Tower of Karma

"What is this battle?

The people of Nederdam, king's capital of the fat Nederks of the eyes. The more people are told to use spears, from nobility to citizenship to slavery, the more familiar the center of the land of spears is with the martial arts. It is for this reason that they honor the strong and place great trust and respect in their culmination, the Trinity.

I didn't know that their struggle to peel their eyes was taking place at such an end of the day.

(Did I drink too much yesterday? Sure, I drank it until I fell, drank it, drank it, drank it down. I don't remember from around sunset. For some reason, this is how they make me fight swords, but, well, I don't mind. Nothing, it won't decrease)

Thoughtful yet its spear, running endlessly to the enemy. Even though he is not in the mood, the spear is crisp or the spear coveted by the fat Nederdam people of his eyes.

The basic qui shapes of magic in fire, water, wind, thunder, and Nedeluxe. I don't have any special tastes. I haven't done one difficult thing. From here it splits like a branch leaf into complex and diverse shapes that are suitable for use in real life, but the Nedeluxe stream. In that sense, what a man uses is not used in action, a mould in a dojo. And yet this spear is too...

"Shh, wow, my wind isn't that fast, and it doesn't sound like that."

"Thunder next, too sharp, it's like watching real lightning"

It is not in a man's sight, such as about the admirers.

(Ha, soak up liquor to your head, you idiot. The softer the spear is with alcohol, the softer it is. I mean, you're strong, you little brat. You're taking me out of hand.)

There is a rush mixed with a man's movements. In the eyes of the confronting young man, a swinging yang flame, a rushing spear, a flame, appears. The difference between Zero and Max creates this view.

"... fire,"

"Young people these days underestimate the basics anyway. I didn't know. It's not this way."

A child's spear. If you look at the type alone, there is nothing to say about the difficulty. If you were told to do it, you could do ten if you were a Nederdam people. But how many of you can do it by telling me to do it to this man level?

"Grandpa, you're strong. Second of all I fought."

"... uh, me, number two?

The man stops the spear on too many shocks. The audience is distracted and unresponsive.

"Yeah. King Wu was stronger"

"Wu Wang Tu? You think I, more importantly, am lower than that Wu King who specializes in fish hunting? I just flew, oh, I flew. Not even a liquor chip!

The man covets his cheeks and palms, making the grey hair, which had been stretched all he could, look more all-back. The glance is so sharp that the intimidation swells out of step that it is not comparable to when I was playing a toddler earlier. With great vigour, the people of Nederdam finally remembered him.

"Also, a former Sanguyen," White Tiger ". Tigre La Gudier, a man who was the head of the Trinity until Lord Chauhausen showed up. Why does everyone look so twisted?"

Tigre grins fiercely. The gaze is only, to the young swordsman.

"I hate to lose, but I hate you more than anything!

A fierce beast appeared in front of the young swordsman. Too low, as if fighting a four-legged beast.

"I don't understand my spear. It's them!

"Huh!?

Tiger claw teeth from ultra-low sky stretch.

"How's Temeye, young Je's?"

"... the most,"

"Hah, you're an honest, good boy. Then show Temeer the bottom, too!

A rough tiger rampage. Former Sanguishi head. Essentially, the three dignitaries, whose sidelines are often regarded, but if anyone had the strength to jump through, externally, even side-by-side, sequences were sometimes set up in the country. He's also one of them. That much strength.

And the people of Nederdam understand this anomaly with the name Tigre. He was supposed to be the strongest man of his time, just to say that he was an old man, a fallen man, a trinity of nobles. The man who heads it and the young swordsman who comes here and crosses it even further.

This is an anomaly.

"What's your name?!?

"Welkin. What about Grandpa?

"It's Tigre! Chop it up!

"Oh, I'll probably never forget"

Sharp, fast and above all harsh. Deepened by Tigre, it is still the most used tiger no-type in Nederks spear use. deeper and his own tiger king no type. He aspired to be a strong but beastly tiger to man, and a 'reached' technique in Tigre's generation.

