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

"Tell me! Everything is fine!"

"Bang——"

The weapon that easily shattered Hercules' body no longer worked, because Hercules had [overcome] it.

"Roar-----"

Hercules roared and grabbed Sidika's leg, the muscles that were flowing with magma radiance slowly swelled, and then Sidika seemed to be unaware that she was already swinging her weapon in vain.

"boom----"

Hercules raised his other hand and slammed it on the ground, the vines that bound his body collapsed in an instant, and the tall body rose up from the ground under the shock, while Heidi, who was standing on Hercules' body, collapsed in an instant. Ga also lost his balance and was picked up and flung to the moon in the sky.

The dim moon suddenly became extremely dazzling, the flash of countless winds filled the night sky, and streamers descended from the sky and bombarded the ground. penetrated by light.

"This is the fourth time."

The wings like wings spread out under the night sky, and Siddija, holding a silver longbow, slowly fell.

"Crack--"

In the smoke screen, the broken tall figure shook and started to move forward. The huge palm pushed away the smoke that blocked his vision, and the red eyes stared at Siddija.

"Why..." Gray covered her mouth and stared blankly at the two fighting.

They were supposed to be friends, they were supposed to be companions marching together, laughing and looking at the sky over each other's shoulders.

But everything has changed, they are put on the shackles of fate, it is precisely because they are heroes who can change the impossible, the impossible they face is extremely desperate.

Hidega beat down Hercules again and again, and Hercules stood up again and again and rushed to Hidega, whether it was a scorching flame like the sun, or a thunderstorm that would wipe out even the gods, or it could dry up. Regardless of the power of life, Hercules overcame it one by one as if he was alive. He kept moving towards Sidgar, and the distance between him and Sidgar had become infinitely close.

But what remains is a distance he has not yet crossed.

"This time..."

The right hand covered with dragon scales penetrated Hercules' chest and pinched Berserker's rank card.

"All your trials are over..."

Hercules' arms stagnated in the air, and his eyes, like an unquenchable flame, began to dim.

Siddija lowered her head.

Just do it at first...

Because he can't hear...

It was only as a hero that he knew how excessive his demands were, and it was impossible for the current Hercules to do so.

What is he expecting...

"Speaking of which, I didn't say goodbye to you at that time..."

Siddija raised her head with a helpless smile.

"farewell……"

Hidega pulled out Berserker's rank card, turned and took a step in the direction of El-Melloi II. Behind him was the tall body of Hercules kneeling slowly.

"Hercules, my friend."

Siddija lowered her eyes.

[Are you going to be late again? ]

[Can you only kneel on the ground feebly and watch him leave? ]

[Because you haven't passed the No.13 trial...]

The tall body began to become illusory, black mist overflowed from his body, and the core rank card was taken away, and he could only accept this result weakly.

What……

[Do not joke! ]

The illusory soles stepped heavily into the ground, the body that was about to fall was propped up abruptly, the tall body slowly stood up, and the mouth opened and closed. This time, it was no longer a deafening roar, but an incomparable sound. low voice.

"and many more……"

Siddija's eyes slowly opened.

How long has it been, how long has he not heard this voice...

[Now... is the time to complete the trial! ]

With a thunderous roar, Hercules stretched out his hand towards Siddija.

"Hedika, get out of the way!" El-Melloi II roared with wide eyes.

"what……"

The huge palm was very softly pressed on Sidika's right shoulder, just like the first time they met. the last time.

"A hero is still a hero even if he dies, do you just want to prove it?"

Siddigar looked up at the sky with a wry smile.

Not apologizing, not complaining, just wanting him to wait, just for such a simple sentence, this man transcended his myth.