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

The fact that No. 1 used to prevail was now also like a dream or an illusion.

By receiving the horns of his two younger brothers, the blade of light, born of a wrecked red and white sword, certainly had enough cleavage to amputate everything.

But that's only if the enemy is the 'slaughter and die' opponent.

I didn't even know what I was fueling and burning [chunks of flame] against them, swords that cut well, etc., to no avail.

Knowing that fact, but number one, you can call it a good fight.

He continued to wield the Sword of Light with all his might, using his improved physical abilities. Sometimes he manipulated the spirits that dwelt in his throat and used everything around him to show his tenuous muscles of change.

I never gave up, never got out of hand, exhausted my dying power.

He fought believing that there must be a weakness somewhere.

There's no way a flame can just come together and take the form of a beast man. There has to be a nucleus somewhere. If only we could destroy it there, the Pluto would die. I'm sure you can kill him.

Therefore, he continued to wave his sword in a madness of death. I tortured my throat and kept spinning my spirits. He flew through the universe many times, became flamed many times, and tasted the ground many times.

Just once. Even by chance. If this blade of light is also plundered into the nucleus of the Pluto, that alone creates hope.

But as mentioned, the figure of the Pluto was irresistibly enormous. Even if its components become only flames, the size remains unchanged. On the contrary, it was even more enlarged. The probability of cleaving a small nucleus somewhere in such a giant with only a thin blade of light was known.

Also, the attack of the Pluto was harsh. Intentionally concentrated flames were not even used as "fire protection protection" applied to armor No. 1. Flaming legs with physical [hardness] struck No. 1's body multiple times, jumping and tapping it to the ground. A flame that did not tooth the protections covered the entire body of No. 1 each time and roasted it round.

The endurance of No. 1, which increased the number of corners to six, had been enhanced to different digits. But there were limits to that, too. Most attacks were avoided using similar physical abilities, but each time they were hit, the damage accumulated and eventually reached its limit.

'... ha... ha... ha... fuck...'

I don't even have the power to throw up and throw up voices.

Most of the armor I had already worn blew up, and number one was as naked. There are also scratches all over the "giant state", meat is decided in some places, holes are empty. There is no blood flowing, because the giant's flesh is only a temporary thing. The brilliant light running on the vermilion skin had weakened and even the sword of light at hand had begun to brighten.

The glow of glowing blood flow (Photon Blood) is the glow of life. When this light is extinguished, it is also the end of the first life.

Precisely now, the glow of the life of No. 1 was all the lights in front of the wind.

"GGGGRRRRRRAAAAAA"

The Pluto, transformed into a fiery spider, no longer abhors his voice or anything else. Quietly, and ruthlessly, he hunts down his prey. He emits a cold gaze from his blankly scorching eyes, but he can't see any emotions, and he shoots through a half-dead number one.

"... so far, Kai..."

No. 1, aware that his own performance was falling, accidentally spilled his voice.

After all (hiccup), I don't know where the Pluto's nucleus is. This attack is no use killing anywhere. Even if you blow the flames with the Spirit, in the next moment you will regenerate, as well as the beginning and end of being attacked by the resulting gap and eating the painful lips of your hands. Within doing so, my strength has decreased and my hands and feet are getting heavier and heavier. There will be about one or two more attacks that can no longer be launched.

If you can't move, you won't be able to jump the flames of the Pluto with the Spirit anymore. When that happens, all you have to do is get burned to death. "Giant state, of course, including the main body of the one inside.

"... but well, while I'm great..."

The Sickle of Death is on his neck - such a visionary, while No. 1 gave himself a mocking grin on his mouth.

Even if it wasn't the 'red-haired god' in the heirloom, the enemy in front of me was more of a monster than I thought. I didn't expect you to be transformed twice from the form of a 'queen' and not even have a body of meat to mention. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a being with equal power to God, even if it is not God.

I never dreamed that I would fight someone who seemed to exist only in such legends.

The part that touched the mouth of the Pluto opened wide and seemed only a blank space, from which a good amount of flame was thrown out.

"- Huh!?

Where the hell did you get it out of, the momentum beyond the volume of the Pluto also creates a turbulence of flames. No.1 could no longer even take evasive action in front of the fiery wall of fire that pushed him as far as Fury Tao.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

His whole body is seared by high heat flames. The first tried to tear the flame flow with a sword of light, but it stopped on the brink.

