Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Humanity's Footscratch Previous

Time returns a little.

A world on earth where everything was eroded and transformed into a red and black color like the eyes of a demon. And the cracks in space that expose the abyss that appeared in the heavens of such a different world.

Dos, a crack in that space that scattered black distractions - after Hajime and the others safely jumped into the gate to [the Divine Realm], the messengers of God, who were swarming in the place, turned back their heels with no expression.

In the inorganic eyes that look down from far height is a crowd of people who show indifference in trying to defy God's will.

"" "" Judge God "" "

Words muttered by a different accent.

If the people on earth ask, I'm sure, "There's no reason to be judged or any other fine dust!," he would have argued aloud.

But the puppets of God, who could not possibly lend their ears to such objections, once cut off the two great swords, began to descend in unison with their silver wings flared. The frightening number of apostles who only modify their orbits with silver wings and then leave them almost to the free fall to rapidly approach the coalition are still a group of meteors that draw the tail of silver.

Given that spec, Hajime and the others don't exist who can stop them on this battlefield without bug characters. Even if they possessed a large number of objects such as flashing (anti-) artifacts (material rifles) that supported the entry of the Hajime and others, there was no reason for them to be enemies.

Therefore, for the Apostles what was about to begin was not battle or anything else, but rightly, just ravages, tasks like mowing weeds.

... I thought that was supposed to happen.

Not until everything in sight is filled with barrage.

"Shoot him!! Forgiveness is useless! Shoot me with the intention of running out!!

An enlarged decree echoes the coalition forces, and at the same time an uninterrupted barrage is released from all coalition soldiers.

Each soldier pulls the trigger with his rifle pointed over the sky, and each time a full metal jacket Modoki bullet is emitted, electromagnetically accelerated by an internal ore granted a "entanglement thunder".

Simultaneous shooting by rifle guns deployed to all Allied soldiers can be about hundreds of thousands of flashes in just one go and pierce the sky.

In addition, large, spare gating rail guns installed in fortresses and trenches simultaneously fill the sky with flashing light. That number is a thousand dings in total. Twelve thousand shots a minute. A thousand monsters raise it at the same time.

That's not all.

Again, a large, backup Orcan thousand aircraft unleashes hundreds of built-in missiles almost simultaneously. As the orange fire line rushes up the sky in unison, it's a sweeping word.

The hybrid weapons of modern science and otherworld-fantasy excited their fierceness without hassle, as they prioritized those who understood quickly about weapons and practiced handling them until critical. The weapon-specific advantages of "not dependent on personal skill" have unfortunately been demonstrated.

In an instant, a bunch of flashes and missiles filled the sky swallowed up the apostles who had fallen proudly.

A herd of rail guns, already to be hailed as walls, wears them relentlessly, one wind hole after another in their bodies, and a herd of missiles sprinkles with flames and shocks to bloom the lotus of red. The apostles caught in its bloom were flirted with by the storm of bombardment, which blew themselves up.

But even if the first battle was lightly killed because of alarm, there is a messenger of God. Immediately alert, scratch the barrage, slash it away, or try to break through forcefully and catch the enemy with a silver wing defense.

"Sweet."

Niyally and invincibly caught the mouth of a Haurian sniper who also played an octagonal six-arm role when the Hajimes entered. "Bardfeld, the inevitable, you are ten years old.

"A first reading was granted, and over the scope where the future position of the opponent appears as a phantom, he pulled the trigger naturally to breathe softly as he saw the apostle who had been through the blast flames.

As soon as possible, the same penetration-specific shelling as Schlagen flashed, striking the Apostle at an exquisite time who now set out to launch the attack, blowing its head clean.

Similar sights are accomplished by the extreme flashes emitted from all over the fortifications and trenches. It's all at the hands of a sniper team equipped with an improved version of Schlagen.

Did you see those snipers as dangerous, following the rays, "the inevitable Baldfelds, the apostles with their gaze on the snipers, are about to pop out simultaneously...

Now the Golem soldiers, holding back their snipers, with a gatling cannon on both arms and a missile pod on their shoulders, began firing simultaneously to protect the gap between the snipers.

"-"

Apostle trying to avoid it in a breathtaking way.

But it's too late. By then, the snipers had already caught their prey over the scope. Faster than aware, the finger hanging on the trigger moves suddenly. It's as if your body knows the best timing.

The result is natural. Another bright red flower blossomed in the sky.

