Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

The mainstay of a common profession

Wu Tianlong's roar shook the space.

Semi-magical bodies, but demonized, Tenryu and the others autonomously target their prey away from the control of the operator. The pressure unleashed far exceeds the Tenryu once exercised by Yue. It is clear that the magic of the five attributes that make up that body will also have the viciousness it deserves when it comes to evolution.

"The world I was in was a world based on magic. I'm not proud of it, but I remember its development was considerable. There was also an abundance of artifacts, where people flew freely in the sky, contacted far away, movement was a metastasis, and even life expectancy could be extended in hundreds of years by magic medicine. We can say that it was a world rich in magic and technology that accompanied it."

Pasi! and sounded a mild sound, and Thunder Dragon disappeared. No, it turned the giant into a thunder, and it moved at lightning speed. The next moment, it was Hajime's side that showed up.

(Fast… but about thunder speed)

Gapali and open jaw gates rapidly attract anything around you as the thunderous roar rises. As even the light stars swallowed and vanished, Hajime, who was about to be attracted as well, took several gravitational grenades out into the void.

Shoot out a lightly sucked gravity grenade just the moment it enters the mouth of a thunder dragon and generates a super gravity field.

The Thunder Dragon, which was imminent while swallowing all things, suddenly crushed by the downward pressure that had occurred, passed under a hazy that remained in space with "aerodynamic force".

"But it's natural that an overdeveloped world comes to an end. Neither did my world leak into that example. Even so, it is not caused by the exhaustion of resources, or by the end-of-life war that has arisen from differences in values, or economic and political ideas. More, that's why there's nothing I can do. Do you understand? Irregular."

"Eh."

To Echtorjee's inquiry, but Hajime does not answer. I can't afford to answer that.

After overpowering the thunderdragon, it was because Ao Long, who was circling directly behind him, came flesh-compulsive with enormous calories.

Meteors in front of you. There are Thunder Dragon downstairs and Storm Dragon and Ice Dragon on the left and right. Instead, they will undoubtedly take difficult damage by targeting them immediately afterwards.

Therefore, Hajime removed the variable circle "Orestes" into the void.

Immediately a circular gate emerges that makes a sound with Kashun and is trisected and shaped by wire. There Aolong penetrated from the front, and shortly afterwards, he jumped out of the head of the ice dragon, which was approaching from the right side. I flew another variable circle moon wheel "blocking the signs".

Ice Dragon raises the roar of agony when he is collided by Ao Long, who is also a natural enemy who suddenly appears. And when I stared at Orestes, who transferred Aolong as he was, he spat out ice and snow. As a result, Orestes froze in an instant, freaking out as if he had been hung even by liquid nitrogen, and shortly afterwards, he was bombarded by a light star and lightly smashed and scattered.

Neither the roar of the icedragon nor the crushing sound of Orestes, but the voices of Sulri and Echtorje reach.

"It made sense. Magic technology has developed to the point where it can interfere with information full of the world itself, to matter, to life, to stars, sometimes, to boundaries. And researchers are the things that don't keep curiosity in check at all times. The technology of interference with reason that spread to the world was twisted around like a toy… causing the world to break. Our world was murdered by the curiosity of magicians."

Hajime offsets Light Star in Cross Vert. Furthermore, the Grimreapers are ordered to target Echtorjee. An eagle-shaped grimreaper sprinkled a cluster bomb from over the head of Echtorjeue. However, the bomb's scour is lightly pulverized by a group of meteors emitted from the rear of the wheel light, just wielding sparkles and particles. Hajime's attack had not arrived as if to Echtorjeue.

I don't even have the look on my face that I'm annoyed by the look on Echtorjeue's face.

"A world where reason breaks down and gradually collapses...... it was just like a hell of a picture of an annoying cry. I can't do anything about it anymore. With the stars mankind had no other way but to perish. Except for some of the Reachers.

He was a hajime trying to take out all the orestes he could control and accommodate Wu Tianlong, but Echtorjue snapped his fingers pattingly as he spoke.

Shortly afterwards, hundreds of units of thundergod spears poured out of the void, causing all orestes to burn without leaving any dust. Plus, release the carefully compressed thunder and strike the hazy from all directions like a spider's nest. "While strengthening the Vajra, it was a hasty hazy to leave, but it didn't mean no damage. They burn the meat and slightly invade the nerves.

There, a stone dragon and a thunder dragon attacked.

"" Reachers "- I mean those of you who can personally handle what you call divine magic, its essence. They only found a way to help. That is, a transfer to another world. Funny, isn't it? Because only Teng himself, who destroyed the world, could escape the doom."

A wire with ore attached to both ends flies through the void as a loud voice echoes containing the irony of Echtorjeue.

That wrapped itself around the looming stone dragon and thunder dragon in the air in multiple ways. Shortly afterwards, fierce ripples spread from the ore. Much more effective restraint artifact "Bora".

Tenryu, a semi-magic body, is also firmly restrained, since the wire portion is also a developmental type that is fixed directly into space in conjunction with the ore.

Two heavenly dragons rave as they roar to untie the restraint.

Hajime retrieved Schlagen AA again, aiming and pulling the trigger as the Demon Eye Stone told him.

Sparkling and roaring, Schlagen AA jumps straight into the mouth of Thunderdragon, thundering without anything to destroy the demonic stone inside.

At the same time, six bullets in the same orbit fired from the donner further penetrate the hole in the mouth of the stone dragon emptied by the concentrated fire of Cross Velt. In an instant it was just a bullet that became petrified and brittle, but still advanced through the stone dragon, the last shot shooting through the demonic stone without petrifying.

The last bullet is a sealed stone-coated bullet. There is no excess because I used it at all to arm Shea and her shields, and it is a special bullet that I need to think about where to use.

Brilliant, it was a hajime that defeated two Tenryu, but the price for stopping for it was huge.

"That's how the arrivals, including me, came to this world. I was surprised at the time. Whatever it was, it was more primitive than our world. Powerful creatures with special powers spread, and mankind lived in the shadows of nature like holes."

