Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I was staring at the stone.

Facial stones do not leave the demon's face facing the surface pale and slightly motionless.

Besides, there's not much clearance with the floor. That meant the collector's body was crushed.

Altamia turns into a sphere of light, moves next to me and returns to her original appearance.

"And you're not dead? He was like that... Exactly, if his body crumbled..."

"Oh no..."

So, no way, you got too much momentum, you killed him?

When I tried to get close to the facial stone, the facial stone disappeared.

In the center of it stands a bloodstained collector.

Altamia changes into a sphere and jumps back, returning to her original appearance.

"Good, you're alive"

I shrugged like I was relieved, but no reaction from the collector.

Just stand still, stay still.

"... collector?

"That's crazy... There's so much blood, there's not a single injury..."

Altamia calls from behind.

But that can't be right. Whatever the facial stone is, it must have definitely pierced the abdomen with a Rapidestatoa sword.

The collector glared at me after opening and closing his hand to make sure it was okay.

"I wondered how far down I would eat, but I was really surprised. My son died once."

The collector's bandage covering his face peeled off by the way, and his grey, faded, scratchy skin was dewy.

Of the skin that reminds me of the undead, only the eyes emit a powerful glance of glitter, obsession and anger.

"You just scratched the emperor dragon... I didn't know you'd let Amrita squander my life. I saved my life and spent it… I lost 10 years of my life to heal my injuries."

"A, Amrita!?

Amrita is the culmination of the three great spiritual drugs and is supposed to give infinite vitality to drinkers.

It is the national treasure of the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim), and in the past there have been records of Nokes' powerful men seeking only one cup of Amrita and attempting to take it by waging war on their high elf opponents.

It is assumed that as long as the quantity is available, it is even possible to live forever in a person's body.

"No way, use Amrita..."

Using the 'Raging Dragon Tool Bag' would make it easy to pour Amrita into your dying own mouth, even if your hands and feet don't move.

In other words, in order to extract a complete surrender from the collector, we need to continue to give him a deadly blow until Amrita is completely exhausted.

When I was stunned, the collector laughed with his nose.

"Desperate? Amrita has just two goblets left. If you use it separately from the healing pills, I have nearly forty more stockpiles of life. I'm not going to do one of those stupid imitations... But don't be demeaning. You've never let me use Amrita before."

"But I don't..."

When I shrugged, the collector murdered me.

"This is such a gambling bet that you don't need to use such expensive stuff! No body! That's one drop and how much it's worth..."

Once I move my hand to excuse myself, the collector's killing will intensify as I look.

"Of play, you say it's a bet...? Just kidding! You must have let me use it! If you use it, it's dead!!

If we push any more collectors, they could squander more and more treasure.

Collectors say they collect expensive magic equipment from all over the world.

Now they're repeating the imitation of throwing that magic device in a ditch that they collected all over the place.

Modestly, global losses are rampant.

You have to break your heart before the treasure is gone.

"ত ু র প ু ন (smell it)"

I'll start smelling Hiddim Magimetal again.

Now I add a strong elasticity to the nature and worry about it for a long time, anyway.

"You can't lose, you can't lose, you can't lose! I am the only absolute in this uncertain world! This world is just my boxyard! There is no such thing as the existence of me and those who can fight on equal footing!

A collector holds the sword in one hand and sticks out his empty hand.

In the middle of the operation, a dagger appears in his hand. You're going to get close to me with that.

Just now, my Hidim Magimetal is almost fifty meters long, too.

I'll put my arm down.

A piece of silver demon metal matched my arm, hung up by a collector, and swung down vertically.

The longer the one, the faster the rear end increases. Along with that, it also increases its destructiveness. That, too, is limitless.

"Abelwip!"

A giant whip of nearly fifty meters made of vertically shaken Hidim Magimetal is lowered to the collector.

The floor is scattered vertically in a row, and the collector's body is bent in an invisible direction, bouncing up into the universe.

With his favorite sword, the flying dagger at the tip of the blade left his hand.

"Gah! This my, this my..."

When the collector waves, the Great Sword returns to hand.

The collector's threaded bent body is then repaired in a distorted motion in the original direction.

Is that Amrita's ability to play?

Twice, I let him use it. Hopefully, I just want to pick up the surrender before I let him use it three times... it will be difficult.

"My tower!?

Altamia screams before destruction on an unprecedented scale.

But I'm sorry, but we can't stop here.

And if he eats poison, he even says it's a plate. It's after I've already made holes in other hierarchies, and now it's the same thing to loosen my hands.

If you apologize, I'll let you do as much after one thing with the collector, and if Altamia asks, I'm willing to take on any kind of compensation.

I release the second shot of a giant whip.

I'm sick of fighting this way, too, but I have to get the collectors to give it up early.

I ghosted my heart and put down the chase.

"" Gujarna, the face stone of the devil "!

A collector raises his hand to the imminent whip.

The facial stone that appeared took the blow of a giant whip.

Though the facial stones did not crush, they headed towards the collector at about the same speed as the giant whip.

A facial stone crushes and bounces the collector's body.

The collector gets up quickly and waves his hand to the side. The facial stone disappeared beautifully.

Looks like they've used it for the third time.

Go on, third dozen.

Collectors raise their arms.

"" Ten Thousand Years of Hard Tree Behemoth "!

With that voice, a huge black shadow spreads around the collector.