Soul Eater of the Rebellion

Episode 92: Klimt vs. Zhendou

“What are you doing, Kurt?”

Zhen Du (properly), who had removed the mask, asked with a steep face.The gaze released from both eyes was as sharp as a needle and pierced Klimt's face.

Klimt responded by hanging the edge of his lips.

"You don't have to answer that."This is the end of your farce. "

Well, that's interesting. So you disobeyed the orders of the castle?

Klimt didn't think of it, and he laughed.It was funny that Zhen Do (properly) thought that the Imperial Sword Clan was still moving under his own orders.

Seeing that, Zhendu (properly) accurately read the feelings of contempt directed at her and hung his eyes.And roared hatefully.

"Very well. Once again, I'll let you taste the skill of the Nakai ceremony."This time, it was easy.You may regret your mistakes in the underworld, lad! "

At this point, Zhendu (properly) had abandoned the plan to kill Lan and plant resentment in Yamato.

What is important for Zhendu (properly) is to maintain the rebellion until the Nakayama army arrives.You can also kill your brother and sister and make it look like the work of the Nakayama army, and burn the scorpionfish and other Satoyama generals.

There is a risk that the Tsubayama army will be dismantled by the capture of the flag, but when that happens, it will be the responsibility of the Kurt and thus the Imperial Sword Clan.This is a simple fact that is not inevitable, and there was no problem even if it was called "Sense of Understanding" in the main hall of the Kotokami Shrine.

Once again, Zhaodou (properly), wearing the fourth ghost face, tied his mark with a swordless hand.

-Take the epidemic ghost out of Makima Eiya Otoya.

- Purified, and evil at the border.

Beggingly, I will not run after you with the five kinds of soldiers.

A word similar to the blessing (noguto) is Fukaesa-san's own spell.Unlike magic and magic known to the world, it is not a modification of the demonic technique, but a magic technique that is only devised with human magic power (Odo).

As you can see from this, Fang Sang-san was a battle group whose philosophy was to defeat the demon with a human body.Those belonging to the Fangsiang clan are not only evading the magic of the mind, but also the attack magic that has altered the demonic technique, the spirit magic that uses the power of the spirit, and the sacred magic that brings God's miracle.

The power that relies on an extraterritorial being is not truly human.Many of those who fight on the power of the outside world are swallowed up by that power.It was also the role of the Prime Minister to attack those who became "sons of bitches".

Mr. Sang's philosophy of not relying on outside power was embedded in such history.

We are the guardians of human beings, and therefore we must build up the strength, magic power, and spiritual power that human beings are born with, polish them, and destroy the demons--that is how Mr. Fang became known.

Of course, it's not as easy as it sounds.In fact, it was the fight against the demonic humans that made Mr. Fang Sang suffer.

Fighting demons is a battle of minds.The difficulty of defeating the demon without harboring the same source (anima) is not to say anything.No one knew exactly how many warriors had fallen in the battle against the demons.

Even so, Mr. Fumiyo did not give up, but he worked on countermeasures, continued his research, gained training, and finally learned the art of heart sealing.

That was the spell that Zhendu had cast.The barrier technique that is activated by the surgeon himself is "jailbroken".The effect was to squeeze the magic power (odd) of those within the boundaries of the barrier to the limit.

The battle technique is based on this jailbreak.The Nakaki Formula was a demonic sword created by Sou Hokkaido at the end of hundreds or thousands of bodies.

Zhendou (Shinto), who was the user of the Nakamura formula, spent more than ten years in a jailhouse, and then spent more than ten years fixing the Nakamura formula.For Zhen Do (properly), it is just a child's sword technique that is not worth discussing, such as the fantasy sword style that Aoji genius like Klimt can learn the underlying meaning.

It is not enough to fear the swords of the half-hearted who have abandoned to the extreme of their own power that they were born with, and flowed with ease.

With absolute confidence, Zhendu leapt into the Klimt like a flying bird.

Klimt's eyebrows were attacked by thunderbolt-like sword tips.Klimt neither leaned to the side nor backward, but took it head-on.

