General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

brush! Brush ——!

The sword light and shadow under the moon dragged the splattered blood.

The two black shadows were a little tired from the battle.

"Ahem... Call...... Ahem! The

severe pain in the chest suffocated the teenager, who not only had to face the fierce attack of the enemy in this situation, but also controlled his injuries to nourish the boiling blood with oxygen.

And the priest who looked holy in a priest's costume but was very ruthless and single-minded young man felt suffocated and attacked him.

But even with such insidious conditions, he could only make the teenager add a few wounds with difficulty without killing him!

It seemed that the teenager was at a disadvantage, but the priest became anxious.

The other party is like a tenacious tumbler, giving people the feeling that they can always stand up and never be killed by him.

This undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the priest, who was arrogant about his strength.

Especially if someone else is seriously injured....

"Haha."

For some reason, the corners of the priest's mouth turned up again.

He seems to be enjoying this unjust battle, a battle that runs counter to chivalry.

His empty eyes seemed to have been filled a little and brightened.

Looking at the boy holding the black key with several notches in the dust, he covered his chest and coughed laboriously.

Hard swords collide with each other and it is easy to cut through the gap.

The other party was actually able to skillfully swing the knife and only smashed his fourth black key with that black key, which shows that the young man's knife skills are far above him.

"You can actually fight me to this point with a body suffering from lung disease."

The priest said, throwing away the fourth scrapped black keyknife handle and bending down to pick up a pinch of dust like holy water.

Under the young man's doubts, the priest rushed towards him in a strange posture holding dust.

"You're looking for death." The young man said coldly, holding the black key and taking the initiative to rush towards him.

It can be when the two people are 3m apart.

"Poof——!"

The priest suddenly scattered the dust in his hands!

A large area of dust swept over, and the boy who had expected it was covered with one hand to resist the dust, holding the black key in the other, with blind vision, with memory, and the sound feedback of his ears, approached the priest's location and wanted to swing a knife at him!

The sharp light of the knife shredded the dust.

But just when the boy planned to hit the priest with this powerful knife, he stiffened and took the opportunity to rush out of the smoke and kill him.

Suddenly....

"Wow! Ahem! Ahem——! "

Dust invades from the mouth and nose and pours into the lungs, causing the lungs, which already have abnormal sensations, to be greatly stimulated at once.

It's like sprinkling Mars on an oil barrel and burning violently!

This is the most painful one! It's like there are countless ants shuttling through the alveoli and nibbling!

Completely breathless!

The complete pain made the teenager fall to the ground on the spot, and he could only cover his chest and hissed like a dying animal.

"I have long seen through your seemingly lung disease."

The priest proudly looked down at the extremely embarrassed boy at this moment.

He approached slowly, kicked away the boy's hands again, and stepped on his chest fiercely, making him cry out in pain!

Looking at the face that was hideous because of pain, as if he saw something beautiful, the priest showed a strange smile.

"Dust is the treasure that nurtures us and the coffin that buries our death."

"Now it's my weapon, but it's your weakness."

The priest stepped up, and the sound of the teenager's ribs breaking sounded in the air.

"What kind of pain makes such a strong person unbearable?"

"Or is it relying on talent to have such strength, but in fact it has not gone through harsh suffering?"

"Young man, if you have undergone the training I have undergone, maybe you can become the strongest in this world."

"Unfortunately, you made a big mistake, that is, disrespect to God!"

As he swore an oath, the priest took out another black button and slashed it at the young man's left hand!

"Rip and pull!"

The sound of flesh and bone separating makes the scalp tingle.

Blood splattered, and the boy was already missing an arm.

But he didn't care as if he didn't feel pain.

No, there is still pain.

His face flushed from suffocation endured, and his right hand slapped the priest's foot with a thin force, as if to protect his chest from the pain that invaded his brain.

Apparently.

The pain in his chest far exceeded the pain of a broken arm, and he didn't have the heart to feel the latter.

"Sadly, because of suffocation, there is no more cry of pain."

The priest said with a smile.

"Almost."

"It's time for you to die, too."

Like the Grim Reaper proclaiming the fate of others.

The priest held up the black key, using the power given to him by the gods, and soon a small pinch of flame filled the blade.

Then, the black key turned into the Blade of Fire.

The fire blade danced in turn, drawing a fan-shaped red picture in the night, and then slashed at the boy's neck.

The roar of the flames, the chill of the blade.