Echtorjeue waves to one hassle with a distant eye as she recalls.

As soon as I did, Hajime's feet were fixed space by space. He seemed to have a good grasp of the moment when Hajime stopped on the habit of concentrating on the story, and the blocked compressed space completely captured Hajime, as did the immobilization of the space that captured Mezerai Desastr.

(Yabe)

The look on Hajime's face made me anxious. Immediately attempt to destroy space fixation by converting magic into impact.

but their opponents aren't sweet enough to miss that gap.

Stormdragon struck as he roared at Hajime, who couldn't move. The jaw gate swallows the hajime and closes bakun. The wind blades and debris that enclose in the body relentlessly strike the hazy. "It pierces the Vajra and causes damage to the Hajime. Blood splashes scattered and the cockroach sounded vivid and unpleasant.

In a storm of brutality that also amounts to torture, Hajime matches Schlagen AA's aim with the temper of tearing and eats a stormdragon out of his body.

The story of Echtrjuje continues with the appearance that he does not even care that the demons he has created have been killed.

"In such a world, we" the arrivals "decided to pioneer. He banished both living monsters from ancient times and gave wisdom to the natives. The small village eventually became a town and a capital, and when did it become a country? We were already worshipped as gods by then. Was it at this time that we used the secret moves of reason to convert faith into power and strengthen and sublimate souls?"

It was a hajime that popped out of a torn stormdragon to burst, but its body was bloody and miserable to see.

But there's no time to breathe. Ice dragons roar.

Hajime threw a long "bola" at Ao Long, approaching from the other side, and as he towed more with Cross Velt, he focused his attack on the Grimreapers, pointing Schlagen AA toward the jaw gate of the open Ice Dragon. As soon as possible, Schlagen AA freezes with tremendous momentum from the tip.

Coordinate attack.

Apparently, the temperature of the target coordinates can be lowered directly. Yue's ability to handle ice dragons was not there.

The trigger cannot be pulled already, and the momentum is likely to freeze to the prosthetic arm as it is. Moreover, meteorological groups and apostles of light arrived on the left side of Hajime in good time by the command of Echtorjee.

Only the Apostle of Light, although he managed to retreat by the suicide bombing attacks of the Grimreapers and Cross Velt, could not offset all of the meteors, and Hajime was hit directly in the left arm.

Although the armor of the prosthetic hand reduced the damage itself slightly, Schlagen AA, which was shocked and inadvertently let go, is sucked into the jaw gate of the ice dragon. That way, naturally, the end of the road is decided. Schlagen AA froze bright white and the ice dragon closed the jaw gate while being dusted into wood.

"Then for thousands of years, this world developed well. But in a way that was inversely proportional," the arrivals lost the energy to live with one and another, and ended their lives themselves, even though they had transcended the logic of death. I didn't understand... the last one who stopped extending his life said, "I've had enough." In the end, I was the only one left.

Hajime just shot out countless grenades as he threw them around.

Shortly afterwards, an explosion flames into the universe, creating a red lotus flame wall between the ice dragon and the hajime. For a moment, Ice Dragon's vision was blocked, but he instantly swallowed it to the jaw gate to say that it meant nothing.

But before that blast clears, there's a huge weapon - a hazy figure setting up a gatoring pile bunker.

At the next moment, a red spark burst, twenty shots per second, a giant pile of twenty tons of weight flashing and releasing. A barrage of giant piles, to be hailed as red walls, slaughtered from the front to the ice dragon, not aiming to go hand in hand with the attraction by the gravitational field, and pierced its large mouth.

Ice Dragon's ability to freeze, though it instantly freezes the giant pile, is irresistible due to its power, and even the momentum of the progression is stopped and worn. And one shot of a giant pile hit the demon stone in his body and succeeded in brilliantly destroying it. Ice dragons turn into just frost and mist as the terminal demon screams.

"I became one of the last, and how many years have passed… a thousand or five thousand years… I don't remember any more, but every day, when I came to visit me, I saw the humans offering prayers and offerings, and one day I thought, heh. - Trying to break it."

Hajime points the turret of the Gatling Pile Banker at Ao Long. The arriving meteoroids and apostles of light all bounce off in Cross Velt and Grimreaper.

As such, he pulls the trigger toward Ao Long, who is likely to burn out a number of bolas now - on the verge, Hajime accidentally leaps off the scene feeling a chill.

The behavior seemed right. Dozens of thundergod spears pierced the place where Hajime was until a moment ago, scattering tremendous thunder.

one hair at a time. Hajime looked sideways at Echtorjee as he shed cold sweat with his blood. Echtorjeue, as always, speaks of the trajectories of the past with his distant eyes towards the void. Because the attack is as accurate and exquisite as it is likely to be, I am not angry.

To the point of being so far deceived, Hajime gave Echt a teeth-beating look while recognizing what he perceived. At the same time, he first tried to reorient the Gatling Pile Banker to slaughter Ao Long, the last Tenryu that was turning into a demon.

But he still missed the timing of the special.

Ao Long, who had used all the bolas to restrain him, raised an awesome roar. At that moment, the red ripples are engulfed in pale flames. Once ignited, the pale flame ran through the whole area, passing on the wire part of the bola as it was, swallowing all of it into the pale flame.

As the sounds of explosion and the pale light illuminate the space, Echtorjeuje gives a tranced look. Because it is the beauty of Yue, it emits an awesome hue, but as a hajime, my bowels just boil over and over.

"You know what? Beautiful things, desperately piled up, like a man wanting to defile a beautiful woman, wanting to trample on fresh snow and raze it, only when broken do they emit true beauty. The pleasure you get there is hard to substitute for anything. What sweetness was the pleasure when it ravaged everything we had protected for thousands of years. The screams of the people, the screams of my salvation… I still remember that clearly"

Bora burned up without even leaving any dust. Ethereal dragon burning in anger to resume the march.

An omnidirectional space shook around Hajime in an attempt to feed Gatling Pile Banker from the front.

"-"

Omnidirectional space explosion.

Hajime jumps out of the siege net before the space generates a shock wave as he stuffs his breath.

