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

"Hey, guh ... guh ... huh?"

The person who has eaten the right straight of the whole body-while flying horizontally with the ground, digs down many trees.

He seems to have escaped immediate death because the defense of of the nine-neck was in time.

I'm really reluctant.

"……rear"

If you turn your gaze to your feet, there is a silent girl lying down.

"... It hurt."

Slowly pulled out the sword protruding from the back and squeezed it.

If you gently put your left hand on the rear cheek-there was still a slight warmth.

However, his eyes merely stare at the void, and the beating that should have been stopped has stopped.

"... Sorry, I'm sorry ..."

Tears did not stop even though we were still fighting.

"All, all, all ... I'm bad ... I'm ... weak ... I couldn't beat the deal ..."

Squeeze the fist as the blood bleeds and speak the word of confession.

Sorrow, despair, hatred. Various negative emotions rise, and in response, the output of darkness increases steadily.

The sea of blood spreading at my feet, my figure reflected there was exactly like Zeon.

Head dyed white.

A black pattern floating under the left eye.

The horrific evil darkness that doesn't seem almost human.

If there is one difference-eyes.

The red-black, cloudy eyes had almost no animation at all.

"... Please wait a little more. I'm going to kill the deal right now, and I'll go over there soon."

The venomous pain that erodes the whole body has disappeared inadvertently.

Instead-Zeon's power was too huge to scream throughout the body.

The death and regeneration of cells are repeated at a tremendous rate, and even now, terrible intense pain is running around the whole body.

It seems that my immature body cannot withstand this high output.

If you keep fighting like this, you will soon reach the limit-you will lose your life.

However, it was all right.

(If you have this much power ... you can kill)

My only purpose is to avenge Lear.

If it can be achieved, it does not matter what happens later.

When I was thinking about that-I pushed the "black" that I unfolded, and the poisonous "purple" wave jumped.

"Ku, kukuku ... ahahahahahaha ... uh, now, yes, it was a blow. Somehow, the core of my body shook steadily! Isn't that the first time I got a fist? ... I'm the most fond of my husband ...! "

The deal, recovered by the power of slowly came to this place, vocalizing his ridiculous drama.

"But I was surprised. No way, I could ward off the vicious poison of the nine-headed dragon ... ――

"-Shut up."

Dark movements, harsh voices, and familiar speaking styles.

Every move of the deal, even to the leaves of the word, strokes my feelings.

"Oh, it looks like you hated me ..."

If he raised his right arm while shaking his shoulders, the four poison dragons that grew out of his shoulders and mouths lifted his sword neck.

Then the next moment,

"--Grace of the Poison Dragon (Venom Gift)"

The poison dragons all bite at the limb of the deal.

"Oh ... this sense is being sharpened, and after all, it doesn't accumulate ..."

He hugged his body with both hands, dripping at the end of his mouth.

"... Is it capacity building?"

A terrible purple pattern appears on the whole body of the deal.

It was supposed that he generated a poison that activates cells with the power of , and used it for himself.

"Go-me-i-sa-tsu! I'm a few times stronger now than before ..."

The one who kicked the ground powerfully, took zero steps in one step.

In his hand is a purple sword that has condensed the deadly poison.

"Sora-The Poison Dragon's Bite (Venom Weid)!"

The whole body thrust of the deal

"..."

"... a stupid thing ..."

I couldn't even penetrate the darkness I was running down casually.

"What's the matter like this? ... ( ) ?"

"...!?"

If you swing your right foot lightly, he will immediately cross his arms and prevent it.

But,

"Gagu ..."

The dark-focused kick was tremendous and blew away the deal that it had defended well.

Based on the dull touch now, both arms would have been completely crushed.

"Well, it's not the end ... ...... Very live blood of the poison dragon (Venom Blood)"

The next moment the crimson liquid wrapped his whole body, his arms were bent at a strange angle and healed in a single breath.

The guise of the hero, Deadly Venom, is an incomparable recovery speed.

"Unfortunately, it seems that you cannot win with your physical abilities-Poison Dragon's death dance (Venom Waltz)!"

Deal stared at him with bloodshot eyes, and flooded nine poison dragons.

"Ku, kukuku ..."

While biting the laughter that comes up from the bottom of my belly, I sometimes tear the approaching poison dragon, sometimes squeeze it, sometimes slam it on the ground, rushing straight for the deal.

"What is it, isn't it a pretty lizard?"

In less than a moment, I crushed all the poison dragons-I smiled at the deal stained with despair.

"Hey, hehe .... One of these is easy to ask."

At the same time as he taps his mouth without any loss, I release a left straight with extra care.

"Go, huh ..."

It accurately penetrated the pigeon tail of the deal-he blew horizontally with the ground, sprinkling blood-spitting.

"Kaku, kukuku ... hey, where are you going ... hey!"

I pulled the darkness wrapped around the deal's right foot and forcibly pulled his body here.

And-.

"Oops!"

The whole face of the deal was hit with a blow.

", but ..."

He can't even be passive and rolls while hitting the whole body many times on the ground.

In my right fist, there was a slight (…) good ( ) feel ( ) that could not be said.

"Hahahahaha ... oh hahahahahaha ...... oh, oh, oh, what is your proud attire?" Isn't it?

I found that my head was filled with “battle”.

The body, the blood, the heart-are seeking "battle".