Mikhail Demon is the head of the Demon clan that ruled the United States from behind for nearly three hundred years from the time of its founding. He survived until the U.S.-China War thirty years ago, when he was virtually the ruler of America.
At the time of the US Middle War, Junko and Lily had cooperated with this man, but many things had led to conflict, defeating the battle against Lily, and ending their lives as long rulers.
"This much delicacy, you don't have to let it rot. Of course, his spirit was inside."
The meat is almost no different from the living state, but moreover the spirit body of the person resides. But the person is indisputably dead. The Spiritual Body is in this world but also in the underworld at the same time. I just keep it in this world forcefully with necromancy.
"Noteworthy is this look. I keep inflicting pain on the spirits, but I desperately suffer that pain, and I don't even give a look. I've had a really pointless and healthy skinny endurance for decades trying not to upset the King's style. But I praise you, and I know you praise Junko."
I had no idea if Lily hadn't told me that Mikhail, a superior face that seemed to see everything, was still exposed to its fruits, severe pain, and so on, just like when Junko once met him. Mikhail doesn't make me feel that. Not only the expression, but the rising aura, is not that of those who continue to suffer.
"Good day to you, Mr. Mikhail. It's finally time for liberation."
Junko speaks, but Mikhail just turns his gaze and doesn't try to utter a word. It doesn't mean the lilies are doing something to me and I can't talk to them, I've been a guy like this for a long time. He's not sure what he's thinking.
"So it's just the two of us."
"What do you think? I'd like you to account for this Mikhail as part of my power, too. Sure, me and this corpse doll, they attack at the same time as one person."
"Oh well. But I'm gonna let you leave lightly. Okay?
A pure child that emits electric shocks of electric spiritualization, but neither Lily nor Mikhail tries to move. I keep a lookout.
From that reaction, I also saw Junko as being dealt with. Lily has seen this ability twice in the past, and it's no wonder she's dealing with it.
As Junko expected, bioenergy similar to electric shock was played lightly by Mikhail's body. I guess the analysis has been completed and is designed to resist (resist).
"You'll have trouble leaving lightly."
When Lily reached for Junko, Mikhail, who took it as a signal, ran out with Junko in mind.
"Wings!"
Mikhail, who had been silent until then, swung his right arm wide as he approached Junko and shouted.
A glowing giant bird's wing emerges from behind Mikhail, beating Junko in the head with the outermost wind cut feather - the first row wind cut feather.
Junko guarded with his left arm, but also took considerable damage to that arm.
Mikhail's body sticks out his fist.
Junko grabs Mikhail's wrist. Before activating his abilities, Junko rolled around and left the scene, as the arrow tip, five shining giant wings, appeared from behind Mikhail, that he wanted to atomize and destroy his wrist as it was, and hit Junko from various angles.
At the end of that roll, the lilies were approaching. The pure child rolled to the ground and put his prosthetic arm around him.
Whiter smoke erupts than a prosthetic hand. He who touches the smoke is the art of turning it into a dead wax alive. Junko knew about this technique, so he tries to avoid it by transferring space.
"Let it go!
When Mikhail screams, the power of spatial manipulation is sealed, making it impossible to transfer.
It is a craftsmanship that cannot be intermediate even in overlife, such as instantly interfering with someone else's space manipulation. Even if it could, it would require considerable nerve concentration, and it would seem that it would be impossible to do anything else. Therefore, few try to do so.
But if it's a two-on-one situation, it lives.
White smoke is applied to the left leg, and the left leg of Junko becomes white waxed.
Lily shoots a needle gun from her prosthetic hand with the head of a stopped pure child.
The countless needles ejected make countless holes in the head of the pure child. Naturally this is the Buddha if you are a regular person.
He was attacked in the brain and Junko's thoughts only stopped for a moment.
By the manufacture of the second brain, one of Shizuno Stream witchcraft, the spare brain functions quickly, but only for a moment, thoughts are interrupted and movements are stopped.
"Fangs!"
Mikhail screams and sticks his arms out toward Junko, who is falling, making a louder sound and closing his hands up and down. in motion as if the animal were to shut its mouth.
At about the same time, countless invisible enormous energies pierced the pure child's body.