Severe earthquake.

Though I only avoided direct hits, I eat the aftermath and a bloody splash sprinkles from the scabbard wound.

"Guh."

Pale flames swinging at the edge of Hajime's sight that inadvertently groan and distort his expression. Contrary to the impending scorching heat, ice cubes slide down the spine.

We tried to escape with "aerodynamics" while strengthening the Vajra, but as we anticipated it, the meteoroid swarm swept around the vortex, preventing the hazy from escaping.

"No matter how many times I lived, that I forgot, I couldn't forget the pleasure of everything collapsing then. So I made up my mind. Trying to make this world my toy."

Echtorjeue's gaze finally returned from the past.

Pattin 'his fingers at Hajime as he tries to break through the rambling meteor swarm with Donner and Cross Velt.

That's a signal to detonate.

All the meteors that were wrapped around the vortex and wrapped around the hazy exploded simultaneously. The shock wave generated is the grenade used by Hajime. Agitatively, Hajime joins forces at Cross Vert, and the Grimreapers even try to relieve a little shock by shielding themselves against the Lord's crisis.

Ao Long opens his mouth and swallows the whole hajime swallowed by the explosion flames and the light hua. Bakun closed palatine jaw gate. The finest magical fireworks that relentlessly attribute everything you touch to ashes. If you think about it normally, it can't be eaten by that flame and survived.

But the torso of the burning Ethereal Dragon - the Red Lotus shining in the pale flames - showed the survival of the Hajime. On all sides of Hajime is Cross Velt. Each was connected by a magic thread, and a space-blocking junction, a four-point junction, was stretched.

But at that price, the surface of Cross Vert is melting with a moment. Of the seven planes operated directly by Hajime, "Vajra is naturally applied even with a sealing stone coating, but they still can't stand it. I knew it, but Yue's calories are still much higher than the Ao Ryu used.

"Guh, nah, nah!!

In the belly of a pale Tenryu, an interrupting, but tough, willed voice echoes. Surprisingly, Hajime was wrapped in a flame with few whilst putting up space-blocking junctions.

Apparently, this Ao Long, the same permeable shaped claw as the Divine Claw, was lost. Broiled to the brim, Hajime, sweating but stepping forward, takes Orestes out inside and outside the junction to connect the gate. Ahead is the demonic stone of the Aeron.

A donner emits a bright red flash with a burst sound and thrusts through the pale flaming sea through the gate. Not aiming incorrectly, the sealed stone-coated demon bullet struck out the Aeron demon stone. Pale flames also fog at the same time as the demonic stone, which becomes a fine piece of wood as it bursts.

"Yes, it's all my toy, Irregular."

From Echtorjeue comes the ominous sound I have heard many times already. It's the sound of a finger ringing.

The indication was that the foggy pale flame swept like a creature, breaking into the interior of the four Cross Velts wrapping the hazy.

Immediately after,

"Huh."

A huge blast of flames went up with Hajime's short scream. Four Cross Velts were blown up from the inside. I guess it detonated into the explosive shell that was built in by the transmissive god. The immense and countless shockwaves and splashing gods with red ripples sweep the hazy from all directions.

Hajime splattered his grenade. To forcefully create a gap in taking Divine Water. I couldn't see my damage on the boulder.

But that's where the warmth and the wind of death stroke my skin. Hajime's instincts sound the alarm with all their might.

Shortly afterwards, a wind blew down through the walls of the Red Lotus, which blossomed around them due to grenades.

The space (...) straddles right next to the hajime, twisted by instinct.

At the same time, the left hand with the divine water removed is fixed to the space. Perfect timing for poking a gap in Hajime's evasive behavior. That's the same for the next hand. A thundergod spear popped out of the void and shot down the divine water.

"Shit-"

Unexpectedly raise your voice, but the hour is already late. Divine water is lost from Hajime's hands. Then the prosthetic hand is also pierced and the palm is dissolved.

Hajime immediately repaired his prosthetic arm with smelting, while jumping off the scene to avoid a group of meteors to be killed.

"Damn, it was the last divine water."

The evil leaks out. When I heard that, Echtorjeue's mouth caught on.

And when I put one hand up, I shook it off and pointed at Hajime as it was. As soon as, a light star was ejected into the mountains, pulling the tail of the light like a missile from the rear light of the ring, which exploded and swelled up the light.

Hajime takes out the Gatling Pile Banker and goes straight ahead as he releases toward Echtorjeue.

From above, shining stars descend as if the heavenly stars had fallen as they were at night, but at some point the diminished grimreapers shield themselves, or by a number of cross verts, to keep the momentum going. In the meantime, as if counting down, Hajime's autonomous weapons explode and scatter their fragments.

But as if to mock the will of such a hazy man who made a strong sacrifice...

"What do you think demons and subhumans are?

Such an inquiry sounded (...) right behind Hajime.

Hajime, trembling his spine, exploited the outburst of his prosthetic hand to flip fast, while firing behind him with a donner without confirmation.

But there is no one there, and instead there are signs on the left hand side with the gatling pile bunker. At the same time Hajime turned his gaze as he opened his eyes, his hands were gently attached to the Gatling Pile Banker.

And just as it was done at Demon King Castle, the Gatling Pile Banker is lightly returned to dust.

It was Echtorjeue who was there. In the triple circle rear light, he carried only the first eye, and appeared at close range beyond even Hajime's perception.

(Transfer without gate...... after all, will that be about it)

Hajime narrowed his eyes to sword swallowing that one of the concerns he had hit him. Apparently, the magic that transferred the thunderous spears and artifacts that suddenly appear in the void - "Heavenly Being" can also be used to transfer the surgeon himself. And it seems possible to dust the artifact as long as you touch it.

The figure of Echtorjee disappears once again.

At the same time, chills behind your back.

It emits a burst bomb from the elbow of the prosthetic hand behind it, but the light emitted from the ring rear light is prevented. Echtorjee's arm swung down through Hajime's counter-attack without intent.

