Even if not instructed, the shake firstly fires at the magicians. That signaled the opening of the war.
True similarly aim first from the magician and shoot them both to death. A total of three people were killed combined with what the shake killed, and the remaining magicians were upset that they were being targeted, and they were no longer where to use the technique.
Nine armed soldiers move forward in front of them, shooting small guns, as they cover the sorcerers.
Overwhelmingly in terms of firepower and numbers, it was thought that Abdiel's side was up there. True and wobbly also give up pursuit, split left and right from each other, and hide behind the pillars of the building.
"Miso Meteo"
Shortly before the two entered the shadow of the pillars, a myriad chunks of mistletoe fell on the soldiers.
Soldiers confused for a moment by an attack they don't know what it is, but evacuate from the scene. About three of them fell on the spot after a direct hit by a mass of miso, but not a fatal wound, so he shot a gun at the three fallen men and held them back.
Midori and Ten Nights were each confronted by one of the soldiers, who clearly seemed to be possessed of the Spirit of Power.
Confronting Midori was a tall white middle-aged woman dressed to make her wonder if she was also performing in any way: wearing various badges all over her body. Its harsh face is made of thick makeup, causing a slightly creepy grin and watching Midori.
(Wow... is this aunt killing both of her own daughters ~. So, the spirit of power is also the sorcerer who killed her real daughter and offered her life... So for a long time, I was aware of Midori, who was close to my daughter's age when I killed her, and I laughed...)
Their thoughts were so strong that they poured into nature and Midori, who flashed his face.
Aunt Tights all over her body dashes in a straight line toward Midori with her grin sticking out. Midori summons the wooden sword of the sword at the port to discuss it.
That whole body of Aunt Tights, the truth that was behind the pillars, shot her to death. Just before dyeing his chest red and entering Midori's range of attack, Aunt Full Body Tights falls sideways.
"True brother... stay..."
Looking down at Aunt Tights' body all over her body, wondering if she would have had a melee oriented paranormal ability in the face of challenging her melee. I have a full badge all the way to my back.
The power-spirited possessed soldier confronting the Ten Nights, the outfit was the same as the other soldiers, but the exposed skin was already different from that of people. My hands and face are growing a small prick in amazement. I'm sure that's true under my clothes. Above all, it is not just the skin, but also the puncture that grows from the lips, nostrils and eyes.
Drop the gun you had in your hand, put your prickly mouth in the form of a laugh, and invite ten nights. I'm inviting you to a melee.
While cautious, ten nights approaches the prick man. Once somewhat closer, while alerting to unpleasant attacks, such as suddenly flying a thorn at the same time. But when they attack me like that, I get anxious as to whether I will be able to stay intact.
But the anxiety ended with concern. Because the shake that was in the shadow of the pillar shot the gun and the middle of the stabbed man's forehead was worn.
"Shake... well... okay"
He had no body or lid, but he was honestly the one he didn't want to do, so he thumbed up for the shake at ten nights and headed for the other soldiers.
Abdiel left it up to his men alone not to imitate the puffiness behind him, but to challenge the battle with courage.
(Not a praised act as a general or chief, but as a warrior, I'd like to praise you)
I'm tired of going in front of Abdiel while I think so. Draw the pitch-black demon knife concubine pine and place it in the middle section.
"Shoot me, hon."
"Please don't. I want my prey."
Junko urged the shooting at Abdiel and stopped him with a tired face. He just glanced and continues to attack the other soldiers.
"I wanted to settle with Junko Yukioka, but it's hard to abandon the honor of being able to fight the famous soothsaurus Shizuno."
Abdiel brings a refreshing, arguably refreshing, grin that erases the ugly anger of earlier times and increases his fighting spirit. Seeing that, while Tired and Junko were a little surprised, they were also convinced.
Tired and Abdiel, running and packing the distance from both sides at once.
For as long as he is holding the sword, the tire that came within reach of the attack first pounds Abdiel's throat.
While total fury at the fast and sharp blow, he tilted his upper body wide and sideways to push away, and Ahdiel rotated his body with his tilted side legs axial, tiredly turning back and releasing a kick.
Impressive and yet unexpectedly kicked from an angle, tiredness inevitably kicks me in the arm.
Abdiel, who switches bodies quickly, steps in vigorously and releases a body blow to his disfigured tiredness. I can't avoid this either, and I eat tired properly.
He takes a more terrible and powerful blow than he thought, and tired falls into shape at the forefront. There Abdiel releases his uppers all the time.
Tired did not send it, nor prevented it, and was eating it. But this time I didn't do anything. Shortly after eating his fist into his abdomen, he pulled his arms wide from the low position and took them to his siderests, shaking his knife from close range, just before the upper cut burst.
