Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

"... this is...!

I accidentally leaked a groan through my throat.

If you look close like this, it does look terribly big, just like Niebeth said.

An open space, like a natural park, in the middle of a decaying city.

Standing at the foot of the giant statue of a double-headed snake sitting there - the belly? - I was looking up at its beauty against my throat.

"Does the fact that you don't make it slightly mobile even if you come this close mean that it's a startup condition to touch it directly after all?

Likewise, Flim, standing beside me to the right and looking up at the giant stone statue, tilted his neck in the same light condition. Sometimes I wonder if this cousin, my aunt, was born with fear left in her stomach.

"Which part of this floor master did you guys touch earlier?

Mr. Ashley, who stands on the other side across the flim, further inquired neighbor Nieves. Since the unwillingness happening to each other, I feel more distanced than necessary. Though I don't think it's a good idea.

"Sure, there's something like an altar in there..."

Turning to the tip of his finger, I see, I did see something like a black stone altar.

There are only four of us in this room right now.

The other members - that is, the Red Coat, the Nose Piercing and the Knoppo - are asked to wait at the earlier abandoned training gym. The red coat was still freaking out even after drinking my own Brad Nectar, and the nasal piercing was healing the wound but the damage eaten on the core of my body was too deep and it was forbidden to force me. The only thing was to ask Knoppo, who had no physical problems, to stay about the two of us for the time being.

So Flim, and Mr. Ashley, and Niebeth, and only four of me, came to this place.

For what? That is decided.

To defeat this gatekeeper - No, "Floormaster."

"- Hey, this altar says something, right?

"Which is it?

As soon as I moved in front of the altar, Flim found something to aim for. Mr. Ashley immediately peeks in and confirms its contents.

"Come on, if you're touching this place properly, suddenly you're moving..."

I've been wondering since I left, but for some reason just now Nieves has remained freaked out and strangely behaved suspiciously. At first I thought you might be scared of floor masters, but apparently that's not all. There seemed to be a mix of frightening emotions in the gaze directed at me, Flim, and Mr. Ashley.

- Oh, I see...

If you notice, you'll have to guess what else.

I feel like I made a big scene while fighting a bunch of dragons earlier. Speaking of which, even when I helped Nieves where he was about to be hit by a dragon, I think he was looking at me with a look distorted by fear. And Mr. Ashley has his ears cut off, and Flim must have had a lot going on.

With that in mind, I had to convince him of his attitude as well.

Alas, I hope this also gives up resentment and retaliation against me...

And, daring to ignore the despair in front of you and stare a little further into hope,

"… so many more tips, isn't it written here"

Phew, and Mr. Ashley groaned in a sigh, staring at Nieves with a cursory, sideways look.

"Whew......!?

Niebeth groans in the wind that they have found something unpleasant.

"What does it say?

The altar, which seems to be made of obsidian stone - this is placed on top of it. Flim peeks into the black plate again from Mr. Ashley's side. Though they took the form of staring at the altar together with each other with their shoulders stuck together, surprisingly, Mr. Ashley normally accepted without showing any particular reluctant bareback. If that 'naked dating' incident, which only gave rise to grief, called for the outcome of bringing the two of us closer together, there's nothing else to say about luck in misfortune. At least I feel rewarded for my hard work.

"It's a pretty old font and language - the Lord of heaven and earth, the King of Snakes. It's here. Its awakening calls for the roaming of the world, and its doom marks the end of the world. Fight with the hegemony of the world, O brave man. If you do, you won't be given wisdom… In summary, it says something like that."

Mr. Ashley read out the unfamiliar string engraved on the black stone slab as slurring. "I don't know if I'm putting a translation app in SEAL or my previous knowledge, but boulders are explorers belonging to the top group. Me and Flim only looked like blemishes whose strings were break-dancing at first glance.

"Oh, so you can read it. Oh, no! We were already out of Explorer business!

"Then you should have been even more careful. There's something out of place like this all over the city, isn't there? Didn't you think it was strange at all? No, I guess you touched it because you didn't think."

