"SEAL."

The official name from time immemorial is Skin Electronic Augment Living Integrated Circuit.

It is a very long name.

It is a generic term for the system of human evolution, developed by distant ancestors in the days before the ruins became ruins.

They were originally tools that were embedded in the human body and biocomputerized parts of the body. But as a result of further research to expand and evolve functions - "SEAL" has taken its roots down to human genes.

As a result, humans were born with "SEAL" in their bodies at some point, and since then, it has become the dominant gene.

It is the beginning of a new humanity. In a way, for our present humanity, they may be the first ancestors.

From there, too, after an extraordinary tortuosity, "SEAL", which was integrated with mankind, has undergone further evolution as part of the organism. And he said it took shape like today.

The blood flowing in its body became Photon Blood, a source of power to alter the reality of the world, and mankind developed a wide variety of surgical formulas.

But as time progressed, new forces caused a great war.

This is what is commonly known as the 'End War'.

This worst war in human history led to the collapse of human civilization once, leaving behind by that time only ruins from all over the world that had already been constructed or discovered and only a few pieces of information.

Then about six hundred years.

We humans still live on this planet.

While we solve our own mysteries.

... Oh, my God.

Time flies a little, the day after Hannu and I meet.

We were in a queue to challenge the gatekeepers in front of the [Hierarchy 197] security room.

"... Hey, Hanu"

"It's tough, Rato"

"But..."

"Perseverance. How many times?

"So, because! I knew it was impotent! [We'll take down the gatekeeper alone] Oh, my God...!

Yes, it is.

It's an unprecedented, unprecedented crisis.

Sometimes this girl of the gods of the living also said something rough, such as challenging me and the two of us to fight the gatekeeper.

"So, so what? Normally, it's common knowledge in Explorer to come to Gatekeeper SB on a cluster-by-cluster basis, you know? Hannu? Are you listening to me? Hannu?"

"Yeah, let me tell you I'm persistent. What are you talking about when you get here? We're almost there, aren't we?

Hannu with his jacket on indicates the front with his chin.

In the air near the entrance and exit of the security room, many AR boards installed in the physical IC are raised.

Most of them live footage inside the security room, lined up on both ends of it, is a waiting list for the Gatekeeper to try in order.

There were two more pairs.

With the exception of the cluster people who are now fighting the gatekeepers, when the two sets are finished trying, the order will finally come around to us.

Of course, if the gatekeeper is defeated before the bowl comes around, the opportunity will be lost permanently - unfortunately, that was hopeless.

This today, so to speak, is an outburst event. Explorer routine, when a new hierarchy is liberated, is an event to try a new layer of gatekeepers with a festive feel for now.

Everyone is coming to this with half the fun, half the arm trials and half the information gathering. There is usually no one, and there is no way, who has the temper to suddenly defeat a gatekeeper today.

No, just one. I'm here.

"I'll say it again and again with my concubine, Lato. It's not a problem. Two concubines and a mistress can do it. This is absolutely not true."

You don't have ears to listen to, which is exactly what I'm saying about Hannu right now.

Yesterday, Hannu hasn't heard from Mr. Villey since he saw the Knights of Pale Red Flames destroy all of its stunning [Hierarchy 196] gatekeepers.

"Defeat this hierarchy of gatekeepers and dogs with concubines and rats. That way, we can get back to the people who have been fooling around with you. Are you so busy that you don't have to talk about it?

I understand what you're trying to say, and I appreciate it. But I still have to say it's reckless.

"So, so, Hannu"

I worked hard to explain a lot, including how strong the gatekeeper is, exactly why challenging on a cluster-by-cluster basis is based, what the end roads of the failed people are, examples of what actually happened in other ruins - especially the Chiatic Cabin I've been in for a while.

Although.

"If you're a concubine and a rat, you can do it."

just one word, she didn't give in hard work.

Maybe it's because of my [stunt] we talked about yesterday, I think. Hanu doesn't know the world, but I don't think he's stupid, and he's not supposed to be talking impotent without thinking about it. I think she has a good chance of winning.

The only problem is that I don't have the same chances of winning and I don't share the answer.

So many times I ask Hannu to explain,

"Then I'll know."

