My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop

"Ha! There's a bastard who's been away from active duty for ten years! You think you can beat me!

Bounce off Valentine's arm, which Garnett prevented, and blow backwards with a sharp kick in its abdomen.

It wasn't a strange shock for a regular person to be unconscious with this blow, but it doesn't seem to be Dada that it was enhanced by the Warcraft factor, and Valentine landed without poking her knee.

"White Wolf's! Keep this guy!

Sooner or later, Garnett pulled his sword from his waist through the sheath and threw Valentine at me, staring at him.

…… You're bare-handed and motivated!

"You know what? If I have to pull my sword out of my sick opponent, I don't think I'll be able to use it."

Garnett catches the edge of his mouth and enters a combat posture.

A line of familiar white teeth, sharp fangs gleam.

"Come on! Valentine!"

Garnett kicks the floor to accelerate. No, no, the laboratory's hard floor is submerged, and in a flash the time with Valentine is smeared.

Countless blows rolled out without getting in your hair.

The "Right Eye of Ji Ji", left activated, chases me to a series of hits that I would not first be able to see through with my normal motor vision.

Physical function bottomed up in fusion with the factors of Warcraft Scoll, and enhancement skills in front of you.

Dual reinforcement has clearly boosted Garnett's ability to fight.

But Valentine isn't just ravaged, either.

Grab Garnet's kick foot with his right hand, which has changed like a raptor's foot, as he takes the decisive blow with his arms defense.

"Shit......!

Garnett immediately floats his axial leg, kicking his right arm and trying to get his hands off him.

But earlier, Valentine swung like a whirlwind as he grabbed Garnett's leg and threw it across the blowout wall.

In the moment leading up to the clash, Garnett flipped herself, and when she wore (...) to the wall with both hands and feet (...), she let the wall slide backwards as it was, shocked.

A garnet that creates gaps and instantly looks up.

In front of him, Valentine's sharp claws jumped as he added pursuit.

Then now Garnett grabbed Valentine's arm and fell at high speed as they all rotated vertically, knocking Valentine on the floor.

Still, however, he does not fall down, but changes his posture and lands the moment he floats in the recoil of the crash, and begins to reward the blow with his feet on the ground again.

"... Huh! Both of you, what power and speed......!

I kept distracting myself from the battle of my brothers and sisters as I prevented fragments of the splashing floor with my arms.

Definitely a range of A-ranks in terms of physical ability alone.

It would be no worse than the Sakura that activated the divine descent.

That means you can cross one-on-one with enemies at the level of the Four Demons of the Demonic Kings Army, and you've reached a level where you can also fight the executive ranks of Agate Lamb.

"It'll be enough! You must have found that to be impeccable performance!

There is no indication that my words reached the two of us at all.

We strip our fangs, let our fists snap, and continue to sound the sound of blows to each other.

I was just about to call again, and I heard Ambrose coming from right next door.

"Show him to the end. His exclusive awakening is a substitute that can only last about a minute or two. Leave it alone, it'll be over soon."

Apparently, while I was obsessed with watching the battle, I was traveling this far at some point.

"... if you just want to see the extent of the enhancement, it should be enough already. What the hell is Valentine thinking about being so impotent?"

"I guess he's going to be purely a performance appraiser. It would be an unconscious act to be mean."

Ambrose continued to talk without his gaze pointing this way as he watched the battle between the two with his bare face hidden in front of him.

"Sir Luke, I have one question to ask you"

"... what?

"Assuming...... it's just an analogy, if Miss Alma, the pardoned wife, lost her life like her mother did. If they make Miss Alma irreversible without being able to protect her. What do you think then?

Too specific a prerequisite when it comes to analogy.

I'm sure it's so-so (...) (...) (...) (...) and (...), so I can guess whether or not it responds.

"Do you want to stand for your own revenge? Do you hate that you drove yourself out of rebirth?

"The answer is… neither (no)"

I don't look at Ambrose again, either, and I keep staring at Garnett and Valentine's mean streak with my shoulders side by side.

"I don't even want to imagine it. If you want revenge, I'm sure it's revenge for Alma. Whatever happens to this body, it's a reward for failing to protect Alma. Valentine... so did he."

Sure, Valentine may be losing his mind.

But there is some decisive reason why humans should lose their sanity.

I'm not even willing to say sweet things like forgive me for a reason, or for the most part, but I can't deny that I still have empathy and sympathy.

Especially when you can imagine yourself in the same situation.

"At first he, too, wanted revenge in his own hands. But at the time, we were in the midst of a war of continental unity. Knowledge, technology, and supplies were not widely shared, as they are today, and I was the best at connecting lives."

"At that time, Garnett, who looked just like his mother, sought revenge..."

For half-baked reason and sanity to shatter and scatter, it must have been too much of an event.

Hatred without a place to go, self-loathing, depression and pity for mourning.

For every emotion that was in the precipitation swirl to pour in with a single point of the presence of a garnet, causing the weir of sanity to be decimated.

"- I'm hearing you, Ambrose!

Suddenly, Garnett screamed sharply.

And when I take Valentine's arm and throw it away, I jump quickly and get in a horse riding position.

"I heard it all from earlier! Looks like it's gonna get better to my ears! Fucking brother, you're trying to push extra emotions!

He tangles his sharp nails out as a counterattack with his left arm, strips his fangs and eats his teeth off, then screams with a voice that echoes into the lab.

"This revenge belongs to me! You're not acting for Temé or your mother! Retaliation for taking my mother from me! To anyone else! I'll give it to you!

With too intense an emotional exudation, the fists of the whole body are waved down with a white-covered face.

- Unless it's my mistake.

At that moment, Valentine abandoned all resistance and evasion, and also appeared to have proceeded herself to accept Garnett's fist.