It was supposed to be an equal task to slaughter, but there shouldn't already be any monsters in this place, but for some reason all the apostles scatter. Were we not messengers of God? Wasn't it the supreme force created in the supreme being, far from being reachable by man?

Nature narrowed the eyes of the apostles.

Know what a waste of resistance is.

One of the apostles shrugged.

Shortly afterwards, a silver shell pours down on the ground simultaneously from a distance, stopping it from descending.

Silver scowl.

It was fantastic and a very beautiful sight, but the consequences would be a tragic word of local heavy rainfall of the vicious itself.

Some were offset by barrages, but the Apostolic Artillery shelling, which made the body shine with silver magic and strengthen, most of it pushed through the barrage and approached the ground.

... and

"Big junction activated!

It was to be blocked overhead by the coalition forces.

Because an improved grand junction activated with the decree of Liliana, the commander-in-chief, received a meteor swarm of death.

In a silver flash opponent with the ability to disassemble, how can it be said that the Great Junction, an artifact of the Divine Age that has defended the Wang Du for many years, should be preserved for a few moments. But the great junction that is now securely protecting the coalition while spreading rainbow ripples has been improved by Hajime.

Originally, the boundaries that unfold while proportioning the range and intensity from the first to the third are concentrated in a single sheet, increasing the intensity. Naturally, it is also enhanced by sublime magic. It doesn't perfectly resist resolution, but it can be enough to let breakthroughs take time.

And that time earned is for striking the next hand in resurrection.

The first, barrage strike was only a surprise attack on a proud apostle. Literally, in their opponents, who boast misspecs, they are always dealt with after the first blow. Therefore, we must activate measures to enable people to fight the Apostle.

That's what

"To the choir. Please corrupt the puppets you call yourselves in your songs!

The loud Liliana directive echoes the battlefield.

The subject is priestly people, including women and children gathered on the roof of the fortress.

In a harsh atmosphere not resembling the battlefield, everyone poses as if to join hands and pray in unison in front of their chests. He/she is a priest of the Church who was spreading the teachings of the Episcopal Church in the peripheral Church, so to speak, the survival of the Episcopal Church. Those who were far from the center, or who were troubled from the center because they had too much pure faith.

In that sense, the real priests opened their mouths suddenly, following the command of an old man wrapped in the costume of a priest forming before them.

――――♪

A resounding melody.

It's a hymn. A song of blame for those who bless people and trample on peace and love. It is a dignified and sacred examination of guardianship and repudiation.

A magic formation rises at the feet of the choir. They increase the power and sound of the psalm itself at a tremendous level through the crystal columns placed by the way.

It echoes across the battlefield by pushing the sound of the explosion emitted by the weapon, which naturally also reached the ears of the apostles who were carrying out simultaneous shelling to break the Great Junction.

As soon as

"- Oh, this is powerful."

One of the apostles leaked his voice unexpectedly.

That would be no choice either. Anyway, I wondered if the silver light, which was a sign of the strengthening that was wrapped around me, had been fogged up, because instead the red light was wrapped around it, and the force was loose so that water flowed out of the container that had fallen out of the stopper.

Once upon a time, the magic activated by Pope Istals on Hajime, relative to the Apostolic Noint, over [Kamiyama] - "The Hymn of Hegemony Fall" - a vicious magic that combines the effect of inhibiting the movement of the opponent with the effect of debilitating it while the song sounds.

The phrase that magnifies the effect with sublimation magic, coupled with the deactivated spirits of incense weaving, is reproduced with soul magic via crystal columns.

The boulder cannot be pushed to a halt of function or weakened altogether, but it can disrupt the Apostolic Reinforcement state and further reduce the original spec by nearly 60%.

"Oh, I'll get rid of it"

The apostles' gaze is directed to the choir, which is the cause of their modulation. We're going to eliminate it as a matter of priority.

Several of the apostles formed one group and began to raise the Great Sword simultaneously. Immediately after, the concentrated and swollen silver sun.

The Great Junction has already screamed, albeit for a few moments, having received the ability to disassemble from countless apostles. If we are subjected to a concentrated silver shelling, this time it will collapse unbearably.

"But that's also assumed. Please give priority to the Apostle who is stopping the movement!

Liliana's decree three times. It is conveyed that the captains of each unit will command those further down and target the apostles who are concentrating on the cluster as a matter of priority.

The flock of fire lines stretching out to heaven over the earth never dilutes its density. Without dilution, the highly capable shooters sniped at the apostles who did not move simultaneously according to orders.

