Mom is my constellation

[Skill of Touan is increased!]

It felt like the fever was only spreading to the right eye.

I tried to look at my face with a reflex, but...

"What...?"

The moment I saw the message in front of my eyes, my hands stopped going up to my face.

['Touan II' will open!]

[Seal each other's Skills and Attributes for 10 min!]

The ability of a newly evolved Touan.

In the same situation, when despair resurfaced, it was the power of salvation.

But I couldn't afford a sigh of relief or a smile of remorse.

Slurp.

Because that fake was slowly pulling the sword of salvation from the sword house and narrowing the distance.

'There is no need to consider the option of stopping it, and avoiding it is meaningless.'

After avoiding it anyway, the shock waves made it almost impossible for the body to crush acid.

If so,

'We have to finish it before he swings his sword!'

My eyes glow red towards him.

Myriads of information filled the field of view.

Possessed Skills

* Awakening of the Fighter (EX grade), Extreme Concentration (S grade), Storm Charm (S grade), Football (S grade). Draft (Class S), Attribute Grant (Class S) ……

Specifications

* 'Effective wearing sword of salvation' (All stats +50%)

* 'Effective use of systemic armor set' (All stats +30% and retained skill graded step by step)

The entertainment of innumerable skills and attributes unfolded before the eyes. I can seal one of them.

But there's something I need to think about.

He lifted the mausoleum up. Even though you haven't completely narrowed the distance from me. That means you can kill me with a sword, damn it.

As soon as that sword draws a line, my body will be torn to shreds. I shouted directly to foster the rest of the impatient family.

"I will seal the Warrior Awakening and Attribute No. 1!"

That's when the flagship came out.

Faaaaah!!

The spark burns from the right eye and bursts of steam to process.

[……!]

The new fake son of a bitch swept away by that rough wave bounced back.

Even the sword of salvation is missing from the hand, even though it is quite shocking.

Before his body touches the ground,

Open up!

My feet were already stepping on the right angle.

'Now his stats are anti-semitism!'

The dance of balance collapsed.

In an instant, I grabbed the sword of salvation that was spinning in the air, narrowing its distance from him.

And set the checkpoint vertically, trying to break his breath.

[…….]

In one moment, the time of the world seems to be running slowly.

For some reason, I saw a fake face with a faint smile.

Thirteen years passed, but still a loving and warm smile of an unforgettable mother.

But why is that smile being made by a fake like that?

"……!"

Is this also a strategy?

Yeah, I guess I'm trying to use my son to make me hesitate.

"No way."

Yeah, it's no use.

That number just pisses me off.

So...

Bour.

There's no reason for your hands to tremble.

After rapidly raising the tremor.

I spurred a sword that fell towards his heart.

At what angle, how much force you have to stab to inflict as little pain as possible, the Blood Rope skill told me how to cheat.

I don't know if I should thank you for this or be cursed, but...

Phew!!

The unpleasant sensation rises up like a snake and stabs him in the wrist.

Blood chokes out from the mouth of a fake guy with a deep heart.

[You passed 'Central Trial'!]

[Level up!]

[The path to the 'bottom' opens!]

With the arrival of the system message, his body became dust from the toes and scattered acid.

He continues to smile, even before his head disappears through his chest and neck.

Not Joso or real estate.

Just with a pure smile.

"... It makes me feel bad until the last minute, you son of a bitch."

When I was a kid, I remembered my mother who smiled at me and said goodbye to Germadon.

I feel like shit.

Still, the level has risen.

Let's see how I've grown up and refresh this shitty feeling.

* Enforcing restriction level (EXP can't be gained and leveled up, level can be lifted with Phase 3 open)

I tried to see it, but it's too much.

"Another wall of limits..."

Yeah. Actually, after I found out that there was a limit level at level 15, I expected this day to come.

However, when I hit the wall of the barrier again, I lost power on my shoulder.

As long as it's like this...

"You've already done the spine folding, right? Dior, you fucking bastard."

…….

Let's put aside the complicated problems and take the stress out of beating that son of a bitch.

Took.

Punched, I crossed the gate leading to the 'bottom' with a small step, as if leaving a picnic.

No, I tried to cross.

"... I feel something strange about this."

until I saw an unusual light shining in the place where the fake powder had disappeared.

I looked close and saw it, and it was a 'skill ball' with a toxic glow.

"I should. I'll give you EXP, but there's no reason not to call it a skill ball..." "

.. No, wait. It's not the time to mumble with such bold nuances.

'Skill Ball' came from an enemy who reproduced her appearance and used her skills.

This is bullshit.

You can get one of your skills at random.

"Awesome...!"

Even if it's not as much as the final reward of the 'Reverse Dungeon' to choose the skill you want, it must be a comparable harvest.

With a big bang, I immediately gathered my hands and shouted 'Please' inside, confirming the information of 'Skill Ball'.

Skill Information

Name: Storm Charm

Classification:???

Rating:???

Description: [Skill that cannot be dismissed due to lack of understanding.]

Effect:???

Once again, it popped out from the mouth to the "big one," but this time, it didn't get to the "night."

Three question marks dominated my head, as it says in the info field.

In the Awakening of the Fighter, 'Storm Charm', a skill that can be called a mother's necessity.

Even though it came out...

"Insufficient understanding? '

What is this? It's embarrassing.

It is common for the Holy See to randomly turn the details into private, but I have never heard of the fact that skill balls hide information on their own.

Lucky you.

"Hey, you. If you don't, don't pour oil."

Just before the visions died, I left a piece of power. Not just you, but that woman seems to think of you as precious.

He said it like he was talking to himself, but I couldn't help but overhear it with one ear.

