Standing on the ground like a demon, Chu Zihang did not look for Murasame who had abandoned his hand, but assumed the boxing stance he learned from Faos.
The swaying black flames rose up from his shadow, wrapped around the young man's body, and released a terrifying momentum. The light and shadow of the magnetic field were accompanied by the snoring of snakes, and screams together with the thunder, projecting a terrifying image in the doomsday world.
The giant shadow.
In the state of perfect divine body, this body, which is different from that of a god-named devil, is a dangerous weapon, and its strength far exceeds that of alchemical swords.
"Ah."
By coincidence, Constantine also gave up the lost bronze sword.
Compared to the weapons refined from the debt collector's remaining power, the seven deadly sins transformed into his limbs are inherently more powerful.
Layers of corona flames are constantly moving away, melting all kinds of strange crystals on the ground. The alchemical formula of material decomposition also decomposes even the remaining air, turning into a simple fire wind, tearing apart the darkness.
The tail of the gun swam behind him, the four blade-like wings folded, and the Dragon King clenched his right fist.
As Chu Zihang said...
Come and fight!
The flying snowflakes within a hundred meters radius were instantly driven out of the battlefield by the storm. The violent sonic booms chased the shadows of the two men, and the radiation and lightning were left behind!
Abandoning all changes, Chu Zihang's fist was wrapped with dark flames, and the magnetic field force simulated an alchemical reaction. The same blasting fist was filled with murderous intent and aimed directly at the Dragon King's head!
The electric light on Constantine's arm flashed, and within a thousandth of a second, he responded with a punch of unparalleled power.
Matter hardens, everything is refined, and then...
break!!
The collision of fists and fists immediately set off ten large Ivans with terrifying flames like explosions, and they fell down behind one person and one dragon.
An extremely huge hole was torn out of the ground beneath his feet, and even the dark clouds in the Golden Country were driven away.
If the aftermath of this explosion had been placed on any city on earth, this unfortunate city would have been bulldozed by now.
And both parties who punched head-on and endured a stronger force than this aftermath will also have to pay the price.
The right fist and the right wing were continuously peeled off into pieces in the air. Constantine smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Look, this is the corner of the power that the Dragon King has. Everything in this era can be easily destroyed by our hands...
"
"When you wave your fist, can you feel a little pleasure?"
His right arm was also shattered, but Chu Zihang still didn't answer his opponent's questions.
But deep down in his heart, he did feel the long-lost joy. This kind of joy of being able to fight with the strong and forcefully push forward is so addictive that no man can give up this impulse rooted deep in his genes.
.
If Chu Zihang was not such a person in nature, why would he take the trouble to repeat the same showdown with Caesar Gattuso over and over again in Kassel Academy?
Now he is indeed... happy.
And Constantine said: "It is... the proof that we live in this world."
The Dragon King's eyes clearly said that this was something worth celebrating.
But after a moment of communication, their next attack was about to continue.
The current surges and the flying sand returns to its place.
The arm covered with scales reorganized under the magnetic field effect, and Chu Zihang swung his thunderous right fist again!
Complex alchemical reactions continued to occur, and magnetic field disturbances repelled light and heat, forming the black flame-like light and shadow on his arms.
In the battle, he frantically absorbed everything that could become his nourishment, and he was growing at an extremely crazy speed.
Constantly squeezing out various insights from every minute and second of the deadly fight.
Constantine is his best teacher. Every attack of this king is a wonderful use of alchemy. Even if Chu Zihang has never really tried the operation of alchemy in the past, he can make every move of the opponent.
Realizing the essence of alchemy in one punch...
"Transformation and Refining".
Let all the materials in the world be transformed into things you want to control, refine their properties, and improve their output to achieve results you couldn't otherwise achieve.
In the final analysis, this is the core ability of the King of Bronze and Fire...
The power called "wisdom".
The fist that Chu Zihang waved is the embodiment of his current wisdom. With Miao'er's assistance, they can achieve "faster" and more "complex" alchemy than Constantine alone.
Only through changes can they gain more results in the hands of Constantine, whose real power far exceeds theirs.
