What a pity, what a pity.

These are Lelouch's words, and these are L's words. Two people said the same words in different places, facing the same situation, and the two wise men had exactly the same idea.

What's a pity?

C.C. was confused and had no idea what L’s words meant.

On the other side, Gao Xiaowan and Liu Ling also frowned in unison. They also felt embarrassed. Not only were they embarrassed, they even began to show nervous and awkward expressions on their faces.

Why is this?

No one knows, maybe Liu Mengchao is the only one in the whole world who really understands the thoughts of these four people, right?

But now Liu Mengchao is just a fake imitated by MR.2, so he didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched the scene quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but C.C. felt as if countless years had passed. The questions hidden in her heart finally couldn't be answered, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why on earth are you all talking about pity now?"

This was what C.C. asked. Her brows were furrowed and her face was full of seriousness. It seemed that if L could not give her a satisfactory answer, she would beat up this wise man.

This scene was a bit too serious, and L shrank his neck subconsciously. He only felt a chill constantly emanating from C.C.'s body. This aura was so strong that he even felt a chill.

The feeling of being stared at by a big cat.

It's too scary...

L looked at C.C. subconsciously, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and finally spoke slowly.

"It's easy to say. I'm just worried that you can't understand it now."

"Then tell me in an easy-to-understand way."

This is C.C.'s answer, which is full of women's characteristics. For women, they only need answers. If they can't understand it in the end, then it must not be their own responsibility. It is the men who are the answers who have not fulfilled their responsibilities.

, and did not explain it to myself very well.

This must be the case!

C.C. thought, and the smile on his face became more obvious. This also made L feel that the temperature around him was getting colder. He subconsciously wanted to find a place where he could hide from the woman in front of him.

But it's a pity that L feels that although he is a little stronger than the average person in terms of physical fighting ability, he is still far from C.C.'s opponent.

Thinking of this, L sighed heavily and kept searching in his mind, trying to explain the current situation in simple words.

"We're having a team fight now, aren't we?"

L said slowly, with a pleading expression on his face. He seemed to be hoping that C.C. would understand the meaning of his words.

"I know, and I also know who our opponent is!" C.C. said with a smile, but the chill in his words became more obvious. This was obviously a sign that a woman was going to be angry.

L swallowed subconsciously and slowly organized his words.

"Very good, this is obvious, isn't it? Let's use an analogy..." L said, gently wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and said slowly. "A team battle is like two groups of people fighting against each other.

play cards."

"play cards?"

The corners of C.C.'s eyes were raised, and the provocation was obvious. She was angry, why did L speak to her in such a cautious tone, as if she were facing an idiot.

"Hmm... I think you must understand, right? It's like two groups of people playing cards. Only we know the cards we hold. On the other hand, the enemies in our team fight only know the cards they hold.

You know, is that right?" L said as he shook his head helplessly, "In other words, both of our groups have trump cards that can determine the outcome of the war."

"True card?"

C.C. nodded slightly, and she seemed to understand a little bit what L meant. Just like two armies facing each other, the force that sends out the reserve team first is often the one that has reached the end of its rope. His enemy can easily follow the opponent's actions and take

Targeted measures. In this way, only oneself will suffer.

"I assume you've thought of this too?"

As L spoke, the smile on his face became more and more playful. He seemed to be glad that he had met a great opponent, and he seemed to be lamenting his misfortune to have encountered such a difficult enemy.

"I don't know if he had planned this task from the beginning, or if he had to wait until we entered the main god's space and then arranged it according to our strength." L said, while slowly stretching out his hand.

He pointed out his finger and said, "Look, first assign each of us to different hells."

"So what?"

Although he roughly understood the meaning of L's words, C.C.'s amber eyes were still full of doubts. How did the enemy see through the strength of his group, and how did he know the trump cards of his group.

"It's very simple." L said with a slight sigh, "For example, Mikasa, Levi, and Liu Ling were assigned to the first floor at the beginning. In fact, this is a hint."

As L spoke, he raised a finger.

"Their strength is equal to the strength of the first level, or slightly higher."

"Higher? That's wrong." C.C. immediately reacted and retorted, "The three of them fought all the way to the third floor and ended when they met Liu Mengchao. If their strength was only just higher than the first floor,

Then it is impossible to pass through the second level of hell."

