Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The collector kicks the universe and jumps up.

The black light covering the collector reshapes, shaping like an elephant dragon, spreading large wings of light from the tip of the collector's shoulder.

The collector's body was completely secured in the air.

The collector's appearance blurred multiple times around the left and right.

At that moment, Autem and Rapides Sword moved between me and the collector.

"What..."

"Wu Lian Bahamu Loa!

Five giant blue slashes put a number of punches in my standing crystal scaffold.

The slaughter, which was supposed to hit me hard, was taken with a blade by Rapides Sword and suppressed with his body by the world-tree Autem from the other side as he was about to be bounced.

I tried to prevent it, but Rapides Sword's blade wore out and decayed.

Yikes, now they attacked you!?

I had no idea what was going on.

Changing the shape of the Rapides Sword… It looks like you'll need to keep your defensive Hidim Magimital at all times.

"Huhahahahahahaha! Excellent, it's a great force! But I saw a ranged attack wasn't enough to take you down! You can seriously prevent it and decide next time!

The black magic armor that covers the collector grows stronger and the collector's body floats further up the sky.

... while you say you're coming in close proximity, do you take the distance?

No, you're not. This must have gone away to build momentum.

It's going to plummet all at once, and you're going to pin me down.

Only a magical slaughter is this power.

If you've taken the distance and tapped your self-restraint sword directly like you're such an idiot, this crystal scaffold itself could disappear.

I just want to deal with it on the counter somehow...... the most instantaneous firepower in my hand is Leavie's spear.

In this space, however, the magic of normal metastases cannot be used......

Altamia can interfere, I guess, because she does research on this space and develops specialized sorcery.

The collector's Toolbag of Erosion Dragons would not hang on to this restriction because it creates a subspace on the inside.

I don't mind, but the only way to avoid attack is to use Hidim Magimetal to build scaffolding while tapping Abel spheres into falling collectors.

I can't predict at all how much damage will go through the array, but if you're buying time, one day the time will come when Amrita will run out of potency and you won't be able to live up to the recoil of your self-admonition sword.

"Is that...?

Behind his brain, a Leavie figure spinning his palms fast passed.

"Hey, why!? You mean because of that thin junction!? Wasn't the power of the spear taking precedence over any other kind of magical interference! Get back in the other hand!

The power of the spear takes precedence over any magical interference.

If that is true, will it also work in the idiosyncratic dimension?

It's not credible because once I could jam it in my conjuncture... but it's worth a try.

I can put my arms up in the universe and magic into Leavie's spear subpoena on the back of my hand.

The subpoena gleams, but felt a strong rebellion, and the spear did not appear. When overlaid and magical, the swirling light in the distance of space - the vortex of chaos deepens and becomes distorted.

That... can I?

"Hmm."

As I magically strengthened, a great mystery filled the entire space, and a giant holy spear, Levi's spear, glowing pale in my present.

"What can you do?"

Leavie's spear subpoena also differs from the usual subpoena.

Essentially, both summoning and metastasis are the same kind of magic if the original is corrected, but it is also difficult to say that they are generally the same as normal metastasis magic when it comes to Levi's spear.

I would not have been hooked on the regulation.

Let's ask Altamia about this area firmly again later.

"ত ু র প ু ন (smell it)"

I went on and immediately chanted the spell to form a magic formation, creating a giant arm made of Hiddim Magimetal, and letting him hold Leavie's spear.

When you put magic in the back of your hand, Leavie's spear glows in tandem and shines.

"Let's go, Abel! I, in this blow, will engrave my name at the end of the myth!

The collector's excited voice echoes.

Sounds like it's time...

If they collide on this side, the recoil looks harsh. Let it go early.

"It"

If I point my finger in the sky, the demon metal arm moves in conjunction with it.

Leavie's spear was ejected into the sky in a straight line of light.

"True Bahamutroa!

Black lumps of light… Collectors descend from the sky with momentum.

That collided with the light of Leavie's spear.

