MTL - When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?-Chapter 512 "Emotion" transforms "energy"

  Chapter 512 "Emotion" Transformation "Energy"

   "What shakes?"

   Gu Mo asked with great interest, also carefully sizing up the blonde girl in red skirt in front of her.

To be honest, he admired Erica quite a bit. Although she was too proud on the surface and always acted her own way, she also shone like she was shining brightly. Cover up your beauty, and never hide your pride—

   Just like this, it overwhelms the crowd and blooms gorgeously.

   This is enough to make people look different.

   "...This is none of your business, right?" Erica sighed again, and said in a somewhat irritated tone, then glanced at him, noncommittal.

  She doesn't want to appear weak, especially in front of strangers she just met, this is her pride and persistence.

"But you already said it just now. If you really don't want to say it, there's no need to reveal your emotions just now, right?" They are not so enthusiastic yet, but when they find out that there is gossip, they seem to be interested.

   "..."

   "..."

  Erica was a little depressed, but somehow felt that what the other party said made sense.

She really wanted to maintain her pride, and she didn't want to show weakness, but the pressure in her heart was real, and she couldn't ignore and ignore the depression and anxiety... She took a deep breath, but she didn't realize that, His attention was quietly diverted.

   Obviously just now I was still struggling with the attitude of the other party...

   I even slightly doubted whether the other party's reaction was abnormal...

  Before I had time to make further associations, I was led astray by the other party, and I began to worry that my state was not right...

"As for today's mythical beast, that super-large wild boar..." Erica organized her words, feeling that she had already said so much anyway, so she didn't care to say more, and it happened that she didn't have to hold it in her heart, so she asked : "When you saw it, how did you feel?"

   "What wild boar?" The young man tilted his head in doubt.

   "Oh, by the way, you shouldn't have seen it at the time, I forgot..." The blond-haired girl in the red dress said nonchalantly, nodding as if she just remembered.

   Still too tender...

  Gu Mo commented noncommittally in his heart, and on the surface he still maintained an appropriate puzzled expression, as if he was seriously thinking about what kind of wild boar is there today. In Erica's eyes, this appearance became more believable, and her persuasive power increased significantly.

   "You can't see it anyway, probably just think it's a natural disaster, earthquake, storm, and so on..."

  The girl with blond hair and red skirt said in a low voice, her tone lowered.

"In the eyes of those of us who can see, it is another scene...but maybe there is no difference. What we see is just the difference between appearance and essence, but threats and dangers are the same. From our point of view Come on, it’s actually the same as when you ordinary people face natural disasters directly.”

"You can understand that feeling, no matter how firm your confidence and courage you are, but when you find that you are just an ordinary person, and the enemy on the other side is a natural disaster, you seem to be challenging a hurricane. against natural disasters such as earthquakes, volcanoes, and tsunamis..."

  She didn't know whether she was mocking others or herself.

  Human power is limited.

  The strength of knights is naturally limited.

  Aware of the essence of this point, the sense of despair and powerlessness that emerges from the bottom of my heart is definitely more shocking than the feeling of awakening Don Quixote who charged towards the windmill.

  Erica is like this. Facing the divine beast that can crush everything terribly just because of its mass, and can destroy human beings just because of its existence, she is also faintly aware of such a thing—

  For those kings who have surpassed the impossible and even killed gods, the existence of divine beasts and subordinate gods is not powerful, and perhaps it is not worth mentioning at all...

  But for people who are not demon kings, who are not on the same level as godslayers or gods, this is not the case at all. It was an opponent who I fought desperately, and absolutely had no chance of winning...

   This is just a mythical beast, not a real God of Disobedience.

  The gap was even bigger than expected, which naturally made this talented girl feel powerless. Although she is not willing to admit her powerlessness now, and even subconsciously denies it, and wants to continue to maintain her self-confidence and pride...but the cracks in her heart have already faintly permeated.

"I see…"

  Gu Mo nodded to express his understanding, and at this moment, he looked sideways at the corridor over there.

Emilia didn't come out, but she was also behind the door of the room. She pressed her ears tightly to the door and carefully eavesdropped on the conversation outside... She was already extremely tired, and fell asleep in a drowsy state Yes, but when I heard the conversation outside in the half-dream, I woke up again with a jerk.

   Then he forced himself to drag his heavy and tired body, and carefully began to eavesdrop.

  This is also something that can't be helped.

  She doesn't want to reveal her true identity, so it's not easy to ask Erica some things in person. If those things are still some "common sense", it will be more likely to arouse suspicion. So I can only take the opportunity to eavesdrop on something like now.

