The sea breeze blowing from the near sea blew Sherlock's hair, and because it consumed a lot of brain power, the hair turned white.

There was also a trace of calmness and vicissitudes that seemed to have been settled through the years, but this was an illusion brought by time travel and would soon return to the past.

"So... have you thought it through?"

Lars, who was holding Helen in his hand, looked at Sherlock not far away with interest.

"You die...or, she dies."

Sherlock didn't speak, but just stared at Lars calmly, without words.

His eyes were flashing with magical light, and the magic array could be vaguely seen rotating in his eyes. The magic energy spread to his white hair, making it emit a faint fluorescent light, like a god and a demon.

Lars' smile was frozen in place, and Helen's screams of frightening and anger also solidified. The sea breeze stopped, and even the dust that was blown stopped floating.

The world is quiet.

This is not the static time, but the time distortion that is more powerful than the inherent time control...

Sherlock also made movements at this moment. He slowly moved forward during this still time, walked to Lars, and took Helen into his arms again.

Then, time began to flow again, but Sherlock's time retreated back to the position he had just stood, instantly staying hundreds of meters away from Lars.

"Sherlock?" Helen was confused about everything around her.

Sherlock lowered his head and said softly, "Don't worry, it's over soon."

When Lars reacted, Helen disappeared into his hands.

Although he didn't know what was going on, pride was trampled on again, and endless anger gradually surged into his heart. He looked at Sherlock with some gritted teeth.

"You...damn human!!"

As he said that, he moved to his face with a sound again and waved the claws on his hand. This time, he wanted to kill the two of them together.

But this time, a leg broke through the air and blocked Lars.

Lars' pupils contracted slightly because it was Sherlock who blocked his attack this time...

But Sherlock, who was holding Helen, always stood there, motionless...

Clan?

No, the judgment made by Lars in that moment, Lingzi's perception would not go wrong. The existence in front of him was a living person.

And it is the same person as the one holding Helen!

Lars, who had never seen this before, felt creepy, but then a long whip burning with the red lotus karma fire came from the other side.

Lars once again used a roar to quickly get out of Sherlock.

What frightened him was that the one holding the flame whip was Sherlock...

The surrounding roofs, streets, and shops on both sides, more and more Sherlocks surged out from nowhere, and the magic resonated with each other. The glory of magic shone on the white hair, surrounding Lars in the center...

"One-time fight"

...

...

"It seems that your fifth jurisprudence is fast, and you can learn to twist multiple individual time at the same moment so quickly."

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Sherlock.

Sherlock turned his head and saw Roman standing behind him.

Looking at Lars who was beaten up by countless Sherlocks.

The light cannon and the melee fight together, and various magical elements bloomed together. They had never even used magic involving the fifth method.

Just using what I learned at Hogwarts, the anger in Sherlock's heart, which seems to be calm, should not be underestimated.

Sherlock was obviously a little surprised.

“You are not affected by time?”

"The Temple of Time is originally independent of the timeline."

"Who are you?" Sherlock asked with a serious expression.

"You have the fifth method and can understand the past and the future. Do you still need to ask me?"

Sherlock was silent for a moment, moved his throat, trying to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

But after struggling for a while, he finally expressed his guess...

"Are you...Solomon?"

“?!!”

Listening to the two of them having an unknown conversation, Helen became more and more confused.

But when you hear the name deep in the mind of every Blue Star human.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Roman incredibly in a white coat.

At the Christmas Eve dinner, I greeted him and had a lot of chatting.

In her image, Roman is a very friendly doctor who can talk to everyone.

but……

But Helen could not associate him with Solomon who stood on the sky like a god and performed a miracle to reverse time and space.

My impression of Solomon is completely opposite to that of the doctor!

"That Holy King has had nothing to do with me for a long time. His achievements, body, soul and even the spiritual foundation of the Heroic Spirit Hall were all burned into the treasure representing part of the fifth Dharma.

And I..."

"Damn...human!!!"

Lars, who was beaten and bruised, rushed over from the ruins, roared with a ferocious expression and teleported to the three of them with a sound. He raised his claws in his hand and tried to kill Helen, exchanging his life for life.

But it's a fist that comes to us─

Lars' pupils dilated suddenly. In his eyes, the fist was like the fist of a ten thousand-meter giant, occupying all his sight.

It was the aura of death brought on the fist that made him have such an hallucination.

"boom!!!"

The fist hit Lars' head firmly, and the sonic boom and the terrifying wave of air generated by the impact of the two spread around, and the shock like a nuclear bomb explosion resounded throughout the earth.

Lars' mask shattered at that moment, and his facial bones were twisted and deformed. He was knocked away at the sea level of Dororo City at twice the speed of sound, causing waves to churn.

Wastod, whose mask was broken, either became something weaker than Zaxu, or died directly.

Dozens of buildings were smashed along the way, leaving behind a hideous straight passage...

After doing all this, Roman retracted his fist, turned around, and continued the topic without changing his expression.

"...It's just a burning afterglow."

Sherlock and Helen looked at the long path composed of countless large holes in a surprisingly synchronized manner, and then looked at the long path with their hands behind their backs, as if they had just slapped a slap of an annoying fly, Roman with a friendly smile.

Sherlock swallowed and nodded.

"I believe it."

Roman smiled, "Go, the war has just begun. Since you have predicted the future, you should also know that there are many things you need to do. Helen, I will protect you."

Sherlock nodded to Roman and then disappeared from the spot...

Roman watched Sherlock disappear from the spot, and he murmured softly.

"I'm done with what I promised you."

"?" Helen turned her head to look at Roman with some confusion.

But where she couldn't see, Alaya's little loli appeared beside him and looked in the direction where Sherlock left.

"In this case, that person's reason should be able to continue..."

"In fact, there are many magicians in Hogwarts who have the same abilities, such as Mage Kuro and Mage Yuko." Roman said.

“Although they have never used their true strength, I can feel that they have become heroic spirits.

They almost all touched the five realms of Dharma, and they are two terrible monsters."

Alaya glanced at Roman with a faint look, "I think you who came down from the sun ship will touch each other."

...

...

At the sea level next to the Atlantic Ocean’s space channel, Death, including Ayuya, Harumizu, several veteran captains, as well as the new era of Death, who joined the new era, floating on the sea.

In front of this team of death, Yamamoto Shigeuko stood on the sea with a wooden crutch.

Confronting Daxu in front of him.

Nearly hundreds of thousands of Kirians were walking in the sea, and they were still gathering towards this side.
To be continued...