I'm... weak.

I'm not strong.

I'm just showing you how strong I am.

Yes, I think from the bottom of my heart.

Every time my fist comes roaring.

I could see my heart screaming.

Scary, scary, scary, scary.

Why do you think I'm here?

Why, you said you were fighting.

Rough breath, gasping for pain.

In the corner of my head, I thought so.

I'm weak.

I'm terribly afraid to fight.

I don't wield violence, as long as I have peace.

Yet why......

- Why, you don't want to lose so much.

I don't want to lose.

I just don't want to lose to this guy.

Know that there is misfortune ahead.

Still, this man is about to go to the bottom of his misfortune.

Hit me once. But I want to stop myself, I'm somewhere.

Oh, I'm weak.

That's why I want more power.

I just want the power to beat this guy up one shot and flip him back into happiness.

I just want the power to slash down at the top and get it back to sanity.

It doesn't have to be the strongest all the time.

When this is over, you can pay whatever price you want.

So please......

- Whether it's a demon or a god, anyone.

Give me the power I can beat this guy right now.

"but aaaaaaa!!"

Gil's, the roar roared.

His paid arm winds up a big blast and many people are blown away.

"- Huh!? First -"

"Don't move, kid!

That's what Donald shouts, the blacksmith king who stopped by before him.

Donald laughed and showed it all the more forcefully when he saw that there was not a small amount of 'fear' seeping through his face and he assumed he noticed the color.

"- I die a lot. Probably a few of the eagles die. Your people could die, too. You probably know best that he's strong."

"... ugh."

Kuse chewed his lips at the words that were poked out again.

Die. A lot, die.

As you can see, many people are already falling and lying everywhere, screaming and bleeding constantly.

I don't even know who's alive anymore and who's dead.

But still...

"... I can't believe I stopped"

Kuse barked small.

The word was small, but indeed the word was lit with a flame of determination, and Donald, having heard the word, laughed with great distortion of his mouth.

"That chick is starting to say,"

So he laughs, he gives his hand to him all the time.

"... give it to me. I guess I'm out of use and not using it anyway. So, after the knife became unusable, there was a difference in the experience of beating each other, and he became disadvantaged as soon as possible. If you leave now, you won't win. Knife out first."

"... that's right"

With that word, a black flame wraps up Kuse's right hand.

And out of it emerged the remains of a sword.

"Wow, that artifact broke..."

To the words, Kuse looks down at the knife by distorting his face.

A completely broken artifact from its roots - the Black Knife Behilgar.

The unmistakable and most powerful artifact, based on the material of the world beast Behimos. The strongest spear.

That's...

"With fists..."

"Shattered with fists...... you say?

To Donald's words, Kuse let his teeth tremendously snap, saying that it was his own arm's fault.

If I could use it better, I'm sure even this knife...

"... weird"

However, Kuse wakes Gabba and his face to that word, which Donald muttered.

Weird......? Was there something wrong?

Think about it like that - and, uh, I remember Gin having a conversation with the 'soul' that lives in the artifact.

For, this knife should have a soul.

- Why haven't we had a conversation yet?

"Soul..."

"Oh, yes, my soul! The 'artifact' of the soul will never break! That means it's broken... something's wrong, something's wrong, something's wrong, and it's possible that we can use our original powers..."

Donald, who went on to do so, puts that knife in front of him, bites off his gritty fingers and draws up a magic formation with that blood.

"Well, now... I'm out. I knew it."

That's the magic formation where the magic was poured in.

The color it showed was - red.

"I've come to indicate red. Ah, the soul in this sword. Probably proof that Behemoth is' weak '. The moon has not passed since Behemoth died...... And yet..."

So laughed Donald, smiling with pleasure and showing.

"You. We can still go first, right?

It was just a 'natural disaster'.

If you wave your arms, the storm will blow.

Strike your feet and you will be slaughtered.

If you can use magic, the rays will fall.

As the screams, fury and blood bled, Riesha let her teeth grind in bitterness.

(Strong... much stronger than that old guy (Uranos)...!

When I lift my eyebrow butt to too much strength, I turn my gaze toward Elsa, who came down to next door.

"How's it going..."

"That's going to take a little longer... I think we need to stick a little bit more."

"... yes"

Small, and shrugged in concernfulness, she exhales loudly.

And as he stared at Gill with his ready eyes, he clenched his fist hard.

"Miko, when it's all over, let me come back to you... ugh!

And she ran out.

Running out to sew between people and the barrage, she jumps big and waves her fist across Gill's face. And - Gah, the shock thrust through her belly.