The apostles, who do not engage in cluster shelling, obstruct it. With two great swords, with silver wings, with feathers, intercept. However, the forcibly lowered specs and the red light wrapped around the body inhibit movement, so they cannot cope with outrageous, excessively powerful attacks that are disproportionate to the user's status.

One, and another, and the apostle, who is supposed to be an absolute mighty man, are slaughtered in the wind pit.

"Irregular, it doesn't have to be relative, so it gets in our way, so it's awesome."

A red light that wraps around you as if you were laughing. It's a monstrous glow that has left us many times. In contrast, the apostle, who was supposed to declare that there was no emotion or anything else, slightly vandalized his voice. Somehow, he visioned a grey-haired eyelid boy with his middle finger up laughing invincibly.

But the coalition was also not able to shoot down all the apostles, and, at last, the light of doom was shed from the silver sun, from which the concentration was completed.

Goo! and tremble the atmosphere, a total of fifty clustered silver shells strike straight into the great junction.

Rainbow ripples ripple hard, and pikier cracks enter the great junction.

"Oh my God, you're so sweet!

Such anger echoed in the corner of the fortress where the Great Junction artifacts were installed. That is the fury of Volpen, the kingdom's leading smelter. Craftsmen led by Volpen are smelting and repairing artifacts with harsh loads spreading cracks in real time. The hand is equipped with a finger extraction glove that bottoms up the ability to smelt. This romantic glove is made from Hajime.

"Lead the way, I can't do it anymore! I won't keep it!

"Chip, I don't have a choice. The Great Junction is a renunciation! After launching the Small Connections, concentrate on the Multiple Connections for the Choir!

"" "" "Understood" ""

After the Great Junction was destroyed, Volpen and the others activated a small junction that temporarily prevented shelling that might penetrate, and began to move hastily as it was. Abandon the junction that protects the Allied forces and focus all your efforts on managing the junction artifacts that concentrate and protect the choir.

As soon as the real-time restoration by smelting was abandoned, the cylindrical artifact spread cracks at once, and after a beat, it was crushed and scattered over the wood terminal dust with a pulverizing sound.

Its crushing sound also echoed outside the fortress, from the great junction of the rainbow.

Just as I saw one day in the King's Capital, I scatter sparkles and fragments and mist them.

The apostles jumped in together with their silver wings. The goal is obvious. It's a choir that's cutting their specs by 60%.

Now their rooftops are covered with rainbow multiple barriers like the Great Junction. Reducing the scale and making it a multiple barrier makes the overall strength more than the great junction. But if you concentrate and get targeted, they'll break through without keeping you for a few minutes.

"Ugh, ahhh!!

One of the Temple Knights, who was on the escort outside the junction protecting the choir, shouted and waved his sword. Screaming away at the imminent Apostolic Beauty a body that shudders naturally.

But in such a stiff move, even though it is weakening, there is no way that we can deal with an apostle who still boasts a misdigit spec.

"Out of the way."

He was blown away by a light torso cut by a sword wielded by a horizontal giraffe (...).

Yes, it was blown away, not cut off. It also left a strange paralysis in the arms of the Messenger who waved the Great Sword.

To that fact, the Apostle unexpectedly stops moving. If it is a blow of the Great Sword that has been granted the ability to disassemble, it must be easy to break each person even if only 40% of the power can be used. Yet I couldn't.

"Haaaaaa!!

"Eh."

A novice knight from behind the Apostle, who stopped moving to an incredible phenomenon, unleashed a blow of Tang Bamboo with an atmosphere of tearing free of atrophy and other fine dust. He was an apostle who would take it with his wings without even using a great sword, but instead of resisting the ability to disassemble, he sounds giddy and offensive and watches the knight sword plunge in.

So the scolding flew from the knight.

"Don't be frightened! We are knights. Guardianship is for real! Defend!"

"Captain David... Gu, excuse me. I'll help you with the machete."

An earlier blown knight coughed up a single letter wound to the armor on his chest, but rose and was slashed into an apostle with fierce momentum.

As I signaled it, to the flying apostles the knights - the "knights of the goddess" (self-proclaimed) led by David, who became the former Temple Knight of the Episcopal Church and was captain of the Aiko Guard - are relative one after the other.

And the bastard sword, which makes a strangely sumptuous noise, or the cage hand, which merely wears it, has the effect of "haughty arms," as well as the leg armor, which brings "haughty legs," is used to attack, and the apostolic attack is also harshly abusive. He managed to prevent it with armor even as he damaged the attack that didn't lift.