Death is near.

But when the flames were like a fierce beast and wanted to bite the boy, at a certain moment, it seemed to see something terrible and screamed!

The flames that approached the boy suddenly rolled back like a curtain of fire blown by the wind.

In the end, the priest is strangely consumed by the flames he summons.

The burning pain made him snort, and he hurriedly struck the flames on his body with both hands.

And at this moment, the painful young man, with the courage of breaking his hand, stood up.

The brilliant black eyes illuminated by the flames flashed with the chill of killing.

He held the broken black key and swung it into the void, and the flames were like creatures, attaching to the blade, forming the blade of fire.

Then, he swung his fire blade and slashed straight at the neck of the priest who burned into a burning man!

The situation of Jedi Counter-Kill is wonderful.

But the Vulcan, who had been watching the play, finally cooled his face.

"Yan Feng Qili, it seems that Wu Gao looks at Ru, an ant-like waste."

Oracle bursts out in the void!

Even the boiling flame stopped!

And the young man's killer blow also stopped abruptly, but instead a swirling thrust knocked him away more than ten meters away!

"Bang!"

Smashed into the rubble, the boy was buried in rubble.

At the same time, the flames on the priest's body, who were suffering from the flames, were instantly extinguished, and the severe pain distorted his face, but at a certain moment, his expression became extremely cold.

The most strange thing was that his eyes changed color.

Originally brown eyes, now they are burning red like flames!

The already tall physique suddenly became even more unattainable at this moment.

The momentum carried by his body would be that if mortals were here, they would definitely bow down to him without thinking.

The priest, or Hephaestus, stood here, staring with a blind eye at the boy buried in the ruins.

Soon after, the rubble of the ruins rolled, and the boy stood up in embarrassment.

Without his left hand, he stood proudly at the top of the ruins, even if he was about to lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss, even if it was a sharp pain in his chest, he still looked at the terrifying God Eye with firm eyes!

"Finally out? Miscellaneous!

As if he were God, the boy said so to the real God!

And Hephaestus smiled viciously, lightly snapped his fingers, and a small string of flames appeared on his index finger.

"This is the God of your human illusion."

"The weak can only urge volcanoes, earthquakes, and garbage gods hiding in volcanoes to strike iron."

The indescribable thing cursed the dead Hephaestus Buddha-figure, and then, with a gentle wave of his finger, the small flame slowly flew towards the boy.

The teenager, on the other hand, frowned suspiciously after a brief period of vigilance.

I saw this string of flames attached to the black key he was holding.

After a sound of steel melting.

Soon.

A flawless, cold, and seemingly incomparably sharp knife broke away from the fire.

This is...... The enemy helped him smelt a better weapon.

The boy looked at Hephaestus suspiciously.

The latter smiled wickedly and said, "Fragile human beings are fragile even if they are blessed by the gods.

"This is my gift, as a reward for daring to challenge me."

"In the same way, it is also the last respect for the survivors of the old god generation as our new gods, even if this survivor is a disgusting human being!"

"Then, let's unleash your unbearable attack on me!"

Hephaestus stretched out his hands, and endless flames enveloped him, closing him to the flames of those who challenged him for a deathmatch.

The young man's figure was shaky and he was about to fall, but he bit the handle of the knife and grasped the blade with his only hand.

"Wow——!"

The sharp knife cut through the palm as if it was unhindered, and a drop of blood flowed down the blade.

This was both to measure the sharpness of the knife and to keep him awake with pain.

Then, he fixed his godless eyes, and then held the hilt of the sword in a one-armed position to meet the distant gods.

A long time later.

The boy suddenly rushed towards it at a certain opportunity!

Like an off-string arrow, it is fast enough to cut through the afterimage in the firelight!

Borrowing the surrounding flames, the black key was quickly wrapped in flames and slashed towards Hephaestus!

"You actually want to use flames to hurt me?"

Hephaestus seemed to be enraged, and he easily caught the slashed blade with his burning right hand, and then kicked the boy in the abdomen with his burning right foot!

The speed that was almost unreadable made the flames too late to keep up, and all of a sudden, the black shadow hit the boy's abdomen.

The muffled sound caused by the immense force made the heart jump.

The boy flew upside down to the edge of the flame prison as if he had been hit by a train!

"Poof——!"

A mouthful of bruised blood spurted out of his mouth, and after getting used to all this pain that could make people collapse, the teenager didn't even bother to scream.

He gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his whole body, and stood up with difficulty.

"I'll kill you." The young man said coldly.

"Hahahahaha."

Hephaestus was laughing maniacally, standing on the high ground with an invincible posture, patiently waiting for the boy to come and die.

Next.

There is no doubt that the teenager is like a dying rabbit desperately fighting for the desire to survive.

However, the enemy is a male lion who is playing with him, a male master who is burning all over his body!

Finally.

It was as if the inexhaustible blood had finally burned out.

It's like the inexhaustible strength has finally been exhausted.

Tears and blood flowed continuously.

Despair still comes.

The boy collapsed in the middle of his last attack on Hephaestus.

The confusion in his mind temporarily freed him from the pain of his body, he rolled on the ground, countless times he wanted to get up and fight again, but he also fell countless times.

In the end, he smiled wryly and accepted his life.

Weakly rolled over, as if trying to find a better death position.

He lay comfortably on the ground, surrounded by burning flames, and he turned his head to gaze at the fireworks in the distant Tokyo night sky.

There were heavy footsteps on the side.

Hephaestus stood beside him, he spread his hands, and the flames went out.

He looked at the fireworks in the distance as he did.

Under the colorful fireworks, it is a quiet and beautiful bustling city.

Hephaestus seems to be nostalgic for the past, but also to offer the curse of death to the once venerable legend.

"You look at the world. [

How beautiful, how harmonious.] [

There is no cruelty of corpses, the ferocity of the axolotl race, the rampant of foreign beasts, the ravages of divine beasts, and there is no so-called god! ] 【

Only the world of people! 】 【

It's really only the world of people!】 【

What a peaceful daily life! 】 【

How enviable! 】 [

Even if there are still people who have evil thoughts, it is a little, even if someone has power, it will converge. 【

Wow, it's really embarrassing that I want to live here for a long time.】

【But...】【

The legendary human king. [

This is still not comparable to the world you ruled before. [

At that time.

Everything is in perfect balance. [

There is no senseless tearing, no meaningless blood. [

The corpses are all subdued by you, and the axolotls are under your orders. [

The alien beast bows down. 【The

divine beast is willing to obey your orders and become a guardian beast on the side of human territory!

And we, the gods who only have some power, have no courage to offend you at all. 【

That's a world that respects you and respects human beings!】 【

Hahahahaha! [

It's a pity, it's a pity. 【

I don't know when.】

People are starting to doubt you. [

Questioning you for being too cruel. 【

Corpses, newts, alien beasts, and divine beasts have all betrayed you. 【

In the end, even humans betrayed you!】 【

The human heart is really difficult to guess, and it is also in this world.

[That great chaos made our beings as gods laugh out of their big teeth.

[And you have abandoned everything, sneaking around here, talking about love, and fighting with some powers smaller than ant tentacles. 【

Have you already fallen to this level?】 【

Hahahahahaha! 【

Hahaha! 】【Hahaha 【

Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!

The more he spoke, the more excited Hephaestus became, and in the end he laughed almost unbridled.

[How sad. [

I also thought that in order to protect this world, in order not to attract more evils, I did not dare to use more powerful means against me.

[Ru's eyes are full of bitter pleas, begging me not to harm the world, not to let more of my kind insult the world.

[Then, as my arrogance, I agreed.]

This concludes the oracle.

Hephaestus looked down at the gray-eyed boy.

He nodded as if appointed, and said with a shining smile that was absolutely the most beautiful of mankind.

"Kill me."

"I'm long dead."

"This request kills me completely."

[Huh? Now that he has such an enlightenment, then I will tell Ru a secret. [

In fact, in the past, the fate of the human dynasty that we did not dare to offend, the subversion of the fate, was planned by us and mankind. 【

Doesn't Ru want revenge?】

"Everything has long been meaningless."

"You're a new god, right?"

[Huh?

Looking at Hephaestus' puzzled look.

The teenager smiled.

"Haha, the old god doesn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me, even in this situation."

[Hmph, pretend to be a mysterious hypocrite, then suffer death! ]

After whispering, Hephaestus held the pure sword of flame and placed it diagonally on the boy's neck.

The flames devoured the flesh and blood, slowly leaving hideous marks on its neck.

And just as Hephaestus was about to pull the hilt of his sword to behead the young man, another sudden oracle burst out in the void!

[Hephaestus, don't kill him! 】