The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

"Haaaa!

Shake your fists and boost your magic.

The opposing gibberish never moves with a laugh.

I can't react... it doesn't make any sense.

Then the fist, which I unleashed with all my strength in view - hit the penetrating (...) light (...) wall (...) stretched in front of him at the next moment.

'Or, ha-ha-ha! Gisi Gibble Core is this lump of potential with the greatest masterpiece I've ever created, the biggest spec I can think of, at my best! Even the initial, magical barrier is this hardness!

"... then"

Feeling a wall with no sign of breaking, I immediately flew over him (...) n (...). Position conversion aimed at the air above.

I can put magic into my fist silently.

Unlike earlier, a fist wrapped around Chloe's flames.

Shake it down to the main part of him mercilessly - though.

"Dumbness doesn't kill me right now."

What I felt in my fist was the feeling of the same wall as earlier.

The impact of a single blow penetrated through the wall and the whole picture of the wall could only be seen for a moment.

It unfolds in all directions around the main part of him, and I'm guessing you won't hear a blow from a blind spot or a blow aimed at an accident.

(Chip, I wish I could transfer within the junction...)

Chloe groans in remorse.

I thought about that, too, but rot or be a relative. I guess that wall is endowed with the effect of that kind of 'playing mutant' system. I tried, but I couldn't.

Really, the walls and cheats that play all kinds of aliens are a good place, and you know how to add and subtract them at a time when you're using them as one of your first, simple defenses.

That's why I can't get out of hand.

All merciless, twist straight from the front.

"Hey Ur, about the concept of alien invalidity, you can break it, right?

'Yes, of course. There's nothing I can't break'

Laughs at the voice that resonated in his head, changing the quality of the magic that was wrapping him around his fist.

From silver to a colour of blood that makes your spine freeze.

Wrap it around your fist, make it aggressive, just bump it.

No move-name, no skill.

Screw the cheats with more cheats.

"Come on, let's beat it till it breaks"

Laugh loudly and wave your fists down.

Bloody magic thrust all over the wall at once as soon as possible, I can see the screaming wall, and I can see the gibberish in sight.

But the walls don't break.

That's why Gisigible leaked his relief voice - the next moment, he raised his surprise when he saw the other fist he wielded.

"Ma, no way -"

"I told you, until it broke,"

If you can't do it once, do it twice.

If you can't do it twice, three or four times.

Slap your right and left fists out to the wall as you mock him, over and over again. There's no earliest technology, no snagging.

It's just a streak to smash, a random beating.

"Ma, wait..."

"Ugh, smash it"

Ignore the still voice and finally slap the right fist.

The wall that was covering his surroundings as soon as possible became a dazzling light and sprinkled, and Gisigible, who saw it, shook his voice in anger.

"Ku......! Expose yourself to death, Shiro!

When he screams like that, three legs strike inside his leg, which was supporting his body like a spider.

Its tip is sharp enough to penetrate even Adamantite. When I wave my fist wide again - the next moment I change my place behind him.

"Nah."

Three legs emptied of void.

Gisi Gibble calling herself 'No blind spot'. When he taps his fist into the body part of the guy who leaked his surprise voice, his body rises with a tedious roar.

"but...... ugh!?

"You're strong. Very well. With its weight, its velocity, its attack power, is also off track. In addition, he came to play all kinds of aliens when it comes to defense. Damn, cheats are cheats too. A year ago, I would have dragged my cheeks and begged for my life."

But.

Out of balance, Gisigible crushed the castle where he once lived. I glanced down with dignity at the man who leaked a mixed voice of confusion and anger.

"But I understood more than that. You can't beat me."

'You can't win, you can't... Wow! Don't be ridiculous, Shiro!

With the cry, the feet that were growing from his body pierce the earth deeply.

When I wonder if the body part of him has glistened, the next moment, a sharp ray of dazzling light is shot out.

With one foot stuck in the speed of light, the sole approaches instantly - but.

"Then the purple bastard I know was faster"

Squeeze and squeeze open the 'Transition Gate' in front of you.

The ray enters the metastasis gate in such a way that it is sucked in - eventually, Gisigible, who is completely swallowed of the ray, shook his body.

