The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

- He was dead for a period of approximately fifty-four hours.

If we were to indicate the Gin-Crashbell now, it would seem that such a word would be deserving.

Kyoka and the others asked him to go to the Supreme God ten hours after his death.

He then thawed and repaired his' old 'flesh, which he had spent forty-four hours freezing and preserving, and later created a new flesh based on it.

As a result, he returned to this world after fifty-four hours of his death.

If he were to tell the Kuse dragon horse line something.

"Why didn't you notice the discomfort of Kyoka being [human] in Forest Country?

It will be. Anyway, he was already in black armor by then.

"Hey, hey...!?"

Ouca's stunned voice sounds, and Ginn, looking down at it, smiles small and bitter.

"What's up, Mr. Smeraggi? You look like you saw something in the haunt."

"Yes, because..."

Tears fell zero out of her eyes - soon after, countless demons hit him from behind.

All of them were gods in red coats, and Ouka, reflecting them in his sight, opened his mouth to call attention to them -

- Out of the way.

Moment after moment, all those demons were slapped to the ground.

If you look, the moonlight eyes are brilliant in both eyes of Ginn, and tongs, and knocks the ground with the stone clash of the wand, while the shadows that emerge from the ground restrain those demons.

"Mr. Smeragi"

Second, Gin looks back at her.

If you give it to him, his eyes are lit with a very gentle light.

- I'll take care of the rest.

To the words, her heart trembled with excitement.

Everyone on the spot glanced at the change.

"Oh, the sky...!

"Well, that's not all!

When you look at it, the sky, the ground, the grass was restoring its original color, and everyone had forgotten the time for its beauty in the sight of the gray world regaining its original color.

But there's a roar breaking through it.

Gagowwwwwwwww!

The earth swayed, the atmosphere trembled, and everyone looked around at the impact too much - and soon, there was a gaze at the bump.

"" "" Bha-!? ""

It was there - a huge mansion.

It was supposed to be that mansion that shouldn't be in the middle of such a battlefield, but many people looked familiar to the building.

- No, there was too much.

"" And the home of the enforcement agency - huh!? "

Many voices overlap, cuyyin! and I hear unpleasant noises from inside the mansion.

Gashan, and the mansion deforms as everyone on the spot strengthens their cheeks to an unpleasant hunch, and a huge turret appears on its front.

- Oh, this is dead.

Everyone is so sure when they see the smoking golden light inside that gun gate.

But as Gashan turned his mouth toward the sky, he shot out his dazzling light from the sky.

Those who were prepared to die were bewildered by it, and their gaze was raised over the sky, where the shelling flew.

- My face was distorted by despair.

"" "" Oh, what a good opportunity! What a situation! Thank you! Thank you, my God!

As soon as I saw them, people abandoned their weapons and fled from the spot to us.

I was there, created from the light launched - no, countless ordinary people summoned (...).

But I'm an ordinary person with such a proviso.

- "But be a fanatic dressed in a black coat," he said.

When they land on the ground without difficulty, they turn their gaze to Gillang and the devils.

In his eyes also appeared a fierceness close to 'The Carnivore Who Found His Prey', with his eyes in front of which the Gods of God accidentally laid up their weapons.

but the next moment, they stood in front of them.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Incoming? Incoming, right?

"Oh no! This is great. Have some flesh! What do you say? If you come in now, you'll be an immediate workforce executive candidate..."

"Oh, my God, you look so handsome in here! But I don't know, if you dye your hair black too - you're gonna look better!

"Hey, brother. Not incoming?

"Come on, come on. Take a look! If you come in now, you will receive immediate 'just a little better fraud' protection from our God! I've already taken this. Win! Or you have to take it. It's a loss!

"Oh, you have atheists here. Then I will spend about six hours choosing a thousand of the wonderful things about our God..."

"Hey, what the hell are they... ugh!

- Someone screamed.

I shoulder comfortably, I invite them to hang out with some kind of unfamiliar protection, and when I hold the hand I've been forced to offer to take, I just tighten it up if I don't let them get away with it anymore.

Nightmare correctly.

Someone screams at that sight, which is unusually extreme, and accidentally puts magic into them.

The magic is flaming magic that even the EX rank attributes to ashes in an instant.

It can't be tolerated by the average person.

But the nightmare isn't over yet.

"Oops?"

Pachin ', sounds like.

