“Son of a bitch?"
I grabbed a fearless saber. I couldn't even pull out my knife, so I blocked the fist of the muscle pig with my sword. Kuaang! The error and error hit fiercely.
- Hoho?
You pull yourself together and push yourself back a long way. There was a gap between Ubrica and me. I made the gap in space a time gap. I grabbed the knife sack and got ready. Let the muscle pigs fight whenever they run in.
- Good, very good!
Ubrica smiles with delight.
- Muscles are so delicate and weighty. Did you add the weight of the soul to the weight of the body?
“I'm a built-in muscle! You worthless fool!”
Built-in muscle? And what's that?
“It looks thin on the outside, but it's full of innards! It's a magical muscle that gains unlimited strength while maintaining your body! Built-in muscles are the best of the best, so your style of growing muscles out of the sewer is just a sewer! ”
- The cries of Keketruecker...
The Uburka chairman gives a silly look, and his breathing slows down for a moment.
The human brain gets rigid when it's confronted with more than its limit of bullshit.
I'm aiming for respiratory distortion, Thaad! I quickly swarmed into the arms of Ubrica.
- Hmm!
Ubrica's red eyes widened. He was much larger than the average designee. There were a lot more places to hit. I swing my way around the sword like a club.
“I'm sorry, baby! I'll hit you gently!”
The chairman of Ubrica smiles.
- Ugor.
He looked down at me, digging in his arms. I just look down. I don't twist or guard myself with my arms, but I watch my sword strike my body.
Caaaahn -
There is an unlikely sound of common sense. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. My palm froze like a lump of iron.
“Are you stubborn?! ”
- My body is made of muscles.
Ubrica bares her fangs and laughs.
- I was born white. The sunlight made me tingle and my eyes were bad, so I felt uncomfortable. I couldn't apply mud in the hot, scorching sun. I wondered why ordinary pleasures were so hard to take a break from. And then I realized!
Ubrica opens her arms.
- If you cover your body with error, there's no problem!
Crazy.
- From that day on, I was obsessed with coming to practice. For one second, I practiced applying errors all over the skin: one second, two seconds, three seconds, one minute, two minutes, three minutes…. I became an adult when I was held for more than an hour, and when I reached the limit of more than one hour, I became a chairman. My innate deficiency in Ubrica is but a minor obstacle!
Hobgoblin took over the Bodybuilder's posture.
My biceps fluttered.
"Ugh."
It was a very crucial and hopeful pulsation that would have made my stomach very uncomfortable if I had eaten the food I felt.
- I've been training my muscles to bleed out! When muscles are torn, the error helps with regeneration. The restructured muscles are more easily tolerated. By being torn, grown, torn, and regrown, I have succeeded in gaining the ultimate muscle!
Rough! Rough!
The left and right breasts of Ubrica, in succession, tingle.
That's enormous. My eye performance and psychological defense mechanisms are taking a huge hit. I can't believe you didn't put your hands on this side to do some damage. He's as good as a superhero.
- From the finest muscles to the thickest muscles, I became a doctor! Muscle to muscle! This is my muscular strength!
That's some fancy shit.
- For some reason, no one but you can replicate. Poor thing! It's simple to run an error with the idea of reassembling the whole body from start to finish.
“Huh? Hey, wait... You can't be having a herniation...."
- You may be our father!
Maybe for the first time in the history of the designated tribe, the child who would have won the title [Scattered Muscle Pig] cried out.
- You're stronger than I thought! Very good! It's been a long time since I've met someone I can hit without touching. So don't use your knife sacks. Come at me with all your might!
“Wow. It's not like I'm saying this, Ubrica. You really only know how to fight... ”
- Heart 21373! Immediately! Jijae Meat (21373; 32905;)
Flame! Without it, Magma's trembling muscles suddenly burst like a warning of a volcanic explosion.
It blew up.
“Huh, huh? ”
It kept blowing up.
“Baby...? ”
Suddenly Ubrica became huge.
