Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

The cracked ocean involves the atmosphere and becomes turbid and falls into the ceiling. A sea capital where the sun's rays are blocked and the original darkness is restored to the white-foamed view of heaven.

If you open your fearful eyes, there's a view there that's no different from the usual...

Shhhhhhhhh!!!

─ ─ It wasn't spreading.

There was a flying demon in the sky that couldn't possibly-- no, you shouldn't be there.

"No... no, no, no!

"Come on, don't come! Over there... Oh, no... oh!

There is also a lot of misplacement.

Upstairs is the sea. Surrounded by the sea. Only the ground and the sky at the beginning of the tentative.

Still, that's where we call ourselves hunting grounds, empty hunters flying in our faces. Red dye the sky at the bottom of the sea of darkness like the night sky with blood.

What was spreading in front of me was a ruler diagram of the weak predators of those who were hunted and hunted.

For seamen living in the ocean, it is the first flying pterodactylus species that is often seen. Besides, there is no one who can respond immediately.

Not to mention the general public, the majority of whom don't know the battle. And, unfortunately, today there's only sea water, usually full of city water, up to knee height.

There is no way to swim and escape, and the one-sided hunt for winged dragon species hits directly above one another continues.

The nails crush the scales and the sharp teeth devour the meat. Whatever escapes into the building, they come after us with their wings bent.

The seamen, terrorized by terror on the ground, did not need time to panic.

"What happened, now?"

What happened to the gap that deprived me of my vision for a moment? In an unusual Mediterranean city, Ray looked up at the bloodstained sky.

The lid also had the figure of a winged dragon trying to cross the line in a clumsy swim. Half of them, because of the turbulence in the sea, have broken wings, but I can't breathe. I feel an obsession with raw life in the sea, which is horrible.

Put your gaze back in front of you once now.

"We have to rendezvous with the Chars while we do something about this for now..."

Winged dragons fly, seamen scatter blood and screams.

In that nasal cry, Ray gradually ran his eyes as he went around killing Winged Dragon.

What I'm looking for is a fellow figure. But it's in the middle of a bunch of wing dragons filling the sky like a bug flying around a light bulb at night, and finding it is a tricky move.

"Oh shit, I'm in the way, you guys!

Ray flashed a scarlet flame. Collect and burn away the winged dragon in front of you.

But by mistake, the candle fire is equal to the candle fire in front of this army with reduced firepower to keep the seamen out of it. It's as if the number doesn't go down.

But even as they arch their hands, they are devoured, torn apart, and the seamen scatter their lives.

"Damn, just more extra damage from doing this chimatima"

Ray stretches enormous wings of magic from his shoulders as he kicks and crushes the winged dragon's neck with his enhanced feet in demonic attire.

"Clean up, all at once"

Wings were opened wide, wondering if there were more than a few times the winged dragon species. The next moment, Ray kicked in the air and accelerated initially. Magic is ejected from the lower edge of the wing, pulling its tail like a jet engine to push Ray's body back. In addition, the upper edge of the wings of the Gungung and accelerating Ray is sharp as a blade, cleaving with the air all the way to the pterosaur.

That's exactly, a storm with a blade. Winged dragons caught in that storm are dropped a single wing or torso and fall in agony. Only death awaits them who have lost their wings.

Some of them were unluckily decapitated by mowing their necks, sprinkling black smoke without having to fall and leaving demonic stones to disappear.

but the sky used to be covered in demons.

The attention of the demons gathers in the red wings.

"Yes, I am your enemy."

Numerous killing intentions and gazes gathered on themselves. Feel it, Ray laughs.

The winged dragons were blind to the escaping hedgerows directly below and simultaneously stripped their fangs to Ray. They hunt in the flock, and they attack the lonely wing.

Plus, Ray rammed right in from the front. With the sword and blade wings of your right hand, slash and lay down from the nearest tip.

"What's wrong, Winged Dragon, isn't the sky your hunting ground!

A wave of fireworks burns and slashes 20 while one wing slashes and chops 10. Cars and motorcycles that no longer penetrate a flock of children. From the approaching end, it ravaged equally.

But that's not the end of Ray's ravages.

