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

"Shut up! Then! Then these three or six bottles are enough!

Akechi, who was originally scheduled to take out 300 artifacts, was regarded as burglary and was lightly returned in Nagare's temper.

He was a suspect in denial of theft, but you're stealing from around him! and as a result of total scrutiny, the verdict was still guilty.

But Akechi, who dissatisfies it and reverses it. Finally, he masterfully manipulates the artifact in his hand and the duplicity by Excalibur and the remaining three or five swords floating in the air, slashed by Nagare.

"Not three or six, that's three or seven, but hey."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up. - Whoa! These three or seven bottles are enough for you! I'll chop you up!

While secretly fixing it tightly, Akechi overlays the sword and the sword. Sparks scatter every time they are cut together, and the sound of steel and steel overlapping plays a creepy melody.

"Damn! Why am I fighting a weapon I'm manipulating myself!

Akechi can't hide his anger. With a suspicious look, for some reason the blade is not nagare, but a feather that hits against the artifact that you have prepared.

What the hell does that mean? And I just wonder, no way. I am simply settling into a situation like now as a result of Nagare taking away all the attacks by artifacts directed at me and returning them to Akechi.

However, Akechi is under the illusion that he is attacking his own weapon because the attack he himself unleashed is returning to him almost intact, on top of which he lays another sword trident. It must feel strange, like you're dealing with yourself through a mirror.

And when that offense lasted (all on its own by Akechi) many times - cracks in all weapons except Excalibur, I wonder if Pareen! I left the sound in my ear and smashed it to pieces.

My artifact!

Akechi momentarily stunned by the sight. But soon I try to look down at the hateful scattered weapon and throw it away.

"Chip, this is why I don't like replicated figs!

"... I mean, it's a replicated artifact, so you want it to be that way when it's wasted right away?

That's what Nagare asks as she turns her eyes to Akechi. Then he rang his nose, uncomfortably answering.

"Hmm, actually, isn't it? Excalibur is perfectly safe."

"- I see you still seem too solitary in everything. No way, I still suffer from an understanding of what the hell I was looking at in the fight against Satoru"

Nagare's remarks are nothing more than that Awkward points were noticeable in the way Akechi fought even in the battle against Satoru.

But Akechi, the person of the day, seems quite uncomfortable, rather than admitting it.

"What the hell do you want me to see in this fight against Satoru? Even among the perfect genius and the handful of talented people in the world, there is no such thing as learning from the bug that always makes an overwhelming difference and keeps me running at the top, especially at the bottom."

Nagare shakes her head for Akechi, who discards such things while expressing her smallness with her fingers.

"Unless you change your mind, the difference between me and you won't be filled in a lifetime."

"Bury? What am I mistaken for? If there's a difference between me and you, there's only a perfect difference between me being overwhelmingly advantageous."

"... you could have said that a lot in this situation -"

Peaches occur unintentionally with half eyes. Surely there are no shards in what Akechi seems to be an advantage so far.

But Akechi glanced at such a peach, then turned his gaze to Bitchet, and, heh, laughed with his nose.

"That's a difference in cloud mud compared to the bitch who deserves it next to me. It's nasty in everything."

"Ha! What the hell is that! You guys are kidding me!

A peach complaining as he bungles his wand, but without worrying about it, Akechi again decides to pose and talk to Nagare.

"It doesn't matter what I think around you. I still have powerful skills."

"I was wondering, if you don't take that strange stance, can't you move on?

It is a nagare that strikes a sober doubt at the Akechi, which shows tricks such as sloping and hair lifting.

"... Anyway, you're going to taste despair! Now let's get this all over with! Perfect me alone!"

But Akechi did not answer that question and activated new skills.

At that moment - the time of the world froze.

The expressions of people other than Akechi have been completely consolidated, and the movement has stopped completely without being slight.

The noise disappeared from the surroundings, and the area even quieted back with scenes.

Second, Akechi picked up a fragment of the floor that was falling under his feet and threw it toward heaven.