Tired of falling off my knees. I can see my brain shaking.
Abdiel was also slashed with a tired reverse slash, glancing heavily, and reflexively taking a few steps back. The clothes, the skin, the flesh, and even the ribs and clavicles are mutilated.
Finding it dangerous to sustain the fight even in this state on the boulder, Abdiel retreats further and distance himself, hands on the wound, and activates the healing power. Lack of regeneration in preparation for the flesh itself, he has no choice but to activate his abilities and heal the damage.
(Same as then. Same as when I fought Junko Suzuoka. What is this...? Fun. Very Fun)
Abdiel had a frantic grin on his face as he held his head down and saw the tiredness of standing up with a small shake.
Haoji went out of the building and was crying with a whisper.
In the end, I didn't have anyone. I was alone. It was just being used, and if I did anything unintentionally, they looked down on me and cursed me, as usual.
I can mourn that I am destined to be like this no matter where I go.
I wanted someone to recognize me. I wanted to connect my heart with someone. That's all Hao Ji's real hope was, but it's not going to happen.
Two, I saw what was in Haoji's sight. It's falling down the road, something.
It was dog shit.
(Shit...... It's like I'm that one. Shit. My life, I'm shit myself. No... it's just me?
Another emotion gradually boils down as you deny yourself.
(It's all shit. So I'm shit too. I'll make you understand. That everything is just shit. The guy who treated me like shit, the pain of being treated like shit...)
Hao Ji's face, which was distorted by grief, turns into a distortion of anger. A flame of fire sprays up and scorches his chest.
Where the curse, the hate, the angry go, is denial of everything in this world. And a strong desire for destruction. That's how a man's soul is made. Good luck, too, it just happened.
I healed to the extent of first aid and set it up from Abdiel's side.
(This hot and intense struggle. It's like someone else with the fool I was calling earlier)
Abdiel, who tries to be a ruler, is only a man worthy of contempt, but as a warrior, he is worthy of respect and praise, which is reflected in his tired eyes.
For as much as tiredness is in the hands of the sword, Abdiel bravely attacks, saying that there is a huge difference in reach and killing power, as if he were not different and without fear.
Tired steps out of his own before Abdiel enters the offensive zone to pack the distance and take a poke.
The next poke went in decent. They pierce your clothes and spit out blood.
Abdiel is a mortal if he is a normal human being, but no matter how little regeneration he lacks, he will not die to this extent, either, at the end of his overlife.
I desperately distance myself, no matter what. Forgive me, but I just have to use my healing powers while I run around.
But tiredness did not extend to pursuit, so Abdiel looked suspiciously tired.
"Abdiel... I knew you were from this side."
Leaving the knife standing, tired spoke.
"This side?
In tired words, Abdiel is surprised.
"You lived for hundreds of years and you didn't realize your true nature? You are not such a tough guy to flirt with as a ruler. He who wants struggle and chaos. He's on the same side as me and Junko. Even now, I suggest you change the way you live…"
"Mm..."
Abdiel was upset when he was struck by a dialogue that he had not thought possible. No, it's upsetting because I know it. If the accusation is completely misplaced, you should be able to smile and deny it.
Myself enjoying this fight from the bottom of my heart. I have to admit that's a fact.
Above all, Abdiel also becomes aware that the tired language sounds like a very sweet temptation and he wants to go there. I have to admit that again.
Emotions are leaning towards you. But reason refuses.
"Oh no... even if that's true, I can unleash what I've been piling up..."
Stop the hand that heals your damage and get upset, Abdiel.
I'm upset. I'm too late to react to the killings directed at me. The killing itself was also kept to a minimum, and I felt it just before the attack.
"Guru!?
Abdiel takes a hot shock to the chest and spits a lot of blood out of his mouth.
The invisible attack had pierced his chest from his back and made a hole large enough to see the landscape ahead.
A full-bodied red-black skinned boy with long arms protruding his arms in angry shapes at the tip of a large hole in Abdiel's body was reflected in his tired eyes.
"Everybody was staring down at me. He looked at me, like garbage at the bottom, and treated me like garbage. I thought they were all enemies in the world. But you're the only one who recognized me... You have no idea how happy I was with that, do you?
With his arms sticking out - with his abilities activated and Abdiel's chest pierced with his grandchildren's hands, Haoji speaks with a groaning voice.
"And... you were with the rest of them after all. He was looking down at me. You don't even know how I feel right now. Ugh! Oh...... it feels good ~. Hate feels good the other way when you push your limits too ~"
I laugh naggingly as it seems comfortable. With his chest still pierced, Ahdiel can't even recover. And severe bleeding. My heart has already been destroyed.
