There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World’s Darkness so I Made One (In Exasperation)

The fist of the parent had an unusual force. So intimidating that you can be sure that 'if you eat it, you will die' even though you are putting up a barrier that can be completely defensive even if you receive a nuclear bomb all over the world at the same time in theory. This sucks.

However, he mentioned the front door for a long time, so he swallowed the rapid expansion and had time to think about it for a little while. To prevent the aftermath of the clash between the parent and my power, we have developed a maximum intensity barrier with a radius of 10 km around Seven Length Island. Barrier's momentary deployment training was so boring in college. It can be deployed in 0.2 seconds, even if it is an ultra-wide barrier. It's a pestle I used to take.

And I swung up to uppercut my fist, and with my full mind, I kathied straight up the mind released from my parent's fist.

Moments later, a flash of light lit up the sky that began to whiten like midday, causing a huge explosion. The trees have their roots blown up, and blast flames crawl through the ground and lick up the island.

I held on to my paralyzing arm, but with my mind I fixed my body to the spot and I sweated cold. The air at the point of collision of the mind was instantly super-compressed to astronomical figures, causing nuclear fusion and plasma. I have simulated what happens when my mind collides. Though I didn't think I'd actually see it in this way. It's not a good thing it happened on Earth. This!

Sprinkling flames and smoke with his mind, his parents were about to come running at a fierce speed with a sonic boom from far away at sea. Like me, they blew the aftermath away. No, I can't use applied moves because of the psychic powers I've acquired with a blood transfusion. Because you shouldn't be able to barrier it...... you blew yourself with your mind faster than the aftermath or something like that. Whatever it is, it's full of energy.

If a psychic transfuses the psychic's blood, he or she will temporarily acquire the same basic abilities as the transfusion source. My blood intake parents have mastered the two most basic abilities of "pushing mind" and "attracting mind" at a star-extinguishing level. And the duration of temporary mastery is proportional to the amount of blood transfused. The parental supermode maintenance time estimated from this injection volume is such as 8-9 minutes. Moreover, over time, it becomes gradually weaker. Until then, it's mine.

"Duolaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Oops!?

While I was thinking about it for a long time, suddenly my body was pulled with tremendous force, and a parent who came in front of me beat me straight up as if I had even played fast forward. Another flash and blast. I felt my fingers broken even though my hands were offset by my mind.

Fast! Strong! Sharp! What is this!? I've watched a lot of scattered battles over my mind so far, but it's actually so intense when they're thrown into the battle scene! I predict, I know, but I can't keep up with the reaction! Shit, no, me, why, this was my first real psychic fight! There is a day's length in parentage for the skilfulness of battle. I understood that after being beaten and beaten for a beating, I finally drew with my mind ate the extruded combo. Simple and effective.

My parents beat me up in the air and kept pushing me up. Parents who can only use the foundation of their minds cannot activate their minds without moving their hands. Therefore, he tramples the earth of Seven Lengths Island, transformed into a burning field, and punches his fists in the air.

And all I had to do was defend my released mind. I'm using my hands again, just like my parents. If you activate your mind without using your hands, your output will be one-third higher. A third is not enough to contain a parent.

I can't see anything with a flash of plasma dyeing my vision white and a blast mixing red in white. They push their hands out so that they don't smash their whole bodies to pieces, and even concentrate on their defenses with all their might, pushing them up a little bit.

Compared to a simple force, my kinship is stronger than mine.

I'm focusing on the barrier.

In addition to my mind, my parents have the strength to strengthen my body.

Even if I use most of the enhancement to suppress the recoil of my mind, my parents outnumber me just a little bit by deduction. No matter how much you offset, the amount of damage and shock that goes above and beyond pushes me.

That was crazy and frustrating.

Omei, you've only trained for six months. I'm twelve years old, right? Do you want to overshadow the 11-and-a-half year difference with a single doping shot?

What are you doing to me? If you take the risk of shattering your whole body, can you fill the difference between eleven years of effort in an instant? Huh? Are you kidding me? Hey.

I don't!

You know, talented!

You know, you're ready!

You know, you took risks!

I'm not even trying very hard for that reason. I suddenly have a son of a bitch who gets stronger and tramples people's years of hard work and scatters squids!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

For a long time, my mind kept working out and working out the tricks in the tunnels, responding accurately to my anger.

I mean, I put out the usual output. The output doesn't go up with anger. I won't even back down.

People don't grow up suddenly with anger. If you are already exerting the power of your limits, you will not be able to draw any more power. It's a limit because superpowers don't have the idiotic power of a fire place, and they can't break through with limits.

I barked in anger and smashed my mind down to the ground to crush my parents, but my parents are a little stronger than they were before I got angry.

Awwwwwwwwwwwwww!

Shit. Awwwwwwwwww!

That's it. This is it. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Reality is this guy, so he hates it!

- I want to smash it! I want to get bogged down and make you cry! You're an alley, I wish I meant it, in a flash... No, I meant it already.

