Makai Hongi

When he tore his enemies apart with a deep sea dragon's machete and ran them through the main enemy formation, he discovered the people he thought were the superior race.

Looks like there's about a boss or a middle boss ahead of us.

I hear people hissing in the distance.

It's still going to take some time to get here.

"… well, who would you like?"

I'm willing to go over there.

I'll put the Deep Sea Dragon's machete back on my hips and take out the hex stick on my back.

Deep Sea Dragon's knife isn't bad either, but the magic vegetarian ride is better with this blowing weapon.

It's sturdy, so you can swing as much as you want.

Target one of your enemies, strengthen your body and pack your time.

Apparently, my advance was faster than they imagined.

While they were stunned, they caught a blow from the brain.

I got hit in the head and saw him roll more and more, and I raised the corner of my mouth.

Even with a blow all over his body, he's still breathing. I mean, these guys are pretty strong.

Hanging it with all your might won't kill you with a single blow. That's how sturdy it is.

"I wonder if this one's a hit"

Are the people in front of you, like the middle boss or the side that protects the boss?

A whole host of enemies stared at me.

"I kicked him in pieces and he still calls me."

Say something funny. You're mistaken for the Tralzards.

"Enough to be entrusted with such a despicable place. I forgive you for your rude situational awareness."

Later, I won't correct it because it's a hassle.

Well, this place is off the march path of fate.

This is a long way to go to shoot Tralzard.

I mean, they're supposed to be in defense.

Probably an army to keep the interceptors from going around.

Then maybe the army that was ahead of us was going to go around and assault us.

I don't care about that neighborhood.

The point is that the land these guys are entrusted to is not so strategically important.

The strength of the people defending it is extrapolating.

You can see it as two armies.

"I'm not here to chat, that's why I'm here to talk to you."

I went inside the main unit and found out. The truth is there should have been more soldiers stationed.

I thought you made a long line of headquarters, but you're not, and there's no soldier here who's supposed to be.

In other words, as initially expected, we are following soldiers from the fleeing Tralzard army.

"I don't care what you say with your mouth. Let's make him regret the recklessly small number of assaults he's made."

"If you can do it, do it!

From what I've seen, there are nearly ten upper races, but the really strong ones are about three.

Actually, one of them has eaten his first blow and is still rolling.

The flight crew must have run to the news about us.

If I'm too grumpy, the people I was chasing will come back.

It's a time-limited event. Clear it fast...... let's destroy it.

I waved a hexagonal stick.

Not to mention a bunch of strong enemies, if you knock down even the strong ones, the rest are miscellaneous fish.

As long as we put up with some bullets, it's easy to wipe them out in a short time.

Or I could afford it.

My blow with plenty of magic vegetables seems to have worked as well.

"... Now there's a sign in the back"

Is it a strike, or a similar flock of sides?

That's when I tried to avoid the tent-like thing and peek into the face of the guy across the clash.

- Doddle, doddle, doddle.

A huge horde of horses came.

"What!?

"Goran, I'm a bit of a failure ~"

Running at the head of the horse. Or he's running away.

It's Becca running. He's staring at me and he's doing teh and stuff.

"It's the Red Horse clan! What are you bringing!

The Red Horse is an evolutionary species of the Horse.

When the Horses evolve, their bodies become red and huge.

Though a horse, it is a complete carnivore, eating enemies buried from their heads. Very bad eating.

He's like a mass of muscle all over his body, and it's hard to deal with when he can come in a group.

"Something, I think I'm pissed off."

I heard a missing voice between ~ and ~. Becca hits him later.

"Damn it!

You can avoid it, but he and the others have the habit of being attacked in a group.

Even the Heioga don't have the power to exchange when they're surrounded like this.

It should only have pretty simple thoughts, so I guess I kept it warm until when I changed the battlefield.

That's what Becca said. It would be like that.

I stood in front of the Red Horses to stop them...

"No, you're forgetting me with anger"

Not a rampage horse, a mad horse.

It blows bubbles out of my mouth and thrusts. It's a sight I don't want to see.

"Bust the lead."

I don't think that'll fit, but it's better than not doing it.

It's obvious that one of the leading heads following Becca is pulling the herd. I'm going to crush him.

"Fuck you!"

What I'm going to use now is a move rooted in popularity.

Speaking of moves that are also known as Qigong and Momentum?

I learned it when I was human, trained it so I could handle it with magic vegetables.

The Demon Realm version is powerful.

This also worked for Yamato.

"Ha!"

He gathered the magic vegetables in his body and punched them into the leading Red Horse clan to fire with both hands.

Can this stop you?

- Paan

"What!?

"What!?

Me and Becca screamed at the same time. An unexpected development occurred.

The leading Red Horse clan was... beautifully ruptured.

The red balloon with the contents - it feels like a meat bag will burst.

A splashed gut falls in slow motion.

It's Christmas and if this is powdered snow, it's so fantastic that I'm going to confess in Nori.

But reality is always cruel.

The bloody scent that tickled my nostrils brought me back to reality.

"Golan, this is exactly what I'm pulling, too."

Uh, what are you doing? I had to read the air. Becca told me.

Becca hits him later.

It's not, this demonic version of Power...... you should seal it.

"Goran, don't pull, and say hello to the rest of you."

"Help you, too."

"Eh."

I give you that voice, Becca, but you helped me out properly.