……
Abdiel didn't say anything. It was after I was repeatedly pointed out my original nature, or because I said that I was about to crush my ambition, my life, but I would not regret it, nor would I disturb it.
(This guy is right. I looked at this guy... no, I was looking down on everything. I was going to feel good about that. But I wasn't really high. So if I took the seat of ruler of this world, I wanted to be a ruler because I could safely see it as being high in the true sense. That's the truth. My father's enemies are a pretext for deluding himself. Even myself was deluded. He's a terrible fool. And... hurt so many human beings, and poor lads who admire themselves...)
By the treason of Haoji and his words, Abdiel understood. Everything I never saw, thought about, wanted to see, could be looked at directly. I understood at high speed. And admitted it. He was just before death, his head was surprisingly crossed, and he was spinning hard.
(If I really deserve a ruler, I won't be betrayed by this guy... no, I didn't even sadden this guy who served me right. Junko Yukioka is right. I can't even follow one kid, be the ruler of the world, etc... hilarious. Shizuno Rei is right. I should have lived on that side)
In a self-inflicted mood, Abdiel thinks a lot. And he smiles, turning to the tiredness in front of him, spitting a lot of blood out of his mouth. Abdiel himself doesn't know why he did it.
There was a strange relief before death that he had been freed from himself who was a fool. But I have a big remnant of my heart. It's about this boy who hurt himself and killed himself.
(I didn't expect to wake up when I did... Well, at least...... about the end of the day...... apologize to this guy)
Afdiel looked back to Haoji and tried to say his apologies to Haoji, but he couldn't. Haoji waved his other arm, crushing Abdiel's head, but for that reason.
(Ugh... I killed him with a hiatus timing...)
Midori bites his teeth and squeezes his fist. My eyes are moist. Abdiel's strong thoughts before he died were flowing into nature and Midori.
"Master Abdiel, ahhh!
Radcliffe in his belly screams.
"In the end, it's always the same with this guy. All humans are like this. I don't give a shit. It's just him. Just guys like shit."
Haoji pulls Abdiel's wreckage out of the building with caution.
"See, the great Lord Abdiel, who was going to lead the world." O great man who is nearest to God, you deserve it. "
I pressed Abdiel's body over what was falling on the road. I saw it earlier, it was dog shit.
"You deserve it for the death of the noble Mr. Abdiel, with his noble ideals, don't you?
Saying away with plenty of ridicule, Haoji steps on Abdiel's back.
"Always this guy is shit, too. They're like shit like that... if they peel themselves off, they'll be like this one. - Dasey existed, and they looked down on me, and they bullied me... What ugly people... I can't forgive you. Do you want to clean the garbage? It's just... The human mind is more rubbish than pussy. I need to clean it all up and get around..."
Returning to the building with a grunt, Haoji looks to Junko and Tired.
"Whoa, whoa, not really... God. Such a trick on Master Abdiel... it's too bad..."
Radcliffe cries out whoa.
When I looked around crying, soldiers, magicians, and power spirits possessed were mostly killed by the dust resistance, the mass and the truth. Junko was thorough in his tour without doing anything. Ten nights and Masago have been slightly injured.
Some non-combatant researchers, but this one hardens and shivers in the corner.
It's only a matter of time before it's all gone, Radcliffe saw.
"I have to take over... Lord Abdiel's ambition... Not to waste his life or his death... no matter how much sacrifice he makes for it..."
Squirting like a rumor, Radcliffe turns his back dignified and rushes into the elevator. Only Junko, True and Midori noticed the motion.
True fired a gun at Radcliffe, but the elevator door closed at the critical point and the bullet did not reach Radcliffe. The elevator indicates heading downstairs.
"What are you going to do with him?
"There must be some kind of power-up item."
"No, you have a very powerful spirit, and you saw it as a possessory combination ~"
True, Junko and Midori look at the elevator and say each.
The remainder of Abtiel's subordination is slaughtered by shaking. The only thing left is Hao Ji, situated at the entrance.
"We're going after him. The ladies..."
"You're his opponent. If that's the main unit, kill that one and it's over, right?
Junko calls out to him, and he turns to Hao Ji and rests his black sickle.
(I don't want to incorporate his abilities. Something's creepy. like making some of your own identities)
I think so.
Four people from the Snow Oka Institute head to the emergency stairs. It also leads underground.
"Shake, ten nights. We were just lucky."
With the black sickle standing, he smiles and speaks.
"What do you mean?
Ask with a strange voice and expression.
"Without a good patrol, we could have been just like him."
Junko, who had heard the words, spilled a meaningful smile and headed underground.