The Krimtos were fighting over a small fortress passage.There was not enough width to dodge from the side, so if you stepped back, the defenseless runs would be exposed to Zhendou's (proper) sight.I had no choice but to look at it head-on.

The swords of both sides clash, and a scratching sound echoes through the ears that scratch the tympanic membrane.With the momentum of Zhendu's (proper) thrust, Klimt was about to be blown with his sword. He squeezed his tongue into his lower limbs.

Zhaodou (properly) slammed out towards the Klimt with a fierce thrust.Both were fast, sharp, and still heavy attacks, and each time they were received, Klimt's hands became numb.

I had the illusion that I was under heavy pressure from a spear, not a fine sword.No matter how many other shortcomings there were, Zhendu's strength as a swordsman was unparalleled.

"Hahaha! Looks like you're in a lot of pain, Kurt!Where did you go with the power you just had? "

Zhendu laughed, mocking the Klimt.Of course, I won't loosen my hand in the meantime.

Already convinced of his victory, Zhendu (properly) was hunting down Klimt like a cat that tortured a rat.

A cornered rat bites a cat, but Klimt can't even do that.Krymt, whose magic power (Odo) was sealed by the jail (Roro), could not even use the Keikaku technique.

Of course, the jailbreak is not a technique that can never be broken once activated.The magic ceremony activated by a single human's magic power (Odo) cannot be expected to have such an absolute effect.

That is why the users of the Zhendou (Shidou) and other Nakai (Nakai) formulas, such as Zhendou (Shidou), refine this technique to the extreme.In order to raise the inherent limit of the procedure slightly.

Zhen Du (Shito) acquired this barrier technique over ten years.Using different expressions, he devoted more than half of Klimt's life to mastering a single technique.The elaborate and strong barrier unfolding around Zhendu is definitely not broken by a young man like Klimt.At least, Zhen Do (properly) believed that and did not suspect it.

"I can't do anything when I have to lose my power because I rely on the power of confusion, such as the same-generation existence (anima)!"The power you quickly gain is quickly lost!Travel to the underworld with this golden word in your chest, Kurt--- "Thorn Blade"!! "

In the past days, Zhendu releases the deep meaning of the Nakai ceremony that embellished the chest of the Klimt.I tried not to be killed before, but now that I no longer need to, of course I'm doing my best.

Unable to judge the countless spikes unleashed in the blink of an eye, Klimt's sword was thrown high into the sky.

Now the art of facing the Klimt is gone.Egging on his body like a beehive, Zhendu hangs the edge of his lips as he visualizes Klimt exposing the mutilated corpse.

The ridicule, however, did not last long.

Gasilli, I think.

It was because Krimt had clasped the tip of his sword with his bare hands.Of course, such a thing could not have been done, and the blood splatter splattered flashily from Klimt's hand, but the white-haired swordsman did not move a single eyebrow.

Zhendu (properly) saw it and threw it away with a face that melted the surprise that Klimt had stopped her from seeing, and the taunt that it meant nothing.

"Hmm. So you're trying to stop my sword?If you push your sword in like this, you won't be able to do anything. "

"If you think so, you can."

"I didn't have to tell you!" Don't be a boring bluff, kid! "

As he said, Zhaodou (shin) pushed his sword in with all his strength.I wasn't on the lookout for counterattacks.There was nothing Klimt could do to lose his sword and seal off his magic power.

That's supposed to be the case.

"--Nu"

The sword didn't even move.No matter how hard you push in, Klimt's power will stop you.

"That's not supposed to happen," Zhendu thought to himself.To seal off the magic power (Odo) means to seal off the magic power (Ke).The Krimt can't even use a basic physical strengthening technique.

However, why can't you move your sword freely?Before Zhen Do (properly) could reach the answer to that question, something strange happened to the hand holding the sword.

"Pain!?"

It was as if I was grabbing a flame rather than a sword.

When I realized that the source of the heat was the Klimt holding the blade, a block of ice slipped over Zhendou's back.

The red eyes were glowing like a burning shine as they dangled down on Zhendu (properly).

