A few days had passed since Tridge first completed his studies at Suibok.

I have also become accustomed to the lava water surface, but thinking about it later, standing on the water itself is already Swivok's technique.

It was uninterrupted and advanced, uninterrupted and complex, uninterrupted and flashy.

The day after he revealed the night on a deserted island, Suibok was cutting out the story, tearing apart the (9) he had taken.

I don't know about the nerves that tell me to eat rice noodles in the morning, but on the other hand, I admire the process of dismantling and cooking rice noodles that are going to swallow a swallow together with Swivo and Tridge.

Just looking at the handiwork, it was also strange because the dedication of eating only baked rice noodles even though the seasoning was only salt would no longer bother me.

"The art of manipulating the earth as it pleases, the method of ground movement... but honestly I have little chance of using it"

"... why?

"There is no first battle near the volcano before the flushing of Noun. People come before they fight."

"... why did you want to learn such a technique"

Deep sea fish were the strongest in the deep sea, or something too local in intensity.

It is only in harsh environments, not just volcanic zones, that immortals can show strength.

Because immortals that can be assimilated to natural phenomena can be flattened even in environments where people cannot survive.

But no one will come and fight if they come in an environment where no one can survive.

Well, if you come by chance or whatever, you'll be overwhelmed and overwhelmed. Though I guess I can't imagine what time it will come, a immortal with eternal life span.

"Because it was flashy, it was only after I had learned that it was unnecessary"

"... excuse me, but the..."

"Is it vulgar? Well, sometimes it helps, and it's better than not trying to remember."

"How long did it take you to remember?

"I can't tell you how many years it simply took because the method of ground movement is at the top of the inner and outer methods. It's just, like, 300 years? I don't remember the details, but it would be."

He was an overwhelming transcendent.

Even though the technique it took me three hundred years to get didn't help, it was as if I didn't care.

"That's all you need to do to get the hang of it."

"… Am I a burning blade?"

Festival when I was immature It is relatively famous that I lost three times to mountain waters.

No matter how talented you are, a short period of training doesn't extend to the real strong.

To Tridge, the trail of Takemen's famous family, it was a story I understood very well.

"Indeed."

Nor do I deny it.

Somewhere childish immortals are complacent about their studies and their achievements.

I'm strong because I trained, and I can't be good at losing to something far more immature than I am.

"Where I have changed my master, changed the place, changed the art of learning, I am not changing myself"

……

"But that would be the same for them. Casein and I are only living in bad blood, and the sun should be shallow with guidance from Sansui. Would the Lord be satisfied first if he beat Casein?

"... right"

Nevertheless, the other person is a genuinely younger relative.

As pessimistic as the lack of training is, there is no difference in training.

"Host evil blood, hold treasure, and receive guidance from Sansui. To that extent, it's impossible to 'never win'. What do you do when something that builds up your workouts makes you humble your younger opponents"

"You're right, sir"

"Rest assured, regardless of whether the match is allowed, there is a countermeasure"

"Did you poke the weakness of evil blood, is it a must-win mould?

Felony possessed, mad warrior strong, but not invincible.

There is no way that the users of the silver ghost fist, which is its degradation, have no weaknesses either.

"A must-have mould... you're young. Is your Lord satisfied with winning in 'How to Fight Your Opponent's Weakness and Absolutely Winnable'? Can you say that's a convincing victory?

"... was silent"

"Noh also explored the must-win mould when he was young, but eventually he couldn't help but pursue such a 'boring thing'. Think about it, does the" must-win "mould mean you can only make the same thing happen to anyone anywhere?

The Wizard showed up, took the Special Strongest Absolute Invincibility, won.

A magician showed up, took the Special Strongest Absolute Invincibility, won.

Silver Ghost Fist showed up, took the Special Strongest Absolutely Invincible move, won.

The Rapid Railroad showed up, took the Special Strongest Absolute Invincibility, won.

Sure, it's an awesome move, but I don't know what's fun about it.

It's not battle or ravage, it's just work. It's not a hoard if you try it against them, but the user himself is definitely not funny.

It took me 3,500 years to realize that.

