Professional Hero Sephiroth[Comprehensive]

When Claude arrived, the battle between the two Sephiroths had entered a fierce stage.

Intense means that the two of them are fighting fiercely above, but others can't even get in, so they can only stand on the ground and look up.

So when Claude arrived, he saw such a funny scene——

The clanging bells were clanging, the sparks were flying, the houses were collapsing, and the rubble was falling apart. A row of people below stood in a row with their heads up, almost sitting on the ground and holding a cup of tea.

Even Mr. Vincent, who has always been the most reliable, was mixed in, and Claude lost his temper completely.

Renault noticed that he was coming in a hurry, and he turned his head to say hello: "Yo Claude, come here and have a look."

"..." Claude looked up, worried, "What happened to Sephiroth? Aren't we going to help?"

As he said, he was about to rush up with the six-style knife, but was stopped by Rufus.

Facing President Shinra, Claude has never had a good face, even if they are on the same front now.Right now, the other party is actually preventing Claude from trying to help Sephiroth, making Claude's expression even more gloomy: "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Facing Claude's hostility, Rufus smiled calmly, holding the wisdom beads in his hands: "I have no malicious intentions, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to intervene in such a battle, right? That's Sephiroth."

Once the most proud hero of Shinra, one person can determine the existence of victory in the battle.

Crowder discovered that this was what other people thought too:

Because it is Sephiroth, they are not qualified to intervene.

He couldn't help but look up again to the top of his head. In the sky tens of meters high, two similar figures were indistinguishable from each other.

They are all Sephiroth, and their speed is astonishingly fast. When they fight like this, it is difficult to tell who is who.

Claude tried hard to identify it for a long time, and when he finally recognized the one on his side, the two Sephiroths crashed into the next building again.When they tore down the house and rushed out again, the identities that had just been clarified became confused again.

Looking at it this way, other people just look at it and don't help. On the one hand, it is difficult for them to intervene in this level of battle. On the other hand, it is also because they cannot distinguish between friends and enemies. If they accidentally rush up and hurt their allies, it will be ridiculous. up.

As if aware of his thoughts, Vincent nodded at Claude: "We can only wait and see for the time being."

Crowder clenched his fists—even so, he wanted to help.

Sephiroth didn't know that Claude below was trying to find an opportunity to help him, but I'm afraid even if he knew, he just laughed it off and didn't care.

Instead of waiting for Claude's rescue who doesn't know when it will arrive, it's better to work hard to deal with the enemies in front of him first.

What's more, this enemy is himself in another world.

Opportunities like this are rare.

There is a saying that the biggest enemy in this world is yourself.

Now, the opportunity to defeat this greatest enemy is in front of him, even Sephiroth can't help but be full of fighting spirit.

He believed that the person opposite him thought the same way.

Otherwise, how could the two of them have fought until now, they didn't even cast a spell, they just wanted to use their own strength to compete.

"clang!"

The two authentic ones collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The slightly taller silver-haired youth relied on the slight advantage of his height to push down the younger one, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were lowered: "You are still a little bit worse."

Sephiroth's expression tensed for a moment, and then he loosened again. With a twist of his wrist, the long knife in his hand cut down against the opponent's, which just interrupted another small movement of his own, and separated the two again.

The other Sephiroth did not take the initiative to close the distance between the two sides again, but retreated along with the force of Sephiroth's throw, and with a wave of his hand, a sword aura roared towards him.

In the past, it was Sephiroth who kept the rhythm and continued to attack the enemy, but now it was his turn to be treated like this, and it was a bit of a novelty to block it on guard.

The other party obviously didn't think that just such a sword qi could cause any harm to him, because it was followed by blue sword shadows one after another.

The blade hissed as it sliced ​​through the air.

When Sephiroth scattered these swords and swords one by one, he suddenly found that there was no trace of the enemy in front of him!

His pupils shrank.

The next second, I heard a man's familiar deep voice behind me: "It's always easier to destroy than to protect."

The voice was very close, almost close to the pinna, and even for a moment, Sephiroth could feel the cold breath of another himself behind him.

Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously swiped back with authentic backhand.

He only heard another crisp sound of steel hitting, and with a pain in his lower back, he slammed into a nearby building uncontrollably.

Of course, due to his quick reaction, this kick did not actually hurt Sephiroth that much, but the momentum seemed a bit scary, and he broke through seven or eight walls in a row before he could barely stop.

At this time, Sephiroth had already come to the other side from one side of the building, he simply opened his wings and flapped lightly, which offset the last bit of impact.

Then the two black wings flapped again, setting off a hurricane, and Sephiroth rushed back to the opposite side of the building.

He cared a lot about what his other self said just now——

"It is always easier to destroy than to protect".

destroy?

destroy what?

This planet?

It is true that the meteorite above the head is like a Daxmos sword hanging high above everyone's heads, and it may fall down at any time.

But no matter what others do, it is impossible for the other self not to know that Sephiroth's real purpose is not to protect against destruction.