"...... Kurt, you"

"Did you think you were the only one holding back?"It's certainly a troublesome technique, but I can't contain my heart dress like this. "

"Guuuuu! Get your hands off my sword!"

Unstoppably unable to withstand the rising heat, Zhendu (properly) screamed bitterly, but of course, Klimt did not respond to the opponent's request.

While doing so, the amount of heat that comes from Klimt's body continues to increase.That amount (Keira) was half that amount compared to the usual Klimt, but it was still too much to fight a single swordsman with no outfit.

Again, the jailbreak is a technique activated by a human's magic power (Odo) alone, and the limit can be reached by any means.No matter how meticulously weave the magic, if the magic power of the enemy is higher than that of the magician, the potency will be dull.

By and large, Zhen Do (properly) underestimated Klimt.Or should I say that I overestimated my power?In any case, it was a fatal mistake for Zhendu.

Ignite your heart- Burn it down, Worigara!

"GUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Klimt bathed himself in the high heat and shock that blew when he took out his cardiac device, and Zhendu (properly) was screamed and blown away.Klimt threw the remaining Zhendu (proper) sword into the distance and slowly walked towards the fallen Zhendu (proper).

Klimt thinks.

Zhendou (Shito) had somehow spoken, but if he could not hold himself down, he could see the bottom of the ceremony.Klimt has the lowest sequence in the golden generation, and the sequence of the eight flags of Qinglin is also the seventh of the seven flags.There were many bannersmen above the Klimt.

However, while thinking so, there were no lies to the words that the technique used by Zhen Do (properly) was troublesome.If you are a Flat Flag Bearer who has not mastered the Heart Equipment, you will be able to seal off all of your moves, and even if you are a new American who has just mastered the Heart Equipment, it will be the same.

At the time of crafting such a procedure, Mr. Fang was not just a group.And, there is some connection between the Sou-san and the chief of the Imperial Household.This was evidenced by the words and deeds of Zhendu.

It is necessary to know from the Zhaodou what is around it.Depending on what happens, I may be able to free my sister without resorting to artifacts.It was when Klimt thought so.

"--What are you doing, Zhen Do (properly)?"

The night trembled with darkness, and the voice shook Klimt's ears.

The voice of the Lord stood beside Klimt.The figure was there as if it had suddenly gushed out of the empty space without any warning or indication.

Chills rushed through Klimt's body.Klimt, with his whole body upside down, quickly jumps from the spot and distances himself from the figure.

Speaking of figures, he did not hit such a Klimt at a glance, but walked up to Zhendu.

"I won't give you a report for continuing to make unplanned moves.Already, Zhongshan troops left Xidu for Daxing Mountain.As it is, all the time and money invested in Mt. Tsubaki will be wasted.I think so, and if you take a trip-- "

I couldn't feel my anger in the voice.No contempt, no ridicule, no frustration.It's just calm, it's just pigmentation. It wasn't hostile to Klimt.

And yet, why is your spine trembling like this?

"I can't believe that the user of the Nakaki formula can show that even his own child breaks his knee against a young man who is not strange."Let's ask again, Zhendu.What are you doing? "

Toward the end of Klimt's gaze, Zhen Do (properly), who had lost his face, was trembling with pallor.

Shivering lips cling to the name of the figure.

"Um, Master Weiwei (depressed), I, I, no, the Swordsman... the Kurt there...!"

Seeing Zhen Du (properly) trying to explain with his unwinding tongue, the person called Wei Wei (depressed) sighed smallly.

Looking at Zhen Do (properly) 's wolf, he judged that Zhen Dou (Rachi) was not red, and Wei Wei (Rui) turned towards Klimt.

For the first time, Klimt saw Wei Wei's face from the front.

No matter how low you estimate the gray hair, the gray hair, and the faces deeply engraved with the annals of life, they will be over fifty years old.But I can't feel the shadow of old on my vibrant face.

The old man looked at Klimt without holding his hand, and looked at Klimt's clothes, and said quietly.

"I am the one who binds the Holy One."Let's hope you don't come across it, young Qinglin flagship. "