Selection, and Awakening (1)
'I see it.' Frey concluded. I looked at Anastasia's attack in detail, and I knew what her magic abilities were. 'Can you see the future? Perhaps you could read the path of Anastasia with his ability, predictability, but you wouldn't even know Helzlane's ability.
is a troubled opponent. You can't even imagine the Yellow by attacking it. Anastasia's physical abilities are at some level, but the Yellow is becoming more and more powerful. The moment she finishes her adaptation, the balance breaks, and the defeat of Anastasia means Fray's death.
Quajic! "Open” Anastasia's shoulders are pinned with yellow creativity. She frowned and grabbed the window.
Yellow opens her mouth for the first time. “You're bluffing.” She listens to the spear. Like a fish in a harpoon, Anastasia comes back. Put it on the floor like that. It was a sandy land. I couldn't play the Naqurah role. I threw up the Anastasia Gafa with an unimaginable sound.
At that moment, Absolutrine reaches out from Fray's hand. He adds to Indra's power, so it's fast. But you don't even look back.
We've avoided the attack. It's too easy to evade the vibrating rays with speed above sound speed. What's the way to restrict the movement of the yellow? I'm dealing with it. I don't know if it's going to be Apocalypse. The higher the horror, the higher all abilities. The durability of the body will not be less than that of a monster, a resistant creature.17 The magic of a star or less has no effect. Then you have to use 8-Star magic.
Helzraine didn't see the effect.It won't be reached twice. "Anadersun, Tornado, Ice, Man.
'Tlayge’
Most of them have the same range of eight-star magic fruit. Anastasia will not survive this city. We may still have survivors, but we can't.
…. ’Frey thought so. If it's broad, maybe we should make it smaller.' Let's condense. 'Huo! The ice begins to form on the palm of his hand.
Yellow looks back for the first time. It looks like her face is hardened. And then Anastasia Charles snaps into Frey. “Do you want to leave some food?" Anastasia chases after her daughter-in-law. Any scars on her shoulders are healed. The energy inherent in Golem's nuclear processing will repair the hole in no time. Energy losses will follow, but it's the best puppeteers of the day who made the body. 'It's ridiculously efficient!' said the windhole reader, 100 times in an instant.
While using magic, like Lucid. Anastasia recalls Fray's advice. She can't move like a complete hurricane. The feeling of solidity that she felt in front of herself when she fired her magic or set up a subjugation attack, the Wizard's existence is a gap. It is inevitable. There is an unpredictable battlefield, a moment to roll your head in the presence of a thief. And then Lucas Washwashheiser, and then Amadoris. They weren't anxious. They had Lucid. He's in front of them.
In Esau, I was sure I'd keep an eye on you. ‘You have to make him feel it. You have to spread the word that Fray is safe. That way, he will bring his natural abilities to perfection. The moment the cannabis drunkard Russtrawman stood out was not the same as on the battlefield. Anastasia believes in Frey, so she needs to make herself believe. That's what Orot Anastasia has to do with it.
Fuhuahua! That instantaneous blast of cold snow struck the Norn. Anastasia looks at the dark face log. 'That magic...’ Certainly. It's narrow, but it's 8-Star Magic Ice. Anastasia laughs nonsense. 'Do you reinterpret the magic created by imitation?' It's the magic of 8 stars. Hundreds of magic drinks must have been modified. In the previous chapter, during the time of G'Chana, Hanchi's mistakes were unacceptable, and the editorial edits were redundant.
Perfectly successful! “Haha!” As you can see, we needed you. Lucas
Yellow silver doesn't avoid the cold. She gathers the creeps at the end of the window. It's like the time of Hellsraine. This time, I intend to break Fray's magic in every direction. If you look at the magic details of 8-Star, it looks like a natural outrage. It can be done with a more powerful power. Yellow judgment was accurate. She overlooked Anastasia. Exactly what she was hiding.
Anastasia knew it was a chain. Then even she couldn't make a judgment for a moment. Her movements have suddenly accelerated. Hahaha! First assault since the first attack. Yellow's whole brain is shaking slowly. She suffered from a short fainting, but her resilience as a demigod was not neglected. I set up a new settlement in Charlotte Bay, but Izzie Gaimi's ice was all over the place before I saw her. Wedge fluid, spread out from your fingertips.
