Tower of Karma

"Don't look Al in that eye!

The scream of Elise will not reach between the two of us. She's the only one in this room who sends such a gaze, even though everyone can give up now, well done, such 'kind eyes'. They showed me the two people who were in tune, the distance I couldn't reach myself, and I screamed.

Few have understood the cry in this venue, the meaning of their interchange of sights. Still, the stronger their thoughts, the more they know. He said he couldn't win.

Too far to crack and get in.

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"Still standing?"

Fenris stood deep and low trying to stab a stop. I'm trying to do something. I guess I have a plan. So don't be alarmed, stay as fast and strong as you can. There is no room for intervention, and it does not give a gap to work in detail. If I were you, I could do that.

"Pain matters. Because it is a signal that conveys the state. Cut it apart..."

……

Bumps and twinks Alfred. I can only admire its strength, whether I have touched the predicament or not. You should have received praise even if you didn't stand up. Enough honor just for winning this far. You should have given up. If you considered his talent.

"Split consciousness, optimize, yeah, it's okay. Normal."

Standing up, Alfred said he was normal.

"Are you strong enough to be here?"

"No, you're not, Fenris. I'm not strong. Strong."

"... Ha, Imperial!

Let's finish it. Respectfully...

"If it moves by will, it's enough. You've held it well, my body. Now, because it's the last time. What, weaker than all the monsters I've ever seen. Let's get this over with."

"I'm tired of hearing you say," Be strong, you're a dick! "

Fenris moves. Fastest today, now, with ten percent he can get out, I'll bump it out.

"Come on, shall we laugh? My name is Alfred Ray Arcadia!

A glowing smile. From that end, the pale light begins to fade away, and likewise the red light begins to fade away again. Interact, break up, and interact again. Red, blue, yellow, purple, orange.

"It's your king!

The rainbow color - the sparkle - fills the world.

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As Fenris accelerated, he felt the enemy in front of him, a man full of creativity and fluttering, not knowing whether to call him an enemy. Instinct tells. 'That' sucks, he said. But reason, reason, had bounced out that he would prevail.

And above all, I don't have the option to say stop here, etc., the man who says Fenris Gunk Strider. I don't choose.

The wolf thrusts his fangs with the intention of killing him.

Perhaps to the most powerful enemy a wolf has ever met.

When a man deepens his grin, a muscle of gold mixes in the rainbow. Chills increase.

"Wonderful speed"

The man who said so was packing his time as if he were slipping. Simple speed and exceptional technology that drives wolf sightings to great madness. Probably mimicked the swordsmen of the East. I understand the area.

I was going to use it earlier to bridge the difference in speed.

But it doesn't make sense. That should have been the result.

"Great talent. But I want to see it."

When I realized it, I was dancing in the universe. Similar to earlier, he seals one hand with his shoulder mouth and the other with his hand, grabbing the back collar with the remaining hand and throwing it. Exactly the same, meaningless trial.

But the speed range is different.

"Hey -"

Exactly the same flow. It's just fast. Everything. The man observes with a gentle grin as he lightly throws away the fastest of the wolves. I have no intention of killing or hostility. It is a horrible story. Because if we keep this up, Fenris dies.

From the head, he dies soon after he takes the passive.

Without intent to kill, without hostility, this man can kill his opponent.

Rapidly, suddenly appeared death. Fenris is stunned to see if the speed is just different and the options that can be taken like this will be reduced. They were crushing their choices on the path to survival, except to the senses of that time. The choice that should have been infinite, the lead that should have held, falls zero out of your hand.

"Bullshit, kick it!?

Forced, one hand slammed to the ground with a momentum that broke the cobblestone, Fenris avoids lethality. Red eyes in those eyes, the wolf staring at the man.

"Brilliant."

Fenris crushed cobblestones. Before that, Alfred lightly punches his seismic leg in. Fluffy is a large piece of cobblestone. Alfred taps it lightly, smashing it like a poke. Gently, a powerful blow. It crushed the shards and struck Fenris in pieces.

"Are you going to kill me?

Fenris had a dry grin on Alfred's relentless offense.

"It's just a sieve"

"You've got eyes from the top, Oi!

Fenris to deflect it with a super reaction. A congested eye had shown that running beyond the limits had also brought him into the same area as yesterday. Multiple sprayed blood tells the story of the power of its fragments, which, if properly hit, also approaches death.

All in all, about a piece of skin is shredded and approached by the same momentum Fenris.

If he exceeded in the same way than the wolf also exceeded the limit, the speed difference would remain the same and the wolf would prevail.

"Naturally. I'm looking down on everything."

Alfred begins to sweep the onslaught beyond its limits without pulling out his sword, simply replacing his legs and upper body. Obviously, Alfred also gained physical abilities that were not comparable earlier. The basic speed is too different.

But that's the same thing with Fenris.

(This guy gets used to removing the tag more than I do, and the width of the ascent is just a little bigger than me. But if it's a fight like that, I don't want to lose!

Fenris' sharp swing, Alfred turns his torso away and squeezes.

Fenris, who saw a gap in the obvious way of knocking him back, covered his sword with his instincts.

"Don't you see the difference yet?

