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

Let's go! Give it full stat you can hold and pack it all up to the man in black at once.

Along the way, multiple omega slimes hinder the way. But I can only see that man anymore.

At any rate, the only way to stop this unusual growth of omega slime is to tailor that man who takes root.

Just the omega slime that really gets in the way, cut it off and move on. Even though it can't be reflected in the status, an inorganic voice tells discipline what goes up whenever it defeats a demon.

Even though I'm getting closer, why doesn't he still make a slight hit? So how about this first?

With the momentum intact, wield the raised black sword with full force.

The atmosphere vibrates heavily.

The man in black had stopped under my slaughter without bitterness. Totally intact.

The man laughed thinly under his mask.

"Not yet...... don't you see? This overwhelming difference in power... wasted."

"It's not a waste. This is how I finally heard your voice."

He didn't seem to like what I said, he pounded his tongue to throw it away, and the man in black pushes back the overlapping black sword.

That was a force beyond expectation.

100m in an instant...... enough to blow backwards about 200m.

Stab the black sword to the ground to stop, and put up resistance. Still, momentum doesn't quite fade.... what a force.

Looking forward hatefully, the man in black was pointing a black sword at me.

Chip. At the same time, the sound of the shooting comes as you change from a black sword to a black shield.

It's preventable, but a terrible recoil. That strikes me multiple times.

Every time I take one, two, three shots, I can't even step on it... and it blows further backwards. It was struck deep into the giant rock shelf that was behind it as it was.

"Gaha......"

Rock skin around me runs big cracks and collapses.

When I was pulled by gravity and fell to the ground, the blood coming up from my stomach was spitting out of my mouth.

I'm not even going to give you time to wipe the blood dripping from your mouth, it doesn't seem. The man in black was already stuffed in front of me. Oh, my God, speed.

In everything, the dimensions are different... too different.

So far, it's worth a try. Even if you pay a further price - even if you pay the constraint...

Let's dedicate everything I can now. So I'll redeem you for ten years of experience.

The man in black swings up his black sword and looks down at me. There seemed to be a very strong force in that hand.

And then a fierce and extreme slaughter swung down my brain.

The high, metallic noise is sucked all over the Gallia continent. By the aftermath, the huge rock shelf behind it runs as far as it can help, and the collapse begins.

The big rock over my head is pouring down like rain from next to next, but now I... don't need to worry about it anymore.

'Cause I'm back again...

A strangely noticed man in black has moved his gaze over here looking at his own black sword and my black sword at best.

"Both of those eyes... no way... so far"

"I freed up all my major crime skills. Like you."

Gradually, unprecedented forces rush all over your body. So much so that we could push back one by one the temples we were antagonizing.

This is the area of… e. The world looks different. Even the taste of breathing air and the sensation of the body have different information densities. Super sensation… this is the firmest expression.

The voice of a man in black only sounds different to my transformation.

"It must have been too long before I could get there..."

"Oh, if you can't get there soon enough, just until you can get there."

Yes, half-prepared, this bulimic skill won't listen. That's why I gave the greatest readiness I could.

Ready to kill. And ready to die. With these two readiness, control your bulimia skills only for this moment, completely.

"I'll thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be ready for this."

"Knock."

Having reached the realm of E, the status, which was not reflected, came on. Apparently, my muscle strength is better than mine.

"Let's go! I'm ready!

Step wide into your left foot. That's enough to make the ground bulge and the scaffolding transform.

As far as power is concerned, push through the black sword held by the man in black.

They try to use the omega slime around them like a shield as they jump backwards.

It's useless for me to have red-eyed eyes.

"Get out of my way!

I just stared at every omega slime in my sight, and I can't even move with Pickle. This is a force for bulimia skills to eat downgrades efficiently.

Run through the main road made by Omega Slime, which has become immobile. The man in black comes at the gunpoint as a long-range attack.

The bullets released can also be seen out now.

Cut and bounce with a black sword, cut off, set up a black sword and set it up again.

The man in black also places a black sword in the middle so that he can respond to it. Approaching each other, anticipating the timing.

The black sword and the black sword mix together once again... let me guess. I slashed my opponent and cut up the ground deep.

There's no such thing as the same thing over and over. Around the man in black, earth and dust rise to take away his sight.

I'll pierce your face, your mask. Such a powerful enemy. It would be best to attack the head, which is a steep point, without question.

Point the blacksword tip, penetrate it. A sword tip out of the dust catches the face of a man in black and pushes forward.

But in a few moments, the black sword cracks and comes in and misses activation.

He broke through the left cheek of the mask. I rush straight through and distance myself from the man in black with a penetrating momentum.

And when the guy who was turning his back looked back, the endurance of the mask had collapsed on the bottom. By the power of perception inhibition, the face of the man who had been hidden was something that looked familiar.

We just met.

I won't forget. That sassy blonde with a lying smile.

"That was you...... Northern Arestal"

I'm not surprised. I've felt bad since I met you. Besides, it was a bare gesture like knowing Greed very well. He said he'd seen it in ancient documents, but that was a lie, too.

To me like that. Northern lowers his hood and laughs.

"Half correct, half incorrect."

"Well, let me tell you the other half of it"

"I'm telling you, I'm not as sweet as Ellis, so I can do this"

Northern took a pure white whistle out of his nose with a black sword pointed at me. And when I laughed again, I carried the whistle to my mouth and let it blow.

The sound wasn't that loud, it was a treble.

"What the hell did you do?

"You'll see soon enough. Oh, my God, that's flying in the sky. Not long."

Sky? Fly?... No way.

From the southern horizon, an incredibly enormous amount of white came up on your face. Even from the way my bulimia skills hurt, I know without refusing what it is.

"Tenryu..."

"Yes, a living natural disaster. Some people are called to use God because of his strength."

Northern turns to heaven, foaming a black sword.

"Let's get started. Me and Tenryu will do everything we can to kill her. You have to do everything you can to stop it and show me."

"You..."

Damn, I don't even have time to talk to Northern for a long time. Because Tenryu is flying, not for me, but for an army led by Roxy.