"What the hell is this...!?

With his eyes open and shaken by emotions such as amazement and confusion, he murmured so with a trembling voice, a brave man who came before the outer gate that the Apostle had appeared with Zeke - Serizawa.

He was baffled and unable to move by the sight and yet another element that he did not even know was what he could call a battle.

First of all, the sight that was being played out in front of me was not 'battle', but something that could be called 'disaster' at the earliest opportunity. And it is both pale-eyed men and women who are perpetrating that disaster.

One is a pure white apostle, Stella. He is also a strong man who has a glimpse of his strength and understands that he is no match for himself today.

But the other one is paying attention. A school-run boy with brilliant pale eyes in his black hair - orange noise. He is the same otherworldly boy who once took Lulu and Finia away from him and hurt him until he was full of creation.

- Why are there so many seniors here? And why are you fighting that messenger so much more than each other?

One question after another comes to mind and disappears without understanding. As a result, questionable and filled thoughts were stiffening his body.

But there's only one thing he can tell. The fact is that I am heavily hated by the orange noise that is creating what can be termed that disaster.

"Hey Nagi, look at that! There's a fairy lady and an animal lady!

He had a slightly dead eye, but moved his gaze to Sieg's words. A short distance from the orange noise and the place where the Apostle was fighting, I saw Lulu and Finia watching anxiously to become.

It is not surprising in itself that they are in a place with orange noises. I can also imagine that you didn't come home because you were reunited with orange noise. But I thought it might be dangerous to be in a place like that.

However, he was unable to move.

Sieg, unlike usual - no, I wondered if the "decided to come here" wouldn't work. Though it was a rejection, I find it unnecessarily strange because he recognized that Lulu and Finia were not at fault. Even if it wasn't, I thought it was a man named * who was still trying unconditionally to save young Lulu and Finia.

Therefore, Zeke slaps his immobile shoulder. What's the matter?

"What's the matter, Nagi... anything to worry about?

"Yes, no, anything -... bad, I knew we'd talk. There's someone fighting over there... a tough senior."

"What......!? That's..."

He revealed himself honestly. It's the orange noise over there, the person who ripped his ties to Lulu and Finia apart with a sense of discretionary justice. And he said he was the boy who had to face him directly from the front.

Sieg saw an orange noise with a stunned look at the confession. A boy with an apostolic blue and white spear and a pitch-black knife. The speed is obviously different from our own, and the more we finally chase it with our eyes. Furthermore, since the aftermath wind is swinging around the area whenever the sound of a sword trident sounds, we can see that its power is also in different digits. Obviously, he was stepping into out-of-the-way space.

Such an outsider boy is the "tough one" in the matter.

"... you're buying a grudge against such a haunted monster..."

"No, it wasn't like that when I met him. It should have been a weaker category within common sense..."

"Apologize and forgive me? I am."

"... I don't know"

Zeke somehow figured out why he couldn't move to that place inside.

The sin of the sin swelled irrevocably over time, and its repose seemed to produce a tremendous monster. That is the presence of a pale eyed god who slashes the wind with a swing of a black blade and puts so much pressure on him that he is likely to fall just because of the tension and creepy intimidation he has strained.

Although the spooky signs are only about half as effective as the orange noise still hasn't grasped the essence of its power, the skill of "God (Risk)" has more than fully exerted its effect.

Also, the strength of the gods combined, as I had previously felt (image), orange sounds even from a distance -

- He looked like a reaper.

"But we have to go."

"... it would be a bad decision to put it behind us. Worst case scenario, do anything in the dungeon... no, risk my life. But let's beg for it with all our might."

But still, it's impossible to escape here as a brave man or as a human being. So I'm so grateful that Zeke slapped me on the back and walked in front of me. If you're just going to follow that back, it's just a little easier to step out.

I thought company was good stuff.

◇ ◇ ◇

- Strong, speaking of the feelings I had for her... I'm done with that.

Apostle...... No, Stella was strong. To be specific, even that demon king is in the realm of equivalence. Sama, the Demon King, seemed pretty modest then, but at least assuming that modest Demon King is the full power of the Demon King, Stella struck one... I'm sure Stella will win. Strong enough to be sure of that.