A sword of light strikes Hajime along its trajectory. Hajime, inverted by the impact of releasing the burst bomb, tries to distract herself with a backstep. Over ten meters in an instant due to overspeed...

"Huh!?

A laceration was carved into the hanging from the shoulder to the flank of Hajime. Hajime sends a rugged glance to Echtorjuje while distorting his face to pain, even though he should have certainly removed the sword's intermission.

"It's not surprising. This is the" Divine Sword ", a magical sword capable of stretching freely and leapfrogging in space. I pierced your defense because, like God, you have the ability to penetrate.

Echtorjee explains to Hajime, who sees in a rough breath but is also fruitless, as he crawls his hands on the divine sword.

That spare look didn't even seem to put the hajime on his teeth.

Hajime against is lame. Woven with metal fiber, the black coat, more defensive than armor, is like a borough rag, and the clothes underneath are heavily damp by sucking in blood to see. The skin visible from the gaps in the torn clothes is stained bright red and painful, especially because the blood spilling from the head dyes the gray hair to see it. The blood that runs down your cheeks is like a blood tear.

The battle, which was antagonistic while fighting in quantity, also collapsed easily if Echt carried out a series of divine magic. Numerous artifacts, the greatest characteristic of Hajime's mainland, have also been largely destroyed.

All that's left are Donner & Shrark, Cross Vert, and the Grimreapers...

"Hmm, you're getting a little annoying."

Echt waved a divine sword. I can't even see the remnants at the end of that hand. I'm not even sure I really waved the magic sword. But the consequences are obvious. The Cross Velts and Grimreapers, which had been reduced to nearly fifty planes, were left unbroken and finely (...) detonated (...).

……

All that remained were three Cross Velts operated directly by Hajime. The army of the demon king was wiped out, and the cross that revealed death fell to the earth. Later, where various grenades predominated. Perhaps Echtrjuje has deliberately targeted weapons destruction to inflict despair on Hajime.

"Well, that's good. More than that, demons and subhumans. What do you think that is?

Echtorjeue repeated the earlier question without showing any particular consciousness, such as the fact that hundreds of artifacts were finely broken in an instant. Apparently, Echtorjeue's story is not over yet. He stares disgustingly at Hajime, who is still about to collapse, whilst claiming his sword.

"... aboriginal... hahahahahahahahahahaha"

In the second gap visited, Hajime answers the query in an effort to recover at all.

"No, you don't. The only natives are" human beings. "The demon and the subhuman are the magic technology fallout I created."

"... even synthetic, what, did you?

"Heh heh, you're quick to understand. Exactly. Demons and subhumans are synthetic creatures created by manipulating our demons with humans. Seriously, my Creator."

Why would you do that? Echtorjee's tongue moves smoothly, drawing on such a hazy question.

"Thousands of years have brought limits to my flesh, no matter whether I sublimated my soul by faith and secret moves or how much I repaired and improved my flesh. Naturally, I searched for a new flesh... but there was no flesh that could accept this divine self"

"If not, you can make it...?

"It's really quick to understand and helpful. Demons created a high degree of affinity with magic vegetables, and subhumans combined physical strength with native organisms and humans, each with importance. Together, I tried to make dragon men and the like... but I couldn't do it. The most powerful species are persecuted, they can only be used to such an exhilarating extent,"

How many sacrifices have been made in the course of that human experiment? Hajime couldn't help but sympathize with the people of the past. Well, the reason for Tio's persecution was just eight wins, so as a hajime, I think the intent to kill is even stronger.

"In the process, we were also to create things like the present demons and apostles, but after all, we couldn't do what could be my vessel. Even if it's bearable to some extent, it'll destroy itself immediately."

"... the divine realm... is it because there are no vessels"

"Hehe. Yes. A place where even souls can continue to survive and use their power. So I decided to wait and enjoy the play. Evergreen creates a suitor like Alvhat and the Liberator."

From the truths conveyed, it seems that those who were called "ancestral returns" like Yue and Shea say "aptitudes" to be precise. But even the liberators of the past were not enough vessels for Echtorjee.

Hajime's eyes narrow.

"Yes, I did... haha, three hundred years ago... finally, I found it, you know"

"Oh. That was the first time in hundreds of years that my heart had moved. After that, it was immediately hidden... but I even gave it the title of" Divine Son "myself. Driven by passion, it destroyed several countries, including the vampire country. I was depressed that I had done it, considering the possibility that the Divine Son would be born again later."

Echtorjeue cut off the divine sword. The ring rear light bearing and the ring rear light on the throne visible in a remote place shine brightly.

"Thank you again, Irregular. It was truly great to find my vessel and entertain me so far. Reward, I'll bury you in the end with my hands."

The magic of platinum smears everything.

Hajime also set up Donner & Shrark to hold off three Cross Velts behind his back while spraying up the red magic.

One beat.

Echtorjee's figure disappeared.

Hajime fires the set Donner & Shrark as it is. The flash released appears behind it through the last Orestes installed in front of the muzzle.

There was Echtorjee.

But Echtrjuje cut the bullet that flew out of Orestes without any particular haste, to his surprise, with a divine sword.

Although Yue was a genius in terms of magic, his melee ability was less than coarse, but as far as he's concerned now, he apparently improves his physical ability and combat skills to the point of joking by the possession of Echtorjee.

A divine sword stretches through the hajime that wrinkles between the eyebrows. To the indefensible sword flash, Hajime managed to circumvent by leaning back heavily. At the same time, he disrupts and shoots Burst Brett at Cross Vert.

A light star emitted from the rear light of the wheel shot it down. A ripple of spreading shock blooms between Hajime and Echtorjew.

"Not surprisingly. It's my own swordsmanship I've learned to comfort. The two great swordsmanship used by the Apostle was also originally my swordsmanship. I don't have magic, do I?

"Chip, so what?"

"Pfft. At first, I kept my distance and took the artifact so I could hold hands and feet from you scratching desperately. Melee next, that's all. Whatever you do, I'll tell you. How does it feel to be overwhelmed by one hassle while being told an old story? Yeah?"

That's what Echtorjeue says. He cuts through the shockwave itself and sticks it in.