And this is bassari again in one word.

While we were doing this, our turn finally came around.

"Ohh, the next cluster - isn't it, whoa? What the hell is a pair... a combination? Oh, come on, you're gonna be okay, no matter how much you play half the challenge, if you suck, you're gonna die?

Someone undertaking to host today's New Layer Gatekeeper Challenge competition speaks out in surprise through the microphone. The surroundings also began to pay attention to us and blur.

That would be so. Even I was surprised. Only Hanu next door, I guess he's got an invincible grin under his jacket.

"Yuku, Lato. I'll show you my true power here."

Saying that in a belligerent voice, Hannu goes all the way to the security room door first.

"Ooh, you're so motivated! I don't hate these guys! Guys, support these two brave people! Escape me as soon as you think I'm abuzz!

"Ooh, ooh!"

A rising storm of cheer and applause. I had no choice but to stand beside Hannu and wait for the door to open. Patience makes me want to exhale. I just have to give up now. When you get here, be a wild mountain.

The host reads our combo name out loud.

Good luck with that! "BVJ"!

By the way, this combination name was born as a result of my original proposal, arranged by Hannu. Based on the colors of Photon Blood flowing through each other's "SEALs"... how did this happen?

The opening and closing unit operates, and the door, four melts high and eight melts wide, is divided left and right, slowly opening.

From that gap, the clusters of people who were fighting the gatekeepers until just now come out of nowhere. They're all quite scratchy, but their expressions are bright. It felt like I enjoyed a little arm trial.

After they leave, they make sure their back is pushed by cheers, and me and Hannu swap into the security room.

As soon as I crossed the laying, the door closed behind me.

I swallow saliva.

What spreads in front of you is a white enough space that a little sport seems to be possible. At the bottom of it, a blue-white sphere larger than normal - a component floats.

That's the Gatekeeper component. One step closer from here, it turns into a monster that should also be the parent of the SB.

This was the real place, the last fort. Now we can still turn back the cliffside abyss, when it's critical. We still have to make it.

"- Hey, hey, Hanu, I knew it"

I heard a laugh in my ear about the last evil ascension.

"My chest is pounding."

Of course, the pounding waste sounded mild.

"Ah."

The gatekeeper embodies.

Back in time, it was yesterday.

Mr. and Mrs. Villey, after "NPK" walked away.

Optical fluctuations are blocked with the support technique "Chameleon Camouflage".

Disconnect acoustics and others with the assistive technique "Acoustic Canceler".

Seal the smell and others with the support technique "Times Fragrance".

With the SB pop completely out of sight, Hannu and I were holding hands and turning back into a 196-story safety zone.

on the road.

"?? I don't know what that means. What do you mean, you used ten of them at the same time?

Hannu looked up at me as she walked. Even when using Chameleon Camouflage, combinations and party members can recognize each other. That's why I had trouble with those innocent eyes. [M]

"Er... I mean nothing, just like I said..."

I don't know more and more. You can only use one technique at a time. That's how you know about concubines?

"Ya, that's right..."

Sure, if it's [normal people], I think it is.

Kohon, and I reluctantly cough up one.

"- Uh... Surely Hanu is right, as a general rule, the procedure is once at a time, isn't it? I don't know what to say, for example," Load the SEAL output slot with one technique and use it continuously - right? Yeah, that's normal. "

For example, when I came to the three levels of Lunatic Babel, I saw that girl's "Flame Javelin"?

At that time, she was releasing a flaming attack technique four times in a row. Yeah, that way, it's possible to sandwich a series of surgical ceremonies while sandwiching between a comma number of secads.

"But while you change the procedure, it changes the story, doesn't it? For example, after shooting" Flame Javelin ", I think I will use" Flame Bomb ". At that time, there is only one output slot for" SEAL ", so the loaded procedure has to be replaced. I think it will take about five seconds to control it."

If you say so, I want you to think of it as something that would change weapons. Knife to sword. Or, sword to spear. That's all it takes to switch the surgical formula used.

But Hannu leans on this too.

"? Really?

"Uh... Speaking of which, Hanu doesn't feel like using a general-purpose surgical formula, does he? It was so powerful earlier, it looked original."

