If you fight hard in front of Feitan, you will not be able to withstand two moves.

Unexpectedly, what was faster than her was a blue disintegrating beam, which seemed to have been expected, and had already been welcomed before the arrival of the Feitan umbrella tip.

In just a moment, Feitan felt an unprecedented intuition of death. This intuition forced him to clearly judge that the other party was garbage, unable to stop his serious attack, and it was impossible to bring him substantial damage.

However, the body subconsciously chose to avoid it. Feitan was extremely fast, but when he came to his senses, he still found the affected umbrella and a corner of his clothes.

It directly disintegrates into a molecular explosion. If the physical body is greeted with this attack, I am afraid that even if the whole body uses thoughts to defend, the effect will be minimal, right?

This kind of weapon is simply unheard of. Feitan stared at Holy Guardoka Mitsushima with a gloomy face. It was impossible for this guy Sera to have a chance without a single blow. He understood this very well, so he did not move any further.

But Sera looked at the Saint-Mr.

"You, have you restored the molecular disintegration technology?"

Although the personal physical fitness of Sibira world cannot be compared with this, high-tech destructive weapons are much more advanced than here.

Molecular disintegration technology may be just a drizzle to her, and it is limited by the user's skills, but just speaking of technology does have almost unsolvable lethality to biological organisms.

At least those with strong lyricism, based on Serra's own experience, will suffer a lot of losses in this regard.

What the hell did this guy do?

But Satogo Makijima smiled: "There is no way. In this not-so-long starting stage, I also need some self-protection methods."
Chapter completed!