The rays that circled the city with Gurli soared to make a comeback. Taking over a flock of pterodactyls, he stopped the magic spray and unraveled the magic of the wings when he approximated the center of the city - the highest point of junction covering the city. No, should I say I deformed it?

Once, unravel the wings and materialize the magic into new forms.

"You're doing great, aren't you?

Yes, self-admiring Ray created countless wings. The part at the base of it, without exception, is pointy as an arrow, and the feathery is play. It is due to the virtuous sense of the move that the wings have fallen apart and become wings. But there restraint is the artist Ray, who, one by one, brilliantly reproduces the texture of thin bones and fluffy feathers.

"Fall, both winged dragons. This sky is no place for you guys."

The weather today is winged dragons sometimes feathers.

When you go outside, pay attention to the rain of blood.

I don't have anything to say about that forecast anymore. Even the Demon King who unleashed the Winged Dragon shouldn't have expected that.

The result is that a large group of winged dragons that reach a thousand can't hold up to just one boy for a minute.

"Immortal bird wings!

A move that gave me two names. In other words, it is also a manifestation of Ray's confidence.

Ray fired the blade debris. The winged dragons gathered to hunt Ray are good. The true value of the undying bird's wings is demonstrated.

Winged dragon collided with a blade. If it was just a demon bullet, it would have gone straight ahead without all of us. But the blades have the same slashing specs as the upper edge of the wing. Instead of piercing it like an arrow, pierce the meat. Doesn't matter behind or before. Simultaneously, the hunting instincts that were attacked in the face of Ray became a vendetta.

In such a dense state, soon to be avoided, its body will be pierced by bullets of countless blades, and before approaching the rays, its body will feed on countless bullets that turbulent from all angles. In fact, neither its fangs nor its nails have reached Ray, who disappeared into the shadow of the pterosaur.

It is the same thin magic yarn, like the spider's yarn, that allows the physicality of the blades. This fills the contact with the flesh necessary for magical materialization and allows for the replenishment of magic. If you look closely, you can see the number of thin threads stretching toward Ray's back. That bundles up, and you look as if you've grown thin wings like fairies.

But that's not the only way to use yarn. Yarn is what binds and binds.

"Oops."

Gut Ray's hand grabs the magic thread and turns his arm as it is. Then the winged dragons pierced through their flesh will be pulled around in an inappropriate way.

"Big fish, big fish, what the hell"

With such a light joke, Ray, who turned the Winged Dragons into geese with a magic thread, paints the nets surrounding the Winged Dragons in the sky with their winged trajectories.

Both the winged dragon, gathered together in a dough, and the winged dragon, who painstakingly avoided the bullet, had everything covered.

Laying over thin threads, stronger and sharper like a piano line, Ray binds and squeezes it.

"Checkmate, this sky was too narrow for you."

The net of slashing yarn contracts. Ray's arms squeezing it and the resistance of the Winged Dragons to their death bump into each other via yarn. But the resistance of the winged dragons, who were imprisoned and unable to move, was vain.

"That's it, kid."

"Shit...!

A moment of todome. Now, behind Ray, who was alarmed that there would be no ambush at this height, was an old body wielding fists.

The back is defenseless just because it has a thread of magic. The demon costume wasn't wrapped up either. Now the tone that informs the crisis rings in my head.

But not just one of us ambushed.

"I missed you, demon king?

Anna, who had two more swords behind her, was attacked.

"Gu... ⁉"

Surprise after surprise attack. The demon king was torn to the cross on his back and slammed to the ground.

The Demon King was never the only one watching Ray stand around flashy. It is no exaggeration to say that Ray's battle, which does not even teeth a large group of demons, was watched by everyone who was in this city.

Under the Rays, a guard, cared for by his majesty, was evacuating citizens into the building as he swept away the fallen demons. That behavior is smooth, probably because Ray was attracting demons.

That's good. But...

"You fucked me up."

I would also like to say one of my complaints about that.

For one thing, in an eight-hitting mood, Ray, who stabbed Todome with both winged dragons, distorted his mouth in dissatisfaction after Anna, who naturally fell.

In contrast, Anna says, with no evil.

"What are you talking about? You always say" teamwork. "

"I say it a lot...... damn. Well, I'm sorry to alarm you..."

