"I can't go on..." His brain grew heavy from lack of oxygen, his lungs felt like they were about to explode—especially the injured spot... Was he about to collapse? Hah, whatever. Maybe this was for the best. He'd had enough anyway.?
He shook his head, clearing his foggy mind a little. Rather than blindly running around, he sat down where he was with a strangely peaceful expression and looked back on some things from the past. Damn it, who said memories were always beautiful?!
Why were all the memories of his past nothing but pale emptiness?
"Stop! Why are you doing this?"
The raging flames vanished. If not for the severely scorched marks on the ground, no one would have believed that an immensely powerful blaze had been burning here just moments ago. Breathing fresh oxygen again, Accelerator's muddled consciousness gradually cleared.
"..." Never mind the Hedgehog Head Boy whose sleeve had burned away to reveal an entirely unscathed right hand. What left Accelerator deeply speechless was that the spot where he had been sitting was less than ten meters from the edge of the area engulfed by flames...
Was there anything more balls-crushing than this? If he had just run two more steps, he would not have sat there waiting to die like some enlightened monk who had seen through the mortal world. Now that he thought about it, what the hell was he supposed to do with how stupid that had been?
Who was this Hedgehog Head Boy who had suddenly barged in?
"Huh, aren't you that... what was it again?" Upon seeing Jiu Ming's face clearly, the Hedgehog Head Boy pointed at Jiu Ming in surprise—Jiu Ming held a gun in one hand and a terrifying giant flaming sword in the other. What was with that vicious