"Ugh..."

Mr. Ashley's repetitive honesty and irony, Niebeth, makes no grunt noise.

"- That sounds like what you read, Ashley."

"Yeah, I'm more convinced"

Standing next to each other, Flim and Mr. Ashley looked up at the giant statue of the double-headed serpent from the altar.

"If we defeat this floormaster, the virtual space should be disarmed, as described in 'Its doom signifies the end of the world' here. Then we'll be able to get back to where we started."

As for Mr. Ashley, whom I assure you of my confidence, I also look up to the "Floormaster" - the giant Uroboros.

Will the height to the position where the head is located be around 50 melts? It's about the size of a little castle.

The shape, as I was hearing about it, in a nutshell, is the stone statue of a great snake with two heads. But I knew that I thought the part that would be tail was another head, but I didn't. If you look at the actual thing, the two snakes are shaped to merge the tips of their tails together. As such, two subtly lost twins wrapped their heads around the ground, posing as symmetrical left and right.

Nievez's story told me it was over a hundred meltres long, but surely that's about it if this bicep stretches out his body - no, there might be more if he did poorly. It was so huge.

Still, normal - no, I don't think there's anything normal or normal about this stuff - but the difference with the statue is that it still looks like a gatekeeper and the silhouette is mechanical.

The three gatekeepers I've seen in person so far are Box Kong, Sea Dragon and Hercules. None of them were biotypes like normal SBs, let alone semi-mechanical ones like room guardians, but totally indispensable robots themselves. With this uroboros, that's no exception.

Moreover, the junction of the two snakes is vastly inflated and somehow turned into a sphere one turn larger. This is a trait not found in information from Niebeth. That sphere seems to be larger than the head of Uroboros, and I can only feel suspicious no matter how I look at it.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Ashley, that..."

"- Yeah, you care about that part. Operations need fixing.

Would you have pushed it up quickly if you were wearing glasses? When I showed the sphere with my fingers, Mr. Ashley turned a frigid glance and told me frankly.

Operation.

Of course, but neither of us came here helplessly. I don't think it's going to be a good idea to leave the three of us here alone.

At Ashley's initiative, we had an extra meeting at a place we didn't have to think about, where the enemy was nostalgic.

Currently, the four of us are forming an impromptu party using the router used by Nievez and the others. I had no more hands not to use the extra router than I had to put those three on standby.

Anyway, there are only four of us who are going to fight the Gatekeeper - the "Floormaster" - who will go beyond the Gatekeeper.

I used everything I could use, and the only hand I could hit was to hit it anyway. It won't be someone you can spare to win, and it's something that leaves you with a terrible untrained on the day you die a little out of hand.

"- That's it. I've said a lot, but if the battle starts, all we have to do is respond ad hoc. I know it will be a streak of adds, but that's what fighting is all about. Please take your time."

Listing the corrections to what had been decided in advance at the operational meeting, Ms. Ashley briefly concluded the meeting with extremely commonplace remarks. Already in both hands is his favorite song knife, Sir Baylin. When I looked closely, the hand was shaking slightly. Are you shivering, or...

"Whether there will be ghosts or snakes - you were certain of a snake already. Anyway, I agree it's just a hit. Like I said, this is a [hidden stage]."

Flim, whose liver balls are twitched, says the opposite. Even at a time like this, I think you deserve respect while you're my cousin. That must not have been a vanity, in fact her long twin tail was full of war, and even now it was so powerful that it seemed to move alone. She believes more than anyone here. The four of us win.

"Hey hey... man, are you serious? Are you serious? Look, seriously, what do we have to do?

Meanwhile, it is Niebeth who has given up badly over this period. I don't know what you're talking about when you get here, but honestly, I can't say anything because there's a little bit in tune.

Flim turned to Niebeth, claiming he didn't want to fight all over his body.

"Are you still saying that, you? You've come this far, so get hungry already. Ashley said that earlier."

