Over The Infinite

- 1 -

There was an incomprehensible sight in front of me.

S6 shadow fighting Ibarra. Its appearance is about the same as that of the simulator, a black shadow. No matter how much my vision is dying, I can't possibly see it wrong. I don't know if it is in itself, but it should almost certainly be similar.

... that is, something that can't possibly be. A miracle is an unintelligible phenomenon.

Certainly there is data itself. The original data medium received from the second exists within my Item Box. But there can't be a simulator projecting it here, and even if there is, I don't have the skills to handle that data.

If you check carefully, the line that leads to Spider slightly feels. It's not magic, it's like the Spider's own causal line. That's a connection like when you inspired Yuki's observer, but it's a very weak connection, and it's still going to break. Wrong is not something I consciously built, and with such a faint force, the materialization of data is too much to attract possibilities. In the first place, there's no way I can embody a existence that goes far beyond my strength.

Perhaps the trigger is "Spider". Obviously, however, forces other than the Spider are working. I feel a will other than mine.

I couldn't tell if that was what I could call a miracle.

What S6 is doing is covering for me.S3 keeps guarding me too cautiously while holding back Ibarra trying to tail me, and S6 feels like he's unleashing a sorcery trying to somehow heal this unhealed body. If you simply fight the enemy in front of you, there is no reason to incorporate the element of me into your combat operations. I don't know if this shadow is willing, but I'm pretty sure it's working with logic after figuring out the situation, or close to it.

Is it paranoia to Ibarra, who crushed their future unbroken, or a sense of mission to destroy the cause that crumbled the stars, or a relationship that stems from me and Erica?

If it's just combat data, I can kick ass that's impossible. But is it my sweetness that makes me think that some kind of sentiment intervenes in how I materialize with incomprehensible principles, protect me, and keep fighting Ibarra? Is the passion I felt that day for the S1 I fought in the simulator from the S6 in front of me just a fake reproduction of the data?

The metal sound that can be played is the sword trident sound of Ibarra's machete and s1's knife striking. Basically, there's no interception. There's no battle sound I can make.

s2 that gets out before that s1 and creates the stage with a tow named Rapture. S3 continues to remotely attack all shadows while forming a line before me. s4 to assault from the blind spot at milestones while instantly handling the tsu crawling through the ground. s5 that continues to attack from all angles with bits deployed throughout the square and countless projectile weapons. It's hard to visually see what the magic disguised s6 is doing, but while holding Ibarra down with unseen magic, it designs a battle by spreading a buff to suit the occasion, instantly repairing the endurance damage the shield has suffered, and achieving a separation that one person doesn't know what role it will take to heal if it is attacked even slightly.

I guess I see a difference in that silhouette because it's on a different level than the shadow I fought for. Perhaps the infinite corridor four or four layers where they lost to Ibarra, or the reproduction in front of them. If you think by labyrinth city standards, look lightly at it as an LV500 over. Definitely.

- Over Skill.

s1 releases it, a blooming hua on the battlefield. At the heart of a plant with an oddly radially unfolding lizard, the blade of countless possibilities spreads like a flower imitation. The ultimate blade hua at the end pursued and unplugged by s1, keeping the absolutely inevitable properties intact.

Against the blade unleashed simultaneously across the entire perimeter, Ibarra intercepts it with an overwhelmingly beating reach and attack speed, as well as a surrounding tsu.

Some of the wounds found in Ibarra's body are katana wounds, which have been created so far by s1. That means S1 himself, his skills, or his weapon has the power to remove Ibarra's defenses. Then we cannot ignore this attack no matter how dispersed it may be.

But what s1 asked for in this battlefield is not direct damage, probably a trick. It limited Ibarra's actions by causing a large number of attacks that had to be intercepted.

- Action Skill

s2 to go forward again so as to switch with s1. Is that a run, or a run?

circumference of S2 involves a tsu and an ice path occurs, which accelerates to slip over it. … the speed, which was not even unusual during the stage of rise, increases to such an extent that it continues to travel.

i guess s1's "fantasy blade/ya" was a restraint to create this acceleration. I can tell that even in the perception of acceleration to the extreme I could lose sight of the accelerating s2 is there simply because I can confirm that the path of ice is widening. That's true in the long run. Ibarra, a party, has not kept up with the response.

Hit-and-away repeated at God's speed like light. There is no effective damage, but every time it is repeated, the path of ice that continues to spread creates further acceleration, freezing the tsu, and tying up Ibarra's actions. Crushing the ice path, the root that creates acceleration, does not change the situation. The array is what occurs around the circumference where the s2 has moved, so it can't be a means of stopping the foot. Rather, it seems that the crushed ice will become a willing ice column and head towards Ibarra.

Formation of the ice column, ejection is being carried out by s6. s3 to move the flight shield at the required location so that s2 is not intercepted. The bit of s5 shoots Ibarra so that he can hide in that shield.

Flowy collaboration. I guess the combat design that moves the whole thing like a limb is due to the enormous combat experience built by S6.

- Action Skill.

Distorted by countless willful ice columns that occurred, bitterness disguised as ice itself pierced Ibarra's left arm.

"Death venom," not a poison, which is a common state anomaly, nor its superior, nor a fierce venom, perhaps an unknown state anomaly I do not know, penetrates Ibarra's resistance and invades itself.

The s4, which would have emitted it, manifests itself upwards of Ibarra, quite different from the rays of bitterness. Originally in a position to be immediately slashed off. But Ibarra's reaction hasn't worked in time, even in time. A very small gap that is less than blinking. The slight delay in the operation produced by the ice had also created a deadly time for Ibarra.

- Action Skill

Three clear long needles peeking through the gap between your fingers. That makes it look like an attack on the head, a blow to the neck.

There can't be physical damage or anything. I didn't originally aim for something like that. We "understand" that S6 is the only one of us who can do direct damage, which is why S2 is dedicated to stopping the legs and S5 and S6 continue to be remotely restrained.

s4 also naturally targets not direct damage, but indirect damage. The Needle Strike to Carry Death and Illness by Needle is also aimed at secondary effects similar to the poison of bitterness.

What you do is a condition abnormality called death and illness... not resistant destruction, immune destruction. To efficiently penetrate the deadly venom that originated earlier, and to pass the ensuing attacks -

- Skill Chain.