Hajime fired Donner & Shrark in a row. The bullet is a living bret. It's also a sealed stone coating.

But in the next moment, Echtorjee still disappears. Then it appears to Hajime's side in a moment.

Hajime, who was reading it, exploits the outburst of his prosthetic hand to blow his body. Shortly afterwards, a bullet released earlier popped up from the perimeter of Echtorjeue. I knew it would be transferred in heaven, so I left Orestes flying.

A flashing storm aimed at moments of metastasis. I was wondering how much Echtorjeue it would be worn before I had another metastasis.

But the moment the bullet lands, the tip of his arm with the Echtorjew's divine sword disappears. No, it moved fast enough to look like it. Let it be like a whip, and run the sword line around as if you had even strained it in the junction.

The result is one. It's the remains of a bullet that was torn apart. It was wielded at a rate that didn't even modify the orbit of the living bret in time. Even with Hajime's perceptual abilities, he could only see a slight muscle of light. Terrible speed.

"I didn't expect you to read my movements in this short time... more from experience than from taste. It's a big deal. But it's still too late before my" God speed. "

Divine Speed - that magic used exclusively by Kaori. Echtorje is more sophisticated. It's beyond imagination to be able to shoot down 12 shots after approaching an electromagnetically accelerated bullet within a meter. Earlier, in an instant, he tore apart hundreds of Cross Velts and Grimreapers, probably because it was a sword trident due to time shortening.

"Well, how many more artifacts do you have? Or have you run out of precautions? If not, get everything out of here. Crush all of that and dye your face in despair!

Echtorjee exercises heavenly life.

For a moment, it was Hajime's pocket that emerged.

"Knock."

The sword flash waved while groaning was ten. All of that, Hajime relies almost exclusively on exploration. But it wasn't as complete as it couldn't be defended, and he was stroked all over his body, or sliced thin.

The outburst of a prosthetic hand forces him to blow Hajime's body at an angle that would normally be impossible. While desperately distancing himself as he rotated like a solo, Hajime randomly sprinkled a large quantity of grenades from "Treasure Bank II".

Some of them are torn apart by an extended divine sword, and meteors from the rear light of the wheel are destroyed. The grenade, which was not even allowed to explode, falls to the ground scattered with sparkle and particles.

Echtorjee continuously shifts, reluctantly wanting to buy time. Show up and disappear, show up and disappear. Like a dream. It seems to be widespread around Hajime.

And regardless of distance, a blade reaching divine sword carved multiple sword lines into the universe. Each time, the body of Hajime, which is painfully avoiding fatal injuries but ensures that hand injuries are mass-produced. He also fights back with a combo of Donner & Shrark and Orestes and Cross Velt, but he can't give a single effective hit before the divine innate and divine speed.

Double and triple circle rear light and meteoroids from the ring rear light carried by Echtorjee dye the white space into platinum without interruption, but naturally avoid against Echtorjee himself and kill only to Hajime in the street.

Eating up his teeth, Hajime tries to capture Echtorjee's movements while overtaking those death storms, sometimes with gunfire, sometimes with grenades, sometimes with cross velts, sometimes with orestes...

It doesn't extend.

Even the melee is overwhelmed, as Echtrjuje has seen. It's like chess to be slowly hunted down as you raise a blood splash every time you're attacked.

"What's up? You don't use trump cards? If you use it in prayer, or maybe you'll be lucky enough to get to this place, huh?

"Ugh, let me!

No longer, only temperament. Words that return to Echtorjee's provocation are also scarce in vocabulary. Those eyes are becoming subtly out of focus and vain, either because they bled too much, or because of the breakthrough in the limits they continue to use.

"Hmm. I don't see how I'm going to put out a new artifact, and its body is about to break...... at tide time"

Echtorjeue rings his finger. It is the thunderous spear that flies from the void that is unleashed.

The target is naturally a full-blown Hajime. Consciousness is going to fly now, and my body is going to collapse. Still, it is a frightened survival instinct because it only manages to avoid direct strikes.

But so much resistance.

Successive thundergod spears wrap up and destroy the last Cross Vert and Orestes, and then release the lightning they enclose near Hajime.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu"

With a tremendous shock, roar, and thunder, Hajime fell to the ground screaming and raising white smoke.

From the hajime slammed to the ground of White Ya and bounced over and over and fell to the depression, there is warmth and blood. Chopped, struck many times and burned to the full, the visible and unbroken is, at first glance, already a wreck. It's harder to judge him alive.

Echtorjeue descends without sound at the front. To Hajime, who licks the ground unnecessarily, he swung up a divine sword to stab a stop with a toy taken away childlike look, wondering if this was the end of it.

but at the end of that gaze Hajime's fingers move pickly.

"Ho."

Echtorjeue leaks an accidental exclamation. In the meantime, Hajime's body moves, waking up his body as he defiles the ground of the bottoms and whites with his own blood.

"Do you still stand up after being carved into your bones by the character of God?"

To the words of Echtorjee, Hajime returns words that tend to interrupt and still seem to stop with the heartbeat.

"As many times as you want, say... I will. You... are not a god. Rather, fight now... than the" people "on earth who are... weaker"

"Say so with what. in its full-blown creativity. There's nothing you can do about it."

Echtorjeuje with a frightened look that strengthens over this period.

"… indeed, its power is a threat.... I've never felt close to Naruto, since I left, so far I've died..."

"Well, you know..."

"But that's all."

Hajime blocks the words of Echtorjee. eyes that were losing focus. But if you look close, you'll see. that there is a flame that never goes away, all the way behind the shaking eyes. As we show it, a little bit more power is put into Hajime's words.

"You have no will... to overwhelm others. So no matter how... powerful you show me, my heart is... unshakeable. - You're not afraid."

"... you're a loser"

to provoked words, but now Hajime speaks with a farther eye. About the strong people we met or found out about in this world.

"I know.... for the weakest of races, with one thought... someone who can step into the outer realm of demons"

A rabbit girl who scratched a weeping beard and still kept running desperately for "both of us" and just for that much wish.