(I see... fangs, right)
Throughout the body, it's the fangs of the animal itself. But its size, one by one, is greater than the hand of Junko.
The abdomen, chest, neck, ribs, lungs, bowels, aorta are pierced, torn, and heavily damaged. The organ spills from the wound.
Furthermore, Mikhail's body approached, and he kicked up the body of a pure child scattered with massive amounts of blood and organs as much as he wanted.
Junko's body, kicked away as if he were a soccer ball, flies wide from the back entrance of the shrine to the front entrance, hits the birdhouse directly and falls to the ground, blowing up nearly 100 meters.
Mikhail's terrible power had Lily herself wrapped around her tongue, adjusting as a corpse doll. I fight extra just because I once fought.
"Tail!"
Mikhail continues to attack. When you wave your arms wide on the spot, a giant pitch-black tail roars at the body of a pure child falling apart, slamming him from the top.
The blood, the flesh, the bones, the organs splattered, and Junko laughed.
"Divine Eclipse."
When Junko muttered, the flesh and guts of Junko scattered there began to multiply simultaneously there.
"This is..."
Lily groaned. An incredible sight was unfolding in front of me. The rapidly growing muscle fibers and gut groups instantly cover the shrine ground, and the feet of Lily and Mikhail are also full of organs, flesh and blood vessels.
Later on, behind the lily, meat and organs flourished, and I wondered if it had become a wall and stood there, and it unfolded overhead to cover the night sky.
"I'm going to lock you up. Mouth (Beak)!"
When Mikhail screams, there are countless holes in the group of organs that have become walls.
In a hole in the wall formed of meat and guts, Mikhail tried to push his hands in and out, but sooner than that, the wall would plug back to normal and Mikhail's hands would be taken in the meat. The growth rate is too fast.
"Knock..."
Mikhail pulls out his arm. I haven't taken any particular damage.
"I didn't know I could give this much strength..."
Groups of organs that would have deployed on the ground, in the sky, preferably more than 50 metres in diameter. And more than four meters is a wall at a certain height. Facing the reality of being trapped in it, Lily roared.
(Even those with the same past life knew there was a considerable difference, but I didn't know it was open so far...)
Simply seeing the power to grow one's flesh so extensively, but far beyond the power of man, Lily feels. Moreover, the growth rate is also unusual.
"It also combines the world. You can't escape from a space transfer."
Mikhail says.
"That would be so. If you can get out that quickly, you can't possibly use this kind of technique."
Saying, Lily puts out white smoke against the wall. It was an abdominal build-up that whitewaxed a considerable volume and popped out at once at the moment of crushing.
But in the meantime, the meat floors, the ceilings and the walls swell, and they shrink rapidly.
Then the liquid flooded out from everywhere, and when it touched the heel of the lily, smoke began to emerge from the bottom of the heel.
"Is it something like a powerful stomach acid, unique to a malignant pure child?"
"Nothing, I'm not a bad eater."
Reacting to the light mouth of the lily, from somewhere Junko pronounces himself and penetrates.
Compared to the rate at which growth unfolded, it was slightly slower, but the rate at which the gut group contracted was also considerable. If it is bringing, it will be crushed as it is melted.
Seeing as some of the walls have been completely white-waxed, Mikhail feeds his full kick to the wall and puts a big hole in it.
The hole immediately tried to close, but Lily and Mikhail were immediately popping out.
Looking back, I saw huge chunks of organs condense more and more. It's a terribly distant sight. When it quickly became smaller, it subsided into the stomach of the nestled pure child.
(What happened to Junko when that was expanding...)
I'm interested, but I don't think I want to know.
"Well, I thought it was up to me now, but I got out a lot."
Junko smiles at Lily as she buttons her belly shirt.
"Being a cute navel. Plus, there was a cracked abdominal muscle."
When Lily smiles back and says, Junko's grin pulls, wolves, and openly quickens the movement of buttoning her shirt.
"You can't win by yourself."
Looking at Junko, Mikhail tells him calmly.
"I guess so. But I don't care about winning or losing. If you can hit everything, that's fine."
Lily admits lightly, staring at Junko with a cool eye.
"Right. Is that what you were going to do? Then, after all my strength, I'd like to step on the earth."