"Tooth!

A tiger slayer on a young day. Then an even more mature spear.

"Hiu."

With it, it will not reach Welkin, the later hero king.

(Come on, what kind of body does it make? It hurts, the way you twist now, it hurts if you're normal, can't it? I don't even feel like I have a ton of brain juice. Oh, I see. You, don't you feel it? the pain. But I'm avoiding the exact good for that split)

Jun Min, and settled calmly. I have no fear of hitting. But I can also grasp where it shouldn't be hit. Tigre's heart boils down to a strong enemy who can cross spears for the first time in a long time.

Because he was against the divine hunt, he was drawn down to Schauhausen, and the three nobles were stripped, and Tigre, who had fallen into the earth, was consumed with booze. The reason is not because I lost my status.

It was just simply anger at my impudence that I thought I couldn't beat the spear of a young man who pulled me down. I spent my whole life on spears, those spears were so extraordinary that my spears seemed so coarse. Ultimate one, I have to admit. Hence, fallen.

"Worrah!"

The more you shake, the more flickering, that man's shadow. What's the matter, to that extent, the eyes of a young genius speak to themselves. My spear is different. It's just not like you. Even if I told you so, I'd be pissed off at my heart trying to chase that spear if I realized it.

"There's a gap."

"Shit-"

The draw blunted the spear. He asked me out for the first time. When you're scratched and you're in between swords, it's a little bad. But I have my hands. What is the trick without even a zero distance? It was a tigre to switch in an instant, but also stunning to the one hand Welkin chose.

"Up there!?

The Nedeluxe spear also has a mould to take the top. The user is very rare and the difficulty is second only to God's spear. There is no such user in the Nederks today. So that's not true.

"... that's stupid"

What Welkin mimicked was his own memory, the oldest and supreme battle. It was an act of it. The man leaps forward the spear monster, cutting his own weight, gravity, and top of the line with a quick throw. The intensity of that blow, precisely crushing the rock as well, exceeds the sharpness of that blow, the thunder.

"Strider"

Tigre knew. A good catfish for a man who was his own, one of a kind friend. Too powerful to call it a move, drinking that stuff wasn't a move, he said stupidity. That also makes me want to say stupidity. Because I couldn't beat such a friend once.

"Humph!

Welkin is surprised. movement as if you knew this blow. Tigre takes the blow of a brave man in a skilful outfit, no matter what. I'm glad to hear it, but I was cut off. In a different way from that man, the more scrupulous, the special was broken.

"I've seen you before."

"... I don't remember, but now, it's not the other way around"

Most opponents have done what they imagined they would do so far. If you fight to some extent and grasp the habit, if you have read through the flow, you have never failed to make up your mind. Since I met Wu Wang, I have explored and arrived at my own best. I used the on-off to understand the best for my body.

I couldn't beat myself right now. I thought so.

"It's a baby. It was a creepy face, but apparently there was a good spot for 'both'. Damn, if the heat and bitterness came out of that guy, he'd be hot."

"... that guy? No, I don't care. I can't lose."

"I don't know where you remembered it, but I've inherited that sword properly. On top of that, greed that is taking in even the movement of vengeance. I like it. I can't win right now. Nothing. Now I don't know what to say because I lost and got mud all over me... woohoo, I know. That was a promise."

Tigre inhaled heavily. And throw up quietly.

"I promised I'd put an archery on you. Now I'm squeezing cunt, now it won't even taste good. Therefore, I will show you its' ahead '. By chance, coincidence, just the edge of the union. Well done. We made it. He showed up a lot before I rotted. Son of a friend, descendant of Strider!

In the eye light, Zhu mixes.

"Eat me and go 'Ahead'!

The atmosphere of the white tiger was stained red. Outside, fangs beyond the beast strike Welkin.