"That diminishes your alertness to the other person. You must observe, deduce and guess the other person...... think. At the end of the day," The Must Win Shape, "etc., is like looking for something that is immature in itself, people who have trouble thinking and don't like to lose."

"... So you still want to fight and win?

"If you're willing to teach me the mould, I won't let you push me like this either. Your Lord must speed up and receive a sophisticated onslaught."

First of all, defense, I guess.

If you do reverse it from passivity, that would be a victory.

I just didn't think that was feasible.

You can't deal with different opponents in the speed range without using shrinkage by doing the mountain water that is taking over Suibok's moves.

If so, can the tridge, which would only be the deterioration of its degradation, be won from the passive?

"Eat first, and the story begins with"

"... Yes"

"It doesn't make you stronger if you eat rice noodles, but you'll be energized for now."

Yes, I did, I ate the bamboo.

Though slightly distracting, the tridge was crammed into roasted rice meat that had just been cut out in the early morning.

As much as I changed my teacher, as much as I changed my environment, as much as I changed my art of learning, there's no way I can be dramatically stronger. That's what Suibok said.

Tridge, who wanted me to mentor him, wished and agreed. Surely there's no way I can be that easy and strong.

If, of course, we can train under good mentors and over a long period of time, we will be able to be strong.

of qi blood born to that extent, cannot exceed its compatibility difference.

"Well, it's day two."

"Yes!"

"Are you somewhat used to it?

"... than the first day"

Then why did Swivok bother to change the environment?

Even if the volcanic zone is a place where immortal power can be maximized, there is no point in Swivok, the strongest, gaining ground against Tridge.

"All right, all right. Fire is something to be afraid of, but it is the child who is afraid of it"

Now they were standing on the surface of the fire exit again.

The smoke blows up, the boiling rock glows red and is full of overwhelming heat.

Though protected by treasure, I couldn't say I was keeping calm.

But even on the second day, I get used to it. I wondered if I was going to be swallowed by Swibbock, and I didn't care about lava or anything.

"I'm scared of fire, but I can't get to the bottom of it."

"Are you serious?"

"As the Lord has experienced, the only one who can confront evil blood in melee is the one who holds the same qi blood or the one who holds the king qi. Otherwise, we'll have to attack everything on the field and shred the shelter."

"I understand that very well"

Yesterday I was making a wide-ranging attack that I dared to prepare an escape to teach Tridge to avoid.

But that's rather difficult, and I wonder how easy it is to attack all the wide ranges at the same time.

If they had done that, neither myself nor Casein would have changed that much.

"But. And you know how hard it is."

"Yes, I hear there are broadly scattered Kingsguards sprinkled with fire powder to discuss Sansui. He said he had even burned himself."

"Ruri. Magic and widespread attacks destroy even themselves. Where the attack was scattered pale and weak, the opponent was an evil blooded user who could heal himself. I don't even have to think about which falls first."

Of course, some magic involves burning a wide area of the ground, red carpeting.

But that just burns the ground in front of me, and I can't turn my hands behind my back or to the left or right. Because if you burn that much more than that, you burn yourself.

Intentionally created safety zone, if you get run into there, there's no point in a widespread attack. Because they attack extensively to defeat just one person, i.e. to deprive them of room to escape.

"So what if it's a fairy flame? What if the immortal's manipulative flame, the natural flame that never burns the immortal himself?

Now, this situation is the answer.

A natural hell that can't even survive without a trained immortal or a special treasure close to it.

If you can draw your opponent in there, only burn to death no matter how much evil blood you have in you.

"To immortality... the art of manipulating the flames?

"If I say I do, I say I don't. Immortality is the art of assimilation with nature, if it is a natural flame, it is possible to manipulate it. Nevertheless, if it's not a volcano, it can't be used."

In the case of magic, it generates and manipulates fire, but in the case of immortality, it manipulates existing flames.

Manipulating the storm with immortality is similarly different in scale from manipulating the wind with magic, but it is nevertheless a magical advantage to be able to use it 'instantly' without preparation.

"If you want to use fire fairy art anytime, anywhere, that's the only way to always carry lava"

When Suibok waves his finger, a giant lava column rises in front of the tridge.

That in itself is a sight I saw many times yesterday. But when the pillar had subsided, there remained an obvious artifact.