"but......!

……

Looking down at that fist pierced into his belly, Riesha slips and falls to the ground, sprinkling blood at the same time.

Absolutely, I can't stand my teeth.

She stood up with her hands on her knees, chewing up the pain in that fact but eating up her teeth.

You know, my son's friend worked hard with all those wounds for his son.

- If so, what does my mother do without working hard here?

"I'll cover you!

"Let's go, Grace!

Grace and Rex, reinforced by the Demon King's body, jumped out of both sides of her staring strongly at Gill.

That speed is not the ratio of the two before, but many people found the light of hope before it - though.

"- It's late"

Goh, and my fist was choosen on the belly of both of us.

Two screaming people who were not even voices were blown away loudly - and shortly afterwards, the Demon King appeared behind Gill with a transfer.

What comes to mind in that hand is the imprint of the curse.

"Curse Forbidden -" Tied Chains to the Ground "Huh!

Moments, countless black chains are created from that hand that touched Gil's back, thereby tying Gil's body to the geese.

And shortly afterwards, front, back, left, right, shadows popped out of all directions.

Risha in front.

Grace on the right.

Behind you is Elsa.

Lex on the left.

Each fist and weapon is wrapped with immense magic, and they are released simultaneously.

"'The Heavenly Demon Strike (Sky Break)'!

"" Ice Demon Fist (Gracis Blow) "Heh!

"'A Flash of Mirage (Shadow Slash)'!

"" King Beast Fist (Emperor Blow) "Heh!

A pale fist was shot in the face.

Ice fist slammed into the flank.

My back was chopped with a purple blade.

Dinosaur fists punch his body out.

Those who were surrounded by a series of attacks that were too powerful opened their eyes.

- And when I saw Gil, who was intact and tapped there, I almost cried.

"- Ever, or"

Momentary moments, Gil, forcefully pulling off the earth's bondage chains, saved his body for a long time - and snapped his arms away.

As soon as possible, all the beings that existed in the surrounding hundred metres with just that much impact are bounced off, and the five who were in the centre of it are crushed bones, their guts bursting, and they are blown away with a great deal of blood.

Among other things, the damage of Luna the Demon King, the rear guard, is serious, and despite the fact that the other members manage to remain conscious, she is completely cut off from consciousness and lays limbs powerless on the ground.

"Ku, damn......"

"The reacher can't deal with him unless he's the reacher. It's the logic of the world - the law of absolute immutability."

Reesha forces herself to move her body in the words, but the pain runs all over her body every time she tries to stand up, trying to move whether the bones in her limbs have been smashed by the current blow.

Gil glanced at it and frowned small...

"'Assassination'!!"

Fly that sword against the neck with the back of your hand.

If you look there, there stands one girl like Leisha on her back, and Gil reacts with Pickle to the girl's appearance.

"... Long time no see. brother (...) sa (...) n (...)"

To that word, to that appearance.

Gil felt a severe pain running on his head.

"... I'm not your brother..."

"... no, you're my brother. That's why..."

She continued so that she could wear it - Rin turns to him with a cut of that silver blade.

"I make my brother happy. You have to be happy. I've gotten a lot of 'thanks' for that. So, I won't abandon you."

"... ugh."

Countless magic strikes Gil, who breathes small into the word.

Paying for those magics with his arms, Gil groaned small intuitively that they were used for the purpose of 'barrage' rather than magic - that is, 'sealing sight'. Immediately afterwards, he turns his arm toward the defense with a great deal of killing that he feels from inside the barrage.

And... a knife ran through the space.

Gill's body was pushed small into that stunning flash, and the lord of that machete - Yuka - laughed niggardly, shouting out loud.

"Now!

Her voice sounded - the next moment.

- Out of the smoke, Kuse showed up.

"Nah."

"Whoa!

Kuse's fist captured Gil's face, and blood broke out.

That moment when Gil got off guard. Gill's face is heavily distorted by that attack, which even founded the gear of time and showed him brilliantly poking that gap, and he stares at the man as he wipes the blood that erupted from his nose.

"You... ugh!

Feeling Gil's sharp gaze, Kuse, who bared his breath, stares back at Kill.

"I will defeat you.... but honestly, you're stronger than me"

So.

That's what he continued to do. He smiled.

"So I was worried about what to do. God or the devil, I was thirsty from the bottom of my heart that I just wanted the power to beat you."

I wondered why I was so weak.

Why can't I save one of my friends?

Think so, worry, suffer, in pain and madness, keep thinking - and I remember.

- But I have company.

Out of the smoke, many people show up.

