When the fire on the right said this, there was nothing intoxicating in the smile.
Because he really thinks so.
——I am the savior.
This idea has been rooted in his mind since he realized what kind of power he had.
But what is distressing is.
The savior has never saved the world.
He could not exert all of his own strength, and this world has never seen a crisis that requires his powerful strength to save.
This is obviously not normal.
So he is convinced that when he can control all the power of this arm, his enemies will emerge, and the world will be saved by him and become better.
And this idea, he did not intend to hide.
Aresta already understood.
"It seems that you have noticed, those'enemy of the world'." he said.
"Huh?" The fire on the right twitched and looked at the robot, seeming to be serious.
"I built the academy city and created the science side for those who exist, those who are called "devil gods", the root of all the evil in their world, the culprit of all disasters, I think, your strength is Prepared for them." Yaresta continued.
The existence of the devil is not widely known.
This is also a matter of course.
If one knows that there is such a way to destroy the world in a single thought, distort the rules, and even tamper with the real existence, I am afraid that people will be caught in endless panic and despair.
Because everything is so false.
It is like the NPC in the game, the characters in the game, and the characters on the drawing paper.
And now.
Aresta is tempting.
"Demon God? Is there such a existence?" The fire on the right was really fooled.
"I have no need to deceive you, you will meet them sooner or later." Arista's words are indeed not a lie, he said plainly, "Are you also sure that there must be some kind of your enemy, In the constant destruction of the world, it is the devil gods. For me and you, for this world, the devil gods are the enemies that must be eliminated and defeated."
The fire on the right believes.
His eyes glow brightly.
It is not that he is easy to believe in others, but this is what he has always believed in.
The fire on the right originally believed that he and the world's enemies existed.
And now.
It's just a specific name for this enemy.
-Demon God!
"If you want to save the world, you must defeat the Demon God." Aresta continued to whisper, "In order to defeat the Devil God, a little sacrifice is inevitable. This is my wish, and it must be your wish, as long as the Devil God is defeated. , The world will become extremely beautiful..."
He has been paying attention to the silence of the situation outside, and has understood what Aresta is doing.
He is instilling a wish.
The fire on the right did not qualify to see the tin shop because he did not have a wish, or that his wish was not specific enough and firm.
Arista is now firming his wish on the right.
He succeeded.
When the "enemies" of things that were originally unknown became concrete, the desire of the fire on the right became unprecedentedly strong, and even the conflict between waging war and saving the world became reasonable.
——He wants to defeat the enemy/devil.
The only, specific, strong wish.
The requirements are met.
In front of him, the appearance of the convenience store appeared like a water ripple, and a quaint, brand-new store appeared in the field of vision.
——The tin shop.
Actually appeared?
The fire on the right is a little stunned, he originally thought that this shop will not appear.
But he didn't think about it, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.
"Since you dare to show up."
The fire on the right kept a smile, and even had no intention of pushing the door in.
The third manual bomb.
Rushing fiercely towards the shop door.
"Then don't keep hiding!"
He wants to tear this shop together.
Aresta has realized that his purpose has been achieved. Although he cannot see the tin store, he can see the manner of the fire on the right.
This is a force that can easily be rubbed against the ground even when one party passes. When it hits the door of the shop, it is like a sea of rocks, without any change.
The fire on the right froze halfway.
What's going on?
What really surprised him was not that the power did not work, but that the arm strength did not adjust itself.
The stronger the enemy, the stronger the strength of the arm. It must surpass the enemy before the limit, which symbolizes the absolute strong position of the "God".
And just as the fire on the right is ready to try again.
The door opened.
Still sitting silently in front of the door, beside him stood a smiling bee-eater praying.
"interesting."
The fire on the right looked at silence, even at such a short distance, even though the hostility in his heart was extremely strong, there was still no change in his arm.
In this case, he only thought of an explanation.
"Your deity is not here, let me guess, what is in front of me is just an illusion?"
There was already a little sweat on his forehead.
The illusion is the explanation he thought of.
But it actually doesn't make sense, because the "enemy" he sees as his arm doesn't have to be a specific person, whether it's illusion or magic.
The illusion crushes the illusion, and the magic destroys the magic. Everything that stands in front of you can only be solved with a wave of hand. This is the power of "God".
But now...
No, you can't think about it.
As long as there is a slight shake of things like faith, it will be completely destroyed. It is impossible to control such a huge force without unshakable faith.
The fire on the right shook his head, and the third arm derived from his shoulder raised again.
"Although you don't know what method you used, you will definitely not be my opponent. This right arm is used to save the world and correct the ultimate power of the world!"
The words fell, the right arm continued to stretch, and even a bright light blew out, this time it was directly caught in the silence.
He mobilized the most powerful force he could mobilize!
but.
The arm still stopped in front of the shop Move, can't move?
The eyes of the fire on the right were rounded. How confident he was in his strength was shocked at that moment.
This is extremely unstable, even if it is able to maintain the form is already very difficult.
But you can't move? Can't even break it down?
Damn it! !
This man, this man, what the **** is going on! ?
The fire on the right desperately wants to find an explanation.
"The second time."
Silence relied on the chair, hands crossed in front of him, and there was little smile on his face.
"Being able to see the shop, you should have been a guest, but when you attacked me and the shop, it was a wicked guest... what a pity."