I, the Heir of Heroes

"So... this is the power of the holy relic... cough cough!"

With a wry smile slightly, Tatsuya spoke with difficulty.

actually not.

Gazing at the restrained figure in front of him, Jia Luo knew very well that just Tatsuya's tactics were very good.

However, he used the wrong power. [Decomposition magic] is calculated according to the composition of [human], and then causes damage by decomposing the tissue.

Unfortunately, this ability cannot take effect on Jia Luo's body.

Not to mention that Jia Luo was wearing a solar armor at this time.

——The low-level mystery will be weakened or even lose its effect in the face of the high-level mystery.

This is the law.

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Panting for breath, and blood dripping from his mouth, Tatsuya has never been in such a state of embarrassment.

The restraint of the nature of the skill, the gap between the number of psions and the combat experience, made him lose all his body.

No unnecessary emotions such as frustration arose in his heart. Thinking back carefully now, it is not difficult to find that from the very beginning of the battle, the scale of this confrontation was kept to a very small extent.

For Jia Luo who he knew well, maybe it wasn't even a warm-up.

Holding his heavy eyelids and not closing his eyes, Tatsuya revealed doubts in his pupils—the murderous intent that permeated the field disappeared.

There was no follow-up action, as if waiting for something.

Slowly withdrawing the finger that just touched his forehead, Jia Luo looked flat as if he understood something through the action just now.

——Estimate the time, it must be almost the same.

"Gara, the goal has been achieved."

Unsurprisingly, he was slightly relieved by the sound of propaganda from far away.

"Let's save the next battle for the future."

Nodding his head slightly, as the arrows dissipated like a stream of light, Jia Luo turned and left without the slightest fighting spirit.

All that was left behind was the bewildered Tatsuya who released the control.

"What's your purpose in doing this?"

As the restraining force faded from the body, the subconscious [self-healing formula] immediately unfolded, and the scars on Tatsuya's body healed completely in an instant.

However, the limited psions were depleted, leaving his body very weak.

At this time, it was his tenacious consciousness that forced himself to ask this question.

"...just a show."

Not paying attention to the crumbling figure behind him, Jia Luo responded lightly and continued walking forward.

——Indeed, so far it has been a show-like battle.However, if there is no signal from Guangxuan, then how it will develop next is not clear just by imagination.

After all, neither of the two in the battle showed their real strength.

No fun!

This is Gallo's final conclusion.

Therefore, the battle he was looking forward to could only be enjoyed in the future.

Come to Guangxuan and Xiangzi.

"Feel sorry!"

Apologetically, Jia Luo said to Xiangzi.

"Maybe I shouldn't know what you guys want to do now? But, in the future, I hope you can explain clearly..."

He couldn't help tightening the terminal in his hand, the last message displayed on the screen was a call log.Xiangzi's face was full of resentment and anger, ignoring Jia Luo's expression of apology, and ran towards Tatsuya at a trot.

"There will be a chance."

I don't know if Xiangzi heard this sentence, but Guangxuan on the side responded.

Shrugged helplessly:

"It's settled with grandpa, how about you here?"

"What do you think?"

"It's boring to be tied up."

"It's okay..."

Galo looked back at Tatsuya who was struggling to stand up calmly:

"The current him is not the most complete him..."

Seemingly hearing the meaning contained in Jia Luo's tone, Guangxuan frowned slightly:

"Have you reached a conclusion?"