The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Machine - 17 family members

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?

I screamed.

I didn't get in without screaming.

There's already no sign of Rowley in front of me.

On the contrary, even the transfer gate, which had emitted a brilliant and magical light until earlier, now has no trace, turning back to the dory behind it without thinking too much about the status quo.

"Ro, Ro, Ri... Gaku"

There was the figure of Dory, who muttered the name of her disappeared sister, at the same time unconscious and collapsed, and it didn't take long until she assumed it was a stun symptom due to magic exhaustion.

"Oh, hey!? Hey? Hey, wait, what's going on? Dory, it's not like I can't get out of here or anything without you. This!?

Asking that to a soldier man who happened to be a night camp (unclear whether he needed it or not), he turns away with an indescribably subtle look on his face. The reaction was clearly telling the truth more than anything else.

- Apart from the transfer gate, there are no entrances or exits at this location.

No, it used to be 'there' more than this many people live in, to be exact, but it's probably gone now. Were they buried or hidden? In any case, it's not a substitute for telling me to open it because I want to go outside and I can open it right away.

Then break the ceiling and leave.

I thought so, but if you ask me if I can give you the same power as I did when I hit Yfried right now without magic... damn! Hitters don't exist as one!

"Or think, think... ugh"

A magic supply skill would also allow me to share magic with her and let her use magic that I can't use. But the skills of "Ji Origin" have disappeared, including at the cost of using [the light of life] once.

Then take it out of the item box or use it with God's hair, and revive her - I can't either. I can't use the item box itself because I can't use magic in the first place.

Then...... my blood, which is a super awesome version of the vampire "Divine Blood Ghost," is probably where the vampires of Divine Ancestors also live their pale immortality. Let her drink that...... how do you drink it? No, maybe it's a mouth job or a comic book, but nothing but a raw man or suspicious man who lets city leaders drink his own blood by mouth while watching these soldiers.

So... what do we do?

I don't know what to do, I don't see any other option than to ask God.

I look up to heaven before the present situation, where I find nothing but despair, and try to pray to God to broaden the range of signs perception.

And -.

"... Huh?

- It was just after that that no other [metastasis gate] appeared in front of me.

"There's a lot of them!

The day and night screamed.

The place is lined up all over the country, one of the towers that has entered.

Kyoka, who hid herself inside it, says so in front of Guissil, without hiding any fatigue.

"... to be honest, you hide the line from previous crises. Until now, it may be said that it is a pinch, but there are just three digits of the monster that stands alone in merit."

Kyoka shook herself by saying that much.

Anyway, the relative automata is definitely equal to Gill when it comes to status alone. If you fight Matomo, you won't even win the day or night, and there's only so much strength there that you can use your skills and special abilities to gain an advantage.

And the drain of day and night among the reachers is too great after the chaos.

"Ha, ha... Huh. Excitement, other than to rough your breath, other than to fight the Lord, I thought it was impossible..."

It has already been more than a few minutes since the battle began.

Though overall talent has improved by becoming a reacher, it still forces considerable depletion in solar eye temporal arrest and space grasping by moonlight eyes.

"Gin... you haven't moved yet"

Kyoka uses her abilities to ascertain his position.

The location is far below the current position. His signs can be felt in a huge space that would probably exist deep underground.

Perhaps there's a complete safety zone where even the Automatas don't know where they are.

The day and night wear has also progressed considerably.

Honestly, I don't really think Gin will be a mattomo force right now... but still, it's more productive to withdraw temporarily and invest in Gin's recovery than to force him into the status quo.

"... day and night, let's pull here once and for all. Fortunately, we know where Ginn is. You'd better fly there at the White Night Transfer Gate so you can use Gin's magic."

"... I see. Honestly, there's too much impotence in dealing with that herd alone."

During the day and night, I close both eyelids and laugh bitterly.

Her eyes opened again with their usual brilliance, and in all this intense fighting, before the day and night that hasn't damaged her calmness, Kyoka -

"... apologize, perhaps, that's a bad hand"

I rounded my eyes to the voice that rang from next door.

With a shadow on her face if you look at it, Guissil is seeping remorse in that face, tilting her neck to the look she usually gives - the next moment, fear runs through the core of her body.

"No...... ugh!?

The impending roar. And flashing.

The day and night when Kyoka and Guissil touched their bodies and activated the 'Teleport', they aim for that attack from a little further away - opening their eyes to the limit.

"Ma, there's trouble again... ugh!