Here she turns her amethyst-colored eyes to her neighbor, Mr. Ashley. Having received a silent pass, Ms. Ashley turned to Nievez and repeated the words she had also said during the operational meeting.

"- As I said earlier, there is almost no chance of rescue coming into this space. My router is Zelda - I keep my connection settings with my buddies, but communication hasn't recovered yet. It is unclear whether an emergency distress signal has been received, or if I can be identified as being in the 111th hierarchy where it was delivered. Even if we could trace the log to this hierarchy, it's a suspicious gate because of that view. A decent explorer won't jump in first. Unless you're being chased by a great train."

Calm down calmly, Mr. Ashley, who describes the current situation analysis with an icy face and voice. I hope you won't let me say this so many times - and my half-bar read-out attitude seemed to me to say that extraordinarily.

…………

As one of the causes of that [great train], I have no choice but to look subtle. Surely Mr. Ashley was right, and if even me and Flim hadn't been chased by the train, I would almost certainly not have thought of jumping into that yellow-green gate. Although I'm not going to argue that I'm a decent explorer.

"So, but I do! A day! If you wait a day or so, maybe help will come!? Become!?"

Niebeth desperately eats down because of the straw. However, this question is repeated earlier.

- Oh, boy, and Flim shrugs his shoulders in a sigh.

"So what do we do with the food in the meantime? You almost have your cell phone food on the bottom already, right? I wasted my time and lost without being hungry to name a few - then it's not a shame."

Truth be told, me and Mr. Ashley had quite a few extraordinary meals in storage, but Flim and Nieves, who don't usually do exploration, didn't have any of those things available. Therefore, only one meal was taken before departure, and the food in hand was almost gone. All that's left is a small amount of things like chocolate, candy and biscuits. Given the number of people, there was at most one more meal that could not be considered a meal.

"Look for food..."

"There isn't. That's confirmed."

Mr. Ashley assures Nieves of his defense, which has lost momentum.

"Probably a considered design around it as well. There are no wildlife or fish present in this space. Nor do plants see any species that humans can eat. The point is, you're not willing to let them stay long, the person who made this place. The same is true within the normal Lunatic Babel, but there are verses in this orbital elevator that measure that people cannot live inside. Maybe it's useless to expect."

"Seriously..."

Hope disappears before overwhelming truthfulness. Disappointed Niebeth's shoulder fell.

There was only plenty of water in this decaying city, but, as Mr Ashley put it, there was not one thing that was likely to be food. I don't know if plants or anything like that can be eaten if you can, but on the day you break your stomach with it, it's a real fall.

Help is unlikely to come, and waiting for it is as if there are not enough supplies.

Therefore, in a very short period of time, we will have to challenge and win the Floormaster.

"Are you convinced? Now, each of you, please follow the placement. I'll give you the signal."

"Ok"

"Yes."

"Damn it......!

We snorted at Mr. Ashley's instructions, including the lightly disputed Nieves.

Spread out in front of the altar. My name is Serie Walk, and Flim runs up to the sky with a sky raider. Our man in charge is Uroboros' double headed. I moved right, and Flim moved toward my left face.

Stand in front of a huge face about three times my height in the air. The serpentine surface, shaped by stone, has a fierce face, staring into the void. The elongated tongue peeking slightly into the face from the thin open mouth is long and large enough to be okay with one human standing there though.

I take one of my grandfather's shapes out of storage, a two-handed sword (Zweihender) about two melts long. Willow Leaf Knife and Cross Spear (Cross Spear), plus some weapons have been damaged in the battle against a herd of dragons and are now useless. Well, this is a natural consequence because the White Tiger's "Ruyi Extension Knife" couldn't withstand the load in Absolute Square state. I have a few more spares of weapons, some of which are quite [delicacies], but I think maybe it's later than now that I get the chance to use them.

The pattern and the ricasso at the root of his body were grasped, and a great sword of silver was erected with both hands. This weapon is similar to Black Xuan, which had a long-winded shape. I don't know if it was because of that, but I kind of felt like a long time ago and pointed my cut at Uroboros.

