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

"Why so eager to keep fighting, Harts?"

For some reason, after returning to [Gaia], Owens felt that his consciousness was extremely clear.

Even though he fell into chaos due to the opponent's sudden attack when he just returned, he adjusted his condition in a few breaths.

Comparing myself to the time when I was fighting Fuer a few minutes ago, I looked like a fool, as if my mind was not clear from the beginning to the end.

Is it possible that that guy can also affect other people's thinking ability?

Thinking back on it...does the other party really have an item that can restrain his consciousness?

Owens feels a question mark needs to be placed.

There are too many unreasonable places.

If he had anticipated so many situations, he would never have had such a big advantage in his current situation.

I'm afraid Fu'er was just bluffing and trying to escape.

It seems that my battlefield experience is still too little.

He was so easily fooled by the opponent.

Or... is it because I am still afraid of Atlas Academy?

No, the mediocre people in the Atlas Academy are no longer worth fearing. Now I have embarked on the path of gods, the path of omniscience and omnipotence.

And on this road, there is no need for the existence of some guys.

For example...Hartz!

"Since you want to fight me so much, I will grant you relief from the gods—"

The body squirmed, biomass gathered, and then a half body emerged from the top of Gaia's body.

That's Owens.

He pushed up his glasses habitually, and realized that he no longer had that kind of thing, and finally let out a long sigh.

Then, the light gathered.

"Sword Skill·Starfall——"

At this moment, the sky and the earth were dim, and countless stars were lit up.

From that cold command, everything fell into silence.

Just because the master of [World] gave the order to obliterate it.

From above the starry sky, the power of a certain [Hero] was liberated several times or even dozens of times at this moment, countless streams of light, and countless huge sword blades emerged from the clouds that covered the sky and the sun. , blocked all of Hartz’s escape routes, and then fell——

"boom!!!!"

The sea water has been completely assimilated by the realm from [Gaia]. Even the falling stars cannot stir up any waves. It is like an abyss that swallows everything and turns into a dark quagmire.

And in this swampy realm, under countless sword blades that exuded miraculous light, a broken body was struggling hard.

"It seems that the so-called S-class heroes are nothing more than that. They are just lucky."

Owens glanced indifferently, as if he was surprised that Hartz could survive this attack, but he was just surprised.

Turning around, I had the instinct from Gaia to give the opponent the final blow. .

Behind him, another wave of miracles gathered.

It seems that unlike the previous ones, this force has already begun to cause damage to the [World] itself when it was born.

But correspondingly, the sense of oppression is not at the same level as the sword skill Starfall just now.

From a distance, the broken mecha was locked.

Or in other words, inside the mecha, the core area that protects Harts.

"Come on, let me see what other methods you have, the Federation-"

"Ding--"

An unexpected sound suddenly appeared.

In this realm where even sound has lost its meaning.

Owens frowned, and he saw a slight crack suddenly appeared on the ethereal sword that was transformed into a sword that tore the sky apart from the sword skill that had almost been condensed.

Then in the blink of an eye, the cracks widened, and the foundation of the entire concept collapsed like dominoes being toppled.

Cohesion failed.

"Hmm...could it be that there are simply too many conflicts that prevent cohesion?"

Owens thought and tried to gather his strength again, but this time it was still in vain.

Halfway through the process of condensation, it was no longer possible to maintain the stability of the miracle.

Is it really a conflict of nature?

Owens frowned, thought for a moment, and then directly controlled one of his limbs, turning it into a hard stone and aiming it at Hartz.

At the same time, another sharp sword was also generated at the same time, which was the guiding beacon for the sword skill Starfall.

Then he released it casually——

"boom!!!!"

"It's really... interesting..."

The two attacks that originally targeted Hartz missed, and with a slight error, Hartz's life was saved.

Owens closed his eyes and lifted part of the consciousness shield between himself and [Gaia].

Or in other words, it is the souls of the thousands of members from the [World Soul] who live in Gaia just like him.

Since that accident, all of their souls have been accepted and protected by their [gods].

Or rather...imprisoned.

In the boundless wave of chaotic thinking, I gradually lost myself and became a part of [Gaia].

But precisely because of this, precisely because they became part of [Gaia], Owens' plan to resurrect [Gaia] was realized.

And now, the biggest contributor to the success of his plan is right in front of him.

"First time we meet, my name is Barry Owens and I am a researcher. How should I call you? My dear friend?"

In front of him, the man with long blond hair was looking at him angrily, as if he might get angry and hurt someone at any time.

"Should I call you NO.15? Or should I call you -"

Owens whispered two words, making the other person's eyes widen.

"No...not allowed..."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Owens stepped closer and stared at the man who lowered his head.

"You are not allowed to call me by any name!"

"Bang!!"

Unfortunately, this angry blow containing NO.15's long-lost self-emotions did not seem to cause much harm to the other party, but instead made his own existence unstable.

After all...compared to Owens, who is completely connected to [Gaia], the existence of NO.15 is more like a foreign object.

So the moment he attacked Owens, the unconscious autonomous defense system from [Gaia] was activated, and he was forcibly ejected from [Gaia]'s consciousness space.

"Well, I just read the previous battle data. It seems that they can last so long without your secret assistance. It's really interesting. Are you atonement? Or making up for your mistakes? With all due respect, sneaking into a The consciousness of a god is not a good choice, and you will end up like her.”

NO.15 opened his mouth wide and seemed to be cursing something. Unfortunately, his connection with this place has almost disappeared, and he can no longer convey his inner voice.

"It's such a pity. I'm obviously trying to save you, No. 15, but it doesn't matter anymore—"

Owens closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had returned to reality.

"Okay, I've driven away the uninvited guest. It's time for us to resolve the issues between us, Harts."

Owens looked at the crucified machine body not far away and said softly.

"Yes, it's time to solve the problem——"

The next moment, the huge sword blade carrying the water flow fell!

"boom!!!!"

Louisiana slate, limited power S-class, starts!

"You've bullied my juniors again, haven't you?"

Carrying the surging water dragon and spitting anger, the ship-cutting knife fell.

"Death to the Lord!!!"