The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

The sky is covered with black clouds, and no light plugs in.

From its clouds there continues to be an unstoppable thunderbolt on the earth, and every time the earth trembles.

And something black and huge drifting through the air (...).

Like a ghost, like a person, like a demon. Four arms that grow from that body in an ugly shape that can't be judged by any of them, like the various animals added up and divided by that number.

Doss black wings, left and right asymmetrical, growing from the back.

And inside that body are golly moving eyeballs.

Not God, not the devil, not man, not machine, of course.

─ ─ ─ If you say so, chaos (...) itself.

Sole (...), which would not be able to resist either the power of man or the power of God, is an overwhelming - universal - rule of the world.

In front of the sole, the boy shifts his gaze to the ground.

"...... that? Father? Mother?

A boy his age who was even hesitant to call himself a boy stood at the corner of a burning, collapsing residential neighborhood.

In front of me is my father, who was spending time with me until earlier, and my broken home, which is crushing them. It is completely beneath the rubble to the appearance of the mother.

Only the walls surrounding the house remained, and the walls there depicted a truly bizarre and unusual family crest in modern Japan: the family name 'Bell Warehouse' and the crossed (...) magic formation '...'.

─ ─ But that's not the kind of footage that could be shown to a little kid by mistake, and the boy stood still forgetting to cry.

"Oh, is that a no!?

─ ─ ─ Just you. Run!

"Wow!? Oh, don't push it!

That's the last memory.

He looked back with a laugh, his father's body crushed by the house and the chaos that floated in the air entered his sight and continues to this day.

"Ugh, it's a lie......, it's a lie, it's a lie!!!

There's no one out there... - There's a scream of a boy in a city where he's not alive.

Was the boy lucky enough to survive to the end in a city destroyed by chaos, or......,

─ ─ The boy's cry continued, and it also reached the ears of chaos.

There is no way that a boy who would not yet have reached the age of five could take a method such as' pushing emotions to kill them and hide ', which attracted much emotional arousal and vice versa.

That was the end of his luck.

A few days later, tragedies were passed on throughout Japan and around the world.

Its contents are:

"A city in Japan is devastated in an hour, one survivor (...), a boy, no sign of awakening yet......,"

─ ─ The cause of its devastation is completely unknown.

That was what happened now, roughly a decade ago.

minutes after the boy was found in chaos.

─ ─ Two men and women appeared in that devastated city.

"That's terrible..... I'm glad it went straight because 'chaos' appeared, but it doesn't seem to be there anymore in and of itself......"

"...... Ha, let's start with the survivors' confirmation. I'll go this way, you break up and search the other side."

"Got it. So, if you find a survivor, you can call me at...? Oh, can I call you?

"Telephones are chargeable, so I'll keep it to myself."

That's what they say. They wind up the robe they put together.

It was a long cane that was gripped there in jewelry accessories like never seen from its neck.

─ ─ Yes, they are magicians (...).

They are two ordinary people who live in Japan and are named superorganisms who were the most powerful (Zeus and above) in the world at the time.

─ ─ At the same time, he is also the person who will be his (...) parents.

A few minutes later, the two found one survivor by his signs perception skills, breathtaking about the boy's condition.

"... you're in terrible shape."

"Sounds like you've been deprived (...) of the concept of left eye and even right lung in your right arm...... To be honest, it's so strange to be alive."

From the body of the boy, who would not yet be five years old, his right arm and left eye have disappeared, and his right sternum has fallen so unnaturally.

─ ─ On top of that, no blood will erupt from those wounds, and it will shrink the boy's life as if 'naturally'.

The boy was also already unconscious or only repeated shallow breaths.

Perhaps the boy's life won't last another few minutes as it is.

"Hmmm......"

The female exorcist who perceived it thinks with his index finger on his chin.

A sudden and unpleasant hunch strikes the male exorcist who sees how the female exorcist is doing.

─ ─ And,

"Okay! Use the Divine Sword Sils-Over (...)!

"...... ha, that's what I thought"

As if he knew it would happen. The Man Demon Instructor takes a wielding dagger out of the item box.

Shining silver, black painted pattern.

There is some red string on the body, but not enough to care, and it was rightly worthy of the name 'art'.

─ ─ That includes, of course, performance.

"" Divine Sword Silverover, "in exchange for the magical talent of the user, heals every scratch and condition anomaly in the subject, for the full blossoming of every talent, and even the granting of a super increase in growth rate, among other things, it's quite a cheat item if we don't get out of the fact that the price is so huge........., do we really use it?

Originally, "robbery" of chaos can be called "tampering" rather than "wounding".

robbing the original arm of a status that is not commensurate with its wound, and in the worst case even its skill, after (...) tampering with "..." as it was not originally... - such an irreparable worst ability.

─ ─ That is the irreparable, most vicious, and above all the most powerful ability of God, both in His power and in His hair in the matter.

But this' sils-over 'can cure even that.

On the contrary, it comes with a blossoming talent and a super rising growth rate Omake.

It also has mini omelettes, such as increased favorability and increased luck.

Instead, it says, "Once used, the sword will be destroyed."

─ ─ But that's the only way the boy can help now.

"I'm gonna ask you one last time, okay? You're gonna throw in all the magic talent you've ever cultivated, but you're gonna help this boy?

He was a man demon mentor who was serious and then questioned with a reprehensible voice......,

"Take what for granted. I'm on the side of justice (...), right? I don't need this gift if this girl's life is going to be saved."

- You know what I mean. And, yes, she answers instantly.

After all, yes, a man wizard with a head.

"Ha......, you hypocrite"

"It's not hypocrisy. It's disgusting how justice works, isn't it?

That's right, the man demon mentor sighs.

"Let's do this, then. Me and you both use Kamikaze Silverover as a 'user'. If we're lucky, we can share that risk with each other."

"Oh! Thanks."

"...... Ha, something. 'Well, I can't let you do that!?' And you have no objection to saying that?

"Heh heh, you're a couple, so you're one man and one woman, right?

─ ─ ─ He was a man demon mentor who sighed again, not shy, for better, well, you could say that.

"Then we don't have much time. Let's just get started."

"Got it!

The boy thus survived in exchange for most (...) of the two most powerful magical talents in the world.

After this, he becomes amnesiac and loses the memory of his blood-connected parents and previous memories of this day.

His new story began where the two pathetic wizards would receive their adopted children.

Whether, therefore, the day will come when he will regain that memory.

─ ─ That is something even God does not know.