The attack I can unleash will probably be one more time sophisticated. Then I'm sorry if I didn't even slap you into the underworld once. I decided to scratch my feet until the end, even though I knew it was going to go to waste anyway. Then you still have to hit him for the last blow. Yes, the [final] blow, because it is.

'- Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Turning the scream into a roar, No. 1 began to advance through the still uninterrupted river of flames. I don't have the power to run anymore. Slowly, but surely take every step of the way and pack the distance with the Pluto.

Burn. Burn. Blood boils around your body. Still, number one moves forward.

A relentless beating flame wave irritates and erodes the whole body of No. 1. Arms, feet, chest, feet, and all over his body began to blacken and carburize. The black spot on once spreads with a wrinkle, just as the demon ventures his flesh.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

The half-witted roar of the Spirit softens the effects of the flame flow slightly, but the intrusion is water on the baking stone. There is no stopping the "giant state" from decaying beyond the inevitability of a direct hit.

The pearly skin stains pitch-black and collapses in tears. The light of the brilliant print of lime green weakens with repeated brightness.

Ten more steps to reach the sword.

'Cocksucker!!!

Five more steps.

Four steps.

Three steps.

two steps,

"GGGGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Perseverance, but as if to say, the underworld roared, further strengthening the momentum of the flames throwing up from his mouth. Hao, and the flame flow accelerates, becoming a torrent and being beaten to No. 1.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The first leg stops just a few more moments, and I can't go any further. The momentum of flame waves, which increased at once, was so impressive that the rate at which No. 1 flesh carburized also soared.

It is visible that if you stop like this, sooner or later your whole body will completely carbide and collapse. I can't even pull it off now. I just pulled it off and it doesn't end the same.

If so...

'I just have to get out front. Thanks!!!

Last but not least, the greatest spirit of the word. A screaming roar completely blew the flaming breath of the Pluto only for a moment, creating a space of clamour in front of No. 1.

Take your feet, one more step.

"Let me see your do-good guts! Awwwww!!

Beat the next step to the ground and jump to momentum. The moment I floated in the universe, one leg beyond my limit became extinguished and splashed.

Shake up the sword of light and turn your back to the limit. Draw 'C' with your body like a shrimp,

'Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!

Cage and wave down all your spirits.

Pure white sword light ran in a straight line.

"GGGGGRRRRAAAA -!?"

The giant of the Pluto, made up of flames, was instantly amputated, whispering, but thought he had lost the power of No. 1, and the roar leaked out.

――――

In human terms, a sword flash straight through the midline separated the body of the Pluto from left to right using it as a border, producing a slight [unevenness] on the right side up, on the left side down.

The last machete of No. 1 had so much power.

But.

"- Ghah!?

One of the legs that grew from the back of the Pluto assaulted one of the positions that swung down and pulled out in the air.

The first limb, which was so far beyond its limits, crumbles, and the torso, which has lost its hands and feet, flies through the universe like a toy or something. He drew a parabola as it was and clashed unnecessarily to the ground. Roll like a gobble and a rock and eventually stop.

"- GGGGGGGRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..."

Needless to say, the blow of the Kankun was not even scuffling the nucleus of the Pluto.

The last attack on No. 1 ended for no reason.

Nothing at all, it was a natural outcome.

――……

The flaming compound corrects the body discrepancy as if nothing had happened and rolls [what was number one] onto the ground.

I wondered if I'd been watching the black scorched chunks for a while, eventually turning my gaze and watching my oldest brother's battle in the rear, second and third class.

"GGGRRRAAA"

The biggest obstacle is crushed, it's your turn next - yell as briefly as you say so, and start moving like you're slipping through the air.

There,

"- Wait, Coraaaaaaaaaaaaa!! I'm still alive, motherfucker!!!

Still in a resounding rage, the movement of Pluto stopped. A swaying mass of flames looks back, turning his face in the direction where his thoughts flew rather than his voice -.

Number one was still alive.

Alive, but "the giant state" had completely collapsed and had just turned into an extinguishing coal.

So he stood on top of it.

Compared to him earlier, the normal human body, which can be called the worm Kera, stood on the wreckage of the "giant state" and turned toward the underworld king.

"It's not over yet, motherfucker! I'm still alive, Gorga! Where are you going to look?!

