Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Black Dragon Battle

I can't do this.

I knew it.

I knew it.

Still, I can't say no when it comes to whether there was any hope of being awesome or not.

But it didn't seem that sweet.

If that's how sweet stories work, the spicy acids I've tasted should also be somewhat soothing.

It wasn't there, so the world isn't as gentle as I'd hoped.

The conclusion that derives from it is my defeat.

I knew it.

I knew it.

But still, when I realise this, I have a feeling.

With me, who has renounced choosing and stalled for a long time.

This is the difference between you and your opponent, who kept pushing forward.

White, white weave.

The original is just a lifesaver.

A being that used the system and made it fulfill the sublimation to God that no one in this world could have done.

Though with the help of the system, I let it do the miracle that just an organism leads to God.

It may be suspicious that he is aware of how great it is, but it is enough that D deliberately tries to give himself a name and invite him into his family.

Did people call such beings geniuses?

There is no concept of genius in our dragon breed.

The dragon breed grows stronger just by living, to God.

It is a species that has been promised to go to God, whose strength is proportional to the years of life.

If it is the same age, it will not be superior or inferior, it will not rival the dragons of the last age, and it will not be defeated in the next.

That's the dragon species.

It's not just the dragon species.

Most gods live years directly to strength, whatever the difference in degree.

So from my point of view, the current situation where a freshly born chick is able to fight more than that me and each other is unreasonable.

I can understand well how people feel unreasonably about the difference in talent.

Space magic is up there.

Though the ambush pulled me into my realm, it is gradually overwritten as well.

Not what will happen soon, but if my area is completely overwritten, the situation will be reversed.

The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it is.

But at a time when he couldn't attack once and for all from the ambush, it was inevitable that it would lead him into a long war.

And that I also knew that this one would be at a disadvantage if it came to a long fight.

Anyway, White pretends to overestimate me.

Indeed, I am better off in terms of my character as God, in terms of the total amount of pure energy.

But the answer is no when it comes to whether it is directly linked to combat capability.

Dragon breeds teach knowledge and skills from older dragon breeds.

But I didn't have that elderly dragon breed to teach.

In self-study, there are limits, and my abilities would be significantly inferior if compared to other dragon species of my age.

In the first place, I have no experience fighting more than my qualifications.

No, isn't that just me?

Dragons, heavens, demons.

Since the three great gods antagonized and entered the Cold War era, the young dragon breed had no chance to go into battle.

Even if this star still functioned properly and no other dragon species had left, there shouldn't have been a chance for me to fight more gods than the same.

I don't have enough overwhelmingly called combat experience.

In contrast, White has had the experience of fighting more than equal beings before becoming God.

As God, this would be the first time God has fought his opponent, but the experience still comes alive that he has fought through it.

This difference is huge.

And most importantly, I'm not full.

The biggest reason White is overestimating me is probably because he's looking at the maximum value of my energy capacity.

From a white point of view it would indeed look enormous.

Nor have I lived long on Dada.

The dragon breed is connected to the age of life, that is, to its character as a god.

That would mean I'm a powerful god there, too.

Seeing a giant vessel close to the sky, you're mistaken for my power.

Huh. Funny grass.

Indeed, oh, indeed, if I had stored the greatest amount of energy I could accommodate in this body, I would have been able to win without even having to take into account differences in combat experience, etc.

But there can't be any such thing left.

If there is such a thing, isn't it all decided to use it to regenerate this planet?

Oh, I suppose so.

I have spent almost all of my power regenerating this planet.

Leaving a small amount of power in case of an unforeseen situation.

Everything, to free Sariel a little faster.

All I'm here for now is the squeeze of Gyuliedist Diez, God.

I'm not weak enough to lose every Potimus, but I still don't have enough power to beat a god of my own.

I suppose White thinks he's in a winning battle.

You don't think it's me who wins thinly, etc.

It could have been a little easier if it had been chronic.

Let's admit it.

If I stay like this, I will be defeated.

It's not like there's no trump card.

but it's still tough to take that into account.

All I can do is buy time and sharpen some white.

Then lean to it in full force.

You'll squeeze it, but as a god much older than you, you can't just get hit.

I entrusted the later, Dustin.