The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Garm the Armor King.

The strongest opponent I've ever fought.

Of course, there are more wounds here.

Everyone can see that the other side is superior.

Children will be able to imagine which victory lies ahead.

But still.

The only "trouble" I had was better than him.

"[... I, my man!]"

"What's wrong with the armor! My hands are stopping!"

He picked up a new pair of swords.

And he took one of them with his sword, and took the remaining one into his belly, and smashed his palm into his side.

The impact echoed to the inside of the armor, and a dull scream was heard under the helm.

Then, the tip of your chin, which was slightly lowered, was knocked up with another fist.

"[but....]"

"Full performance (full spec) is our disadvantage.Still, spiritually, it's not the same story, the strongest family I was born into. "

You're family.

I was born strongest from the beginning.

So I don't know.

A fierce defeat.

Innocence and bitten mud.

You may lose.

I can't help but think so.

Pain, intense pain, distress, anger during the confrontation.

All you have to do is swallow them together and smile and grip your fists.

I'm sure you know nothing.

Play the dagger with a knife, release the empty right hand knife, and hold the fist.

Hitting him in the face, Gulm stepped on the impact and retreated a few meters later.

At that time, the sword came out of my stomach and blood dripped.

However, it stopped and disappeared immediately.

--Intense hemostatic effect and paralysis due to abnormal secretion of adrenaline.

When I exhale, I hold my sword again and head back to Gulm. [M]

He stared at it... without hiding his fatigue.

"[Hah, hah... ahh... don't you have... fear?]"

"You're an idiot, you know that."

Rather, it is because of it that I strive.

I don't want to die, so I look forward.

I can keep running because I have something to do alive.

I'll do anything for that.

I can't remember the day I abandoned my pride anymore.

You've already lost your temper to make a fool of spirituality.

Whether (...) or (...) or (...) or (...) I felt that (...) was necessary, I got it regardless of whether or not I responded.

Just to stay alive.

That's what humans do, Armor King Gulm.

And that's the difference between us and you.

The difference between the strength of readiness and experience.

"There is fear... but the King of Armor.You've lived for billions of years, so you can't catch up with me. "

At best, curse your birth and cum.

You were born the strongest.

That's why you lost.

I grip my sword hard. [M]

Beyond my gaze, the Armored Warrior also holds his sword.

The dagger on the right, the dagger on the left.

Each has a size comparable to that of a sword if it is held by an ordinary man, and they carry a light that is too much to swallow.

"[... I will further revise my assessment of you.You are strong. I've never seen such a full body of life, both physically and mentally, in Non-Family.] "

"It's a frog in a well.... more than me, there's a world like that. "

For example, a cute woman in a black uniform.

In disgusting words... he looked like he laughed under the helm.

"[The fact that I competed with you for pure warfare.I will say that I have never thanked my Heaven so much before] "

"Well, then I'd appreciate it, too.Thank you, Armor King Gulm. The (...) front (...) is my (...) step (...). "

Give thanks back.

Well, do what's natural as a human being.

I will crush the earth and run. [M]

Move out at exactly the same time.

Boyfriend's refusal is a few meters.

The distance you might reach if you reach out to each other.

If it's a sword, it's a step away.

They stepped through each other with a whole body spirit.

Each sword sparkles.

My sword and his two.

The sword I waved cut one side from the front and headed for its neck. [M]

Likewise, the Armor King, who broke one sword, shot me in the neck with the remaining sword.

They can jump each other's necks in seconds.

That's it.

It's just that I (...) laughed (...) (...).

The King of Armor, who saw the expression, peeled his eyes.

Superior and inferior.

The disadvantage of having to rely on spirituality.

A space where you can't use your powers.

Whoever looks at me looks dark in defeat.

Well, that's not wrong.

Just one thing.

If we still disagree. [M]

― ― Difference in understanding whether there are more [drawers] in Gin-Crashbell or not.

He hastily accelerates the sword.

... I told you, you can't catch up with me.