It's just a summer salt if it just looks like it. But there is no point against the kick itself, and fate is the poison needle planted on the toenail tip.

The needle that was planted with myriad of poisons that I was now insensitively agglomerated with was the right upper arm of Ibarra... pierced through its armor and pierced it deep.

The poison begins erosion at a fierce rate from the right arm of the immune destroyed Ibarra, involving even armor and letting it necrotize. Huge HP, robust armor, tough flesh, countless abnormal resistance to its body, hit through them all and S4 destroyed Ibarra from the inside out.

The action taken against Ibarra is to drop his own right arm, which is the source of the infection. Ibarra took her hand off the machete only for a moment, without any hesitation, chopping her own right arm off her shoulder with her left arm.

The right arm falling to the ground does not already maintain the prototype at the time of settling, and melts down under the impact of falling to the ground. The sole, which involves the ice that had covered the floor and the tsu that it had itself unfolded to dissolve the surroundings, becomes a poisonous mass of pandemics that even the steam that generates becomes a fog of ferocity that calls in death.

The damage is immense. Without a doubt there is no starvation in Ibarra's actions even if he has suffered the most damage so far.

- Action Skill

A machete away from his hand begins to rotate autonomously in the air, dancing around Ibarra at a fierce speed. The skill, which would have been aimed at temporary defense and interception, plays the shield of the s3, mutilating multiple bits of the s5 that were releasing the pursuit, dancing as it chops the torso and one arm of the s4 that was already at a distance.

Not only did the array simply rotate and fly, but it was a slaughter accompanied by remote distraction by magic. It is unleashed by the power of Ibarra and its unblemished attack hits S6. Although S1 intercepts a machete that enters its own "Sword King's Boundary," it can only be seen to have a slightly off-track effect.

... Battle distance away.

- Action Magic

Ibarra regenerates his right arm in order to regain his posture. The maximum damage created by S4 was undone by allowing a small amount of time and distance.

... No, it's not. Ibarra hasn't willingly intervened against the fog of poison that was affected at first. Perhaps he gained resistance to Death Poison in just a few moments.

This far seemed to be the same downside as the first time I did… I was attacked and completed the optimization for S6.

- Action Skill "Instant Costume - Ibarra's Atai" -

- Action Skill

The two new machetes did not recover the machetes that still go around and appeared in their hands. Compared to the original one, which is also as long as Ibarra's height, his body is short, but from a human point of view it is nevertheless an extreme carbide-sized machete.

Three combined. A hands-on attitude based on the assumption that the target is multiple.

... Not good. In S6, it doesn't reach Ibarra's neck.

Though there is no "Right Arm of bulimia," Ibarra should probably be evolving more than when he finished S6. In contrast, it's not the real S6 that's in front of you, it's just a shadow made from it. I don't know how much difference it makes, but that won't outweigh the real deal. No matter how high the level, it is impossible to demonstrate the true strength of S6 in shadows that disappear when HP is gone.

And I'm sure S6 understands that, too. I don't know any logic, but S6 grasps Ibarra's ability to learn. All the seemingly harsh coordinated attacks, except for the assault on the s4, were at a distance and lacked the stepping stone to killing the superior.

If you consider that the same hand won't work twice, the poison won't work on him anymore. Unless there was a similar oddity, or something that could destroy Ibarra alone, he would jump through all of it.

There's only one s1 he's wary of that can earn damage directly from the front. If that's the only subject to be truly vigilant, Ibarra won't allow the offense either.

So the S6 that understands it is thorough in buying time from the start.

Buy time for what.... I've decided on that. It's me.

I'm not complacent, I'm the only one who can destroy him. Compared to the S6 shadow on the contrary, the power difference is as great as heaven and earth, but the special attack correction against Ibarra with the Watanabe outline fills it with excess.

They're the only s1 that has a special attack effect against ghosts, but that's not enough. If it's "the real one," it's still reproduced as a shadow. Then you'd better scratch it.

So I have to stand. I have to stand in front of him and stick a blade in his neck.

Yet this body is on the verge of collapse. Even with my eyes open, I can call it a miracle.

i know s6 continues to be treated with witchcraft. Perhaps that's the biggest factor in regaining consciousness. But that's the limit.

What is happening to me now is the same soul discrepancy that occurred after I dived through the Gate of Souls, where entities and souls diverge greatly. It's not actually a snag or anything, it's literally crushed by dust, but that's why it doesn't recover anyway. If "Spider" can be used, there will be a technique to do something about it, but there is no way "Spider" can be used with my soul at its root.

Decades after consciousness has recovered. Less than a minute has elapsed since S6 stood up and earned himself out.

In such a short amount of time Ibarra set up a counter-attack posture and completed the optimization. S6 will not be killed instantly against the offense that follows, but whether to stay for a few minutes no matter how optimistic you are.

I don't care what you think, Jiri. If you don't look at the S6 and come after me directly, it could end immediately. The S3's defense isn't something you can hold out for that long either.

There is a miracle that the S6 shadow materializes and so on, and there are not enough bills yet. But where can I twist my hand out of any more?

This is a dueling ground reserved for me and Ibarra. In addition to being structured in such a way as to eliminate as much external interference as possible, there are massive stretches of junctions on its exterior that are not easily escaped even by dammus.

Ibarra jumped across the line to activate The Right Arm of Raging Eclipse, but it's doubtful if even that person can reproduce it. Gergial might be able to interfere with the Affidavit... but you shouldn't expect that from the guy in the Kugelschreiber briefroom.

I mean, wrong from the edge such as outside interference, let alone expecting cover...

- "Become!! Don't reply!! Watanabe Tsunami!!" -

... No, you don't?

-2 -

The voice was something I didn't know. But when I recognized it, I knew it.

I was not confident because of the disconnected tone, too different from the image I had imagined, but it could not have been otherwise.

- "No way... is that by others? ――

Thin, thin yarn connected to me across isolated areas. Probably just before I was dragged into this space... a line of magic connected when my eyes met.

When I appeared abruptly without a foretaste, I slashed off a giant arm that appeared abruptly as well and was abducted by another arm. This stuff, honestly, would be a situation where the parties don't know what it means. Therefore, it is understandable that we can do anything later, whether we identify the location or connect the Mindfulness Talk in this way, as long as the line is connected. Only one person could do that.

