Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

Illuminated... There can't be darkness in this bright world.

The intensity of the light increases as everything comes to light in the identity of God. It was as if the harvest of souls was about to begin.

"Now that it has been opened, should I reset it once?" Next thing I know, there's no one in the way. "

And Lybra lifted up her hand high, and put him behind her, whom she called God. And swing it down at me.

As soon as the Black Cube recharged the surrounding souls.

Fate!

It became a monster of my soul and attacked me. I thought I'd let my soul go... but I saw Lybra smiling.

"I can't do this."

What's the matter?

While holding Roxie, I took hold of the monsters in my soul. I can feel it by looking up close.

I don't understand these souls.

"I told you, I don't step on the same boat." This soul is under my complete control. The experiment that spawned Ellis in play was useful. And when it's all over, I need to praise her. "

Rybra!

"Oh, I'm scared. You're the one who's to blame." You gave priority to your father. [M] I'm sorry about the promise, but it's a mistake. "

"Ellis is not yours."

"Yes, I did. I gave you a chance to cede your possessions."

Soul monsters surround me. No escape.

"I wanted to see the bulimic skill holders gobble up." Don't worry, the girl you're holding is with you. At least as a gesture of courage. "

"This..."

You can do whatever you want with what Roxy's got. You must have known this was going to happen, and you deliberately let her go.

It's just a blow.

It's the only way I can do it anymore.

But there was a hint of anxiety. That's what Lybra said about not stepping on the same thing.

I quickly switched from a black sword to a black spear.

Still, this is the only time.

"Take it, I'll help you."

I'll give you your strength.

The Black Spear grows to feed on my stats. More mischievous, more sharp. As a throwing weapon, it transforms into a form more than ever.

Activates the sixth tier of "Revolt Brewnak". Release with all your strength.

Even an indestructible Black Cube would be useless if it were an extinct Black Spear. The monsters of the soul stood in the way. However, I erased every black cube that was in the core.

Each time, an inorganic voice tells me that my stats are rising. Even the income of the skill was repeated in a pale voice as usual.

I appreciate the stats, but these skills won't get me to Rybra. Still, it's something people who don't know their names have cherished. I will use it carefully.

Come on, Greedo!

What will happen this time? There was no shield called Roxy.

A tremendous shock wave rushed through.

It showed that the Vanishing Black Spear [Revolt Brewnak] had been stopped. You can't do that with a black cube.

If that were possible, it would collide with [Revolt Brewnak]... I understood everything when I saw the weapon.

"She looks exactly the same..."

It was the figure of Greedo, the secret of the sixth floor. And it's the same ability, extinguished.

There was no settlement in the deepest sense of each other. Two black spears that were levitating out of strength.

Speak up to the other side.

"Get back, Greedo."

Draw a sharp orbit like a thunderbolt into my hands.

I can't believe you're masquerading like me.

"I just understood that margin, and I harvested it."

The black spear returned to Rybra's hands turned into a black cube.

Can that be used in such a way?! Rybra opens her mouth like she reads my mind.

"This is not the only one." There, this shape and this too. I don't know what you'll be like by the time you see everything. ”

It wasn't just a black spear. Black swords, black bows, and black sickles... they mimicked the shape of Greedo that I had unleashed. Even a black axe and a black bayonet.

"Who made these weapons?" Have you ever thought about it? "

Weapons are not people. You can't be born. As Rybra said, who has to make it?

"It's foolish of me to be able to carry a strong weapon on my own." But I got some good data. This black spear is amazing. It's very different from vanity. This should be the shape of a black spear. "

“You have to pay the right price to handle it.”

It consumes a lot of stats. It will not return.

It was unlikely that a prudent-looking Rybra would take such a big risk in peace.

"What are you talking about?" It's so overflowing, isn't it? "

I took in the drifting souls and told them.

Idiot!? I told you it was a sacrifice to God. Is that what Lybra is allowed to do to usurp it?

Rybra points to the red glowing sculpture on her face.

"God is forgiving. Small things before you matter. I just need to grow it again. I can't do dexterous things like yours, so I'm consuming my soul. There are many alternatives. Look at that horde of souls! The backflowing soul is back."

From the direction I came, a new wave of souls was breaking in.

"Well, why is it about to disappear?" Just let me know if you have a request. "

"Ugh..."

Some soul monsters were wiped out, but not all. You're still attacking me.

As she approached, she asked how Roxie was doing. I didn't wake up at all.

The opponent was too bad to fight while defending. "At least if you wake up..."

A bunch of black lightning bolts pouring down from overhead. Looking up, Rybra unleashed the second-story Bloody Termigan.

I flapped my wings to evade, but I got shot through my left shoulder. Pain ran through my body like a piercing. It's not just pain. I remember this feeling. It was the same as when I was training with Greedo and Luna in the spirit world.

At that time, Greedo said: Too much attack on my soul would break my heart.

Rybra is bored with my flesh alone, trying to stab her to the end.

He's playing. It's the rain of the Bloody Tarmigan.

"Roxy! No good... Snow, come in."

At that time, a horde of souls appeared in front of us in a wave. Souls rushing through. If you trusted what Lybra was saying, it was the souls that were backflushing into this world. Too much, it's hard to even get a visual in front of me.

Among the souls that jumped into the golden sphere, only one turned. It was flying around Roxy with a warm glow.

I touched him to be drawn to his soul.

"Fate Barbatos. In this way, to meet again in a place like this..."

Mason-sama!?

"I died and came back to life, and I was able to see my family again. There was no more leftovers. However, I was still conscious when I returned to my soul. Is this also a miracle... or...? Fate, can you help me? My daughter's soul is trapped. It's a causal thing... I didn't expect you to understand because you've become like this."

"... what am I supposed to do?"

"Take my soul and lead you to your daughter's."

"If you do that... where's Mason?"

"It's okay, I'm already dead. If it's for my daughter's sake, this soul, etc."

Master Mason's resolve was hard.

Greedo said it would be the only time. Because he had done the same thing, the weight of the word was different.

While you're in Roxy's soul, I'll buy you some time.

That's what I'm talking about.

It's crossing. We don't have much time. Let's go.

Greedo will assimilate me one way or the other. I'm just a soul to be blown out, and I'm guided by Mason to jump into Roxy.

It seems that the remaining Greed used my body, winked at the pattern, and said to leave it to me.

As I walked into Roxy, I heard the sound of Mason's soul shattering. And I heard his last voice.

"Give me my daughter... Roxy, please"