Kimama ni Tokyo Survive

Vibrating sounds that resonate from far away. That could be the sound of a helicopter flying off the base.

It's only been about 15 minutes since I reported it, and I don't think anything will move too fast. But somewhere cold, I leaked the feeling that "Japan is no longer pacifist."

The rain that began to fall from the night sky seemed to cool my hot skin.

But it's probably impossible to get cold. My heart is beating as if I had poured gas on it, and I can't stop whoever it is anymore. Or you'll die, no doubt.

From top right to bottom left.

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- Zakin!

Hearing the sound of even hygiene, a lot of asphalt fragments dance.

I cut the thick shield along the way, and there was dark blood on the other side of my vision.

But I'm not satisfied with something like this. Swing your sword down again in a cross shape as you quickly restart it on your shoulders.

- Zakin!

A lot of sparks were scattered, and a few enemies were accompanied by dark blood again.

The shield fell apart without stopping the prototype, and the monsters who were still on the sword's lead rolled into pieces of flesh.

She exhales hot air with a rough breath.

White smoke rising from the body is not just caused by body temperature. By swinging too much mass, the body's muscle fibers are ripping apart and repairing it.

Confirm Egia's division. Eight bodies appear from the left, right, and back.

There were two at first. Next, eight. And now 16.

I wonder if doubling it like that would shrink my energy. Egia is a strange person to think about.

Say, "What's next?"

No matter how many you've increased, the strength of your defeat will never change.

Having instantly (hasted) my feet without much attention, I tap the back of my shoes on the opponent who began to appear in the dark behind me diagonally. He made a pleasant noise and turned his head upside down before holding his shield.

It works, it works.

After all, it's a skill (skill) that I've been building since the beginning. I don't know how many kilometers an hour I've grown up, and I don't like the sound of his spine actually leaning back to its limits.

Of course, I'm still not satisfied with all the girls who kicked me.

Using his shield as a scaffold, he knocks in a big sword from the top, dunn, dunn, dunn or something.

A sword that already weighs 100 kilometers. Who can stop this? But this weight makes me sick. Looks like this trained body is whispering to me to do more.

Isn't that right? They're just born, and they don't know right or left, and they should die.

As a matter of course, you can slice the spear and shield raised by the monsters like a random chop of daikon radishes, and the black blood flows around and it looks like a puddle of water, so it's a bit refreshing.

Hyu, it's such a chore as hands-on cooking.

But I don't have time to stay long. I can't even get in touch with the rain dragon fighting on the roof.

It was the hair of the nose that stood upside down at the same time, and without much thought, I pulled backwards using only one step of my good feet (haystack).

--Kick-ass!

The spot earlier was pierced by countless spears.

That spear, which divided the tip of the ear countless times, is quite difficult to avoid because it wears a wide area. If I touch it, I think it will easily penetrate to the other side of my torso.

I don't know why, but I left some fine armor at home. Look, I'm in the way, and my thighs are rounded, so it's kind of cosplay, and it's a little embarrassing.

But when the two armed big men pointed at us, I realized it wouldn't take me long to lick them.

There is also pressure from the rear that resonates gently. I also know that they are targeting me, and the amount of handsome feet (Haste) and continuous healing (Regeneration) is decreasing momentarily.

Reinforcements, reinforcements, 42 Eggia Splits.

That's all I think.

I'm telling you, I'm not desperate.

They're all scum. They're like, "Do you want to punch your teeth off?" after saving up your strength by putting it into the hands of helpless people who cannot fight back. I just think it's nasty, and on the contrary, I can't help it if I want to knock down something terrible.

I made a noise and the giant body appeared from all around me in the darkness. Some of them rode horses and some of them had huge bows.

But for some reason, seeing me like that doesn't make me shrivel at all. He snorted his nose and stood up, then pointed his fingertips at the person at the back.

"Don't you dare run away from that?

When I told you with a feminine, dreadful voice, I was laughed at with a giggle.

That's a joke, isn't it? I can't help but crawl on the ground and say I'm sorry.

"Ah yes... I'll be right there."

That's why I shook my anger and said so.

Feeling the rain coming down, he slowly approached it step by step. It was quick for the men to move like an army from left to right, and the main unit could not be seen.

Drag the big sword you have and walk around whispering the asphalt, so I order you to face the night sky.

"Guide, give me two swordsmans."

Swordsman rose to LV6

Looks like a lot of mass sticks together.

Pour in all the points you've accumulated by defeating all the fucking monsters.

The muscle density was higher and I felt my head refreshed even though I was supposed to be tired.