"This is his brilliance." L said while shaking his head gently, "Liu Ling, Levi and Mikasa, although their strength is higher than the first level, they can still pass the second level.

on the second floor, but in fact they had a very thrilling life, and they even said that they had reached the peak of their strength.

It's all over the place." L said, frowning more and more, "Let's not talk about Liu Ling, just Levi and Mikasa. Their abilities are still not beyond the scope of human beings. In other words, they are just simple.

The physical body is enhanced, but a person's physical body still has a limit..."

"In other words...is it the upper limit?"

C.C.'s eyes lit up. She now understood what L meant. But if each level of hell corresponds to a person's ability, then how should we explain the abilities of Saber and Shana? Their abilities

It has obviously gone beyond the physical enhancement and has reached the point where it can only appear in myths and legends. That kind of extraordinary and holy ability is not something that an ordinary person can master.

"Are you trying to say that Saber and the others are far more powerful than the second level?" L seemed to see through the confusion in C.C.'s eyes and said with a smile, "But this is the shrewdness of our opponents."

As soon as L finished speaking, he directly raised his hands and drew a line in front of himself.

This line has no special color, and seems to be just something drawn in the air with bare hands. However, C.C. standing in front of L seems to see an insurmountable chasm in this transparent line.

You can't cross it. You can only look at this natural chasm and sigh.

"What do you mean?" C.C. asked in confusion, with a puzzled expression on his face. Those amber eyes seemed to be filled with question marks at this moment, and they were rushing toward L overwhelmingly.

"This is another line, the line about attack power." L said slowly, "I think you will be familiar with the other name of this line. That is... Magellan."

"Magellan!?"

C.C. subconsciously exclaimed. Of course she knew the name. After all, her memory was not so bad that she had just defeated an enemy and then forgot the name of the enemy in the blink of an eye.

It’s just that L specifically mentioned Magellan’s name to explain what?

Could it be... C.C. thought subconsciously, the eyebrows that looked like willow leaves also frowned slightly, like catkins fluttering in the wind under the moonlight, fluttering, just dancing softly with the moonlight.

"That's what I mean." L smiled and nodded, confirming what C.C. said, "Magellan is a person whose whole body is full of venom because he ate the poisonous fruit. Therefore, ordinary physical attacks cannot have the effect.

The ability to defeat Magellan must be something superior to his ability."

As he spoke, L raised his hands, but his hands were not on the same level. His right hand was higher and his left hand was lower.

"Look, the left hand represents the attack power of Saber and Shana, which is a power that cannot be exerted solely by relying on the body. This power is very strong, but it is not enough to directly defeat Magellan." L said while adding

He looked at his right hand again. At the same time, C.C. also shifted his gaze and cast his gaze on L's right hand.

"And my right hand represents the ability of the Death Note and the ability of Lelouch GEASS. Both abilities are not abilities that ordinary people can imagine. In other words, they are more like commands. They can directly make people die, no matter who

How strong a person's ability is. And this is the difference between us and Saber and the others."

"You mean..."

C.C. seemed to understand a little bit what L said.

"Yes, that's what I mean. The previous measurement of Mikasa and Levi was to measure the lower limit of our group's attack power, but from another aspect, defeating Magellan is to

Measure the upper limit of the attack power of our group."

As soon as L finished speaking, the whole room immediately fell into a deathly silence.

C.C. stared at L blankly with his amber eyes, speechless in surprise, and his mood that had suddenly improved due to defeating Magellan also dimmed at this moment.

I originally thought that my group of people had crossed a high mountain peak, but I didn't expect that this seemingly insurmountable mountain peak was just a prop used to measure the strength of my group of people.

Now the upper limit of the attack power of my group has been clearly measured. On the other hand, the lower limit of the attack power of my group has also been clearly known.

"The range of our attack power is already known to the opponent, and he only needs to prepare accordingly." L said with a contemptuous curl of his lips, "But what about our opponent who is about to start a team battle?

"

"opponent……"

C.C. also followed L's words and frowned slowly.

The opponents of my group are about to start a team fight. What kind of people are they? Are they good at physical attacks, destroying the enemies in front of them like berserkers, or are they like a mage, good at using things beyond imagination?

An attack that directly causes your opponent to collapse?

have no idea!

The eyes of the people in my group were all darkened, and they were completely unaware of the situation they were about to face. Such a scene would be too terrifying...

Thinking of this, C.C. also felt a chill running down his spine and his legs softened involuntarily.
To be continued...