"In front of me... despair, someone who was stuck... who never broke and kept believing in hope"

With one thought, whoever did not believe was the only one, who did not give up hope. A one-way girl who chose to lean in until she changed her body, to name a few.

"For the sake of his people... to protect him... the one who can shield himself."

How many times have I been helped? Usually you're kidding me, she's thicker and smarter than anyone when it comes to trouble.

"Even during death... the best thing about my best friend, the one I can think of"

I'm sure it's the most "girl" in my crew. Yet I take weapons for someone, and no matter how many times I'm dying, the last thing I think about is always about my best friend, someone. Girl so sweet that she's too kind.

"Whether the world changes... or you're stuck in your sweetness, the one who won't abandon his hold."

I get lost, frightened, distressed, hurt, and still don't stop myself from stipulating. A mentor who told Hajime to just push on, to stop and look back.

"A child without any power, a child who can put up his body to stop his stupid father."

We spent less than a month together. A toddler only four years old. Yet a child who cares for his wounded mother and says he will pick up his own father to bid him farewell, and can pass on his thoughts without pulling a step to his quote, his rampant father.

And

"... and even if they take over my body, I still have a guy who keeps fighting"

I believe it. Yes, I believe it. her strength.

Hajime's eyes pierce the eyes of those who were overwhelmed with no dying hands or feet.

The person with that gaze is unaware. That he had retreated one step later, still as quiet as a covered surface of water, but barely pressured by the brilliant flame behind his eyes like the abyss.

"Even the demons of Nara come knocking on overwhelming killing intentions and survival instincts. But you have nothing. Empty. I'm sure you've been empty since you broke what you piled up with your people."

Hajime got up completely. Donner & Shrark are squeezed vigorously in that hand.

"I heard your words. The point is, you don't learn anything from the past, you can't stand loneliness, but you can't die... you're just a sweet kid, right?

What Echtorjee's last companion meant when he said, "Enough has been enough," I am sure that the people who led us in this world were convinced that we could live enough, abundantly, even if our own hands were apart.

Isn't it because you thought of your home world that you've broken, and that you don't need any more beings touching your own kind of reason, and you thought so when you saw how this world works, you'd have no more memories?

I didn't realize the thought, couldn't empathize, learned nothing from the past, frightened by the fear of death even if I could interfere with reason, and stormed out unbearably lonely. In the end, the presence of Echtorjee meant that he was "childish" to live how long.

"... is that how you provoke and shake my spirit? If you cut the trump card, you're done. It's a tearful effort. But as it is now, I can't count on God's killing.

So I don't know what Hajime is talking about. Just as long ago, I didn't know what my buddy meant by words.

Hajime pulls one foot and takes the stand. Even though I'm dying, the hegemony overflows from me.

"Right."

Quiet word of affirmation.

But right after...

"If it stays that way!

A tremendous amount of power erupted from Hajime. It is not the ratio of "hegemony" until now. A few more times the flow of comparable forces swirls around Hajime. That's like an F5 level tornado. Red becomes more colorful and deep red, sounding like space screams!

"What the hell?"

Echtorjee broke his expression for the first time on the magnitude of the swollen power of Hajime, who just thought he was dying. That's an indisputable look of amazement.

Hajime steps it in the ass. No, I scratched him off.

It is the pocket of Echtorjeue that emerges. Echtorjee glances.

I can't transcend Echtorjeue's perception just because it's fast. Where Hajime has strengthened how much, that's a groundwork impossible story. But still, there is as much skill to fight. Who decided that no-time space transfer would be God's only move, etc.

"Ha!!

"Nooo!?

A hand with a Hajime donner deflects Echtorjee's arm, which was about to be protruded toward a sudden Hajime. At the same time, a bullet popping out of the Shrark bounces off the ground to target Echtorjee's heart from the bottom.

Naturally, Echtorjeue departs in heaven. A moment, a fierce killer blowing from behind.

"Huh!? Are you still living in heaven?

"Come on, what do you think?

Two shots fired. But the flash that assaulted Echt was twelve. Though he trumps half of it with a divine sword, he decides he can't handle it until the ensuing Hajime's curvy series of attacks, and Echtorjee runs away with a further spatial transfer.

but ahead of the metastasis, Echtorjeue saw. When I wondered if a single bullet that was floating in front of me had disappeared softly, Hajime appeared there for a moment. Yes, as if the bullet and hazy position had been switched.

- Special bullet, Egzis Brett.

A special bullet by space and sublimation combined smelting, the ability is to exchange the starting point and the coordinate position of each bullet. From the start of the battle until this moment, about a few bullets of stars scattered. But not all of them attacked the enemy. Some of them were scattered throughout the entire space, floating at coordinates to which the hajime would transfer.

Echtorjeue tries to intercept Hajime, appearing in the front, with a divine sword.

However,

"Mmm."

Empty. The blade passed just in front of Hajime. Plus, I tried to get Hajime to slash me with a knife to give back - and if I realized it, I was diving into my nostalgia again.

Poke a gap in consciousness. Read breathing and take off timing and intermission. It deliberately disturbs the signs and makes it difficult to capture the reality. Use body surgery to illuminate the sense of proximity. The sharper their senses are, the more they use it to drive awareness crazy. Furthermore,

- Fantasy projection artifact "Novm Idra"

It is an artifact that subtly wraps up misplaced footage, signs, magic, etc. in a way that overlaps the user and, at the same time, interferes with the perception of the target to mislead the disguise as true. The appearance and signs of a double triple bump Hajime combine with Hajime's own physical technique to achieve a fantastic melee.

"You, come here and give me a new note yet."

The undulating voice of Echtorjeue was blocked. It seems that a servant god was also exceeded in anticipation that he kept his bills warm until this time, being worn out so much, in humiliating words, and leaning on death. Even if you had measures in your mind, in a situation where it's not strange to die at any time, the gall power not to expose a hand tag has already crossed the realm of a person.

An outrageous attack was launched on Echtorjeue, who shook his spine with a slight warfare.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The roar of Hajime echoes, and at the same time the flashes of deep red are scattered as solar flares.