   It was just that she was really tired at the beginning, and just as her body touched the soft mattress, Emilia fell asleep.

Even if I woke up when I heard the sound in a daze, I still missed some key things in front... At this moment, the girl with long rose red hair was lying tightly behind the door, pressing her ears to the door. On the door, with an annoyed look on his face.

  The rest is also a little hard to hear, the voice is too small, vague...

  Do you want to go out to the corridor... But you will be discovered, no matter how lightly you move, Miss Erica will definitely be able to detect it...

  Feeling that her body was empty and there was no holy power left, Emilia couldn't help but feel discouraged, and at the same time became more and more anxious. She had to find a way to replenish the holy power as soon as possible.

  ...

  It seems that we still need to give Emilia Tan a little help...

   Also at the same time, Gu Mo in the living room, while playing the role of his listener very well, was thinking so thoughtfully.

  The Demon Lord has already proven his worth—

  The racial talent that can quickly convert into energy form through the emotional spectrum is simply a bug-like existence. Just look at Maou Sadao's performance, that unconditional ability to transform dark negative emotions into one's own magic power, and that particularly astonishing efficiency...

  Disasters, civil unrest, outbreaks of panic...

   All of this obviously happened in an instant.

  However, almost at the same time, as the situation worsened, the "devil king" posture had already begun to return.

Its efficiency makes people wonder if the demon in the world of Ante Isla was originally from the Chubby family in the world of the magic circle. This technology of transforming "emotion" into "energy" is really against the sky... It is not good for the breakthrough of the third magic, the opportunity for the soul to obtain an endless energy source, it has to fall in this area.

  However, Emilia, the hero, is the one to compare with.

  In the world of Ente Isla, she was able to suppress the devil Satan, but not here. I don't know if it's because of the lack of angel blood in this area, or because it only inherited half of the angel's blood. Anyway, Miss Brave doesn't seem to be able to achieve the level of a demon...

  For example, it can convert the positive emotions of human beings into its own power with amazing speed and efficiency.

   This does need a little help.

   Gu Mo was thinking like this, and as his thoughts flickered, the consciousness covering the entire planet and the electrons rubbed off sparks. The power of power moved reality, distorted the truth, tried to reinterpret the rules that define time and space, and at the same time interfere with the probability of reality happening.

  The blond-haired red-dressed **** the opposite side didn't know anything about it, she was still talking in a babble, as if she wanted to let out the depression in her heart in one breath.

fail!

fail!

fail!

   Feedback after successive failures, Gu Mo remained calm on the surface, directing the power of authority to continue experimenting again and again, launching thousands of trials in a second...until the feedback of successful results.

  ...

  …

   Still in Tokyo.

  High-rise buildings, layer upon layer, row upon row.

Amidst the brilliant lights that illuminated the night, on the roof of a dark building, a strange gate of time and space suddenly appeared. Unceasingly turbulent.

next moment-

  Two figures burst out of it!

"Huh! Here we come!" One of them was wearing a long robe to cover his figure and face, his voice seemed a little old, but his tone was a little proud, "Wait, wait! Oops! My holy spirit! How could it be ..."

   Turning sharply, the tone became hurried and flustered.

  The figure on the other side was also a little puzzled, but then he understood, and his face also changed drastically.

It's just that the speed of the loss of magic power was too fast, and without giving them a chance to react, their bodies were almost emptied at once... A few black feathers fell, and the long falling hair behind the second figure Wing disappeared and fell straight down!

  The old voice next to him was the first to groan in pain, and the old man also slammed his **** on the ground...

   "..."

The violent force made his old waist almost break, and the piercing pain came from the tailbone, making the old man's face instantly freeze from complacent, and then the whole face began to turn green, purple, and wrinkled. Like a chrysanthemum, it seems to be suppressing something.

   "Damn, there are weird things in this world..."

   A second ago, he was still a fallen angel, but now he has completely turned into another figure of an ordinary person, rubbing his body and standing up.

  He glanced back in a hurry, and found that because of the lack of magic power, "GATE" could no longer maintain it, and disappeared directly.

  —Suddenly his complexion also turned black.

  The magic power disappeared completely, and the door was directly closed... Doesn't it mean that I am also trapped in this world and cannot go back?

**** it!

   What was agreed was just to cooperate with this disgusting church high-level, ready to come and kill the brave man, and not allow the brave man to return to the world of Ente Isla alive... Why does it seem that he is going to pay for himself now? !

  (end of this chapter)