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Chapter 7

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["Dad, it's just a demonstration, there's no need to shovel the mountain peak flat, right?"]

[Natsu raised his head, his mouth twitching crazily, and complained.]

["Hahaha, it's a bit overdone."]

[Igneel raised his head and laughed happily.]

[That posture was deeply imprinted in the eyes of young Natsu.]

["So cool! Okay, I want to learn this move too!"]

[He patted his chest and said confidently.]

["Haha, continue, just accumulate power in your abdomen, and then repeat this action constantly."]

[Igneel was still teaching patiently.]

[But, young Natsu didn't have that much patience.]

[After the freshness passed, Natsu was defeated by his own stomach.]

[Crying and making a fuss to eat, there was no way, Igneel had to end today's teaching and took Natsu to fly to the depths of an unknown forest...]

The picture ended here, and the white-bordered screen slowly returned to a black screen.

And on the other black-bordered screen, there was also a change.

The black screen began to flash, and gradually had color...

Juvia: "The picture dimmed, is it over?"

Lyon: "Not necessarily, you guys look carefully, another screen is also gradually lighting up at this moment."

Sabertooth, Rufus: "Just now it was Natsu Dragneel, so now it should be someone else, right?"

Sabertooth, Yukino: "The white-bordered screen just now was telling about Natsu's childhood, so what will this one tell?"

Blue Pegasus, Ichiya: "Men~ I'm starting to look forward to it, it seems quite good to have such a viewing in a boring and peaceful life."

Blue Pegasus, Bob: "By the way, could it still be people from little Ma's guild? That would be too biased."

Makarov: "Maybe, haha, although I don't know what the use of playing it is, but in the end, it's people from our guild!"

Sabertooth, Orga: "Cut, I really don't know what's good about that guild whose name I can't even remember, why don't they play our guild's?"

"Presumably, viewers all over the world should be more willing to watch the deeds of our strongest guild, Sabertooth, right?"

Gray: "You don't even believe this kind of words yourself, right?"

"If our guild hadn't had some problems, where would the name of the strongest be your turn?"

Sabertooth, Jiemma: "Where did the brat come from? You can burn incense just because the failed guild can still exist, and you still want to touch our Sabertooth?"

Grimoire Heart, Hades: "Haha, Makarov, Fairy Tail in your hands doesn't seem to be very good, can any cat or dog come and step on it?"

Mavis: "Enough, Precht, you have to take at least half the responsibility for this matter!"

Hades: "Mavis? You are here too..."

Mavis: "Of course, I've been watching for a long time, if it weren't for you and your Seven Kin of Purgatory being on Tenrou Island, you wouldn't have attracted Acnologia."

"And there wouldn't have been so many things afterwards."

Hades's tone paused.

Yes, if it weren't for his own obsession, fighting Fairy Tail on Tenrou Island to compete for Zeref.

Then maybe he wouldn't have died in Zeref's hands in the end.

And he wouldn't have attracted Acnologia.

In the end, from the moment he really saw Zeref, Hades knew how outrageous he was wrong.

Everything he believed in, the Great Magic World, the abyss of magic.

The sleeping Zeref, all of this was fake.

Zeref had never been asleep from beginning to end.

He was just fighting his own heart.

All of this was his own delusion, for this absurd idea, what did he pay.

He paid his heart's blood, and also attracted Acnologia.

Almost destroyed Fairy Tail.

Now that he has contacted Mavis again, Hades, no, it should be the depths of Precht's heart, there is more or less a lot of guilt.

Finally, he could only sigh: "Indeed, it's all my fault..."

"Back then, if it weren't for me..."

Mavis: "Forget it, the past is past, at least you paid the price for what you did, didn't you?"

Everyone's conversation continued in the world channel.

And at this moment, as the black-bordered screen lit up completely.

The picture also appeared!

[The rapidly passing scenery entered everyone's eyes.]

[Igneel, carrying Natsu, freely flapped his wings and flew carefree in the vast sky.]

[They crossed plains, crossed forests, waded through the sea, and plunged into the clouds.]

[Along the way, little Natsu's laughter never stopped for a moment.]

[Until they arrived at the final destination of this trip, the top of a mountain range that towered into the clouds.]

Until now, the picture shown on the screen was exactly the same as just now...

Gajeel: "Eh? What's going on?"

Laxus: "This scene, did we just see it?"

Jura: "Mr. Laxus? It seems your mute has been lifted."

Sting: "It's only ten minutes, by the way, isn't this still Natsu?"

Natsu: "Eh? Why is it still me? Is there a problem? This segment was just played."

Brain: "Is it teasing us?"

Jellal: "I think it shouldn't be that far, let's keep watching, there must be a reason."

The identical picture gradually showed different places amidst everyone's confusion.

Or rather, from the beginning, it was a bit different, but everyone chose to ignore it.

That is, at the beginning of the picture, there was no shout that rang through the sky.

This seems to be a Natsu completely different from the one just now.

["This teaching is the foundation of Dragon Slayer Magic, and also the essence."]

["That is the roar, Fire Dragon's Roar!"]

[Igneel crossed his claws and said in a flat tone.]

["I was going to teach it to you a while ago, but you seem to be very busy recently, I can't see you during the day."]

[Young Natsu moved his muscles and bones, and his small body made a crackling sound.]

["What's the matter, isn't this for cultivation, so I have been fighting and exercising in the wild during the day."]

Natsu: "What the hell??? Is this something I can say?"

Gildarts: "Hahaha, although I don't deny Natsu's spirit of improvement, I have to say, Natsu's daily life is indeed very lazy."

"Fighting and exercising alone in the wild at such a young age, it really doesn't look like something Natsu can do."

Makarov: "Gildarts?? Do you have the face to say that others' lives are lazy?"

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