That, too, will require a rather ancient form of procedure that requires chanting by the Spirit. Perhaps it is a provenance correct technique transmitted to the god of the living.

"Yeah, well, in general theory. That's what I'm talking about."

Or it's not the liver of the story around, so let's flush it out properly.

"... me, master - or, well, my grandfather - that's how I've been told by that person"

I recite every word I remember. [M]

"" Your weakness in surgery is the cruelty of one man every ten years. I can't even see... "

It's time for the sign concealment procedure to run out, so the opposite hand is connected to Hannu, and the icon floats at its three fingertips. Each one is a different art icon. Take that condition in front of Hannu's face so he can see it well.

"Whoa...?

Ethereal and gold eyes open wide to surprise. At the same time, the effect of the procedure expired, so I activated the three fingertips. Three deep purple icons fly, and the technique shows off its main power again.

"-" But if you're talented at surgical control, you're one delicacy in a hundred years... "

I mean, if you skip complicated explanations and put it in plain sight and in a big mess,

"In short - I only have one surgical output slot for normal people, I have ten... Speaking of which, can you understand?

"... whoa!?

Hannu raised her admiration as big as this one stuttered. If it weren't for "Acoustic Canceler," that would probably be the only thing that would have called the SB.

That didn't seem to fit Hanu's amazement. She stopped, pointed at me,

"Ooh, ooh, ooh? I mean, what do you mean, no? Are you suggesting that you can [simultaneously] use all ten different types of procedures?

"Ugh, yeah... so that's what I'm going to be saying just now..."

What's more,

"Oh, you can do this, too."

I light five icons on one finger. If this is all you need, Photon Blood won't consume it, so it's okay.

Subsequently, the icons lined up shifting from thumb to pinky finger are replaced with another one at a time. Like a wave coming over.

"Whoa!?

I'm surprised Hanu peeled his eyes off, so I'll try again in a little bit of shape. Now it's like a wave to return.

"Ohhhh!?

Incidentally, this kind of artistry can only be done by an attack technique. For security reasons, the attack formula is designed to be voice-enabled. Conversely, otherwise it can be activated without audio. I mean, a little practice, but I need a knack.

"And I can't believe it... what the hell kind of head are you...!? It's like I can't imagine... doing ten simultaneous surgical controls, etc...!

Hannu stares at me as if he were an alien.

"I don't care what you say... this was normal for me..."

In fact, until Grandfather and Master, the Explorer's senior, taught me, the young me took this for granted.

"Well, people can use two at the same time, you know, sometimes I see them, right?

If you're someone who uses their right and left hands to simultaneously activate a surgical ceremony, I've seen it, too. But even that person had been lifted from his surroundings by "rare skills," so I might say that my [here] is no longer a non-standard idiosyncratic.

In fact, my master told me never to speak out about this [stunt], and I was stabbed in the nail over and over again. It will never work for you, if you want to talk, just leave it to someone you can trust.

Although I've never told anyone before because I realize my peculiarities in boulders.

You can talk to Hannu. That's what I thought.

"... so? As the newcomer said earlier, support ceremonies are subtly difficult for ordinary people to use. First of all, it's a little hard to control...... or a pain in the ass. But this is all true for an intermediate or higher procedure, so, well, maybe it's small for a reason. I guess the same goes for resources. The higher the rank of the procedure, the more areas will have to be broken. There are many other things, but maybe the best reason..."

Here I put down a beat. The reason for this is that my weaknesses are my strengths, and it's a tremendous quality recoil in a way that works uniformly no matter who uses it.

"Why? What?"

I say to Hannu, who has been urging me to go on.

"When activated, demand the person's maximum operating power."

That is,

"The stronger the surgery you can get into the procedure, the more Photon Blood consumes, right? But the support formula works uniformly, no matter how much power anyone uses. So..."

"So?"

"- [The stronger the surgery, the more loss-making the technique] it is."

Perhaps this is the biggest reason why support ceremonies are repelled. This specification, which always seeks the full strength of the operator, would run out of 'worst' words in terms of fuel consumption.

But on the contrary, it's a great way to achieve the same results as others, even in people like me who are innate and weak.

