(It worked...... Yuck)
The whip blow to the head was of considerable weight and impact, and true consciousness was blowing away for a moment.
"Haha, that's amazing. Even if you're not fatally wounded, if you're so worn out, there's no one else who can stand."
Mutsuki said with pure praise for the truth of eating an attack all over his body and still standing without losing his will, even if he was wounded.
"It's troublesome, but it's not as desperate as Ashiya's."
The truth, on the other hand, whines in a way that is bloody on the face, yet doesn't let the crisis drift away, looking at the Moon with no expression.
(I've sealed the move already, and that's it.)
Mutsuki was almost certain of the victory.
On the other hand, he felt unusual chest pain and a certain sensation resuscitate.
myself crawling to the ground and asking for help. Passengers to ignore. And that warmth.
(Don't hesitate... This guy's trying to kill me, and he killed a hero)
Shortly after he bit his teeth and told himself, he realized what was happening now, and Mutsuki peeled his eyes off.
The wireworms that were entangled in the true legs were severed, the spiders that were in the true rear and the leech whips in their hands were tightened and bound by ultrasonic vibrating steel wires that were stretching out of their true hands.
(Same as Chang Man, do you use steel wire...)
While turning to the guardians, the truth was not enlightened by the Moon, and he was asking when to wrap the steel wire around it. I had a hard time wrapping steel wire around leech whips in particular. That is why he took a mighty blow.
True to pull both hands. Spider blade feet are easily cut by steel wire. A number of leech whips were cut into rings.
Left behind are wireworms that can still be stretched even if cut, and sparrows only. But needleworms are unsuitable for anything but accidental strikes, and sparrows alone cannot hold true.
Unexpectedly, unless you're holding the opponent in captivity, the sparrow has no special killing power. The main role is for restraint, accumulation of damage, and cloth stones to spiders or whips used for todome.
Truth rushes out for the Rapprochement Moon and packs the time. The knife is held in my hand.
Mutsune's body is immortal enough to instantly regenerate even when shot with a shotgun. Knowing that, the truth is, it challenges the melee.
If there must be something, Happy Moon, though wary, has no means to stop it.
(Aha, I wonder what you're going to set me up with)
Seeing the truth marching forward, Mutsuki was incalculable in his intentions, even as he set himself up. I know what you're trying to do.
Truth went straight towards the Moon, smashing its little body into the lower abdomen of the Moon as much as it wanted. Then hold and pull the back of both knees of the Moon with both arms, pushing further forward.
Around the unexpected attack of bipedal tackle, Mutsuki is defeated on his back while being distracted. On that defeated Moon, True becomes a Horseback Ride.
Mutsuki looked up at his true face, but only for a moment did he see the night sky and his true, neat appearance, which immediately blocked his sight. And the blood that was blown out of his true face fell nil into the face of the moon, and he went into both eyes.
Slit the throat of the Moon with a knife before the Moon moves on to its next action.
If you're a normal human opponent, this determines the battle. However, it does not cause much damage to the Moon.
There is not even a blood splash, just a slight bleeding, and the blood returns to the body as if it immediately flows back to the wound, which also blocks it.
At the same time he slit his throat with a knife, True was sneaking into the pocket of the Happy Moon's Learning Run and putting in the freeze grenade he received from Junko. The knife attack is just a distracting fake to keep you from enlightening yourself about your fate.
True flew away from the Moon before the Moon turned into a counterattack and before the pinned Freeze Grenade burst.
Away from the Good Moon, drop your hips low and look ahead to the Good Moon, while picking up the fallen gun, True is convinced of the success of the attack.
The Moon also knows that true and now puzzling behavior cannot be completely meaningless. But I have no idea what it is.
The pain and shock that struck the Good Moon shortly afterwards was the first substitute to taste in my life.
Something burst. I freeze down from my throat, I can't move. On the contrary, I can't even breathe.
Sounds like it worked.
When the truth squeals, he takes out the small flamethrower and slowly approaches the immobile Good Moon.
