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Chapter 57 The Last Hero

The rays of light spread all over the world.

When the temple collided with the Shenzhou, there was no loud noise.

On the contrary, the two silently shone with a strong light.

Just as the night will inevitably fill the sky, the great miracles standing at the two ends of the myths of ancient civilizations began to collapse and disintegrate when they collided.

Above the large compound temple, the outer wall melted, the throne was torn apart, and the big ball fell apart; similarly, the hull of the Shenzhou Vimana also burned and twisted, and the interior was burnt black and brittle, and large groups of flames and buildings continued to burst out in the city. Pieces collapsed.

It doesn't start to collapse from the point of collision.Rather, when they touch or even partially overlap, the shapes of the two sides begin to erode and dissolve each other.

Under the sunset, the glow scattered.

The other Heroic Spirits had already turned into orange flames and dissipated in the air.What appeared in the center were two figures falling from the sky.

One of them held a pure white holy spear in his right hand, and stabbed it right into the chest of the other.The tip of the gun was slightly tilted downwards, and the two fell from the sky at high speed while maintaining a posture of going up and down.

That was Zhou Yi and Rama.

The moment the other heroic spirits' treasures hit Rama, Zhou Yi immediately terminated their powers and disbanded their bodies.

And Rama, who was severely injured, had no ability to dodge at all when facing the collision between the temple and the Shenzhou.Can only watch the temple and Shenzhou clamp themselves at the point of collision, and then start to dissolve each other.

Rama was bathed in the absolute, miraculous flame of mantra, in which he was supposed to melt and perish, awaiting the next resurrection.

But before that, there was a white ray of light rushing out from the great temple, hitting his chest.

This is a completely superfluous attack.

Just when the King of the End wanted to laugh at Zhou Yi like this, he found that the living aura around Zhou Yi surrounded him, blocking the overly hot flow of light out of his body.

In the end, Zhou Yi and Rama fell from the sky after Miracle and Miracle melted.

Maintaining the posture of one person piercing the other with a gun, Zhou Yi landed lightly on the island below.

Then he raised the white holy spear at the last moment, hanging Rama in mid-air without letting him touch the ground.

"There's no need to be so cautious, Zhou Yi..."

Rama coughed and showed a helpless smile: "You have won. I'm going back again."

Although the tone was very regretful, there was a gratified smile on his face.

For him, as long as this meaningless war can be ended, it doesn't matter which side loses.

But Zhou Yi just smiled gently and shook his head.

"Rama, I have something to ask you."

With a clear voice, he read in a low voice: "Tell me, what is a hero?"

——What is a hero?

Rama was slightly taken aback, and then showed a bright smile like a flower.

He thought he knew the answer.

Standing on the ground with both feet, born with the gratitude of gods and heaven and earth, devote limited life and strength to infinite careers, and step towards the farthest place that can be seen.

Punish evil and rebels, promote truth and goodness, and thus are admired, worshiped, and relied on by many human beings.

When foreign enemies invade, fight against them.

When the long battle is long, bring it to an end.

When there is evil in the world, eradicate it.

If there are evil dragons slaughtering innocents, if there are demon kings who ravage the world, and if there are gods who ravage the earth, all of them will be killed.

The so-called hero is a murderer in the name of righteousness.An executioner who kills one side in order to protect one side.

Even a hero who can end a war without killing either side ends up killing himself.

"The essence of a hero... is to kill."

Rama replied in a low voice with a bitter voice.

There were mixed flavors in his voice.

Yes, this is the essence of a hero.Dating back to the age of the gods, until today, heroes have been killing people.

For the glory of oneself, for the reproduction of the family, for the security of the country and the happiness of the people, and for the continuation of civilization.

Even for money, for women, for land, for revenge, for some kind of proposition or doctrine, or simply for their own happiness.

For these reasons, or others, kill your enemies, your relatives, your friends, yourself.

No matter what kind of hero, Rama has seen too many.

——He is one of the "heroes".