[Comprehensive] A heroine who doesn't want to be a villain is not a good hero

"Great!"

When Labra's reinforcements arrived, everyone was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Seeing An Yuan fight alone, this is something that anyone who still has a conscience and the ability to empathize feels extremely tortured.

In their eyes, Anyuan Zhiyu is just a misguided villain girl who is not so bright and upright. She is not at all a hero like All Might who brings infinite confidence and sense of justice to people. It was such a person who stood up at such a critical juncture.

She is using her life to fight for the hope and strength to survive for everyone.

Thus, a kind of——

This is not a battle, but a taste of punishment.

No matter how hard she tried, it was a frightening and unimaginable thing to use one person's meager strength to fight against the terrifying power of the monster group brought by alien creatures and elder life forms.

Dark Yuan Zhiyu can't deal with such a battle calmly like the former "symbol of peace" All Might, she can only dodge in embarrassment, and save her physical strength and strength as much as possible to serve more great people. Most people fight for time and opportunity.

She just procrastinated like this.

Then, she succeeded.

Dark Yuan Zhiyu killed the elder paranoid king——

At least in the eyes of everyone, this is the case.

This is enough, the strong belief and supporting force that burst out in everyone's heart at that moment is enough for everyone to hold on for a while——

Persevere, they humans can defeat alien life!

Even if it is a noble family member of the blood world!

With the help of Labra's people, Dark Yuan Controlling got a very short rest time.

It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's not that she doesn't want to participate in the battle, but her body has reached its limit to a certain extent.

Anyuan Zhiyu actually knew in her heart where such a limit came from, but she was not able to break through this last obstacle.

This protection from the depths of her heart and from the outside of her body has gradually become a shackle for her to control the dark particles of her original personality.

She had already been pointed out this problem when she was training and learning things related to Blood Fighting Flow Technique, but there was no way for her to do it so easily.

The price of breaking through is something she is very unwilling to do, such a payment means another kind of giving up, until the last moment when there is really no other way, Anyuan Zhiyu doesn't want to do such a thing.

This time she survived by luck, and Leibra's people arrived in about the same time as she calculated, and she just happened to last until this moment.

Anyuan Zhiyu knew that she would not always be so lucky, or rather, she had never been so lucky.

Maybe the next time will be when she dies, but until that moment, she is unwilling to make that kind of breakthrough.

"Great……"

Both Xueyin Chris and Yun Tuju heaved a sigh of relief.

There was a bit of fear and joy in the eyes of the two people looking at each other.

"Lucky." Xueyin said in a low voice.

"what should we do?"

Yun Tu followed her gaze, and the warlocks had already started preparations.

As the chanting begins, their sacrificial ceremony comes.

This team of hundreds of people is about to die silently in this brutal and inhuman war, where no one else is paying attention.

This invisibility is their luck and the hard work of people elsewhere.

Only if he is not noticed, will he not be interrupted in the ritual of making a sacrifice to form an enchantment.

Among those people, Yuntu even saw a boy who was only about seven or eight years old, dressed in the same way as the others——

There is always no shortage of that kind of genius boy. Maybe he already has extraordinary talent for warlocks at a young age, and he also knows a lot of spells.

It's just that his life has to stop here.

For the survival of more people, they must dedicate their lives.

All for humanity, for those they swore to protect.

Maybe they are familiar relatives and friends, maybe they are strangers, but as long as they are ordinary people who are powerless, they are the objects of their protection, and they are the people who people in war want to protect.

The feeling of sadness in Yuntu's heart was even worse.

She rarely has major mood swings, and even most of her emotions are related to the control of dark elements.

It's just that at this moment, she wanted to cover up and understand a little bit, and she couldn't deny that she was really moved by every scene she saw beyond her imagination.

"It will be fine."

Xueyin shook her hand, and began to look for a suitable cover for the warlocks.

Once the sacrifice starts, it will inevitably attract some attention, and then it will be the most critical moment. If it is interrupted, there will be no chance, and it must be constantly covered until it is completed.

Xueyin didn't use her personality too much before, instead she relied on her own strength for some exercises, but at this time she couldn't care about anything else.

Xueyin's personality is sound attacking, without strong direct lethality.

Yet as a half-assistant, half-aggressive personality, her singing is immensely hypnotic and influential.

It is not an exaggeration to say that her personality and level are not inferior to those professional heroes who made their debut——

Those people's talents and personalities are only used in aspects such as "purifying the soul with sound". Even those professional heroes who fight at the forefront, there are very few like her. For example, the former teacher Mike Hero of the academy can also It can be regarded as a sound attack class, but he is in the sound class, not the music department.

The personality of Xueyin Chris is that she needs to rely purely on music, and she can actually achieve the ability to purify the soul or eliminate negative emotions that those debut heroes have achieved by releasing albums or holding concerts.

In order to make herself stronger, Xueyin has taken many paths to develop her own personality. It can be said that she has developed in all aspects. In addition to Mike's lethal ability, she also has auxiliary abilities.

But at this time, in order to resist the monsters, she must continue to expose herself desperately to sing.

