"... now you two"
"That's what I'm talking about"
"Let me deal with them by myself"
Fool Honestly the two fist fighters showed up, I was somewhat wary of the wearing out swimbok.
No, I would have been wary no matter how it came out, but I was still surprised.
Of course, I was outraged by that cowardice.
"Light Blood, Ignorant Fist"
"Misty Blood, Misty Fist."
"Immortal art, it's me."
I would not say that I am now expecting anything less from the tempera.
On my younger days, I was frustrated by my fuzziness.
Before a swordsman indignant with the sword of God in his hand, two fist fighters hide no respect and no desire to kill.
Humans can admire things they don't quite understand.
But I can't have respect for something I'm not sure about.
After acknowledging ourselves as our own kind, we kill on it.
Showing up is only one of the steps you need to take.
"Ignorant Fist! Fluorescent!"
I can't see my face, a boxer hiding it with a cloth wraps his hand around it.
From the tip of its palm, immense light overflowed.
"Huh?!
'... stupid, you say it's the same scaly sperm as that bug?!
"And you know what?!
'Uhm... okay, my lord! That light itself is not harmful! But... they're gonna crush my eyes!
"Really...... hmm?
If you can use light, the first thing you normally think about and associate with is eyeballs.
For humans, losing sight is tantamount to losing most of their combat abilities.
In the first place, it's called Light Blood but Ignorant.
Nonetheless, it was really just sprinkling something glowing.
……
'What do you mean?
It is a somewhat unclear situation since the puppet fist.
Liquor songs, explosive poison, violet bites, storm wind and relatively easy to understand fists continued, but I came here to be confused.
How the hell is it going to help by spreading something glowing around?
"Eckezax......"
Tell me more, something was tapping me on the side of my head.
There was a sound of tearing air, and a hard object was hitting.
"Huh?!
Barely, the hard work made it.
Still, there was blood coming from my head.
"Something invisible hit you? Because... the elves, the cats have the same power. Look, another one is using the art of creating phantoms!
"Neither, is it something direct"
"In the sperm used by humans, it is reproduced to the sound and the touch of hand! And then I can't glow or anything! I didn't expect it to come out with scaly sperm...... not normal!
"... why don't you smash your eyes"
I don't know, but Swibbock has the art of exploring the signs.
With it, it was possible to grasp even if the operator was hiding.
"Ignorant fist, no lights!
I was just trying to grasp it, and I couldn't figure out any more translations.
Some light sprayed around the area was out.
Unless this is just as aggressive as explosive poison fists, but what do you do with the light out of the powder that has nothing but glow?
"Misty Shadow Fist, his mountain stone!
In order to get into that confusion, a large rock had appeared that had never existed before around Swivok.
That was exactly the size too big for humans to hide.
I don't even have to think about what it's meant to be.
"Chi... gloomy!
There is no longer any point in hiding it, just that chain copper flies from beyond the phantom stone.
If you're seeing it, I'm not dumb enough to eat it on purpose.
I do try to capture it visually and cut it off with Eckezacks.
"Ignorant Fist! Flash!"
That part of the copper shines.
Swivok is going to lose sight because he did capture it with his sight.
"Don't lick it!
Still, once captured copper.
Swibbock cuts away even as he loses his sight.
"I'm not licking you!
With that dazzling moment, the palm bottom of an unknown fist was hitting my ear.
That drives Swivok's sense of equilibrium crazy.
"Ignorant Fist! Flash three!
I'm going to be flattered, Suibok, kicking that foot with shoes that would be iron plated.
Easily evacuate into the phantom before Suibok returns.
"Gu...!
Misty Shadow Fist! Fall all the way!
Like a chase, the user of Misty Shadow Fist turns to Swivok.
But all the voices are far from footsteps.
Swivok had found that the entity was hiding behind the statue.
"Hilarious!"
Ignore the phantom and aim at the entity behind it.
"Huh?!
But although that entity is only footsteps out, it was just footsteps on the spot.
Though I feel a certain shame, I won't let the user of Misty Shadow Fist get away with that moment.
I was still wielding the chain copper and letting Swivok hit me.
"This, this stuff!
"Yes, this is the thing!
Suibok, who is just irritated, is hit by a chain iron ball with an unknown fist fired at his head afterwards.
"Don't insult me, we're tempera ten fists again!
"I'm not named for Dada! I won't let you go any further!
"... martial arts specializing in poking voids"
Iron balls released by users of unknown fists were several steps heavier than chain-divided copper.
