The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

"Ha, ha, ha...!

"And you have a mob face...!

Breathe loudly and stare forward.

At the end of his gaze was the chaos that swelled his face bright red...... it wasn't, there is a chronos figure, refreshing to watch his plain, tidy face swell up. I mean, well, it's me that's clearing it up.

"Even this... I'm confident that I'm going to get hit."

Battle loving brain muscle bastard evolving during battle.

A late toddler who specializes in destroying the human body.

The dehumanization of violence shaped like a demon.

Fucking cheeto feudalist who will never beat a guy who has no tolerance: 'Immediate absorption if you touch him', no offense, no magic, even existence.

I've fought as much as I hate those guys.

"... it's like you've fought someone stronger than me"

"Oh, dear (...) Yin (...) So (...)"

Tell him that with disgust.

You won't understand this guy right now, but it's really literally thanks to you. I could get used to the pain this way because someone else beat me up as much as a fool. I've got a body that can't give in to violence.

Exhale loudly and hold your fist.

"Well, it's time to end the fight"

I put on a thin chuckle that was floating on my cheek and put up my fist.

For the sake of authenticity, Kronos is ready again.

Growing tension.

A struggle that propagates to the surrounding area with a sense of oppression.

The air is weighted and pressed against the body, and the sound disappears from the surroundings.

And...

"" - Huh!?

Surrounded by intimidation beyond that.

That's a ridiculous sign that even the vegetarian I'm wary of.

Definitely more than a fast white night...... if you do poorly, even Gil using the rave state Kuse or the lamp of despair may not be a battle.

At least ten signs of such a level were felt.

"As it were, first..."

The situation was beyond what I could already say about a fight.

Reaching for Rowley, who fought aggressively but kept him away from the Automatas - the next moment, his stretched hand waves the void in the sky.

"heh..."

"Confirmation, I see this power is awesome"

I heard voices right behind me.

I slap my back fist in before I think about it, but what I've returned is unusual hardness.

It feels like you're beating the earth with your bare hands. I look back surprised at my immobile arm even a millimeter... the next moment, a strong blow is pounded into Mizo.

A scream without a voice.

The shock and pain of a lightning strike rushing through your body, causing the air in your lungs to leak out all at once.

"Mob face...... ugh!

Hey, look out how you call me.

Not long after I think about that, I eat my teeth off and hold my fist.

In front of me is the appearance of an atmospheric automata, and there is a golden aura overflowing from its body.

- Lights of life.

Reminds me of wonders and their names.

Take your own life, your life expectancy, as a price, for a moment...... that's the only time you get power beyond your limits. Ultra-return on risk exterior view. That's the power.

If you look behind him... there are still a few remaining Automata units standing with Rowley's body, accelerating the unpleasant feeling in the sight.

"Shit...... ugh"

Too alarmed......?

No, who can predict such a rapid change? This change is too abrupt and too great. It's all this power up, it doesn't matter if it's some cause or a foretaste...

"Oh, the sharing of consciousness...!

I realize it in the middle of my thoughts, its possible.

If he and the others share the awareness of all the planes, even a sudden change so far nods. In a different place from the others, the Automatas are fighting the ones who can't even see a winning chance if they don't look like this. If you think about it, Tsuji fits.

And I know who that person is.

"God King, Uranos......!

I knew at the time this woman was' Kronos'.

This era is the full season of the Divine King Uranos.

And as the man is coming to this city, if he's hostile to Automata, or...

"... No, I don't think so."

Rip your fists, kick the earth and run out.

At the same time, a silver miracle runs through the corner of his sight, and an awesome roar rings from all around him. But.

"Visible, that speed won't go through anymore"

A pale voice sounded right after and a familiar scream.

If you look at it, the whole automata is still in a kicked out position of something, and with tremendous momentum, Kronos' body is blown away.

That woman hasn't even crossed the wall yet. If she eats the Automata attack right now...

"Ha... ugh"

I saw Kronos spitting blood.

When I immediately strayed from that appearance and turned forward, there was a fist looming in front of me.

Shaking his neck and dodging with one piece of skin, he simultaneously holds his arms with both hands and taps into a thoughtful knee kick.

Missili, and the sound rings.

