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“Let's do it right. ”

Of course, I don't intend to put all my strength into my 20-year fantasy career.

Strength equals strength.

No skills.

The Creed [original sin] is also sealed.

In terms of disadvantages, the only strengths I can take advantage of are the accumulated experiences.

The amount is truly enormous.

In particular, it is very large to absorb the ‘cosmic warriors’ who were decorated like mannequins in his home.

Star Inspection

Gold-Fang

Solar Warrior

Road Driver

Necropsy Faction

TianMa

Space Transformer

-Raid

Dark Template

Bullshit.

Is this how it's supposed to be?

Some of the runaway masters' monuments were stronger than this, but the rest relied on their superpowers.

Ordinary people, except for their superpowers.

Those punks were only left to those who had gained superhuman status by finesse alone.

Except for the girl.

Women's skills don't fit because I am a man.

I'll draw one more round here.

Compared to similar types of friends, it was better, not superpowers, but it took those who were thrilled with their genetic physical abilities.

And what's left?

Gold-Fang

Bullshit.

Goldfin and Atheism were absolute masters of systematic martial arts, and dog poop was a genius who turned the tide by animal senses alone.

Of course, these three, without superpowers, were among the 'cosmic warriors’ that he collected.

However, I combined these three knowledge and skills appropriately to make them mine.

And life records.

The ‘experience’ of indigenous peoples accumulated on the Fantasy continent is also my experience, directly or indirectly.

In fact, the latter is larger.

This is my weapon.

“... after the Mace, is it martial arts? ”

“Come or I'll go? ”

“I don't like that. ”

The strong water that has been exploring ever since has moved first.

It wasn't an effective ambush, but I'd say we shouldn't start without taking control.

Whoo-hoo!

The blade of light emanates from Boris' razor blade as a strong water protrudes forward.

Simple stabbing.

However, if the 200mm wand becomes 2000mm at the speed of light, the story changes.

Faster!

The speed of light, is that clear?

Those who had never come into contact with the high-tech texture of the Blade would have died instantly from this strike.

“Crazy…! ”

It came out of my mouth.

The reason why the runaway master who had lost control of his Harem was able to defeat the ‘cosmic warriors’ with a noble heart.

Overwhelming superpower and superiority of technology.

For example:

Even a huge dog can't take down 1,000 puppies by himself, a fighter can't.

That's the problem.

Phage job-

It is impossible to block 8000 degrees Celsius rays with your bare hands. The ‘Sword of Fire’ made by fantasy magic is much cuter.

In that case...

Boom!

I summoned the righteous mace to my chest to block the blade.

But this is temporary. If a strong water twists my wrist slightly, my body will become very hot.

“Suck!”

The time given to me is very short.

But it's enough for me to learn martial arts that is not for the strong.

You reach your right hand forward without fear of the blade.

“...... ”

The strong one calmly clenched his wrist to cut off my right hand.

The blade is light, so the light raysword quickly turns. Fast airborne transitions that can never be achieved with a normal sword!

I was expecting this.

I dug deeper with my right arm, taking away the eyes of the strong water.

“The end.”

“Well?”

“... the end. ”

Strongly roll your right foot forward and smash the arena floor.

Breaking the balance of the mighty water fails, but dust rises.

The only drawback of a ray sword.

When the medium is interrupted like underwater, the blade of light does not form properly.

Even if it's brief.

Bam!

Dental -

However, strong water was not pleasant.

I was embarrassed by the sudden blockage of my razor blade, but I calmly tried to kick it with the intention of being attacked by me.

My flank is where I'm going. Finally, you must be trying to damage my lumbar spine between 4 and 5.

You arrogant bastard!

That is your defeat!

Now, this one's definitely gonna be awesome.

“Tahath!”

“What-?! ”

It's natural to be surprised.

It is because they were proudly pushed away by the technique that they did not rely on their abilities.

Pound-

It went right in.

I'd like to do a follow-up, but the dust-burning razor blade won't allow it.

Ooooo -

Swings between us like a barrier.

I step back, not overwhelmed, to the back of the dirt still flowing.

The strong do not pursue.

“You're really annoying. ”

The blade is too difficult to handle.

You may feel comfortable stopping it with a righteous, indestructible mace, but this cannot be stopped.

It is impossible to block the light of the flashlight with a stick.

What we need now is a shield.

But if I increase my means like this, my victory will be assured.

I'm a god, and a strong man is a man.

It never gets into a fight. That is why I, as a ‘human’, want to overcome the strong.

Fair enough.

Strong water frowns.

“You're heavy.”

The one who had digested Master Molang's teachings did not simply collapse.

... dangerous.

It's nice to have a political party, but do you think it's too disadvantageous?

“Fight with a common weapon. ”

“This is science. ”

“Huh! That's how it's going to be? ”

Then I will deal with you as a passing Cultist, as I was introduced.

Understand the power of religion!

Boom!

The righteous mace was recovered and replaced with the righteous law.

I'll take you down with my bare hands!