What comes to Alfred's attention is a faint disappointment.

"Huh?

Zokri and unprecedented chills wrap themselves up.

"Focus. Don't mess with my stage."

The upper body I put to sleep, a single support that normally stretches the body out of my waist just to fall, was well balanced by using a sheath. If that's all, it's just a songwriting, but there's no way Alfred could have ended it now.

A flash of equilibrium, a third foot to get recoil, not support to balance, but to go on offense. The cobblestone blew up unnaturally at the same time the sheath broke. And the abode from an unnatural posture that added its power - was established as a move.

All Fenris could prevent was luck and wild thinking, Though the track is easy to read because we are together, it is completely invisible, and a rash event. That is how many warriors and others will be in this venue where this offense is visible.

It was such a blow.

Fenris, who blows up and gets distance, was sweating cold in the air. An invincible frontier, I was sure of it yesterday, but that dream blows up in front of me. It's not like me. What the hell is that rainbow?

The man smiled as the king behaved. Rainbow glow - increases.

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"You're lying, dude"

Flashing lambert. It looks like Palomides doesn't have words either. Everything in the venue was swallowed by that atmosphere. Beautiful, noble, touchy aura. Far, high, endless. You don't look like the same person.

Above all, the wolves and each other until yesterday I thought were the strongest, no, only slightly -

"Yes, that's your source of confidence."

Mira also has to be stunned by the difference.

"... in Xena, you can't win!

Fenris obviously going up and down more than he is. Alfred and Fenris themselves jumped slightly over it. Only two days, the world she knew had been heavily repainted in the gaps that kept her eyes open. The problem is that if you're probably Alfred, say you've been getting this power for a long time. Long ago, I was far away. The fact that it was made a difference puts Xena on the chase. Still, if it was back then, if it was when he came to Estado, it didn't matter. I even thought I'd get through it soon.

Now - I can't come up with a vision of winning.

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"Well, is that your choice? You're so clever, you're so clumsy about your roots, you idiot."

I looked at the two people Black Star had chosen and smiled pitifully. Even though they're laughing, you can't just not do that to yourself. It is a long road, a boat that was boarded if it came to pass. The black star, which was so far into the mud, was quietly determined.

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"Oh, it's impossible! It doesn't make sense, such as using the ultimate and all the other shores!

In this venue, perhaps the only man who understands Alfred's condition as knowledge, the Dragon Temple/National Structure, was losing his usual leeway to the unlikely sight. Orpheus smiles at the sound so terrible, while Raul complains in dismay at the many bursts struck in a very delicate and outrageous velocity range.

Next to it, the National Structure was trembling as a mess.

"More than moving in the body's, totally beyond its limits, that thing just causes unimaginable pain to be there. Pain can blunt your thoughts and damage your moves, but the opposite cannot be true! All the other shores are in extreme concentration. A very delicate frontier where you can't get in, even in a state of plenty, if it's even one of clutter. It can't be good! There are at the same time all the other shores that require extreme concentration just because they are and the extremes of pain that disturb your thoughts just because they are!

But he was definitely at the same time. How can two paths and all paths be combined? As a samurai, as a person, common sense within the national framework breaks apart. I thought there was no learning in this land, but at the end of the day I got a tremendous set aside souvenir.

Common sense collapses.

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"- The speed difference hasn't changed that much. The problem is that his specs have gone up and the moves he can use have increased the number of bills he can achieve. The width of the expression has increased, making it possible to respond. In addition, the way Fenris fights is too linear. Harm of reinforcement, huh? Then why..."

"Bump it up, Ulysses!

"I'm also sorry, Your Majesty"

"That's fucking painful. Me, too! You're cutting yourself to gain strength, and you're beyond minutes. So there's no other way for the battle to be simple. Even if I subtract that, for what I'm sharpening in the future, that makes me stronger. Yet why, why does Temeer's son laugh as a matter of course!? What do you think made the battle so clever?

"Do I know?"

"Liar. You're good at something!

"Even if there is, I don't know. In the first place, my sword has been lightly defeated earlier. By your son's hand. I'm not making more than that. The world you're in is unknown to me. I don't care what you think."

"... Seriously, don't you know"

"The realm neither I nor you know, huh? Kuck, no way, I really didn't think I could go beyond that. You don't need my little script, you wrote it yourself or you're ahead of me."

"Ha ha, hey, I'm not laughing anymore"

"How would you fight? The most powerful creature in the world."

"If you want to know, let me do it. I don't know, I just wanted to try it and see it."

Even that Wolf, an area you don't know. Finally, they understood the feelings of those who, in a true sense, were called the three great stars.

You should have wanted it, but it's so unpleasant. The scenery, whose time we had built up, was lightly overshadowed, was too irritating to laugh.

"Well, you know best you can do that."

Even if I don't know, William is painfully comprehensible of what the unwanted try to gain. He's definitely shredding more than the Fenris on the side he has. I just haven't put that on the table. I'm just putting up a mask that says smile.

(It's a big deal. I can't control you without a mask in your youth, but you can make a mask. Me and that son, really overdone, fool)

I know what it's like to be distressed.

(If you say move on, let me see you win. Show me your king's way!

Because there is no word for the chosen one.