Chapter 885

Five minutes ago.

"Huh? Kitahara and Shinji are fighting?"

Inside the running Unit-02, Asuka's incredible voice rang out.

"Hmm, that's it, but neither of them admits it. One insists that he was parasitized, so it is reasonable to kill his companion, and the other insists that the other party was parasitized, so it is understandable to be killed."

Ryoji Kaji's tone was calm.

Back at the base, he had already guessed it.

"So what do you mean? Let me go over and persuade them to stop fighting?"

Asuka supported her forehead helplessly: "These two idiots... in the end, I, the deputy director, still have to clean up the mess."

"Oh, no, I mean, can I trouble Director Asuka to lure all the remaining Apostles over? I feel that with only three, their pressure is still not enough."

On the screen, Ryoji Kaji pushed his sunglasses, reflecting a chill that made the back of the neck cold: "Since they don't want to contribute to humanity at this time and are still throwing a tantrum here, then we can only help them."

Looking at Ryoji Kaji's black-like sneer, Asuka fell silent.

After a long time, she said faintly: "There are seven more Apostles, they will die, right?"

Ryoji Kaji gave a thumbs up and revealed a smile without emotion: "Sacrificing their insignificant, worthless lives for humanity, even in hell, they will smile."

Asuka was going crazy in her heart.

No.

What is wrong with you guys? Did she miss something?

How come one or two of them have become such scumbags.

"So, what is your answer, Asuka?"

"Done."

Asuka raised her head, and excitement showed in her beautiful eyes.

She was exhausted blocking the three major Apostles, letting you not do your proper work, and here you are infighting, all go do your proper work for this lady.

Misato Katsuragi, who was also on the communication network, wanted to speak but stopped.

I think it's not just them, Asuka, you seem to be a little bit scummy too.

"Sorry, big brother, I can't control myself, I'm going to beat you into a sticky, smelly, and sticky rice cake that has been soaked in water for three years."

Unit-01's tiger eyes were filled with tears, a tragedy of life and death.

But the attack was ruthless and decisive, and he actually learned to strengthen the power of Baji Fist with magic without a teacher.

A ferocious tiger of several hundred meters rose from the ground under the shroud of magic light, and violently pounced towards the wings in the sky.

Those strands of hair were lifelike, as if it were really a tiger-shaped fantasy species.

But the next moment.

Those gorgeous wings in the sky dissipated like bubbles, and Unit-01, which turned into a fierce tiger, pounced on empty air.

"What? Is it an illusion?"

Shinji Ikari looked back suddenly.

A long spear of light silently chiseled through his demigod body and pierced his right abdomen.

Then it was a sky full of gorgeous purple light rain pouring down, drowning everything.

"Rumble...!!"

The mountains were destroyed!

The earth collapsed, the majestic peaks were cut in half, the flood on the mountain poured down, and the ground was sunken with countless pits and holes.

But the next moment, all movement stopped abruptly.

Iori Kitahara, who used illusions to attract attention and hid secretly to sneak attack, used his wings to cover the sky and cannon the ground, laughing wildly.

"Weak, weak, weak!!! Too young, Shinji, under the magic I inherited from the Age of Gods mage Medea, any resistance you have is futile, honestly turn into aged chewing gum strawberry lard rice!!!"

"Damn it, big brother, you are too despicable."

Shinji Ikari, who was one with Unit-01, lifted the broken mountain and roared angrily.

"The wailing of the weak."

Iori Kitahara was righteous: "The adult world is so dark, I am letting you adapt in advance."

The live broadcast room was already unable to complain.

"No, we are fighting a decisive battle, is it really good for you to infight like this?"

"But to be honest, the streamer's Medea-style magic is indeed in place, the streamer still has some talent."

"But I remember he is a student of the Magic Engineering Department?"

Many people had painful expressions.

"Studying energy-plastic magic, why report to the Magic Engineering Department, your mentor is crying."

"At Iori Kitahara's level, let alone mentors and professors, the principal may not have broken through super-A, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. In fact, the heads of major universities are basically old monsters who have changed their cultivation and have experience in teaching and educating people. For example, the principal of Waseda University is the former strongest jujutsu sorcerer in the jujutsu world, Satoru Gojo.

And the honorary principal of Izu University is Kakashi Hatake, the Annihilation Demon Eye who shone brilliantly in the Rebellion of Kings.

They have long been super-A, but the day before yesterday, Izu University also awarded the streamer the title of full professor."

"???"

"Damn, the reaction is too fast, right?"

"Otherwise, why is he the principal? Although someone revealed online before that every time they go to Melon, they see him there."

"Hmm??!!! Does the Annihilation Demon Eye like to read yellow books?"

"Cough cough cough, also, it's normal to be single at nearly thirty."

"Don't talk about it, streamer, look behind, look behind, don't fight, the Apostle is coming, damn, what a big ball!!"

"Left, left, streamer left, damn, why does that big halo feel erotic?"

Apostle?

Power Angel or Bird Angel?

Iori Kitahara, whose mouth was frantically rising and who was beating his little brother with all his firepower, turned his head in a daze and was directly startled.

Behind direction.

The earth was pitch black, and all light would be swallowed, like a pitch-black night sky.

And above the night sky, a black and white sphere with a diameter of more than three hundred meters, like a majestic mountain, was floating.

As it approached, the kind of tyrannical aura that surpassed the Thunder Angel swept over.

The 12th Apostle, Night Angel Leliel.

But above the Night Angel, there was another aura in the left direction that exuded a stronger presence, like a goddess who nurtured all things.

That was a double-helix halo with a diameter that was slowly rotating, like DNA.

As if nurturing the essence of life, the origin of all things, even if it had never truly ascended to godhood, it was indeed extremely close to that level.

The 16th Apostle, Womb Angel Armisael.

The first and last Apostle.

Iori Kitahara had seen it in those world lines that others had experienced.

The Womb Angel had no combat ability, except for being extremely fast, being able to turn into a light band, and wandering and penetrating like a light snake.

It only had one ability.

An ability to resurrect all Apostles under Adam and Lilith.

Once it touches any part of it, it will be parasitized by it, turning into an Apostle Tower to give birth to all Apostles again...

Instantly.

Iori Kitahara jumped hundreds of meters like a frightened rabbit and ran away.

"Shinji, big brother admits defeat, the future is yours, leave the Night Angel to me, please leave this to you."

"Huh? Big brother, do you really admit defeat?"

Shinji Ikari was stunned for a moment, then showed excitement and joy as he looked back, and saw the halo slowly circling on the horizon.

Silence.

Dead silence.

Shinji Ikari's smile froze on his face, and then panic appeared visibly: "No, I... big brother, I really can't do this, you should do it!!!"

Half of the small mountain collapsed, and Unit-01 ejected like a sharp sword, desperately chasing after Iori Kitahara.