At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Faster than I thought. Can you sustain this speed?

I was asking, but that magic, it's amazingly impotent.

I'm sure Inai hasn't noticed and told them, but it's pretty much a joke technology.

Tallow thinks he's just deluding the two overlapping physical loads of the sorcery of his lineage with immortality.

That's a mistake. If that's all you can do, I'm already doing it.

That's Tallow, so it's a technology you can do.

Tallow was aware of his low physical abilities, so he had mastered them fairly seriously since the early days when it came to physical strengthening. Has there been any further improvement in accuracy from there?

Not now, but you're really overstuffed, Tallow.

It's not a trick packed into a single human being, is it?

Sometimes I guess that's all I was desperate for.

Unless you can use magic to exhale, you can never overlap two things first.

There's something fundamentally wrong with being in control of magic.

I can't do this without a tallow that sees the same thing.

And if you're so impotent, you naturally run out of magic.

Pull out the missing magic from the Spirit Stone? It's so ridiculous.

Anyway, if you're just going to use your powers, circulating magic that once became a mass of power into your body with alchemy refining should cause cute looking loads of injuries when magic fails.

No wonder my body blew up.

Above all, that movement while simultaneously doing the control of immortality, witchcraft and alchemy.

My body is so natural and beautiful.

It's not a move that wraps around a magical force that's going to show signs of so much outburst.

Truly not now, but Tallow has too much intense training and track record.

Fight us, though you've been slacking us, and fight the Bulves in a serious battle.

I don't know how many times a normal person has died in the last few years, Tallow.

Still, I'm sure Tallow doesn't think of himself as strong.

But that's good. We're not strong enough to be strong.

Tallow, we are weak fingers in this world. If you do poorly, you lose easily to children.

But you're the weak one, so you figure it out. Make an effort. of Tallow. That is the result of the efforts of the weak.

Same as me, cell. Uh, same power as the weak.

I really think I deserve to entrust this power that I polished to beat a chunk of talent called Lynn Hey.

Cel, hey. If you saw the tallow right now, you'd be as happy as before.

That's not a strong human move. Because it's a move that I can use because I'm weak.

Cel, hey, you're not in the same direction as me, but you're a talentless person. It stands on a frontier that has only been reached because there is none.

I'm sorry, Cel. Hey, I'm having fun first.

Forgive me because I don't have time for this anymore, right?

So, I was just a little concerned about Inai.

When I turned my eyes towards Inai for a moment, I held you in front of me, Kroto, with a worried face.

I know you believe me because there's nothing coming to stop me, but I'm just a little sorry I'm making Sister Inai look like that.

"Huh!"

At that moment when my eyes cut out of the tallow, he came in without hesitation.

That's good, that's good. Because I'm the one who's unconscious in the middle of a serious battle.

Loosely shifting Tallow's fist captured at the edge of his sight, he puts a light back fist in his face.

This is not an attack to inflict injury, but an attack to block vision, so even if you know it, it's hard to avoid it inside.

Tallow also tries to back off reflexively because he understands that, but the momentum he's getting into is too strong to react a bit slowly.

Probably releasing a fist predicting the position from the angle of my hand, but putting it in my stomach with a magical blow.

"Ugh."

Tallow lowered once, leaking a groan in pain, but without stopping his body.

I knew it was fast. If you're coming towards me, I can handle it, but I don't think I can chase you. The wound seems to be healing in that instant, and I knew it was impotent.

But that speed can handle it.

It would be hard if Tallow was a little more skilled, but he still can't keep up with my moves with Tallow right now.

... I knew I wanted to do it a little later if I were to say luxury.

Seeing Tallow train to weaken his qigong, he was confident that one day he would get to me.

I'm not just talking about Qigong Immortality.

I thought one day I would head down the road to the poles in the use of that body, in physical surgery.

"-"

Only a little, with its remorse and eight wins, unleashes the immersive immortality on the tallow.

It's a terrible eight.

I can't believe it's fun to do it with Tallow now, but I regret it because I'm doing it with Tallow now.

Not yet seen, Tallow eats immortality defenselessly into his jaw, shaking his brain.

But to Tallow right now, that's not a decision.

Before consciousness flew, he was forced to stop connecting with immortality and quickly moved off the spot.

"Well, if I can't see it and it stops, it's gonna be like right now."

If you can't see the target's attack, you just have to move around and scatter it.

Even if it's not the power to cut off consciousness, if it overlaps, it goes unmistakably wounded.

Then I just have to make sure I don't stop to eat as much as I can.

"But I wonder how long I'll have it"

That Tallow thing, I think I understand it myself, is really lame stuff.

It's not a move you can use forever, either in a magical sense or in a physically loaded sense.

If you keep moving to defy my attack, you can't slow down, so your physical limits will come.

So Tallow just has to come towards us.

Tallow's long-distance immortality doesn't work for me, and magic can handle things yet.

I can put fairy talent into the attack. But the only way to release it at close range is now Tallow doesn't have the art of attack.

"- Huh."

Tallow pretends to attack from the right and moves to the other side with all his might.

And I deflect my body to a critical point where that fist doesn't hit me, watching as I look sideways and firmly at you coming for my jaw.

They also let Tallow go with the intention of being avoided by the boulders, and he moved straight to the back fist.

The back fist also turns the body and throws it off the head, taking the arm.

Tallow won't stop because he's throwing with his arms extremely tight.

Instead, he moved from himself to the direction of a force well directed at the throw, and as he pulled out his arm, he also released a knee kick.

Deciding I can't be extreme, I also honestly let go of my hand and play the knee kick like Tallow turns me back and puts a kick in my back.

Tallow had one foot on the ground at the time he turned his back, and flew as hard as he could to kick it.

And Tallow doesn't stop again, exploring when to punch in on me.

"Yeah, it's not bad. But it's still sweet."

"Me!?

Tallow's movement stopped for a moment and I can see him looking at me with a stunned face.

Stop stopping immediately and move out again at the same speed as just now.

"Damn, what!?

But that stops soon, too.

I get an unseen attack in a row and I can't move.

"My thoughts are sweet, Tallow."

The attack you're hitting now strikes in the same way as the blow you unleashed during an earlier strike.

It doesn't matter. I can do it if I want to.

In action, it's too sweet to think of all the actions the opponent did once.

At a time when you can catch up with your eyes and deal with an attack, it's easy enough to predict where you're going from Tallow's movements.

"Come on, it keeps going."

Tallow now can heal that injury quickly.

But if I did it again and again, the magic would run out soon.

But Tallow is the real deal from around the corner to the critical.

Now we can still afford to explore the means.

I'll hunt him down again until I can't find the means to hit him!