And the strength of her personality has a lot to do with the quality of her singing, so this is indeed quite a test.

There is no way, no one can say such words as shrinking back.

The reason why Xueyin Chris is standing here is precisely for this kind of thing.

"Go and hide, I will support."

Xueyin Chris patted her on the shoulder heavily, and Yuntu's heart sank.

"for the future."

Yun Tu stared blankly at her clenched fist in front of her eyes, hesitated for a while, then stretched out his fist, and tried to touch her.

"for the future."

Hearing this, Xueyin smiled, turned around and ran away.

Yuntu knew that it was time for her to get close to the warlocks, observe and cover herself.

On the side of Dark Yuan Control, Labra's people have cleared a temporary retreat path for her.

I don't know if it's because of being close to the Eternal Void, or because after the death of the paranoid king, these monsters lost their leaders and went crazy. Some people also show a kind of fatigue and physical exhaustion.

"I'm all right."

Anyuan Zhiyu forced herself to move in the shortest possible time, but fortunately her body was barely able to move.

She followed a few people and ran to another place to cover, and the camera still faithfully recorded all this.

The moment she stepped out, she seemed to realize something and turned around suddenly.

"Get out of the way!" she yelled at Labra and the others.

However, it was too late, the huge impact sound set off a wave of air and pushed people away forcefully.

Anyuan Zhiyu rolled and dodged, and looked through the thick smoke, and saw the figures of the beetle-like special armed monsters with steel helmets and armors again.

In the next second, the dangerous breath seemed to be locked, and she rushed to the side again.

That's too late--

Dark Yuan Zhiyu clearly realized.

Immediately afterwards, there was a severe pain in the abdomen.

Chang Mucang pierced her, Anyuan Zhiyu felt as if his body was about to shatter.

"I'm so sorry..."

She heard the elder, who was familiar to everyone who started the war, speaking in a sexy and deep voice.

With his natural smile, Anyuan Zhiyu didn't even have time to catch his figure, and the ghostly fallen king had already impaled her with a long wooden barn.

Dark Yuan Zhiyu struggled with his last bit of strength, using his life-threatening berserk state, to make his blood highly activated to control the dark particles again.

Very successfully, this kind of power similar to pollution infected the arm of this perverted male elder, and he gave up the arm holding the weapon without hesitation.

Unable to do this, and the ability of resurrection could not be counteracted, he cut off his arm simply with a smile.

That understated attitude, coupled with a smile that never seemed to go away, just made one's scalp tingle.

"Leo..." Klaus, the president of Labra, shouted somewhere.

It's a pity that there was no response, only the sudden crash and the fallen king's slight smile.

"Are you talking about the boy with the prosthetic eye of God?" He smiled and answered with a smile, holding something like a cane in one hand.

"Maybe it's broken to pieces..."

"Ah, how could I leave such a big loophole like the two of them..."

"To be honest, the boy with the righteous eye of God is not invincible."

He smiled.

The faces of Klaus and the others sank at the same time.

The Fallen King's hatred is mainly concentrated on Anyuan Zhiyushou, and his sneak attack is also concentrated on her.

She left resolutely, separated from the troops of Labra's people, temporarily led the fallen king away, and gave Labra's people a time to deal with the beetle and the many monsters that came again because of the fallen king.

Holding her body up and fighting again several times, the injuries on her body became more severe, and the last bit of strength she had with her willpower no longer existed.

Dark Yuan Zhiyu could no longer suppress the blood flowing from her abdomen. She had over-activated her personality just now, even if she had learned part of the blood fighting technique, she couldn't maintain her personality under such a blood loss. and blood control.

She was leaning against a boulder, and the blood had completely soaked her slumped position. In this ominous gurgling red blood, there was also a black that was difficult to notice without looking carefully.

Anyuan Zhiyu knew that her personality had gone berserk.

It's just that due to the existence of these large amounts of blood, more particles were only gathered in her blood and her body, without excessively affecting the surrounding environment.

It took a few times before her eyes, and she had to close and open her eyes several times before regaining a little blurry vision.

The Fallen King's footsteps were unhurried.

His strength is unfathomable, and with her level alone, he still cannot defeat him.

If it weren't for the opponent's seemingly controlling and scruples, or maybe it was the kind of mind to tease the stupid opponent, the dark element control would not have lasted until this time.

She stared at the eternal void in front of her eyes, but her mood suddenly calmed down.

"What a pity..." The voice of the Fallen King sounded not far behind him.

Even if she hid behind a boulder, it would be impossible to hide.

The traces and smell of blood easily exposed her, and she seemed to have no strength to continue hiding.

"You are strong, but..."

The voice of the Fallen King approached a little bit with his footsteps.

"I don't want you to just jump down and commit suicide."

Anyuan Zhiyu's face was already pale, if it wasn't covered by blood and mud, her expression would only look worse.

It's just that she is now covered in blood and bleeding profusely, which is not very good. The bleeding suppressed by her personality is out of control. Even if she is not killed by the fallen king, it is normal to bleed too much to death.

"This is--"

The author has something to say: It’s only a little bit close, and it’s time to go to the end of the battle hehe