I, the Human Race, Hit You!

Even if I hide it temporarily due to lack of power, I have dispatched most of the Flügel's power!

Faced with such an obvious provocation of "try it if you can do it", shouldn't you laugh and call at the door?

"It's really difficult for me to feel the delicate feelings."

"But—" Avant Heim, who was originally a phantom species with very little self-awareness, continued.

"—Since you are so skeptical, I think it must be like that."

"No, there must be something wrong."

Azrael pouted and said, fluttering her wings and flying in the sky in an S shape for a while, and a B shape for a while.

"It's so boring..." Azrael leaned back, flying with her face facing the sky in a backstroke position.

As the only remaining Flügel in the entire city, Azrael, who has no sister to flirt with, fell into a trouble called boredom.

Then--

"What are you doing! Senior Azrael!"

——Correction here, not the only one, but the only two Flügel.

The moment the voice came, Azrael adjusted her posture and sat upright in the air.

"—Yeah! Did something happen, Jill?"

Azrael blinked her eyes, as if it was another person who flew in an indecent posture just now.

At the same time deep down--

【Wow!What should I do if Xiaoji sees her indecent side——]

As for the reason why Xiaoji appeared here at this moment, Azrael could probably guess.

【Did you come out of the restoration surgery room during this time? 】

Azrael thought.

Even though Azrael didn't issue an order prohibiting hunting, everyone in the Flügel reduced their hunting in order not to miss the upcoming battle.

Even if he couldn't help his desire to kill, he would only try to hunt low-level races that were not dangerous enough.

However, there is the only incomplete individual created by the "Lord" who does not need to obey orders—— Jibril.

Now that the war is about to start, one of the "Phantom Species" has been successfully hunted.

——and was thrown by Azrael into the operating room of the restoration technique.

Then, Azrael thought about it.

Now that everyone from the Flügel is dispatched, isn't he and Xiaoji the only ones in the entire city?

"Hey, hey hey hey hey!"

Azrael was delusional in her head, drooling on her mouth, and made a sound of starting three years ago.

Jibril looked helpless, and in order to stop the bad illusions about herself in her senior's mind, she changed the subject and asked, "What about everyone from the Flügel? Why did they all disappear?"

Could it be that the war has officially started or ended now that he is repairing it?

That wouldn't be the case now, would it?Only Senior Azrael stayed behind.

Azrael explained what happened in detail, and then —— went to the distance.

His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

The current Azrael is no longer the elder sister who dotes on her younger sister, nor is she in charge of shameful complaints, but a battle weapon created by the strongest god.

Just now, Azrael received a report that "Ex-Machina" was found on the edge of the continent, and it was not in the usual standby state, but was actively attacking the Flügel.

"Hidden on the battlefield, so it turned out to be scrap iron?"

Azrael spoke in a murderous tone, and then gave the order.

"All Flügel—target the 'Ex-Machinas', let's hunt!"

A hunting order has been issued.

Azrael thought.

He didn't choose to attack the obvious 'weakness' of the Flügel—that is, Azrael herself, but instead attacked head-on. This kind of courage is commendable.

But it is impossible to win against the Flügel with mere scrap iron.

Azrael relied on common sense to judge that the combat ability of the Ex-Machinas remained at the same level as when the Yanlong was defeated a few years ago.

That is to say, this batch of Ex-Machines is just a bait to let their guard down.

——The target of the enemy is yourself, and it is possible to attack at any time.

However, if Xiaoji is still here, and the first and last individuals of the Flügel are here at the same time, the possibility of the opponent attacking will decrease.

Instantly destroying himself and Xiaoji, even the gods can't do it, right?

Azrael intends to send Xiaoji away—it's not for Xiaoji's safety, as the Flügel is a weapon, and they are quite indifferent to life and death.

It's just that I simply want to give the enemy a chance to do it.

Just when Azrael was phrasing, for an instant.

Jibril disappeared.

It was the Flügel's "Spatial Transfer", a technique that allowed one to move in space within sight or to places that had been reached before.