"... no way, artifacts to all the power?

One of the apostles shrugged.

David and his knights, all uniformly, besides bastard swords and caged hands, were equipped with black armor and simple helmets.

Black Armor - This is granted a constantly activated "Vajra" and an "Impact Conversion" that activates at the moment of touch. And the earlier knights, who had eaten the blow of the Apostle, were helped by it.

And the bastard sword is the so-called "fast vibrating sword," and even though it has quite a cleavage, it emits the magic itself with fast vibration, and to some extent it scatters the magic of decomposition. Then, the helmet was equipped with the ability to impart "instantaneous light" and expand perception, although it is a degraded version.

These pieces of equipment, as a basic set, are deployed to all soldiers. In addition, cheatmates are deployed before the battle begins, so everyone's specs are being bottomed up.

The weakening of the Apostle will be accompanied by a super strengthening of each and every Allied soldier. As a result, it was painfully possible to relate (...) to the apostolic opponent.

Still, that was it, and I finally said to one apostle that we had a collective battle.

Even now, the apostle on which David was slashed blew up the other knights and also played David's vibrating sword.

"Come on."

A messenger waves a great sword relentlessly at David, who becomes a dead body and bites his teeth.

At that moment,

"One first"

"Huh?"

Is that whispering voice something that David leaked at last, or the neck of the apostle dancing in the universe (...) leaked...

Like a joke, a pompous flying apostolic neck and a left torso. Set aside a beat, Busher! And behind the bloody splash that erupted in abundance, sometime, there he was.

Wearing one-lens shaped sunglasses in a black outfit that covers to the mouth, a thin, sharp dagger - a man with a knife backwards. The head is full of razor sharks.

"As in this red and black world, your blood color is thin and dirty..."

I squeezed my sunglasses with my middle finger when I paid for the little machete's blood paste, and I twisted my mouth all the way to Nihil (though I can't see it because it's a mask). The guy said, "I'm so glowing right now!" I couldn't hide the atmosphere and raised my name.

"The neck of the apostle, this dark hunter of the abyss, Carmvantis Elphalite Rhodelia Haulia, did receive"

Yes, it's Cam. He is just Cam Haulia, chief of the Haulian tribe.

Around it there are many figures of the Haurian tribe, who sneak behind their backs and spat their necks at the necks of the apostles whose knights have stamped them with madness in death.

A man's rabbit turns his pitiful glance toward a neckless apostle as he strokes his knife with love.

"I'm sorry. Julia's having a bit of a big meal tonight."

A woman's rabbit whines as she covers her eyes with one hand.

"Is it your fault? Because it awakens the other me..."

A rabbit girl, about in her early teens, turns her gaze to the void as if she had reached an agreement.

"... this is the will of the world. Then I'll just follow it..."

As many rabbit boys groan as they suppress their left arm.

"Come on, take your own again, sunk! My left arm!

One beat.

The rabbits, wearing sunglasses on their black outfits, nodded at each other with a very satisfying look on their faces.

And the moment the apostles tried to haunt the rabbits, they disappeared all the time and signs at an exquisite time, as they had read of their breath, and they were dispersed between the knights.

Subtle air flows through the battlefield.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

David was slaughtered by another apostle as if nothing had happened. Inside, I think I've become an air readable man. Instinctively, I guess I realized I shouldn't be involved with that.

The apostles also march into the kingdom to destroy the choir while remaining vigilant. Even if it's solidified, they snipe it, so they're not pointing all their power at the choir, but they still kill quite a few more than elsewhere.

The sky was already about to be filled with apostles.

and at that time,

"You can't fly!

I wondered what a lovely young child's voice sounded like, and at the next moment, the apostles who were above the junction protecting the choir, like winged birds, were rebalanced and dropped straight to the ground. Be polite and fall away from the junction so that you can attract it.

There's an integral golem figure that unfolds a rear arm in the shape of a parabola antenna. Apparently, the voice echoed from the reading stone speaker version mounted on that golem.

"Good luck, Beru!

A young voice echoed again - to the cheer of Mu, Bebe-chan and the biological golem "Bebe-fuel" waved his hands carelessly, but used the localized gravity-operated artifact "Grav Fallensen" on his back to attract the flying apostles one after the other.

Six more living golems appeared beside the "Behru Phew Ru", which gathered dozens of apostles and dropped them to the ground.