Flying meteoroids out of the rear light of the wheel rolling out the divine sword does not allow exquisitely crazy perceptions to capture the hazy. Hajime's attack is also about to hit if he realizes it, and that's divine work beyond stunning - no, hajime deserves to be called magic trick.

I analyze it in battles so far, I use everything I tap into my body to strip my fangs off to God!

Again, Echtorjeue undergoes a continuous metastasis. But are you beginning to grasp the habit of a metastasis place, within a comma seconds, flesh-compulsive. Speed of coordinate exchange, judgment is not the only thing. The velocity of the vegetables that keep rising momentarily is already entering the realm of divine speed.

Still, Echtorjee's sword flashes are indefensible, so there was, and should have been, an overwhelming advantage in melee combat with Hajime.

Kickin '.

"Become!?

Now it was time for Echtorjeue to leak his stunned voice along with the hard sound he sounded.

I can't help it. Because a divine sword that was supposed to penetrate anything but Hajime had been taken by Shrark.

A donner to the right just goes for Echtorje. Echtorjeue, who evaded by transferring the deep red flashes emitted by a single hair, still had a stunned look on his face.

"What the hell..."

"I just smelled it."

Hajime answers succinctly, not to mention everyone else.

The ability of the divine sword to penetrate was prevented by the smelting that went to Shrark.

- Soul Soul Magic Deactivation Artifact "Delisa North"

If Soul Magic transmits anything other than a goal, you can grant Shrek a pseudo-soul created with Soul Replication. Originally, the "Divine Word", which forces the selected soul spirit to give orders at the unconscious level, was created assuming that Milady's countermeasure artifact alone could not prevent it, but is sufficient to mislead the goal of the Divine Sword.

And none of the donners & shrugs are the only ones with deli vanose.

To Hajime, who stepped in, Echtorjue waved a divine sword, and Hajime took it at the gunpoint of Shrark. At the same time,

Dpan!!

And there was one shot. The ejected bullet bounced off a divine sword that was supposed to be in a transmission activated state. Yes, Shrek is not the only one to whom Delisa North is granted. Bullets also reject transmission capability!

"Irregular."

"We talk too much. Sancho."

With the shock of being played a divine sword, Echtorjew, who distorts his face to the humiliation of being forced to do one hand long live, emits a meteor from behind the wheel light.

but as I knew it, Hajime, who played in the barrage of Cross Velt and Donner, stuffed the lukewarm and intermittent and unleashed a strong spinning kick. The blow, at last, pierces the dovetail of God, who never even touched it! The kick with the "luxury leg" and "impact conversion" is extremely intense. I bent over and blew up on Echtorjeuje's slender letter.

"Knock."

It was a hazy pursuit of it, but Echtorjee fled heavenly, seemingly not going to forgive the boulders until then.

Yes, he escaped. A different, pure escape than before, avoiding from the thought of not allowing myself to touch the divine self. Of course, Echtorjeue has automatic playback. Still, I escaped because the inside of Echtorjeue was swaying with agitation. It was instinctive behavior.

Therefore, the humiliation that sprang up in your chest is great. Echtorjeue's expression is greatly distorted as it shows it.

"All in all, it's called a new artifact, it's called its power. You didn't do everything you could!

"Come on, you're a congratulatory guy to believe the enemy's words. Of course, it's a lie, isn't it?

Huh Echtorjee noticed as he mounted an offense with Hajime, who said that without a bad idea. to be smooth without signs that the tone of the hajime is likely to suffer. That the scattered wounds are almost healed already.

Why is Hajime recovering? That's the same reason why the hegemony was activated and the power was raised to the bottom.

It finally melted. A capsule containing pre-taken divine water and cheatmates is in the stomach.

He was an Echtorjeue who did not know why, but he raised his anger, assuming that there was no alternative to divine water to its rapid healing.

"The last divine water is a lie."

"You deserve to call it divine water, it was very tasty water, wasn't it?

To Hajime, who says it's obvious, Echtorjeue also tries to unleash space explosions, thundergod spears, etc. without focusing on melee combat. The expression is seeping out with humiliation for being deceived mounted.

Hajime does not always try to pack away the lukewarm and intermittent so as to promote its discomfort.

Echtorjee asks at close range, impending with a divine sword and shraak.

"Why now?"

"Naturally, to make sure. I don't underestimate your power."

Only one blow "God Killer". I had full control of Yue's body. I needed to pull out a hand I still didn't see to make that blow for sure, more than I knew what power Echtorjee had. Hajime was also doing it again for different reasons, that Echtorjee tried to hajime with a play.

It was enough to make Echtorjee's strength above imagination feel hazy and Sickle of Reaper, but it managed to capture a certain amount of fighting power and confirmation of the hand tag at the cost of massive artifacts and suffering, and Echtorjee's "habit".

Upon recovering from his astonishment, Echtorjeue struck him and gave him a different and interesting look. And instantly activate a massive space explosion that you don't hate to involve yourself in.

The space swept, and the meteoroids that were blowing up bounced off. It also included a hajime with a skewed face in it. It seems to have been overpowered by the "Vajra" with increased output, but it seems to have taken quite a bit of damage. Throw up a lot of blood while coughing up.

But immediately rebuild your posture and detect Echtorje. Echtorjeue was once again returning to the place bearing the triple wheel rear light. It looks like it took damage from its own attack, but it is repaired immediately by "automatic regeneration".

"Then let's make sure that you really don't underestimate it or with the authority of a true God!

Shortly after, the light exploded. As illusory as that is, the light behind the wheel emits a tremendous light. And each of the rear light of the ring began to rotate backwards with a brilliant glow.

Immediately afterwards, polar flashes are emitted from the rear of the wheel light onto the hajime, which approaches it scratching the light star, which is twice what it has ever emitted. If you see what you see, you'll think it's like a glowing "divine authority." Most importantly, both its power and size are different digits.

"It's inevitable, Irregular! It's the light of doom that will follow you forever until you die!

