"I can't say I'm in good condition either. We settle fast."
Declared looking ahead to Jeffrey, he pulled out his gun.
"Dry world. A sleeping universe. A dying present. The wind is out of breath, the sound is tired of dancing, and the light stops shaking"
Jeffrey casts a spell as if to sing a poem. Feeling the signs that the procedure will activate, he opens the door of the subspace on his right side and pulls the trigger by stretching his right hand straight to the side like pulling the gun out.
The bullet, shot in the direction of the unanswered, was supposed to appear through the subspace tunnel, around Jeffrey's left diagonal bottom, and go straight through his abdomen.
But the bullet had stopped in front of Jeffrey hitting him directly. It's as if they stopped time. Or shall I say fixed in space?
Shortly after Jeffrey moves to the side, the bullet disappears and wears the wall of the room.
"The vibrancy of the sea, the freshness of the sky, the one who suddenly brings scorching rot, the messenger"
Jeffrey exercising more sorcery.
I tried to shoot the gun again, but I kept thinking about it. The enemy doesn't know what to do either. Intuition determined that it was better to turn to defense once.
A blue fireball emerges from before Jeffrey and flies over.
"Misowall."
When the scream was small, a miso wall appeared that reached the ceiling in front of the scream, preventing the fireball. Hot air blows in his face. There was a fire ball hitting the head right where you were.
Miso walls can be rolled and bullets showered. While enemy attacks can be prevented, it is also an advantage of this miso wall that this attack can be just a miso to penetrate.
When he erased the miso wall, Jeffrey stood idly by. The blue ball of flame is not one, but two more, floating to Jeffrey's left and right.
"Enjoy watching the black water, the oil that calls for death, the taste of iron from your throat, the landscape that falls..."
When something like black oil floods out of Jeffrey's hands, it grows longer and eventually turns into a wave of giant black sickles.
Jeffrey waves the sickle without moving the spot. Though in a very unreachable position, he feels dangerous and pulls himself back.
The sickle pattern liquefied and extended greatly in the air. Besides, the part of the sickle blade is also liquid and scattered in the air. As soon as it arrived where it was, it returned to the solid blade and struck with the momentum of the centrifugal force.
The tip is cut off from the elbow of the left arm of the armpit and falls to the floor. In a hurry, from part of the miso wall, the miso is called back in a spherical shape, and the bleeding is stopped by covering it with miso so as to block the cutting surface.
"Ri, your arm has been cut off!
Alisui gives a tall voice.
"It's okay. I'll apply miso later and stick with it."
In a calm tone.
Shortly after, now the fireball flew in, not the sickle. The ball flew away, but the ball of fire hit the floor directly, and the arm that was falling on the side instantly carburized, and even burned on the carpet of the floor.
"Ri, your arm has been burned!
Alisui gives a tall voice.
"It's okay. Because if you apply miso, it will grow."
In a calm tone.
The last remaining fireball is released. At the same time, Jeffrey waves a black sickle, and the black sickle liquefies and flies through the universe.
Regardless of the fireball, the motion of the black sickle was too irregular and seemed difficult to scratch, but it's not that difficult if you just prevent it.
"Guh!?
Jeffrey remembers a hot shock from back to chest and a mixed scream of confusion.
Liquefied and stretched, the black sickle slashed into the entrance to the subspace created in front of it, and the exit door connected to the rear of Jeffrey. As a result, with his waving sickle, Jeffrey dressed to be slashed from behind.
As for the fireballs, they were normally deflected. A fireball landed on the bed where the shake was sleeping, and there was a shake running away in a great panic from the flaming bed.
Jeffrey collapses into depression as Eko and the others cushion the floor and bed and sprinkle water in the vase, watching them digest desperately.
"Well... that's fine... No, I knew this was gonna happen. If you go that way, Eric and I... we'll see you, so... okay..."
Jeffrey ran out with a satisfied grin and said so.
Confirming Geoffrey's death and satisfied that he had a good fight with his teething enemies for the first time in a long time, he plunges further miso into the burnt cross section of his arm that has lost its tip from his elbow. Then the miso grows as it looks and creates the shape of the arm.
"I wonder if it will still take some time to get completely back on track. So, ten nights, could you ask me to do something a little nasty? Time to move?"
"What?"
Ten nights awake in surprise, the knife is offered.
"You can do it with your power. I want this guy's head cut off. I'm going home."
That said, he pointed to Jeffrey's wreckage. If it was indeed an unpleasant thing, the Ten Nights lost the word.
Jeffrey's body, whose head was cut off, was pushed into the bathroom, and the five waited for the Coast Guard ship to arrive.
"Seven Coast Guard ships have now arrived on the side of the Dream Popus. For your safety, we are truly sorry, but we ask that you transfer your ship. It should be noted that the coast marshals will be aboard - '
"Oh, I'm finally here. No."
The shake jumps out of bed.
"You can finally get out of this room."
A twat strokes his chest down. The situation where there was a corpse with no neck next to it, I couldn't help but feel ill.
And there was a knock. The blown door has also been returned to its original position. It's just a blockage standing at the entrance.
"It's okay."
We were on the alert, but the guard headed to the entrance and slammed the door just standing.
"All right, you guys, stay annoyed."
She blushes her neck, a female clothing detective over two meters tall comes in and says her words with a bright look. Eko and the others lurked in the subspace for once.
"It's all right now. The people who were taken are well prepared to keep them here, and they were transferred to the seaborne ship first. Of course you're moving."
Black Dou looks at his hand with a strange look as he talks.
"What's going on? The hand......"
"Oh, I guess it's time"
Miso played, and a hand appeared from the inside. I couldn't restore it to boulder until I got clothes, so my elbow-to-tip complexion is in a rounded view.
"Can I settle for one thing with this?
And, ten nights.
"I told you earlier. Don't be a pussy till I get home. If you had a cracked face over here and bought a grim penis or sea chihuahua grudge, there's a good chance you'd still be a donkey after you get home."
Ten nights exhale in a small way, to the words of God.
"I'm sorry I couldn't watch the whale. Whale, I wanted to see it up close."
On the other hand, I don't care if you say that. The shaky phone rang.
"Senior Aizawa, you're safe. - Good."
Picking up the phone as a delight, shaking to give you a bounced voice.
"You guys are safe and above all. I think Ashiya went that way."
"I'm here now. They're sending someone who's been taken."
Shaking as he talks takes a glimpse of Black Dou.
This is Jeffrey Allen and Eric Taylor from Sea Chihuahua.
"Did you kill him?
"Yeah."
When proudly shaken, the truth was silenced there for some reason.
"You got that Jeffrey and Eric... Well done. I wanted to kill you before you fell into Yukooka's hands.
Slightly between, then praise the truth in its usual pale tone.
"Ha ha, I'm glad you compliment me, but it was you who knocked down something like Jeffrey. Eric's ten nights away."
"The Ten Nights defeated you alone? That's more and more amazing '
I'm not praising you in a social dictionary, true to expose a tone of surprise to your voice.
"Hey, ten nights... Senior Aizawa is complimenting me. Eric, do what you have to do."
Ten nights had an indescribable bitter laugh at the shaking of a happy voice.