What that meant, I guess, was to lower the power of the chain-divided copper to make it insulting and lower your alertness to fate.
"... but what?!
In the corner of my vision, something glowed.
In contrast, Swivok instinctively follows me with his eyes.
The gaze is openly guided, and even the front for that matter produces blind spots.
Misty Shadow Fist! Yin Bullets! "
Obviously, something was released.
Swivok tries to put his field of view back in the front and counter it.
But I didn't see anything.
And that's a direct hit.
"Gi, you're a gearman!
Transparent glass hand sword, that was stabbing my body.
A weapon that remains vegan and transparent, not a phantom or anything.
It was used for weapons, but it wasn't that heavy on boulders.
Therefore, the power is not as great as it is.
"But this...!
"Ignorant Fist, Snowflake!
A storm of scaly flour occurs.
Though that in itself did not shake a single piece of hair, countless scales of powder were scattered that made even clear pieces of glass less visually visible.
"Fit it!"
"Understood!"
Now it wasn't chain-divided copper, it was just a piece of glass tied with thin thread.
The two fistfighters breathe together and attack Suibok.
"Really! Really! You're a genre specializing in gloomy things!
Again, something black is coming from the corner of my sight.
I can see that the eyeball is about to move there, but it was a chain ball again.
Being unintentionally poked, Swivok was about to fly in consciousness, even though he was using hard work.
"Ugh......!
"Let's go!
"Respond!"
Just the two of us, hitting the ground with Swivok's joints in the extreme.
collide from the face so as not to take the passive, but back again.
"Gu...!
"Close your eyes already! Their manipulation is no trouble!
Eckezax was right in his words.
The other person is extremely good at the human eye, deceiving it.
Even though I was swimming, including the fact that I was using a weapon, I couldn't handle it.
"Oh, I know...!
"Ignorant Fist! Open your eyes!"
Scale powder that was scattered to the ground, which was attached to Suibok's lid itself.
It glows brightly. In other words, the lid itself emits light.
Closing your eyes means simply covering your eyeballs with a lid.
If you look up at sunny weather with your eyes closed, just like the sunlight burns your eyes.
If the lid itself shines, that's what makes no sense to close your eyes.
"Ku......!
"So no. Oh!
"Oh, my God!
A shoe sole with an iron plate, which was punched into my body.
In response, Swivok accumulates damage.
"You don't need magic to kill humans."
"Handknife to cut iron, no need for arms to destroy giant trees"
I don't need objective destructive power.
Attack, etc., that's what makes up for it with a few weapons.
"If you want to create a minor disturbance in your opponent's movements, that's enough"
"Humans can't move without feeling and thinking"
Dastardly, relieved, weak.
I see, you're right.
It would be martial arts to extremes it.
"I see... you mean that"
In contrast, Swibbock was laughing without my knowledge.
The person in front of him laughed understanding how he had finished his little trick.
"Your technique both serves as the basis for the attack by confusing the other's eyes. Because... blinding them is more of a bad idea."
First of all, I would have preferred not to see anything at all.
It's better to attack unimpeded, but it could still hit.
If you're a normal wizard capable of attacking a wide range, you're scarier that way.
I dare to keep the other person's eyes alive in order not to let them do that.
It's because you're keeping your eyes alive that the technique comes alive.
"Just noticed"
"It's too late!
Sure, the two of them are less aggressive.
But that's why Swivok was over-attacked.
I insulted them and couldn't keep a sense of crisis.
That's why they had accumulated scratches.
Misty Shadow Fist! Eye black! "
The black darkness covered my surroundings.
Of course, it's a hallucination. It was dark, rather than just black.
Still, it completely hides Swivok's sight, and more importantly, it is a fabric of action to the next.
"Ignorant Fist! Flash!"
Black is released in a flash, now a flash of light runs.
Pupils open against the black in front of them, but close by flashing.
The human eye dazzles if it goes out of darkness into the sun.
It flickers your thoughts, even with your eyes closed.
"Shimmering Kung Fu, Qigong Sword"
Yes, it is.
It's only because you're blind.
"... barely enough"
Swivok, who was bleeding red from both eyes, had physically slaughtered two helpless fist artists with one breath.
If they don't blind themselves, you can blind them yourself.
Nevertheless, it meant that even if it was possible to defeat these two, it would not be possible to defeat the two remaining principals.
