- Quang Guang!
Focus the Mana on your feet and ankles and move big with small movements. Manara's energy allows her to exercise divine power that transcends the power of strength. Therefore, it is a thousand thousand Limbo. The devil of the cloth reigning in the sky overwhelms the world and subdues the world.
"Watch."
I immediately narrowed the gap with Mariel.
"...!"
Compared to her running on the ground, I have only crossed the street once.
"I'm a thousand horses."
When she saw me, she opened her eyes wide. Even if I'm a dick, Manathon can do it perfectly without waste as a result of Circlet training.
Every Mana in me moves freer than my hands.
It was not a good thing to cast a thousand horsemen on me.
"It's Kim Kat."
Clean technology without even a waste.
Clean technology with extreme efficiency.
Subsequent attacks will be more natural than running water.
"Intellectual Property Law."
- Borz-bornz.
The punch in the real estate law was as violent as a child's home. It is not difficult to cope, but it is impossible to compromise itself, as is the case for a flock of children.
I will be able to conduct melee fights as I wish.
In other words, as long as I'm close.
"Argh?!"
- You can't get out.
The iron balls of mercilessly fired steel are stuffed into Mariel's body. Puck! Puck! Furburbuck! You've already been hit on the side, so you've lost your invincibility.
I will not be able to evade my attacks even in my previous state, not to mention if I am weakened.
The dismemberment of the ruthless fist tarnished her flesh.
"Khh... Studying! Do you know what you're going to do?"
- Pa!
After a large turn, instead of being chased, she turned brilliantly and cast a backlash despite the narrow spacing and narrow state of space.
Targeting the back of the longboot, which had flown profusely, was a chin to judge my headache specifically. The kick flies with an upright trajectory, as if aimed for the right.
- Wedge!
I sighed.
A loophole.
Only a loophole.
You're only laughing.
"It's over!"
The attack itself is too honest. Of course, it would contain a power that was honest enough. However, this technique is frustrating enough that it needs to be rewritten in practice.
I think I polished the Taekwondo to the third degree.
- Quang!
Immediately raise the Gauntlet to defend it. The gauntlet and boots clashed and made a loud noise. I concentrated my strength on the lower half, as if rooted in the ground.
- It won't shake.
I was not shaken, even though I had been fully given that power.
"... what?!"
In that slow time, Marielle's surprise came to her eyes. Apparently, it was an attack. But it's immature. Surprised that the attack failed in the first place, it was a testament.
Counter and fight, always mindful that the attack will fail. That was what swordsmanship was, and so would fighting.
It's a decent skill given your age.
But so should Mutu.
I've never fought for my life.
So it's late.
"Asuraphahemia."
Stuck her in the back, twisting like a snake in her left fist while blocking the kick. - Argh! Chipao, close to Zero's defenses, couldn't stop my punch at all!
"Argh!"
Mariel's stance collapses.
"Compared to Taekwondo, this world's martial arts is just a bunch of frozen eggs."
"Tae-do... the book?"
"Go through it with your body."
- Cuckoo!
I gave her a merciless, murderous kick of Taekwondo's collapsed posture. This is not the sporty attitude of modern Korea.
Murder martial arts enhanced by Cheonma Gimcott for murder and murder only.
"--Homicide."
Kick to break humanity.
A powerful kick with Mana flies to Mariel, creating synergies with my Grib. I tried to stand up with my feet up to see if she felt a flawed crisis.
"Déjààà!!!"
Then take the gap!
I kicked him faster by empowering him!
- Quang!
Marielle fails to respond to the speed of a violent kick, and fails to overcome the shock and screams. "Arghhhh!!" There is already too much skill difference. I immediately ran and poured out all sorts of voices.
"Shuck! Argh...! You barbarian swordsman...! Argh!"
I used an overwhelming skilled car to ravage Mariel.
My barefoot fighting skills have already reached the point where Mutu overwhelms the guild's lower ranks. Then I'm going to be a middle-class assassin with only pure skill.
No, this is a 100% senior assassin.
Maybe Mutu will fight the guild leader and win.
"Argh...! I can't be so strong...!"
Marielle, who became Manshin Chang, threw up her breath as she stepped back.
"Yes, I'm definitely strong."
I opened my mouth as I walked slowly to her.
Yes, I am strong.
"But this is defeat because you are weak."
"What..."? "
"You lost, not because I was strong. You said you were defeated because you were weak."
I declare so.
"So do not think that I am strong and have lost, you weak one."
"Profit!"
My furious eyelashes cast a quick kick to see if she had returned. The speed is fine. It's also quite impressive. However.
"You're not more afraid of flying."
It's not a more dangerous attack than a blade.
Then it won't reach me.
"I'm taking a step."
I dig in without being afraid.
"Argh...! Hey, this is...!"
Immediately, I dug into her while avoiding Mariel's kick. Whatever you do, you can't reach me. I stretched out my hand and brought it to her abdomen.
"This is what happens when you use a kick like that."
"..."
"If this was a punch, you'd be dead."
- Tuwook.
So he whispered, and Mary lowered her lifted foot slowly.
I'll take care of you for your thighs and your wallet, bitch. He had already beaten excitedly, and wanted to receive the purse, preferably not by coercion.
That way you won't get in trouble.
"I... lost..."
She said heavily as she slipped her hands.
"Yeah, man. Good fight. I wish I'd done better against a thousand horses. Are you hurt anywhere?"
"..."
She shook her head as she immediately touched her shoulder and treated her kindly. My fist was shaking. The prosecutor lost with martial arts, so he must have lost his pride.
But it's okay.
Loss always grows people.