It's all that heat wave. "No. 1, who was in the giant state, had suffered considerable damage himself. His whole body is colored by burns, his skin is sore, and his body fluids glowing yellow and green are flowing out. But even in that state, No. 1 used his whole body heavily and appealed strongly to the Pluto.

I'm still alive.

"Brother......!

"Amy......!

The second and third classes leaked their voices without my knowledge to my elder brother's indomitable appearance. No matter how hard you look at it, you are no longer in a position to fight. Instead, it's so strange that it's moving. It is self-evident that putting aside time will lead to death, even if you do not appeal in such a way. Even so,

"Temee, what are you trying to do to my brother!! Damn it!! I won't let them touch a finger while my eyes are black Kola!!! - Beat it... '

I guess my consciousness is already hazy. A dialogue popped out of No. 1 and went on, and he threw blood out of his throat. The liquid glowing in the lime green wets the surface of the "giant", which has become visibly burnt.

Still, it should be noted that No. 1 makes his little body tremble and, from the Pluto, he can point his index finger like a needle and roar high.

"I'm their brother! So don't kill them before you kill me! I was born first in this world! You're gonna die first before those guys do! You're not in the wrong order, Tacosque! Try to kill them first! Come back from hell, but I'm not gonna smash Temehe to death!! If I find out, I'll kill you before I kill them!!!

I don't even know what I'm probably talking about myself.

The claim in item (i) was a branch rupture.

I no longer saw the total annihilation of the three brothers. There is no point in some difference in order. Even so, he was shouting with all his soul.

Kill yourself first.

For one thing, that was the number one possession. Do not die after your two younger brothers in this battle. It is absolutely unacceptable that the self of the position to be defended should die before the second and third classes to be defended.

So come here and kill yourself first -.

…………

Such a cry of soul could not have echoed in the bosom of the immortal, the Pluto, but the Demon King of Flames seemed to have returned the priority target to No. 1. Restart moving toward No. 1, not in the direction of No. 2 and No. 3.

'... hey, that's fine, so...'

I was relieved by the appearance of the underworld king approaching me, and No. 1 even smiled lightly.

That's it. Now at least we don't have to expose ourselves to things like seeing our younger brothers die and then pass away. Of course there's the ugliness of being carcassed first, but it's somewhat better than dying later than my brother. Otherwise, there will be no more faces to match second and third class in the afterlife.

- Shit, what are you wearing? Come here quickly... '

Floating through the air without sound, the Pluto slowly approaching. No, one of his fingertips just touched him, and number one's life would be over. The flesh of the first without the art of protecting itself decays at the moment when it is engulfed in the flames of the Red Lotus, and it all ends.

- Bad, Master Beowulf... apparently, I'm not the brave one...

Now he's gone. "Apologize sincerely to the boy of the Divine Angel, number one closes his eyes. So the only way to tell the truth is to tell the truth. The inheritance of oral biography was, in other words, a fictional story, only a fantasy - that's all it was.

- I'm sorry...

I guess I'm dead, I'm dead second and third class, and even shortly after that, this island will collapse.

It all ends.

Nothing, but it's over.

Thinking about it, I felt like apologizing for everything I had ever met in my life.

- Really, I'm sorry...

Your helplessness. Shorten yourself.

I can't do anything, half way through this.

One just apologized for the world itself.

I feel the heat approaching from the front. Finally, the Pluto came right there.

Come on, it's over. End of story.

My whole body is no longer too bitter to go around and feel anything, but at least I would be grateful if the period passed without suffering - that was the last moment I tried to take a deep breath, thinking about it.

Gobba! and the cracking of the rock bed but the sound fell from overhead every now and then.

――

Instead of his ears, he opened his eyes unexpectedly to the loud acoustics that split his whole body, and No. 1 pointed his gaze upwards.

The source of the sound is the ceiling of the underground space, slightly rearward of the approaching Underworld King here.

"Ha-!?"

It was a thick rock bed. It was cracked and crushed like an explosion from the inside.

[By the light of deep purple].

'- Ha, ha, ha, ha!?

To a familiar glow, No. 1 raises a cry with her eyes round and not sure what she wants to say herself.

The fast spinning impulse angle - that is, the deep purple light taking the shape of a 'drill' - fell head-on as the momentum broke through the heavens, clashing to the ground.