And I don't know how, Byrne! and he made a roaring noise and posed fragrant as he raised a colorful blast flame behind him. I must have said this if I could have screamed.

- Major Crimes Squad Demon Ranger, see!!

and.

For a moment, the dropped apostles stop moving in vain sophisticated posing and in actions that the Golems and others feel unwilling to do.

There, their princess gave me an order.

"Guys, you killed him!

A lovely voice, a princess who says something horrible. I want to see my parents' faces. One parent, who would be beside a small commander, may be "oh, ugh," leaking a quiet voice from the speaker.

But what a harsh attack the Demon Ranger had begun as the sounds of a soothing voice sounded. Each of the seven rangers takes over one apostle after the other, showing exquisite collaboration.

"It's about time. Let me give you a doll that I only know to look down on, as a crash. All Grav Fallensen activated!

The moment Liliana's decree sounded, the gravity-generating devices that had been equipped all over the battlefield were activated simultaneously. As a result, a flock of apostles, who were about five hundred metres from the earth, fall in unison. It's like a miserable bug with wings. And there awaits the Allied soldiers who have decided to be ready to die. Those are the brave men who carried the survival of mankind.

The many apostles who were dropped on the ground, however, did not expose such unrivalled things as failing to land, and put together the flying Allied soldiers with two swords to wipe them out. Silver feathers are scattered there, or silver flashes run, and the soldiers are blown away.

"... trying to cement ourselves with artifacts in an attempt to put us to the ground, all we are is just human beings. There is no reason to beat us. Drop your head and accept God's absolution."

One of the soldiers throws up blood reflexes with a big sword stabbed in his belly. But the soldier smiles invincibly at his mouth as he defiles his mouth with blood and becomes miserable.

And

"Limit Breaking Ahhhhhhh"

"Eh."

From the soldier's body, so much magic sprays up that I wonder where the hell it came from. And with the sword of the artifact that was pierced through his belly but never let go, he cut off the right hand of the apostle with the great sword that pierced him.

"Why, that skill... no, still, to that extent. Even if you have rare skills, you have one arm."

"But surely we have a blind spot, eh?

Among mankind, the limit is to take away a single Apostolic Arm, even when the forces of war, which would have possessed rare skills throughout the rarity, make the last attack that risked their lives. The voice echoed from the lost right arm of the Apostle who tried to say so.

The apostle, unable to wield his right arm, tried to wield off with silver wings in an aggressive manner, but it was quicker than that for the figure - the blow of the Hellshire Emperor Gahardt D. Hellshire - to break the apostle's torso both ways.

The Apostle, who divides his body into two parts, nevertheless turns his gaze to Gahardt without instant death with incredible vitality. And I glanced.

"That, the glow..."

The brilliance is - "the brilliance of a breakthrough in limits.

Gahardt grips a red jewel the size of a pebble lowered from his neck with an invincible laugh.

"This is a battle for the survival of mankind. One or two of the limits, if you can't get over it, you're lying, right? Well, I'm just getting used to crossing normal (...) limits as well. Let's go beyond the best limit that that creature has left, and let's see it with the men of the fucking gods!

With that said, in front of the Apostle who opens his eyes,

"Limit Breaking (Hegemony) Heh!!

Gahardt's wrapped magic jumps to the wrong digits. As it were, it cracked the Apostle's head at the end of an attempt to unleash silver shelling, and at the same time,

"I tell all the brave men of the coalition!! Beyond the limit, fight!!!

Shortly afterwards, it sounded on the battlefield. The voice.

"Break the limits!

"Break the limits!" "Break the limits!

"Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!

"Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!

"Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!" "Break the limits!

Hajime's last reinforcement measure left behind. That's this.

- Breaking the limits of mankind's total power.

Besides arming the basic equipment, the artifact, another necklace with the little red jewels that were being paid for. Once activated, an artifact that allows the average soldier to "break the limits" without taking a cheatmate.

- Step-by-Step Limit Breaking Artifact "Last Zele"

The first time it brings about a breakthrough in the limit, and the sudden strengthening causes the body not to self-destruct, resulting in a derivation of a breakthrough in the limit "hegemony". Of course, it's a sword of blades that won't last long, but which way, if you don't win this battle, it's over. If there is no next battle, I will use up my soul to the last piece.

To the newly relative Apostle, Gahardt slammed the words on behalf of the human heart as he laid his sword.

"Don't lick humans, don't lick them!

The Apostle of God and the Showdown of Humanity - the second act of which is now up.