The man who wants to kill you is right in front of him. If there were firewood and a flame, we could burn the area down.

They are surrounded. Counting is a cumbersome amount. What you think must be worse than lynching from now on. Perhaps Egia, the most erotic tentacle in the world, will show her true power.

Well, either way, it'll be over without a big show.

But think about it this way. If we keep moving forward, we'll have half the number of opponents.

If we move faster, neither the left nor the right can catch up. Look, the number of enemies is 1/4 by simple calculation, right?

Then run.

Run, run, run. The wind blows around my ears, and pile-like thick arrows descend from the surroundings.

If you take such a blade diagonally, you'll fly away scattering a lot of sparks. Let's laugh at you with a sparkly side-face.

Title, the rank of the runner (Bullfighter) will be raised. You have earned Kick as You Want (Killing Order) . This affects all Dark Night Lights.

Oops, is that it? The title is like a killer.

Even if I'm wrong, I can't write it on my resume, and I can't just throw it away because it affects everyone else... no, let's just shut up. If they find out, they'll probably get mad at me like a rain dragon.

Instead, I licked one lip, and then I snapped the razor with a "hot sword (red rotor)".

It's better not to scream too loudly. It's more bitter and cool, and it's much more flashy when you raise a black flame and evaporate the rain instantly.

― ― Bottom to top.

He twisted his hips and shook them up with his own strength, which was a blow that cut from under the shield to the top of his head.

Egia burned like a pine tree and smashed a lump of black flame directly beside her, and the area was dyed brightly with the flame of the cross.

Oh, no, of course not. I've been so far away. It's only natural for a spear to approach from left to right.

So I slip down on the ground, and I change the angle exactly 90 degrees.

Covering his body with a great sword and dodging his spear with only half luck, he immediately said, "Oratrio!" I shout.

I feel the pain that a chunk of zokin and steel will slash the egia diagonally and break my muscle fibers at the same time. But I won't stop moving. I won't stop. When forced to spin through the body with its centrifugal force, it mobilizes all muscles of the body to maintain the activation conditions of the Continuous Attack Orato.

Hmm, terrible. I have bad vision. It's filled with eggia like an old man who's gone round and round.

However, Oratorio has the property of continuously increasing its severance while taking damage, unless it stops a continuous attack. I wonder if it's a continuous combo. I don't know if you're going to cut your enemies into circles, but it looks like you're going to hit a high score...

"Oops, this is how it was used!

The pin and the signal that came to mind were from the Dark Mowing Sword in hand. This is a bully who tells me what a second brain should or should not be. You can call him Dark Mower.

"Okay, Camon, Dark Mower."

With a big sword on my shoulder, I take a big breath when I'm in a clear feminine crab crotch position. Then he allowed his neck to be turned to the front and then "let go".

The shock was so great, my arm was about to break. Egia, a dangerous plant that inhabits the magical world, has now unleashed a mass of fiber just like their spears.

It blew linearly like a running stream, filling the monsters with holes, and there was plenty of room to laugh "fuhihi" with so much effortless killing.

Even a man who sprinkles sparks from behind with his hooves can make a hole in the body of a horse. Although there is a problem that the masses of the Great Sword itself will be lost, when you gradually understand how to handle it and "release" it, you feel a little cheat weapon FPS.

"Material Collection!

After all, the bullets are their blood and their flesh.

It is a safety design that draws a blue parabola and is sucked in by a big sword, and the mass returns with a good number of bullets.

But there is only one more drawback.

It's holding up a big shock. I guess I can't move. When I saw a thick arrow sticking into my torso, I blew his head off with a bow and arrow backward.

Stands up staggering.

Until now, I have moved my body by feeling alone, but the power to easily penetrate the asphalt was surrounded and I felt troubled when I lost sight.

Did the opponent feel that way too? The surrounding circle began to cloud with a guy with a thick shield.

I thought about it again. I wish you had worn your armor.

But I don't have it now. Then let's make it. It's like summer craftsmanship. So while the arrow was stuck in my torso, my eyes only looked cold, and I murmured.

"Material Collection"

The body of the decaying monster in the outer circumference shines, and the pale trajectory gathers on me.

A lot of muscle tissue has been broken because of the indifference, and as you raise white air from the whole body.

The Burning Sword (Red Rotus) still has the effect of inflicting continuous Burn Damage, and the surrounding area feels heavily burned and even bright.

Was it only two months ago that you said you had no choice but to be bored? Heh, I'll smile at you with my nose. About me in the past.

I grabbed the big sword with my thumb and told him to come anywhere.