“... to work. ”

The strong man dares to pull out his next hand instead of attacking immediately.

Earth, fire, wind, water, mind.

Numerous spirits have begun to circle around him.

“I really don't like it. ”

As soon as I changed my battle stance, I didn't even look at it and took it out straight away.

Dudd...

The spirits of the earth shook the earth and broke my balance.

Squishy...

The water spirits then turn the earth into clay, damp. And grab my feet.

Whew!

And the wind spirits remove the air resistance, speeding up the charge of the strong water.

Bloop!

The spirit of fire warms the air around me.

Respiratory oxygen decreases and azirang clouds your vision.

Besides,

“Strong! Strong! ”

“Wow! Beat the tough guy! ”

“Strong! Strong! ”

“Hail to the kitty! Forever!"

“Waaaah!”

The spirits of the heart provoked the crowd to cheer him on.

Even the faithful Morangs were seduced by the power of the Spirit and praised the Cowardly Strong and the Morang Bridge.

This is so annoying!

“I'll be flattered.”

The scenario that the spirits came at me with was a betrayal I had never experienced since the first time, but I can't stop myself from feeling this way.

Puff!?!

Octopus!?!

The spirit of the earth and the spirit of water kicked the combined mud.

Ignore the Fire Spirits obstructing vision and breathing! Ignore the Wind Spirits that have been dusting my eyes! Ignore the spirit of the heart that provokes the crowd! Ignore the water spirit that started soaking my underwear wet! And the spirit of the earth.

You bastards! That's enough!

“The power of friendship. ”

“Damn it!”

A strong razor blade, reaching all the way through the disturbance of the spirits, aimed at my face unstoppable by law.

Ha! They're going to eat it all day!

Whee.

I flex my torso back and raise my right foot as hard as I can.

Fiji...

Of course, my legs, wrapped in just law, were not cut by razor blades.

“As expected...”

A small muttering strongman dares to dismiss the summoning of the Blade, as expected.

It's a delicate weapon.

Unlike a normal sword, the handle that emits a blade of light cannot be repaired if it is damaged by impact.

If you take it to the Sexspheres of the Western Continent, it can be fixed, but not until this battle.

And then the hand-to-hand combat.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

I think I will win overwhelmingly with the advantage of martial arts and experience, but I won't let the vile spirits do that.

I don't get bored or get in the way.

And over time, the spirits grew, rather than dwindling.

It's getting tight.

“Coward! You enslave the spirits! ”

“You're not a slave, you're an employee. ”

“You cheeky bastard! ”

“You're the one who's really curious, aren't you, Human? ”

“Don't you know the faction? ”

Even though I looked like I was being pushed, I was gaining a metallurgical advantage.

Strong water attacks cannot penetrate my righteous laws, but I am taking every bit of effective damage.

Puang!

The spirits spread their distance as they explode between us.

And a strong man cried out.

“The last sword born of the star of oblivion destroyed by chaos. Dreams and hopes to cut through empty love and friendship. As the successor who remembers his holy and holy name praises you, prove his legend according to an ancient covenant! Sword Nuclion!”

Qar-glitter!

A ‘Sword that can slaughter the Demon King’ that I snatched from the fairy warriors on Earth appeared.

Did your cowardly wife embody all this?

“...... ”

By this time, I started feeling dizzy.

Even if I'm sealing his identity, how am I supposed to defeat him with human power?

Sword Nuclion.

I quote, and that will definitely tear the Law of Justice apart.

We need other means.

... what could it be?

“None.”

That's what perfection is all about.

99.99% of the impurities were eliminated and became God.

But what happens if we seal up this perfect element?

0.01% remaining.

Right now I'm fighting with just that little scrap. That's why you can't be strong enough.

“Surrender? Drink? ”

“... wait. ”

Even masters of martial arts can fight against the Swordsman Newclions with their bare hands.

Then there's only one option left.

I've activated the job.

Job: Apostle (Favorite = Ability)

But here's the trap.

I introduced myself from the beginning as a heretic interrogator of ‘Moral Religion’, but the religion I actually follow is‘ Aphasia ’.

The reason is simple.

It is easy to ‘naturally’ draw and use my power.

Who can say that my god will love me indefinitely?

So it's legal.

Pot!

Movement has multiplied by dozens of times.

You lightly blow away the spirit's hindrance and put your fist into it.

Paen-!

“Hehe! You've finally activated that deceptive profession. ”

A strong man pushed back, blocking my fist with a sword, gave my eyes strength.

It's not despair, it's curiosity.

Are you going to beat me like this?

“Surrender.”

“That's a bad joke. ”

“In that case...”

I charged again quickly.

I will not give that wretched beast a chance to think!

Flash-!

“I'll show you justice. ”

“Retired?”

“... then let's call it the wings of love. ”

“What is that childish sense of naming? ”

You reach the wings of a righteous warrior more menacing than the sword of Newclion.

“Blame!”

“Hiya!”

Me and the strong man fought again.

And the victory and defeat were split.