'You've got each placement. Are you ready?

Placement in the air - I'm in front of the right face of Uroboros. Flim is directly above his left head.

Arrangements on the ground - Mr. Ashley found earlier, in front of the sphere, the point of fusion of the two snakes. And Niebeth is away from there backwards, standing in the position of an assault.

When the three of us replied in the affirmative, Mr. Ashley nodded one thing on the ground,

"- Now, please expand each procedure"

Following the instructions, I developed a supportive technique. First, "Strength", "Rapid" and "Protection" to the other three via router. So that Flim and Nievez can double the enhancement coefficient. Activate only Mr. Ashley to quadruple. This is a hope from Mr. Ashley himself.

Ms. Ashley told me this at a pre-op meeting at the Abandoned Training Gym.

"I am - rather than - a member of my nights is trained, with the aid of a supportive technique, to move fully. Right now, I have an eightfold enhancement factor that I can adapt to, so, Beowulf, just ask me to lay it that far."

When I heard the story, apparently, Mr. Karel launched a policy. Something.

"From now on, the time will come when support ceremonies will be mandatory"

So you instructed all the Knights of Pale Red Flame to train them to unfortunately demonstrate their true power even if their physical abilities were multiplied?

He didn't tell me about the adaptation enhancement coefficient for anyone other than Mr. Ashley because it would be confidential - after all, is that Mr. Villey or Mr. Karel able to fight with enhanced abilities in a supportive technique? I can't imagine how strong the hell it would be if all those people did that. Or rather, do those people need a support technique ceremony?

By the way, about Flim and Nievez,

"Maybe we should double it, right? Yeah, I can do that, absolutely."

Around the next moment I said maybe it's turning into 'absolute' and natural, it's the same flim.

"Oh, if I'm twice as good, I can't believe it... because Manad's guy has had me fortified a few times..."

Niebeth answered the question at first, not trying to get too close to me, wandering her gaze around.

"The enemy is mighty, but we only have four. If so, we have no choice but to improve our capabilities with enhancements through supportive techniques. I'll serve eight, Millibertiflim and him for four. This will cover the twelve Explorers. Beowulf there, with your power - you should be able to win in theory. Only, [in theory],"

At least we can raise the overall strength of the four of us to cluster units by means of a supportive technique, Ms. Ashley said.

Having finished my recap in a few moments, I then simultaneously activate a physical enhancement (physical enhancement) support procedure for myself. Full Enhancement for Strength, Rapid, Protection, and Force Boost. The first enhancement factor is one, two, eight times.

Along with that, release four more Eagle Eyes and let them scatter around you. This is the only way to fight a giant enemy. The horizons are wide and the perspectives should be more numerous. Set "SEAL" so that everyone can refer to it at any time as shared information.

"- I checked the development of the surgical ceremony. So this is the final confirmation. We are about to launch an attack on our target, Uroboros, and begin the battle. Are you ready for your heart?

The heartbeat of her chest jumps to Ashley's question, which she checks on several occasions. Not in a good way, but in a bad way. Even though I was nervous, the current ran all over my body, and I was thirsty, and I swallowed my saliva.

I also have trouble getting the flame lid cut off before I can get my mind ready for Hannu or Flim, but if it were confirmed like this, I would still be stuck in the response.

When he hesitated for just a moment, he was just over the edge.

"Fine."

"Or call me. Hey!

To a flim that responds lightly, Niebeth deludes fear with temper.

Yes, we only have three minitos to support the ceremony. You can't waste it preparing your mind for nothing.

Inhale as much as you want, and put your strength into your belly.

'- You can!

I am sincerely glad that I am reading via router to reply. Because if it was a flesh voice, I would have turned it upside down and sounded weird.

Ashley nodded forcefully when she received our three replies.