The blow had decided to run out and let it disappear.

Until earlier, the place where they were had been extinguished without a trace, and, on the contrary, their power did not know it would subside, deciding on the towers that lurked and, in addition, on the great scars to the earth.

"- Oh, do you flatter this? Boulders are the future. It seems to be developing beyond my imagination."

It was a man's voice that struck them in the ear.

As Kyoka and White Night turn their gaze in the direction of that voice to a voice they don't remember hearing, Guissil strikes one person, trembling.

"Ma, sa..."

"Oh, you didn't imagine? So much so that I flew my senses to a distant future, confirming your existence, and waiting for the moment to return to the modern age."

- It was a red-haired man.

Golden eyes are like machines.

More than half of its body, dressed in white, is covered in machines, and the man, who presents such faces as an artificial man, is just having a chilling cold smile.

"- I see."

In front of the man, the day and night puts up their fists.

The expression is irresistibly stained with agony, with a glimmer of cold sweat running down his cheeks.

"… Again, apologize. Now with that guy in front of me, I finally have all my memories back. And confession. I once crossed (...) the timeline to (...) this (...) man (...) or (...) et al. (...) escape (...)

In other words, there was no escape route other than beyond the timeline. That word released from the mouth of a man as powerful as Guissil can't help but cast a shadow on the hearts of the two of them as despair.

"Everything was created by this man. Me too... those dolls too. Therefore, as long as this man is around, all those levels of monsters will be mass-produced. Conclusion, it's nothing but a nightmare"

Before the man, whose face remained unchanged and coldly smiled, Guissil does squeal the name.

"Iblis, king of divine spirits, is a family member...... [Gisigible, king of the machine kingdom]"

To that word, the two rushes accelerate even further.

The two knowing other family members [Ifried the Flaming Demon] suffered a huge defeat because they unfortunately took care of the two worst, but their strength remained unchanged when they played Gill, who unleashed all their abilities and had no hands or feet.

And if White Night fights Gill, who unleashed all his abilities, all he's probably waiting for is defeat.

I mean, if you ask me what I want to say.

"... and if the load is too heavy, it's not the same"

To the whining white night, the man - Gisigible, king of the machine kingdom, holds his right hand.

As soon as possible, the amount of magic gathered in its palms is even comparable to the blow of his Ifried -.

"Reachers...... well you're a miscellaneous fish. One minute will be enough."

What was unleashed was a fatal blow.

I can't make it to a mattomo dodge or anything.

I remember Gigible's words in the blink of an eye. On the day and night, when I migrate with only Kyouka's body in my arms - the indication is that the rays emitted are fogged just in front of Gisil, and I hear him tongue-in-cheek.

"Have you guessed that I won't break the sole? I see. He turns his head quite a bit. - But you can only respond to a towing attack by moving momentarily, at which point you'll know the bottom."

"Nooo! I didn't know you were upstairs. You're upset with me! Physically and mentally!

White night shouting at the man, who is also physically overlooking ourselves.

What I was waiting for before I just transferred - was a raid by countless Automatas.

"Convinced, your death was established when our Lord, the King of Opportunities, saw you"

"Oh, Lord again... Huh!

Attempting to fight back in an aggressive manner...... Now, when I activated the sun eye into a sense of crisis that suddenly penetrated my spine, stopping world time - the next moment I opened my eyes in front of 'fist', which was approaching me in front of me.

"... seriously."

It was the fist of the King of Aircraft himself, who was no other.

I stop time and realize for the first time, to the fact that at some point he appeared in front of himself, waving his fist down.

Even for a moment the time stop was delayed, or I was choosing a teleport where the time to activate again stretches a comma for a few seconds... if the choice had been slightly different, I would probably have died at that point.

- Overwhelming, separation of powers.

I couldn't even see it.

Beyond reacting. I have some confidence in my defense, but still... the subtlety of whether I can withstand perhaps even a single blow.

Plus, I still haven't shown [bottom] of this.

I couldn't help that fact before. On the white night with a dry grin - I hold my fist.

"Three seconds till time moves out"

There's not much time left.

Probably a good way to escape. In this moment of a child no one moves and no one can perceive, the best hand is to take Kyoka and escape.

Well.

"I don't know. My attitude is getting muggy. So don't give me three seconds to get Fulbocco's sentence!

She wields her fist and relentlessly swings it down to the face of the King of Opportunities.

The curtain of the life-threatening escape began with the full bocco of the day and night.