"More... more, more!

"Oh, I'll take it...... come with all my might!

As far as I'm well aware, I'm immature about the exaltation and full strength of the two of you, but I guess that's because I have some force to do something about the other guy.

At least, I'm about to lose my hips looking at the two of them now, Claw and his men will be normal.

All of a sudden he becomes a wolf about my elephant, his whole body hair burning in silver, and even covered with gold armor, and he growls softly. That would be scary, because even though I'm just afraid of divine descent, that's what makes it so ferocious and armed in silver.

Yes, the festival now. I'm in the form of maximum enhancement. The forefoot and hind toenails are constantly hardened with four vessel fists, protecting the whole body with spell armor, and even the armor of that spell burns red and a silver flame leaks out of its gap.

It is a form of no further defense or enhancement. Of course, I don't have the means to break through with you right now.

You can hit an attack, but you can't make one wound, or hit a steep spot.

It would also be difficult to get close because you are magically burning your whole body thin.

It was an unscrupulous enhancement of the continuity of combat. Honestly, I'm saying you should train your ability to continue fighting, and I'm thinking to myself, how many minutes is easier this way? I mean, if you try to festive me, it doesn't take much effort to activate them all at the same time, so they don't really need to practice.

"This is the... Batlove trump card!

While I was surprised by the discipline, it was Claw Bathrub who was admiring it.

Unlike his men, he's the only one who seems to be somewhat convinced of this sight.

I guess it's no wonder that people who are treated equally to me can do this much.

Sure, it was pretty flashy up until just now, but if we get about ten Kingsguards together, we're going to be able to take them down normally.

"Um... Master Sansui, when it's time, please"

"Yeah, I got it."

"As soon as possible..."

Tsugar seems very worried.

Even though I did, I'm pretty excited about the festival right now.

Even maximizing evil blood can be more spiritual than usual depending on how nervous you are.

But the evil blood vice of being prone to instability was the worst state of affairs for me right now.

In short, you look very excited, even when compared to normal.

"Guruuuuuuuuuu!

roaring festivals From my body, multiple festivals I was jumping out.

Unlike the body itself, which is a divine beast, it retains its human size once and for all.

Oh, can you do that too? I'm surprised. That was an impressive trick.

The four-body split sieges and storms a run that is becoming a mad warrior.

Being a divine beast makes it less advantageous to go around small, so it's slightly less advantageous to deal with mad warriors who are mastering motivation, but they compensate for that with a normal-sized split.

Thanks to the bad blood, the movement of the splinter is also good. Probably remotely operated, not advance input.

"Ha, ha, ha!

Strengthened attack by Qigong swords and bursts, strengthened physical abilities by evil blood, and amplifying them with Eckezax, now Run is able to destroy the festival's identity, which is being compounded and strengthened.

Or if you think about it, the present festival. My identities are pretty vicious. The shadow body disappears when it is damaged to some extent, but it does not disappear so easily because it protects itself with magic. If you hit the magic of heat or thunder, you'll be able to erase it, but it's enhanced with evil blood and king-chi, so you'll be too handsome to hit narrow upper attributes.

Even though it puts all the strength, qigong sword and energy into it, there's something wrong with a run that can be broken with a single knife.

Eckezacks is powerful after all, but if he stormed the festival for the gaps that were cutting in, he couldn't cope with the boulders.

"Power, shock legs!

"Let it be!

Cut in as hard as you can, a run that's leaning forward. She tries to escape by shooting a seismic leg with that messed up body, but she makes a collision by letting the festival our person go around reading its avoidance direction with prediction.

Together, the burning wolf was hitting her body and blowing her as she was not a big deal.

Exactly, that's the traffic accident. Rising high in heaven, she found that the silhouette alone had damaged her body. I mean, my body was shaking.

"... brilliant"

Regrettably, Snae was squeaking like that.

Yes, it's a blowing run, but I only protected my neck and the hand holding Eckezacs.

Landing, rather than crashing into the ground, the festival has arranged itself for pursuit.

However, the run, which finished regenerating in just a few hours before landing, had turned from air to counter-attack as I forgot about the pain and so on.

"Qigong swordsmanship, ten characters!

Something was boiling from Eckezax's body.

That, according to Immortal Perception, was itself to be called the Aura of the Qigong Sword, which seemed to enlarge his fullness.

Yes, this is the Qigong sword technique in the true sense, ten letters. Like a cross spear, it produces a blade of air and blood from the normal body to the side.

The immense energy of the runs and the amplification of the Eckezacks formed an impossible giant blade that swept away the earthly division in the air.

"You'll take it...... but!

That's what the doppelgangers take with a quadruple fist.

No matter how amplified, the intrusion is attributeless magic. That's the most powerful of all rare magic, and there's no way you can break through the protection of a four-vessel fist.

But the movements of the spinsters had stopped.

Creating a gap to the landing, she slowly stepped down to the ground......

"Ku......!

The ground, where his body was detonated by explosive poison fists, had sealed his sight.

No, that's really bad quality, Feast Me. Look, I feel sorry for Run.

No, of course, there are a lot of runs that don't flinch at all in that situation.

"Pretend ahhh!

Amplified force, emitted from the whole body.

That blows up the dirt smoke and even pushes the split away.

And try to intercept an armed divine beast, unleashed for that gap.

"Strike your feet! Cross!"

He cut into half as he blew that giant, although it wasn't going to be a double break on the boulder.

Tearing apart the armor of magic, not even fortifying the giant and evil blood of Wang Qi, the strongest divine sword defeats the divine beast.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!

Its' split 'disappears and the main body of its destiny storms from behind it.

The festival that unleashed the Divine Beast's body as a restraint, I was about to cleave it with its hardened nails.

