What was spreading there - surrounded by iron walls, was a domed room.

And there's a big pedestal at the center of it.

"This is..."

"Yes, it's a trial room."

- And.

That's how she went on. With that, a huge darkness begins to gather over its pedestal.

... No, rather than darkness - shadows, I guess?

In this lost world of the concept of shadow, its shadow is far too heterogeneous.

Therefore, I was able to immediately intuit who the replica was.

"- Gin-Crashbell"

I was there - unmistakable, silver.

Silver is - no, silver replicas are just looking up at the void with their emotionally invisible, vain eyes.

The replica has a knee on the pedestal and is on the spot with nothing moving.

- In the meantime, Rin and I were almost at the same time and noticed a change in the silver body.

"... that, really brother, is...?

Hair that was dark, pitch-black dyed light and red, with a black surface and a red lined robe with a red surface.

And those eyes - silver, stained.

'Oh, this is the Gin-Crashbell person at the time of his death. Undisputed, to the true strongest, the appearance of the shadow in the midst of the sun'

At the same time as that word, the replica moves.

He gets up from the position where he was on his knees and looks at us softly.

- And it kills me enough.

"- Huh!?"

'I want you to feel safe. The replica, his at the time of copying, is roughly half powerless. Well, I guess I just said a shadow split where he is.'

- But.

That's what she kept saying, I'm sure.

Maybe we all knew that word.

'- but even the strongest split. Two melons from nothing to nothing. Now, can you survive this trial?

It was at the same time that the silver replica ran out.

Seeing the replica run out, me and Hanada go forward at the same time.

"Me and Hanada will deal with it at first! Yuka and Weirdo ask Rin to escort you, your cook, Aisa and Kyoko for a rear guard!

Me and Hanada, the strongest class in the tank, deal with this silver replica at first.

And the chef of the command tower, Aisha, who can summon the creatures he sees once, and even absorb magic, and Kyoko, who has the most power in terms of magic in general, will cover him as a guardian.

And...

"Rin!

"I know!

Rin's ability is to read silver's ability and make it ours. That's no different now if it was replica silver.

That's why you turn Yuka, the strongest melee, and the odds of being able to fix the opponent's position freely to the escort.

This time, the winning chance depends on how quickly Rin reveals the silver's ability to - now, to be the strongest, the whole story.

Releasing the sword he was laying on his hips, Hanada sets up a shield with Gassili.

And - from in front of me, the silver figure disappeared.

"- Huh!? Ugh, Kuse Ryuma behind you!

!?

To the voice of the blue dragon, he waves his sword behind his back aggressively.

Ginn!

Moments, a hard impact sounds on the arm, sparks scattering.

"- No, position conversion, or something. Was he capable of that?

In front of you, there is a silver replica holding a black cross dagger, with its silver eyes and gaze intersecting - shortly afterwards, about, the brain shakes.

"Chip......! What is a circular ring dragon weapon or even illusion for position conversion... what a troublesome kid!

'Huh, you're a boulder. It's even stronger than it used to be. "

It's getting stronger.

That also means - this replica is even stronger than silver back then.

Then how high did the real silver - get up to?

Think so...... slightly, cheeks loose.

"A little, it's burning"

A black flame burns from all over your body.

- Illusion. It does take a lot of time to undress if you can illusion a real moonlight eye opponent, but still these moonlight eyes are fake. As long as you hold on to your magic, you can get out of this level of illusion right away.

Anyway, I've been playing mock games every day with kids with the same abilities as you. That's all I do to show you.

And silver.

"I don't know what you think of me. At the same time you're my admirer - my rival. That's what he wanted me to do... there's no way he won't burn, is there?

At that time. It may be my fault, but I felt like that silver replica... just a little bit, laughed.

I know it's a mistake.

But if there was a real guy here - I'm sure he'd have hoisted up the edge of his mouth like he always did and laughed like a lass boss.

Wave your sword and push your silver body to fly.

"... hu"

Exhale loudly and point the black knife cut at him.

Replica with halved strength.

Still, it's strong, so I'm just gonna go through the shudder and respect you, you know.

But I want to catch up.

You don't have to get over it.

I just want to catch up with you and laugh at you shoulder-to-shoulder.

I've come this far, too.

So...

"Until the strongest, no one will kill me. You can't lose here."

As silver once did.

Now I'm gonna - well, get to the top.

For that, let's burn everything that stands in front of us, eat the ashes, but keep living.

- Come on, let's start incineration.

Someday when I see you again.

Now it's time to be proud of yourself.

Grab the black knife, Hilgal.

At the same time, a blue black flame blows up from the black knife, and the replica that was at the end of her gaze reacts with Pickle for the first time.

"Let's go, Hanada, it's faster than Rin can read his abilities."

"Well, that's what I'm gonna do..., okay? The other guy is, um..."

It was Hanada spinning words anxiously, but look at my face and clog the words.

I know. They're replicas, but they're silver.

Because he knows all about his work, his wins seem thin - but even we've spent the same amount of time training as him.

Certainly still won't be strong enough to win one-on-one against his replica, who specializes in fighting alone.

- But.

It's okay. We have company.

We're not alone.

Then this is all the company we have.

If you can't take it down as easily as a replica - that's what silver will laugh at you with your nose.

"Yes? Maybe, but. You can't even beat my replica with so many people? Is that it? Kuse, you sound like a protagonist, so hang in there, huh?

If he sees you like that, he's gonna say something so frustrating.

What's the protagonist's voice, what can't win.

- I'll beat you, you son of a bitch.

Laughs violently, runs out.

"'Gods of God'!

At the same time, the black dressing that was wrapping my body changed and the body itself was rebuilt.

A human modoki who can't be a god.

A 'deification' skill holder who is human but has gained the power to become a god. Inherent deification skills that can be acquired by only a handful of them, either randomly or inevitably.

'Shadows' in silver.

I call it "". "

Its power stands out from other deification skills and boasts the power to even influence the world.

Silver... but it must have had the power to destroy common sense, such as to partially change the world into night.

Well, that could be one of our special deification skill holders. The concept of a vampire as a race and a shadow god must have combined well to create a common sense breaking ability.

On that side, my abilities are simple and lucid.

Well, I have a lot of other abilities - but still, the strongest, easiest ability to use would be this.

"-" Mode Kensei ""

In a moment, six swords are summoned around me.

All of them are indefensible and unbreakable black knives, made by high density black flames.

If you want to prevent it, turn it into a flame and slip through it.

Go back to where you broke it.

- Besides, everything is freely manipulatable.

At the end of his gaze, there is a replica of how he finally took his stand in earnest, and he unwittingly hoists his cheeks when he sees him.

"Okay, let's go! Buzz from the beginning. Buzz!

Six swords struck the replica simultaneously.