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

I took a straight look and stared at Dodrier from the front.

He has a complicated smile mixed with love and hate (Aizou), with his tip turned here.

(Is that sword sure ... soulwear ?)

Contrary to its plain appearance, its ability is unmatched.

While stepping on the target's "shadow", it has the terrible power of nullifying all attacks from that opponent.

(…… but surely it ’s not (… ))

If it's really that strong, there's no reason for the rear and rose to lag behind.

Something else – it must have hidden power.

(Avoid the close fight for the time being and look for him)

When I am developing my strategy,

"Oh ... ?? It's good that they are staring at each other like this ... but ... more, even more, more!

Dodriel went a long way, saying things he couldn't understand.

"Sigure flow-May rain!"

A thrust like rain that has no time to breathe.

However,

(... I see!)

As if time had stopped, each thrust was clearly visible.

I completely avoided the looming blade with minimal movement,

"Yachi no Sword-Yatagarasu!"

After eight slashes, he turned back.

"Ahhhh ... it doesn't work ..."

Dodrier cuts out the three slashes and stomped my shadow firmly in the gap.

At that moment-the remaining five slashes passed through Dodriel's body.

"Kuh, 'Shadow World' ...!"

His body is now in a different world than here, due to the power of the .

If you break this, you need a blow in the “disruption” class….

(…… it's a hundred, you know!)

Then

“――Ah! Of course, avoid only“ break ”?”

Dodriel read this thought and smiled innocently.

"... I guess."

This guy has been a smart man since Gran Swords Academy.

The same trick won't work twice.

"Then, let's go steadily ....! Shigure-Shinotsu rain!"

Kesagiri, Karatake, rounding up, downing, and thrusting—a sharp barrage of murderous intent was delivered one after another.

"..."

I sometimes avoided, sometimes beat, and sometimes prevented them with swords.

"Guu, little or little, it's quick ...!"

Dodrier, who was prevented from all the slashing, was shouting harder with a loud scream.

I was trying to prevent the attack-I felt a little strange.

(... Why are you just doing a lot of attacks?)

Somehow ... but it got caught.

I went to the same swordsmanship school as Dodriel for three years.

So I know this person on a par with people.

(This guy must have been looking for beauty in battle ...)

It is unlikely that you will continue to release the same series of techniques that you want to see now (...).

Then

"This oooooooooh ..."

The heated Dodrier released the cut-down from the upper deck.

"--sweet!"

When you avoid that intense blow with your right body, there was a head full of gaps in front of you.

Here it is!

"Five swords-no way ...?!"

When I stepped one step further.

"... Ah!"

Dodrier laughed.

It wasn't a mad smile, it was a very intelligent smile.

(…… Maz ?!)

I don't know what is bad.

However, a big gap hanging in front of you.

My sixth sense shouted that jumping on it was dangerous.

The moment you jumped back a lot, believing in your intuition-the biggest slash from the shadow under your feet.

"Now !?"

In response to the slashes rising to the heavens, I tried to avoid them by shrugging.

Result-Several bangs were cut off, but it was just a piece of paper and could be avoided.

(... oh, it was dangerous)

If I had just released a break, by now I would have been two.

"I'm sorry to have missed you ... it was just a little bit later ... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

He lifted his mouth greatly and began to laugh with his belly.

Apparently, it was all about the “strike” and the last big slash-it was a way to get it right now.

"Well, failed, failed ... I imagined the moment when Allen's body became two .... Well, my smile overflowed!"

Dodriel said, embracing his body with both hands and writhing.

I asked his question, ignoring his provocation and eccentricities.

"... Is your blow now (...) skipped (...)?"

The place where Dodrier hit his sword and the place where the slash occurred are totally different.

That is, this guy-has sent the slash to "another place."

"Correct answer, correct answer ...! It's a remote slash that my has!"

"Remote slashing ...?"

"Yeah! I can shoot slashes from" my own shadow "to" another shadow "on the ground .... See, just like that-hey!"

At that time, when Dodriel shook his sword.

"What?"

A sharp slash popped out of my shadow (...) at my feet.

"That!"

I immediately fired a Yokoginagi blow, counteracting the oncoming slash.

"It's a good ability? Look at it, it's a cloudy sky today! Clouds have a 'shadow'-it's all my territory now! It's as if God is pushing me Hey ...! "

He spread his hands wide and said so with a full smile.

"... It's a lot of power from the soul."

As expected, he was just a genius swordsman ...

As always, that talent alone is really first-class.

"... Thank you. But I'm not happy if you're praised .... Do you know by the way ... ??? Kuda-yo! "

Dodriel released a sharp butt, saying so.

"'Walking between the boundaries of life and death' ... ?? Did you die?"

Respond to the conversation while handling it.

"Ah, yes !! I was seriously injured, I was going to die between life and death-between material and immaterial ....! Body and soul are more closely connected, and my soul is more radiant. Yeah! "

"Hey, is that so?"