Like...now!
The ferocious fist force forced open the barrier of the spiritual realm, enveloping all the elements in it, roaring down with unparalleled lightning!
Constantine also punched him in return.
At this moment, the Dragon King was doing the opposite of Chu Zihang and the others.
He gave up controlling complex alchemical effects, and instead focused on continuously stacking, transforming, and refining the spiritual elements and substances he could control into his fists... to make his fists faster and heavier.
Pure, so——
powerful!
The two shocking momentums strangled one another, swallowing the light and tearing apart the darkness. Even the dead earth was shaking constantly. The ruins of the prostrate bronze city gradually sank deep into the ground amid the earthquake, announcing that this was the end of the world.
The traces left by this piece of land in the past have completely disappeared in this era.
The man and the dragon fighting together were completely beyond human imagination at this moment.
"boom--!!!"
The fists of dragons and humans collided again and again.
The fist was shattered by the counter-shock force, and reorganized the moment the next punch came out!
"brake--!!!"
The Seven Deadly Sins demonstrate their power as weapons, and the perfect body of a powerful god and demon also reveals their extraordinary qualities.
If the body is cut off by the blade wing, then it will be automatically put back together and at the same time respond with a fierce counterattack!
Fists to fists, legs to wings.
The snake's exposed body strangles the dragon's hidden murderous spear tail.
In Chu Zihang's eyes, only the smile on Constantine's face remained, and Constantine's pupils constantly reflected everything in the Golden Land.
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Each of their blows can take away a part of each other's body, and each time they can use more of the power of the Golden Land to propel each other's bodies in the next fight.
In just a few dozen seconds, they had fought to their death, leaving fragments of fragments on the land of Golden Country. The radiant fire burned in the wilderness and would not recede for a long time.
Even with the spirit of the Dragon King, Constantine couldn't help but feel a burst of indescribable fatigue.
It is true that the Dragon King's battles often last for more than a thousand days, but that is under the condition of constantly testing the opponent's limits and exploring the opponent's weaknesses.
There is no way to cause real damage to it, so it will just become a simple consumption of power.
But now, what one person and one dragon are engaging in is a life-and-death struggle. Under the chains of the contract, the changes in moves and evasive behaviors are meaningless.
Maybe it only takes one blow to decide the winner.
Therefore, the Dragon King, who has not fought with anyone for a long time, will also feel... "tired".
As a human being who has not yet been completely alienated, Chu Zihang now only has one obsession... an "idea" that he must "win".
If the fight continues like this, regardless of whether Constantine's weakness continues, sooner or later he himself will be unable to bear it.
Miao'er has already shared most of the mental pressure for him, allowing Chu Zihang to use his wisdom to think about the "killing move" that he can really win in this battle.
Yes, he has already thought of it.
The change that occurred because of this was that during the fight with Constantine, Chu Zihang lifted his body slightly, and his lower body, which could not be avoided, suddenly exploded together with the tail of greed that attacked his heart!
"!"
A look of surprise flashed across his eyes. Constantine opened his eyes wide and suddenly felt an extremely powerful momentum rising from the half-broken young man in front of him.
Chu Zihang raised his right arm high, bent his elbow and wrist, and drew it back like a big bow.
Miao'er, who took on a material form in his body, acted as Chu Zihang's broken spine. The red snake body wrapped around the beating heart, forcing the heart filled with dragon's blood to gather momentum and pour all its power into the next step.
In this blow!
——What are you going to do?
Constantine's eyes told his doubts.
Chu Zihang responded with a roar, and then struck down the fist that had poured everything into him!
The dragon blood that awakened after that rainy night was purified through violent blood through repeated self-torture, and was finally sublimated under Faos's teachings.
The power of the divine name shared by Miao Er penetrates the spirit and will, turning reality and unreality into "miracles", allowing him, a mortal, to do things that he should not be able to do.
Pamish's virus eroded the dragon's blood and his remaining human parts, mixing everything about him to create a more perfect posture.
It was at this moment that some pictures flashed across Chu Zihang's consciousness for some unknown reason.