The collision point is bordered, the sky is black, and the ground on which I stand is filled with white.

Along with the tremendous roar, the spatially created fluids spread more and more, and the red fluids spread.

That number grew, mixed in white and black, and the red overflowed in the space.

"... this space... I heard it wasn't of a broken nature."

I saw the collector slightly out of sight as I covered my sight with my arms with less glare.

I saw a slight figure of a collector sticking out his sword in the light. The collector is slowly, but surely forced to retreat before the spear forces.

Self-admonition swords increase the light to accommodate them, but still the advantage of Leavie's spear remains unchanged.

It was proportional to that the self-admonition sword increased its radiance, and the collector's body whitened the sword-held arm to its starting point, and the skin itself seemed to be crumbling and going.

"Sooo...... that!? Why, why is Leavie's spear here! What, what's going on!?

As the collector screams, he slips back.

"Oh, good... something is going to happen..."

But definitely not.

There's no chance the collectors will roll back from here.

It's not strange to still have strange magic gear hidden away.

"Use a double chant"

I wave my wand, I float my magic formation.

At the same time, the eyes of the world-tree Autem beside me sparkled, floating almost identical to my floating magic formation in the universe.

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

When I cast a spell, the mouth of the world-tree autem moves hard, imitating and repeating my voice.

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

It is the depths of the Marlen tribe, a double chant.

They sometimes called it an autem call.

With this, even magic that requires complex concentration can easily unfold in parallel.

It envelops it with spherical junctions to compress the flames and endlessly inherit magic.

Perhaps this is the last time you need to use your magic and spare no effort.

In that look of the collector, it's not going to be a bit or softly loco damaging either.

I point my cane at the gatherer who's fighting the spear inside.

Two Abel spheres are released into the collector's empty abdomen.

"Stupid! Two glasses of Amrita and a self-admonition sword. Gained by Kudrarg, God has equal power too......! Answer me, Abel! Where did you get this spear... hmm?

After capturing the two Abel spheres sideways, the collector stared at me with fear in his eyes.

"Then you're an idiot! I don't think so! I'm already full of hands, don't you see! Though it will be enough now!

Breaking through the collector's magic armor, two Abel balls make a big decision about the collector's body.

A self-defense sword that has lost its support flies to the end of Altamian space. And Leavie's spear, with nothing left to interrupt, pierced the collector's chest properly.

Leavie's spear flew straight to the line, eventually invisible.

The collector's body plummeted off as if it had been bounced off by Levi's spear.

The collector's body was completely whitened and hardened like a sculpture. It disperses in the universe and turns into a number of fragments, which become powder and drift into space.

However, the body of the collector, whose head, shoulders and hard hips were connected, gradually regained its biological color, and the body was rebuilt.

"Ah... he's alive..."

That's Amrita's power.

Nevertheless, the collector had a sneaky, bloodless face about whether Amrita's excessive vitality had finally run out as well.

But the collector's body falls to the end of the space… the chaos.

When I set up my cane, the collector took control of it with his hands with his exhausted face and waved his arms.

Speaking of which, there was a sword in the collector's magic fixture that ejected a chained blade. I'll be returning this way with that.

The collector pointed his hand at me with nothing.

"Oh, mine, you lose... Keep your promise... hmm?

"... what are you doing?

Naturally, the collector's body breaks down and goes straight down.

For a while the collector had left himself to a free fall in swallowing, but then he swung his arms in a great panic and began to retreat.

"Hey, why!? Why is that?" Raging Dragon Toolbag "can't be activated!?

"ত ু র প ু ন (smell it)!"

I hurriedly waved my wand and smelled Hiddim Magimetal's bamboo and drooled it over to the collector.

The collector's arm grabbed the metal claw, and the collector clung to it as he roughed his breath.

"Yes, what the hell, why... Amrita and Kudrarg recoil and you're not feeling well with your magic......?

Then I looked down and got a stunned look.

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

A mixed scream of mourning and surprise completely solidifies the collector's movement.