With me who always has to fight to the top. [M]

I don't have to fight you, even if you're on top of me.

There's a big gap between us.

Your power - Nullify an Ability.

I'm sorry, but if Sole knew the same power.

I've been taking measures since I decided to fight my family with such a preliminary cheating ability.

I reach out. [M]

A silver sparkle was born in that hand.

--- Sword of God Silversovers.

The sole, which should have been invalidated, showed up and descended here without any hesitation and without any hindrance.

Hold the sword.

With that sword in his right hand, he catches the approaching sword.

A shock strikes the body and the blade is pressed against the neck over the dagger.

I cut myself with the blade of the dagger and the blood dripped off my neck.

Still, I don't smile. [M]

― ― Now it's my turn.

Eventually the shock subsided.

I laugh and look up at him.

The flesh on my neck was about to be cut.

The impact caused a crack in the bone.

It's just a flash.

There is no problem if it moves that much.

The wound heals in an instant.

The sealed vampire's power was activated and the Armor King finally noticed something unusual.

"[... nh, why!?]"

To the impatient King of Armor.

I stick my left sword to my neck.

"Checkmate"

And...

Goooooooooooaaaaaaaa!!

What echoed was the scream of the monster.



My sword stops sharply. [M]

Turning your gaze in the direction of your voice, there it is... what is it?There was a "monster" I had never seen before.

If you insist - demons, huh?

It doesn't resemble the demon sealed in the shadows earlier.

However, the height (size) was too different.

The demons who fought earlier... or were unilaterally bogged down were at most about two to three meters.

In contrast, what is ahead of us now... is a monster 20 meters in length.

The original figure is similar... but even though they are so different, they are "similar"...

Honestly, it only looks completely different.

Besides, this intimidation...

Turn your gaze to Chilari and the Armor King.

... it's easier if we just kill him now.

But then, if you're going to fight that monster... I don't know if I can win in my current condition.

The demon continues to destroy the city without us seeing it.

When I saw that sight... I sighed a little worried.

When I took the sword I was pointing at, the King of Armor looked up at me in surprise.

"... hey, give me a hand. I prefer to blow that monster to this fight."

"... why don't you kill me?"

We're not killers.

Find out who else to kill and who not to kill.

So you hit the latter.

Oh, my God, you...

You weren't hostile from the beginning.

In my words, the king of armor trembled in sight. [M]

I don't know why, but... it just seemed like a fighter freak.

If I kill an innocent bastard, I'll be nothing but a murderer.

Well, you're a family member.

"There's a clear line here, too.That's the only reason I didn't kill you. "

If you want to keep this fight going, that's fine.

My life is at stake. [M]

I consider it malicious. [M]

So I'll kill you right now.

Those monsters... well, there are people behind them.We will work with them to defeat them.

In front of me, the king of armor holds his sword. [M]

Again, it's a terrible difference in physique.

He asked when he thought of that.

"[If so, why should I cooperate?]"

"That's easy, isn't it? It's the eyes of the people who see us fighting."

Those aren't the eyes that feel, "I don't know, I'm worried they're fighting."

That was [I was worried that the people (...) who (...) helped (...) (...) and (...) (...) (...) (...) were fighting].

I will see the Armor King again. [M]

An armor that matches the times.

It's like the Martial Arts I just heard about.

And if you think about it so far, you can even be an idiot.

There are demons in this world.

He's hunting the demon to protect people.

Then the conclusion is simple.

"You're not our enemy when it comes to defeating that monster."

I turned to the demon. [M]Slightly later, King Gulm also turned his gaze towards the demon.

In the middle of the day and night.

Demons who do their best to destroy finally realize who we are.

Goooooooooaaaaaaaaa!!

A loud voice that breaks through the tympanic membrane.

Before doing so, I glanced at the King of Armor.

"I'm the winner, do you have any objections?"

"[No, the loser must follow the winner]"

We pull out our swords.

Well, what an anomaly.

I didn't imagine fighting with my family.

I murmured at the demon at hand. [M]

"You're a cute little devil compared to your family."