"" Shall I increase my speed? Avoid it well. ""

From there Nick/Zem flirted with the white mask as he drew a trajectory as if the mirror reflected light. In contrast to a move as skillful as Olivia's, it's too unscrupulous a move.

"Shit, kick, kisa... ma...!

The white masked sword swung empty, and Nick/Zem's fist slammed into its empty chest. I think, on the diagonal, Nick/Zem escapes, or rapidly accelerates and hits the back of the revolving white mask, overlapping the attack of the infidelity. Contrary to earlier, it was the turn of the white mask to become fuller and more creative.

"" Now, if you don't have any more hands, it's time to end it?

"Don't lick me, lads...! Magic Enemy!

While the white mask casts the magic, he reaches out in an unspoiled direction.

"There... The Inductive Flame Ball!

And about ten spherical flames were emitted from the flat of his hand. I wonder if the flame floated slowly, it suddenly increases its speed and flies all in the direction of the variance.

"" Ah, yabe ""

Then all of a sudden, a fireball crashed into the space where there was supposed to be nothing, causing a small explosion.

"Again... you had deployed something like a thought armor around you. They were scaffolding it, moving it, making it look like it was floating."

""... you get it very well. If I were to add, he was using a trick that would give my body recoil at the same time as he stepped on it. A simple trick. ""

"It's... that sword that's controlling it!

The white mask stared at the sword of the bond that was floating in the air, swinging the sword and jumping.

"" Shit......! Oh, my God. ""

Nick/Zem smiles invincibly.

"Hmm, I can see you're after this one!

As Kizna laughed, she began to spin as she twirled on the spot.

It quickly becomes difficult to see and looks like a radiant disc.

The vicious sound of cutting through the air echoed.

"Shh!

There, the white mask carried out the slaughter without fear.

The moment the sword and sword were bumped, the light and heat so awesome that my eyes were about to burn. Because of each other's speed and impact too strong, the collision of sword strikes is no longer the same as the explosion of a bomb.

"Whoa, you're gonna have trouble forgetting this one."

Nick/Zem didn't miss the white mask that collapsed after being pushed by a sword attack. Strike your hands and feet and elbows into the white mask with the momentum of a shell. And the moment the white mask turns its consciousness to avoid Nick/Zem's attack, the sword of bond strikes as it draws a parabola. Three hundred and sixty degrees all within Nick/Zem's attack range. No matter how strong the white mask was, it was impossible to handle everything. And as Nick/Zem's heel struck the white masked brain weather, the white mask fell as he smashed the factory floor. I'm rolling on the floor in big letters.

""... Did you do it?

A slight silence came to the quiet abandoned factory.

Expectations of victory mix with calculations that it can't possibly end with something like this.

And as he betrayed his expectations and proved his calculations, the laughter of the white mask rang.

"Kuku... I have to compliment you. It's been a long time since I've been here...!

The white mask rises loosely with such words. And there was zero red light coming out of the gap in black armor. It's like a huge amount of power is swelling up like a balloon, I even get that impression.

"" Kizna, what is that...?

'... if that was really the sacred coat, the emergency evacuation mode would have been activated. You'll be twice as fast as you've ever been. It's not just speeding up. Because the speed of the cranial nerve itself accelerates, think of it as doubling the sword crossing.'

"" Dude... you make it easy on me!

"Get ready...... no more sparing time!!!

From there, he fell into a complete adhesive state.

The sound and brilliance of thunder blew up the abandoned factory. The walls and floors are no longer cracked and seem to be falling apart. We're both just doing fine because we're fighting with a policy of narrowing the boundaries of junction magic and not expanding the battlefield, and if the aftermath of the attack leaks at all, the surrounding buildings and humans will blow up.

Such a dangerous contour-like adhesive state eventually makes its way to the end.

"Heh heh... how about you guys...! I'm proud to have been able to antagonize you so far!

Nick/Zem was starting to get pushed.

Thought armor outfits bounce off too much pressure, and the light of the bonding sword is starting to creep somewhere.

I was beginning to see the bottom of the magic.

"" You can't do most things like overtake our attacks so far. You're amazing, too. ""

"Hmm, do you need a praise or something from a young man? But I'll remember you."

"" I'm going to do that too... Bye, white mask. Your defeat is that you've focused too much on winning. "

"Ha, now what..."

And that was the moment the white mask was about to say.

Suddenly, the white masked chest coat swelled creepily.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha... ma...!?"