It was such a brilliant stop that I might have even forgotten to breathe.

I follow the collector's gaze and stand on the edge of the crystal, looking down.

"Ah..."

Below the collectors, I saw brilliant treasures fall more and more, swallowed by the vortex of chaos.

There were golden swords and crowns... and some plain things that seemed disputed and largely worthless.

A shield with a magic book, some kind of map, and a strict royal seal.

A good number of treasures are falling. There was also a sword that could be dispersed and blade ejected. There was, but swallowed by the vortex, and quickly disappeared.

Well, I look back at the spear-pierced collector.

At that time...... I wonder if the holes have been emptied in the magic of a collector with a self-admonition sword and the magic of Leavie's spear, and then in the form of two Abel balls sandwiched in the form of a "tool bag of bulimic dragons"?

And after that, the collector regenerated once the heart was nicely choosen. It was completely disconnected.

"It's also a waste..."

I was chewing on my lower lip, staring at the treasure that was swallowed by chaos.

The last fragment of The Raging Dragon Toolbag is probably in there too.

You collector, you did a hell of a thing.

After collecting treasure items from all over the world, we gathered them and threw them illegally into a vortex of chaos.

This would be a historic loss on a global scale.

Considering that there were also multiple history books and magic books, there must be a number of past histories and sorceries that have now become indefinitely impossible at this moment.

It's too bad.

But... but the collector's shock will be far greater than mine.

Blaming is harsh.

This place, for one thing, will be first to comfort.

"So, are you okay, collector? But look... what the collector was looking for was not treasure tools, but accomplishments, right? So I don't know, I want you to keep up the good work..."

"Mine, my treasure aaaaaaa! It's mine! It's mine!

The collector kicked the metal claw and jumped to Chaos.

I panicked and manipulated the metal scabbard, wrapping around the collector's body.

"Please calm down! He said there are good things to live for!

Chaos is a phenomenon of unwillingness. Give it back to the person who caused the phenomenon. There is no such thing as wanting it back.

Even if you beat him up with a curse, his body just gets dusted and sent to separate spaces.

"Don't stop. Aaaaaaaaaa! To you, to a guy like you, what do you know! I'm, I'm, I'm everything! Stop it!

"Because when you jump, you just die!

"Then kill him. Heh! It took 300 years to collect them! Besides! Even if you look around the whole world, how much more valuable treasure is there than what you just dropped...... oh, oh, oh! Now... now that Amrita is gone, it's a hundred years of life at best, and you can take back what you've lost! Kill him. Yeah!

As the collector's cry sounds, the last treasure tool, the "Pot of Hundreds", falls.

Something seemed desperate to slap the inside of the kettle from the inside, and the cancer, the cancer, was shaking hard, but the kettle was not even frightened.

He was swallowed up by chaos as it was and disappeared.

As I was thinking about how to comfort myself, I noticed that the colors in the space were increasingly discolored and the vortex of chaos was getting stronger.

The collapse of space is beginning in earnest.

Besides, the cracks that have been in the crystal in previous battles grow and crack, swallowing them from end to end into the sea of chaos.

"Ya, yabba...! Collector! This place will collapse! Something, something needs to be worked out...... in the meantime, come up!

"Kill him, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

No, it doesn't make sense.

As I panicked, I heard things coming from behind me as the crystal collapsed.

Looking back, it was Altamia.

He's shaking his shoulders with a pull and staring at me with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Altamia! Just fine...... boo!

Altamia floated straight up to near my face and punched her cheek through with goo as much as she wanted.

He was normally beaten because the battle was already over and both the World Tree Ortem and Rapides Sword had been turned off.

He falls as-is. Take my mount and cry out.

"Wow! What did you do to me!? What did you really do to me? Wow!"

"Oh, calm down! I don't know what you're talking about, but I'll apologize for as much later, so get me back to the tower ASAP!

"If that tower! It's a magic wave that just leaked out of dimensional distortion, and it just collapsed without a trace!