"Lord... if"
"Oh, I've completely run out of stockpiles already. I can't heal one cut."
The ability to regenerate ginseng fruit is inherently automatic.
But if you're a immortal, you can choose to heal the wound or not.
You can choose which wounds to heal.
"My eyes are back, but my body wounds are intact..."
The healing power of the reserves I had left just in case.
I relied on it and tore my own eyes with a piece of glass.
So much so that I had to do it, I was caught up.
"And two more"
"No, I'm alone."
Before that swimbok, 'The Last One' had appeared.
Feeling the man's temper, Swibbock was holding his arm back.
"Fierce, fast rail...!
"Well, you know what? Well, here's teeth, blood, and a wheel fist."
Once upon a time, roughly the most powerful rare magic that hunted down Swivok.
The man who lived there, he was single.
In contrast, Swivok feels distrustful.
On this occasion there existed a puppet fisting genre that hosted the same qi blood as the witchcraft path.
Nevertheless, it is as if I have not received that support.
"One more person, that is. I'm the last one to fight you."
In the name of ten fists, the nine of us stopped.
In contrast, neither Suibok nor Eckezaks have any doubts.
More than that, I didn't know too much.
"... why"
"What?"
"The two of them earlier were armed with dark vessels. If I had used a normal weapon, that would have killed me."
Indeed, chained copper and hand-backed swords are enough weapons to kill humans.
But no one brings that stuff to the battlefield.
They are simply weak, even though they require more skill.
"Darkware is an excellent weapon for portability and ambush. I don't know what it means to use that from the front. Not a proper operation"
……
"I was not conceited in Dada and manipulated in my outfit. And so did the others, highly skilled, but I don't know what that means."
……
"Why stick to your bare hands or close to it?! You're supposed to be mercenaries!
In response to that question, the owner of the Momentum Fist was answering in dismay.
"Why, listen to such nonsense. I don't know who you are."
Now on this occasion, there are two holders of Qi and Blood, who are not fit to flatter or take part in the main battle, who are exposing the body.
Not only that, but the six people who bothered to intercept by themselves would already be the beast's bait.
"Something, you seem to be wrong. We're certainly hired as mercenaries, but we don't like them in the first place."
That may be a misunderstanding of the very profession of mercenary.
"Indeed, in our tempera, our ancestors, for millennia, have made mercenaries their business. Ten houses have joined forces and won every battlefield"
Swivok, who lived two thousand years, was in pain that it was not an exaggeration.
Exactly as painfully as the number of wounds engraved on my body, I had to understand.
"But that's just for gold. Mercenaries to us, like the rest of us, are just pocket money. In the first place, it's not the kind of job you take very seriously."
That was too much of a word.
Certainly a mercenary is just a chimp who is hired in an emergency, and not a quorum for flattery.
I've been doing that for a thousand years, which is certainly a contradiction.
In terms of normal values, I guess we should serve somewhere.
In fact, it's hard to even think that there was no solicitation.
"Sure, he said he was good at the job of mercenary. But for us, war is hunting. I'm not clueless, but it's just a fight to get food for life."
Food for life.
I didn't have to get it. I was listening in silence.
"We don't do hand-to-hand fisting, and our ancestors have done it for generations to refine their moves close to it. That's the culture we've inherited from our ancestors, part of our lives. That mercenaries are the easiest way to use it to get daily money"
"... that is"
"Yes, we're not doing 'Fist for Mercenaries'. I'm just doing" Mercenary because I'm extremely good at my fists. "
That was just notifying the facts.
……
"Aren't you too?
No response.
I was silent.
"Why did you come all the way here alone? What do you say to that?"
Answer that.
"Because I'm the strongest."
No matter who your opponent is, you will never lose and win.
I was here to prove it.
"Except for me, if you're going to name me the strongest, the most undefeated, you have to defeat it."
"... Tempera Ten Fists, Tooth Blood, Motion Wheel Fist, The Lord"
Like Suibok was making a mistake.
The owner of the Momentum Fist was also mistaken.
"Battle, battle"
He was the last wall.
There was nothing else I could do to kill Swibbock.
Ten houses present in Tempera, the users of Turtle Kok Fist with their children, are fleeing with all their might.
That they foresaw, the end of this inside.
That was due to Swibok's "Awakening".
Swibbock was serious and full force.
But yet, far from being called a rough god.
Swimbok in this era now.
He was still unable to activate his true power.
"Let's go, Eckezacks!
"Uhm!"