"I guess it would be a huge waste, especially if used by highly skilled people like Hannu. I'm sure it depends on the quality of Photon Blood, because using a supportive technique anyway is the same thing as shooting a full-fledged attack technique."

"I see..."

Effect time with only three minitos, specifications that can't extend the time even if they overlap, in some cases driving the body sensation crazy, the annoying smell that takes a lot of effort if you want to get multiple effects even if you can do a series.

Changes in senses in the physical strengthening system can also be repelled, especially from those who fight with weapons, on the grounds that 'the investigation is crazy'. In fact, there are few examples of suicide bombings that have become impossible to add or subtract.

He pulls Hannu's hand, roaring with a seemingly difficult face, and resumes his steps.

"But, you know, I think I got lucky. Because even without the talent of surgery, there was a gift for surgical control. So I tried to remember a lot of supportive art ceremonies, and I still don't think I made that choice wrong. Maybe no one will understand... because if the surgery was just weak, I'm sure I wouldn't have been an explorer..."

I'm not one who is blessed with my physique, and I'm not one who has the talent of a sword. I couldn't even be a biological warrior. I could only find the art of fighting in ruins in their present form.

A little silence here. Hanu also walks forward with his mouth shut, like he can't find a word to say.

So I shook my shoulders a little bit exaggerated.

"- So this is my secret, is it? Hahaha... uh, me and Hanu, now we can mean each other, huh...? Look, I mean, we had a situation with each other. Oh, but my name's not a lie. Sorry it's so hard to remember."

I looked away, but Hanu doesn't turn around, and he doesn't tickle. Looks like some kind of contemplative breeze.

silent time flowed for a while, inadvertently,

"... I see, of..."

and repeated the same words as earlier.

And Hannu only gave me a frivolous response no matter how many times I talked to him.

Later on, I thought, at this point, 'that thought' might have been born in her.

But at this time, I was in a great hurry to mistake Hannu's attitude for 'maybe he's still angry that he kept his mouth shut'.

So I asked her out by accident.

"- Oh, yeah! Mr. Villey also told me, and if it's good, I wouldn't go see the 'NPK' gatekeeper fight!?

I'm sure this was the biggest mistake.

That's why I came to visit the Gatekeeper Battle for backup or tour.

Not just Lunatic Babel, but also not just the gatekeepers, there are so many 'broadcaster' people in the ruins that you can say they must be.

They show up at the time of a milestone event in the ruins - the Gatekeeper Battle, if this is what you call it - and use numerous devices and procedures to capture its entirety and show it to the rest of the world.

I don't know if 'NPK' did that, but they say that if you apply in advance, anyone can get a shot of the Gatekeeper fight.

A major milestone in exploration is now enjoyed as entertainment for people around the world.

So, starting with 'NPK', the top group of explorers are also famous worldwide, sometimes coming from cities with ruins to requests to 'make sure you explore in our ruins'?

I don't know if that's true or not, unfortunately it was a minor solo. It's apparently true that some top groups have sponsors.

When and where the gatekeeper battle takes place naturally information comes out on various routes. Nevertheless, the scene is always at the forefront of exploration, so it is difficult for ordinary people to watch the game straight away.

Naturally, only explorers who are largely peers can support or watch games in the field.

That said, there's no way the audience can get into the security room right away, so I'm just going to see footage taken with a pre-installed camera inside, on a big screen near the entrance and exit.

When Hanu and I arrived in front of the [196 Hierarchy] security room, the boulder was supposed to be called The Knights of Pale Red Flames, a gathering of hundreds of people.

and hereby withdraw the foreword. There are a couple of people in the crowd that flock before the big screen that don't look like explorers no matter how they look. Maybe the average person is having some cluster or party escorted in.

In other words, the idea that Explorer would escort the average person and organize a tour that would immediately come to the game, etc., didn't matter to me.

"Look, Hanu. That's the gatekeeper."

"Hmm?"

The battle on the AR screen seemed to have just begun.

Huge gatekeepers and 'NPK' led by Mr. Villey are engaged in a fierce battle.

Truth be told, I've never seen a Lunatic Babel gatekeeper in real time either.

Of course, I know if it's a preliminary investigation to some extent.

