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She floated alone high above the radiant light.
He unleashed the energy cannon with all his might.
The boundless sea before me evaporated completely after the light faded.
It was hit head-on by a hydrogen bomb, a weapon created by humans in the sky, and remained unharmed.
She is extremely fierce; even if the other party's race ranks higher than hers, she will never submit to them unless she has earned their approval.
She was also extremely arrogant, looking down on all creatures ranked below her in the racial hierarchy.
Jibril possesses extremely high combat prowess and an extraordinary thirst for knowledge. If she were given some knowledge she hasn't yet acquired, she might be able to set aside her pride.
[Combat Strength Rating: National Level B]
The visuals and sound abruptly ended there.
After a brief silence, the entire Academy City erupted in cheers.
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Chapter Twenty-One: Iskandar's Thoughts (Seeking flowers and recommendation votes)
"Fuck!"
"They're both at the national level, but I feel like Jibril is hundreds of times stronger than Rinne Sonogami!"
"I feel the same way."
Did you see it just now?
"He's so handsome!"
"Alone, he faced off against more than a dozen terrifying giants, three powerful dragons, and three mysterious fantasy species."
"These are all races even superior to the Skywing Clan."
"That's incredible!"
"I feel like I've become a Jibril fan."
"Jibril!"
"Jibril!"
"Jibril!"
"Jibril!"
"..."
People were going crazy, their minds filled with the dashing images of Jibril of the Skywing Clan in battle.
The corner of the seventh block.
Sonogami Rinne looked at the sky with resentment.
Before this, she had always been the focus of the world's attention.
But now the focus has changed.
It transformed into the body of some Skywing Clan member who was one level above her.
She clenched her fists tightly, her brows furrowed like pink jelly, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
"Why? My introduction only consisted of some text and a very short video, and this person who's ranked higher than me... that despicable woman, used this kind of synchronized audio and video introduction?"
"And there's even background music! What kind of power is this? I didn't feel anything unusual, yet I can hear sounds in my mind. Could these sounds be generated directly in my mind?"
However, she also understood that, based solely on the combat power displayed on screen, she was no match for her opponent.
After all, it's impossible for one to withstand a hydrogen bomb unscathed.
Don't underestimate the difference between Grade B and Grade C.
Rinne Sonogami knew all too well that there was still a long way to go.
Inside the palace of the Invisible Empire.
Yhwach looked up at the sky with interest, his gaze falling from the frozen image.
"The Winged Race created by the God of War?"
"The outside world is really interesting."
Raingrain Hasward bowed respectfully and said:
"Your Majesty, what do you think?"
"This Skywing species?"
Yhwach pondered for a moment and said coldly:
"The Skywing species don't seem to have the ability to reproduce. After we break through the surface and transcend the real world, what if these Skywing species get in our way?"
"Then let's eliminate them."
"Raingrain Hasward asked again."
"What if they don't hinder His Majesty?"
Yhwach's eyes flashed coldly, and then he spoke again.
"Then erase their consciousness and make them our Quincy tools for ruling the real world."
Magic Planet.
Inside the Training Center of the Sixth Mobile Division.
"This...this...this is just too unfair!"
"Why can this woman use synchronized audio and visuals to introduce the story, while Nanoha only has some dry text, pitifully few images, and no background music?"
Fate clenched her fist and swung it wildly into the air, standing up for her best friend.
"I think it's discrimination."
"discriminate!"
"discriminate!"
"discriminate!!!!!!"
Nanoha Takamachi smiled and shook her head. For her, being on the list was already an immense honor; nothing else mattered.
"No, Fate, don't talk nonsense."
Fate was not satisfied and angrily pointed to the sky.
"By the way, who created this ranking list?"
"How does this person know the strength of all the strongest people in the universe and even rank them?"
Nanoha Takamachi continued to shake her head.
"I thought about this problem yesterday, and I even used the Security Department's magical instruments to investigate it last night."
"We cannot detect any source of power at all."
"Everyone can see and hear it, but the instruments aren't displaying anything."
Inside the Seventh District Cafe.
Everyone was stunned.
They were utterly shocked by the battle depicted on screen, a battle far beyond their comprehension.
Fighting against the superior species from ancient times.
Facing divine retribution alone.
It withstood a hydrogen bomb unscathed.
These images are incredibly clear and realistic.
Even the details are meticulously crafted.
It's something that ordinary people like them could never see under normal circumstances.
"sharp!"
"The god-slaying weapon is indeed powerful."
Marco didn't hesitate to express his admiration.
He recalled his Bird-Bird Fruit, his phoenix form, and suddenly wondered, "What is this thing?"
Extremely weak.
I had actually thought it was incredibly precious back in the One Piece world.
Looking at the whole world now, it's simply useless.
Being bitten by a vampire is better than having some kind of phoenix fruit.
Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of Ainz Ooal Gown and the others opposite him.
He remembered that there was indeed a vampire on the other side, and it was even at the True Ancestor level.
I have some ideas in mind.
The only uncertainty is whether Devil Fruits and vampire constitutions will conflict.
"Hahahaha... truly impressive."
"Even gods can kill weapons, so it's no wonder it's on this list."
Emperor Iskandar, leaning against the wall, embraced his Master Waver and laughed heartily.
"No... don't hold me so tight, I can't... breathe."
Webber was pinned down by the Emperor's arm, and his frail body could hardly bear it.
Suddenly, Iskandar lowered his voice and whispered in his ear:
"Tell me, if I could get the strongest people on this ranking list to help us, what would our chances of winning the Holy Grail War be?"
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