Nick can no longer even afford to fight back and is desperately focused on dodging.

"What's up, what's up, what's the momentum up until just now! To this extent!

"Ku......!

Don't be confused.

Nick remembers his master's words at a moment of distress. The boulder gave birth to arms at this moment a little, but it's not like there are no similar demons. There are also ghostly demons with multiple arms, or golems, in the C-rank labyrinth. They are all powerful enemies. But Argus, Nick's master, was dealing with it calmly.

Oh, that's not invincible.

It looks like it has a lot of attack range and maneuvers.

"But... there's only two eyes and one head. The number of fingers holding the sword increased to twenty. The width of the elbow or shoulder joint movement narrows. More strength means more weakness."

Nick stared calmly at the bovine walrus slaughtered by himself. Sneak a slash, avoid a spike, and aim with a dagger at an extended arm poking at a slight gap. Bovine waka also wrapped his tongue around Nick's delicate and intransigent movements.

"Interesting! Something that comes up against me without fear!

"Ugh... I can't breathe...!

But no matter how much of a gap he poked, Nick was pushed by the demon's strength and maneuver.

Nick's downside is that he can't beat his opponent. I learned a new technique, Kimen Ko (Stepping) and gained enough power, but that's not yet enough to work for a real monster. Nick was saddened by it when he saw the enemy in front of him.

"I wonder how he defeated the white mask then..."

"That's something you can afford to talk to yourself about. But how are you doing?

"Uh, can I talk to you for a second?"

"That's good."

What, the voice leaked out of Nick's mouth.

"If you have a chance, you can try. Why are the people behind you watching all the time in the first place? You can come, right?

Survivors, on the contrary, were more confused by the strange voice of the bovine walrus.

Reasonable demons like this rarely come to your attention.

"Sure it is, but why are you two doing something like a duel"

But Verrocchio asked more than a bovine walrus.

The cow who sees it laughs strangely when it comes.

"It's because Xing got on...... Hmm, conversations with Ningen are still interesting. My men are very blunt in conversation."

"Normal demons, I guess."

Nick sighs in awkwardness.

"Mr. Verrocchio, help me if you're not having this conversation."

"Excuse me. I thought it was just right for you to see how it went. There's no way he's moving his subordinates."

"If that's what you prefer, I will?

"Give me a break... I'm usually one of the Great Augs here. How much are you gonna hurdle up?"

"I see, are you attacking before the birth of Nong? Then we'll have to clear the children of their depression."

"Yabe, it's a snake."

"All of you, go!

In that bovine word, the augs who had refrained stood up in unison.

The Great Augs hit the adventurers. Say they're highly intelligent. The orgasm also has a strong fighting instinct. Besides, there are weapons lubricated here. He carries thoughtful weapons such as long swords and spears that he probably would have picked up himself.

"Nah!

The avant-garde and avant-garde bumped into each other.

Karan, Kizna, and Marcus show so much collaboration that they don't think it's the first time. In terms of strength alone, the Great Aug is superior, and even in numbers, the enemy is superior. The boulder Karans were also at a disadvantage following the onslaught of the Augs. It's a weapon that each one of us is unfamiliar with. It's more than enough to outrage the attack. But what is required here is a victory, not an extension. And that's not an individual victory. It's a team win.

"Mr. Swissen, take this!

"Leave it to me!

Switzerland has received a weapon from Bellocchio. Bellocchio is the spear with magic. Flashing from the tip of the spear. I used this as a throwing spear before, but this time it was different.

"Whoa, whoa!

Swissen stormed straight with a spear.

The moment the tip pokes the Great Aug, an awesome explosion winds up.

"... gaha"

When the explosion calmed down, far rear, an empty great orga of wind holes fell down on his chest.

And Tiana's shooting chakram strikes at the distracted Great Aug. Willie also uses the Magic Sword to restrain the Great Auga.

"Is the depression clear?

Nick fingered a herd of great orgasms at a disadvantage while desperately avoiding a bovine waka attack. It's meant to be a mild provocation.

"We'll do it inside."

But the bovine waka didn't see any upset.

Rather, the words of praise were not ironic. Nick even felt as if they were genuine.

"You've got enough face for yourself."

"In terms of power, it would be. Stupid, weak, but cute disciples. It's no sneak getting knocked down like this... Well"

That's what Ushiwaka said, hands up gently.

"Everybody back off!

And using the word as an opportunity, the Great Augs formed a formation.

About five people have solidified and advanced, followed by other Great Augs.

Neither Swiss nor Karan could resist the pressure of that rush by accident, and they were bounced off.

"... Huh?

Impossible.

That thought struck everyone's head.

"Ha ha! I just wanted to play some more, but I'm sorry!

"Oh, wait! Hey! You're lying!?

Bovine walrus show incredible leapfrogging and gently go beyond the head of [survivors] or [wanderers].

Obviously it was an anomaly. It's impossible for a demon to escape in front of a human being. Attacking humans is like instinct to demons. Rather, it can even be described as harsher than the appetite and sleep appetite felt by humans and organisms.

"That's not good. Ushiwaka gave priority to maintaining its strength as a whole over its immediate wars and desires. Maybe he's keeping his strength outside the labyrinth."

Verrocchio looked more sinister than ever.

"Is that... rampage (stampede)"

"No doubt about it."

Verocchio snorts at Nick's inquiry.

Runaway (stampede) is when a bunch of demons go out of the labyrinth and act as a group. Naturally, the demon's aim is human. Seek pure struggle or killing, not water or food. Labyrinth cities have sufficient defense, but otherwise small villages, it is not strange to turn them into scorched soil, as the words say, rather than metaphors.

"We're going after him!