I am Nizilky of the Burning Tail clan.

Since its tear to the Balzas of the Touray tribe, it has assembled an army as one of its men.

Forty years I keep thinking one day I'm going down.

Having experienced many battlefields and survived to this day, the number of magic vegetables was unparalleled.

I didn't think Balzas would take a crack at this. He said it was time to go down.

That was a total mistake.

How could I have thought of this?

I'm stronger. But Balzas was stronger than that.

There was a fool who came to the main unit by himself.

My men got hit by a bunch of them.

He's the one who stays alert.

So when I tried to leave, Balzas took control of everyone.

"You guys stay back!

I didn't think so, but they say Balzas does the fool's opponent.

"He's dead."

Yes, my men squeal. I snorted, too.

Balzas is strong. That's why I followed.

But what about the results?

If the fool thought he had taken a strange stance, he approached Balzas in an instant and released a magic vegetable from his fist.

"You've got a lot better prospects."

He sneered and laughed as he peered into the big hole in Balzas' belly.

Didn't Balzas lose?

I'm full of incredible feelings. I was flabbergasted.

"Ahhh... no way!?

"Balzas!!

I can hear my men moaning, but I'm not responding.

There's a big hole in Balzas' belly.

Awkward.

Who's gonna fight next? Even Balzas is the target of a blow.

The results are the same where I let someone turn. They'll just knock you down.

Fearful men begin to lag behind.

We should have reprimanded the paralysis and the soldiers fleeing into the main army.

But then what do we do? Who needs to fight?

"- Don't be a wolf!

Scene and quiet back down.

It was Balzas who spoke out.

The belly wound... Oh, my God, it's already blocked.

I recovered.

The Touray are said to be an immortal race. That's just what they say, I hadn't seen it yet.

Now it has been shown that it is not false.

Once upon a time, the Tourays said they were wearing an agua over immortality. It was a long time ago.

The Tourays fought until they were doomed, and reduced their numbers.

It is said that because the number has decreased too much, it is now rarely seen.

Would you have shown such immortality when you challenged my Balzas?

Would it have posed such a threat?

The answer is no.

"Woohoo... what was I thinking"

The battle in front of me, everything is keta different.

How's the battle going?

Suitable for those with the strongest titles.

It wasn't if I was immersed in such sentiment.

Only the aftermath of the battle scatters the lives of my men. This place is dangerous.

An enemy fist strikes me as a shock wave.

The same goes for Balzas on the other side.

I feel terrified to be here, even as a bystander.

So much so that the battle between the two is harsh.

One shot, one shot, echoes the earth as if it were to be struck down from heaven.

Beaten, beaten, beaten again.

I have nothing but to watch this battle.

Impossible to get in between.

No longer can we intervene by any number of people.

The earth is heavily decided, and the scaffolding between the two leaves no place decent.

From what I've seen, the fight lasts five minutes.

I had no idea Balzas had that much power.

And who will know that that fool who came to the main battalion alone also has the same power as Balzas, etc.

"The demon world is wide"

I hate myself for thinking it was time to go down.

Isn't the difference open enough to be ridiculous?

"Whoa, whoa."

"Haaaaaa"

There has been an increase in the number of hits since just now.

Both sides don't have the strength to avoid it.

Beaten, kicked, kicked.

A tremendous amount of aggression has been wielded, and unimaginable defenses are preventing it.

But it's time to end it.

Neither of us seems to have any leeway.

The enemy went into the stockpile.

Balzas moves fast for a moment when he realizes it.

Both attacks hit.

As a result, I was standing......

○ Golan before the headquarters of the little demon king Kyoka

"It was dangerous."

Good until I shot in the "Demon Spear" of the special skill "Bottomless".

I made a big hole in my belly and thought "I won".

But it immediately blocked the wound.

It's a regenerative ability of the Vampires.

I think it's one of the special skills, but that one sucks.

If, as long as the magic vegetables continue, they continue to regenerate in an extended way, the magic vegetables over here will run out first.

The amount of magic you use in "Bottomless" doesn't make you stupid.

From there, it became a reward in the physical language.

This guy named Balzas, you can't even do physical surgery on Locke, and he's strong.

I guess he has a lot of combat experience because he has the ability to play in addition to being sturdy.

It's going to take a while to defeat.

... If that's what you think, I'm losing my mind about this magic vegetable over here.

He infuses quite a bit more magic into his attacks and defenses.

Am I poorer if I stay like this?

But saving magic will cause damage to your body even if you don't hit the enemy.

Besides, it's the one that accumulates.

If we fought hard to save energy, it was slowly becoming a hundred million to move the flesh.

The increase in the number of hits made my brain feel critical.

They alarm me to knock them down quickly.

From what I've seen, there's also less magic in the enemy's body.

Then you'd better let 'Bottomless' take the heavy damage.

That's what I started to think.

"Haaaaaa"

I squeezed my usual power and attacked, once I got my distance.

Immediately gather the magic vegetables into your fists.

Perhaps this is the last shot.

The enemy noticed it and attacked it. I'm not gonna let you hit me.

The enemy is in a hurry.

I guess there's no longer any magic left to turn to regeneration.

"Kura eh!" Heavy Strike ""

He gathered the magic vegetables into his fists, solidified them and shot them out.

How much did you consolidate? I'm going to make it heavy like degraded uranium bullets.

The more weight you have, the more power you gain.

And penetration.

Is Balzas after a hit?

But one hair. The enemy's fist plundered my ear, and my fist was sucked into the enemy's chest plate.

Moment after moment, his back exploded like a flower, bright red blood and organ shards popped up.

There was a big hole in my chest. You won't be able to block it this time.

"This is settled. It was a good fight."

That's what I whispered to the falling enemy.