"Alongside the Golden Hoop Bar, the most powerful treasure"

A single spear, made of red and brilliant stones, both in pattern and in tip.

It emitted unusual enthusiasm, which looked exactly like a spear-shaped volcano.

"An armor for immortals to fight against maniacs, it is a fire-tipped candle"

If the maniac had it in his hand, even his own bones would be burned exactly in lava.

The treasure was so fierce enthusiasm as to convince him so much by wearing a tridge of fire rat clothes.

"I don't know..."

"It is a fire-tipped shovel. I don't get tired because it's a treasure that consumes accumulating fairy air, hot air, but it's difficult to need to soak (...) mame in lava for that matter... more importantly, it doesn't work on fairies. Well, if it works for immortals, that's what you wouldn't even be able to hold if you weren't a quadruple fist user."

"For those who dwell in evil blood, do you think it's valid?

Probably just get close, just stay close, and you'll be burned with the heat that will be released.

That means there's no room to avoid it.

"Cook with heat just because it's there, and if you wave it, you get a stiff flame. It's one of the greatest treasures of all, and with it, it's like a summer bug."

"But unilaterally attacking..."

"Well, most of all."

Swibbock laughed.

"Assuming you're wearing a defensive treasure like a grand prince, you'll be able to withstand it if you stay away for a little while."

"And if you have a golden hoop stick, you don't have to go near it to attack it."

"Well, I mean... you think Casein can fight back at me, too?

"In a narrow playing field, there would be overlap between each other"

Is it first to be burned by the heat of the fire-tipped shovel, or is it first to be beaten down by a golden hoop stick, as you wish? It would be obvious that it would be such a battle.

I don't know which one will win, it will be a battle that can 'compete for superiority and inferiority'.

"With the clothes of a flame rat, we can treat even immortals. However, it cannot be used on boulders if the temptress is frightened by fire. To fight with fire in your hand and wrap it around it, it's important to swallow the amount of fire you're afraid of."

Even if you know you will never burn yourself, what is there is a high density of lava.

It is not a natural phenomenon without malice or hostility, but a processing of natural ferocity by means of a killing intent.

It is a weapon that cannot be handled by humans, to kill humans.

"... Sopede is a martial arts famous house, he's afraid of weapons and the martial men can't be named!

"Well, well said"

"Can you use magic because you're afraid of fire!

Still, reach out.

Grab the most powerful treasure with both hands, which has accumulated the heat of this star.

"How about that!

As a soaped man, he also wears the art of manipulating spears, as does magic and swords.

He waved the first-ever fire-tipped shovel in his hand with a spear that went against his appearance.

A wave of high heat and a beat late flames.

Yet the storm of flames, excessive flames overflowed to kill humans.

"Shaggy's good, though."

Out of the flames appeared Suibo, who, because of his immortals, would not suffer the wounds caused by the fire-tipped shovel.

In his hand, not a wooden knife, but a ruyi golden hoop stick was held.

"You can't beat an evil bloodsucker who can't beat a silver ghost fist if you attack with a fire-tipped hammer like a golden hoop."

"... I understand!

Inside the fire exit, the fire tip can always be supplied.

That means you don't have to pause no matter how much you spend.

"Lord Swibbock, please!

No, sir.

Tridge, who had been under instruction from Swivok for half a month.

Stepping that he now had a winning eye, he was armed with treasure, including his improvised belt, and was visiting the mansion of Mountain Water with Swivok.

And when I signed up for the game, Mountain Water didn't allow the game.

"No, I don't think so."

"Naturally, master. Ten and twelve can't possibly play a game with such a noisy tool!

It's ironic, but things aren't the same as last time.

Last time, we knew Tridge would lose without even being able to resist, so Mountain Water had allowed a practice game.

But this time, it was possible that Tridge could have killed Casein.

So we allow the game, and if anything happens, it's a big problem.

"I can't allow that game as a martial arts guide general contractor!

There is no choice but for those who dwell in evil blood to run wild, for young men to run wild, and for skilled immortals to teach them how to use treasures.

But then again, this is what it was like to supervise.

"I knew it... couldn't be..."

There was no objection, and Tridge was grumbling disappointingly.