Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 282: The Final Explosion

In a very wide corridor a woman in priestly clothes walked leisurely, she did not walk straight but slightly staggered while humming cheerfully. The moment the guardian demon appeared in front of him he pulled the trigger in his hand and the head exploded into the air like a crushed tomato.

"Bonjour, bonjour," while uttering with a special intonation from him, he had killed twenty of them easily before facing the figure on the throne who was looking at him with a hateful gaze.

"The witch."

"There's no need to be so tense as Aileen.it's not that you can think of me as a goddess on your side."

"You're the witch who created the seven terrible Sage witches, what do you want from me?"

"Not that I told you I wanted to help you, killing you here is easy."

As the magician pointed his weapon, several other hands sprung up from around Aileen, all of which came out of the magic circle he had created.

At least 20 right hands.

The figure of Ailee who was covered in shadows let out a long sigh.

"Tell me the truth?"

"With your strength now you won't be able to win, which is why I'm giving you this Grimore."

He held out a black book.

"If its power does not fully match the previous seven books, it is very good."

The witch covered her face with the book while grinning from behind it.

"Now Aileen, show me the madness you want."

The sound of a sword swing still echoed in the air as Souma and Zaskiver were still fighting there. Zaskiver enveloped his sword with darkness before thrusting his blade flying straight at Souma who held it in one hand.

His legs were pushed back but made no difference.

"The eyes you show are the eyes of a warrior, you don't care about anything but fighting, you're really a monster."

"When you can't defeat your enemy you're fighting a monster, I think the reason is because you're weak."

The next slash unsheathed into the air, the iron building behind Souma had split into two halves without leaving any flaws on him.

Souma did not retaliate but instead crossed his sword into the sheath.

"It's over, whether you or this factory, it's all done."

"Don't joke, I can still."

Just as Zaskiver was running he could not feel his hand anymore, it was easy to answer him because his hand was no longer on the main body and was just lying on the floor.

"Since when have you?"

"I want to fight the original Six Seven Heaven Fall, who are you really?"

"Currently, you know it."

"Obviously, according to the people I know they're very strong but you're not even close to that strong."

"Truely, I was only hired as a supervisor in this place.I just borrowed his name, Six Seven who is actually stronger than me."

"I see, then goodbye."

"You didn't kill me."

"I don't have a good reason to do it."

As Souma said, the alarm started to sound again. Different from before people ran outside the factory past Souma who stood expressionless.

"What's that?"

Explosions echoed from behind Zaskiver and then spread to swallow the whole place.

By midnight Zaskiver sitting on the ground could only see how the factory was burning by the high flames.

"Commander?"

"I'm fine, if it's like this. Aileen's plan will definitely fail."

"Are we going to be okay going forward?"

"Now, who knows?"

That left a big question mark.