- "Take a peek at this one. Now what! What the hell is going on!? Why are you here! Where did Shingo disappear?

It's "Tales of Reading" but it's so loud.

I don't care how much time I've had since I was dragged here. Estimate about three minutes.

Imagine from the tone, I haven't received any of the Reading Tales I'd been calling for awhile... that I was blocking...? Because I defined myself as defeating Ibarra alone.

- "I can imagine where Dammus is, but I don't know. It's not the same time.

Maybe it's that clown. I can imagine the presence itself becoming unstable because of Array's appearance on the surface. I don't know why, even as I explain it, and the other person is the one who shouldn't explain it the least.

- "What the hell...!!" -

- "Now I'm fighting a ghost who tried to kill you and crumble the stars. It's the Buddha without a few seconds.

- "What?"

There's no way I know what's going on, so the reaction isn't strange either. But I don't have time to explain.

- "Speaking of which, why are you so torn apart... no, why are you living with it?" -

Apparently, even remotely, they know what I'm in. Then talk fast.

- "If I die, Dammus won't come back."

- "... make a demand" -

It may be a cowardly way to put it, but I decided it was the most effective word, and when I went out to attract Dammus, the tone of my voice depressed until it was freezing. But that would be more helpful now. In fact, it's not wrong.

If you understand the situation, you can make an immediate decision and respond. That's why this line is connected, and we're at a party in Dammus.

- "I want you to be able to move me instantly. And if it's possible, give me some cover for the buffs or something.

- "Immediately… Roger. It hurts to death, but bear with me.

Again, something like that. This man can do it.

He is a magician. Though "Summoning Magic" is the real job, you can't possibly use any other magic. As far as I can tell, it's a fire-power-specific type, but there's no way anyone who can do that can go beyond the 100-one layer of the infinite corridor. If it was just the spiritual discrepancy, even Dilk could correct it. It's a different collapse of digits than it was then, but it's not a mistake to decide that you might be able to. Which way, because I'm the only one who can handle it right now.

And the decision was right.

"Damn!!!!"

Intense pain that strikes instantly. An unimaginable pain that I don't think would spare shock death if I hadn't gone through a similar experience once struck my shattered soul straight.

The entity jumps up so that it is drawn, and the blood that was lingering and losing its way sprays out of its mouth.

It's supposed to be a therapeutic act if you classify it, but unforgiving pain where every cell can hang from torture. The inability to feel any hesitation that an opponent might die of pain would be a discrepancy in thought held by a paranormal being.

But since it's like repairing a destroyed stone statue until it's sand, the price to this extent is rather a good place to go. Whether the five bodies are torn apart or the spirit shattered, just being able to stand up is superb cover.

The healing magic of s6 synergizes with other repairs, and the Watanabe line is rapidly repaired. Sorcery control, which should also be called divinity, which could otherwise interfere and is even calculated to be most effective.

I can see Ibarra felt that too. Naturally. He's not the one who misses such a palpable change.

- - "Moving on to enhancement at some repair stage. What is the approximate strength to pull up? ――

- "All the best. You don't have to think about any burden on me. We'll fit in.

The auxiliary effect typical of Enhanced Magic is inherently a very difficult substitute to handle. It's common sense of adventurers that they can't possibly perform delicate combat actions with unusual muscle strength, unusual nerves, etc.

Most people will have an obstacle to their behavior if they just gain about 10% muscle strength. Not to mention a double or triple should not even be enough to walk.

The more people use that difference in reverse to incorporate it into their tactics, the more enhancement requires a familiarity with capability differences before and after the effect occurs. Naturally, even adventurers who have mastered it will not use it easily. Even party members who have been working together for many years will need considerable familiarity training, so if they use it at a wild party, there will be a crisis of devastation at once.

But that doesn't bother anyone else. I haven't even stopped wondering how I'm going to control it. I'm just responding to demands, and I'm not interested in what happens to me. That lack of hesitation was most appreciated now that there was no time.

You can't ignore the severe pain your soul screams. It is natural because it is not the pain that arises from the nerves of the entity.

But we should be able to ignore the direct action on the flesh, beyond being something that does not involve an entity. Continuing, the pain that could shock you to death is the same as phantom pain. If you are prepared to deviate from the normal track, you can also take combat action as your body recovers.

Meditate your eyes. Work the consciousness inside out and check the repair status. Less than five seconds until we can at least move.

Isn't it just muscle strength and magic that other buffs caused his heart to move with fierce momentum almost at the same time as his blood vessels were repaired? Blood flows back all over your body at such a rate that a normal person could burst.

The repair of the nervous system progresses, conveying the feeling of a < beard cut > held in the hand. I grabbed it so I could be sure.... four seconds to go.

I can see Ibarra packing the distance. I'm trying to finish me off by shaking off the S6 even though I can't do it slightly. But not the S6 watching it in silence. It is easy to deal with if the aim is clear.

The sword of the "Sword/Flying Swallow Circle Dance", which changed its track, was played by the shield of s3. I can't make it anymore.

A tsu crawling through the ground crushes the ice and stretches this way, but is crushed by the shooting of the s5. I didn't lose it from the ground up, but I can't make it either.

... Two more seconds.

- Action Skill

Ibarra herself enters a double-break position. Though the hands that follow are limited, that step is the best hand to crush distance. But it also gets an interrupted s1 interception in between.

The distance crumbled. s1 only in between. Even the s3 at close range won't get a shield.

- Skill Chain.

- Action Skill.

In response to the attack from both directions being released, s1 activates the Fantasy Blade. It takes to crush the blade of possibility in quantity, not quality.

The problem... is that there are two machetes in Ibarra's hand that release them.

- Skill Chain.

A second blow followed. Without even any error, the blade of possibility that should have been crushed was restored. There is already no "Dream Blade" blade placed for interception, and two slashes like sewing a gap strike me and s1.

- Skill Cancel -

- Over Skill.

The s1, determined to be impossible to intercept, immediately canceled the "Dream Blade".

The one I chose from was the superdivine speed of the knife extraction. Leaving it unplugged, he saw the void in his sheath and was forced to meet the activation conditions. But......

- Skill Chain.