Oh, what? Me, are you serious about losing right now?

You're lying.

The boiled head suddenly chills.

In a psychic battle, lose.

Even if I had imagined it, I never really felt it.

Unlock the 10km radius barrier you are straining to prevent aftermath and swing your mind resources fully into battle, you will win that. But the impact wave of the mental collision reaches Tokyo, breaking the windows from one end to the other, and the great tsunami that occurred devastates the coast, causing the atmosphere to shake off gravity and blow up to the universe, causing serious changes in atmospheric pressure and climate.

You can never say genius. You can even predict this much damage by thinking easily in my brain, so it's probably actually worse. Winning a battle doesn't make sense if you lose a game. What will you do if you tear the world apart to stop your parents wanting to conquer the world or something?

or is pushed by the parent while the barrier is still tensioned.

Fact is, I'm losing now.

…… lose?

... Me?

…………

... I don't like it!

I don't want to lose!

You can't lose, you can't lose!

I'm gonna win!

'Cause you're losing out on output. What is it?

I don't think there's any skill in catching up with just power!

I formed a black membrane between my parents and myself. It is a black membrane that is also used in the darkness of the world. At the same time as the formation, the series of hits that were pushing me over the sky stops.

The range of mind depends on vision. I can't capture things that are invisible to a parent who hasn't mastered Chiriko, an applied technique. If you block your sight, it's this way. Huhahahahahahahaha!

"Hmm!? Oh, this, damn it!

But my parents immediately broke through the black membrane with their minds and captured me and "drew" me to the ground.

Normally, if all of a sudden a black giant membrane comes out, you'll be on your guard! Damn it, you're fast at judging!

I try to resist, but I'm drawn to the ground twitching. Ha, if that's what you're going to do, I have an idea over here. This is through the troposphere, already in the stratosphere. All the clouds are scattered with clashes of mind. Use this distance.

I formed a barrier that adhered to my entire body, replaced the G-suit, formed an ultra-high strength barrier on my toe, and accelerated toward the ground while being attracted.

It's a meteor kick that puts my mind and acceleration on the attractive mind of my parents.

If I accelerate for 30 seconds to the ground at 10G, the limit of acceleration I can withstand, I will land a bullet at Mach 8.6. I weigh 60 kg Mach 8.6, so the power on that landing...... I don't know, but it's stronger than my absolute parent! Instead, if I hit it straight, I'm going to turn it off. Last minute brakes are mandatory to avoid crushing to the point of landing and crust. Awwwwwww!?

"What the hell!?

The island, the Seven Lengths, is flying over here!

He threw an island at me!

It can be crushed as easily as an island, but the consciousness slipped away for a moment when it kicked in two. In that moment, my parents, who were hiding in the shadows of the island and jumping heavenly and high, beat me hard and slapped me to the ground.

Even attenuating the momentum of the fall with your mind will plunge you into a turbid and rough sea in the aftermath of the battle. Damn, I just got hit. Stop breaking through with all our moves! There is too little hesitation in using it even though I only use it in a simple way. There are also significant differences in the speed of judgment in combat. This feeling of being forced to be contained from the top. Has anyone ever felt the way you've dealt with me? I don't think it's stuck.

In the turbulent sea I thought a little while holding my aching head.

Parenthood and my powers are mostly offset. And my parents' time for doping is running out, and my output is starting to drop, and Nenrikin's fatigue is terrible. It was the first time I had used my mind in a serious battle, not in training or selfies, and fatigue had come much earlier than usual. Nenlikin has a puffy tremor, and I can't use my full power anymore. Hundreds of thousands at the highest point in output.

The situation is five minutes.

... No, wait, wait. Now it's out of parental view and at the bottom of the ocean. It's impossible to discover me in a parent who can't use a mental sensation. If you wait just a few minutes until the doping disappears after the time runs out, it's my automatic victory.

Take a sigh of relief and ask him how his parents are doing with his mind. One crack of the cracked Seven Length Island is burning, and there the waves are covered and the white steam is raised. And there he is, a bloody relative who is royal and surrounded. What is this style? Scary. The demon king on the last island or something?

His parents, who looked around him, shouted loudly at the sea and the sky.

"Don't run, fight, support pestle light! Count five, or I'll destroy Tokyo! Five! Four!

Ha!? Wait, wait, wait!

I don't know if you're serious. But there's something wrong with my head and my body right now. It's true that my parents have as much power as they can carry it out. Speak like a demon king.

I jumped out of the bottom of the ocean, turned into a giant seaman with mountains, and got attacked by my parents. Restrict the body of the parent with the mind to the gap where the parent is blowing water with the mind.

... but I was left with the power.

Even though my parents haven't eaten any of my attacks, they're more bloody and weak than they were at the start of the fight. But I'm also injured from the top of my defense and Nenlikin is severely fatigued. I'm even more tired of the current attack and detention.

I go down to the same land as my parents. Now I also want to save the power to fly in the sky.