It wasn't the chief, it was really big as a hill.
My body was covered in his shadow.
“Aren't you a little grown up...? ”
It wasn't actually a big body.
Aurore grew up to be a giant figure in Ubrica.
Like a pilot on a giant robot, Ubrica's body will be in the middle of that giant.
In other words, all those statues that became as big as the hills were lumps of error!
- Whoo.
Kuang, the ground is ringing.
Ubrica has only moved her footsteps, and the earth is in rhythm.
I looked up at Ubrica, feeling like a princess with a thumb.
“Sa, there's no such thing as murder. Can't it get smaller again? Dad, I'm getting scared... ”
- This is who I am!
Giant Mode Ubrica roars.
- There's nothing I wouldn't do, from the knuckles to the punches! A dreamer who claims to be a white lion! My kingdom pierces your heart!
“Hey, hey! It's a family!”
A triumphant name is a triumphant name, and I am willing to be a triumphant!
Ubrica cheerfully shouted out her own rule. And a fist the size of a fin fell over my head in the shade.
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Nobility was the name of a tadpole!
“The rule of law is too strong! ”
- The value of martial arts proves its power, not its name!
Obviously, he was right. Ubrica gained profound destructive power in exchange for giving away her namesake sense.
Strike.
The ground splits open.
The ground splits apart and a subterranean digs in three fissures.
A recommendation that pours like rain.
The rocks are fragmented. Many of the soil grains melt like mud and splash on my face due to the heat of the error. I became like a mouse covered in muddy water.
“Hot!! ”
I shunned the waves of Ubrica screaming.
“Idiot! You're so full of shit, you don't even know it! Oh, I didn't raise you like this! ”
- Cut the crap, zombie. I can't believe you raised these kids.
As I manoeuvred around like a tap dance, the messenger said,
- Fight with all his might. In the original river lake, parents and children sometimes encounter each other. There's a crack door that's a tradition of bone-settling.
“Damn it!”
I drew my sword.
“I don't know anymore! ”
- I didn't know that for a long time!
“I'm proud of you, bastard! ”
The error has been raised.
What you draw in your head is a flame.
An underground torture chamber in a mansion.
"The hand of a child who reaches out in chains is a blazing fire path. ’
A vendetta against you.
'Fire.'
Suddenly, my heart starts to burn.
If left alone, the feeling of perpetual blur is embodied in the landscape of the underground mansion. Spreads out the embodied emotion with error.
‘My shadow is the shade of the basement. ’
Without being buried in the heart.
‘My flames are the touch of a child. ’
I don't get caught up in prizes.
You and I are not on fire. Fire is one. Fire always burns the world in layers.
So my blade becomes someone's fingertip, and my blade becomes our scream.
Archeon Necromancer
The most formal.
Sculpture Yuxiang Gum, Inc., No. 24188.
-......!
Burn.
- Hahahaha! Indeed!
My orders roam in the shadows like snakeheads. The user ties up the target's wrists. Considering the wrist, the figure was blown out by a giant. But my image is stronger. Hotter.
Stronger.
Cut your wrist.
- Definitely!
The opposing Pokémon rebels. If the left arm is cut off, the opposing Pokémon tries to shake its right arm against me. Are you trying to keep your distance? To regroup.
Push.
Bend at your waist to avoid encouragement The user twists its fist into the air, and the target's right arm is caught by the flame of the shadow. One strand. Two strands. Three strands. Decades of error seal off the giant's dominion.
- No doubt about it!
Burn.
- Ketugger!
Giant wants to restore both arms. There must still be enough error. If so, if the opponent cuts off the limb faster than the speed at which the error is replenished.
- He has returned to our race in six hundred years!
Lift your left foot before your left arm rises.
Right foot before your left foot rises.
Before your right foot rises up again, your left arm.
Cut off the Giant's illusion.
- The legendary majesty is impeccable! No, don't fix it! Dory, we're low on tradition!
Cut it open.
