One man suddenly appeared before the demons Fake manipulated.

Black skin on silver hair and wrapped armor are also black, and two thick patterns "Tsukagaki" are visible from their shoulders.

One of the SSS Rank Adventurers, the "God Killer" burn.

If one lives in this world, there is no one who knows as one… it is the strongest corner of the world.

Illuminated by the light of a thin, shining streetlight, he stared at the demons with a gentle grin as he put his arms together.

"Chip... show up in grandeur... is this a pinch or something? Aren't you superior... Chumlit, Liesel, here we go"

"Roger that! Start moving!

"Whoa. I'll see you later."

When the two scattered left and right disappear into darkness, Fake flies his consciousness to the demon that was near Byrne.

"Hey."

"... hey, can we talk?

The "replication magic" used by Fake can manipulate what has been created and can also speak human language.

The reproduction produced is less capable of several steps than the original, but not if Fake manipulates it directly.

In addition, only organisms can reproduce, and there is a constraint that Fake himself cannot reproduce it without touching it directly.

It is possible to produce its replication whenever it is an organism touched once, but its type is limited, and he read it as "stock".

Up to twenty species can be stocked, and if something is newly replicated, the oldest disappears from the stock.

"I didn't know your class guy was breaking in. I was surprised when I found out. So, I guess you came out here to protect your people... and you're not gonna let one of them get away with it? I won't let you change the world. '

Fake did not answer Byrne's question and went on to say so over the demon he was manipulating.

By doing so, Byrne learns that they were still being seen with such magic or ability.

"Change the world...... right. I don't mind that, but I thought you did it the wrong way.

Say anything. We've changed everything. So I'm not gonna stop, and I'm not gonna stop. '

"There's no point in talking anymore..."

"Oh... from the beginning."

"... right. Until I'm ready."

Byrne's hand slowly stretches out onto his shoulders.

The moment the two giant swords pulled out of his back were raised high toward heaven, the demons surrounding him simultaneously carried forward their center of gravity.

"God Kill"... I'll kill you.

"... try. I'll show you the difference in character."

The instant words lose their meaning, and various monsters, large and small, overflow from all around the burn, such as roads, building roofs, and back alleys, and they fly all the way to him at once.

That number did not come down a hundred graciously just to be around him, a sight that would undoubtedly prepare him for "death," even if he were a high-ranking adventurer.

But...

"Nah!?

Fake, who had changed his subject from a demon on the ground to an eagle lion (Griffon) flying in the air to make the battlefield easier to see, had raised his voice with dismay.

The demons, which were attacked simultaneously from front, back, left and right, instantly turn into meat chunks one after the other... to the sight of it.

"... you monster"

Byrne doesn't move off the spot and just slashes and lays down the nearby demon.

Even as it approached from behind, whether it strikes from above, or left or right simultaneously, in all of it, it made no sense, entering into his intermission, but at the end of the day, the demons continued to pollute the cobblestone path with their fluids without even being able to raise the cry of the Terminator.

"Fuck... with you guys...!

The demons that Fake is producing today were among the top of what he could replicate.

Nothing below S in rank, and the "Eagle Lion (Griffon)" he manipulates now is also a demon positioned in the SS rank in the Adventurer Alliance.

Regardless, since he does not directly manipulate anything other than the "Eagle Lion (Griffon)," his ability drops a few steps compared to the original, but it can still be said to be a large group of demons above A-rank.

"You guys and ours...!

And demons have a much tougher flesh than humans.

Robust skin, high density muscles, nails on fangs, some of them turned parts of the body into weapons, and some had means of attack that humans could not have imagined.

If the same number of demonic flocks and human populations were properly bumped into each other, humans would be swallowed up without the art of exchange before their overwhelming power.

Thus man possesses a weapon, increases the number, acquires the knowledge of experience, and acquires the power of magic given by God, where he can finally be equal to demons and dragons.

But...

'What's the difference...!

It doesn't apply to Byrne.

The flesh far surpasses that of the demon, and its knowledge becomes intuition to preface all attacks.

The giant sword in his hand was swung down without precipitation, and the sword muscle that united the offensive just dyed the ground red.

The demons attack cuts the sky without ever hitting it, and the blow of return reaches life.

When more than a hundred replicas of the demon turned into something that couldn't be mud or meat, Byrne opened his mouth to a sigh mix.

"... let's not do this anymore. I don't have a chili."

'Ha!... Ha! Oh, my God. Is that the limit already? My magic is still...'

"I don't even use magic."

'... what?

It is a fact.

Byrne has not used any magic in his previous attacks.

I mean, I'm only overwhelmed by my strength.

Hundreds of demons.

"... I don't even have to use it."

"To this extent."

"Huh! I'm so...!

"You" guys "are the ones licking it. I wish you wanted to kill me..."

"Ha!?

The instant disappeared "God Killer" stood on the back of Fake's "Eagle Lion" -

"Hang on to everything that exists."

I waved down that giant sword.

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"Guh!

Near the neck of the Eagle Lion (Griffon), Fake had stopped manipulating directly and regained consciousness to the body.

Looking forward, his vision shows a "eagle lion (griffon)" without a neck illuminated by the moonlight falling to the ground as it melts in drool.

"Ha... ha... fuck...!

Fear of death I did feel.

The flesh didn't have to be scratched, but the spirit was definitely shredded.

by the difference in its overwhelming power.

"It just happened by accident, so... make it look great... you don't know anything...!

"Relax, Fake."

"Huh! Ah..."

Behind a fake revealing his anger stood a man dressed in black gear all over his body.

"I know how you feel. As you can see if this isn't just a dialogue on the upper side."

"Jade......"

Number two in Titanomachia, which attacked Armenia, rescued Cheryl, who was an incompetent girl, from the king and interacted with Dragnis, one of the SSS rank adventurers...... Jade.

He was also working with the fakes to get rid of the intruders.

He couldn't help but respect the will of the fakes, but the top priority was Titanomachia, which is why he showed up.

"They had the same power, but they were lucky. I can't help but be angry at that irrationality. But Fake... there's no point in the past anymore. We've already started walking. Let's go our way."

"Oh... I know, I know."

"Then turn around. The battle continues. I'll follow your instructions."

"... I'd hate to, you know. It wasn't meant to be this kind of character...... ma, no. So let's move on to the second stage."

"F...... are you back for a bit?

"Damn! Don't make me... don't you get your hands on me yet? This is our three revengers."

"Oh. I'll lay low. Use it as you please."

"Okay. And that bastard... if you can move the space, why don't you use it to escape? I was ready for that, too."

"Maybe there's some kind of limitation, like my magic. There are also various types of spatial transfer systems. His people haven't shown up yet."

"Even Ana's magic doesn't make it that far... do we have to do it while exploring"

"Bye."

Make sure Jade disappears and Fake turns forward again.

The combat noise and intense light you could hear even when you were away indicated that Byrne was still rampaging around in that place.

"Come on... it's the start of the second round"