Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Dreamtroopers were growing from the side of the move, already over a hundred.

The soldier is confused, and the collector waves a double sword and rushes to me.

I set up my wand and deploy my magic formation.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Amplify the flame produced on the tip of the wand, cover with a junction and repeat compression, amplification and compression.

Amrita's stock of collectors also leaves a cup to drink.

He said a bite would suffice if he was about to recover from the injury, and he wouldn't die.

"What, what's that magic?

The collector stops and guards against my sorcery.

Dream fighters rush past beside the collector.

At the tip of my wand, I finished a white light sphere that glowed all dazzled.

"Oh, my God, beautiful..."

The collector often looked at me with a glimpse, but he pulled one leg, as he had returned to me, and pointed the sword in my direction.

"But that kind of direct magic doesn't work for me! Come out, Golden Mirror of the Alchemy King!

A giant circular mirror appears in the collector's present.

The edges are golden and many demons are carved.

"Huhahahahahaha! Too bad! Back off! Such a settlement is too much of a reminder,......?

The collector shuddered his back, shrinking slightly.

"What, what about this chill?

If you say so, go on and let "The Facestone of the Gujarna Devil" appear on hand to cover behind "The Golden Mirror of the Alchemy King".

For what I was about to be crushed to death once, I seem to rely for a long time on The Facestone of the Gujarna Devil.

Sure, that one's tough. Pretty tough. For all the other treasure items that are almost broken, I guess I can trust them on the defensive side around the flat no matter how many times they are used.

"Let's go, collector!

I waved my wand at the collector.

White shining light bullets - Abel spheres fly in a straight line with collectors.

Dozens of phantom fighters standing between them are scattered, and the remains of their torn apart bodies are bounced up into space and vanished.

Abel sphere hit the mirror of the Golden Mirror of the Alchemy King and stopped moving.

At the next moment, the expression of multiple demons that had been carved on the edge transformed from a creepy grin to a look of despair with a large mouth open.

It burst into dust as it entered the center.

"Stupid ah!?

The face of the horrible evil ghost depicted in "The Facestone of the Gujarna Evil Ghost" was also distorted and deformed by the heat of the Abel sphere, transformed into a pitiful expression, and decayed in the light.

The collector gives himself up and defends his body by crossing the "KOROMISHKEIDA RAY," king of the right, who smashes, and the "MATAL GRADAL RAY, king of the left, who chops and carves".

The collector's body is covered in white light.

I meditate my eyes on the glare, put aside some time, then rub my eyes open.

Fragments of the blackened sword are scattered around, but we don't see any key collectors.

"Ah... that? Shh, collector? Are you alive?

I noticed something black-burned.

Whatever it was, it was a collector who lost both his left hand and his legs.

The remaining right hand, though, has only three fingers, and the back of his hand is more than half and a thousand cuts.

He is spitting smoke out of his mouth, but crawling and moving like a potato worm.

The effect of The Raging Dragon's Toolbag seems certain, and only around the heart remains firmly shaped, even though collectors say the more the whole body touches, the more it is likely to weather.

I didn't know this was going to be so tragic...

"Hey, I'm sorry... Um, Amrita, don't you want to use it?

Even if I speak up, there's no response from the collector.

Instead, the collector raised his body forcefully with a creepy laugh, standing on the ground with his half-broken right arm.

Soon, in his hands, a single sword was held.

There is no such thing as the size or eccentricity of the Great Sword of the Twin Swords King, and when it comes to size and design alone, it is an ordinary sword.

The whole thing seems to be made from the same material, giving it an even blue glow.

I could imagine it sounded like a chunk of spirits, similar to "The Demon Fighting Armor of Giant King Hyrus".

But unlike that one, I feel a creepy evil.

"Huh, huh... That's a strange thing. I gathered so painfully, trying to destroy my favorite treasure... I don't feel anything. No, on the contrary... somewhere, I'm surprised I'm excited to have myself. Compared to this battle, the more greedy treasure you have, the more you will be summoned. Naturally, what I truly wanted was not treasure, but the sense of accomplishment that it gained. It's worthless now. How far do you think you'll entertain me?"

No, you don't normally.

"I totally meant to be in the collection... but I didn't know I was going to use the Self-Discipline Sword Kudrarg"

The collector sticks the sword in his hand to the ground and instead makes a large cup appear in his hand.

Thinking Amrita... the collector drank it all at once.

"What...?

Sure, Amrita seems to rejuvenate if she swallows a cup... but I've heard that if she imitates that she swallows more than two cups a day, excessive vitality transforms her body into a monster.

The collector's body regenerates.

I thought my arms were starting to stretch, and I'd be back on track in no time.

"... the self-restraining sword, Kudrarg, is a sword that destroys the flesh of that person, instead of giving one scale of the power of the great god, Kudr. Use this power to defeat Amrita's unusual vitality. This will allow me to possess the power of God that I would never possess in a man for a few seconds, and to treat him fully."

Raise the blue and white sword, which was called the self-restraint sword, to the ceiling.

Black light begins to leak out of the sword, rumbling around the collector like a willful wax, and once diffused marks wrap around the collector's body.

A surgical ceremony emerges in the collector's body.

The procedure emitted a bright red light like blood.

"Ugh... you're lying!? Do you do that much?!? Are you going to do that?!?

Finally ran out of all the amritas. I drank two Amritas together in just a few minutes, which was the pace of a cup over three hundred years.

No, that's all... using that sword isn't what I figured out about my body even if I swallowed Amrita.

How far are you betting on this battle?

He said he lost his treasure, but didn't spare it, but at the same time he lost too much and his senses are just paralyzed?

You'll regret it when you calm down.

"I feel... I feel it, infinite mana! God's power! Come on, let's start an extension fight! The power of the Great God that dwelled in us, and your magic, either above!

Collectors take a step in.

As the crystal at his feet entered a loud crackle, a loud breaking noise sounded.

"This is just the first thing to do..."

In the black light that wrapped around the collector, only the red glowing surgical light and the blade glow of the self-admonition sword could be seen clearly.

Obviously, the magic and intimidation are not the same digits as before.