It was a little recognizable.

After fighting Shido and Idra and getting seriously dying-since then, mysteriously, I was stronger.

(I was confident that I was confident that I had won the strong man, and I thought that my sword had become sharper ...)

Apparently, this phenomenon has theoretical backing.

"While you are playing warm and warm at Chiba Gakuin, I'm ... every day, every day, every day ... I've been running all the way through the battlefield ...! ! Sip the muddy water! Kill the people! Everything is so--I made my life unreasonable.

Dodriel distorted his face in hatred and shattered.

(……Are broken)

This person's personality has been irrevocably broken.

The motive for this was probably a year ago (...) duel ( ).

Dodroel defeated me in front of a large crowd that he had gathered for three years as a defeated swordsman.

It hurt this delicate pride.

(From an objective point of view, resentment is also a good place ...)

This is certainly the seed I sown.

So, at least as a cleanup-let's cut.

"You've been immersed in the lukewarm water of swordsmanship school ... can you cut this me?"

Dodriel opens his eyes wide,

"Sigure Stream Mystery: Murasame!"

Release a sharp thrust that concentrates the power on one point.

I gave a short answer to his question.

――Oh, I can cut it

And I-I shook down the "pseudo black sword", which was hardened in the dark.

"Well, huh ...?!"

The blow slashed through The Shadow World and carved a deep sword wound on his chest.

"But, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, my ...., the world just for me ...?"

Dodroel was more shocked than the wound on his chest-the shadow world was destroyed in a single stroke.

"--You can see that you have passed through various shambles by looking at the sword, but I'm standing here with my sword desperately every day."

Leah, Rose, Siddo and Hydra-There was no one who was easy.

Every battle is a deadly battle.

The days I've spent so far aren't really lukewarm waters.

Then he stared straight at Dodrier, and he glanced back with bloodshot eyes.

"The failing swordsman's atmosphere ... forever. It's irrelevant forever.

The one who suddenly changed his mind slid a terrible “shadow” on the sword.

It is a collection of black and dirty horrible powers and tremendous negative powers.

Perhaps a full blow-we will decide here.

"Let's go, Allen ...!"

"Oh, come on ...!"

The screams of each other roared, and Dodriel shook his sword.

"Die-Shadow Phantom!"

At that moment, a “shadow wave”, like a turbulent stream, rushed at an amazing speed.

It is overwhelming mass violence, swallowing the surrounding trees and rubble.

In contrast, I raised the sword in the upper row, and shook it all at once.

"Six swords-Meigo!"

A giant slash in darkness runs through the ground, turning up.

And-The darkness of the jet black and the hollow shadow collided violently.

A terrible shock wave blows and a huge crack runs through our school building.

The next moment when both seemed to have competed-Darkness swallowed everything.

"Oh, oh, oh ... idiot, oh, oh, oh, oh !?"

The black haunt that destroys everything swallowed Dodrier, and a sad scream echoed throughout the school.

"... Did you do that?"

When the dust cleared, there was-Dodriel standing on two legs, breathing out.

"... A strong guy."

At the same time as I muttered, Dodriel fell down slowly forward.

"Hah, huh ... huh, huh ... huh"

There are a lot of deep sword wounds on the body, and you won't be able to fight any more.

"... I'm done, Dodriel. The Holy Knight is coming soon. Until then, I'm quiet."

The next moment I turned my back.

"Oh, ah, ha ... uh ... Allen, ha ...... gentle ... I'm kind of like this garbage, I'm sorry ... hang on ... Say, you're such a sweet place-I hate it so much that it repels ...

Dodroel's whole body is surrounded by a terrible shadow.

"Now !?"

I jumped backwards in a hurry and took a straight eye.

"--- Kuh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

A black shadow, like a pattern, stuck to his body with an unpleasant laughter.

(... the wound is closing)

The black shadow joined the wounds (...) and stopped (...) to stop the overflowing blood.

"Oh, uh ... now it's possible to break even eight oracles," he said.

When he slashed the school building just as he tried, the outer wall blew off and the inside classroom was exposed.

(That's just how powerful it is .........!?)

Apparently, that shadow also has the effect of improving physical abilities.

"" Shadow "and" darkness ... "It's an odd or black battle between the two ..."! "A fallen genius swordsman and a failed swordsman-are the powers of each other sticking out?

I glanced at Dodrier's body as he listened to him.

"... That power, it looks like you're pretty unreasonable."

As you can see, the body was pinched in the shadows-blood was everywhere.

Apparently, they are forcibly tightening their cells and forcing them to move beyond their limits.

"I don't have such a thing ...! I like this" pain "..."! "People grow up strong and strong with pain!" Well, Allen ... Let's "grow" with me ... Tsu! "

Dodriel smiled evil and took an aggressive forward lean.

"... Bad, your" growth "ends here today!"

I wore darkness like never before in my body and took a straight-eyed attitude.

—So the battle between Me and Dodrier has entered the final phase.