"Damn it! We're doomed!"
Brown dodged the slash with lightning speed, but his legs buckled as he retreated, and he accidentally knelt on the ground.
What's wrong with you?
Having just seen a glimmer of hope, Jian Luo hurriedly and anxiously inquired upon seeing this.
Brown said with a hint of helplessness, "I don't know what happened. I was supposed to be dead, but now I'm suddenly alive again, as if someone resurrected me."
"But they won't revive me at full strength. My condition is terrible right now. As for Space Slash, I can only use it once at a time, and I can't fight from a distance, I can only use melee attacks."
"... It's alright, at least there's still hope."
Jian Luo looked at Ye Yiqing, who now resembled a monster, and Hela, who stood there blankly, unmoved.
"Can you guarantee that one hit will kill [Ultimate]?"
Brown nodded with absolute certainty, "As long as it's something from this world, my Space Slash can cut it to pieces."
Hearing the answer she wanted, Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to make a move, he noticed a figure enveloped in purple rushing towards them like a train.
Ye Yiqing, whose body tissues had begun to fester, was no longer capable of thinking clearly.
His only remaining obsession was to kill everyone present so that Hela could complete her plan; this obsession drove his body.
The blade, brimming with murderous intent and carrying the aura of death, was aimed directly at Brown's neck.
Just as Brown and Jian Luo were both screaming in their hearts that something was wrong, Han Xiaoxiao, who was still clinging tightly to Ye Yiqing's back, made another move.
With all her might, she gripped the knife handle, tilted her body upwards, opened her bloodied mouth, and bit down on Ye Yiqing's arm.
Her blood-stained teeth sank into the muscles that were already almost solidified, and she tore at them with all her might to change the trajectory of her opponent's attack.
Ye Yiqing's deadly attack did indeed deviate from its intended course.
Brown reacted quickly, retreating to avoid the attack.
The dark purple blade struck the ground where Brown had been, leaving a huge, jagged trench in the earth.
Han Xiaoxiao was still using her mouth, the only part of her body that could still move, to bite Ye Yiqing's neck, hastening his death.
She has abandoned her dignity, all for the sake of final victory!
"Never mind all that, hurry up and kill [Ultimate]!"
As Jian Luo bled, she roared at Brown, then stood up in an almost contorted position, raised her knife, and faced Ye Yiqing.
"Alright, hold on!"
Without wasting any words, Brown produced a spatial blade in his hand, his thigh muscles bulged with veins, and he charged forward, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ye Yiqing growled, grabbing Han Xiaoxiao's head, which was biting his neck, with one hand.
Just as he was about to crush it with force, Jian Luo shakily swung her knife at him.
Ye Yiqing could only instinctively raise his sword to defend, and then slashed out with his backhand.
However, due to Han Xiaoxiao's constant harassment from behind, the attack missed its mark, striking Jian Luo's shoulder but not fatally.
Without a moment's pause for the pain in her shoulder, Jian Luo continued to grip the knife with trembling hands.
With a slight swaying sound from the blade, he calmly looked at his opponent.
Ye Yiqing stiffly swung his knife in response.
The straight sword and the samurai sword made a soft clanging sound, without even a spark flying.
Their contorted figures and stiff movements made them look like elderly people on their last legs fighting with canes.
Although it appeared to be a gentle process, it was actually exceptionally brutal.
This is the final battle between two soldiers on the verge of death on the battlefield.
"Roar!!!... Roar...!"
Xiunuosi got up again and continued to roar at Hela, but this time his roar was noticeably hoarse.
The black surface that had been excitedly swaying on its body began to slowly dissipate.
Xiunuosi is also nearing his limit.
Yet he remained frenzied, his eyes fixed on the white figure, roaring as he clawed at her with countless sharp claws.
Hela offered no resistance, standing silently in place to await the attack.
The sharp claws tore through Hela's skin, but the wounds healed the instant the claws left her.
Under the relentless attacks, Xiunuosi could no longer withstand the heavy losses.
After delivering a final claw strike to Hela's face, he collapsed to the ground with a thud. The black mist around his body and his eyes completely vanished, leaving only a pink shield protecting him.
Hela remained standing firmly.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Brown charging toward her.
For some reason, Hela, who had been motionless, suddenly reacted.
He took a step back, his legs straining as he prepared to retreat.
"Woof--!!!"
Just as Hela was about to retreat, a deafening bark, like an ultrasonic wave, struck Hela body.
Hela froze, halting her retreat.
The pug, barely clinging to life in the distance, could no longer hold on after unleashing its attack. Its head, covered in blood, collapsed limply into a pool of blood, slowly losing its vitality.
Hela shook her head and quickly recovered from the attack. At this moment, Brown and Hela were still some distance apart.
Hela could easily dodge her if she wanted to.
Just as Brown was beginning to feel a sense of despair, his eyes seemed to see something. He was first startled, then a look of complexity and strangeness crossed his face.
Despite being covered in blood, Keke mustered her courage and hugged Hela from behind.
Hela, who was about to run away, was stopped in her tracks by the sudden hug.
Since Hela and Keke are almost the same height, Keke's head just reaches Hela's neck.
Perhaps out of fear, or for some other reason, Keke clung tightly to Hela's chest with both hands, burying her head in the other's neck.
It didn't look like he was controlling her; it looked more like he was embracing a companion reluctant to part ways.
This also puzzled Brown greatly.
Although he knew nothing about Keke, he knew that Coco was simply not strong enough to hold Hela.
But what lay before him was Hela, who was being held motionless by Keke.
Although he had many questions in his mind, he knew he couldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The speed of his legs accelerated to the maximum.
The spatial slash, capable of severing everything, finally reached Hela's abdomen.
The Space Slash into Hela's fleshy abdomen without any resistance, continuously approaching the core within her abdomen.
As Hela's Life was drawing to a close, Keke, who had buried her head in Hela's neck, suddenly opened her mouth towards Hela's ear.
"Thank you... Sister Hela..."
It contains endless and complex gratitude, as if it encompasses everything from the past.
Hela, who had been somewhat relieved and whose expressionless face changed upon hearing this sincere gratitude.
A genuine smile appeared on my face.
Click!
The core containing all the souls and Power of the Source of the [Five Calamities] was easily cleaved in two by the spatial expansion.
The crisp cracking sound was the triumphant horn that resounded throughout the entire arena.
The endless stream of multicolored power surged uncontrollably through the shattered core.
A heaven-reaching power erupted from Hela's body, transforming into a five-colored pillar of light that shot straight to the sky.
Finally, at an altitude of ten thousand meters, it exploded with a deafening roar, like a firework blooming amidst the blood and smoke of the battlefield.