"No... that went well for improvisational combinations"

That was when the pressure coming from the back ran through the body of the white mask and exploded in the opposite chest area.

The identity of the pressure under which the white mask was subjected was Olivia's all-powerful clapping. I've been watching my chances of pretending to withdraw and regain strength, refining my magic, and deciding on the last shot.

"" You knew it would be smarter to sit around like this and decide in a fight. But it's a battle in which you've wrapped yourself in a magic guide, trapped your enemies in a junction, and you've created even a situation in your favor. I won't make you coward. ""

Nick/Zem had a mean grin on his mouth that Zem occasionally showed.

"Sophisticated...!

"I'm coming! Nick... Mr. Zem?

"I don't care either way."

Olivia makes a deadly blow to the steep point of the human body.

And all in vain, Nick/Zem's fist punched the jaw of the grated white mask.

The mask smashed and the fragment fell to the floor to make a mild noise.

"Nick! Zem!

The reddish space...... As the created junction of the white mask disappeared, Tiana and the others rushed over.

Just then, the Combination (Union) was solved, and Nick and Zem entered the floor.

They both ran out of magic and strength and breathed constantly.

"I'm tired... I thought I was gonna die."

"To the boulder. You've been prepared to die all this time..."

"Too unscrupulous, Zo"

Nick got his hands on Karan and stood up nicely.

"I'm sorry... but it's not over yet."

At the end of Nick's gaze, there was a man who didn't move as perfectly as he died.

Below the white mask was the man with the brunette beard.

He has a stern face but is now dirty in his own spit blood and is no longer a bug breath.

"If you think it's a demon or something, aren't you human? I don't know... I think he's gonna die."

"Remove your magic gear and gear to heal. Let the monkey bite you too so you can't cast magic..."

Zem tried to move, that was when.

"... Huh?

Something flew away at a tremendous speed, making a tall noise.

"Guuuuuuuu..."

"Mr. Nargarva!?"

Just a small hole was piercing near Nargarva's heart.

If you look, there was an odd iron cylinder stretched out of the white masked cuff.

I think it was dyed after it was cooked and it is a lustrous black iron cylinder.

It wasn't even fitted with treasure balls like the magician's wand.

"I didn't know we had to rely on such small craftsmen. But this is my deal."

The voice of the white mask had no idea that it had fulfilled its mission, and was full of discouragement.

"He's alive, dude! Everybody, put up your shields! Zem...... is out of gas or damn......!

"Understand!

"Over here! Ice Shield!

Be alert to strange attacks and Nick squeezes his temper and skips instructions. As Karan stepped forward and set up his dragonbone sword like a shield, Tiana put up extensive defensive witchcraft while being protected by Karan. Zem comes close to exercising healing magic, but it doesn't work because he's out of magic. Not good as this. All of them were anxious.

but there was no pursuit from the white mask. Instead of the attack, a strange voice leaked out of its mouth that could not be with a man or a woman.

"Confirm the friction of the Soul of Heroes [Kamioka's Right Emen]. Run the disposal process'

At the same time, his face, which was still dying, boiled, smoked and disappeared.

Behind the smoke, there was a loose end.

Everyone is confused by this unusual situation, by this unusual look.

In the midst of that confusion, the white mask rose.

"Hey, what is this guy... dead man...? Demons......?

"Well, I don't know. I don't even know. Whatever...... my white mask's turn seems to be over. Farewell, strong adventurers."

A distressed voice burst out of his mouth.

But behind that emotional abundance, the motion from it was too inorganic.

I could even say it was insectic.

When I was fighting, I couldn't see the streamlined work filled with everything from the heavenly edge of my head to my toes.

"We'll run a suicide bomb to keep it confidential."

The white mask opens the chest of the armor.

Then there was a white treasure ball.

When the white mask turns it with its fingers, the treasure ball lights a disastrous red light.

"Hey, suicide bomber... could it be..."

"I don't care what you say! With this amount of magic, you can't blow up every building!

Kizna makes a badly panicked voice.

"Are you serious......!?"

"Guys! Over here!

Tiana points to the overthrown laundry kettle and tries to get everyone in there. Nick took on Nargava, who remained down with Zem, to go in Tiana's direction.

"Stop... Noon is dead... for nothing..."

"Ugh, I don't know if you're gonna get a prize for dying here, though! Get butched in jail, make amends, then die!

Nick jumps into the laundry kettle as he freshly becomes Nargarva.

Almost at the same time, a tremendous roar echoed.