I froze for a moment. Settlement sounded like a fire. “Are you going to freeze again?” I don't think so. It's impossible if it's not Elijah's power. Then I tie her feet. It will be inevitable this time.
The attack goes in. Then Fray pulls out his tongue. I twist my body to the limit just before touching it. Originally I was aiming for the heart, but I stopped at the line that pierces my left shoulder. Of course, it's a valid hit. I won't use my left arm any more in the engagement. But it's too bad.
“That's not something you can handle!" The Yellow Cry crushes the ice. After losing his mind, Anastasia hangs over Daffrey. Frey realizes that Anastasia's teasing has become lighter. 'Is it higher output?' I think so. The power of a million MEs inherent in her, the MEs consumed in doing simple activities, would mean little. But if it's a tough fight, it says, "At least 10,000 ME a minute," with the power to knock down the castle in its fist. That level of consumption is inevitable.
However, Anastasia raised the output of the letter floor. Physical abilities would have increased, but in the end, it is a double-day sword. Given the MEs that have been consumed so far, no one knows how much longer she will be able to fight. But she made the decision that she should bear that risk. Yellow is strong. Originally, Frey and Anastasia Shadulo were not strong enough, so it is a fund. I'm not completely used to my body. It's a shortcut to victory in the short term. Anastasia
Justice is accurate.
Fruit
The Yellow Guanatasha begins to wage amphibious warfare. Once a fist, the building is shattered like a sand castle. Frey was able to feel that even in the scattering sand winds, the Yellow Sucre did not know. Beyond that, Anastasia's radical physical abilities were improving, her left shoulder wound, and her mind was also pouring on Frey. 'I've got Seung Ki.' All I have left is to look for a gap. The magic that can interfere with Yellow's concentration
After creating a gap in the lower hemisphere, you have to dig into the absolutine. This time, I'll pay attention to Envand.
“ …!! "Frey twists his body. It moves more than I thought. It was an instinctive sensation.
I stuffed it into the back of the dagger. I avoided the rush, but I felt a blizzard on the back. Frey got twisted.
This is not the end. Something is coming. She's not a Yellow. She's a fundraiser, Anastasia.
We're continuing our engagement with Wazic. Lightning barrier eggs are bitten.
Frey takes a deep breath and looks at the man. He says he's got a knack for not asking.
“You're a great human being. You feel resilient at that moment?"... You, too, Demigod? "Yes“. ”Oddly small, ugly boy.
All right. Amateur kidneys won't be more than 100 centimeters. The waist was bent and the nose was long. The eyes were torn lengthwise. Reminds me of the Devil Imp, not the Demigod.
He laughs. “Maybe you're the key to the doomsday. Rod's judgment was not wrong either.” "Rod...?" “He brought Ghana to the moving table.” I questioned Frey's face, but I didn't feel the need to explain it in detail. He was a moving creature in the dark, another.
Demygad could not be seen to exist. It would be the only road that would find his silver mountain on the continent. I don't know if there's a Sunsire.
Sunsire looks at Frey. He's certainly an unmistakable man. At the moment of challenging, he felt his confidence and rolled his body to save his life. Even a demigod like that was a hard trick to see.If it was true, it would have been in the ranks of the Black Dagger. Sunsire was Lord's Clandestine Dagger.
A lot of people don't know. That's why they first questioned me. I can't believe it's self-reliant to kill another human being. I don't think Susie's right. Then, face-to-face, the idea moved away like a wash. 'He's dangerous. Turning to her natural appearance, she was quite strong at Apocalypse. So I looked at the situation in the first place, because I thought she'd be able to kill both of them for a second. No. They were used to fighting with Demigod, and most of all, they were strong. After all, two names.
I saw a strange sight that drove the Yellow. So I went out. He's hiding himself in the dark. He's gonna get yellowed.
“Goodbye.”
Sunsire murmurs low. It was the moment he tried to disconnect Fray. Sky whimpering and rattling.
“I buried the poison that Ananta received. You can't be a wizard." Even Sunsire's voice sounds faint. Frey couldn't believe it. I never dreamed this would happen.
