The faces riding on Noah felt certain convincing.
This meant that Suibok was the master of mountain waters, and at the same time that mountain waters exactly inherited technology as Suibok's disciple.
If there were mountain waters on this occasion, it would have been this way of fighting imaginably.
"Same..."
Festival I was laying myself on Fuukei, not on Swibok.
When I was dealing with the mountain water, the sight I had tasted many times was awake in front of me.
I know because I learned fortune telling, there was a despair there that whatever I did I would never win.
Festival My strength lies in the abundance of options I can take and the ability to enhance them with Eckezax.
But I couldn't beat Fuukei, who showed the main line. The regenerative power that revives no matter how much you attack, the offensive power that breaks even the walls of magic, and the heavenly spear that fluctuates the weather on a massive scale.
By them, they were numerically outnumbered. It's more enduring than I am, and it can be regenerated but even resuscitated. No matter how many choices you have, you can't reach the result of victory.
"Same as mountain water... that's the master of mountain water..."
I've sealed off Fuukei so far.
Unquantifiable skill keeps blocking a numerically outnumbered opponent.
Or you won't be able to do anything in between melee fights. I'm suppressed before I do anything.
"The archetype of the depths we are told about, the source..."
Thoon was impressed.
Again, I understood that the moves piled up by the immortals who lived a long time ago were connected to us.
Swibbock was a swibbock, touched by the toons and festivals that the mountain waters were working out, but I'm also convinced of that.
Indeed, the mountain waters conveyed my teachings to themselves.
Ahead of our training, the backs of the masters the mountain waters are watching, which is certainly also what we are aiming for.
"... oh, my God, I'm so lucky"
Of course, we won't be able to reach that frontier on our own with a limited lifespan.
But it's understandable that you're being taught the right thing. For close to eternity, we ourselves learn the Living Sword, the "mightiest" that a workout immortal has gained at the end of his life.
The present self, which will be physically full-blown, is building up even more skill. I understood once again how miraculous that was.
"You haven't rushed the settlement in three thousand years."
"I've been watching you, Mr. Swibbock, and I felt like I was paying you back and I showed you my hand first."
Setting aside those impressed mountain water students, Rikyo and Masazo watched the 'Battle'.
Looking at the situation from a step-by-step perspective, they were wary of how this battle would work.
"We're immortals to each other, we won't be able to keep fighting until the world dies like this... but we won't be."
"At least, I wouldn't do that. Looks like we're gonna make up for this."
Don't let the enemy do anything, keep punching in unilaterally. To be objective, that was the reachable frontier of Suibok.
Even if Fuukei really came to immortality, Swivok can keep poking at the momentary gap of regeneration.
Nor would it be impossible to keep it completely sealed. Swibbock is Swibbock, not immortal, but immortal, and he doesn't need a meal. Keeping it under control was realistic.
On the other hand, it was all too obvious that Suibo didn't really want to kill me.
If you type in some and seal the action, you're waiting to play it and make the distance.
Continuing to attack without acting on the opponent may cause drain, but it gave up too much advantage nonetheless.
It's a cruel story for Fuukei, but he lacks too much intent to kill me.
At least, in the eyes of Rikyo, who was a vengeful man, he seemed to behave cruelly instead.
"Until this point, it will be as expected for Fuukei, the real deal starts here. I didn't even care if I lost to the three of them that I was a disciple of Swivok. Fuukei's destiny, after all, must be vajra and immortality, inexhaustible"
"I can't win a melee, so I'll bust it with flashy technique. Surely we have to do that..."
Nothing, it's not like Fuukei neglected to do his body surgery, his magic tricks. As the two amateurs can see, in the battle with us at the Festival, we dealt with it in a moulded move.
However, there has probably been a difference in strength between Fuukei and Suibok in martial arts for 3,000 years. That is why Fuukei did not fail to train in martial arts, while at the same time gaining the art of storing an inexhaustible sense of immortality.
Just as you kicked us off the festival earlier, even if you take the back with your skill, you create a gap in your opponent with a massive technique, and you tap it there. That should have been the full force of Fuukei.
"I mean, you were slashing where you tried to back off something. Fuukei should try to distance herself from anything. That's what I do."
"If you mean game-style, you need chanting time, time to concentrate. I guess that's why you have Vajra."
Earlier, it was raining like a waterfall to extinguish a flaming body of its own. That's to seal the other person's behavior, and it probably works for Swivok to some extent as well. I can guess that.
Then what worried Masakazo was the aftermath of the operation.
"Um... Noah, are you okay? It's going to be even more amazing than it was earlier."
"It's not okay ~! We have to run! They'll break it again!
"Oh, my God."
'No, let's get out of here! Why aren't you trying to escape?!
Sure enough, Eckezax, he was chased around with one hand for a hundred years. He made me tear you apart. That would scare me. It doesn't matter what anyone thinks.
But everyone but Noah was unwilling to leave the scene. It is proof of this that Masakazo is still illuminating the earth.
'Why doesn't everyone run away from Swivok when they think they don't want to die?!
