Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 183: The Slash

Each warship fired a fireball from the cannon muzzle located at the front, some also firing spearheads held together by chains piercing each island.

Salatiga and Serena appeared from behind Souma.

"You all right?"

"Not a problem."

"I don't think the empire has moved ahead of us, they're deploying a fleet like this."

"Do you guys know anything about that thing?" Souma asked that as the entire army of angels started attacking simultaneously.

"It's one of the things they have, because the empire has an Alchemist machine called the God Machine things like this are popping up."

"Hoh, that's interesting, Serena pull out your entire army let me slash their warships from here."

"That's impossible, it can't be cut, from here too far away."

Salatiga confirmed it to Serena, but she replied with a small nod to agree.

"I understand."

Salatiga raised his hand and it made his entire army retreat.

As for Historia she was also a little curious about Souma's strength. While fighting in the Diamond capital he was fighting so he completely missed some details of Souma's abilities.

Souma walked a few steps forward while carrying the sword in his hand without removing its sheath, he positioned himself sideways and gusts of wind blew around him.

A clanking sound rang out but Souma did not even look to draw his sword, he only corrected the position after.

"It's over" he said casually.

"What just now?"

As everyone gazed towards the entire fleet above the sky they realized that everything was split into two pieces then exploded and fell down, the crew looked panicked but they could do little except the death it could accept.

"Mr Souma, who are you really?" ask Serena.

"I just pulled my sword as usual."

"Which may be ordinary, from us we don't even see your sword coming out of its sheath."

"You may be daydreaming."

"Impossible."

Exactly Souma denied his strength something fell from the sky, it was a human-shaped iron armor filled by the embers inside, at a glance resembling a robot.

He was not a human he was a machine, he launched a powerful punch that Souma held back with just one empty hand.

"I don't want to let the girls get hurt so I'll fight it."

"Suddenly Souma looked cool," cried Historia.

"Isn't Souma like this?"

"You guys don't know, Souma was lazy even while fighting he didn't have such intentions."

This was the effect of his feelings having returned.

"Maybe he got up after touching my chest."

Water gushed from his mouth before Souma pushed the robot's body to the edge of the island. He could see how Salatiga and Serena were looking at him with a cynical look.

"You misunderstand me, more than that, hurry away."

Souma wasn't sure he could keep his good name from now on. Compared to thinking about it he was now focusing on the creature in front of him.

He thought that the Alchemist technique used to make it was like the technique on a golem, which distinguished it was always made with stone and earth materials while in front of him iron and fire.

Combining the two elemental elements into one then applying the command into his body was something slightly abnormal. Souma could be sure that the Alchemist who was in the empire was not just a figment as a genius.

The robot ran with brisk force, Souma dodged it and a hand appeared right in front of his eyes, before hitting it cut into the air, the robot kept its distance and opened its mouth to fire a breath of fire.

The fire that slid on Souma was split into two parts including the robot until it fell to the ground.

"It shouldn't be a hard fight" the angels watching around the island shouted at their victory.