I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Siddija slowly raised his right hand, and countless barbs protruded from the scales and aimed at the people on the plate.

"Cough...hahahaha...in the end, it wasn't me who won!"

Modo, who was lying on the ground, laughed with difficulty. The blood splashed on his shoulders stained his blood. He couldn't see it clearly, but he was still able to confirm that the pure white figure, the figure that faced no matter how frustrated he was. collapsing!

"You still fell! You became us!"

"Teacher... teacher?" Bell opened his puffy eyes with effort, "Teacher, are you still there?"

He couldn't see clearly... He could clearly see the surrounding environment, but the silhouette of Siddija was extremely blurry and illusory, as if it would disappear like a bubble at any time.

"Ah...don't worry Bell, teacher...the teacher will be back soon," Siddija grinned.

"You haven't graduated yet!"

Countless spikes pierced through the plate.

The only thing Chapter 38 heroes are good at

The collapsing clods fell like rain, and Siddija raised his head and expressionlessly pulled Modo's back collar and walked towards the messy dirt pit.

"Is it coming to me next?" Modo smiled grimly, "When will you come?"

"Never."

Hidega casually threw Modo into a depression that was just big enough to bury him, and then kicked him.

"boom----"

With a burst of coughing dust, Modo stared blankly at Siddija, his body was gone... It shouldn't be buried.

"I will never be buried in the ground at any time."

Sidika raised her foot and stepped around Modo's head. After confirming that the soil was thick enough, she raised her hand and stabbed it into a place not far from Modo's head. After groping for a while, she pulled out a hair.

"what!!!"

With a scream, a head was pulled out, but there was a lot of hair missing from the top of his head.

Then Siddija stepped on his head several times.

After that, Hidega pulled out the heads of the buried adventurers one by one like a gopher, and then buried them thickly.

Siddija patted the dust on her hands and glanced at the dozens of square heads in front of her.

"Teacher?" Bell rubbed his eyes forcefully. He could see clearly that the teacher was in front of him without going anywhere, still standing there like his beacon.

"There's one thing you said wrong," Siddija raised his foot and kicked Modo's forehead, "Bell will never fall, and he will never be you, because..."

Hidega bent down and looked into Modo's eyes coldly, "He has proved that he is destined to be a hero, he will look at you, but he will never fall because of you, and you... proved it with actions, It is destined to only eat dirt here."

"you---"

Before Modo finished speaking, Siddija lifted his foot and gently kicked out some dirt to bury Modo's mouth.

"You don't need me to do this, do you?" Siddija glanced at the rest of his head.

"no, I'm fine!"

Sidika snorted coldly and came to Bell's side, raised her finger and poked at the few spots on Bell's face that were not swollen.

"Does it hurt?"

"This place is not very painful!"

Siddija poked at the bruise on Bell's face expressionlessly.

"It was clear that you were not afraid of the sky just now, look at how you look now," Sidika touched her pocket and took out a roll of bandages, which was wrapped around Bell's head awkwardly.

"Hey...because, the teacher is not here, I have to become reliable," because Sidika's movements were a little rough, Bell took a breath, "but... as expected, I can't do it..."

"Do you know what's wrong?" Siddija raised her hand and pinched the tip of Bell's nose, "You should be with..."

"I should have been with them all the time," Bell raised his head, his red eyes shining like jewels, "if I hadn't flinched, if I hadn't been afraid, if I had been with Welf Lily, Nothing would happen if I faced it with them, it was my fault."

Siddija froze.

You should have dealt with it with me...

you should wait for me...

Because you are not mature yet...

I am so arrogant.

Bell's mind can already take on everything, only I still think it's too early.

"Yeah, you shouldn't back down, because a hero backs down only when..." Siddija touched Bell's head gently, "When you decide to be an ordinary person."

"Teacher... I'm not enough, I'm just an apprentice now, but one day I will become a hero like a teacher," Bell stared at Siddija with bright eyes, "because... the teacher is the hero of the story. Bar?"

"Discovered?" Siddija blinked.

"Well, the hero praised by the Apollo family, the hero in Grandpa's story, is a person, but the version I heard probably... mixed with a lot of personal thoughts," Bell scratched his head with a smirk, "Apollo The heroes sung by the family are too far away."

"Then what did you see?" Siddija stood up straight.

"More human than the heroes in the mouth of the Apollo family, and gentler than the heroes in the words of grandpa," Bell raised his head and stared at Siddija under the light, "The best teacher, the best hero."