The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Unlike the promise, I had not yet reached a conclusion regarding Asmodi, but Satoru has put up with the demons in service without question.

Satoru was summoning, because Arkenis and Ashram were defeated by the hands of Peach and Flem, completely endangering Nagare.

In the end, I didn't get to hear the truth Nagare told me until just before, and I don't see how my hatred for Mai disappears.

Satoru's heart is completely dominated by revenge. Nagare knows that the Book of the Devil in Satoru's hands was prepared by Akechi himself.

And that power is inherently in the hands of humans.

But where I preached Sole to Satoru now, you wouldn't be able to honestly listen. Prisoned only by vengeance, in Satoru, where he is not seen around - that is why Nagare once shows an attitude of responding to Satoru.

"Kill! Fleuretti, Belzeb, Babel, Descrimson, Testament!

First, an absolute zero degree ice storm by Fleuretti hit Nagale. In an instant, from the ceiling of the circular space to the walls to the floor freezes and undergoes transformation into a hall of ice.

The ceiling is draped with sharp and long ice columns, and a large number of ice blades are included in the raging storm.

If you are a regular person, your body will be ice pickled in an instant, and you will be chopped like a sorbet by a blade contained in a storm.

Being protected by walls and there is nothing we can do about it until sudden temperature changes, so consciousness should soon be hazy even if it is not supposed to die.

But it won't. Because only around Nagare, the temperature hasn't changed at all, and the blade contained in the storm just keeps going around, as if it were sanitary around Nagare.

For this reason, at first glance, its appearance even appears to be that of Saturn, seen in the world where Nagareth was.

"Chip, but that's not the end of it."

Satoru's words and Fleuretti's movements go hand in hand, and shortly after she shook her arms down, the ice columns that were able to make it to the ceiling poured down towards Nagare and Mai.

That is no longer the story of the dimension that the ice-column is just falling. Tons of ice columns are hitting hard as heavy as rain.

Even if the opponent is a dragon, the shock that seems unbearable. Moreover, if the ice column is slightly scratched, the whole body will freeze from it.

But on the contrary, there's no way it works for Nagare's temper, even if it works for about the dragon.

Mai, who is no longer looking right behind me, also passes the surprise and the level of getting rid of words. That's Nagare. Ratings such as level 0 mean nothing. Strength far beyond status, etc.

For that nagare, it doesn't even feel like light rain, such as a pouring ice-cold. I don't hit it in the first place.

In the end, it didn't even come true to touch Nagare, and even its icy columns became rings that revolved around Nagare.

"Come on! Then!

Then Babel stepped forward and sprinkled a large quantity of blast flame bullets enough to fill his sight.

Thanks to that, the completely cooled down space changes instantly. Ice melts and feels like you're in the sauna.

So much so that once it was covered in lava, such as around a short distance from Nagare, but Nagare still operates normally. There was no effect at all around Nagare, including Mai, and the blast bullet also came off in the direction the day after tomorrow, trying to avoid Nagare.

On top of that, the lava, too, is inconvenient as it is, and Nagare just lightly mouths it back to the original floor.

But Satoru will not give up. Now he moved Belzeb, and produced the devil's horn, which housed various germs, and nearly wiped it out to Nagale. It was Satoru's idea that no fierce man could beat an illness.

But unfortunately, Nagare has never been ill this way in her life. A minor cold, of course, had no connection with hay fever, etc. Because they run away from the pollen.

Besides, Nagare even made him do the art of sending back the born devil's jaws to their original eggs.

Satoru says he's hung up serious about killing them, but Nagare doesn't go through with them at all. Though it also seems to be more backstroking Satoru's nerves.

Anyway, Satoru's offense can go on. Descrimson unleashed a gas cannon. But after spinning around trying to avoid Nagare, his temper turned to something that was sparkling and brilliant and good for his body, returning to Descrimson. And Descrimson, who took it all by himself, also returned to the Book of the Devil with some filled expression.

"Until Des Crimsons - Testament When This Happens!

"... a little wasted, if at all by the Lord's command. But can I take it from the neck up as a treasure?

"Whatever you want, kill him anyway!

One word back to you, and finally the second place testament in the Book of Demons moves.

A huge, sharp sickle appeared around Nagare. That number lightly exceeds 100.

"It's an execution sickle that slashes like cheese, no matter how hard minerals, metal, if you touch it. Now I will cut off your neck beautifully, and put that beautiful face in my room figurine, and the body parts, all sorts of things, whoops."