'If so, stupid......! What the hell is that power? The blow now is a super blow that can even smash stars......! Fly it (...), etc…, you, if you are capable of space-time excellence -'

"Well, this isn't it, is it?"

Excellent at something.

If I were to fit that word... I wonder what. Resilience? Or not practicing it once, but assassination would hit it.

Other than that, 'there's up there'.

I know I exist better than I do.

So I don't think you're good at anything.

It's just that I can use that ability, too.

"Shatter even the stars? Ha, thats su (...) ta (...) - (...) t (...) la (...) a (...) n (...). Don't do anything like a O re, what are you the reacher of"

We're already in the realm of anomalies.

The time has passed when I can already be overjoyed with one cheat.

He built up a lot of power, licked a lot of bitterness, and sometimes relied too much on cheats to cause him to die.

I'm on top of that. We're standing.

It's not like the guy who's been on that seat since he was born.

"You, you never fought Matomo."

He laughs cold, chooses his stars and shoots them.

"To someone I know, I know very well because I haven't fought in tens of thousands of years and there was a guy at the beginning who was a miscellaneous fish. You're not. You're the type who spent resources on doping, not getting stronger. I mean, the kind who doesn't know how to fight, you know."

That's literally what I meant.

The sequence of 'bottom line' by birth.

Genius of making things ready for confidence.

Unlimited family members if you look up.

In that, this man must have been desperate.

That's why I put my energy into making items that enhance me, not enhancing myself. I spent all my resources, all my time since I was born.

... Well, I think it makes sense.

If I was in that position, I might have used those means... That's why I'm not going to deny it. But.

"If you're serious about killing each other with other family members, you should have had your own training. I won't deny your means, but let's deny that it was a mistake to devote all our resources to Guissil development."

"Ko, this... human flair. Ahhh!

When Gigible wakes up his body, he looms at a rate that is irregular to the giant.

"To people like you... what do you know about human flair! My destiny, defined as the bottom line from birth! There's no way anyone can be upward oriented!

countless legs that strike sharply

Its speed with no skill or snag, but not much without it. His cries continue to echo as he devotes his magic to evading the moonlight eye.

'You don't know! Oh, you can't even know! Higher ranked people in the family sequence that starts with the first place in the sequence! Complete individually, individually and uniquely, reflecting no more colorfully the two strongest characters, created, miraculous existence!

The presence of miracles.

When I heard the words, wings flickered, and jumped up loud, Gisigible, who looked up at me, echoed as much as he was angry.

"Therefore, I affirm who I am now! If you do, you will die here, but it makes sense! Whatever, you're right. I can't lose!

You can't lose if you're right.

I kind of feel like a familiar word somewhere.

I mean, I think he said that and hit me until the other day.

"... well, I don't know. Because I've never met a guy like that. So I don't know, and I don't know what your struggle is. This way. I mean, I'm not interested. I'm not interested in what you think is right."

That's why.

Now there's nothing I can do about it when I'm told that justice is done.

Thousands of different, ten different colors.

What people think changes.

Depending on the person, the definition of justice changes.

So I'm not interested in talking about that.

"Did you know? How much did they talk about not fitting? Parallel lines. There is no meshing. The only thing that gets to the end is a beating to pass your will. Kick Others Down Through Ego, Mean Muddy"

I know with my own hands.

There's no point in discussing how much with a guy who doesn't fit.

Just like him and me.

Just like me and you are.

"So let me affirm myself, with me. I don't know if the public is right. But I'm scratching to fail to protect my people and desperately decide I didn't make that mistake. Such a pitiful self, yet I affirm it."

Though I don't like me like that.

If you don't think you're right, you're not very much, but you can't move on.

I can't stay on such a hard road.

So at least just myself, believe me.

Let's just, let's get grumpy and push on.

When I show a silver over on my right hand, I stick to the gibberish under my eyes again.

"I'm getting DV damage from an idiot, and I want to save a friend."

Tell me, that's all.

I'm also likely to be interested in rare and matte justice... but for now, as far as my mind is concerned.

Then I'll give you my best bet to scratch that justice. [M]

"- From this, do justice"

Come on, let's go save our friends.