Ray remembers her mother's words and scratches her head as she turns her face to the Demon King, whose back was slashed to the cross and slapped to the ground without daring, and the bad habits have not yet healed.

"You're going to want to be caught off guard. Besides, you've got your prey all to yourself, so help me get my level up for a while, okay?

"You can afford to hang out with the Demon King from now on. Well, I'll do as many as I can with the labyrinth."

That's how the two fell in front of the Demon King while talking about the future. The demon king, who had already stood up and waited for the two of them, strokes one beard.

"They did. Wow. It's too old to expect a surprise attack on my little girl. Apparently, he's been interrupting a group of people up there. Is it the Lord's fault that the goddess is here?

"You attacked me knowing there was a god, you"

Do you remember your arm as long as you can, or are you just a powerless gun?

No, due to this well-prepared personality, should we assume that there was some secret strategy?

Ray carefully observed the Demon King and analyzed each and every one of his actions in detail. But the words that follow are unexpected. I doubted my ears unexpectedly.

"No more."

"What?"

"I'm not here anymore. Dealing with God properly is tiring. A little bit to the end of the earth, I had it blown away."

I don't think you're lying because of your pale mouthful.

But blown away?

Charstena and the Sea God?

It's hard to believe.

"... so it looks like we're in a pretty desperate situation right now"

Perhaps the Charstenas are not here right now in the midst of some measure. Two people who are still paranormal to Ray will not be killed by the Demon King, but a good preparation that cannot be imagined from a musculoskeletal brain muscle body. Think I'll turn my head considerably, should I challenge you?

Such Ray's vigilance appears unconsciously on his body. Anna, who felt it on her side, similarly strengthens herself.

"Finally, have we lost our share, children?"

"I don't like what you're saying, from the top. I'll crawl right through you."

But I'm not willing to lose. Preparations for this have long been in place. That's the same for Anna.

Together, we came looking at the enemies we had to defeat in order to take the family's revenge. Even if you have the same strength as your opponent and you don't know what's in your hand, it doesn't change what you do.

"Where is Elgranda, the demon emperor, now?

This is an incredible opportunity to find out where it is. It's a desperate opportunity, but no more.

"Say it, you think you're gonna answer it, kid"

"No... so torture me. But I'll make you throw up"

"If you want to talk accidentally, you can throw up on the way, okay? Then you're done."

To the awesome demon king, Ray makes threats and Anna flies provocations. He had a wicked smile on his face at the man who led to the revenge he had finally found after the two of us.

"... than the demon king Noon, he said to carry a vicious grin. Well, it sounds like this old body. But the only thing I think I can hide from you is licking this nonsense."

The demon king stared into the shadow of the wreckage scattered by the impact of the fall.

"Are you ready to make another surprise attack? But not yet in the kind of hiding that children notice and care about."

"It's early to find out. Enough, you guys."

If they even spot you trying to hide the signs with murder, you can lose your willingness to hide or hide.

"Haha, they've noticed. I'm sorry ~"

"Ooh, I knew you were scared... can I run away? Me, I'm weak, and I'm good, right?

"Excuse me, Mr. Ray. I thought I could assassinate you..."

Gold felt at ease, Lislit was half tearful, and Lycood ran through the black words, each appearing from behind.

"All set, young man."

"Envious, Jizzy?

"Ho-ho, be polite to the elderly, kid. I'll give you a chance. All of you, call me."

Surrounded by the Rays, the demon king strokes down his beard. Is it a sign of confidence that you still don't take the stand, or is it because you still have measures left?

Either way, let me tell you not to lick it.

"This is just me and Anna."

"What?"

It was the Demon King who reacted as quickly as possible to Ray's instructions.

"Are you going to challenge this non for just the two of us?

"Don't get me wrong, you guys, right?

"What..."

"Towards the city, a whole bunch of demons are on their way. Didn't I?"

In this circumstance, in which you are controlled by your flight, it is most important that you understand the surrounding situation correctly. The scariest part is when I felt like I had accomplished it and didn't know anything.

Even if you feel like winning and you relax, you don't relax when you're not done with anything. You can't possibly not have noticed.