Flaming magic was easily played on the back of my hand.

"" "" "Na-!?" ""

There was an old man there.

In the clothes of a priest without a strange philosophy, he accumulates a white beard in his chin.

When the old man smiled with a "cheek" for fun, he slapped his hand, pampered.

"Come on, ladies and gentlemen, I'm the first of the devil's faithful. Those who unleashed that magic, apparently, were too solicited to wait."

"If, chi, no -"

The devil shouts his voice aggressively in words that are too misguided, but he is grabbed on the shoulder and stiff.

If you look back giggly like a rusty brisket doll, there's a big man with three knitted mustaches standing there thumbing up with a full grin.

- Let's go, Amen.

As the word signaled, at some point fanatics gathered all over the place will jump to the devil.

"Ma, wait -, hey, help...!

A demon man is swallowed up by a bunch of fanatics, and intermittent screams echo.

The demons, who have seen that hellish sight, unwittingly stiff, begin to sweat in a daze.

At the end of their gaze like that, one fanatic, one more, and one more, walked away from the scene, and more than a dozen seconds later, there was a demon man on the spot who was nothing different from what he had just been.

But.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Odd.

Until earlier, when he saw it, the man, who was hosting the light of reason, was echoing as he was hosting the light of madness, and his eyes were directed towards Guillaume and the demons around him.

The old man who was leading them smiled contentedly as the demons were frightened by those insane eyes.

"This is what our Lord wanted. - 'Don't kill a single one'. If you are, all you have to do is brainwash everyone without killing one."

The man, who ran his mouth 'brainwashed' without even hiding it, smiled softly.

"Now shall we go? This isn't 'combat'."

- It's just brainwashing.

The screams of the demons echoed.

Gah, and Odin's body is bounced and blown out loudly backwards.

From Ravana's body, which stands at the end of his gaze, even the holes he wore earlier had begun to recover, and those wounds had completely healed after blinking several degrees.

"Dude, what's wrong with this...?

Ravana's gaze was toward the demons running away crying and the black-haired blackcoat fanatics driving it away, and Odin loosened his cheeks unexpectedly by the sight.

"Ho..., you managed to make it, feel like you said"

"Well, looks like it."

Thor and Gaia exhaled in relief, and Ravana frowned visibly at the figure.

"Ah? What the hell are you..."

"Sorry Ravana. Your opponent is not" we. "

Ravana tipped her neck in confusion at Thor's words told to be covered - shortly afterwards, a huge amount of killing swelled from behind.

"- Huh!?"

- Death.

Sweat blows out of his body to such a great killing that he has to do him and be ready for it, jumping off the spot a moment late.

And - his arm blew up.

"but...... heh!? ko, you bastard...... heh!

Grabbing his own arm dancing through the universe, he flies back wide and turns his gaze to that 'woman' who stood behind him.

I was standing there - a gray-haired woman.

White hair stretching up to her waist is shaken by the wind, and white feathers in black witch clothes are well reflected on a young grass-colored carpet.

Such a sigh leaked as she was tired when she took the bloody sickle on her shoulder.

"Damn... why am I here?"

"Ha! Wouldn't it be good once in a while! That's not gonna happen!

"Right, right! It's been a while!

"Gahahahahahahahahahaha! I don't think so. Long time no see!

"Uh, hustle"

"I agree"

"Likewise on top"

Several shadows walk out of her back.

Its shadow was one, two, three, still more, and eventually seven members were aligned there.

"And Temehe and the others...!

In that blush, Ravana leaks her voice unexpectedly.

You can't know that.

Anyway, what was there were some of the most powerful adventurers in history who once even destroyed the Circle Ring Dragon.

Reesha, king of the white gods.

Grace, king of ice demons.

Elsa, king of phantoms.

Luna Lord, the Demon King.

Beast King, Rex.

Donald, king of blacksmiths.

And - Reaper, Kanekra.

All, humans.

Before that fact, Ravana, with flesh that will not be killed by God or the devil, strengthens her cheeks greatly.

"... I see you've been buying time"

They stare at Guillaume and the three supreme gods, but they're just grinning with Nitanita.

To Ravana, who stands blue on such gods.

Reaper pokes the tip of the sickle softly.

"- For now. In the name of the God of Death."

- You, die here.

When I looked into her crimson eyes I told her pale, Ravana made me laugh furiously.