Ibarra's onslaught will not stop. The s1 that intercepted in an impossible position has not been able to shoot the next skill. I'm the target of that sideburn.

"... zero"

- Action Skill.

Bouncing. Forced to move his hands and feet, which are about to break a thousand times, and also used his skill posture correction to escape the orbit of Whirlwind Slash/Hazard Tsukishi. Approximately, he launched a counterattack from a posture that seemed impossible in the structure of the human body.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

- Skill Chain.

It does not set a goal, and it is not even certain when to hit. Besides, it releases a matching "Divine Strike".

I can't confirm it, but it hit me somewhere. That's fine now.

I jumped. I dance through the universe. In spinning vision, capture Ibarra. The damage is to the right wrist.

Decide that it will not interfere with the battle. But Ibarra, who shot Skill in the air, has no means of pursuit. It would be extremely short, but post-move stiffness has occurred.

Landing to roll. At that time, I felt an unusual flow of magic.

... Coming.

That's by someone else's fortified magic. Unruly moves leading to the paranormal realm. No matter how you scratch it, you can't control it. Analyze it in Spider and optimize it.

As a conclusion analyzed, it is determined that control within the remaining resources is not possible. Then only minimal control and let it run wild.

- Passive Skill.

The snail of a causal beast that I've altered by eating. An even more sublime appearance of The Hunger Beast. It opens up the power to prey on the slightest remaining cause and effect.

Forced activation that does not even meet the activation conditions for the skill. There is no chance of control yet, when activated, it is the last sword of the blades to allow the flesh to be exercised and rampaged to its limits. If you can't control which way, give it a ride. From here on out, precise combat operations are truncated as impossible.

Kill Ibarra on top of it.

Seeing that, Ibarra roared.

The first expression of emotion I've shown since I've been here. Emotions transmitted through the vibration of the air are joy, not anger.

... That's an odd encounter, my kind. I'm not happy I could kill you, either.

What a distorted emotion. He said he didn't want to admit it, but he can't even see it.

Watanabe Tsunami must destroy Ibarra. Ibarra must destroy the Watanabe Tsunami. We feel that way about each other.

... Oh shit, don't be ridiculous. Why is there a path ahead of your corpse?

The first trial prepared by the only malice. The distortion is done to correct the only malice that destroys the snail.

Only one person is allowed to walk the path ahead of the stage of a distorted struggle.

What springs up to anoint the joy is the negative emotion of pitch black. I was also convinced that this was meant to burn up the underlying sentiments.

- Scientists and dragon men -

"You got it?"

Gergial Hasha shrugged, keeping his back on the briefroom wall and piercing silently for a while.

"... Watanabe, I think it's about you."

Although the war situation on the monitor is chaotic, something notable has not happened. Dirk, your intelligence processing skills are inferior, but both eagles and borgs are top notch. Now, it's impossible to overlook it. For example, we should assume that what the old man says is not about the innumerable appearance, but about the parts that the eagles cannot grasp.

This old man is observing your battle in some way, Watanabe.

"It seems that Watanabe Tsunami finally recognized how he was. I think I was just peeking in here."

I don't know what that means, but that would be even more so now. Because this paranormal being is one who stands ahead beyond that understanding. They're remotely grasping the war situation. If it's Gergial, maybe Watanabe will also know what situation you're in.

If you take it as you say, is it something like Watanabe interfered with Gergial Hasha with some power during your battle with Ibarra?

"I guess a little bit of Watanabe means you've gained the upper hand."

Originally said to be a low low win rate. If there are more elements to win, it would definitely be good news.

"It's about to finally get to the stage of the battle. We succeeded in getting to Ibarra and pulling out the wedge of singularity, but if we stayed that way, we would simply have been killed."

"The old man sure didn't say there was a winning chance about 10%?

"Here we are, finally, ten percent."

I also thought you were being silly, but I guess not.

That means I was sure it would happen from the beginning. If you are a prisoner of cause and effect… or equivalent to saying that the target is a prescribed route that is easy to foresee if you are Watanabe Tsunami.

I don't know, but I can't be sure until I'm sure with eagles. At best, Watanabe would have done something beyond your imagination.

"What, if we hunt him down, it's the Watanabe Tsunami who does what he doesn't understand? If you're just dying here, you can't set the stage like this in the first place."

Dragon man Gergial Hasha is sure.

A showdown that challenges the key elements without being enough. It wouldn't even be a battle if it remained missing, but I guess it's the captivity of cause and effect that buries it easily. In such a scene where prisoners confront each other, there can be no Watanabe outline that attracts more interest than the unprecedented.

"I am a battle against being. It can't be challenged by someone who doesn't understand what kind of existence he is."

Though incomplete, it may be a certainty because I have experienced it.

"If you meant to be on your side, couldn't you have warned me in advance?

The battle is coming to an end, but the line of how much Gergial is on his side is still elusive. I guess I won't help you any more disproportionately than claiming to be an audience that sees the eagles and your battle as a stage play, but I don't even know the criteria for that. But is that the kind of knowledge that tells you beforehand and makes the play boring?

"As much as you want to say. But the person doesn't understand what it's all about... No, it hasn't even been defined in the first place, so prior warning would be more of a vice"

I mean, it doesn't make sense. Instead, you decided it was dangerous to make it preconceived?

As far as I can tell, it's something that only the person can tell and can't define. Indeed, it is not something that can be taught by others, such as the definition that eagles are eagles. If that premise, maybe I'm not mistaken.

"Whatever, this has taken a simpler form. Although the mysterious intervention prevented me from twisting the time for world alteration by the Spider, if Watanabe Tsunami beats Ibarra, it would be as planned. If you lose, everything goes bankrupt. You can't wear it out so much that you can't make alterations, but there's no way I'm going to make that adjustment wrong now."

"For an old man, which one can win?

"I made a loan to Watanabe Tsunami... even if it's a joke, it seems a little inconvenient for Ibarra to win"

Is this a joke? Whatever its authenticity, it's a hard figure to understand.

"Watanabe, you think you deserve your allies better?