There it is - 'The World'.

The people he tried to slash and throw away for his own wishes, and let go of the clutter - the world was there.

Some glow their eyes with determination.

Some force their faces to fear.

Some distort their faces in pain.

A group of ten colors, each with a different emotion swirling around.

But they stood there on their feet.

- I made a choice.

No one else told me.

I just don't want this world to break down.

Myself and my precious things.

One thing, it won't be easy to take away.

- I risked my life to deny you.

That's how prepared I am to be here.

"Gu, uhh... uhh"

exposed to those gazes, Gil groans small.

But his eyes were still brilliant, and Kuse drew great magic before the light.

"Do you still want to move on? Try to trample all these 'thoughts' and go into the darkness"

"... stupid question,"

Forced, Gill's voice hoisted up the corner of his mouth sounds.

"Oh, let's move on. I am ready to step on these lives. I am ready to stomp and kick these readiness, thoughts, and burn them all down. So I can't stop."

An enormous sense of intimidation overflows from his body, killing wild and beating with the wind all over their bodies.

But I won't pull it off.

No matter how frustrated you are by fear, no matter how much you are eroded by despair. No matter how clear the difference in strength is. It has to be a meat wall to have a way.

However, the more I pull here, the more I regret dying.

Because if I can't pull here and protect what's important, I'm sure I won't let you die.

Then you can't even pull it off.

"I'm weak. Therefore, defeat your friends with the help of your friends."

"I'm strong. Let us therefore destroy the world with our own strength."

He who, with the help of the world, tries to grasp happiness.

He who uses his power to grasp misfortune.

Character and everything, just the opposite.

It's no exaggeration to even say it's the worst compatible. The two stare into each other's eyes - and.

- The curtain of the last battle was cut and dropped.

The world moved first.

Everyone was guessing - the settlement, in an instant, arrives.

Almost to the end of everything.

If so, don't move here, what will you do?

"" "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" "

The whisper rises.

It was a roar, including despair, fear and everything.

Be prepared, you avenger.

The world is - it's not light.

Gill laughed loudly at the roar of its readiness, blowing a huge flame out of its body.

"Let's go, world! This is the last fight!

The flame changes from blue to orange - and golden.

That flame that burns out in an instant just by coming close if you're a regular person.

But when Gil saw those armies running back, he opened his eyes to the "blue magic" that wrapped them.

- Blue Dragon Magic.

Dragon Horse Kuse, who was sealed to release his magic far away due to his madness and decadence, therefore thought about what to do.

And I figured - if I were, I'd lend it to you.

With the magic of Aolong and Kuse, they are hit by heat but still push even.

Gill hoisted his mouth corner small at the figure, softly poking his left arm at them.

"Be good! Burn before me!

Boom, and a golden flame - and swallow the army from the edge.

That flame that burns out just by closing in.

What is drunk by it sprinkles its life in an instant, and countless lives disappear from it without even screaming.

And - Zukin, and a blunt pain runs through Gil's head.

"Ku, shit...... ha"

He was well aware of the pain.

'Restrictions' left by a man named Ginn. It echoes headaches as a sign of repellence when it responds loudly.

But I'm used to the pain, too.

Let's destroy it by force, such as limitations.

It's all for your own wishes.

Nobody gets hurt by their loved ones anymore - for the Garden of Eden.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Die, die, die, die.

Everything, die.

Second, it brings back memories.

I used to take care of you, the face of the innkeeper.

The smiles of the Knights men who laughed.

The faces of the joking adventurers.

The smiles of the various people we met on the trip.

Everything, everything, everything.

"Everything......, go away wow!

"Hey, Gilluuuu!

To Gil's roar, Kuse shouted.

What I saw in Gil's eyes, looking up at the hack, was a figure of Kuse sadly distorting his face to the people swallowed by those flames, but still staring at Gil, and he makes great magic overhead.

"If you don't like it so much, don't do it!

And a pale prosthetic hand is created in his right arm.

What gets gripped in that hand is - a single thread.

Gill, reflecting the yarn in his sight, opened his eyes with dismay.

"Bha-ha!?," God's Hair "......"

God's hair.

Three Gins Left Behind, One Day Left Behind, A Special Effect for All Purposes.

One of them - Kuse, throw it in front of you.

"Hide the truth, push your heart, do something so unpleasant. What are you doing!" Ahead, "what is it?

On the left hand of the screamed Kuse, the remains of a broken black knife are summoned.

And Kuse - suddenly, he slit God's hair with the rest of his body.

Why did Ginn give him one of the three?