What makes the gatekeeper different from other SBs is that the body is a machine, not an organism. Even if it may take the form of imitating animals or fantastic species, it is always said to be shaped with metallic materials.

Indeed, the gatekeeper on the screen now had the appearance of a gorilla-type robot, just to say.

The total length is four melts. A certain pitch-black giant. Thick enough arms to be ridiculous when you think about the ratio to your body, too big fists stuck ahead.

beat to death. This would happen if you condensed the word and turned it into a monster, in the shape of

His information seems to have already been parsed somewhat, and the name tag floating near the gatekeeper showed a convenient name.

- "Box Kong".

"Well, that's just the beginning of the 'NPK' gatekeeper fight, huh? The boulders are a group led by Sword Saint Wilhardt, daughter, Sword Lady Villey! That's a perfectly good start!

A man sitting at a desk installed around the lower right corner of a large screen is live with a microphone in one hand.

Earlier, the "NPK" battle we saw was a battle between a group and a group, but this time it's a battle against the whole katekeeper thing.

The tactics were sophisticated, of course, but the combat policy seemed different.

"Oops, apparently 'NPK' wasn't a cluster - this one was Nights! Looks like they're triparting that nights! Three battle squads, support squads, and treatment squads, I think!

As the facts put it, 'NPK' was spread across three teams within a large security room. In so-called cluster tactics, it is an orthodox approach.

The total number of "NPKs" is about 30. They divide it into three teams of ten, each of whom is given the roles of "Fight the Gatekeeper Directly," "Support the Battle from the Back & Replace the Battle Squad Personnel," "Focus on Recovery & Replace the Battle Squad Personnel,"

The overall command was apparently held by Mr. Karellen, who is on the central support squad.

So, where's Mr. Villey, the captain? and searching the screen for a shiny golden ponytail - well, in a way, she was in a natural place.

It is the proximity of Box Kong.

The skill of the members working as tactical is also amazing, but Mr. Villey's battle gesture was even more awesome than that.

She doesn't take any turns. Only one person in the battle squad has been fighting for a long time.

Box Kong moves in boxing style, as its name suggests, with light footwork that doesn't look like it, rolling out jabs at high speeds when it comes to cannons. Even so, there's a height difference, so it's almost like a punch down. If I eat it in one shot, I'll be on the spot.

Mr. Villey avoids the rain of his fists like shells pouring from overhead, sometimes in a light motion when swallowing, sometimes spinning like a solo and flushing with a sword, sometimes bouncing back with tornado intensity.

Surprisingly, it was the sword.

I just think she's using a swordsmanship formula, no matter what you think - parry (punching back) that metal solidification, that's pretty much it - but she hasn't emitted the activation audio she's supposed to need, and she hasn't shown any icons.

That means we're meeting head-on with that giant without the aid of a surgical ceremony.

"The boulder is' NPK ''s captain, Villy! Young Explorer's strongest corner," Lady Sword "! The Box Kong super heavyweight punch is nothing! But, hey, you're not a decision-maker, are you? Come on, is it time? Is it time?

I'm telling you, honestly, it's a little loud. But I was definitely right.

As it stands, Mr. Villey has taken the Box Kong attack into his own hands and is dealing steady damage from the attacks of other battle squad members, but if he changes his view, he can also say that he is attacking. The fact that Boxkong is passionately chasing Mr. Villey around means that other members are [at a level that can be ignored].

So the audience all look at her with anticipation.

Sword Lady Villey is a high-ranking swordsman but also an excellent flameworker. Flaming is a name that refers to someone who specializes in firecracker systems among attack techniques.

She leads the Knights of Pale Red Flames. And there's another alias that stands for Victoria van Fredericks alongside Miss Sword. That 's--

"Blazing Force"

For the first time, surgery activation audio popped up from Mr. Villey's cherry blossom colored lips.

Ice blue brilliance paints the geometry of "SEAL" and runs through the complexion uncovered by clothes and armor.

About a meltre of icons emerged on Mr. Villey's back - a design of swords and armor shaped by flames. That becomes a particle of light that can bounce and disappear.

The next moment, a fiery fire covered her entire body. Bright red - not.

Swinging bright blue like a sapphire, fire.

