The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

Cherin and the Seven Holy Swords of Cherry Blossom Country [one hundred and sixty-seven]

"Bulbs, don't look so worried. You're not the immortal Bacchus, are you? There's nothing like that."

"That was decades ago! If I used" full regeneration "on the five of us with that body that was invaded by the disease... I don't know..."

Rose gripped her fist, shuddering into small pieces.

"That being said... You can't kill your precious granddaughter and her friends."

Mr. Bacchus scratched his cheeks with polypoli as he bled red and black from the edge of his mouth.

"... excuse me, Mr. Bacchus. Really... thank you so much......"

I bow my head and show my sincere gratitude.

"Not until I did what I deserved. I blame you for getting ready to run faster than that. That sandman is still alive."

The next moment he gave such instructions,

Sinful Swallow "Sand Whale of Purification - Third Form - of"

Nine-headed poisonous dragon: "Wake up - >"

Huge sand whales and evil poisonous dragons stood far ahead.

"" "" "" Become!?

"... has the poisoner returned? Damn, they're persistent."

We breathe and Mr. Bacchus breathes a heavy sigh.

Just you. "-Allen-Laudle. Even in lieu of this life, I will definitely kill you. Before the Darkness of the House of Rhodol awakens, before the Seal of the House of Rhodol can be lifted, we have to kill it at all costs...!

"Sir, where the hell are you going? No? I can't believe you left me... isn't that sad... ugh!

Von-Mustang and Bloodwet Deal-Rheinstad on the arm of the ship. The two true costume users, exasperated by a tremendous killing spirit, slowly appeared from behind the trees.

"Liar, this is... eh"

"... I can't. 'Stage' is different from ours......"

Leah and Rose stood still,

"This is what true costume users mean..."

"Ha ha...... eh. That's right, Mr. Lillim, but you can't win..."

"Whatever you think, it's over..."

The chairman, Senior Lillim and Senior Ferris were all prepared to die this time.

(Damn...... what do we do!?

Clearly, the situation sucks.

Mr. Bacchus, who used the power of cherry blossoms for a hundred million years, is completely. And I... somehow, I can't use the darkness at all from earlier.

(What's up, Zeon!? What the hell happened!?

If we could use that infinite darkness, we wouldn't lose if we dealt with Von and Deal at the same time.

But - no matter how much I called him, he never responded.

Probably the word von spoken, 'The Seal of the House of Rhodol' and they're affecting it.

(... no... no! You can't give up! Turn your head and think with your mind to die. There has to be some way... There must be some way to get through this...)

That's how I get my thoughts around desperately.

"... more than two hundred and fifty years, huh? I've lived a long time."

Mr. Bacchus groaned as if he had given up something,

"- Kid, take the Roses and run. Let's just say that these idiots will take it."

I was alone, stuck in front of Von and Deal.