Then, after a while, the fragment stops moving in the air and stops moving at all as it has solidified.

Apparently, in the stopped world after skill activation, only Akechi is free to move around, and interference with time is possible.

"Ha-ha-ha! Don't move! I can't do anything! Yes, of course! The time has stopped!

And Akechi laughed out loud like he had won. I look at Nagare properly, but there is certainly no indication of any movement at all.

"Ha, great! Besides, this is the skill I used! Unlike magic, magic never consumes! It's my chest three inches to stop or return time! Great skill!

I showed my skills even louder. Especially in a world where time has stopped, it's not supposed to reach anyone's ears, but it's this guy named Akechi who still needs to be told.

"Heh, now what can I do for you? I'm bored to just kill you. Whatever you did, you made me so cocky."

Once Akechi had put his sword in his sheath, and approached Nagare's sight, he turned his thoughts around as he watched the shiatsu and its appearance. From that face, there was an emotion of certainty that there was no doubt of victory anymore.

"Yeah! Yeah, I'll give you a direct prank on this disgusting face. A taunt of shame to the last generation! And you're dying miserably! What do you think? What do you think? And, can't you move! hahaha!

And after pounding his fist and distorting his lips that he had come up with something good, he laughs out loud again.

"... Phew, but no! That option is no! This is the perfect piece of my prank. [M] If I do it, there will be mischief, now there will be mischief! Yeah, I'm the perfect asshole! Masayoshi! If mischief is done, both Gogh and Davinci will be able to escape barefoot or cry and get grounded. I mean, it turns out it raises the artistic value of this guy. That's not good, yeah, that's a no."

A slight laugh, Akechi, once calmed down, suddenly said no and began a strange self-portrayal praise.

And start worrying again.

"Uh-huh, then what am I going to do... yes! How about you take my little water out of your head? This is humiliating! Nice! That's great!

I thought, "Now I'm gonna put my hands on my pants to cross my nose."

"... no, wait? No, no, no, no! This is my perfect golden water. [M] Its value will not drop a trillion yen per millilitre when it comes to the planet. Anyway, far more fancy than real gold is this golden water of mine! Hang on to something like that, and you'll still be makeup for the death that raises this man's value!

Hold your head with both hands and start to decide your worth on your own. It's still good because time is stopping, but otherwise it would only look like something far from being a brave man to be honest.

"... Phew, it's troublesome. Is this the over-perfect concern of perfection? Even if it is too perfect for mischief, the human national treasure will have a bright blue artistic value, and even golden water will have an astronomical value. It's troublesome because it's the opposite of what you're going to disparage."

Then he clapped his shoulders and dressed up again, making bad narcissists and other statements that seemed to escape barefoot. If we look only at this point of over-consciousness, we can certainly say that Akechi is perfect.

"... I have no choice. You thank me, Nagare. I'll still make up my mind here, lightly beheaded. Come on, that's it!

Akechi sighed loudly, finally determined, to pull the Holy Sword Excalibur out of his sheath again and point it at Nagare's neck - flashing!

"... oh man, looks like you've finally finished your comic book by yourself"

"Nah!?"

But at that moment when the blade tried to capture Nagare's neck, Nagare's lips moved, and a stunned Akechi body stunned at something, but bounced very loudly, falling to the ground after spinning through the air for about a few steps.

And Nagare turned her body to Akechi,

"By the way, is this your wife's hand? It seems to have been used for bitches once."

inquired.

Yes, this Akechi, in fact, uses this when avoiding Bitchet's attacks. At that time, he seemed to have immediately solved his skills by avoiding attacks, but he was nevertheless clearly recognisable to Nagare.

"Bye! Stupid!

Then, bewildered, Akechi raised his dismay.

"Such an idiot! Time has stopped! The time of the world has stopped! Other than me, time! Why can't you move?

"Time is natural to be moving. So if you take the phenomenon that it's stopped, it naturally moves."

"... what?

Akechi has a face that no longer makes sense.