"Isn't it because I'm here?
"Elixir, come down ~ ~!!"
I don't want to die, Noah, the more strength I get to put those I think on board.
Elixir brings heaven's luck to those who think they must live.
In a situation where both sides are aligned, they are beside massive surgery, rather than being targeted by swordsmen who precisely kill each and every one of them.
"You're gonna be okay, absolutely"
"Good luck, Noah"
"Humph, humph, humph!
Come on, Noah, it's enough for you to feel painful.
Thus, at the expense of Noah, who was supposed to see one person's painful eyes, the faces on the ship watched with solitude.
Or maybe the other divine treasures understood. There's no safer place in this world than for me to fight.
"Nevertheless... Ten Bull Diagram 10th Diagram, in You're out big with a pitcher, you swimbok! Because that nervous, perfectionist man said he took a disciple. I thought he had gained a lot of enlightenment, but he got that far!
"If you're saying it, Elixir. I can't even imagine a 3,000-year-old avenger."
Suibok went for the strongest and eventually reached the present frontier where he excelled in physical surgery.
Exactly, I'm glad to say that as the strongest obsessed man in history to cross Eckezacs, it's a truly stony frontier.
But as for the vengeful demon knife Dinesleif, Fuukei, who chose Vajra to gain, is horrible.
A man who has lived to avenge himself, who spent three thousand years discussing Swivok.
Regardless of Suibok's human growth, immortal growth, its strength will be present on the imaginary extension line.
At the end of my training, I just stuck to my skills. The ideal shape, a human trick.
As a swordsman, you must be very right. But use any means to kill, avenge. A man so prepared is by no means something that can be seen lightly.
Yes, I should have imagined it.
"Suibo, you're wrong!
"What?
'Why don't you admit your mistakes! The way you are, it's not Immortal's, it's not even Human's! Below the beast, it's a ghost brake!
"But all the Immortals are gonna tell me..." You're generous enough to teach me fairy talent, aren't you?
"That's our master, who cares about the geese! You are only exploiting and abusing the good intentions of others!
'... shut up, you. Really loud.'
'You really know too, if it's a mistake not to notice a mistake, it's even worse not to notice a mistake and make it right!
It was too late.
"hey... hey..."
Take a rough breath. The wounds of the flesh are resurrected, and they are already back in shape.
That was the fruit of Fuukei's three thousand years of training.
No matter how long it takes, I have to correct Swivok for extremes of atrocity.
For this reason, I have lived for 3,000 years.
"... Suibok"
It's too late.
Now it's too late for me to admit my inaction.
Three thousand years have passed since Suibok destroyed his homeland.
Even if I regret it now, it's too late.
What happened to the present frontier, to become a decent immortal? That's obvious if you look at the reactions of the Eight Kinds of Divine Treasures that have existed longer than Swivok or Fuukei.
Swibbock scattered destruction and brutality just like Fuukei imagined.
"Fuukei......"
"Don't look like that, don't look like that... don't look at yourself like that"
And that's over now.
All the destruction and slaughter that Suibok had accomplished, but the course of time had wiped away.
It will be about eight kinds of divine treasures and Fuukei who are already living in the victimized ones of Suibok.
"I'm sorry... really, I guess I'm not allowed to apologize to you"
"Don't feel sorry for yourself with that face!
One thing is happening exactly as I imagined.
Nothing, Fuukei didn't take martial arts lightly. I thought it reinforced me with a combined mind, but it still didn't extend.
Hard work in the first place is a technique that greatly increases the strength of the human body, and does not protect the human body with armor like magic.
Of course, that's why there's no such thing as restricted movement, but on the contrary, it's not like we can protect the steep point of the human body.
Until then, no matter how hard you gave it, if it was burned with the magic of flames, and in one sense, as with other fairy arts, it was a little powerless to fight the other 'magic' specializing in melee.
Convenient, but not powerful, far from absolute. Unlike quadruple fists and explosive poison fists, they can't have that much unusual effect.
"Infinite distance, so brilliant!
Swibbock is strong, really strong. If I only recognize that one point, I can be sure that my training is not in vain.
"But I've only thought about killing you to this day! I don't care how strong you've gotten in 3,000 years... to kill you!
"... well, did I make you suffer so much and let you get lost"
"If you can avoid it, avoid it! You are already fighting under your own dark clouds!
No matter how sophisticated you acquire it, it is a matter of principle human skill.
Earlier Fuukei was attacked by a festival against me, but that was the limit of a human being with only two arms.
Then there must be physical limitations to Swibbock as well.
"Mm... the art of worrying"
"Yes, crush it and die. Yes!
It was an invisible attack.
Not rain, not snow, not hail, let alone thunder.
Unlike a tornado, it falls out of the sky without any foreshadowing, a monster of barometric pressure.
"Ghaaaa! It's a downburst. Ahhhhhh!
A wide-ranging immortal attack of comparable magnitude to authentic magic.
As if crushing the earth with a clear iron sphere, Fuukei's fairy art was causing him to strike straight at Swivok as he involved a screaming Noah.