"Unfortunately, I politely decline"

It was a testament with a finger on his mouth and a demonic laugh, but his complexion changed when Nagare returned the words, while at the same time recieving all the impending sickles.

Because the sickles recirculated by Nagare hit each one to be sucked into another, and all of them were shattered and scattered by the sickle and sickle hitting each other in the end.

"... apparently you really can't be alarmed. The boulder is a beautiful boy I've never seen. I want it more and more, so -"

The testament raises its right hand. Then a black plate appeared to surround the nagare, and instantly changed to a box shape, trapping only the nagare inside.

"... Testament, what the hell is this?

"Yes, Lord, this is a choking coffin. As the name suggests, this box is a confined space in which nothing is intruded, and gradually oxygen is lost and trapped, which causes suffocation. But this time, it won't take much time."

The testament rattles my fingers. Then a face-shaped object attached around the box exhaled heavily.

"Now all the air has been drained, and the inside of the box is in vacuum. Naturally, we don't want to live in this situation."

"I see, it's a plain but effective means"

"Yeah, and if it's this way, I can get a body that stays clean, too. Huh-uh."

The testament smiles with a tranced look. Seems to want so much nagare.

And Mai, who was watching behind me, also dwelt the color of despair in its eyes, like that.

"Ha ha, sorry to hear that, Mai. That's where you see the end of the fake Knight who tried to protect you. And then you..."

"That's a little too soon."

The voice of Nagare from inside the box so that Satoru pokes his finger and states it with a maddening look, but blocks it.

I thought so, the black box was instantly dismantled, to the original board, and dosari fell to the ground.

"Nah!? Stupid! You weren't in a vacuum!

"No, it was a complete vacuum. But unfortunately, I can breathe in a vacuum, and if I want to, I can live normally in that box."

Satoru's fist shivered in defiance.

'... Satoru, is that really the same person in the world as you?

"I honestly don't feel confident..."

"I'm definitely an Earthling,"

Satoru says it with a bitter, bitter face, and Nagare returns the word, but Mai, too, is that a lie? I'm still sure they're human apart, hitting on me with that face.

"... but I've been watching the battle now and come up with something. Testament, do you want to surround him again?

"It's possible, but it's been torn once,"

"I don't mind. And Heradonna!"

"Yes, my lord, what if it were an order?"

And Satoru eared something to Heradonna, and wondered if her outstretched temples stretched beneath each demon.

From what I've seen, it looks like she's telling the devils something.

"Well, I asked for it!

"Yes, sir."

And then again, the testament creates a box that traps Nagare.

But to this point, nothing in particular is different from last minute methods of warfare.

But the moment the box was ready, there was as many holes in the front wall as the child's face.

I wonder, first Fleuretti's released absolute zero degree breath is exercised into the box, instantly the black box freezes and looks like an ice box.

Belzeb then creates something somewhat like scaly powder, pouring it from the hole into the interior. And it's a pretty fine particulate thing.

It was done in such a way that those acts flowed, and finally Babel struck in a super-compressed, burning bullet.

It boasts so much heat that it can no longer be described as a small sun - and admits it went inside the box that the holes are closed by the hands of the testament to create a confined space again.

"Yes, what the hell?

Mai says anxiously, but at that moment, a roar echoed from inside the box, and a black box that seemed stubborn expanded greatly.

And a black box that swelled to its limits exploded, and the magma pierced the ceiling as the eruption of the volcano.

Mai opens her eyes to that too much happening and loses her words. The swirling magma columns made me think of the sight as if even the lid of a Hell's Cauldron had been opened.

Satoru hoisted the corner of his mouth. Cover that face with your left palm and make a laugh of certainty that you won this time.

"Using modern knowledge, did you combine a magma water vapor explosion with a dust explosion to make it an easily penetrating poison gas to the skin by vaporizing super poisonous scales just in case? It does seem highly synergistic and impeccable - but it still doesn't make sense to me."

But while Magma's vortex was piercing heaven, and to the voices emanating from its interior, Satoru's grin scratched away.

"Oh no, even with all these matching moves, how could you!

"Oh boy, you have no choice"

Then, at last, the pillars of the magma were petrified, transformed into sand, and scattered around.

One boy who showed himself out of it was not feeling how damaged he was at all.

"As I said earlier, it's no use. If you are drowning in power, leaving it to your vengeance to wield the blade of your escape without vision, I, on the contrary, will not reach Akechi."