"... that you value me? That fake bastard didn't realize who I was?"

You really don't know where that dark space you're standing right now?

"How do I know that?"

Your unconscious. It's in the middle of somewhere.

What does he want to say? Somehow, my attention was drawn to what he said, not to the storm.

The center of the soul system is originally a space of voids. Usually it's like a white painting that doesn't have any color on it, but when someone lifts their foot, they don't project their unconsciousness over the space.

"Then the fake appeared..."

You've been calling that vision a fake since before. You're right. It's not real, but the word "fake" is wrong. Because she was literally living in the form of memories in your unconscious.

"... What?"

However, due to the compulsion of the trials I set, I was forced to attack you. Like a puppet tied to a thread.

... Honestly, I didn't even know half the bullshit.

But I think I know roughly the context.

"So…. What I was dealing with wasn't fake, it was real. The welcome of my mother, who lived and breathed only in my subconscious?"

I'm quick to understand. One of them seems to have decommissioned the compulsion of the trials by dying on you. Now that I'm sane, I must have left you a piece of power.

"……."

Before I put a knife in my heart.

I understood why the visions were extinguished with such a look.

'He was recognizing me as his son.'

However, I had no choice but to take control of my actions because of the compulsion of that damned ordeal or something.

But just before the annihilation, the compulsion became pale.

Only then could the welcome smile on his own free will.

I could disappear with a warm smile on my face.

Last but not least, it's like saying that smiling is the only message that the welcoming self can convey.

"……."

When the visions were smiling at me, what was I thinking?

Oh. Oh.

I thought I told you not to make a mistake.

…….

"You should have let me know nothing."

Siege my lower lip, and I cross the gate.

[You've reached the deepest part of the soul system, the 'Lower'!]

Bloop!!

The pillars of fire that seemed to ripen to the soul rose from all sides.

From where the bottom of hell blazes, Dior sits on the throne, staring down at me with a dazzling glance.

At the rear of the throne, the sorcerer, seen as the 'Seal of the Oyster', was spinning on his disciple Lee like a wheel.

That's exactly what I came here for.

But..

I can finally fight you and your sisters.

"... Argh?"

Now, the rankings have changed slightly.

"My mother's claws are filthy."

Folding his spine.

That's the number one thing I gotta do.

* * *

To conclude,

I was able to fold Dior's spine without difficulty.

More precisely, in the process of folding the spine, his waist was severed from the hemisphere.

"I'm not a coward... Why are you so weak?"

Because of your trickery... I lost 7 Halves of my power... This body is nothing but a piece of spirit..

"Loser children talk a lot. Lose when you lose. It's a piece of spirit for 7 days.. Yeah, you'd rather fight with your mouth."

I have mocked hard, but I do not know the truth of my heart.

He was weaker than he was, because his mother's vision was too strong.

That's why he felt relatively weak.

"... The anger that boiled is so futile. Hey, that's it. Tell me how to break that sorcerer."

I just pounded my upper half, so I punched Dior in the face with my feet.

His miserable body gradually began to turn into powder.

… the seal will, by itself, disappear…. More than that, you... are, of course, the one who is bound to the limits of the human species, but unfortunately strong... In that sense, stand one more time, offer.

"Oh, shit. You tommerchtalker. There's so much to talk about until the moment we get to the real thing."

I don't want to waste my time talking about things that aren't worth hearing.

'... Well, I have a lot to ask for information about the legion.'

However, considering the speed at which he dusts, it seems difficult to get the answer to the question sooner or later.

So what was the action I took?

Break!

It was a big blow to his head with his heels.

[You have passed the 'Trial of the Bottom'!]

[The 'Seal of Oyster' will be destroyed and the restraint that dominated the soul system will disappear.]

['Passage' opens.]

Jean Grande!

The magician, who was floating, made a sharp sound and was destroyed without a trace.

At the same time, a gate that looks like an entrance emerged from the branch.

Of course,

"If you're going out, you're going to have to take care of it."

I shifted my gaze down and looked down at the floor, which was fixed to the gate.

One horn sleeps in the place where Dior's child is extinct.

I think it's the horn that was attached to his head..

'There must be a reason only this horn is left in the yard where the whole body has become dust.'

I tried to look back at the horn with my mind and read the information.

String!

The real information is open.

Item Info

Name: Fragment of the Body Diorne

Category: Consumption

Description: The Duke of Oppression, part of the spirit of Dior. It contains some of the most powerful powers of the military commander. You can absorb great power through the way you consume it.

Effect:???

"Is this also a question mark...?"

And so did the storm. It's good to have a lot of harvest, but everything is covered in veil, so it feels delicious.

'Absorb the power of the army commander..' '

Just looking at the description doesn't look so bad. Anyway, Diorc on the body is incredibly strong.

However, I don't know the details of the most important effects.

'We should just take care of it.'

There's nothing urgent right now.

Once you get out of here, it's important to look into the condition of the angel.

The moment I made my decision, I took a step inside the gate. His vision was blackened.

"Well…."

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the brilliantly colored leaf bird first.

"It turns out..."

Before entering the soul system, I turned my back and closed my eyes in front of the bottom of the Tree of Worship.

Between fighting and coming, my body in reality was somewhat landscaped.

Wait, what about Dior's horn?

'Oh, there it is. Thank goodness.'

I found 'fragments of the spirit' in my hand and swept my chest.

I felt a strange thing after brushing my head once that caused my torso.

'But when you came here, didn't you hold the angel?'

But why is your arms so empty?

With the rest in doubt, let's turn our heads aside to find the angel.

"Er...?"

A scene that caused me to lose my horse door for a while came into my sight.