"Actually, I was there about two minutes ago. Because of this, the villain was in the middle of his own talk mode, but he thought if he broke in, he would interrupt the chat, so he waited."
"I see. Is this your wisdom?"
Abdiel said abominably to Junko, who beards his uncontrolled grin in full.
"If they seeded it, Mr. Bitton and the others would be killed, so I thought I'd have to get close and help at that time, but I wonder if the area was cynical. I thought if they seeded it, there'd be blood on your head and you wouldn't even notice any signs of it."
"It underestimates me for a long time. But... I got a pretty good prospect over here. Welcome, and here we go, Junko Yukioka, Rei Shizuno. I've been waiting to see you guys."
Abdiel opens his hands and poses as a welcome. There was a mixed grin on his face with joy and hatred.
"But... it was unexpected. Big men who are wary of all the Fixer Overlife around the world use a lot of vulgar hands."
"Everyone here wonders who the mutton fish caught in that vulgar hand is."
Tired scoffs back at Abdiel who scoffs. Abdiel then turns off his grin and looks lightly muddled.
Abdiel is also alive for about three hundred years, but he has little experience of being cursed by others in the face, so he is intolerant.
"I don't think it's vulgar. -? Exposure & Burning Work Online. You know how many people have been defeated by this special attack on my eighteenth. You're not ashamed to lose before my special attack."
"No, whatever the power and achievement, it's vulgar. Plus, shame, shame, shame. On the contrary, the Special Attack itself is a substitute for humiliating and shaming the opponent. And yet you're not ashamed, what's the logic..."
I get tired of following Junko who hasn't followed me.
"Hmm. Whatever Mr. Cornelis Van Damme says to the most embarrassing reddish shame of being exposed to evil on TV and arrested..."
"That's a good return."
"Ugh... take that out..."
It was a painful counterattack if I tried Abdiel, but it worked perfectly for Junko.
"Thirty years ago, you two fought hard as enemies, somehow consigning your actions together. That surprised the over-lifes at the time - the world's fixers. Of course I am."
Abdiel changes the subject when he realizes he's in a crappy provocation match.
"Shizuno Takeshi was originally a relative pattern to his father. I can still forgive this. But Junko Yukioka, you betrayed and murdered my father while you were in the care of my father, and you ended up working with Sister and Shizuno Rei, who were my father's enemies to give. Angry thing. You're such a nasty ass."
"I'm not the one who killed him... And butt light... that's a terrible way to say it."
"I know. It's your patroner, the rain shore lily. But the same thing. I'm sure it's your will, too."
Junko sighs softly at Abdiel, who speaks with a gaze of hatred.
"Ma, illusions that differ from facts don't mean anything like proof of innocence, and if you want to think so, I guess you should think so. If you resent me and you're tired, but you're in a position to resent us, I honestly don't care."
"I pulled it off to make it go away. Ask them to redeem the sin that killed my father. By feeding me."
"Well, there's always been a convenient redemption."
I suspected that feeding would mean torturing and killing, then continuing to inflict pain on the spirit, and using it as a spirit of power, both pure and tired.
"Mr. Bitton, you should take Mr. Rafael and stay outside."
"Okay."
Viton lifted Raphael's restraint and left the room alone, also alarmed that Abdiel would not miss it.
"Are you seriously going to deal with us both?
Ask Abdiel, full of killing intentions and fighting intentions, tired.
"I didn't say I'd fight alone, did I?
Shortly after Abdiel laughs and tells him, Junko and Tired feel signs of multiple spaces distorting.
Five good fortune splinters appear indoors in a state transformed into a long-handed red and black Phantom.
"Oh, that's not the two annoying people who got in my way."
The faces of the five good fortunes are simultaneously distorted into anger. It's strange why all faces are distorted to the same shape at the same time, and Junko spills a grin.
"Good luck, if you give it your all, you can't win. At least I can't handle it alone. That's why I called you. Keep me safe."
"Yes, sir."
Aware that he is relied upon, Haoji smiles happily. Haoji is also informed in advance of Abraham's true name and face.
"Let's go -!
The five Haoji attacked simultaneously, aiming at exhaustion. Fist protrudes on the spot, and a mind-powered attack is launched simultaneously from five locations.
(Can't you slack the timing or something...... Even if there are five of them, in a simultaneous attack, it's almost pointless, as long as you're careful where you're going)
While avoiding Haoji's attack lightly, Tired is stunned by Haoji's lack of thought.
"Ooh!
Five more Haoji kicks out at the same time. Reading the signs of an attack, Tired waves his sword on the spot when he can afford it.
Jumping across the space, the blade appears from behind Hao Ji, and the neck of one of the five Hao Ji men is ripped off.
(Wouldn't you like to learn... this kid...)
Tired begins to think that his ability, timing, and direction may not be able to be shifted. You can't manipulate the five of them in pieces, when the movement is unified. It's the same from the look on your face.
(Can I also say that I am less observant about that fact now...)
I'm ashamed that I was looking down on others like that, and tired reflects.
Junko, on the other hand, was in one-on-one engagement with Abdiel.
