I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

Anyone who has been to junior high school and has studied history will definitely know it.

This world, and the entire human society, has grown up with war.

The closer to modern times, the more advanced people's weapons became, and finally evolved to the point where they held each other's hands with enough firepower to overturn half a continent, and finally learned the so-called communication between civilized people.

In other words, when you and I can destroy the world, the world will be peaceful.

Therefore, the so-called destruction of the world is really not a big problem.

Anyway, it just requires destructive power, and it’s not asking you to bring about the end of the world.

Look at that SS-level disaster, it can't be solved by a destructive annihilation fusion bomb.

This is the intrinsic world, where the laws of physics are still in effect, and there are as many ways as possible to create a big explosion.

It was like the pile Yan Shang stuffed for him in Fu'er's backpack.

God knows where this doctor got so many explosives!

But don’t tell me, this thing is so useful!

No wonder before departure, Clears hinted to himself that for things that miracles cannot do, he suggested using more conventional means.

You see, Owens has fallen into a fixed mindset and didn't even realize that as long as he is still in the intrinsic world and under stable rules, there are too many things that can be used directly to fight monsters.

Fu'er frantically vented the firepower in his hands, watching the opponent become embarrassed under the layers of explosions.

Now only one question remains.

Your own armed reserves can maintain this firepower for at most 10 minutes, and the opponent is unkillable.

What should I do now?

Fu'er was already considering the issue of retreat, because he already knew the answer he needed, and the content and intelligence of the battle here were also passed on through Miss Milani on the communication line.

What he has to consider now is to escape intact.

[Fu'er, your superiors have given you an order. 】

"what?"

Milani's voice suddenly came from the earphones. Fu'er frowned and asked while continuing to throw the few bombs in his hand.

Temporary additional command?

[Find a way to force Owens back. To be precise, he was trying to find a way to drive Owens back into Gaia's body. 】

"Ah? What...how can this be done? Also, what does it mean to rush back into the body?"

[Literally, Mr. Ful. 】

Clears also intervened in communications.

[Owens' current situation is actually that his body is attached to Gaia, and then relies on the body of regenerated biomass to move around in the outside world. It is also because of this that he can be resurrected without limit, because the things that make up this body are no longer the original things. 】

"Uh... less academic terms, can you give us a practical battle plan? I've agreed in advance that I'm planning to retreat. If I hadn't given those investigators time to evacuate, I would have run away long ago."

When the battle officially heated up, Fu'er already knew that the investigators scattered around the island could not give him much help, so he decisively asked them to retreat as quickly as possible and get as far away from here as possible.

After all, although [Hell], for heroes, mainly suppresses the miracles in them, it is only through miracles that they can resist the erosion of [Hell].

If there are no protective measures, an average person's stay in hell for a few minutes will cause irreparable distortion to the body, and even after a longer period of time, they will be completely assimilated into the disaster.

[To put it simply, find a way to let Owens retreat on his own. Because there are already several plans on the battlefield on the other side, one of which requires Owens himself to return to Gaia's body and let him use his will to guide Gaia's activities. 】

"…………are you joking?"

【of course not. 】

"……………………grass!"

Fu'er cursed, and then quickly began to think about strategies.

The other party is immortal, and his condition is not very good at all. It is estimated that the other party intends to use his unlimited physical strength to exhaust Ful's physical and vitality reserves.

How could he force Owens to retreat on his own in this situation?

Do you want to pretend to be a pervert and touch him to scare him into running away?

I'm afraid you're not teasing Sajia!

Wait...scared?

[Fuer...if that doesn't work, save yourself first. 】

"Miss Milani...can I ask why this plan was chosen among several plans? Was it decided at a meeting in the Federation?"

【………】

The other party was silent for a moment, and then said.

[No...this was Hartz's choice...he said, this is the best choice...]

"What are they going to do?"

[Seal Gaia temporarily. 】

"Temporarily sealed? What's next?"

[There are many subsequent plans, but none of them are what he thinks is the best plan. Because these plans are all without exception, someone needs to be responsible for the entire incident after everything is over. 】

"…………"

No need to go on, Fu'er knew who would be pushed to the stage because of this.

No one else but NO.15.

Hartz probably chose this plan not only to reduce the impact of the disaster, but also to buy time.

Strive for a solution that can solve the problem perfectly.

And I'm afraid——

"He wanted me to think about this plan."

[Yes... Although based on your performance in this incident, the key information obtained, and as the hero who exposed the biggest culprit, even if NO.15 is pushed to the court for trial after everything is over, I am afraid it will have a huge impact on you. Influence, even if your position is to preserve NO.15, but...]

"I understand, according to Harts, this is probably not nice at all, or golden? Forget it, this guy talks too much, so I won't learn from it, but -"

Fu'er stopped taking out weapons, and then said softly.

"Since everyone trusts me so much, I have no choice but to be the C-position leader. After all, Lao Ha is a reckless man."

[Yes...he is just a reckless man...]

Fu'er stood up straight, looked at the front where he had blown up a big hole, and said.

"And...he's not the only one who wants to keep No. 15!"

Hold the tomahawk tightly and transform the miracle. The moment the blasting stops, the sound of the engine and chain turning is loud, and then, sprint!

Holding the weapon he created tightly, Fu'er chose a head-on confrontation.

"Om!!!!"

The sawtooth slashed through the defense built by Owens, using its own concept of "defense breaking" to penetrate directly, and then severely cut off the opponent's body!

"boom!!!!"

After leaving a grenade behind, Fule quickly retreated, holding a chain saw and standing not far away.

After the smoke from the explosion dispersed, it was Owens who had almost completely recovered.

"Huh? I thought your firepower could last for a while longer. Why, can't you hold it anymore?"

"Oh, don't be impatient yet~"

Fu'er waved his hand and said.

"Is it possible that I have already generalized?"