The viaduct under the sudden rain, the black Maybach, and the God of the Wild Hunt riding an eight-legged Pegasus;
His study and growth at Kassel College made him a respected teacher, an opponent and companion worthy of his attention;
Face the doomsday scene for the first time on the Misty Island, and fight against the dark beasts with your first friends;
In the world of Red Tide, travel thousands of miles through the Red Hell with your friends, fighting against death and the Red Tide;
His hate.
His love.
His friendship.
His hopes.
The companions who pushed him forward behind him, the division commander who led him forward in front, and even the enemy who was fighting to the death who recognized that he understood him at this moment.
Driven by this terrifying force that suddenly emerged from memories and emotions, the young man's body was naturally broken. The already deeply wounded body was unable to withstand the reaction force, which was far stronger than any previous blow...
However, the dragon's heart is still beating, and the snake's eyes are still blue.
The bodies of gods and demons turned into countless broken fragments, protected by astonishing power, constructed an extremely huge shadow of power, wrapping all Chu Zihang's love, hate and trust in it. Devouring the light of the Rainbow Bridge, swallowing
The value of the Golden Land was struck at the smiling King of Bronze and Fire with this heavy hammer of divine power!!
——Let’s fight! Constantine!
No longer able to speak, and no time to speak, Constantine still heard Chu Zihang's cry from his soul.
"Is this a human counterattack or the dragon king's anger?"
Before being hit by this shocking blow that he could not dodge, the Dragon King with a smile on his face spread his wings and asked in his heart this human boy who surprised him time and time again.
Chu Zihang could no longer give an answer.
In the ruined golden land, all the light disappeared in his fist at this moment. Constantine stretched out his arms like a hug, hugging the shattered fist into his arms, and the gluttony behind him
Yi and his body instantly turned into countless broken ashes.
At the end of this doomsday, a world without sound or light.
After this punch, whether it was the young man punching God or the smiling god...
At this time, they completely disappeared without a trace.
All that remains is the golden land, which gradually collapsed and was scattered into the storm and snow.
…
…
"...Did you win?"
Chu Zihang opened his eyes and saw a dark sky.
It looks like some kind of huge cave, but some kind of crystal that emits dim light is inlaid at the top of the cave, resembling stars.
The foot is treading on some kind of unknown soft sand. There is no vegetation around, only clusters of metal cliffs, growing freely like trees, flowers and grass.
He looked down and saw that he was still wearing Faos's white uniform coat.
There was no sound from Miao Er in my mind, as if she had fallen asleep again.
The dragon's heart no longer beats, but there are no wounds on the body. Even the power that was used to push it crazily to a certain limit has also disappeared... leaving only a clean, pure human body like a baby.
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Speechless, he looked around blankly, and after a long time he took steps.
Feeling that something was calling him in front of him, Chu Zihang decided to follow the narrow path at his feet and head to the end of the road to have a look.
The wonderful thing is that in this peaceful and wonderful world, he doesn't need to go very far. Maybe just by taking a step, the place Chu Zihang wants to go will naturally appear in front of him.
It was a calm pool.
A black-haired boy without limbs wearing a black satin-like gown was lying there quietly.
His black hair floated in the water, and the cold water soaked into his thin clothes, adding an imperceptible charm to the young man's beautiful face with his eyes closed... A kind of beauty that transcends gender and race exists in
The king's brows made Chu Zihang feel dazed for a moment.
He could naturally recognize that this was the Dragon King who had fought with him before.
——King of Bronze and Fire, Constantine.
Chu Zihang also saw his current appearance from the reflection of the water beside the Dragon King. He was dressed the same as before, but a cold silver iron mask still stuck tightly to his face, covering his face.
From his expression, only his golden eyes can be seen.
Meeting his mortal enemy again, unexpectedly, he felt very calm.
It seemed as if he was aware of his arrival, and ripples appeared in the calm mirror-like water. Constantine opened his eyes, and his calm golden eyes looked at the young man looking down at him from the shore.
"This is..." Chu Zihang asked.
