The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

A big white monkey that flashes before me.

Hate, analysis is no longer possible, but I can tell by the senses. This guy now is equal to me. He became an enemy that could kill me.

Goku is probably the real name for poisonous liquor.

Grrrrrrrr!!

I raise my roar and realize naturally the corner of my mouth hangs too on Goku, who looks down at me with his eyes as red as blood.

"Come on, scoundrel, you know what our world code is?

"Grrrrrrrr!!"

Have you even lost your words? I guess even what should be given to the original intelligence swings all over strength.

"Ho."

When you pull a few hairs, twist them up, and breathe, they turn into bright red sticks.

Goku gripped this stick with both hands, and when he took the stand,

"Grrrrrrrrrr!!!"

I roared to heaven.

"That's good. That's right. Let's get started. The trembling of our souls, the supreme taking of our lives."

As soon as I vomit a crazy word that doesn't seem to be sane in the end, reason fades away from me, and instead fierce emotions sprang up. It's a feeling of revulsion, even if I miss it somewhere far away.

Demon King Goku and Monster Gray - The two beasts clashed quietly.

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I take Goku's stick out of the blue.

Billy and the atmosphere trembled, the remains of the mansion blew in all directions, and the moon floating in the night sky watched us.

Turn your left palm towards him and keep activating the [Hundred Flames Demon Bullet] continuously.

A number of orange flaming spheres became one belt, not a joke released from me, and marched toward Goku, but he blew it by spinning this stick.

"I don't know what you mean."

Shake the murmur and be vicious.

I'm repeating the same one-off offense from earlier.

"Or not..."

Goku is spitting blood out of his mouth. I guess there's a considerable load on it to cross over to each other with me in a truly ruinous, pronounced doping state. If this looks like it, maybe just keep buying time, it's my victory.

But it'll take a lot of time. I feel so impatient from Goku. Then my fatigue increases overwhelmingly. If I receive a cowardly raid peeking into the battle there, I will be defeated, eighty-nine.

Above all...

"Well, that's boring."

Goku is an unsaveable villain. But only this struggle is innocent and heart-pounding. This is also for my last hand.

(It's sweetened)

While mocking myself, I look up at Goku.

"Hey, Goku, it's time to end this"

I feel that I can use [relief] appropriately in this condition right now…

At this time. I'm going to do an experiment. That will also serve as a restraint for the scumbags peeking into this place. Whatever, this peep bastard looks pathologically amnesic. If it succeeds, it will result in a hesitation to attack.

The principle is a repetition of techniques that have been dying in the past. Concentrate your magic on Tanda so that your mind is thin and circled. That's all.

Like the engine's power reactor, the red magic poured into my tanda swirls around me and circles around.

All you have to do is fuel it. I start [relief] and pour enormous magic into that engine.

The spherical space expands from me in concentric circles.

"Gugaaaaaaaa!!"

Goku screams and blasts at me, swinging this stick down his skull.

"[Erosion]"

At the same time, a spirit of unknown meaning emanates from my mouth.

"Guru!?"

Both arms of this stick, beaten down by the power of Goku's body, disappear beautifully and refreshingly.

A number of small black spheres that occur around you at the same time. That, little by little, increases its radius and erodes its surroundings.

When the darkness of tyranny saw that Goku, as well as the basement of the building, would devour everything, and I stabbed the murmur to the floor, supporting my body, I let go of its consciousness.

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A man with a malicious mask and a hood completely over his head - Astrea - was staring at the footage shown in front of him.

From Astrea's face, all of the extra expressions of pleasure from earlier have disappeared.

"Is that that guy's technique? No, that man is dead. That one was assured. That's for sure. So you're saying that he has the same psychic powers as that guy?

Ask yourself, the next thing you know, out of Astrea's mouth,

"This is ridiculous. Do you have two abilities in the world?"

It was a dry mockery of my ultimately improbable views.

Currently, that blonde boy only sits upright immovable with his sword stuck to the floor.

I used all that power. Maybe he's even fainting. You should be able to slaughter it now without any difficulty.

"Either way, the play is over. You'd better get rid of it here."

- But if that defenseless figure was a trap.

When that fear came to the back of his brain, Astrea's legs had stopped moving as if they were stoned.

Seeing her feet tremble in small pieces, Astrea pounded her tongue,

"No, you can see how it goes this time. We don't have much power yet, and we can always eliminate it."

Yes. Spin the language of translations as if you were telling yourself.

……

Astrea blended the appearance into the dark night with intense humiliation and anger, as well as unexplained anxiety and fear on one side of her face.

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Re-conscious poisonous liquor - Goku looks around. Naturally, it was a corridor surrounded by red tiles.

"Hey, looks like you're here. Poisonous Wine"

A poorly eyed young man with purple hair comes up with his right hand.

"Munk, this is Yellow Springs country."

Goku looks bored, he mouths.

"Oh, in view of what we've done, it'll be in a carriage to hell."

"I'm frightened, I'm not busy! I'm glad you made it to the same place as Mitsuya!!"

Munk looked out for Goku, who showered his anger, unexpectedly,

"You've changed. No, is that the vegan?

I expressed my smudges and thoughts.

"Bullshit. You can send it to hell or wherever you want!

Goku flaunts his shoulder and flies to a white chunk that still looks interesting looking at the interaction between the two.

"Heh, you were so freaked out by him, and now you're calm. Aren't you afraid of me?

"No foolish question!

Goku's whole body, shouting hard, is trembling for a moment. There's no way I'm not scared. Still, there was a strong will in both eyes of Goku today.

"Hmm, until a while ago you were human and amnesic, cowardly, sloppy and clever, and irredeemably stupid. He's the one who inspired the change, isn't he?

"Come on."

"I want you to tell me why you've changed."

"I don't like to waste my mouth"

When I put my arms together, I try my best, Goku, who shuts his mouth.

"Right. It's really weird about him, isn't it? In the meantime of the struggle, it changes an unsaveable villain like you so far. Hey, would you tell me?

The white chunk asks Munk if he points something like gaze at him.

"I'm sure it's because I remember, isn't it?

"Remember?"

"Oh, we, the treasures that little humans have here that I've always forgotten. Well, I guess it's too late to notice."

Munk squeaks lonely when he thumbs on his own chest.

"A treasure? Sure, it's something we don't have."

I snorted a few times, but the white chunk turned around and

"You two have contravened the serious rules that the world dictates. Hence..."

tries to speak pale of sin,

"You don't have to tell me. But the kid there didn't just get caught up in a dump or know anything. Non is a villain. This sin won't give way to anyone, and I won't let it!

"What are you talking about? You..."

"Kids shut up for a second! Non is talking to the white one there!

"Kuha! Kuhaha! You call me" white "? Fine. But are you sure? The sin for both of us is so heavy, huh? Whatever, the germination of the Demon King species is the biggest contraindication in the world."

"I don't mind. I've lived with that readiness so far!

When the white chunks rattle their pussies and fingers, many chains wrap around Goku's body in geese, restraining his whole body.

"Have a good trip, then"

"Bye, of course. Let the ghosts of hell show off my bars, and more!

Goku laughs luxuriously, but is sucked into the black floor.

"Me too..."

"I'm sorry. There are apparently foreign molecules in this world involved in your sin opportunity, and we're putting you on hold."

Again, when the white mass rattles his fingers, Munk's body becomes a fine particle to make him disappear.

"Come on, Gray, you're next in the capital. I realized how vicious you are about this one. That unidentified person should be going crazy to death and taking action. Come on. It's going to be a very difficult game. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of play you play."

The white lump sprayed with joy.