Desire

The floating azin sharpened its teeth. I looked up and saw the face on the bridge, smiling, and my insides were boiling. Oh, right. You're pretty tough, huh? Azin clenches his fist. Well, let's see how long it lasts. A fist filled with inner air fell again. Queek! A red waterfall spills over your head in the bridge. He looks up, his legs wrapped around his head with both hands. Cough! The stadium shakes as if it had fallen from its brainstorm.

Perch! The pain on the ground does not stop. The air was rushing in like an old man, and the end was nowhere to be seen. Kuang! Asin leaps forward, swinging his arms at the dusty bridge. Puff! A quick fist pounds the chest in the leg. But he staggers and takes a few steps back, leaving no scars on his chest. This is what it's like to have an internal airplane that's polar. Ajin spits his empty smile and lays his body back. Paang! The work inside the bridge beats the air and a red flame flies like the tongue of a snake.

‘Luckily, he's not fast enough.

But I'm afraid of longevity. Heat radiating from his body reduces his health just by being close. And this solid body. The Thousand Wads of Mass Destruction cannot be destroyed, nor can it be pierced by the River of Everlasting Blood. What the hell is this? Azin frowns and digs into his legs.

I didn't want to show you this yet.

‘.. I can't help it. ’

I wish he was NPC, not a player. Azin clears his fist, swallowing a sigh. Strength disappears from my wide open hand. Azin reaches out, twisting his waist. -Paang! A lightly extended hand pounds the chest in the leg.

What the hell is this? ’

It was not an itchy blow unlike the previous one. I opened my eyes wide and looked down at the pain in my legs. The eyes in the bridge met with Ajin. In the stars and legs, I put my hand down thinking like that. Kwakik! A fist falls from the bridge on the stadium. But Azin was already out of there.

‘How annoyingly fast. I can't catch it...! ’

The White Sand Glass Act is a technique included in the Iron Heights. It has overwhelming power, but it has a palpable sense of speed. The Iron Fist makes the body indestructible from the beginning. The Monkey King, who was trained in his extreme temperament, completed the body so that it would not be cut down by the sword of Jinseop. But Myungchul didn't have the power to defeat him. Eventually, the two fights stopped hurting each other, and that was 20 years ago.

Even though the King of Silence had made his own improvements, the Iron Fist still had its weaknesses 20 years ago. The user completes a body that is never defeated by the opposing Pokémon, but cannot be defeated. It was the same with Bridge, which added fire power. He frowns and flicks his head. But his movements were slower than the pain.

As the bridge approaches, Azin stops his withdrawal and rushes to him in reverse. Soon after digging into his legs' arms, he quickly moved his hands and clenched his fists several times. They were all fists that were not strong, and they could not strike within the bridge. Is the internal air depleted? ’The bridge had no choice but to think so. Well, I've been doing that kind of leg-free work in a row... If I hadn't hit Cheetah, there'd be no turning back. I was confident that I would never go to the bridge if I went to a long time ago. The Iron Monk is an outer worker.Even without an inner working.His physical toughness will never go away.

How long do you think it'll last? ’

Percussion. Asin steps off the ground, rubbing his feet against it. There was still room in the air, but the Forge was useless to him. Even the Thousand Horsemen focused on defeat won't work. Then we have to change the way we do it. Ajin stretches out his arms. I have enough mental stamina.I never let my performance go.

Problems are exposed. The energy drain was one of Azin's undisclosed weapons. He has refrained from using the energy drain on players as much as possible, except when the opponent is an NPC. Player cannot be killed. Assuming they kill in this world, they're alive and well in reality. And the exposed information allows them to be exposed again.

‘There's nothing I can do. ’

Ajin swallows a sigh. Even if you expose the energy drain, you must win a non-dance game. The moment I decided to do that, Azin's actions became bold. His body splashes into a few illusions, and he rushes towards the bridge in unison. The bridge has already experienced the illusion that it is not real. He inhales and raises his fire power. A fiery flame envelops him.

Self-strength prevents the body from burning, but it cannot prevent it from decreasing its health by heat. It doesn't matter. The energy drain steals the target's energy. Physical strength, internal strength, mental strength. Azin's fist dares to approach the bridge and pierces the flames. Papa Paak! In an instant, several strokes of his fist pound the inside of his leg. There was still no damage. There is no pain. His brow creaks and shakes his hand. But Azin, like a Mudfish, pushes his fist through the bridge every time he sees a gap.

The anomaly soon appeared.

“Huh?"

The flame weakens. It can feel easy. What is it? You must still have some mental strength left. Since I learned about the iron fist, my legs have become less alert to the status window. It's because no matter how badly you get attacked, you never lose any health. He put a status window in front of his eyes.