Another street name she has - "The Burning Blue Rose (Blazing Rose)", as if it were itself.

"Ki, here we go. - Whoa!

Live screaming like the excitement has reached its climax.

Mr. Villey's one-by-one throw, wrapped around his pale, shining petals of flame, draws a residual light and marks a trajectory in space.

"Haaaaaaah......!

That's probably an all-out offensive technique. The flame propagates to the pale sword in your hand, extending its fullness more than double. The excess fire that wraps around your whole body burns everything that is protective armor but close to you.

It's like the blue sun.

The slaughter emitted from it is just "pale red flame."

"Ha!

A flash of temper. A reverse blow released as it wound up turned into a dazzling three-day moon-shaped pale flame, hitting Box Kong as a whip. A thick flame licks up the left flank of the box Kong to the right shoulder towards it.

"GGGGGGOOOAAAAAAWWWW -!"

The awesome sound of scraping metal with a scratch echoed, making Box Kong scream for the first time.

I hear Mr. Villey's pale flames are not just flames.

If I were to say it, should I say [flame with mass]?

It has physical power as well as heat, beats, spikes, and amputates the subject.

"So it was. It was. Uh-huh! Miss Sword, it's Villy's XVIII (Blazing Force). Ah! The only flame that combines heat and mass! A cheat technique that enhances both attack and defense while also increasing the dexterity that activates from the back! I can't imitate anyone because it's original. Wow, he's awesome!

There are two types of surgical ceremonies in the world: generic and original.

Simply put, the former is a technique that allows you to give money and buy it. The latter is a non-existent procedure. The original technique is a one-off made by an individual based on a component.

Of course, replicas can be transferred or sold to others in the same way as a general purpose technique if you are interested in doing so. If you correct the original, it's a general purpose technique, because it was the original technique at first.

But no one will. Because most of them are delicacies that you will inherit in your body, or are specially made that you should only give to someone who has a specific role to play.

Incidentally, it is impossible for an amateur to produce a surgical formula from scratch because it requires very advanced technology and a large number of components. Because of this, the average person will have to buy it, but the price can be quite high because the copies will also require components as information resources.

For the record, the support formula is less popular than others, so the price may be lower. That's why I have quite a few types of procedures.

"- A serial attack by Villey, the sword lady who showed the lead, vi! Finally, Box Kong's leg stopped. Ah!

Mr. Villey, who activated the Blazing Force, is a swordsman but even capable of medium-range attacks. It emitted countless slashing waves from outside the box Kong intervals and nailed them to the spot.

but. Box Kong is not just an SB either. The last guardian - the gatekeeper - to keep this hierarchy secure.

"GGGGGRRRRRAAAAAA!"

Box Kong roared, turning his back and drumming hard. Super-weight metals bump into each other and even the atmosphere violently trembles.

Suddenly, everyone on the battlefield only stopped moving for a moment. That's what made it a gap.

When Box Kong suddenly wondered if his arms had spread straight to the side, his hips began to rotate clockwise upwards. It's a mechanical craftsman.

Accelerate as it is, the rpm rises and the upper body of the box Kong turns into a single tornado. The angle of the hips then tilts and a giant fist spinning at a tremendous speed scratches the atmosphere with momentum that scrapes the floor surface. It's like a giant fan.

"- Huh!? Everybody evacuate!

Shortly after Mr. Villey's instructions burst out of his mouth, Boxkong's lower body rushed out.

An overly violent double Lariat pushes the 'NPK' battle squad in a straight line.

Collision, entanglement, and desolation.

The color-taking Photon Blood was scattered, and one human body after another blew away as if it were a toy.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Oh, my God. Ahhh! That's Box Kong's hand! Members of 'NPK' are feeding off one after another. Uh-oh!

It's been a big deal.

Anyone caught up in a giant fist spinning fast is no longer in a state of non-recurrence just that.

Mr. Karellen of the support squad flew the instructions early in the arrow, and it will take to rescue and recover the wounded members. but the formation is about to collapse because of it. If Box Kong sticks in there again, it's totally over.

I guess that's why.

Mr. Villey was the only one who confronted Boxkong, who had moved to a vicious form.

He circles behind a running box Kong as he rotates his torso, slashing him with a blade of flame many times.