The sight was as if purple lightning had fallen into this space, deep underground.

The ceiling, torn with tremendous destructive power, runs a nested crack of spiders, which, after a moment of antagonism, collapses at once.

The rock bed, transformed into a giant 3D jigsaw puzzle, poured down as rain at first and only as long as the waterfall.

I worry that the Lord of the Deep Purple Light, who fell earlier, will be crushed as it is - and No. 1, despite the circumstances that made death present. But that was worrying. On the brink of the biggest debris embracing the ground, the glow of deep purple flies like an arrow from just below the collapsing ceiling, rising all at once into the air.

The deep purple brilliance of the meteor pulling its tail emitted a communication wave as it does now.

'- Excuse me, Mr. One! Thanks for waiting! Are you ok!?

The moment I heard that voice, No. 1 felt her whole body grow gross.

I thought he was dead. I assumed it was something I was so screwed up because I stuck it inside a magma's fire column like that.

Keep it in immediate sight, but I still can't believe it.

"Be......"

Ungainful emotions caught my throat and the words didn't come out well. Nature and the landscape in front of us are distorted. Tears overflowing from both eyes could not be stopped.

'... Dear Beowulf--oh, my God!!

I couldn't figure it out, so I called my name. This act does not make sense in itself. But in order to do something about the impulse that burst from the depths of my heart, I didn't know any prescription other than shouting the boy's name.

'Yes!'

The only voice to respond is one word.

But I couldn't help but sound more reliable.

"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWW -!?"

Pluto reacts late to the fall of the ceiling. Looking back, a caged electronic sound of suspicion is sounded and the flames of the body are heavily burned.

The deep purple light subsided slightly, and suddenly a flashy appearance of "The Boy of the Divine Angel - Beowulf appeared in the air. The little boy's hand holds a super mighty sword of light that doesn't fit that short body.

The boy, who runs through the universe at an extraordinary rate, bypassed and circled around the underworld, transformed into a fiery warcraft, and came to the front of No. 1. Just in the form of a blockade between No. 1 and the Pluto.

'Sorry I'm late! The guy just now has taken it down properly! I'll take it from here!

Beowulf stopped at a point in the air, turned his back on No. 1, and pointed the cut of the great sword glowing in deep purple at the underworld king.

If you look closely, the small body was no less worn out than No. 1. The black armor wrapped around his whole body is scratchy and dirty on the soil. But in its footsteps, in the movement of the body, in the sound of the voice, I saw no stray at all.

…………

In the eye of No. 1, its hindsight, which is supposed to be tiny, only for a moment, makes it look amazingly big. Yes, the more sumptuous the majesty of the underworld looks, the more on the huge back.

But number one puzzles the boy's too straight.

"... I'll take care of it, you..."

Are you still going to fight when you say that you were only alive - such thoughts were included in the first voice. My damage is probable, but it's pretty good over there. Can we fight decently with that - no, even if we can fight, how do we fight against the Pluto, who turned into a lump of flame? Isn't it the mountain of Sekiyama that pays you back like you are now...?

A slight sign of bitterness returned, however, in case of No. 1 spinning in a slight pull.

'Thank you for your concern. But it's okay.'

Without looking back, keeping his body pointed at the Pluto, the boy told him in a bright voice.

'As I was saying, there's been a battle with Howell. There are no more constraints that bind me. I can use the support technique. So there's nothing wrong with that. Watch with confidence'

Then he looked back over his shoulder, his eyes narrowed and smiled, and he groaned like this.

If it's only three minutes, I'm the strongest swordsman in the world.

Haha, he says with a laugh, cuts his gaze, and turns straight back to the front.

――――

The first item had to be put to an end.

It was the look on the face of the first boy I have ever seen, and yet it was unspoken in the life of No. 1.

I didn't know anyone in this world would throw up such a bright voice, expression, but such an invincible and fuzzy dialogue.

Maybe it's someone like that who deserves to be called the "brave man" - I thought so.

The fire lid of the battle is finally cut in front of No. 1, who loses his word, being drained of his dexterity by remarks that are only unexpected.

A boy confronting the Pluto head-on with a small body flexed himself as a spring, releasing his words strongly.

'Come on, let's go - it's a waste of time. I'll have it over in a minute.'

At the next moment, the deep purple flash filled the underground space.