"It is certain that Watanabe Tsunami is the owner of rare qualities as an ally, but this was a problem before that. Negotiations are not concluded before the alliance in the Ibarra opponent. I destroyed the Watanabe Tsunami, which is a pair, but at the end of the day, I will be a true lonely ghost that will be completed only by myself. We should continue our struggle to destroy no one's hand, to coordinate with no one, to let no one step in, just to destroy our only malice on our own. If you're a prisoner of incompatible cause and effect, you're subject to exclusion."

It's in the way prisoners are planted with distorted causes, and I guess that's rather normal.

Either Watanabe or the Imperial Dragon Palace are the more exceptions, and even more so, the old man. There is no way that an alliance or other way can be achieved if negotiations are not concluded.

"Well, it's time for me to excuse myself. He stayed to tell us how the situation went, but we also need to make an immediate move about his settlement."

That said, Gergial took his back off the wall.

"I didn't know it was after-sales service... someone with a lot of service spirit"

"What, more than the former, I have no obsession with anything but satisfying my intellectual appetite. I know it's hard work, but it's not a waste for me."

"That doesn't change the value to the eagles."

"Right. Then I'll serve you another one from my grandfather, who cared.... Around a minute or two to settle in real time. In the meantime, even the innumerable appearance should show some significant movement. If you want a complete victory, tell him you're on the lookout."

That being said, Gergial leaves the briefroom on foot.

A communication request was received from within the innumerable appearance to match it. The caller is Mr. Glenn.

... If you believe in the time remaining, this will be your last communication.

- The winning snail to aim for -

Finish communicating with Ms Ladine and regain consciousness to the battlefield in front of her.

Nevertheless, there is already no shadow of Nirvana silence, and the shelter called in the real world has also completed its repression. In other words, the rescue work planned has been completed.

"Well, how does the rest work"

A cyger sitting on the floor of Dossili and Shelter shrugs. Both righteous arms, which can be described as identities, are damaged, as are no longer capable of warfare. But he didn't seem willing to retreat.

"They have a move to make in a minute or two. Even though it's a minute of real time."

More than the difference in time flow, a few more minutes would only be a guide. Nevertheless, it is certain that it is not such a long time in terms of physical sensation. An hour, a day, a week, or just a blink of time left compared to the time I kept fighting this far anyway. That alone determines everything.

I don't even know why I can make that prediction, but it would be worth believing. In the first place, it's foolish to ask common sense in a situation like this. I put it in my mouth, so I'm sure it makes sense.

I don't know the details, but there are a few things that come to mind if it's possible. Mysterious world erosion phenomena and the consequences of Berenvar's outbreak from there to the depths alone have created distortions in this world. Whether it is fate or not, it can be said that they will definitely be part of the starting point.

If the world is distorted and cracks enter, we may be able to find a way to rescue those caught in the depths. So this is how the most innumerable signs of appearance are forming in a thick place. Never miss a slight chance.

"Then we need to see it through to the end. I think I can brag to the people who retreated earlier."

"I think I can be proud of you enough."

"Not enough. I'm a luxury monster, so I have a lot to be proud of. I tried to turn this operation into an adventurer's retirement souvenir, but I lost my mind."

Iron Arm Cyger is one of the ancient haughters who has been an adventurer since the early days of the Labyrinth City.

After reaching the rank of intermediate adventurer of what we now call, his unpleasant grades continued, and it was even said that it was time to retire, but when he was reunited in this space, he already had the temper to call himself someone else.

Speaking of others, so is Lord Roberto, who helped me out ready to leave. Those who took part in this operation, not just the two of them, look more or less like they are breaking their shells.

"Then ask for the final adjustment of each personnel for that timing. I'm going into the reorganization of the dragons."

"I'm done. The red leaves are dying a little, so I've been in charge for a while now."

and data from the reorganization table was sent to match the reply. He said he wasn't good at it, but he was also used to handling Information Magic.

"No adventurers have fallen out since the last report. Few people, including me, can move fully, but well, you can handle it. But there's a lot of people who haven't come back from diving into the mental world."

The only thing that seems to work is two parties if it's just adventurers. You can get a dragon to assist you, but they're basically immature in their collaboration. These two parties will be the key if we move with some intent.

It is also the key to achieving a complete and unmistakable victory.

Compromise is easy. If you give up here, it can be considered a sufficient battle.

Many people have suffered psychological damage that may cause their personality to collapse, but we know that it will be undone by world alteration. They also resurrect those who died in the singularities and doings... rather than undoing them.

I can't confirm anything other than Watanabe, who makes direct alterations, but the results requested by the entry squad are cleared more than enough. The wedge with the innumerable appearance punched into the singularity should have been "almost" removed.

The vast majority of victims have been rescued by the innumerable appearance, leaving only a few currently in rescue operations and those who are not in this space… have been transported to deeper areas. As for the breakdown, the subgods and ordinary people mainly hit it. And that includes those who have already been found to have completed the seizure.

It may be a luxury to want any more because it brought the otherwise irrevocable great downside closer to zero. But there is no point in scratching. I... No, nobody in this fight has given up.

"Which way, there is no compromise. All we can do in the time we have left is scratch for complete, not complete."

Not 98, not 99. It has to be 100.

That's not just our problem. If you think about it even after this battle, it's because the difference can be enormous.... I want to avoid placing a burden on Watanabe alone any longer.

"Though it's not mandatory here, it's been a long time since I've eaten or had a drink. I don't remember how long ago I slept. It's been a long time since the adventurer started, but I don't remember you being so hard."

"Even compared to the deep side of the infinite corridor... I guess so. If we retreat, we can eat as soon as possible."

"Asshole."

Of course, I'm not willing to recommend an escape now. Even if it doesn't have any power, Saigar will see it through to the end. Because I would.

"Withdrawal is out of the question. Whatever you've done, you can't fight anymore. If you pull back, you know what they're gonna say."

I don't think anyone's gonna say that, but maybe they think so.

"Besides, I may be careless, but I have no body. I feel like I'm an adventurer now, not on top of this. I feel like the ceiling that's been holding my head off for a long time has been removed. Career's still high."

"Must be."

I've reached my limits so many times, and I've come over it. I thought I saw a ceiling on it. But apparently, there's still a path ahead of the ceiling.

I feel unprecedented possibilities for myself, such as why adventurers often cited in labyrinth cities are retiring, so much so that I only feel for excuses. And I'm sure that's not just me or Saigar. If you're an adventurer involved in this, you'll have to feel it.

