Chumlit squeezes the frunting hard.

That alone runs severe pain in my hands, spreading through my muscles, blood vessels and nerves all over my body.

My senses were sharpened as if proportional to the pain, and I felt more power gushing from my normal self than I could imagine.

"Yikes... kuwo!

The muscles of both legs kicking the earth break as they make noise with the butch with further intense pain.

Those who used frunting are so destroyed from the inside that eventually everything in the flesh collapses to death.

That doesn't apply to Chumlit, though.

Because it's impossible to die by the effects of frunting first than she has regenerative magic.

But naturally there are limits to Chumlit's magic power as well.

Repeat the regeneration like this and sooner or later her magic will run out.

Except that's a story while she's still conscious.

Even if she dies without magic at all, regenerative magic revives her at will.

And the wounded flesh, of course, "regenerates" the lost magic at the same time.

Hence immortality.

No one can kill her in the true sense.

Even if that opponent is counted as one of the strongest in the world… a man with the alias "God Killer".

"Whoa!

"... ugh!

Whenever both swords, Tsugi, encounter each other, a fierce spark is scattered and a metal noise is sounded.

As that interval narrows, Chumlit moves forward a little bit.

Earlier I was unconscious because I had moved on, but she still had a definite response that I was pushing Byrne at a meeting.

In fact, they cannot fight back against their own attacks, and the two giant swords are used for defense only.

It was also the reason that the expression could not afford the same as earlier, and that a large amount of sweat was seen pouring out of his forehead.

She now has enough physical ability and reflex nerves to avoid fatal injuries, and if she's suddenly attacked outside, it's fine if she plays instantly.

Moreover, Jade's proximity forced Byrne to use his nerves there as well.

The war situation prevails.

Nevertheless, the opponent is a "god killer".

I know it's not sweet enough to keep winning.

So she put up a battle at once.

"Oops!

"Nah!?

Burn's posture collapses dramatically on the ground that suddenly crumbles.

In the midst of a monotonous attack, "Sarasa," a blow carried out with a flash of gaps was shattering the scaffolding on which he stood.

But at the same time, Chumlit's head goes down, exposing him to a steep spot against Byrne.

Byrne swung down two giant swords toward Chumlit's head as he disfigured.

"Huh!?

That's when Byrne did see it.

Stand on the surface of Chumlit... and see Jade.

"Ha!

Moments later, Jade's knife popping out of the planar world severs Byrne's giant sword from the ground up.

As the two swordbodies danced through the universe, a sharp gaze of chumlit looked up at the same time that the sword "Tsugu", which was no longer to be hit, was swung down in vain... holding on to Byrne.

"Eat it!

The sword, which was piercing the ground, had already turned to heaven, bending his knees, a thrust of sound velocity rolled out to jump from his crouched position.

Because there is no scaffold, the sword that prevents it has been taken away.

An inevitable blow that doesn't even have time to create an entrance to space, even as it escapes with a space transfer.

Therefore, only a certain "death" was there.

"Ha... ha...!?

"... what?

- I should have.

"Finally... Gotcha"

There is a burn in front of Chumlit.

He's pierced by a protruding demon sword.

But at the same time...... Jade's figure of Byrne tapping his left fist into his abdomen was next door.

"Huh...... what!?

Immediately after, the burn of the pierced disappears.

I couldn't keep up with my thoughts and Chumlit could only be flabbergasted.

Even if a blood splash overflowing from Jade's mouth washes his body solidifying as he rolls out the poke.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!

"Ohh...!

"Ha!?

To the sound of something crushing, she finally returns to me there.

But it was all too late.

I look back into her eyes and see Jade, who doesn't even move with Pickle as he rolls on the ground.

"Jay......!

"Well."

"Huh!"

To that voice heard from behind, his whole body hair upside down, and his gut called his gut jumps.

Kicking the ground almost reflexively, Chumlit was distancing himself from Byrne.

"Heh... heh...!

To the despair that appeared so suddenly, there were no words left out of her mouth successfully.

One question after another arises in my head, and I don't know what to do.

Only one thing I knew was that Byrne had never... taken it seriously at all.

"Absolutely... bu... eh, acting... was... of?

His face was burning, but the words he had finally squeezed out were trembling.

That was the greatest strength she could have now.

"No, not all of them... but to some extent"

Byrne answers that as he looks at the cross section of the broken sword "Tsugu".

And after sighing somewhere lonely, I turned that gaze towards Chumlit.

"It's been a long time since I've used my current moves, and I didn't think they'd break this guy. You guys are strong. It's just, Jade, are you stuck? Maybe he'd have been more troublesome on his own."

"Doh, what... thing?

"His ability is to manipulate the plane, right? I saw that I could put myself and my subjects in the plane or move them as they were. And I don't know the details, but you seem to be able to cut matter freely. I was about to slash Zawan with a knife, and now this guy's been slashed lightly. It's just that this guy isn't such an easy substitute to slash. So it's not the logic" proverb "of this world, it's hard to describe... but does it feel like it was slashed in the logic of the planar world? It just seems like you have to be pretty close instead of slashing everything. Otherwise, there's no point in bothering to get close, like right now. There must have been a hand in dragging me into the planar world, but there was no reason why I couldn't do it, or even if I could, it wouldn't make sense."

"Huh...!

Byrne's reasoning was that almost everything of it had hit him.

The "dimensional magic" Jade uses is the power, as Byrne has just said, to be able to interfere with the world that exists in the plane.

To add to Byrne's reasoning, the point is that travel in the planar world can travel faster than in the real world because there are no ups and downs, and no wind or gravity exists, as if walking on a map.

Also, you need Jade's magic to enter the planar world, but not if you leave.

Therefore, there was no benefit in putting in the burn, rather the risk of being used was higher.

"Based on that reaction, you don't have to hit it, you don't have to go far."

"Oh, you know... you mean one person is more troublesome... wow, I was a hoodlum...?

"In a way. Of course I think you're strong, too. Just to be clear... you have no power to kill me"

Chumlit bites his teeth and stares at Byrne in remorse.

No matter, not everything is an act.

It was true that I was surprised by the immortal power of Chumlit, and there was no doubt that the attack by Frunting was a sufficient threat.

But it is also true that she could have done so at any time if she wanted to just not die.

"But Jade isn't. If I had eaten his abilities properly, I would have died, too. It was just easy to figure out when Jade was going to attack because you were there"

"Hey, why not! 'Cause I'd rather have two...!

"When you set something up, Jade was reading that it would work with it. You actually did, didn't you?

"Ah..."

"Finally, if I were to kill you, Jade would have moved to stop it. They'll take the frunting away. That's why I could have been either. Be thorough defense, wait for you to set it up, attack him from this side and move him... either way. So I'm talking about those unconstrained fights making better use of his strengths. I thought he still had his wife's hand. The ability I couldn't use because I was fighting to stay away from you. There are a few other things I've been thinking about... do you want to hear them all?

Read through everything and screw everything down.

That's the power of a man called the "God Killer".

I should have understood.

That's all I'm dealing with.

It's just that Byrne was way ahead of that understanding.

So she...

"... good"

That's all I could... say.

"Well, then... let's end it"

Chumlit sits on the spot, drooling this beverage and seeping tears.

Byrne had lost his sword, the sword, but still Chumlit was not feeling he could win at all.

Because all I could see was a future where everything was nursed and twisted down with its power.

"You can throw it into space-time, but you can repeat death and resurrection indefinitely... I want to ask you something, and sleep with you for now... ugh!?

The moment Byrne tried to get close to her, a man descended from the sky to the ground.