Genocide Reality

"Makoto-kun!

It was Setsuki who jumped in.

He even brings my rucksack.

"Setsuki, the enemy is undead"

"Oh, okay!

Setsuki, bishop and profession of the highest ranking 'pope', joined hands and immediately prayed for the great saint.

The divine light of prayer surrounds the Pluto Desheet of the Spiritual Body.

"What is this, eh..."

A prayer can be used to purify even the highest-ranked undead, Setsuki, who has extremed the monk rank, further transferred his post to extremes the higher bishop rank, and became the 'Pope'.

It was a skill that I thought would be wasted because there are no strong enemies of the undead ahead in the original Genocide Reality II, but it's something that I would try to grow anything.

I can't until I purify it, but it seemed like I could blunt the movement of the Pluto Desheet.

"Well, will you help this guy in a while"

I take the Undead Killer for Samurai, the Spiritual Knife, out of my luggage.

It's been a really long time since I've used this either.

"Fucking monks poke at me in this world, too. Eat this!

The Pluto Desheet unleashed a blue and white magical wave towards Seki.

I cut it off with a spiritual knife all the time.

"What, are you still going to attack me?"

Apparently the magic unleashed by Desheet was a spiritual attack, as it seemed.

As soon as I hit the Spirit Knife, it was a weak thing that bounced like a chavon ball.

After all, the Spiritual Knife has an exceptionally good cut against the Spiritual Body.

"Fuck! Fuck! Don't do it!"

I slash the spiritual waves that my opponent emits and get closer.

"That's it, Death Sheet."

"Uh-oh, no. Don't touch my body!

He noticed my knife could slash himself.

He rushes to escape, but his movements are surrounded and sealed by the holy prayer of Seki.

"Now, go to hell!

"Uh-oh!"

When I stabbed him with the Spiritual Knife, the Pluto Desheet screamed.

So thanks to weakness. By the prayer of the great saint, Desheet's body fades and disappears.

"Stupid, my body disappears. Uh-oh..."

It was only a few seconds before Desheet could be purified and disappeared.

"Setsuki's pretty good, too."

"Yeah, I'm glad I could help."

If it weren't for Setsuki, I might have missed Desheet, the spirit body.

When that happens, I was just in trouble.

It wasn't in vain that Setsuki worked out the monk rank all the time and was extreme.

"Makoto-kun, it's okay!

"Wataru-kun!

Go on, Waba or Kumiko are coming.

"Oh, you were late. The boss battle is over. It was undead, so I was glad to have the priest Setsuki"

"Boss, did you defeat Arakunay? Even though it's not my boss's room?

That's a hassle to explain in detail.

"The guy who manipulates spider monsters was undead. Now that we've defeated him, that's the end of the fourteenth basement."

"Liar, are we done? You failed to earn points!

"Setsuki-kun was a dark hose..."

What the hell are you guys competing for?

As I expected, there was nothing in the original boss's room, and only the keys to the door to proceed to the fifteenth basement were left behind.