'Then we'll go according to the operation. - Three, two, one,'

The countdown begins. Power cages in the sword pattern and the hand holding Ricasso. I get so nervous that my heart is about to pop out of my throat. Make war expensive and curb it somehow. Eat up your teeth and wrinkle between your brows. And

"- Now!

Many things happened at the same time the moment the sharp decree was released.

"Drill Break!

I activated the swordsmanship ceremony.

"Drill Crash"

Flim's Skylaider spits out synthetic audio,

"" Sir Baylin "- Liberation Blade Drawer (Release Enclosure) Heh!

Mr. Ashley cried out for the command to free the surgical powers enclosed in his body.

Three simultaneous attacks.

For a moment, two drills and Shortel's cutting-edge pierced Uroboros, still a stone statue.

"- Huh!!

Photon Blood erupts from my back and I turn into a single bullet. A fiercely spinning deep purple spiral angle determined the right face of Uroboros, between its brows. Without much response, the drill thrusts, and instantly runs and the stone snake head crushes.

I stumbled through it all at once.

The face of a giant snake shatters and I pierce it as the rubble splashes.

In doing so, he tilted his consciousness toward the vision of the Eagle Eye. Flim's "Drill Crash" also pierces and destroys Uroboros' left head from top to bottom. Mr. Ashley's "Sir Baylin" was releasing the energy of my "Freibom", which had been pre-enclosed, in one piece, and was blasting the junction of the biceps.

- Now... what do you say!?

Surprise before the floormaster started - this was the first operation.

With any luck, that's it. Pity, the double-headed serpent, who would have waited hundreds of years in this space, but would perish without a single decent fight.

Three-point simultaneous destruction breaks down the castle and the obscurantically large stone statue as the sandy cabinet watches.

But...

'- Again...!

Mr. Ashley's voice of war, running to the local net formed by the router.

I knew the world wouldn't carry it as easily as I thought it would.

"[Not yet] So! [I'll wake up] -! '

The sphere of the junction that her Sir Baylin "liberation knife" blew up. From the fragments scattered like they were coarsely ground - so stupid as to roar, a blue and white component appeared.

――

Unexpectedly opens his eyes. Don't be ridiculous. What's its size? Could it be - no matter what you think... it's bigger than Hercules's...!?

"...... ugh!?

A sharp and breathtaking sign that Mr. Ashley sees it closest.

There would be eight melts in diameter. Components began to embody themselves from the edges touching the air. It emits a dazzling blue-white glow and there is light all around it. Phosphorescent instantly ran over the surface of a giant stone statue.

As soon as it was about to burst, the fragments of the stone statue stood still as if time had stopped. No, on the contrary, it is pulled back to its original position while floating in the air.

The same goes for the biceps that Flim and I destroyed. I quickly wonder if I was wrapped in a blue and white light, and it plays as if the flow of time has reversed.

"- No way......!?

At this time, I finally realized.

We were making a mistake.

The floor master was not waiting (sleeping) in a petrified state.

The giant stone statue was merely a mediator, and the body was lurking inside in the condition of the components -.

'- Hey, you're lying...!?

The boulder flim also slightly stiffens the voice.

'... Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...!?

Even if I couldn't think of any other words, couldn't I have been sane if I hadn't said something to my mouth? The more Nieves perseveres, the more 'hey' he repeats.

Regardless, I didn't really think this was the only way I could stop (shut down) the activity. Instead, I assumed it would be more likely not to be.

But here's what I was thinking.

He said he should be able to do some damage.

But.

The giant statue was not the main body of the floor master. It was the only way for him to embody this world.

So our simultaneous attacks were utterly futile. I just broke the stone statue and didn't get any itching on his body.

And now he plays [Dependencies] with extra power...

The moment the 3D puzzle was completed, the color of the stone statue changed as Nievez was telling me. As ripples spread across the surface of the water, a disastrous shade of jade bug appeared on the epidermis, which was black and gray.

It was, oddly enough, a color based on toxic purple. A shade that resembles my Photon Blood. The colour is so different that my fingers are going to rot off just by touching it.

