothes... The door to the ruins opened silently, and in the middle of his chest, the old place that Huai Shi was familiar with.

Engulf the sword of fury.

When Huai Shi drew away and retreated, the sword of rage reappeared from the darkness of Guixu.

Until now, the aftermath and heat of the raging flames burst out from Guixu, causing Huai Shi's nose and mouth to seep blood, coughing violently.

Scorched smoke and sparks were spit out.

The derivational flesh and blood of the little bit of immortal beast that remained in it began to expand rapidly, invading Huai Shi's body, but could not shake his soul, and instead made up for the broken body again.

With the help of this unspeakable horror sword, the last remaining bit was finally digested under the torment of the divine nature.

Huai Shi raised her hand and wiped the nosebleed off her face.

Head down and look at the fallen hero.

"Sorry," he said.

"You were cheated..."

Hercules suddenly sighed with a mockery: "This time, did I lose?"

"It's just a carrier for copy production. Where can we talk about winning?" Huai Shi shook his head, "I took advantage. You are the Hercules of twelve great achievements."

Hercules smiled, slowly, and shook his head.

"Aren't you also a mortal?"

He coughed and whispered softly: "We have had the most fair contest on a fair battlefield without reservation, and came to this irrefutable result. Huai Shi, you have already defeated me."

"Did you keep your hands?" Huai Shi said.

"Haha, what a silly thing." Hercules asked back: "Do you think I am a kind-hearted person..."

"But I couldn't go all out, didn't he?" Huai Shi asked calmly.

"It's enough, Huai Shi, it's enough."

Hercules gasped and whispered contentedly: "This fantasy, being able to fight a fighter like you, is enough to have fun."

As a phantom of the past, as a remnant of the once Hercules, a copy of the legendary hero.

Is there a more pleasant ending than this?

After experiencing hearty battles and intriguing disputes, each other went all out, unscrupulous, regardless of good and evil, and engaged in a intensive duel.

In this lonely boat in the boundless space.

For a moment, he actually felt that he was alive, that he had really come alive, burning in this long-lasting generation, continuing the glory and brilliance of the past.

There is no better result and reward than this.

His era is over.

This is the last afterglow.

"It's a perfect ending..."

There was a sound of blood pouring out of his mouth and nose, breathing hard.

It's just that the pupils of the eyes looked towards the distant universe, staring at the vast expanse of stars, attracted by the bright lights.

He suddenly became curious, what kind of scene did the monarch in the cloud see at the end?

Is the world in his eyes different from the one he remembered?

"What is the world without gods? I'm really curious, Huai Shi. No matter what, I don't understand..." He muttered to himself, "Aren't you afraid?"

"No way."

Huai Shi shook his head and answered earnestly: "Even if there are only people, you can continue to walk on."

Yes, even if the stars are extinguished, even if the earth dries up, even if everything familiar is gradually annihilated.

The world is mainly still in motion, so there must be someone who can survive.

It doesn't matter without guidance and company.

Humans are creatures that will get used to loneliness~lightnovelpub.net~ as long as hope survives.

"Because there will be a future." Huai Shi replied seriously.

"Really?" Hercules smiled, and there was a glimmer of longing in his eyes: "I really want to take a look, what you created...the future...the future..."

There will be good results for you, right?

So...

"Don't admit defeat, future soldiers."

He wished heartily, and just like that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Cut off the breath.

In silence, Huai Shi stared at the fading light, and the body that once again turned into a clod after losing the miracle.

Reaching out, gently planted a bunch of pure white irises in the dust.

"Farewell, the hero of the past."

He turned around and walked towards the last enemy.

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"In the end, he was still a good boy, and he did not deviate from the fate you gave him."

In the temple, Tong Ji regretfully retracted her gaze, "It's a pity... I met a scam father."

"To each other."

Zeus stared at the place where his child had passed away again, looked at the bouquet of flowers swaying in the wind, for a long time, withdrew his gaze.

"Your contractor is also good."

He said, "Isn't he also following the destiny you gave him and heading for destruction?"

"It's not the same." Tong Ji smiled: "His fate belongs to him, no matter how beautiful the big sister is like me, he won't interfere easily."

"Even if you interfere or not at this moment, will the result be different?"

Zeus put down the glass that he had drunk, sighed lightly, and looked into the distance with a phantom.

"It's over."

At that moment, the burning sun wheel crashed down.

In Publius' laughter, he was swallowed by the tall tower in the shadow.