- Awesome! Amazing! You didn't [enhance] yourself, you [descended] others!
Bury Giants in the blazing dungeon.
- The error, the fire of the soul, could have been used that way!
Giant is consumed by fire, like a burning signpost.
It's getting smaller and smaller.
The Giant's arrival was also red, so it resembles a country devoured by a small flame on a large horse.
‘Do we really need to be different? ’
I suddenly thought, swallowing giant flames.
‘Ubrica inflated her arms and legs. Errors are tools that expand themselves. On the other hand, I moved someone's screams. I dragged him in.’
The red orb burns.
‘Is there a reason why two things should not happen at the same time? ’
A spark burst from my brain.
‘I'm transferring my teacher's astrologer to my astrologer. But do I need to scream alone? I can carry all the work by myself, and I can draw all the sighs by myself. Do I have to?’
The principle of operation filled my head.
‘No.’
There came a solution.
‘Anyone can be a fire. ’
I opened my mouth.
“Ubrica. Think about it. ”
- Ugor?
I'll tell you what an underground mansion looks like.
No, it's not.
“Imagine the dark dungeons of Slimepolis. ”
Closer view.
“There you lived digging a hole in the ground. Thirteen of them were together in every pit. Among them was a young designee. They have never seen the sun intact since birth, have never been bathed in rain with their whole body, and have never tried to apply mud as much as they could. ”
-.......
“Think of the children. ”
I have driven out the greatest warrior in the history of the Designated Clan.
“A few fish are distributed in the pit morning and evening. That's all there is to eat. The fin is not much flesh, and the mothers grill it carefully. What comes to mind?”
-... came to mind.
“Narrow pits are filled with cloudy smoke. The mother coughs and the child coughs. But you can't go out there. The mountain watchers are straightening their antennae. Can you imagine the smoke of cramped holes, the coughing of fragile parents and young children? ”
- There is.
“The young designee reaches out to the fish that has not yet been cooked. ”
I swung the Giant's scepter with my blade.
“A mother slaps the wrist of a young child. Grab his wrist. Maybe hit him. But these little guys, they just keep reaching for the ripe fish when they get a chance. I'm starving.If my mother stops me, I'll burst into tears. ”
- Mmm-hmm.
“In the end, the parents have to give the fish to the children as soon as they get used to it. He'll soon be gone again. Let's get rid of it and look at the baked fish next time. Ask for it.”
I slammed the giant's wrist with a knife. The crack opens. You swing your sword through the crack to reduce the giant's weight a little more.
“Imagine the eyes of a child, the eyes of a mother looking at him, the hands of a child, and the hands of a mother holding him. Draw all the paths in the dungeons at once. ”
-.......
“You can draw. ”
- Ugor.
“Take it.”
Giant swings his fist.
“Imitate. ”
Avoided and turned. The direction of the pledge changed.
“Cry.”
You twist the giant's stance.
“You are a tribe that knows how to sing sorrow with fire. Flames are merely fire, but you read your emotions there, watching the angles, the velocity, and the amplitude of the descent of the flame. The error is no different. ”
-.......
“One letter holds the sky. One rhythm sings sorrow. Why can't Orchard contain the heavens? Why can't I draw sorrow out of error? Imprinting on the heart.”
Giant's posture has collapsed.
I hit my shin, balanced it.
I got him up.
The fist of a Giant stirring into the air has turned into an attack.
“Shout.”
At that moment, a flame burns from the giant's fist.
The fire was divided into five tongues.
The five branches were divided into five branches again, and the twenty-five touched each other.
-.......
Ubrica throws a blank fist.
Some flames were fragile, and some flames were suppressed.
None of them resembled Ubrica's handiwork.
"Hmm."
I'm still a beginner, though.
It was definitely a stroke that resembled the Archeon Shrine.
“Not bad. This is the greatest gift of all. ”
I nodded.
“That's how you do it. Honey."
The chairman of Ubrica slowly opened his mouth.
- My father... is too strong.