Hajime replied with a fierce stripping of his canine teeth to Echtorjee, who raised his voice high.

"Then it's a frontal breakthrough"

The red flash rushes straight as he sharpens his intent to kill.

At the same time, grenades of varying lengths were scattered and, furthermore, a huge charge lance coated with sealed stone was deployed forward. Its charging lance spreads like an umbrella while sounding the mechanical sound, while stretching into three stages to start high-speed rotation.

- Target fog-scattered assault spear "Rob Regensylm."

A fast rotating three-stage assault spear with a sealed stone and special irregularities carved onto the surface.

Crushing and fogging assault spears forward to also dig the touched subject, in contradiction, Hajime spread strong ripples in the air, and soon afterwards, with a tremendous impact, advanced toward the "true divine authority" shelling.

As the sealing stone coating is instantly crushed, Rob Regensylm invites the main hajime to his target as he forcefully scatters the power of God. Hajime also uses explosive reaction armor from "Vajra", "Magic Release" and "Impact Conversion" to push through the light sea of doom!

"Ahhhhhhh!!

The unscathed aftermath causes blood to erupt from the freshly healed wound, and the guts, meat, and bones scream. Spread a different red than the wrapped red, but still scream and don't stop the advance. I'm not stopping for just a moment! Overwhelming running back! Crush the irrational with further irrationality! Eat and break all the obstacles, as you've done before!

"Breaking through this."

Echtorjee saw Hajime pushing through the divine authority he unleashed, pierced by his tough will and immense killer's gaze - striking him on the run again.

I try to leave the place in heaven. It was almost unconscious behavior.

But Hajime won't allow that.

The surrounding area was surrounded by explosions. It's the grenade Hajime was unleashing. The space squeaks and distorts around where it exploded, and the shock waves are blown away by the side effects of trying to undo it.

An air bomb grenade that distorts space and generates shock waves. Originally, it attacks an opponent with a space-based shockwave, but now it has a different effect in this place.

That is, the destabilization of space.

What happens if we use the magic of direct transfer "Heavenly Being" in this place that does not use precise and delicate gates...

"- Ah. Artifact again."

That seems to be well understood by Echtrjuje himself. At least, it seems dangerous to the extent that you unintentionally hesitate to activate it. And he inadvertently spewed out a word that could be taken as evil to a new artifact that appeared from next to next.

In that gap, Hajime finally broke through the true divine authority. Rob Regensylm is scattered, and Hajime himself is worn out, but his roughly sharp and shining eyes shoot through Echtorjew right up close.

Echtorjee switched from fleeing to intercepting aggressively. He also makes a divine sword appear in the other hand and wields it with divine speed. The sword lines drawn within the moment cross a hundred graciously. I mean it. Echtorjeuje is the sword trident of all strength.

It doesn't matter what the perception deflects, but it doesn't matter if you release a sword trident that fills the space. Therefore, it appeared that the servant hajime could not react either, and all the sword flashes passed through its body without time to defend it. Without any help.

At the same time, the hajime, which was supposed to be slashed, fluttered and misted, and the hajime popped out of its shadow.

"Be an idiot. Effect only to the extent that it deflects recognition -"

"Who said that?

Hajime replied lightly to the astonishing voice raised by Echtorjee. The phantom projection artifact "Novm Idra" basically only has the effect of driving awareness crazy. But nobody said it was all about ability, etc. Even in Setouchi, even if it only shows its effects.

There was a crystal clear, floating bullet on the edge of Echtorjeue's vision.

- Fantasy projection auxiliary artifact "Viz-on-Brett".

"It is an artifact that, combined with Novm Idra, fully projects the phantom of Hajime into the nucleus with a bullet. The moment he broke through the true divine authority, Hajime, who expected a harsh interception to come, unleashed Viz-on Brett forward, pulling himself back from the sword kingdom of Echt.

Shortly after swinging through the divine sword, and further stunned and delayed in his reaction, Hajime threw down the shrug with a tremendous step and turned to the palm of his prosthetic hand. Immediately after, the gimmick activates and the five-finger stretches wide. It's like a giant skeletal hand.

Hajime slammed the palm of the spread machine straight into Echtorjuje. Then, he bends his five fingers without getting into his hair and restrains his body, pushing through the rear light of the ring all at once while hitting his body.

"Ahhhhhh!!

Raise your roar, spike out the gimmick of your prosthetic hand, pierce Echtorjee's body like Iron Maiden, and activate the exclusive space fixation in your hand to fully restrain him.

Echtorje tries to use magic aggressively, but is unable to activate instantly because of the immense magic radiation from his intimate forearm - pure magic shelling by Glenzen, a magic cannon that converted to his forearm, scratching the magic in his body. Furthermore, he tries to manipulate the divine sword only by returning his wrist, but that was also not achieved because of the anchor and steel thread that jumped out of his prosthetic hand wrapped around it and activated the vibration crushing.

"Rah!!

"Huh!?

Thus, after a few seconds of comma but intense offense, Hajime succeeded in knocking Echtorjee to the ground.

Hajime's gaze intersects Echtorjee, assembled on the ground, in a horseback riding state. At the same time, a stiff one was pressed from a five-finger gap into the heart part of Echtorjeue with the sound of kacha.

Donner's muzzle.

"Check. He was born at the end of a cocktail." God-killer, taste it. "

"Ma -"

momentarily,

dopan

Shots fired.

Echtorjeue's body bounces bikungly.

What was unleashed was, naturally, a God-killing bullet that sorts and destroys only the soul of God. The "Dagger of Divine Vietnam", where the liberators' obsession resided, was compressed, hands applied, and reprocessed into bullets.

Finally, one of the trump cards stood in Echtorjeue.

Behind the back of the wheel, the light breaks into shape so that it weathers sarcastically.

Silence fills the white space.

The closed Yue lid shivers as she sifts with her long eyelashes. And slowly open eyes show a shattered appearance of hazy...

"I'm sorry to hear that. Irregular."

"Huh."

Shortly afterwards, Hajime's left arm was crushed to dust and his body blew away as he raised a blood splash.