I grip the void with my hand, interlocking it and applying pressure from all directions to my parents. At the same time, he stretches his mind to the parental psychic protogroup (Mukimkin), but this is also collectively swept away by force. I see!? Is it possible to prevent attacks that can only be done with your mind?

My parents roar back at me and beat me up. It's a mind punch. I intercept with my fist, too. My fist collides with my bloody fist like a rock scraped out and dyed deep red. Now there was no flash or blast. He barely breaks through the speed of sound and the sonic boom slaps his whole body.

Neither I nor my parents have that much power anymore. We're losing strength and duration, and we're suddenly getting weaker.

Parental attacks were simple and therefore strong. Hit him even, hit him, hit him. It puts a high output mindset on the hand-to-hand fights, and it simply knocks them out. I have to take it from the front. If you try to get caught or attacked with a poorly tangled hand, you will be twisted down with strength.

I decided that there would be no more powerful aftermath, and I removed the wide area barrier. I turned my mind resources into battle. My position will be reversed as soon as possible and I will prevail. Parenthood avoids my fist, gets kicked, and twists itself like crazy into mental restraint.

But I endured it for a long time. I'm pushing, but I can't push.

The power to destroy the stars falls into the power to break the stars, into the power to break the islands, into the power to break down the walls. A paranormal showdown that could crush the planet if you make a mistake was just a muddy beating.

"Sashwo! This is the punishment for cheating on us!

My parents, who had just screamed like beasts since the battle began, said so and wielded their bloody fists again.

Guilt gusts and my body stops. A beat late interrupted my arm into the defense of my head, but my mental defense was delayed due to extreme fatigue, and my parental iron fist took my right arm by force.

Blood erupts like a fountain from his shoulder.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

But, you know, I'm overcoming the pain so much! How many times do you think you've endured the soul-wrenching pain of pulling a psychic primitive group (Nenlikin)?

I stopped the wound with my mind and put a counter in the face of my parents, who wielded their fists without getting into my hair.

Mindfulness is best served simply by turning it to hemostasis. It was just a fist without any psychic powers on it, but still my fingers pierced my parental right eye and I felt soft objects crumble.

Parents scream and fall, but try to get up quickly. I breathed on my shoulders, and I was stunned with amazement and despair.

Give me a break already. How old are you?

Come on, let me win, let me win.

You're beating me up. I thought it was reversed, but I can't stand it.

Look, my knee. You're shaking. It doesn't fit. Nenlikin is cramped rather than trembling. Even that cramping is going to stop. It's the first time I've been so terrible since I woke up in my mind.

You're already worn out, you're tired.

So go down.

... No, it's not.

I'll knock you down.

I'll take it down.

He was powerless like a half-dead man, and only his eyes stood a shitty, shining affinity. I dragged my heavy feet like lead and slammed my last fist into the side of my fluttering parentage.

I was forced to squeeze my strength. It was a little phone punch, but my parents just fell on their back. Now he doesn't try to get up, he just exhales faintly.

My parents are down, I'm going down, but I'm standing.

Win.

Yeah, I won.

I win.

There was a smarter way to win. You could have won without your right arm.

But I chose the means and still won.

For some reason, the laughter crept up, and I didn't defy the urge. The sea is rough, and the island of Seven Lengths is two. Sounds terrible, but I felt refreshed.

"Supporting Pestle"

When I laughed for no reason, my parents told me to whine as I fell on my back.

"My loss. Do as you're promised. He's going to leave the moon and night."

"Uh..."

There you are, that kind of promise.

I almost forgot I was on my way to win. I was so passionate about the fight that I forgot.

My parents continued to tell me how I misunderstood my distracted voice.

"It's okay. You can leave the moon and night. The tattoo disappeared from arm to arm, didn't it? Kejime put it on. The punishment is over, too. No more chains to bind you."

……

When I looked at my parents in relief, I hung up my cramped lips and smiled gently.

No way.

Parents, you are.

The guy named you…………!

"The Moon Guard is a mutually supportive organization. I don't know what you're talking about, but you helped us fool around. That's why I help you as I deceive you. Hey, Sasuke. Did you get serious? Have you been passionate? I... Was I the mighty evil you should have defeated?

"... oh. Oh, I thought we'd lose. Never before have I squeezed so much power. Oh shit, motherfucker...... Huh!

Tears spill out of my eyes even as I cry. My voice trembles.

Honey, what am I supposed to give you back for what you've done?

How can I reward you for clearing up the depression I've been having with my life?

No. This is no good.

If they tell me to like it, I can't go home.

"You can't spot the moon and night after all you've done...!

"Hey, hey. You've defeated the best of the evil organization that tries to conquer the world. What are you ashamed of? Go home to where you should go with dignity. You have somewhere to go. And, oh, look."

Parents try to wake up half a body. I knelt down and supported my back.

When I followed the end of my parental gaze, the sun almost appeared on my face from the horizon.

"It's dawn."

When the sun goes down and a dark night comes, there is no night that never ends.

Now my long night has dawned.