A smile appeared on Constantine's face again. This gentle king seemed to be such a laughing dragon.
Even though the eternal candle in his eyes has been extinguished, his gaze is still gentle, making it difficult for people to truly feel hostility towards him.
"Wings of Gluttony."
Constantine said: "It corresponds to the 'Lord of Will' in the King of Sky and Wind, and it allows my consciousness to make some wonderful changes...for example, creating a world of will like a cocoon of dreams.
"
"Just think of everything here as a dream I had with you."
"Why..." Chu Zihang's expression behind the mask became a little confused: "Why do you do this?"
Looking at the slightly hollow eyes behind the mask of the young human in front of him, the Dragon King looked a little relieved. Even though the effectiveness of the Wings of Gluttony was still maintained, the outcome had actually been decided. The contract had disappeared and no longer bound them.
The chain is proof.
He invited Chu Zihang here just to have a few words with him in a place where no one would interfere.
"You win, Chu Zihang."
Calling the name of the young boy in his eyes, Constantine said calmly: "Be proud of yourself, you fought with all your thoughts and beliefs to the end, and won the crown of victory from my hands... This is under the control of the Dragon Clan.
In this era, no human being has ever had such a privilege."
But Chu Zihang did not feel happy about the Dragon King's affirmation.
While fighting Constantine with all his strength, he could indeed experience the joy of fierce survival, but after this victory, the boy did not have a real sense of victory.
"You didn't use your full strength." Chu Zihang said bluntly: "If you had shown the kind of power you showed when you fought against Teacher Bu Shun, no matter how strong Miao'er and I become... we will definitely not be able to defeat you now.
"
This is exactly...the "failure" that Chu Zihang feels.
Hearing Chu Zihang's unconsciously depressed words, Constantine opened his eyes quite happily.
It seems that his appearance is more childish, but it also gives people a gentle elder-like feeling, like a silver bell flower with a beautiful shape and fragrant smell, which is elegant and pleasant, making everything around him peaceful.
peaceful.
"Just accept your victory." He said: "The moment I made up my mind to destroy mankind, I became a loser. This is the fundamental reason why I made a contract with you."
Chu Zihang was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"
Constantine shook his head: "In order not to alert others, I can't say too much in detail. You just need to know that the existence of human beings is of irreplaceable importance in this era..."
"Humanity must not be allowed to become extinct, otherwise, you will usher in the worst ending..."
"This is my final conclusion."
This is really a confusing thing.
The two brothers who are obsessed with destroying mankind actually come to such a conclusion in the end...more or less, they have a hellish sense of humor.
Chu Zihang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Constantine understood that he had put what he said in his heart, and stared at the ores imitating stars on the sky with a bit of sadness, and said quietly:
"I want to tell you... don't give up on yourself, don't become a miserable dragon king like us."
"There are always some things that cannot be forgotten."
"The power brought by the idea of revenge will only be permanently displaced by the control of fate. The only thing that can transcend the shackles of fate is not other things, but..."
"【like】."
Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed again.
Even Chu Zihang was infected by his smile, and his frown relaxed.
Constantine glanced at his lost arms on both sides and sighed: "If it weren't for my brother's love for me, he wouldn't have created the seven deadly sins... It can be said that it is love that changed our destiny, and it also made you
Come here."
"Even if it is an irreversible fate, driven by love, there will be omissions one after another."
"Perhaps at some point in the end, it will become an opportunity to break everything..."
That situation was no longer with Constantine and his brother.
But his vision was still clear, and he didn't feel the slightest regret. He looked at Chu Zihang, and his eyes were not as cold and cruel as his brother's. Instead, they were like the midday sun, caressing the life in his eyes, revealing
It conveys the meaning of laziness and gentleness.
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Constantine stared at Chu Zihang and whispered as if blessing him: "Before the appointed day arrives, winning the final battle from him is the only possibility for you to get rid of Odin's curse."
"I will." Chu Zihang replied seriously.
"Heh... I just want to do it, and whether I can do it are two different things."
After Constantine finished speaking, he suddenly coughed twice, causing weak ripples in the water pool.