Rather, Ray was sure that if anything were to happen, it would be there first, as soon as the anomaly happened.

And there were no fewer sea demons there than a large group of pterosaurs. That's omnidirectional, too. They were coming towards us, like they surrounded this city.

If Luxeria and the others hadn't set it up, the city would have been attacked and immediately crushed at the same time as the Winged Dragon raid.

"You don't look good, you're a schemer"

"It's not a plan of hatred and nonsense. I thought I'd tell our staff the words."

"Was there a staff member among the demon kings? Surprised."

"Ex, is it?"

Well, Ray doesn't show much interest, which leads to interrupted instructions earlier.

"That's why. I don't know how much the city is connected to, but it won't be okay to leave it alone. Lycood and the others, get back to the seamen. You don't have to."

"Okay. Please don't push me, Ray, or Anna."

Leaving us with words to worry about, Lycood runs. I would go early and even get ready for the magic.

But the two of them, who were not good at magic, stopped on the spot for separate reasons.

"Good... you don't have to fight the Demon King, you don't have to. But if the demon is against you, I can do my best."

Lislit was relieved to breathe and feel comfortable on the spot, whether he did not like to fight the Bottom Demon King.

If that's what you think, go before they kill you.

Ray reinforced his words to a lislit exposing the gap in front of the Demon King, wondering if he wanted to be killed in an instant. But even as a demon king, I think it's a trap to be exposed to a grand gap in front of you.

Rislit slowly became aware of it and giggled, following Lycood as he fled.

On the other hand.

"I'll stay. I promised to protect Anna."

Gold had stopped on the spot to fulfill the promise he had made with Anna.

"You say something that doesn't make sense again... if you leave the demons outside like this alone, everyone here is in danger, you know?

"Yeah, that's why I protect Anna."

You don't understand. Otherwise, Anna frowns with her eyes closed.

"Anyway, I have Ray here, so I'm fine. I'll run away if I have to, and you just have to go with the Lycoods."

"But promise..."

"About there! I'm gonna get mad at you!

Come on, Ray sighs at Anna and Gordo, who started arguing in front of the enemy.

"Don't argue in front of the enemy."

"Chi, there's no such thing as a bickering!

"If you look from the edge, it's nothing else. - Gordo, can I show you how to protect Anna?

"Yeah, that's so awesome to know"

To Ray's words, Gordo ate so much.

"As a matter of fact, if we keep this up, we're gonna die, including Anna."

"What!"

"That's not good, is it? If that happens, we'll all be friends with a dead body. So, to stop it, we have to take down demons outside the city. I mean, if we follow the Lyckds, it'll lead us to protect Anna."

"Yeah, I don't know, but then you can protect Anna."

"Oh, yeah"

It's the usual thing to explain this and not know after all. But unlike Anna's, Gold honestly followed the instructions.

Anna, who was watching that exchange, said something.

"Smooth."

"You say too much headless. Gold is the type who sees and has a good idea of what he thinks. The important thing is to tell him what he wants."

Anna is impressed by Ray's handiness. But Ray, who is accustomed to giving instructions to people, doesn't have the strength to do it. Nothing. It's not limited to Gold. It's only natural that people have thoughts and feelings. Forcing it, then, causes the party to collapse.

You look like you're doing whatever you want, and Ray's doing it with a lot of attention and consideration. That's why I left Anna here. Anna will also want to get her own lead on the vendetta. As Ray is.

"For one thing, I'm the avant-garde. You're the guard."

"Huh? What are you talking about? I can't be a guard."

"I don't expect anything from a proper guard."

What Anna is good at is speeding fights using speed. Therefore, all you need is a sense of prefetching the other person's movements. I don't doubt how good that feels, but they're not like him there. They can't predict what they're going to do.

In other words, the first thing you need to know is how to fight your opponent. When that happens, Ray, who is better at defense, is better off as an avant-garde.

"You don't mean to pull in because you're gonna get in the way, do you?

"Isn't leaving you the answer?

"Fine, fine."

Anna, who took the confirmation, snorted just a little happily. I still don't think I'm just luggage for Ray.

But that seemed like it, that's all.

Ray's ravages were not over yet.