MM Racing Page 352
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Upon hearing this, Gerald gently shook his head: "No, this is not fear."
"Although that guy was indeed somewhat terrifying, I'm not afraid of him, no..."
"Or perhaps I really am afraid, after all."
"I only have half the strength of my original form now, so I really can't hold my own against that guy."
"Is it really that exaggerated, Lord Gerald?"
“You don’t understand.” Gerald’s expression was complicated.
"The most impressive thing about Nazdora Gnörn is that he defeated Jura, who had just been promoted to the Wizarding Ten, in a single blow."
"Following this, in the subsequent war against Phantom Lord, even the veteran Ten Saints, including Joseph, died at that guy's hands."
"How could I not be afraid?"
At this point, he shook his head: "If I were in my prime, I'm confident I could do these things too, but the key is that right now, I'm afraid I couldn't even withstand one slap from that guy."
"If he's determined to destroy this tower... there's no way I could stop him."
Gerald raised his head and looked at Vidarudas: "So, tell me, should I be afraid or not?"
Vidarudas nodded slightly: "If that's the case, then things are indeed getting a bit complicated."
Gerald couldn't sit still any longer and stood up, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
"Damn Simon, how did he even bring that guy here?!"
"I told him to find a sacrificial offering, and what did he bring back?"
"That guy would use us as sacrifices!!!"
[Gerald cursed angrily, then punched the stone pillar in frustration.]
The stone pillar shattered instantly, accompanied by a deafening roar!
Vidarudas narrowed his eyes slightly as he gazed at Jellal at that moment.
"Or, shall I give it a try?"
Gerald turned his head: "Are you going to make a move, Vidarudas?"
"Is it possible?" Vidarudas seemed somewhat excited.
"The three dark crows... can you stop that guy?"
Gerald looked again behind Vidarudas.
Two figures are slowly walking towards us.
[A person with an owl-like head, but a robust human body.]
[Owl, one of the Three Ravens, a special guerrilla unit of the Skull and Bones assassination guild!]
The other person wore wooden clogs and a kimono, had long cherry blossom-colored hair, a delicate face with a smile, and held a long sword in their hand.
The leader of the three crows is the turtledove.
[And, Vidarudas, one of the three crows, whose entire demeanor underwent a 180-degree transformation, turning from a quiet man into a rock 'n' roll guy, enveloped in frenzied magic.]
"If Lord Gerald is so afraid of that guy, then let us finish him off!"
"I will show them the deepest hell!"
[Vidalus, like a madman, stroked his guitar and began to sing wildly.]
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~ Justice will prevail!" the owl cried out, twisting its head.
"Death and love are the ultimate destination of life!" The turtledove gently smiled.
Their gaze was fixed on the ships that had already docked within the magic crystal.
[A few figures disembarking from the ship said softly, "It seems tonight will be a grand celebration!"]
"Since that's the case... then we'll leave it to you. At least, hold that guy off until the holy light descends, and we'll have victory in the end!"
Gerald spoke in a deep voice.
The three nodded in unison, then turned and left the upper floor.
[Heading towards the inside of the tower.]
[Watching the three figures disappear into the distance.]
Gerald silently breathed a sigh of relief: "Now... everything should be alright, right?"
"While the Three-Winged Crows can't assassinate that guy, they should be able to hold him off for a while, right?"
"Only fifteen minutes left, fifteen minutes..."
Gerald stared at the ticking clock on the wall, his heart filled with unease, as if suspended high in the sky.
"Something's not right... I feel like something's not right..."
Suddenly, his brow furrowed again.
[While he was thinking about something.]
【boom! ! ! 】
The wall behind him shattered with a deafening crash, and flying debris grazed past him, slamming into the floor in front of him.
A cloud of dust was stirred up.
The whistling wind ruffled his hoodie.
Gerald's eyes were instantly filled with shock.
They looked back with some disbelief.
[Honatsu landed slowly on the floor, hands in his pockets.]
Happy on his back folded his wings and then sat on Hnatsu's shoulder.
The gazes of both the human and the cat turned to Gerald.
【"you……"】
Gerald stared wide-eyed.
In that instant, he finally understood what that slight aloofness he had just sensed was.
[This guy in front of me... is a Dragon Slayer Mage!]
[His sense of smell is 283, as sensitive as a monster. How could he not smell his own location?]
[If that's the case, then isn't it absurd for the Three Crows to go to the tower and ambush Hakuna?]
Jellal swallowed hard, watching Henna slowly walk towards him.
Without realizing it, I subconsciously took a step back.
But he quickly realized what was happening and, bracing himself, stopped retreating.
His eyes warily fixed on the black Natsu before him.
Henna stopped in front of Jellal.
He smiled as he looked at the wary Gerald.
"Don't be so serious, it's like old friends meeting again."
"Oh, by the way, should I call you Zikurein or Gerald?"
Gerald's pupils contracted sharply!
"Don't be surprised. It's not difficult for Dragon Slayer Mages to distinguish this; after all, you all smell exactly the same."
Henna waved his hand, then strolled to Jellal's throne.
[He turned around and slowly sat down.]
Gerald's eyelids twitched violently.
[Henaz didn't seem to care, instead focusing his gaze on the chessboard in front of him.]
"You have quite a lot of leisure and entertainment options here. How about a game?"
Henna raised his head and stared at Jellal, who was standing there in a daze.
[A kind smile slowly rose to his face!]
Chapter 253 The Demon Named Satan!
Lucy: "That smile... it's kind, but there's a hint of cunning in it!!"
Happy: "Even Lucy noticed?"
Lucy: "Hey...you're making me look like I'm not very smart..."
Gray: "Don't worry about the details. By the way, is that smile really that kind? It gives me the creeps."
Gajeel: "Bonus, I've already begun to mourn for Jellal of the underworld."
"After all, the opponent is that Black Natsu!"