Uroboros wakes up.

"VVVVVVVVVRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

A golden light emanated from four eyes, and the king of serpents turned against his gigantic body, and two mouths roared heavenly high.

The atmosphere sounds.

When an incredible electron sound interspersed with high and low frequencies echoed in space - countless blue and white components gushed (pop) one after the other into the sky and the earth as stardust.

I'm not even surprised now. We know that they are all dragon eggs over two melts in diameter.

An information embodying component that appears neglected in the hollow sits between beats and materializes simultaneously.

"UUURRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

The chorus of the roar (Walkley) rang out loudly.

The colorful and varied shapes of the flying dragon and the driving dragon appear in all directions, surrounding us.

The number was more than forty, even if it was just a glance.

Gain the illusion that the density of air has become thicker and heavier as lead.

The beauty of a mechanical serpent capable of following dozens of Corporal (Trooper) dragons no longer emitted a comparable presence to the rumoured Planet (General) dragons.

'- This is an assumption! Do not coyote! We'll do as we're told! We need a dragon! Beowulf has Uroboros!

Mr. Ashley screams sharply as he exhilarates himself.

She's right, this development has been envisaged. If the ambush failed, it was obvious that Uroboros would call the dragon again.

However, I didn't expect the first hand to end up in complete emptiness, though I didn't think of it as a boulder.

- It's a really hidden stage! How dos it have been, the designers (designers) here!

For the sake of dialogue, somewhere fun - it sounds like you've abandoned it, too - Flim threw it away. The silver scepter "Durgasati" and the pitch-black boot "Sky Raider" already held in its hand are filled with her Photon Blood. Purple rays flying out of Flim's SEAL along with the audio from Maximum Charge are absorbed into the longcane and boot.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!

Nieves, equipped with a prototyped one-handed sword and a circular shield (roundbuckler) produced by Flim instead of a broken love sword, moved his gaze and exclaimed like a rat or something thrown into a lion's cage.

"VVVVVRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Uroboros, who finished summoning the dragon herd, brings us two sickles and blinks us with his golden eyes. From a large, ripped mouth on the side, a mechanically elongated - but thicker than my torso - two-stranded tongue-shaped manipulator moves out and in with a shrug. Epidermis of jade insect colour illuminate the nuggets and sunlight, gradient the colour.

I swallowed my saliva.

Even when this happened, I naturally thought about the operation.

Most importantly, if that's what you could call an [operation] - I'm talking about.

As mentioned, it was not difficult to imagine a herd of dragons appearing as they do now if the battle against Uroboros began in earnest.

So we decided to split roles.

In other words - Flim, Mr. Ashley, and Niebeth fight the Dragon to expose themselves, and for a short period of time, with the greatest power of the moment, I confront Uroboros alone and destroy it -.

As I said earlier, simple calculations have a chance of winning.

But everything from here on out is just a hit.

We don't know anything about Uroboros' properties, its performance, its weaknesses. Just like in Hercules.

From what to what, a one-shot battle of bump production.

Turning the tip of the sword in both hands to the giant serpent face, I activate an even more supportive technique. Full enhancement, jump the enhancement factor to 256x.

My responsibilities are serious and serious.

Everything is on my shoulders now.

But you can't lose that weight.

Go home alive.

Go to Hanu and Mr. Rosé.

And I won't let anyone die. Make sure you get through this difficulty without missing anyone.

I would have done it - because if Hannu had been here, he would have told me so.

Consolidate your resolve and decide.

As Flim started the battle with the Fei Dragon and Mr. Ashley and Niebeth, I caught sight of Uroboros' round golden eye directly in front - breathing heavily and telling him.

"- Let's go...! I'll get you cleaned up within three minitos...

Kick the scaffolding of the "Serie Walk".

It pops out like a bullet and cuts the wind with its shoulders.

Flesh on the tip of Uroboros's nose and wave down the great sword from the Great Upper Stage.

Silver fillings clash with poisonous armor, scattering sparks.