The remaining body temperature seemed to be gradually leaving the Dragon King's body that no longer had a beating heart, but he didn't care and continued: "Your biggest shortcoming is the lack of real accumulation... to meet the Dragon King who has spanned a long time.
Than, it’s a chasm you can’t really cross.”
Chu Zihang suddenly felt a warm feeling pass into his chest.
The powerful heartbeat sounded in his body again, and the gentle dragon's blood with the warmth of the sun surged out of the bone marrow and flowed along the veins to every corner of the body.
Just when Chu Zihang opened his mouth slightly and was at a loss, Constantine laughed again:
"So, I give you my heart."
At this moment, Chu Zihang finally understood.
Why does Constantine always reach out and touch his chest intentionally or unintentionally during the battle?
Why does the Dragon King, who can destroy the entire world in glory, appear so weak only in the battle with himself?
——The answer is now.
Everything Constantine did was to give him his dragon heart at the moment when he won the final victory.
"Although I always felt a little troubled in the past, I am called the 'King of Infinite Rotation' in the dragon clan... My power can refine infinite energy from existence and non-existence, and even Fenrir is not as good as me.
"
"Although this power is difficult for even myself to bear, it is still very useful as a gift to you."
Constantine closed his eyes, but said like an excited child, "Just accept it well, you will definitely need it in the future."
Feeling the gentler power transmitted by his heart beating, Chu Zihang looked at the black-haired boy in front of him like a broken doll, and it became increasingly difficult to accept it.
"Why……?"
Why did Constantine do this?
In this world of will, there is no room for lies, so Chu Zihang can realize that... everything Constantine said and did came from the truth.
The scene around him was slightly distorted, and the increasingly weakened Dragon King seemed to be unable to continue to maintain the existence of this world.
Constantine responded to his question gently: "Because you are a child in my eyes."
A child...who is about to become an "adult".
"The adult world needs lies and ambiguity. Even if you know where you are wrong, you will still choose to pretend not to know."
The young Dragon King said softly: "My brother chose to become an 'adult' for me and bear all the faults and guilt, so that I can be like a child, quietly nestling in his cold and warm embrace."
"The scars of the past are becoming increasingly mottled."
"In order to move forward, you now choose to wear a mask and become an adult."
Wearing layers of disguise to cover up your true self, you hide the emotions chasing you deeply in your heart.
Faced with Su Qian's feelings, this is how Chu Zihang chose.
In the eyes of the God of the Candle Sun, he ran all the way, as if he was afraid of the tenderness behind him catching up with his child. He stumbled helplessly on the dark road, with the shower rain that wet his body that night still on his body.
"Of course you can move forward."
"But in order to grow up, abandon everything in the past and turn it into graffiti in the heart... The adults who become in this way are destined to cry again on a helpless night."
"Don't be that kind of grown-up."
"Because... you still have someone who loves you, someone you can love, right?"
The remaining ash stained with sparks that had not been completely extinguished emerged from the pool water. The Dragon King opened his eyes and used them as new arms and legs. He stood up from the no longer calm pool water and walked step by step to Chu Zihang's side.
before.
Standing on tiptoes and reaching out to pat the boy's shoulder, Constantine smiled and took off the mask from his face.
"Just walk on the bridge in the sunshine, kid."
With his back to Chu Zihang, he hummed a tune that only he could understand, and walked slowly towards the path Chu Zihang came from.
Walking into the long darkness, Constantine's figure became thinner and thinner.
In the world of Dream Cocoon, everything in it is gradually swaying like smoke.
When Chu Zihang came back to his senses from this final parting, he found that he had stood on the land of Golden Township again.
But the land that was supposed to be dead actually grew a piece of green grass before his eyes at some point, swaying gently in his golden eyes.
Recalling the king's last hopeful look, Chu Zihang stroked his face that was no longer covered by the iron mask, and felt the two lines of clear tears that had shed for no apparent reason at the corners of his eyes, with a faint warmth on his fingertips.
At this point, this long torture comes to an end.
——Summer 2008, "King of Bronze and Fire" Constantine