Chapter 791

But he didn't cherish life, and everyone on the scene, including his father, were strangers to him.

But Iori Kitahara was special, the only adult willing to respect his thoughts.

If he had to die, then at least die for someone who respected him.

At this time.

"Is it possible, I mean possible..."

Iori Kitahara put his hand on the shoulder of Shinji Ikari, who was a head shorter than him, and while pushing him away.

Everyone's expression changed suddenly.

The Apostle that was constantly bombarding from the outside finally pierced through the bottom layer, and in the extremely brilliant destructive light, the giant city in the inverted sky of the underground world was torn open.

Steel buildings weighing tens of thousands of tons fell like giant meteors from the sky, from a height of more than ten kilometers, with terrifying kinetic energy being released.

Visible to the naked eye.

The alloy ceiling above their heads, in the horrified eyes of everyone and more than a dozen combat squadrons, dented, cracked, and then collapsed with a bang.

An unknown number of thousands of tons of massive metal, carrying scorching and blinding liquid iron, poured down as if the sky had been torn open.

Even Gendo Ikari, who had always been calm, as if everything was under control, changed his expression drastically.

No, didn't the prophecy say that a dozen tons of iron blocks would fall and then be blocked by Unit-01?

What kind of dozen tons.

This is at least four thousand tons, falling from a stratum of tens of thousands of meters, at least equivalent to the power of a sub-nuclear weapon.

Let alone a dozen tactical squadrons, even he, standing behind the super fiber glass, would definitely die.

This glass is bulletproof, at most against heavy snipers, not against nuclear weapons, right?

Even if Unit-01 restarted itself, it would at most protect Shinji Ikari, and none of them would survive the AOE damage.

"No!!!"

Gendo Ikari, who had always been calm, broke his composure, his face distorted, and under the fear of death, he became ferocious.

His wish, her obsession.

That was the love of his life, Shinji Ikari's biological mother—Yui Ikari!

That gentle woman, the only woman who could understand him.

He doesn't accept it!!

At this moment, his mind started to flash, the figure of Yui Ikari appeared, but not gentle, instead like a mother who had lost her child, looking at him with eyes full of resentment and curses.

This was even more terrifying than before, and he almost screamed.

Not Yui.

Yui will understand me, Yui will definitely understand me.

At this time.

The light turned on.

Brilliant, gorgeous purple rays of light lit up on the alloy walls dozens of stories high, crisscrossing and constructing a profound and mysterious matrix.

Layer upon layer, forming a gorgeous seven-petaled flower, rising from below, meeting the descending scorching lava and the small mountain of metal.

Silently.

That small mountain, the size of a basketball court and at least four thousand tons, along with all the surrounding molten iron, was erased as if it had never appeared.

Even the high temperature was wiped away.

That magnificent seven-petaled flower didn't lose its momentum, swallowed the alloy ceiling above their heads for an area of more than a dozen basketball courts, and then exploded with a bang.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, it turned into beautiful light rain and poured down.

At this moment, magecraft appeared in the world, and stars fell like rain.

At this moment, the elites of more than a dozen tactical squadrons felt a crisp shattering sound; that was the wailing of their twenty or thirty-year worldview being shattered beyond recognition.

Amidst the falling petals, at the center of everything.

".... Am I really an Apostle?"

Amidst Shinji Ikari's complete confusion, Iori Kitahara let go of his hand on his shoulder, performed an elegant gentleman's salute, raised his head with a smile: "Let me introduce myself formally, I am the agent of the 'King of Kings, God of Gods, Protector of the Boundless World, Lord of Billions of Brilliance, Eternal King'... Iori Kitahara!"

Silence.

Dead silence.

Even the live stream room was quiet for a long time.

After a long time, someone gasped: "I give this act a full score."

"I give it eighty-two."

"Eighty-two?"

"The remaining eighteen points are for a 666~~!"

"Who are you, are you really the streamer? Tell me, did Brother Luo Shu descend?"

"Crying to death, the streamer even thoughtfully changed the appearance of the magic defense wall to look like the Apostle's AT Field."

"Begging for the area of Commander Ikari's psychological shadow right now."

"Commander Ikari: I pinned the label of Apostle on you, but it turns out you really are one?"

"America calls it professional."

"Agent of Brother Luo Shu's will, calling it an Apostle, no problem."

"Calling it an angel is fine too, itself an angel refers to the messenger of heaven, Brother Luo Shu is our heaven, no one objects, right?"

"I object!!!"

"You dare to object, you are disloyal, someone, give him a set of Magecraft Thirty-Six Stratagems, the kind that even a Fifth Rank demigod would cry to tears."

"No, I mean Brother Luo Shu is the heaven of all heavens, heaven itself."

"Consider you a kid who knows how to talk, I, the Fourth Bishop of Brother Luo Shu's Church, will let you go."

"But the streamer is really awesome, although the magic shield is one of the basic magecrafts, reaching this level, an ordinary A-Rank can't do it, right?"

"Hahaha, these people are also scared silly, this reminds me of what we looked like when our worldview shattered a few years ago."

"At least call me big brother."

Iori Kitahara looked around at the dead silence and said calmly: "Since he is unwilling, then no matter what plans you have, or how many reasons you have, let's stop here......"

If it were before.

These big shots would just take it as him farting.

Who the hell are you, you say stop and it stops?

But at this moment.

"No, are you really an Apostle?!!!"

Many people still couldn't believe it, looking at the terrifying void, their whole bodies stiff.

Although it was clearly not the same path as the Apostle outside.

Perhaps not its opponent, but to them, this powerful lifeform that clearly possessed high self-awareness, high intelligence, and an appearance the same as humans.

Was more terrifying than any Apostle.

For a time, even after recovering from the horror, no one dared to make a sound.

"Shinji."

Iori Kitahara looked down at the boy.

"Yes!"

This boy, who had just finished his second year of junior high, was still confused, and more so, unbelievable. At this moment, he responded subconsciously.

"Since you are unwilling, then come with me, how about believing in my Lord?"

Iori Kitahara reached out his hand and said honestly: "Although I am also a sinner, I am at least an agent who descended into this world with the Lord's will, protecting you is still no problem."

Shinji Ikari finally woke up.

From the fact that the big brother he met on the side of the road seemed to be some kind of magical lifeform.

He wanted to say something but stopped, then asked cautiously: "Big brother, are you..."

"Human!"

Iori Kitahara calmly extended two fingers: "Just a human who knows some magical magecraft, of course, you think magic is no problem, so... want to come? You can learn it."

"I can learn it too?"

Shinji Ikari was stunned.

"Hmm?"