Makai Hongi

General Farnese has served his purpose and pulled it off.

I don't even look back.

In front of me is Kioka, the little demon king who is still alive.

A short distance away, some nehyols seem to have become a pain in the ass.

Meanwhile, I'm about to run out of magic vegetables because I'm full of creativity.

Even if it turns into 'me' here and now, things don't change.

On the contrary, it can even get worse.

Because the magic vegetables in 'Me' are already empty, and it's impossible to continue the fight.

"I don't know what else to do."

Even if we run away here, we'll get caught up.

It's obvious that I'm more out of breath than I am of heavy damage first.

Little Demon King I stayed too much with my opponent.

Then keep beating him like this. And then there's the root comparison.

Come to think of it, it was an operation to fight on the run.

Though I had completely forgotten.

"Whoa, whoa!

After a lot of blowing up, my strength grew.

No more scary mons.

In the corner of the main formation, the beatings between me and Kyoka continue.

Unlike earlier, most of them are calm.

Thanks to Dragon Scale armor, I can see that the damage has been considerably reduced.

Its arms, feet, and face are supposed to be terrible.

And strength.

Apparently, my strength was on the bottom, but I think I can step on it a little bit more.

(No, you haven't even talked to 'me' since then...)

Shortly before they evolved, 'I' and 'I' were able to face each other.

Until then, it was enough to share my memory, but then I was to relate as someone else entirely.

To me, it seems that the soul of "I", the Auga tribe, was stuck to the soul of "I", who was human.

What a strange thing, but it's what I'm talking about, so it probably is.

The only thing I remember is that I was forced to snap my soul by experimenting with the inhabitants of heaven.

I didn't understand the meaning or significance of it.

For that matter, I'm helping because I think better.

I don't know if people are all smart or if 'I' is the only one special, but as I can tell, I appreciate you explaining it plainly.

(Speaking of which... did you tell me another one)

I'm in the middle of a beating with Kyoka, but I can't help but remember something.

Yes... that was when I was walking around looking for an exit.

"In my lifetime, I went to a place called Dojo and learned a lot of martial arts."

"I work out every day, so I know. I can somehow understand what you're doing, too. I don't even think I can use it."

"Even I was confused by the Auga body at first, but I could use it properly. I don't think you're a reason to give up mastering martial arts because you're an Auga."

"I can't. Clearly, I don't know what's hard."

"That being said...... I may need it in the future. You might run into a strong one from now on, or you might end up in a situation where you can't get away with it, right?

"Then you can beat him to death"

"Because when you can't do that comes... no, really?

"What's up? Did you eat a bad mon?

"I didn't eat it. Can you eat with this body? Isn't this in the orb of domination?

"Come on, I have no idea."

"... okay. Listen to me for a second."

"What?

"When I was a human, there were moves I learned just to learn and didn't."

"Hmm. So"

"I'll teach you that, why don't you master it?

"That's what you can't do. There's something I can do and I can't do, but not the other way around."

"No, I can... maybe. I still do, but I really drag the crap out of me when I was human. Maybe you can do it."

"Hmm. Well, why don't you ask me? What the fuck?

"What I've learned is... assassination fists."

Then my long story began.

Finally, until then, what I've learned is a technique that hurts people most of the time.

No matter how atrocious it may seem, a person will not die if it is reduced.

But with this move, the opponent is bound to die.

Knowing that, he said, "Can you master it!" He stopped.

"I know how to do it. I feel like I could learn it now, but I really hesitate. Assassination Fist is a Special Fist. I don't need two moves. On the other hand, I can't help it."

"Well... I don't know the difference between normal moves."

"You only use this when you really want to kill someone. Anyway, it's a one-shot reversal."

"One shot reversed? That sounds interesting. Tell me."

"It sounds interesting and I'm anxious to teach you assassination fists... but if you're going to live in the demon world, you'd better have a lot of bills. Look, I've been watching you a lot."

I showed you the moves.

I'll try to imitate it, too.

"Like this?

"No. Here's the wrist!

"Like this?

"It's like that."

"Well... that's surprisingly easy"

"Say stupid. Work out every day. And work out your wrists."

"Every day is a short time for me to come out. It's a burden on your body."

"Um, well. Then only when you're on the table. Keep this assassination fist mastered. For what if."

"I get it. For what?"

That happened.

Oh, I miss you...... it shouldn't be long enough.

Every time I've been on the table since then, I've been repeating what I've been told to do.

I see. Assassination fist.

I just remembered, before you become a magic vegetarian or a suckerakan, why don't you give it a try?

Is Kyoka getting tired, too, and the spacing between beatings is opening up.

I can tell from my rough breath that it's not no damage either.

"All right, let's kill him!

I offered my safe right arm in front of Kyoka.

Align your fingers and force them to your fingertips.

"Let's go, assassination fist. - The reverse of Tensen."

Place your hands horizontally and ignore your defenses.

Stay close to Kyoka with that attitude.

It's the liver that leaves half a step ahead of normal time.

Kyoka figured out what to do, but with her horizontal palm on top, she screwed it into Kyoka's mouth.

The fortified Ole hand enters Kyoka's mouth.

Having confirmed that his fingertips had hit the back, I bent my fingers and was ready for perforation.

Kyoka shuts her mouth about something, but she knows it too.

'Me' says, from here on out, it seems the principle of Teco.

It's a fulcrum. He said it was a difficult point of action, but I forgot that.

"Well, if you lower your body, your fingertips will rise."

"Look, you use your opponent's lower jaw as a fulcrum, and you get your fingertips to your brain with Teco's principles. Look, you're gonna go up there with a sheesaw, lighter weight. '

What I say is as difficult as ever.

I just know this.

- Got it.

'Me' said the upper oral cavity had no bones.

If you put on weight, your fingertips will always destroy your brain as long as your arm doesn't break.

Unmitigated Special Attack.

Confirming that Kyoka had sprinkled juice from her nose and eyes, I fell as-is.

Apparently, the limit has come for me too.

Moments of losing my mind, I heard crushing noises from afar.