Turn around!

A moment of exasperated screaming, the ethereal flame surrounding her burned up even more intensely.

"- [Phoenix Rave] Huh!

On Mr. Villey's back, a bird icon appeared surrounded by countless swords. Swordsmanship ceremony.

As soon as possible, the pale flames wrapped around Mr. Villey literally widened his wings, shaping a giant bird.

The icon played and Mr. Villey, turned into a pale fire bird, pulled his tail as a meteor and flew at a rate that seemed to kick him. The distance between you and Box Kong is zero in an instant.

"Huh, huh, huh!

I hear that the swordsmanship ceremony Phoenix Rave is a continuous sword that uses the power of the Blazing Force. But the Hundred News is only at first sight. I see it for the first time. That was so amazing that I couldn't explain it in those words.

If the previous slaughter is red flame, Phoenix Rave is a solar flare.

A giant blazing sword ran endlessly at an unstoppable rate to his eyes.

A mass of power similar to the solar explosion concentrates on the center of the rotating box Kong, the lower back - bursting.

The sound of a continuous explosion jumped out of the speaker as it cracked.

How many slaughters would have been unleashed in just about three secads? It was so fast and so much that I didn't even want to count.

"GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

Too much power broke the junction between the upper and lower body, forcing the upper body of the box-cong to stop while making suspicious movements like running out of oil.

It was that moment.

At this time, Mr. Villey, who became the bird of fire, was floating in space in the recoil of the attack.

There, Mr. Karellen's good and clear voice echoed on the battlefield.

"Support team! All hands, Strength!

At the behest of that electro-optical fire, what a support ceremony (Strength) was activated one after the other for Mr. Villey, whose entire support team danced in the air. A total of ten different colored icons can be played in a row, and the attack doubling technique kills Mr. Villey.

It was a sight that seemed to me that this was the way to use a supportive technique.

Yes. No matter how crazy your body feels in a supportive technique, it doesn't matter if that's a stubborn blow.

It's settled, I was convinced somewhere in my head.

Mr. Villey, in space, held the pale sword with both hands and shook it wide.

"Divine End"!

A swordsmanship ceremony for Mr. Villey's trump card, famous for being a one-shot special.

With 1024 times more support, that blow would no longer have stood up to any number of gatekeepers gathering.

All the flames that were wrapping her were stripped away and absorbed into the sword's body.

The pale sword Mr. Villey holds is called the name "Liverdeen" - the shining sword of flames. As its name suggests, its blade, which greedily swallowed and compressed the pale flames, no longer emits a more dazzling golden light than her hair.

Swing the Sword of Light down from the Great Upper Stage and land - just that simple attack.

But in one swing, as if to cut the butter with a burning knife, the box Kong was severed.

"GOOOOOWWW -!?"

Box Kong's movement, carved with lines of light along the centerline, freezes as if time had stopped - shutting down.

It slowly disappears as the giant unwinds into the blue and white particles.

Later what remains is a component that is so large that it is not comparable to a normal SB.

It was also absorbed by Mr. Villey's "SEAL" - so it was all over.

'- Whoa, whoa, whoa! Yay! Yay, yay, yay, yay! Our goddess slaughtered the gatekeeper son of a bitch. Huh!

I've been thinking about it for a while now, but I'm guessing you're quite a fan of this live person, Mr. Villy. What do you care about [ours] now?

All in all, the people around them cheered simultaneously for such a live voice on the skin. Numerous fists pierce the universe, and there are even those who jump up, hug, drink in their hands, and some of them cry out.

At this moment today, mankind is one step closer to the wisdom of the past. The whole world will be sharing this inspiration.

The impulsive frenzy eventually turns into a round of applause to send to the winner.

I was followed and slapped my hand, too, and I rang out to Hannu next door.

"- How was it, Hanu? Wasn't that amazing?

I didn't hear back.

When he saw it, Hannu stared at the AR screen, holding his arms together. My mouth, not hidden in the hood, was laughing in the form of a kufu.

Good, looks like you enjoyed it for a bit.

At this time, there was no reason for me to know what kind of plans resided in the pale and golden odd eye that was still in the shadow of my coat.