“Hundred million? ”

It was frightening. I was about to run out of mental power. It wasn't just that. The full stamina had fallen below half, and so had the internal air. No wonder I felt so heavy. What the hell is going on here?

There was no pain. ’

I have never taken any damage. Then why was his stamina reduced? I didn't have time to think about it. He hurriedly pushes himself back. But with a slower body than in the beginning, there was no way to escape the chase of azin, which was originally faster than in the bridge. Phew! The flying fist smashed its nose into the bridge. Still no pain. However, you could see decreased health, mental strength, and internal air.

“What, what? ”

Now you're noticing. Idiot. Azin digs into the puzzled leg and grabs his collar. It is said to be hard, but nothing is unbreakable. Azin pulls his hand on his collar and puts his weight inside his leg on his shoulder. Suddenly, Azin's body spins around. Kwadang! His hand presses down on the chest of the leg that was planted on the ground.

“If you continue, you will die. ”

In a low voice, Ajin grows tired of his legs. His legs struggle to get rid of the pain, but his body no longer creates a flame. The internal air in the leg decreased rapidly while azine was in contact. I felt my body getting heavier.

“Looks like it's time. Do you think it's okay to just go in and throw it out... or do you want to give up? ”

Azin stares at the bridge and asks. I felt like killing him. This guy exposed the energy drain we've been hiding all this time. The eyes in the bridge spin fast. I don't know why, but my mental strength was depleted and my internal air and stamina were constantly dropping. You can't win unless you keep battling.

How the hell did you get through the septum? ’

No balls, no superpowers? Ajin doesn't give the bridge a chance to think. Azin stands up, grabbing the collar of his leg. At this moment, the internal air and stamina were falling rapidly. As I tried to throw it out, the decision was made urgently in the bridge.

The name makes a mess if you are carried away by the neck. I got a star called the Crimson Flame Whitepaper... But I raised my hand in my frowny legs. He thought it was better to quit than the ugly one.

“Surrender, I surrender. ”

In the Declaration, he placed the collarbone in his leg. Physical strength, internal strength, mental strength. It was all full. “Damn it.” But it wasn't a pleasant victory. It's because I didn't think I would suffer such hardships from someone I didn't even care about.

Jing bellows. The referee proclaims his victory, shouting in Azin's name. Suddenly, the crowd was puzzled by the sudden withdrawal from the bridge, but the game was over. Ajin wins the semi-finals and moves on to the finals. A little late applause and shout erupted, and Azin plucked the dusty clothes with his hands.

“Well, what about the authentication shot? ”

The bridge speaks. Come on now. Ajin turns away without answering.

“It was indestructible.”

Raw snow smells. Asin, who looks down the stage with an annoying face, turns her head sideways to her words. I met the eyes of Raw Snow who was touching the mask on my face.

“The gilded weasel. Honestly, his technique was crude, but the outside was incredible. No direct injuries, no direct injuries. ”

“Hiddenpiece?”

Azin asked, looking down unarmed again. He shrugged his shoulders. “I don't know about that. I told you, she doesn't know all the Hiddenpiece. But... judging by the circumstances, it's Hiddenpiece.” The smell of Raw Snow nodded, and I couldn't agree more.

The immortal body, which the shaman can only get at the extreme, appeared less than a year after the opening of the game. At first, I thought it might be a superpower. During the beta service, there were players who had mastered the Iron Body superpowers.

But no matter how hard you master Iron Body, you can still make a body that strong. Possibly, but it must be hard on the line now.

“There was a player who got Hidden Piece. ”

“If you like someone, you can apprentice them. There's no limit to that. ”

The scent of Raw Snow grumbles in a small voice. If Gladiolus loses the game anyway, all Hiddenpieces lose immortality. The purpose of Hiddenpiece's hard work in this game is all that matters. Removing immortality. Going back to your world.

“Maybe there's already been enough Hiddenpiece to apprentice you, or give you your power. In his case...”

The scent of Raw Snow frowns and looks around.

“.. at least there's no Hiddenpiece here for me to understand. Either his master is hiding himself... or he's just been told he's an emergency. ”

I think it's the latter. The black snow murmurs. In response, he tilts his head and asks.

“Why do you think that is? ”

“He was a mess. ”

Raw Snow's scent is ridiculed.

“It's a pearl necklace on a pig's neck. Even though he had such a perfect lump of steel, he wasn't using it properly. And sloppy. If Hiddenpiece was really with us, he wouldn't have taught us in such a mess. ”

“.. is that so? ”

“Not a bad way to get through the gills. Excellent way to break through. But I can't say it's perfect. Don't rely on power. Think a little more. Stiff steel doesn't mean your whole body is stiff steel. Breaking joints is a great way to go. ”

Stab in the eye. The words of Raw Snow give a nod to his head. “I'll try later.” Azin said so, looking down.

Second semi-finals.

Devello is ascending unarmed.