Abdiel put up a melee on Junko without getting lost. From what Lily told me, so did his father. Paranormal powers are also used, but the basics are melee combat.
Junko is also known to be particularly good at melee combat between overlife. Abdiel couldn't possibly have known about it, but he also saw Junko as the same style as his father.
Abdiel cautiously thought he towed with a low kick, coming all the way in and setting up the upper, and as soon as he saw it detached he retreated. As he retreats and asks how he is, he wonders if he has turned to the right, and he comes in again and sees an impressive backhand blow, and takes a quick distance.
Junko watched over the hard to read movement with a cushion and, above all, its speed. I don't feel any less pale than myself.
Abdiel turns to the side of Junko. Junko also reacts by replacing his body, but Abdiel's body suddenly sank.
Junko sinks his body as if to go with it.
The impact rushes right over my head. It is not an attack by Abdiel. Making it look like Haoji hit for tiredness, he hit Abdiel behind the wheel with a mind-blowing blow. Junko thought it was probably a move he had been meeting in advance and signed somewhere.
Before Abdiel stood up, Junko reached forward with his upper body and grabbed Abdiel's neck.
It is the hands of a pure child who can deal lethal damage to the person touched, but there is a slight time lag, until the ability is activated. Abdiel instantly waves away Junko's hand.
Blood erupts from Abdiel's neck at a distance. Just a few hours before I shook it off, it seemed that Pure Son's hand was activating atomic degradation.
(Hmm?
Junko is surprised to see Abdiel coming resolutely with his wounds. As far as the amount of bleeding goes, it's not a good wound to leave alone. It is clear that the artery is cut.
Why don't we play it? It is clear that Abdiel is also the bearer of power located in the overlife. Overlife has several common abilities. Analyze, disarm, immortalize, and regenerate or restore.
Junko wonders what the answer to not regenerating is. Probably the same as myself. I don't have the ability to play or restore. or scarce. There naturally exists in it the ability that Overlife has in common, one of which is lacking.
A temperamental right fist blow is carried out from Abdiel. When Junko received it with his left arm, the sound and feel of a broken bone echoed in his body.
Junko releases a spinning kick, but Abdiel pulls himself back and squeezes.
(Ma, I have the ability to cover playback as well)
Junko activated his abilities, conscious of his crushed fractured left arm.
"Divine Eclipse."
organ of those touched. The power to rapidly multiply others. Of course I can use it for myself. Also for temporary treatment of damage taken.
The shattered bones of the pure child are joined together by the newly created bones, and the left arm of the pure child is restored.
Since the use of abilities is sustained when it is growing, if the abilities are released, the areas of growth will also disappear. Simple wounds remain blocked, but in case of body defects or fractures, they must be treated properly later.
Abdiel approaches Junko again. There was a grin sticking to Abdeiel's face. I have a fun-loving grin.
If Junko cares about it, he can use his usual means of good at moving his hands around in space and touching them, but when he saw Abdiel attacking him abruptly with only physical surgery, he was not motivated to do so. I feel like I don't have any body.
Abdiel waves both fists to set up a rush. Junko retreats and moves his torso backwards, left and right, and asks for a chance to fight back.
Targeting a slightly generated gap, Junko hit a low kick behind Abdiel's knee.
Abdiel disfigured. But when he kicked the floor immediately, took the distance, and put his buttocks on a slightly released spot, he poked the floor hard with both hands, using a spring all over his body to rotate backwards to get up, regained his posture, and took the distance.
Junko was on the verge of stepping in at once, just before Abdiel, who regained his posture. But Abdiel calms down and releases a hook into the counter mood.
Junko shrugs his knife and pierces Abdiel's abdomen while avoiding this.
Considering that he had suffered serious damage, Abdiel immediately manipulated the space and instantaneously moved it to the corner of the room.
I intended to push it off purely with physical surgery only, but I couldn't afford it.
"Knock..."
Abdiel groaned, holding back his neck and belly wounds. Blood spray stops. Perhaps it lacks the ability to regenerate, but this one, like Junko, doesn't seem to have any means of self-healing at all. But obviously he's pale, and yet he's breathing rough. It would be because I left him alone, with too much blood on his hands.
Even though I should have just treated him, Junko never looked down on Abdiel's actions as foolish when he set up a fierce assault without permission. I was rather in the mood for even praise.
(This guy, I don't know about a lot of things humanly, but as a warrior, it's a big deal)
Seeing Abdiel's bravery and determination, Junko concludes so.
"Mindless. If you want to. Let's go, Hokichi."
"Oh, yes."
Shortly after Haoji, who had been reduced by exhaustion to the rest of the whole thing, snorted at Abdiel's words, the two moved into space and disappeared.
"I'm not even dusty."
Junko grinning and squirming. I'm satisfied that I haven't been able to get into a hot fight in a long time.
"Yeah, you'll do it inside, him. I didn't know Junko would be so meaty."
Beside the battle against Haoji, he was also partially tired of watching Junko and Abdiel's offense.
"I was wondering if you were going to fight to gauge our strength, and instead of that, I'm going to tailor you all at once, and you're not going to fight in that mood."
Only with regard to Abdiel's struggle, Junko was honestly fond of it as well.