"You know what, Glenn? Watanabe Tsunami hasn't been an adventurer for a year."

"Stunning fact no matter how many times I hear it, but of course I know it"

"I mean, you're still an ass blue chick. I need to be prestigious as a senior."

"Ha, I do think I'll be able to take care of my senior for a while"

Needless to say, he himself is the only person around him who probably doesn't have more ceilings around him than he used to, but for this minute, he's going to be able to pave the way a long time before they catch up to him.

It is likely that the pavement did not only require ease of walking, but it will be necessary if we are to go ahead.

- Wolves and tigers.

With countless kaonashi as an audience, keep fighting in the dark.

The weapon has been broken since before it began. Bottomed up a long time ago with both strength and magic. But I stand by the core that pierces me.

"Come on, fuck you! Fucking tiger!!"

"I can't believe I'm getting hit by a triple like you! Dirty wolf!!"

No matter how much you beat him, the wolf who stood in front of you will not fall.... yes, if you think you saw it somewhere, isn't this the Wolf Beast Man?

Or why did you forget that? Is it forfeiture? Or is it obscene, but had to be distracted? Or why it's obscene. I don't know.

"Grunt..."

I don't know what that means, but I'm embarrassed to say I lost the molestation. Unlike wolves, tigers must always be proud.

A wolf jumps at me for such a moment of alarm. I wonder if this is the "claw technique" I've been using so far, or if it's a blow, it's a jumping arm crucifixion.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

Immediately after you determine that you have been extreme, the joints in your left arm are destroyed in less than a second. But if you're an adventurer, the damage is routine.

"Mmmmmm!!"

Slap that arm to the ground while they take it. The wolf, who missed the timing of his departure, was struck as-is and bounced heavily.

Do you want to keep mounting? No, it's a soccer ball kick like this if you want to take into account the broken arm. If I shake my head out with all my strength, it will do more damage than destroy my joints.

"You are the ball!!"

"You're kidding. Eh!!"

But that kick only plunders. Wolves even take advantage of bounds, spinning in space. I jumped straight over me, and now I'm here to get my neck extremely high.

"Gu... are you a professional wrestler now"

"No! No, but it's a sleeper hold direct from Tuna. I'll never take it off. It comes with my arrangement!! The combination technique is effective!

It's not just the arms. The wolf devoured the metal nails worn on his feet and definitely went into the extreme.

Although there is a premise of human form, combinatorial skills in general, such as reinforced and spicy joint moves in HP, are difficult to depend on strength. That's for sure, but few guys demonstrate it.

"Hey, don't!!"

I don't have the technology to get through that. There is no health left to force through due to the difference in strength. No, but that doesn't mean you can't take the equals off.

Fortunately, my legs remain on the ground. Then only kick up the ground with all your might!

"Nha!?"

Keep buckling. If you fall out of the brain, it would be better to clash your neck to the ground first.

Grab the wolf's arm and dive straight to the ground to solve the guiding move. As a result, he took damage himself, but that's the same for him...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

I couldn't get my hair in, and I got a kick in my brain. Stupid......

"Don't be silly, tiger. I'm in a scattered mock fight with a guy who does something similar!

Flirty for it, but that's the same here. … are you saying that the limits are close?

"... hmm?

Matching, for a few moments. There was a change in the look on the wolf's face.

"What's up, surrender? Then make it a stain on the ground!!"

"... oh well. Well, I'm sure we don't have time for that. Extremely, but I'll give you a ride!

"What..."

- Action Skill "The Beast King Turns Around"

Suddenly, the wolf appearance jumped and swelled up. I remember silver body hair and a giant body, above all cold air coming from the whole body.

"... Frozen Beast God"

"Don't worry about it with me. Awesome! Remember that! I'm Gaul. That's the name of the one you're calling a mess of lewd things!!"

Gaul...... that's for sure. Again, it's not obscene!?

"But... there's no need to remember from now on. I'm not the only one who can beat you up."

Gaul barked, turning into a giant frozen wolf. That alone freezes one side around and turns it into a world of silver.

Is there such a "Beast King Turn"? That skill awakens the power of a sleeping beast in the beast man's genes. Yours is not the Frozen Beast God himself!?

"Take a good look, Riggles!! Be what you were trying to protect in the world!!"

Naturally, some of the silver worlds I kept protecting on my back...

"... stupid"

There's no face there. No, it was originally. That's what I recognized. So, what was I protecting? Since when have my eyes been cloudy?

The moment I saw that, I felt like I woke up from a bad dream.

- Action Skill

Whereas I couldn't move, Gaul rolled out a major trick that should also be called Todome... that was the last sight I could remember.

- Wear the world.

Though I said I would rely on the dragon roar to escape, the prospect quickly broke.

"Nah, I can hear you from there."

The roar of the dragon, which is supposed to be an indicator, is heard roughly from all directions. There's not a sound reflecting on something, it's really coming from all directions. This has no landmarks or shit.

"Hey, wait a minute. I have a good idea for my sister."

"Is it true..."

Obviously upset sky dragon. That figure looks a lot like the one we saw several times when we didn't have a good idea.

No, I don't have a plan either.

"I can't even use Tales here, so I can't split them. Even if it marks something..."

…………

Whatever. Looking back at the sky to think of measures, there was no more haste than earlier, and he kept silent with his thought face.

"Empty?"

…………

"... hey, hey"

"Shut up!

I got slapped. What, do you really have a plan? Honestly, I can't believe it.

"Hmmm... apparently, I was able to help you at the end"

"I don't know how that came to that conclusion - but useful?

"Watanabe gave me instructions."

"From Tuna? How could you not even get The Tale?

If you're in this space with each other, it's confirmed that you can use it if it's a non-conversational level of Mindfulness. But I can't get in touch with the outside of this space that the Sky Dragon is here.

You think Tuna's here or something? No matter how unscrupulous he is, that's not it. I thought you said you weren't in the operation itself.

"I don't know."

"Yep..."

"But it did arrive.... I don't have time"

Sky Dragon seems convinced, but it's a story that's too abrupt and unclamped. Though, you don't seem willing to explain that to me.

"Silver, get away. Hey, I'm gonna go back to where I was."

"... what are you talking about?

