- Zdon!
A few minutes after the start of the duel between Dojin Yuansan and Jiu-Tao, the first painful blow was decided upon by the contemporary Yin Yang Master, who was dedicated to avoiding using those hands.
"Grr...... I still can't mask the difference in strength, or..."
"That's natural, because the rest and you are not the same. If there's a chance that you can get through a blow, that's not the premise that you won't use the rest of your hands, your eyes, your legs, and five or six tails."
What Nine Tails said was utterly legitimate.
Now, even the astronomical probability that Yuan San is alive until this moment, is a miraculous situation where he can finally be satisfied with his body by doing all he can with the stunts of the best Japanese yin and yang master ready to die.
But the situation has just been overshadowed.
Because the blow caused by Kyouo's knife chooses the flank of Yuansan and puts a big wind hole in it.
No matter how much flesh is fortified with spiritual power, as it is, it will soon run out of strength with the spill of blood and will die while the battle continues.
"............ Hmm. That's enough time to buy."
"Look, why don't you surrender, Master Yin Yang's grandfather.... You don't understand, but you actually fought well. Just one human being bought a few minutes for the rest of it. This is honorable, isn't it? You can call it the strongest in history, a normal (...) Yin Yang master."
There is zero bitter laughter against such a dialogue in Kyouo.
Yes, the highest peak of the Yin Yang Road, which has just reached what has just been recognized as the strongest dimension in history, even the man who has reached the realm, is nothing but a normal human being for this great monster.
Too different in character.
Such thoughts cross my mind.
"But not yet. After all, the only thing I see is people on the surface."
"... what?
"A man's path is nothing more than a stacked path of drilling, a path of growth and a path of progress. You have no idea how much of what you call normal (...) human strength is.... Oh, you have no idea. Therefore, it is convenient."
The old man laughs invincibly when his body puts a wind hole in him.
Turn your right hand wet in your own blood toward heaven, as if you were waiting for this moment.
And then the chant began.
"What, what are you going to do?
-----Hi is an ancient demon.
Root evil of the earth that separates dimensions and is far away.
Over thousands of moments, it evolved to the end of hundreds of millions of drills and bitterness and great God's adversaries.
To the world, to men, to life, rejected, demon of wisdom.
But you are a family of God who enjoys the world, loves people, and recognizes life.
Unleash upon this land all my might in exchange.
Come out, great demon god of the other world.
Riyin Yang Dao, - - Rayon Gate.
"What...? What, is this...?
"This is the last hand of Non. The secret of the Yin Yang Road is also hidden, awakened by a connection with a mysterious man named Kenji Saito. The ultimate yin and yang technique, created by Non himself, is based on the archetype of the divine descent of the witch, which is transmitted when it connects souls to another dimension. Back Yin Yang Road, the once-in-a-lifetime Rayongmen.... Now, can you defeat this demon god?
- What about Nine Tails?
─ ─ ─ Is human growth still something you've thrown away?
That's how the old man laughed and closed his eyes.
He hasn't died hard.
Still, I have strength left.
But it was also a matter of time.
This is due to the excessive use of a large amount of margin for summoning performed by the most powerful Yin and Yang master in the history of Dojin Yuansan.
By offering it as consideration, his life expectancy is almost gone.
But Yuen San can't die.
Because you are the one who maintains the Rushengmen, and if you lose consciousness, you will immediately return the demons.
And at the moment when the summoning technique was complete, there came a change in the world.
The sky, which was as dark as night, is illuminated by intense lightning, and dark clouds can stand in.
The sky was multiplied with geometric patterns like giant magic formations, and they began to spin.
Exactly a natural mutation.
It was the most powerful summoning technique, worthy of the back yin and yang path, where the strongest yin and yang masters roll their lives out in consideration.
The air trembles on too much energy and the earth shakes.
They couldn't be calm enough to say they were just a great monster to this, and I could see them rarely panicking.
"Hachiba! Work with my daughters and focus on defense!... from this grandfather's skill comes an extraordinary amount of power."
"Yes! Mother!!
Her daughters, who had moved precisely against Kyouo's instructions and enjoyed the crucifixion of a mercenary who would perform seven-to-one, immediately stopped the act and turned to defense.
"Gu,... Huh, thanks for the help, Grandpa. I thought I was gonna die."
…………
"Hey, Grandpa?... No way, no, you're not dead. I see, now you're focusing on recovery."
Harry leaves the siege net and speaks up as he ascertains how injured his body is.
Apparently, he had a fair amount of pain, too.
But even though he is a mercenary, he is an exorcist even if he rots, and he has the means of recovery to rot.
Harry was vigilant about his surroundings while checking out the scratches of Source Three beyond his sight, and focused on recovery while looking at the natural mutations that were happening today.
And time fills.
"... oh? If you came here with some nostalgic smell, similar to my father's magic powers, where are we?
It was a silver-haired boy in Western aristocratic clothes who showed up.
At first glance, it seems weak, but there is no third class here that is fooled by such an appearance.
Because the boy's demonic eyes and thoughtful eyes shine in gold, and the magic that encloses in him is unknown to the ceiling.
If only the amount of magic could exceed even the Great Monster.
"Knock, knock... Nine tails without a zama. You're done. Unless this is a dimension discovered through a strong connection with the man, the magician's dick is dead in shock."
Knowing or not the words of a lonely old man, the silver-haired boy nods yeah and generally perceives the circumstances.
I'm not sure how I judged from any information, but apparently I knew why I was summoned.
"Yeah, I guess I understood more or less.... Perhaps this is a place called the Divine Realm, one of my father's worlds?... so Grandpa there was bogged down by this fox sub-god and called me out ready to die because I couldn't help myself. I see, the guts I looked up to. I don't hate it, you know."
The boy laughed nicely, patting his fingers and greatly recovering the flesh of Source Three, who summoned himself.
For this demon god, there seemed to be no such thing as saving the lives of every human being.
Nevertheless, while the wound recovers, can't it be undone to its lost life and spiritual power, the look on the face of Source Three remains bitter?
"All right, first aid complete. I figured it would be nice to mark my father as something interesting. I didn't think you could travel between worlds by subpoenaing beyond the walls of dimensions.... It's a little hard to analyze because this right to subpoena interference is somehow built with a different nanica than the mana of creation that is in my world,... well, it sounds interesting, so I guess I'll be content now.... than that now."
The boy turned back to Nine Tails and told him this by prejudging the words "there doesn't seem to be much time".
─ ─ ─ ─ I guess you're just gonna entertain me with this, fox sub-god?
─ ─ ─ I will take the rest of the consideration for summoning this Gene from you.