Animusfia closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Facing the scene in front of him, he used his brain with all his strength to think of a way to solve the situation.
The trump card that he can currently rely on, Heracles and his way to lead the sun, are no longer effective under the influence of the sudden appearance of the Demonic Pillar.
And Apollo, who is ultimately worth relying on, should not be able to directly exert the power of the oracle that "only light can kill the moon" at this time.
This is like a missile that has locked on the target suddenly losing its guidance system.
If the missile loses its guidance, then only the missile will be left.
Animusfia, who had exhausted nearly all her magic power and had difficulty standing and breathing, could not launch Apollo again, a weapon that could defeat the Moon Goddess in an instant.
And even if he could launch Jason's Argo again, without the help of Hercules, Apollo might not be able to reach the full moon in the end.
hateful.
Animusfia has almost racked her brains, but she still hasn't been able to come up with an effective method for the current situation.
He had heard that when people are in harsh environments such as storms or severe cold conditions, the work efficiency of the brain will be greatly improved. However, Animusfia, who was under a natural disaster that could destroy the human world once, felt that I haven't seen any improvement in my brain function.
Maybe it's because his upper limit is right here.
Animusfia thought rather pessimistically.
How many people think that they are better than others?
Animusfia, who has not done any systematic research, does not know the details, but based on his own situation, he assumes that most people probably think that they are more or less better than others.
Although this will lead to a paradox——————
There are only a few people who are relatively good, and the sad thing is that most people think they are the better party.
This sad conclusion only leads to another sad conclusion.
While most people think that they are better, a considerable number of people do not have a clear understanding of themselves or——————
Do not overestimate your own capabilities.
Animusfia, who once confidently believed that she was a genius, must also be one of those people who have no self-awareness and overestimate their abilities.
Fortunately, such pride did not stay with him for long.
Not long after that, Animusfia realized that although his thinking ability was indeed considered aura, it was still far from reaching the so-called "excellent" level.
If excellence is defined as those who are in the top 20%, then Animusfia believes that she can only be considered one of those hovering around the 40%.
Therefore, her mentor always talked about his stupidity, but Animusfia never took it to heart and accepted it calmly.
Compared to the old man with great achievements, Animusfia was indeed stupid.
Therefore, the old man's evaluation of him was no longer insulting or humiliating, but simply stating the facts.
Since he has two hands, there is nothing wrong with others saying that he has two hands; since he is born stupid, there is nothing wrong with others saying that.
Hydra's snake venom has penetrated deeply into Animusfia's lungs, and the severe pain is like a tide, eroding the nervous system that Animusfia simulated with magic, but he still can't figure it out. What is a good way to save Li Xiang and others who have fallen into the sea?
"Sorry...Ritsuka, this is all I can do..."
Protecting the Argonaut from crashing into the land made of moon crystals was the last thing Animusfia could do.
Although Animusfia can forcibly shut down her magic nerves to block the transmission of pain from the source, the result of this is that Animusfia's whole body shut down except for her brain.
Animusfia, who had shined in the first two singularities, could only accept this reality helplessly——————
There was absolutely nothing he could do now.
This feeling is really bad.
It’s no wonder that the girl was so looking forward to the power and the results it would bring—what happened.
Animusfia now deeply understands Fujimaru Ritsuka's experience of encountering all three singularities including singularity F and not missing once.
At the same time, it also reminded him of the painful memories of watching his body deteriorate day by day, losing the ability to move part by part.
At this moment, Animusfia could only hope for a miracle to happen.
"Wait and hope," in the words of the last page of the book he had read in his spare time.
Gu————Animusfiya barely stood above the water, curling her lips bitterly.
“Wait and hope?”
He whispered short sentences that sounded serious.
Although it was a bit offensive, Animusfia still wanted to say that this sentence was nonsense.
Waiting and hoping? It sounds nice to say, but after a little basic thinking, you can see its essence.
It is nothing more than giving up resistance when there is nothing you can do, and blindly waiting for that illusory hope.
Maybe sometimes that glimmer of hope does come, but more often than not, it's just blind waiting and ending in hope.
Just like herself who was finally facing endless darkness in the hospital, Elizabeth was emaciated to death in the castle and Nero was facing three sunsets.
Hope never comes by waiting for a handout.
No matter how much you wait, the story you don’t write will not continue automatically.
If you want to truly grasp that glimmer of hope, you must not rely on waiting.
Animusfia tightly grasped the Spear of Ouranos in her hand, and the nails on her fingertips were inadvertently embedded deeply into the palm of her hand under his force.
He once thought that he had grasped the pen that wrote his destiny, but this was not the case.
As things stand now, Animusfiya can only make the appointment obediently.
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"Don't give up at this point!!!"
As if he had penetrated Animusfia's heart through the sea and the distance, Jason's roar penetrated everything, reached Animusfia's ears, and echoed throughout the sea.
Then under Animusfia's incredible eyes, the huge figure rose up from the depths of the sea again.
Lifting up together with that figure, there was the Argonaut held in his hands, and Jason standing at the bow of the ship.
"Hey! Director over there! What are you doing standing there?"
Jason looked at Animusfia, who was just a small dot in his eyes, and shouted loudly.
While shouting, he winked at Hercules who was holding him.
Hercules, who had already understood his best friend, immediately used his free hand to grab Animusfia, who was standing stunned above the sea.
Then Animusfia, who was spinning around, reached the same height as Jason and the Argonaut in the blink of an eye.
"Director!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was excited to see Animusfia come back to him and the others.
"Fate will not be rewritten on its own. There is no hope just by waiting."
As if he had seen through Animusfia's thoughts, Jason continued:
"If you want to change your destiny, you have to rely on your own efforts."
"well---"
Animusfia sighed helplessly.
"Although that's what I say..."
He then turned to look at Hercules, who although he had escaped from the Demonic Pillar under the water, was still harassed by the Hydra snake venom like him, and shared the same illness.
"But if this happens, the atmosphere will disappear completely."
Although Hercules still maintained his giant-like figure under the influence of the snake venom, the weakness in his spirit base had already reached the point where he was on par with Animusfia.
The atmosphere is also rapidly spreading towards outer space when Hercules can no longer maintain it.
"Ha, then you are looking down on us too much."
However, Jason had an uncharacteristically confident smile on his face.