Sure, I can do that. But I haven't heard that the Sky Dragon has been made so far, and rather, it should have been an irregular treatment for me to go back to where I was. Of course, I don't know why or how. I just used it because I was sure I could.

I try to open up a little distance because I'm about to get slapped again, but right after that, I felt a huge sign from behind me. No, the sign of the sky dragon that was behind me swelled up.

Looking back, there's what Sky Dragon once looked like. There is a clear dragon figure.

"Uh... hey"

What is going on? Why can it suddenly be undone? I mean, so what are you going to do?

"I will now do my utmost to shoot The Roar of Return to Nothingness. Then the walls of the world are supposed to break, so get out."

"No, you can explain why you can get out with it... or what are you gonna do?"

"When the output satisfies the request, after activation, I fall. So hold me and get out of here."

"I know what I'm gonna do..."

Thank you. He doesn't want to explain. It is the usual tyranny of my sister.

But I was also beginning to think that maybe it would be okay for a moment. I couldn't possibly have done it, so I thought this might be a real escape.

I mean, I just can't get out of here with that giant... you know, back to the human form?

- Those who erode the world -

There was no distinction between anyone's, but screams covered the world.

Kaonashi doesn't scream. So I guess this is what The World of Torture itself raises. Thinking about it, why does it sound strangely sexual?

The settlement with Werner was reached in an instant. They couldn't cope with the Kaonashi created by the Erosing World of Torture.

That was a sight to behold, as was the sub-divine dragon. There is no escape from torture in this world. Run away, face it, give up, because everything in the world is torture.

There is only one person in this world who can escape torture. Only one Super Sargess who is a torturer.

Reproduce any torture in the experience in a no-time manner and tune it to the other person's condition. Harsh instruction can also be cleared if the phases are followed in sequence.

Yes, Super Sargess, a tutor, treats those imprisoned in the world with labor and mercy against them. We have a well-balanced tutorial for each one!!

But it was felt that the limits were close. moment by moment and the time limit for being super sargeous is imminent.

It's not a matter of strength. In this space, where the limits can be exceeded only by the soul, there is no relation such as the original difference in strength. It's like Werner and Subdivine Dragon don't have the character at this time. I, the perverts who transcend reason, such as the usurped... am not the enemy of super sarges.

It is certain that the world is about to collapse as a result of erosion, but that is not why. Only a small fraction of the whole thing could erode, but as long as I'm me, the anointed side won't self-destruct.

Simply, it is a matter of my spiritual strength.

Only in the dominant world of torture, created by itself, was the first feeling of complete joy.

As I captured Werner, captured the dragon, and fell into a chain of torture I could never escape, I felt my emotions swell up that I could never escape.

Yes... I'm returning to Dom's Sargess. I don't want to be tortured, I want to be tortured. The amplitude to the dos is reduced.

Mazohists have sadism within, as the leader said, but I guess my subject is the Mazo.

As it is, it transforms itself into an unintelligible world in which the five bodies cast themselves into the torture they prepared. Everything becomes M, not SM. It's not a good time at a time when I'm wondering if that's okay.

... It can't be good. We must not be swallowed up by means, because the original purpose is to escape this world.... Never!!

"Oh well"

It must be in this mood for a leader to resist negative emotions where captivity of cause and effect is a means.

I'd be comfortable if I left myself to intense sentiment. But it doesn't make sense to lose sight of the purpose that lies ahead. It must not be aimed at means.

Because the only thing that lies ahead is Nani, who isn't even a monster who runs wild just because of his passion.

Though the thought of being pulled out of the back of every scalp and root of hair, this world should be over by now. I don't want a world where there are only mazos in the first place, etc. Because I also think Rajert is right about the idea that special sexuality should be a minority.

Nevertheless, what to do......

It sounds amazing when it comes to repainting The Realm of Fame in World Magic, but this just made my desires run wild. Not uncontrollable, but it would also remain a minor change.

Perhaps it is possible to escape. I can handle holding Werner or a dragon, not just me.

But what lies ahead is also, in the end, The Realm of Namelessness. Individual desires are too small to erode a hugely inflated world. There is no way to rule by my lust alone.

It is not a one-handed noise that survival does not materialize where we escape. I know the leader seems to be doing something, but this space is an isolated space separated from the outside world. Instead of conveying that thought, even telling them that I'm here...

"... what?

... What's it feel like now?

It is seen. I feel another, paranormal force, not an innumerable appearance. Is this... a leader?

Totally unintelligible, but the line with the leader is connected. Because I'm incomprehensible with perverts, I'm sure this must be a do-grade unintelligible phenomenon. I mean, there's no point in discussing it.

Then I'll just get on with it. I don't know what will happen as a result, but, well, the leader will do something about it.

"Now, the end of the world."

All you have to do is stretch and collapse this world in the specified direction. I'm done with the pastime of dos sarges.

- A brave man carrying a demon.

Move forward, move forward. I don't set the direction, I don't think about the distance, I just move my leg while I feel it's going deep.

At the earliest possible time, it equals no sense of being walking. At a time when we have to consciously carry out the actions we are carrying out with the physical knowledge of walking, we know that this is an area where individuals cannot be established.

I stepped in and understood that this was a place that could never be reached by anyone under the control of an unlimited amount of appearance.

The internal structure of the innumerable appearance is so deep that concepts are lost.

Being an irregular, I, Yuki, who is under more superior control but therefore not interfered, Tsuna, who broke through the wall from the administrative realm and went outside, and then simply someone with superior authority of the innumerable appearance, can only get here.

Both the Imperial Dragon and Gergial Hasha will be immediately seized and lost if they step in here. It may be possible if it is a group and the mental structure is nameless differently from the ground up, but it is probably just impossible to make a decision because it is an unknown I do not know.

In other words, the innumerable appearance builds an almost complete system of domination in the world of its own management.

A giant body that has swelled to the celestial scale is not easily destroyed, no matter how much firepower there is. If you start running away for self preservation at some damage stage, the pursuit is irresistible.

All those under control are candidates for seizure. If a person resides in a level below administrative authority in an infinite corridor, the seizure is established unconditionally.