In the final analysis, what is the relationship between this world and Sephiroth, whether it is eliminating the star marks or rescuing the child, it is just a matter of convenience.His real purpose is as he said before, but he can't see himself being controlled by an alien monster.

If Cloud's ultimate goal is to protect the planet from another Sephiroth, then for Sephiroth, he just wants to fight another self cleanly.

This point, Sephiroth has never made it clear to others, but he and the other self are well aware of each other.

So, what is the meaning of the other Sephiroth saying that during the battle...

Rushing through the gap in the building, Sephiroth found the answer.

He saw another black wing that spread lightly on his back, which was very similar to his own, but the other party only had one.

At this time, the other Sephiroth spread out the only black wings like this, and rushed to the sky rapidly, splitting the air in his hands, bringing a ray of cold light.

The opposite direction pointed by the cold light terminal is a blond young man covered in blood.

Sephiroth raised his eyebrows, and finally showed a trace of surprise: "Claude..."

How did he come out.

Isn't he watching the battle with other people below?

No matter how suddenly Claude stepped into the battle, seeing how he was covered in wounds and falling rapidly, he knew that he was beaten badly by another Sephiroth.

Sephiroth didn't even think about it, a few sword qi went over to force the other self back.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, he rolled his wings and flew over a distance of more than ten meters in one fell swoop, catching Claude who was almost unconscious.

The other Sephiroth looked at them, showing a sneer, and the coldness in his eyes didn't know whether it was directed at Sephiroth or Claude in Sephiroth's arms: "What's the point of saving a puppet?"

"Puppet?" The person who knows him best is himself, and Sephiroth couldn't help sneering, "Even if it's a puppet, it's the one you care about the most."

The black wings on the back flapped gently, and Sephiroth hugged Claude and slowly fell back to the ground to stand still.

He raised his head, looked at the self looking down at him, and clearly captured the murderous intent and anger of the other self: "You are so pathetic, after abandoning what you think is a burden, the only obsession is Claude. ."

The other Sephiroth's face changed drastically, and his eyes were terribly cold: "Shut up."

How could Sephiroth be frightened by himself, but deepened the smile on his face, and continued to himself: "Jenova cells will instinctively look for the same kind and gather together. I thought that only Claude unilaterally Attracted by the Xenova cells in your body, now it seems that you are actually the same."

"...I told you to shut up."

"It's really sad. It's me too, you've been completely controlled by Jenova's cells, Sephiroth, this is what you got by giving up everything?"

Claude opened his eyes vaguely, through the red blood, he saw the silver hair swaying on the cheek of the younger Sephiroth, and the other party's cold and calm voice as always: "If that's the case, then let me understand it with my own hands. Your last pride is ready."

What, what?

Claude felt as if he had missed a few episodes. Obviously he just passed out for a few seconds and met Alice in the River of Life by the way. How could he not understand what Sephiroth said when he opened his eyes again? ?

The bleeding and sluggish brain made Cloud's reactions even slower.

It wasn't until Sephiroth handed him over to Tifa and the others who ran over that Cloud finally came to his senses.

Regardless of the severe pain in his hand, he grabbed the silver-haired young man who was about to fly away: "Sephiroth!"

The silver-haired youth was shocked, and so was Claude.

Because he was in a hurry, he didn't pay attention to the position of the grab, and just caught the root of Sephiroth's back wing.

There is a piece of fine and soft black down, as soon as you grab it, you can even feel the warm agitation of the blood vessels under the down.

Like a heartbeat.

Boom—boom—boom——

Claude withdrew his hand abruptly, blushing and hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, Sephiroth, I just wanted to say...be careful..."

The silver-haired hero with his back turned to him was silent for a moment, then he turned around and replied in a calm voice: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

I don't know why, staring at those quiet and beautiful blue vertical pupils, hearing these words, Claude really let go of his worries.

After that, things are simple.

The two Sephiroths fought again, and the ferocity soared.

This time, not only the surrounding high-rise buildings were forcibly demolished, but even the ground was not spared. Tifa and others had to support Cloud to retreat.

It wasn't until he retreated to that area a few hundred meters away that Tifa carefully laid Cloud flat on the ground. The most serious wounds on his body were the holes poked out by the eight knives before. The hideous wound has not stopped bleeding even now.

Vincent, who went to get the healing magic stone, hadn't come back yet, so Tifa could only pray by Cloud's side, looking at the crashing buildings behind him from time to time—there was no longer a place for normal people to set foot.

At this time, Claude had once again fallen into a half-conscious state.

In a blue-green light, he saw the acquaintance again.

"Zack..."

Claude looked at the young man with a bright smile, his eyes were sore and his voice was hoarse.

"Yo, Claude!" The former Shinra first-class special soldier Zacks raised his hand and smiled at him, "Why are you back here again?"

Without waiting for Claude to answer, Zacks put down his hand and replied to himself: "It seems that you are really seriously injured. Has it reached this level?"