I'll get the tuition anyway, so I can tell you about it.
I grabbed her shoulder-
"Hey! You're being careless! I'll give you back what you were given!"
At that time, Mariel, who shouted with a high tension, kicked him out.
That's exciting, motherfucker.
I knew this would happen.
- Hot rocks.
I was already vigilant, so I grabbed him hard.
"..."
Mariel opened her eyes wide and looked at me as if she had seen my dead mother come back to life. And he turned his head awkwardly and saw his feet grasped by me.
"Hey."
- Screw you!
I called her low and she shook her shoulder.
When I punched him, he shouted crazily.
"Hey, this is it! I'm not a coward! I did it to get back what you did! You didn't even do it! Now that the careless said it was their fault, this is not the case!"
You look like you're bluffing and you're scared. Oh, fuck. What are you doing playing with this kid? You look a lot younger than me.
Are you just 20?
"Haah."
I sighed.
"Hey, tight-ass. Who kicks like that? If you kick me like that, I'll kill you, motherfucker. I'll avoid the dog that passed by."
And he said as he advised with his feet.
This frustration has been real for a long time.
"Just stand there for a second."
"Uh-huh? What are you talking about?"
Then Mariel panicked.
"I'll show you a real kick. I'm gonna get you in position, so just stand there. Everything I see is frustrating, man. I think this is a lesson too."
Mariel is in a state of panic and starts following my instructions.
"Uh... oh, I see. Can we do this?"
"All right, stand still. Well done."
She's as naive as a fool.
She took a distinct stance.
"Are you saying you're good?"
"Yeah, I'm really good. You have a gift."
"Talent..."
Now I'm scratching my head.
"Draw. Stand there. I'll show you now."
Did I hit you in the wrong head earlier?
- Whoo.
Exhale once, and look at her in a clear posture.
It was Marielle who seemed a little nervous.
Blonde, contrasting wallpaper with cut out front.
Once healthy-looking, these strappy trousers have high points at the ends of your thighs and hips.
It's okay what it looks like.
But as I've already said.
"Kim Kat Dropkiyi Yi Yi Yi!!!!!"
It doesn't work for me.
- Cuckoo!
"Arghhhh!!!!!"
Standing pronounced carefree, Marielle, faced with a dropkick, flew like a cannon and was thrown to the ground.
"Beware is forbidden, bitch!"
"Turn it off, turn it off! Ships, boats...! You tricked me again!"
"Where the fuck did this bitch come from? You tried to fool me first!"
Marielle, who suffered the ultimate drop kick with the power of her own soul, grabbed her belly and chest without even trying to get up, and just struggled with the pain.
"Argh... Argh! Argh!"
It was a good scream to hear.
A thousand horses become stronger by listening to the heaped corpses and the screams of their enemies!
"How dare you deceive me!"
As I burst into fury, I overpowered Mariel, who was fallen. What if you hit the striker successfully? Of course, you have to transition to seduction. Lying beside her, I hugged her from behind.
And you are.
You cast Rearneachid Choke.
"Argh! Argh! What are you doing? Let go, let go!"
Marielle, who grabbed my forearm, tried to get out of my muscles while baring her legs. However, there is no chance. The unauthorized Rearneachid Choke, cruel enough to be banned by the official association, was never a clumsy technique.
Above all, my muscles could not lose to women's muscles.
That's what cheap macho meant.
"Take a good look! This is the invisibility of the Extraterrestrial Realm! Celestial New Year's Eve!"
"What are you talking about, you prick! Let go!"
"Chihan?!"
"Argh! Let go, let go! Let go of me! Chihan! Cheehan!"
Mariel, who is currently struggling, is tightly restrained using my flesh.
As Mariel seizes and twists her body, her thighs begin to rub against me. No, shit, that's a little bit of a situation.
"Shut up! Rearneachid Choke!"
But I don't care!
I tightened my muscles!
"Argh!!!!!!"
Marielle's face began to become extremely red as she tightened her neck.
God, I enjoyed the reaction by buzzing with the horseshoe.
"Haha! How does it taste!"
"Phew! Phew, I solved it... Release it! Undress!!!"
"Hahahahaha!!! This is the power of Heavenly Heaven's Perforated Spirits!"
"Hick, huff...! Pooh, Pool...!"
"Fuckin 'Mutu, you bastards are never gonna get through this!"
I got there and let go of my arm a little.
"Puhu...! Ha.. Ha.. I, I lost! Why don't you let him go? I apologize for the ambush! So please stop!"
That's what he said, vomiting his breath to see if it was urgent.
"You want an apology?"
"Yes, I am! I've lost! I'll forgive you!"
"There's no way."
"What?"
"Rearneachid Choke!"
"Arghhhhhh!!!!!"
It's a big sin to interfere with me and Serka's timing!
It's been a long time since I tried to play with Serka, and I lost my chewing gum because of her!
Serka has already fled and doesn't even know when to see her again! Pay the price, Mutuga! I am Macho, Guardian of Confucianism, and Thousand Horse Gimkatt, a true Macho who will never forgive the opponent who defeated Chuck!
It was a time when I was giving Mariel so much pain.
"Hey, there! There's Marielle...!"
"Huh? What is it?"
The shadow fell on me.
I looked up at the sky because I wanted to do something.
- Clear blue hair.
And also the blue eyes.
A woman was looking down at me.
"... who, for whom?"
I sensed I was fucked, and I politely asked.
"Mutuga Guild Leader."
"Yes?"
The answer came back.
... what are you saying now?
"This is it?"
- Bummer!
I felt a short pain.
Immediately his vision was dimmed.