But it wasn't from Automata's arm, it was from my own knee.

"Fucking stiff......!

"Understood. I see, are you a little more powerful?"

My knees are crushed and my blood blows out.

I praise my face for the pain and at the same time the hand of Automata reaches out to my face.

Hands in the dust, paying for the neglected legs.

I'm going to take it straight to the back throw.

"-"

Countless palms directed at me, relative to the whole automata.

"As it were, first..."

If you're aware, countless automatas surround me.

If I'm not tied to my abilities, I'll never make a mistake.

I neglected to confirm the perimeter for a moment. I seriously concentrated only for a moment on the threat in front of me. I broke my consciousness.

- The result is this?

A mighty light gushes from the palms of the Automatas.

He slaps the automata he was throwing on his back onto the ground and moves to dodge it - but then he grabs his right leg and starts late.

And... when I realized it, my vision was turning.

"Ha, ha... Hey, Mob face! You would have died if I hadn't moved...!

"Ku, Kronos..."

If you turn your gaze to the neighbor, there is the figure of Kronos holding Rowley.

I don't understand what happened, but in the meantime her inner magic is diminishing like an idiot.... Probably did a 'time stop' to retrieve me and Rowley. Looks like she saved me all this time.

"Bad, screwed up"

"... What, I didn't expect this either. I was going to get in a fight with you and get rid of them before I 'meant it'... but that fucking dad, he's going to move too fast"

That's what she says. She looks far away.

I just noticed this place looks like an alley close to the center of the city.

At the end of her gaze there is a single tower of countless automatas, from which she senses some signs of knowing.

Kyoka, White Night and... don't even feel the sign of Guissil away. Eighty-nine guisils are either family members themselves or their subordinates, so don't worry.

".................. Phew"

Big, exhaled.

... Really, I'm disgusted.

I created this status quo, to myself.

It's something I hate so much, since I was so caught off guard in the beginning that I was about to be slaughtered by the basilisks? Or since when my irresponsibility caused me to miss Apollon?

"... hey, you don't learn, I..."

Stand up as you say and walk out toward the tower.

"Kronos, can I keep Rowley?"

"... if you just run around, it's fine."

That's the kind of thing that gives her a bitter smile back and holds her fist.

My nails eat through my skin, my blood overflows, and I drip into my fists.

I got somewhat stronger and was chronic without knowing.

I can handle most things right now, I can get over most of the cases right now. I was immersed in such a ridiculous sense of almighty.

At the end of it, I pinched my people.

I can't rush to my buddy's pinch.

"It's the first and last thing I ask of you. Ask for her."

What is wrong with you?

I am weak (...).

It's never strong. It's not the strongest or anything.

Nothing can be done without magic. If you rely on magic without knowing it, you can't rely on it, and you can't use magic anymore, you can't beat the whole robot.

Can you be proud of yourself?

The answer is no. Decline no.

I can't be proud of myself like this.

To those who died for themselves, to those who lost to themselves and broke their own justice.

You can't be proud of yourself right now.

"… Discovery, Eliminate Goals"

In front of me, Automata appears.

A small scream rises from Rowley behind him, overflowing with magic from Kronos.

"Brother! Forgive me for being so selfish. Oh, my God!

Second, I remember the words she said one day.

... Right.

Magic is magic, a part of me wherever I go.

Mine, under control.

"I'm sorry, I won't forgive you"

I don't know. Turning wasted thoughts is not a pattern.

I like to think, but I don't like to think about things I don't know.

So stop thinking.

I don't know who Yulan Lord is.

There are no trumpets that can break the status quo. I don't even have a wife.

Then there's no other way out than to be serious.

Flush magic into your right arm.

Silver magic begins the runoff as soon as possible, causing a magic explosion.

The flesh rips, the blood tide bounces, and the pain runs through.

- But I don't hesitate anymore.

"If you can't use magic, you can force yourself to use it"

Hate and I am immortal.

Rarely will you die. It will not perish.

Then even if this body is torn and I try to paint it on my blood.

To magic...... I will not tolerate the power of my own rule.

Put your right arm full of smoking scratches, I tell you.

"I'm sorry, but we're going to die from here."

Already, the grin had disappeared from his face.