Azrael opened her mouth, raised and lowered her hand.

"Leaving without even saying hello, Mr. Abang, I'm really hated by everyone, right?"

Abang Jun affirmed mercilessly.

"—Since you are so skeptical, I think it must be like that."

Chapter 18 Xiao Ji

Floating in the air, Jibril thought.

『Senior Azrael is indeed an idiot. 』

Artosh-sama said that there are enemies hidden on the battlefield, but according to reports, the Ex-Machinas that encountered the Flügel came from outside the continent, right?

There must be something else lurking on this continent, Jibril wanted to find this enemy now.

[The smartest Xiaoji is going to find the enemy, it must be a 'head' so precious that everyone can envy it to death!Hey Hey Hey--】

Jibril drooled excitedly like a slut.

The reason why the Flügel bombarded the entire continent in such a laborious manner naturally had a reason.

The Flügel is a weapon of war made by the God of War, which itself is part of the power of the God of War. The Flügel thinks that using magic is a distrust of the power given to them by the Lord.

Moreover, the Flügel has an extremely keen spiritual sense, and it is very difficult for all peeps to hide from the Flügel's perception.

Therefore, the Flügel cannot use magic.

The only exception is Jibril who is an extra individual.

【So, Xiaoji will sneak away here! 】

Jibril once destroyed the elves' capital and took away most of the elves' books on magic. This move even led to the decline of the elves' magic system for a period of time.

Although this happened only a few years ago, Jibril didn't learn much elf magic, but Jibril is very proficient in searching for prey to make it easier to find prey.

Using a large number of elves in the Flügel to activate the magic spells taken from the elves, regardless of the accuracy of the spells, the coverage area is several levels higher than that of the same magic used by the elves.

"Where is the enemy? Let me see, let me see—"

There are very few creatures on this battlefield, except for the known races, the rest are the targets. Of course, it will not be too easy to find hidden opponents.

After converting several kinds of perception magic, Jibril smiled slightly.

[With... the individual is one, the size of the Flügel, and there is no elf reaction in the body, so the previous perception magic will be invalid? 】

Jibril narrowed her eyes, feeling a little shocked.

In this world, except for natural assassins like vampires, almost all races will not restrain their own strength. In Jibril's view, most opponents can tell strengths and weaknesses at a glance.

Although the control of power by a powerful race is not weak, it is just control. Control and concealment are two different concepts.

Concealment is the means for the weak to protect themselves, and the powerful race will only show their own strength, not choose to hide.

[Hiding until the whole body has no elf reaction, let alone this kind of thing, I have never even thought about it! 】

The so-called hiding is just a trick for the weak to take advantage of the loopholes when the strong are not paying attention, but if it is completely hidden so that even the strong cannot perceive it, can it still be regarded as a weak?

Jibril was terrified.

Such a concealment method, if there is no prompt from the [Master], even if it appears in front of her, Jibril will just ignore it.

The head of such a weak person is not even eligible to be collected by Jibril, so Jibril is quite curious now.

【What did such a weak person do during the countless years that they were never discovered by any race—except gods? 】

Sensing the position from the magic, Jibril used [Spatial Movement].

In an instant, Jibril appeared in a cave.

What appeared in front of him was a person.

Male, short hair, about 20 years old, never trained in combat, weak and weak - this is the conclusion Jibril drew after a glance.

——How did such a person survive in this world?

Jibril felt more curious.

Since her birth, Jibril has tried her best countless times. Up to now, Jibril has fought against giants, dragon spirits, and phantasmagorias alone. The journey of challenging the strong makes Jibril's heart beat.

When the Flügel itself was created, it didn't have the ability to attack dragon spirits or even phantom species by itself.

But even if the crusade is successful, Jibril doesn't think she is better than the dragon spirits being crusaded.

The dragon slayer who was let go after dozens of failed crusades and defeated the dragon with "poison", would it be stronger than the dragon itself?

Across the boundary between strength and weakness, across the gap between races, Jibril longed for the answer.