"Chi, hey, hey, hey!

A knife to return, a run to intercept again from an inadequate system.

Both were blowing up at the same time and landing while spinning.

The weakness, the limitation, of a run-of-the-mill warrior lies in using up his evil blood by self-healing.

Being able to heal your body's wounds is the biggest advantage of bad blood, but depending on the condition of the injury, it also consumes too much bad blood.

But now the run is equipped with Eckezacks.

Amplifying the effects of bad blood means that you need less bad blood to damage your body.

Still, there will be limits, but if you're a run now that you can come up with ideas to contain the bullet, it's not the first time you run out one-on-one.

In contrast, Festival I lack the amount of evil blood, and there is no Eckezax that can be enhanced and amplified.

That's why the original defense is alive. Unlike when you fought me more than two years ago, the festival is now growing in defense of magic.

Sometimes they become godbeasts, and to the extent that they are attacked by incomplete regimes, the injuries need to be lighter.

"You're both fighting well"

I was honestly praising you. They're both incomparably stronger than they were when they fought me and lost.

What an ironic story if this is the ideal that the master entrusted to me.

I've never tasted humiliation before, making others stronger by giving them defeat, etc.

Losing is not synonymous with losing, if you don't lose it, there's next.

My master's anguish when he realized that there was still a stretch on the opponent he defeated once, and he couldn't see it.

It was an ideal that could be described as the arrogance of the Immortal, where fighting is an end in itself.

Because he's still weak, he knocks him down without killing him.

If I work you out, I can be stronger.

That, in a way... I guess Claw did it too.

In the end, the master's ideal may be what everyone is doing.

"Oh, um... really, don't you have to stop it?

"We're both still calm... to be honest, we can't stop it"

Tsugar follows me, but I still have to say no.

If I try to stop it now, I can't fathom a boulder.

To be honest, I was an extra opponent and a strong man in my hands, both at this festival and at the run.

I just have to wait a little longer and wait for it to relax.

"What stops those two together now is about the master."

Claw's men were completely out of their minds.

I saw the two of them now on the boulder, I saw the two of them being trump cards, and I definitely don't think I can fathom them.

That was the original goal, so that has already been achieved.

The rest was when to stop.

"Oh yeah...... sorry"

"No... sorry for the lack of power"

No, I wonder what a master really is.

Even though the two of them are largely unscrupulous right now, if they fought their masters, they were likely to end up getting bogged down in a short showdown.

No, that's not what started right now, yeah.

Let's put that aside and tell Tsugar what I thought.

"Festival I'm really stronger... but as you well know, that's not all. I'm getting my sense of distinction. Otherwise...... I would have chosen a few different ways. That's what you should have wanted a form of disregarding Batlub's interests and breaking their legitimacy by means that make you feel better"

"It's... it might be. I also owe it to Master Sang-sui."

"No, that's your feat"

The two people who knew each other's hands were bumping into each other with all their might.

They look dramatically elevated and are well cared for when it comes to each other's lives and peripheral damage.

But that won't last long either. In preparation, I drank Golden Dan to strengthen myself somewhat.

"You are a very normal woman. I can imagine how hard that normal sensitivity was in the spell family."

"Yes...... I knew exactly how important family business was, but still I couldn't"

"Quality and temperament are not always a match, there will be no choice. But... your normality was necessary for me."

The discomfort with which the body grows has also become accustomed lately.

It naturally doesn't correspond to the year, but it turns into the most suitable body for combat.

"The most horrible thing about a group is the hardening of thought. Nothing is more varied than an organization that has lost flexibility. It's worse quality than stubborn individuals"

It's obvious and 'normal' in a way, but Tsugar said he was the only one who disagreed with fighting me and the Festival My rematch again.

Why try again and again against someone who just lost the game? Such a natural thought had not made everyone but her.

Just to say I regret it, I couldn't accept the outcome of the game and was trying to overshadow the win or loss. She was the only one protesting against the anomaly.

It's very important. For me, it is necessary.

"Objections within organisations and groups can, however, be the subject of exclusion. It interferes with the sense of union and can also cause discord. But... no matter how strong the tissue is, it doesn't work for the outside world."

That was decisively lacking in Claw's men.

While there were only people thinking the same thing, objectivity was not possible because there were only people from the same region in the same situation.

Not in Claw's case, but Claw's men had treated him specially.

"People need someone to affirm them. But... there are only people around who are fully positive, etc., not very much, but far from healthy"

Well, it's about time.

Watch the two of you entering a world just for two, and explore the opportunity to pull over for a run.

"Please continue to support me by my side at the Festival, as you are now"

"Ooh!

"Ahhh!

"shrinkage method, cattle towing"

I grab Run's head and pull her in shrinkage.

Keep it straight to the head, in a shaky way......

"Power."

"Ah..."

"Come on, you."

The run did get stronger, but the defense itself isn't that far.

No matter how you amplify the evil blood with Eckezax, the only way to get your head directly grabbed and shaken is to pass out by a boulder.

Once I strengthened it with Golden Dan too, it wouldn't have changed that much if I hadn't.

"Sansui... My lord, are you"

"Yeah, you're right."

Claw, who is seen in the battle between the two of them and is surprised it ended abruptly.

His men are also confused by the sudden disappearance of the run, the fact that I'm holding her by stunning her, the fact that I'm getting bigger.

If Run, who was certainly exhausting all that atrocity, suddenly passed out at my disposal, he'd have to be confused.

From the hand of a fainting run, pull out Eckezax and return it to the Feast Me, who seemed to have returned at first sight.

As for the run, I had given it to the surrounding faces.

"Lord Sansui... what you look like, what you are..."

No, it's doping.

Against the amazing claw, I felt the same draw as I did at the festival.