You can hide your divinity, hide your appearance. Should we have calculated this? I don't know. I don't know where the judgment came from, but they were distrustful of the anomaly. Dying here? It was the last time I ever imagined it. Frey was evil. Blurring settlements were desperate to hold on a bit, but they didn't work. I felt the bitter taste of blood on the tip of my tongue, but my lips were torn and there was no pain. I felt my body become paralyzed.
Self sinks.
When Frey fell, Sunsire walked towards him. Dangerous human. I intend to stop breathing. If you kill Anastasia, who is fighting the Yellow, his mission will be over. Then he stops pacing. A light emanates from Fray's body. No, not his body.
It was the subspace pouch on Fray's waist.
* * *
Shortly after Frey set up the settlement, he realized this wasn't real. Frey was wealthy there. “The limits of that genome.” It was the first voice I heard. Turning his head, there was a blonde man with a beard. I've seen his face. Yeah, I just saw his face. It was Demygad, again, Indra.
He looked at Frey with a thin smile. “He tried to be human. But.” Far! Frey didn't even scream. Frey thought he was inherently pain-resistant, but the pain he had just sustained was beyond imagination. “Exterminator.” “You can't beat demigod.” Pupupupupupuck. "The arrows are stuck in the body of Getavern Frey. Fray's body twitched and twitched.
It was Milled who showed up this time. “You guys...” Frey tried to cast his magic, but Manana didn't move. His expression hardened. I remembered the situation before I lost my settlement. I can't even touch my fingers. I'm still alive.
Reality and insight lead to tenacity. I have to. This is where Fray's suspicions were materialised.That's why his body doesn't move. The real situation is affecting Frey.
“Hahaha! That was fun. Your memory.
Yes... It's a cannabis salacasstrawman. "
“Obsession not to give up on being trapped in the Road Duty Gang. That's all." Was it in the energy mass that the Son of Man knew? Or vice versa? If not, is everything a simple fantasy? I don't know. I couldn't go on thinking because of the spirit, and the pain.
“Did you think you fully embraced the superstition?"
“If it wasn't for us, would it have been easier for the demigod to give his life to the destroyer?" Demigod asked Frey endlessly.
It's getting closer.
“I can't go back this time. It's not the same time. ”
“We're going to tear your mind apart. It's unbearable. ”
"I'll use your naughty flesh.” “Think gratefully. Khhhh.." They have my body? Don't talk nonsense. Frey wanted to shout like that. Then your mouth will not be opened. “First, let's break your mind." I wonder how long it will last. "”
Along with that, Fray's life was an unprecedented horrendous torture.
How long has it been? Frey couldn't help but think he was getting used to the pain. Indra's concussion was not just physical. The mind was slowly and definitively shaved when the lightning struck.
Once, twice, no, dozens, hundreds of times. But if you go beyond tens of thousands of units, it's different. “A fruity man.” Indra's voice. I don't know what you're talking about. The lightning struck again. Again the pain. Frey hopes the lightning won't hit him any more. "" If it were a normal human being, it would have been a powdery imizaga. “" It doesn't matter. ”
Frey had the confidence not to be beaten. He thought his mental strength was stronger than anyone else. But they weren't aiming for Gunfrey's settlement. 'I'm going to get rid of myself. Frey knows what that means. Erasing Frey in the Atheist system means that Frey's ego is extinct. Their plan is to kill Frey's soul, itself.
No, no, no, no.
Frey grumbles. He's not going to break. But breaking it is different. I was convinced it was the next lightning. If that's the case, Frey will lose consciousness. Of course it's over.
It takes over the body of the empty fray.
“Farewell.” Indra's voice was heard, and Freiguille was a moment of silence.
No lightning bolt. That's not all. Suddenly the tide changed. For the first time, a deep silence hovers. Later, I heard footsteps. Indado, not Milady. There is one more person in this world... How? "Who are you looking at? Frey didn't know. Because the Imianguga burns, and then slowly the Hishiyagawa is dressed up. And when I saw the image of a man standing at a distance, Frey forgot his words.
Indra chews roughly. How could you be here? ”
“Answer me! Ricky!" Ricky didn't answer. Choked. As always, I just pulled the knife first.
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