To Save My Favourite Character, I Decided To Destroy the Game’s Plot

The dependents who raised their swords to slaughter Galdias were pierced by the blue lightning and stopped their movement.

　The armor melts and crumbles. The battlefield stagnates. Realizing his own death, Ghardias turned his gaze to the one who had saved him.

　A man with blond hair and blue eyes, who stepped into the death place with ease and smiled fearlessly. The man who was not inferior to the overwhelming existence of the two was...

"Haiyan or ...... why are you here?"

'If it's a battle of the crawlers, Arcadia will win and that will be the end of it. You don't need my help now. I found something more interesting right there, you know."

Haiyan answered, his smile deepening as he looked at enamies , who immediately began to regenerate.

"I see. I see. This is why you're being pushed."

The regenerative power to instantly recover from a fatal wound. The fighting power that surpasses that of Ghardias, who is now stronger than Hyann's remembered form. The skin piercing sensation is the same as one would have against a superior opponent.

　Because of the strength of the highest peak of mankind, Haiyan understood the threat level of his enamies . In terms of the order of their overall strength and presence, they could not be defeated.

　But even so, he was able to maintain his composure because he had absolute confidence in himself. Haiyan readied his sword and took a step forward. In response, his dependents began to move.

"Don't let your guard down! That thing--"

The warning from Ghardias was silenced by a deafening roar.

　The sound of explosions popped as the dependents stepped forward. The footsteps were obliterated by the impact, and the propulsive force generated by the explosion caused the two to leap over the gap between them. With the ferocity of specs that even the grown-up Ghardias could not match, the dependents turned on Haiyan at a speed range that was out of this man's league...

"Too slow!"

　Souden surpassed everything from the rear. The fastest man clad in lightning leisurely takes the lead.

A moment shorter than the blink of an eye, he took the lead.

　Countless sword stripes were drawn in a moment shorter than the blink of an eye. Numerous slash marks were carved around the family members.

　Just as Ghardias has mastered the martial arts, Haiyan has mastered speed. Although each of them is inferior to the other in terms of overall strength, they have one thing in common: they do not give up their advantage.

　Because of the minute wounds, each one regenerates instantly. Because of their light attacks, if the attack and defense are protracted, the dependents will have the advantage.

However, Haiyan, who repeats hit-and-away attacks, always takes the lead only at the moment of the connection, pushing the dependents with his sword pressure for a moment.

He then moves away before he is at a loss.

　A super-speed attack and defense with Souden bouncing. Even the direct subordinates of Ghardias present at the scene could not catch Hyang and his dependents with their eyes.

　The piles of flying debris and the roar and shockwaves caused by the clash of weapons made known one aspect of the battle in another dimension.

"Hey, General. How long are you just going to stand there and watch?"

"You dare to use me as a punching bag?"

In such a dimension, though, Ghardias stepped into it without hesitation.

　He, too, is the world's chosen one. He has the right to step into the realm of the chosen one.

The most perfect timing for Ghardias to see through the gap of dependents with overwhelming specs that could take out even Haiyan, he releases his spear.

『■■■■？』

The jet-black armor was gouged out, and the dependents were slightly scared. In the gap, a sword dance of divine speed is mercilessly struck. Lightning flashes.

"What's the matter, little wooden fool, you'll win if you land a single blow?"

Haiyan evades the slashes wielded with overwhelming velocity and power, but with even greater speed. He swung at the difference in speed, occasionally drawing the attention of his dependents by inflicting damage with his sword or lightning strikes,

"Humph!"

Ghardias unleashes a single flash that cuts through the gap between the two warnings.

Neither Haiyan nor Ghardias would have been able to compete with or push the dependents on their own.

If it were only by speed or technique, they would have been eventually defeated by the other's inexhaustible regenerating power. However, the two of them would have an advantage. And furthermore--

And furthermore....

　The dependents looked back toward the gates of the city as if they were popping. As if sensing something coming from that direction, he looked off into the distance.

"Is it Schneizel?"

　After a moment's delay, Galdias also noticed.

　　　　The battle situation is two against one. If another, overwhelmingly strong man were to join them, there would be no chance to defeat them, no matter how many dependents were present.

　They must have realized this. While keeping a wary eye on Haiyan and Galdias, the dependents took a step back and immediately began to flee.

　They were headed in the direction of the main gate. They were trying to escape to the outside.

Gardeas could not catch up with the serious-looking dependent and Hyann, who was superior in speed, could not chase after them without a plan, considering the risk of being one-on-one with the enemy for a long period of time.

　Therefore, the two would chase after the dependents while keeping a certain distance between them. If they give the other party the slightest degree of freedom, they will be able to pursue him,

"You fools! You block my way?"

"I don't think this is going to be enough of an obstacle for them. ......

　As if to block the path of the two chasing after them, countless black armors appear between them and their dependents. There are dozens of these monsters at a time, each with a level of strength that Norwin would fight to the death with on its own. With the aim of escaping the individuals who had taken Isaac in, they all bared their fangs at once.

"Oraa!"

　With all his might, he thrust his spear and crushed the head of the dependents.

"This is the third one. ......"

The amount of magic power consumed is 60% of what he felt.

 

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Frankel, Vasel, and the other tough guys are reaping the rewards, but it's still too early to settle down.

'I should hold out a little longer."

As I readjusted my spear with this thought in mind, all of the other dependents suddenly disappeared from the scene. The tension that had been spreading around them disappeared at the same time.

"Did they just disappear?"

I continued to be on the alert for a surprise attack, but no matter how long I waited, there was still no sign of the enemy.

"Are you all right?"

"Ah, Mr. Vasel. Yes, I'm fine. . More importantly, ......"

Yes, sir. I think it is better not to think that the crisis is over. Perhaps the theater has moved on.

" Moved ?"

"Correct".

　Vasel, Schneizel's subordinate, stared sharply toward the city, far away from here.

"It's quite far away, so it's faint, but I can feel the presence of earlier on the other side."

"Over there, that's the city, isn't it?'

"Yes. I don't know what in the world they are up to, but ......"

"No, hey, wait!'

　Did dozens of them just move toward the city?

That's where the original protagonist, Arthur, resides! If by any chance he gets caught in a battle and dies--.

　Oh no. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!

"Let's get going right now!"

"Norwin!

　I took Vasel and headed toward the main gate of the city.

T/n Today i will relese one more chapters . I  hope you are enjoying that series at leat a bit . If that not too hard pls rate high that series on novel update https://www.novelupdates.com/series/to-save-my-favourite-character-i-decided-to-destroy-the-games-plot/