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Chapter 203: Page 203

This scene was as dazzling as a god. Arash. The hero, who had only known Ritsuka for a short time, looked at the still slightly immature boy. Those eyes that can see thousands of miles away reflect every process of their interactions. A pleasant life, a happy banquet, and a strategy of helping each other and defending against the enemy. This is the last straw that saves the world. He is also the young man whom Arash has chosen to be his partner and master...a man who carries the hope of humanity. "To fight and be wiped out is not a good ending for you." The great hero said this, looked up into the sky, saw a comet whose splendor was not extinguished by the light of the Holy Spear, and laughed: "So, I am also going to try my best once—"

"Now, lead the remaining villagers to hide in the cave..." "In that place, it won't be affected. That thing...it's a little difficult to unfold if you guys are around." talking. He staggered. He staggered away from Ritsuka and his group. This man. This man always maintains a hearty smile and a heroic demeanor. There is also a trump card! ? But... just with his broken body. Even if it is really used. Is there any point?? He will die, there is no doubt about it. "However! Death does not mean the end. The spirit and will he promoted will inspire everyone in the future generations!!" In the Qin Empire's Lostbelt, Ying Zheng had already prepared a ceremony to send off the hero. He looked at the scene with high spirits, opened his arms and shouted: "Now, the hero who has been away from the world for a long time will return this second life again! But his spirit will not be erased. In my Qin Empire, future generations will remember heroes like you!" "I'm afraid it's a secret book that will burn up one's life and sacrifice oneself in exchange for the safety of everyone..." In Kyonyaku, Aizen Sosuke weighed his glasses. Even a man like him felt threatened: "I'm afraid... a truly graceful scene that shows the tragic figure of a hero is about to appear..." "Listen up, Lee, Neji, Tenten! From now on, don't blink at any scene. With tribute to the pioneers, be prepared to watch this hero called Arash until the last moment!" On the outskirts of Konoha Village, Might Guy stood up straight suddenly. He had never been able to call out other people's names correctly, but this time he remembered the hero's name surprisingly well. He stared at the screen with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his meticulous expression full of regret. Everyone stood up with a premonition, ready to witness the light that the hero was about to unleash. The farewell came so suddenly, but it seemed reasonable. Just like what Arash said to Bedivere at this time - "End your life when you have done what you need to do"

“Even if you can win in a contest, you will still lose in a contest.” At the moment of parting, Arash acknowledged Bedivere's awareness and praised the knight's loyalty. And this is the last time. He still had to tell Bedivere. "You should have rested. No, it should have been a long time ago." "With arms like this, even the last remnants of happiness are thrown away." This awakening that has been wandering for thousands of years. The journey to pursue the king and end his life. The trial that spanned time, mountains and rivers, and also spanned Bedivere's own limits, had reached its final moment. It's time to feel at ease. This treasure, called Anuda's Silver Arm, can only be used once. "Remember, the next time you use this treasure, it must be your ultimate goal." The archer, whose eyes contained the vast stars, took these words as the best gift when saying goodbye. It's time to make the final decision. "Thanks for your care so far." Archer Arash's brilliant smile was not affected by the blood stains all over his body. In other words, the blood he shed to save the people is his indelible glory as a hero. This open-mindedness, this enlightenment, this awareness, makes people choke with emotion. "I'll take care of the rest. Goodbye--goodbye!" "I met the best ally here!!!" At this moment. The cursed wrist that never liked to open its heart no longer hides its truest feelings. With a heart full of sincere praise, the assassin in black turned around and left. The bone mask swayed over the treetops, as if dewdrops were falling on the trajectory of his face. This is a farewell forever. "Goodbye, Mr. Arash." Mashu and Ritsuka gritted their teeth. Just like saying goodbye to Leonardo da Vinci, he turned and left. The plot is so similar, as if it were exactly the same... No, maybe there is no change at all.

Still so weak, still unable to make any changes in time. The video screen becomes brighter. Only Arash and Tawaratouta were still there. According to the latter, he just wanted to drink here and admire Arash's last appearance, and promised that if Arash failed to solve this problem, he would take care of the funeral. "By the way, is Mr. Tawaratou really staying here just to drink?" Satoshi in Pallet Town asked Brock beside him. He didn't quite understand Tawaratou's intentions: "But, if we really stand here at this time, isn't it a blasphemy to Mr. Arash?" The same problem exists in the world of Dragon Ball. Krillin was also asking Master Roshi. “Blasphemy…?” A gleam of light fell on Master Roshi’s sunglasses, and he rejected it in a resounding voice: “Wrong! When a person is about to die, it is the loneliest moment. Witnessing the hero’s final glory is a sign of respect for the hero.” and. Tawara Tota, who is also a Heroic Spirit, is present. It also gave Arash the confidence to try his best. "It's okay. I'm here if you mess up. Don't worry, just shoot as much as you can!" The green-haired archer restrained his smile, his resolute and masculine face filled with the solemnity that should be shown when bidding farewell to a hero. [Is that so..] "As a fellow archer, I can't let you see my embarrassing side..." 【…】 The two archers looked at each other with mutual sympathy. Suddenly. The golden light that suddenly broke through the sky dispersed the dense dark clouds. The chaotic darkness of the void was cleansed by the light of the holy spear. Between the swirling clouds that were as dazzling as the sun, evenly distributed golden spear-like rays fell towards the earth. Arash slowly raised his bow. I'm not the one who can save you. Towards this light that is like the rising sun. Towards this golden fear. There was no fear on his blood-stained face. The right hand plucking the bowstring forms a full moon shape. The shock of the soul core's collapse carried with it the burning soul particles that burned the hero's body. When releasing the Noble Phantasm—

He sang from the sky, praising the true meaning of his treasure - "My Lord, the Most Holy One!" "Give me all wisdom!!" "My Lord of the Glory of Power!!!" qun九5①80九零⑨ The arrow is ready to be launched. The blazing golden light ignited the arrow feathers. In this scene, the picture is extended and expanded. Inside the screen. The majestic and huge golden light gun was so big that it far exceeded the top of the mountain. And on the top of the mountain. The man, whose size was as tiny as a meteor that disappeared instantly in the vast galaxy, remained resolute. He fearlessly drew his bow and arrow and continued to chant the final movement. "See my heart, my thoughts, and what I will accomplish." "Come, God of the stars and moon. Bear witness to my deeds, my dying, my sacred sacrifice." "After releasing this all-out attack" "My strong body will shatter immediately!" [Stella——!!!] The mountains and rivers are shaken, and the mighty roar breaks through the silent night sky; Following the sound, the magical bow and arrow flew far away; In the vast expanse of mountains and sky. If the light of the holy spear seemed to connect the anchors supporting the heaven and earth; The fireworks are gorgeous, and the rising meteors keep changing colors. Mayflies shake the trees. But this seemingly ephemeral flame soared straight up——! The fireworks with golden and red particles are magnificent and grand. Transform and evolve under the curtain of the night sky. The Nine Heavens Dragon roared, and the magnificent and epic bombardment rose in a ring shape!

A powerful, bone-shattering blow However, it is an arrow of unyielding fighting spirit from the human realm to challenge the arrogant gods who make judgments. The audience in the live broadcast room was silent. Watching this scene with bated breath. Pray for victory sincerely. "Win..." “Be successful!!!”