(I don't care what you think about catching him alive, this is... It's troublesome, so let's just keep killing him)
Shortly after Junko's request came in the back of his brain and he didn't whine in his voice, Truth stopped by accident to see how Mutsuki was doing.
"Uh-oh!
A good moon that distorts your face and screams in a high voice. When you look at it, you see that Mutsuki is about to do something, and it was true that he stopped on guard, but you soon realize that the decision was wrong.
Mutsuki is trying to melt his frozen body by opening up his regenerative power to the full. Temperatures between the unfrozen and frozen parts of the body are instantaneously skyrocketed and thawed.
Seeing a goodmoon visibly resurrected, Truth packs an intermission at once and looks down on the goodmoon.
"True..."
With a painful look, Mutsuki looks up to the truth with a dazzling look. Even the flesh, which is equal to immortality, is rapidly depleting its strength for this thaw. Not comparable to the regeneration of normal physical damage.
"I'll help you melt it."
Turning to the Moon, who looked up at himself with a face as if to seek salvation, he said with an unchallenged voice, True put on a small flamethrower in front of the Moon's face, flaming his unfrozen upper body.
"Ohhhhh! Ugh! Ahhh! Ahhh!
Seeing the smell of burning meat and the painfully harmonious moon in the flames, the truth of the boulder also frowns. But there is no distraction, and I see the charming face of the good moon burning black and ugly in flames.
"I have to suffer and kill in such a cruel way because I am too immortal"
Truth be told to no one. I like to kill each other, but I don't like to behave in a way that stigmatizes them. Aside from talking about it if the other person is a sizeable bastard.
"Heh... you look like that... haha..."
A good moon, which was supposed to be screaming of the severed demon, spit such words with laughter in the flames, and the true heart, which was about to be invaded by pain, was drawn back to reality.
From the lower abdomen of the Moon, the blade protrudes. Spider legs. It moves all the way around the throat of the Moon, and the body of the Moon becomes a mutilated form from the inside, with lots of blood.
(Are you trying to extinguish the fire with blood?
True speculation had hit half, but the other half was unpredictable.
A large longitudinally torn incision of the Yuzuki body rises from the inside, the guts, bones, muscle fibers, all the blood erupting towards the outside.
Her body turned upside down and she smelled blood and guts, in addition to the burning smell of meat. At the same time, the flames that were burning the body of the Good Moon were all quenched by the body being pushed upside down to the ground to create a sealed state.
The body turned back and turned upside down, and the blood scattered around her returned to the body.
Truth is, I tried to do flamethrowing again, and it caught my mind. Needleworms stretched beyond the ground and pierced the fuel section in a gap distracted by the sight in front of them. Fuel is leaking from the can.
"Ugh... Kaha, Ho, Ha, Ha... Ha, Ha..."
A good moon with her flipped body undone laughs powerless as she coughs.
In addition to regenerating in a state of constant inflammation, two acts, thawing the frozen body and being able to flip your own body and spill the contents simultaneously, caused a considerable drain of health, more than the regeneration of external damage.
(No, this guy, you were a woman. Though I almost forgot)
Frozen, flaming, body turned upside down, clothes worn out, and seeing a good moon in a semi-naked state, I really think that.
(This area is what Yukioka says, you sound like a guy with physical limits as an organism. My body has not regenerated)
There were burn marks all over the face of the raging Moon. It's not just the face. And your body. Furthermore, the incision of the body I cut myself through is not completely blocked.
(If this happens, I can shoot in the first bullet, cut it with a knife and steel wire, pour in some intense meat solution, and kill as much as I want)
True points the muzzle at Mutsuki. Mutsuki looked up to the truth with his hips on the ground, only laughing powerlessly. Don't you have the energy to resist the earliest, or are you still after something else?
"Mmm!"
A short, but plentiful, temperamental voice sounds, and at the same time, a true feeling of killing air and a strong swing of air.
I flew off the scene reflexively, but it was only a little late. Impact by invisible force struck true, true body heavily blown away.