Now he manages to fight thanks to all the senses raised by "The Devil's Eye of Foresight" and "The Divine (Risk)", his intuition, his superhuman crisis-sensing abilities by all nerves, and his intuitive combat techniques by instinct.

The knife created with a temper is probably exceptionally inferior to the performance of the weapon compared to that "Burial Norai (Brewnak)". Still, we're meeting because we're fixing the knife of a meeting and a collapsed temper every moment of it. Ruggedness tells me that this knife, which reflects my resistance, can also be destroyed by just a few meetings if hung on that god-killing weapon.

I mean, if you hit my body, you'll wear it.

Then this antagonistic battle will surely come to an immediate end.

Neither Stella's state of liberation nor my state of godliness can continue to activate forever. Even now, Stella's spear is like noise and is about to collapse, and my body is able to instantly recover the load damage caused by God (Risk) thanks to her ability to heal herself raised in the Immediate Death Experience, but the limit is exceeded.

If we do this, we'll compare our patience later. I wonder if the Apostle's state of liberation is fast or my state of godliness is fast.

"Ha... ha..."

"Phew... I didn't think I'd get this far"

"Thanks for that......!

They can't hide their fatigue from each other. The fact that the divine state is not all about benefits, that the brain is 100% used, makes the sensation of the flesh extraordinarily sharp... In other words, it also sharpens the sensation of pain, which should normally be blocked by 'pain nullity' appears in the flesh beyond the tolerance of the skill, right?

This means that intermittently my flesh is running more painfully than overloaded. Though I guess the severe pain is relieved to some extent thanks to "pain nullification," I still honestly feel like my spirit rubs less. Even though it is pain-resistant, my mental activation time is limited.

But that's probably Stella with you. Thunder spears still look so fragile, and I guess Stella's flesh isn't tough enough to withstand the load to handle that weapon that kills God. My body is shaking slightly.

"Honestly, I'm already a body rattler... you too, aren't you?

"Yes... the allowable amount of load on the flesh is close to the limit."

"Researcher or you"

"I'm an apostle."

"I know, I know."

We have that conversation, we look for gaps with each other. Stella, I think we have a sense of humor when we're having quite a conversation. He's faceless, but he's probably a pretty easy kid to get attached to if you talk to him.

But well... we can't believe we're close to each other's limits, but we still don't see any gaps... boulders are just called apostles, right?

"Well... maybe I'll just have to do my next attack... and make a special attack here."

"Special Attack… is it… then I will respond with a lot of force"

"Oh, there is?

When I told him I was going to give him a special attack, he had Stella to keep, too. I thought it was a joke, because Stella's expression was serious, and I could see she was serious. This may be a little, unsavory. My Special Attack can't be given a little if they give me extermination moves. [M]

With that in mind, the blue and white thunder that the Apostle has makes a loud bouncing sound with the bees and expands greatly. The pattern head of the spear becomes a great thunder and swells up, dyeing the sky blue and white. The colors of me and the Apostle, who are under that light, were illuminated by the light and turned bright white, and on the contrary the shadows darkened in black.

- This is... yummy...!!

The moment I thought so, I was rushing out.

"Lulu! Finia!"

Stella - not to Lulu and Finia, who were away from the rear. In the current status of the two, the intuition of the deity state said that the resistance value of the normal person could not outweigh this attack.

Therefore, the action taken was to protect Finia and the others. In one step, she moved under Lulu and threw Finia into her face, putting on a "blackjacket of anger (genome cloak)" to protect Lulu. Unlike Leila, she was hooded and succeeded thanks to her concentration and thinking skills, which she did for the first time but was raised in a deity state.

Now Lulu has the same defense as I have. This should be pretty good.

And from above, he created a domed hunch to cover me and Lulu. Although it is not as good as the "black cloak of chi", the hardness of chi reflects my resistance value. Even this level of defense should be sufficient.

"Dear Tight......!

"It's okay, I'll make sure it looks prevented"

I felt an unpleasant sweat in my eyes as I hugged Lulu to protect her, but mighty signs of gathering high in the sky. I'm getting anxious that I'll be okay with this degree of defense.

But if this doesn't work, I don't have a hand. [M] Because this is the biggest defense I can make right now.

And

- "Tianting" Keraunos "

It was when I heard such a voice.

moment,

With the thunderous roar

- It's crashing.