Although it is an extremely irregular case, if you invade the interior like this one, you will not be allowed to escape, but this method also has fundamental problems. We were only able to operate properly because it is a superficial part that isolates those who have not yet completed the seizure. If we invade the interior in such a way as to damage the innumerable appearance, it will be assimilated in no time.

There are irregulars like me, and only a very small possibility that someone like Tsuna can create this plate surface can invade the interior.

Without so many irregulars, there is no means of even inflicting a painful beating, a strong system of domination. If we look at this as a snail of the state, we can call it a structure close to ideal. A kingdom never to be shaken, built with usurpation. That's one side of the innumerable figure.... ridiculous.

The first Nirvana silence that we met was an individual with something like himself, and the recognition was skewed, but the unit above it is probably not an individual with an individual intent.

There may be specific individuals just like the array, but basically they are all just one cell with a different role and no amount of appearance.

If Tuna follows the criteria named out of his own knowledge, as in Nirvana Silence, which is considered the smallest unit, then every individual to be called Amoro, Asaye, Vacancy, Six Virtues, Moments, Bullet Fingers, and Cleanliness has no self and is merely present to operate automatically within the scope of the given authority. I can tell the difference, but that's all. It is only defensive instinct to carry out elimination actions against foreign objects that have entered the body.

The existence of aliens that I have never seen, species that I have never heard of, and indeterminate concepts that are not even certain. The unit individuals who transform into the unknown, call, or bind were the ones to be most vigilant, but in the end the same as the unwilling monsters...... no, nothing less. It is nothing but a puppet that moves with talent and skill alone. Not to mention if the strength of the soul is in this space of things.

It chops up dozens, hundreds and hundreds of individual units of innumerable appearance. It may have reached a thousand, but it will not reach a thousand.

There can be no effect where even humans, such as cells, have lost their number to that extent, even though there are dozens of trillions of bodies of celestial size.

Before the operation, the weapon packed in the Item Box to its limit was already exhausted. I also don't feel comfortable with consumables that I barely had a chance to use. Although there are spares of armor, you won't be able to use them more than that is the result of the opponent's attack characteristics. The key "engraving technique" is also out of bounds for combat.

"... at tide time"

The purpose of the order originally received from Tsuna was to find a path of entry, if possible, and to give the body a chance to do damage.

In addition, we entered this way with Glenn's push that if we were deep, we might be able to rescue the target who had migrated to the upper realm after inflicting a painful beating on the main unit, but it is difficult to confirm the impact.

It wouldn't be zero. Even in the superficial part, the effect of the degree of sway on space was seen whenever the Nirvana silence was cut. Already, it is possible that the Glenns are in the final rescue effort.

I've fulfilled enough of the orders I've been charged with.

"... but hey!!"

Double-cut a monster with a broken sword who adds a psychotic abnormality simply by looking in front of him.

I've just cleared the roles I've been charged with, and my passion can't stop.

Indeed, this is an operation aimed at rescuing the stripped people, thereby removing the wedge that has been struck into the singularity. That's good.

But more than that, my willingness not to tolerate the abject evil of an innumerable appearance supports me. My righteousness defined me as an evil that I could never forgive and could never even tolerate. Yet you can't possibly be satisfied with just some shredding of the cells.

I want to poke you that it's in an absolute kingdom that doesn't even allow enemies to exist, and your enemies are here.... No, we should.

Scratched, exhausted, broken sword, out of magic. But the soul that still dwells in this body is burning.

We must show that justice is the way Berenvar Igmut is.

So when I tried to step further into the back, it happened.

"... earthquake?

I found myself in a space where my senses didn't even work properly and my feet wobbled clearly.

The entire space is vibrating, distorting, twisting, and massively involving surrounding unit individuals to begin to collapse.

What the hell is going on?

I'm pretty sure it wasn't something I did. So other than that... something happened in the superficial area? Mysterious world erosion phenomenon or did Glenn do something when he found a way to live... No, he didn't.... This is for me.

This was caused by Tuna.

Tuna pulled the trigger, calculated it, analyzed the unstable and extreme abnormal space, and with the help of Sky Dragon and Sargess, cracked it to this point, which was otherwise out of reach.

It is a miracle cover done by sewing a gap in possibilities that even a tuna that does absolutely impossible things affirms that it is impossible.

And that doesn't just leave the space to collapse.

The "earthspider" becomes an entity even in the appearance of possibility.

That was told before the start of the operation, and it was confirmed with this eye that it led to the reproduction of Yuki's observation device. You can't use Tuna for this operation any more than you can use it on the spot, but you can reproduce even the < Demon King > class that once eroded me.

If possible, it's the power to recreate how small the possibilities are.

So if this is how "he can jump across space and interfere," it's as wide as it gets.

I feel the same power in this body that was once planted when it was manipulated by a nameless person. Are you trying to tell me that my vocation is < Demon King > because I don't even need to get used to it and it feels familiar to the unusual?

"Fine. It's a stigma I want to turn away from, but this is also a force. If you have the power, you can still fight."

Plus... this is it.

Remove a sword from the Item Box. I haven't had that in my hands in a while, I thought it was lost, something I used a lot before I was summoned.

I don't know how it works, but that world is now linked to the Item Box. Everything I was using to maximize my power was there.

It's so unintelligible and hilarious to cover. Now, it's impossible to go home at the tide.

"Honestly, it's hard to say what I'm capable of, but it doesn't matter."

Disobedience, fine. Would it have been cheesy if Tuna had told you?

Which way, there are no rules for a fight like this. The other person doesn't have to worry about getting sick even if this one is against the rules if it's an unforgivable outer road.

I appreciate the existence of a great evil that can destroy without distress. I just want to thank you and throw it away.

I can only roughly see where Tsuna's cover is intended, beyond not even having received a direct "Reading Talk".

But it doesn't change what you do. All I have to do is invade deeper and inflict pain on my innumerable appearance.

This makes it easier for Glenn to move if further sway occurs in the superficial area. If we can rescue the usurper, we can curb the power that Tsuna uses to alter the world. If you know what's going on so far, securing just a few resources should increase Tuna's chances of winning.

No, more than that, this is what I want to do, what I need to do. I won't lose sight of the way it is.

Either way, it's close to the time of the settlement.

No matter how much time passes away from the outside world and the superficial areas, we must hurry in order to poke our swords at the innumerable appearances.