"You bet, that's not true. That's why I kept your soul and your flesh in this world, so you have to get rid of everything."
To Mikhail rolling his fighting spirit, Lily laughed and said away.
"Wings!"
When Mikhail screams, he grows four giant bird wings that dazzle from his back. I flicker my wings and wonder if I instantly rose high in the sky, gliding at high speed and rushing into the pure child.
"Claws!"
Shouting as he approached Junko, crossing his arms, invisible slaughter continued to roll out from both sides of Junko.
Junko distorts the space and recieves all slaughter. Signs of massive slaughter are engraved on the ground. If I had eaten even one shot properly, my torso would have been severed.
But if you look at it from Mikhail, this is within your assumptions. I was going to use space manipulation once, shortly after I let him defend me, to launch a special blow.
"Fist!"
In front of Junko, he swung his fist up loudly and slammed it from the air to the ground as he wished.
There was an explosion. The ground blew heavily, and massive amounts of soil, cobblestones, rose for several meters.
Right after distorting and guarding the space. Mikhail sees that continuous space distortion operations, as well as metastases, should be difficult.
Massive amounts of dirt and sand fall and soil smoke erupts.
It's not over.
But Lily was sure. I was constantly seeing signs of Junko with my skin rather than seeing him with my eyes. It's not gone.
In the soil smoke that was about to rise, Lily unleashed a bunch of resentful spiritual cannons to keep. Mikhail is in smoke too, but it's not what I found out.
"Freeze..."
While also detecting signs of impending grudge group artillery from behind, Mikhail was distracted by something else.
Mikhail shoots after distorting his surrounding space in advance, so he won't be damaged by the blast.
Mikhail stares at what stands forward. White, huge ice wall.
Not just hydrogen in the atmosphere. Oxygen and even nitrogen are frozen, giving them white smoke. I mean, even the blast is frozen along the way. It doesn't extend to Junko at all.
Soon, I saw Junko with one hand a wooden wand with a swirling tip like the one held by the wizard, just for a moment beyond the wall of bu-thick ice. And around the pure child's body and wand, countless blue and white glowing letters circle in multiple circles.
(Rune letters…)
That's what I thought, arrowheads, grudging group guns hit Mikhail directly in the back and swallowed Mikhail's body.
Mikhail has a cool face, even though he is surrounded by massive spirits of resentment. Normal people don't give a single groan where they go mad and scream.
Along with the motion to slap the back fist, Mikhail gathers the grudging spirits against him into his fist and slaps them against the ice wall ahead.
Resentment involves material force, breaking down thick ice walls cemented at absolute zero degrees.
At the same time, Junko plasma the rune letters, beating each of them to the remains of the ice wall and to the grudges.
When touched by rune letters, all spirits lose power and resentment is purified to form Buddha.
(It also had an exorcising effect. I should have done this when the Spirit came to me earlier)
Seeing as the spirit disappears, Junko thinks.
On the other hand, when the rune lettering touches the remains of the ice wall, the ice instantly dissolves, and now a flaming wall appears nearly five meters wide and five meters high.
Towards Mikhail, right on the side, the flaming wall moves and strikes.
"Fist!"
When Mikhail slammed his fist on the ground, the ground exploded with every wall of flame, flaming out in an instant.
Lily prepares for a second grudge group cannon. Now it's an oversized size that can put out all the grievance spirits' stock, making it a tracking specification. Even if I do, I'll follow you everywhere. That was another trump card for lilies.
"Dance!
When Mikhail screams, he rolls to the ground and literally dances off. Break dance.
As Mikhail's dance moves, he swings violently through the air as if his pure child's body was grabbed by an invisible hand.
Mikhail is rotating with her legs wide apart, mainly with her upper body and head on the ground axis. Junko's body is also swung to circle through the air at high speeds, beating him to trees along the way, to birdhouses, to the roof of the main hall, all over the country. I was also beaten to the ground. I couldn't even try to escape with a metastasis. Spatial manipulation is also sealed.
Junko laughed joyfully as he was struck over and over again, broken bones, ruptured his guts, spilled his brains and scattered blood. It feels as if you would enjoy it in an amusement park attraction as well.