That's not to put his body back, even if it's wrong.

- To awaken that weapon, that soul.

"Wake up here to my will! World Beast Behemoth!

And - a new self was created.

Blue, dark, pitch-black body.

From the sword was a vast blue aura, and Kuse, who saw it, laughed loudly and breathed heavily.

Oh, I can stand this' knife '.

- I can stand that power.

That power.

Until now, the true back hand I haven't used.

Never used it before Gill, last resort.

He stares at Gil and activates his' skills'.

"Let's go! [Undoubled under heaven] Huh!!"

That time, that moment.

From Kuse's body, a golden aura blew out.

Gill's cheeks are drawn to its so immense intimidation and magical power that his eyes open to their limits.

Undoubled under the heavens.

Once used in the battle against Baal, his wife's hand.

That's the downside of always being unable to move after use, and its power is the strongest.

Its power is - to 'turn it into invincible'.

The mightiest, most powerful force that exists all over the world, playing every attack and elevating every attack to absolute speciality.

The only power that Euras, the Creator, has given him one day to protect the world.

"- Let's eat up any variety with an absolute [spear]"

He's not strong.

It's full of flaws, retarded, and naive technology.

I thought about it. What can I do with each of them...

- Can you hang out with the protagonists?

"Absolute Flame -" Absolute Discontinuity "Huh!

Black swords roar and relate with the sword of despair that Gil has created from above to Kuse, which strikes from above.

And - Gil's arm, blew up.

"but...!?"

Without any resistance, with each sword, to Kuse's sword, which cut off his arm - no, to a man named Kuse, Gil raises his guard all at once.

- This man, if we don't finish here, it's too late.

Gil is convinced that one day Baal will do the same.

What's Gin, what's Chaos...

If you don't know what you're talking about, you probably don't have any enemies against those two. Although.

If it's only dangerous (...) dangerous (...) sexual (...), this one is much worse!

"Chip!"

Gill flies out of the spot wide to the golden aura blowing up from its body.

- And the fog of cold air enveloped the surrounding area.

"This is... Grace's"

The magic of Grace, king of ice demons, is cold in itself.

Therefore, it is possible to generate cold air fog by releasing a large amount of magic power - in high-density magic, it is nearly impossible to 'secure vision' with the depleted top demonic eye.

"but with a grasp of space..."

- That I just need to find out.

Gil tried to say that, but he couldn't say it all.

There were - four reactions floating around.

However, all the 'reactions' felt from them are melons, and the name of the Phantom King flickers through the back of his brain into the 'cover-up' that also surpasses those themselves.

"There's a gear that's dying... ugh!

When Gil, who threw up, devoured his teeth greatly, at the same time those shadows turned to him at once.

Speed and shape, the same as one.

"I'm not strong enough."

Voices leak out of the fog.

"So think. How can I fight you guys and you guys who are strong? How can we win"

Gil, who compared the four shadows around him with his' eyes' to that voice that echoes from somewhere, smacks his tongue small and scatters a blackish blaze of pitch flames all around him.

"Die! Die with a flame of despair that burns everything and everything like that!

Those flames captured three shadows brilliantly, and one shadow tore them apart as well.

- The fog clears.

There were three figures there: Yuka, Odd, and Hanada, who in flames distort their faces in pain and - tore the flames with a golden knife (...), Kuse.

"The answer is - relying on your people."

Rely on your people.

Both the mighty Gin and Gil.

I didn't do the "rely on my people" thing.

But the weak don't have such pride in him.

Whether they make fun of you or curse you for being dirty.

Purely, just greedy for victory.

I'm just gonna go get that future.

My people could get hurt. You may die in some cases. But he's still one of us.

- It's only when we share the danger and get through it together that we're one of them.

"If I lose this, it's my complete defeat"

Suddenly, Kuse closes his eyelids.

Re-insert all the power of "Undoubled Under Heaven" that was wrapped around your body into your knife.

I don't need defense or anything.

Just - give me the strongest knife.

I don't know if I can win or lose anymore.

I just get desperate and stick to the victory.

Though I don't know what awaits me at the end of it.

- At the end of my greatest effort, I have no regrets.

"Come down to me! Give me my strength, the light of my life! Show us the power here! Eat everything, invincible or undefeated! Desperate -" Desperate Lights (The Desperado) "Huh!

"I declare here by my will. The will, the wishes, the thoughts, everything, incinerate the exhaustion, push forward! End of Flame -" Blade of Death "Huh!

Open your eyes.

Each other's last blow is sucked into the other's body.

- And on the world tree, there was an explosion that involved everything.