385 376 Sometimes it is determined whether or not to act on profit and loss accounts

Another side

Originally the air in this place was heavy.

It was heavy in spirit and in weight.

God in Ishan, accompanied by a cutthroat angel of overwhelming power.

The demon king's army is against it.

The battle was one-sided, and it was safe to say that victory for the divine forces was at hand.

How could the atmosphere be so light?

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This single word gave the air a new color and added weight.

It's no exaggeration to say that there's only one individual who can resist the atmosphere released by God.

Jiro Tanaka's voice became a different color like a mechanical voice, and the next moment when he felt weakness, the next moment.

''Gluaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Scream.

No, the roar is too simple.

It's not only the physical effect of vibrating space.

It can even cause magic to tremble, causing the area's outer walls to crack.

This company is a dungeon.

Its durability also surpasses that of most buildings.

It can break that material with a single cry.

God and the cutthroat Nicia know of such a being.

......... Is this sign a dragon? Why humans have such power.

A few minutes ago, he was a diminutive being who had high abilities among humans, but still had only a lousy power compared to God.

Nitsia, who was aware of this, is now being shown the fact that the human has the power to hurt God.

You'll see Jiro exuding his magic power as if to say he can't believe it.

But that power is not under control either. A mere runaway force has no control over it.

The magic is raging, and vermilion magic clings around Jiro, fine in quality and quantity, but it's just dripping and overflowing, with no sign of control.

There is more than enough potential for injury, but not if you're careful.

Nisia declares Jiro's decision to be a fool's errand.

"I'm not naive!

He raises his right hand and swings it down, trying to dissipate his life with his power.

The blade of light, produced in a simple and effortless gesture, closes in on Jiro.

The blade of light is powerful enough to kill Jiro in every area: speed, sharpness, and power.

It was supposed to cut through Jiro's body without anyone's knowledge.

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But that can't happen.

What?

"? 」」」」

Nitsia, who had launched the attack, and the opponents - Eshley, Alben, and Majesus - could not take a gesture other than to be blindsided by the event.

Dodge, prevent, or intercept.

That still doesn't surprise me.

But.

"Cancel it out?

It was because of her knowledge of Nissier's power that she was most surprised by this reality.

A single roar.

That was all it took to counteract the magic of Nysia.

With a golden glow of beastly instinct, Jiro's eyes are filled with a golden glow and he wonders if he is really human in front of him, even though he is supposed to be in human form.

You'll be able to see the figure of a dragon spreading its wings majestically in Jiro's eyes as he glances over you.

"■■■■■■■■■■■■!

Its wild spirit.

Seeing that figure, I immediately imagined a beastly battle among the human forces, including Eshley.

Everyone's reasoning is flying and Jiro seems to have already abandoned human-like fighting.

There's no one here to know if that's really true except the god inhabiting Ishan.

Not so.

Reason no longer made sense to Tanaka Jiro and his consciousness was severed, leaving him to the blood of the dragon.

Are you challenging me?

Nevertheless, experience is reflexively adapted.

While shouting an incomprehensible language and being wary of what he will do next, he instinctively senses that the god who dwells within Ishan alone, with the eyes of a golden dragon, has captured him.

And his god has chosen the superlative word for his adversary when he challenges him.

In other words.

■!

Jiro's fangs were pointing to the meaning of reach.

Then, everyone here will know what it means.

Jiro disappeared as he fell into a forward leaning position.

Nisia is the only one who can react to that.

Disappearing so suddenly, one would expect transference magic or some kind of magic that would make him disappear, as judged by Isual's human forces.

But in fact, it's not.

There was a dull thud and then a shockwave was released from where Ishan was.

Faster than you can react to the sound, the shockwave strikes everyone present.

All Jiro did was run straight up to Ishan in an instant and swing the mineral tree down.

Is there someone who can react to that? And those who say harsh things are not here.

But there were beings who could respond.

Now!

Muille is the man.

Age is a thing.

He knew who was trustworthy and who was not and could decide his next action based on his experience.

If he thought Tanaka Jiro could be trusted and reliable, he would have no hesitation in his next action.

You will be able to find out the best way to get the best out of the situation.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most of your time and energy, but I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most of it.

"Don't let them get away!

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"Huh!

He tried to chase it, but the shockwave struck again, and he stepped on the tatara.

Ishaan's feet are hollowed out as he defends his sword from the attack from the big top step.

The sight of this attack tells you just how powerful Jiro's attack was.

So will his next attack be less powerful?

No, it does not go down, but rather up.

From there, a storm of shock covered the entrance.

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If the first attack doesn't work, then a further attack; if it doesn't work, then a further attack.

The next attack goes beyond the realm of the spinal reflex to kill the opponent, as if it were a predetermined schedule.

The next attack goes beyond the realm of the spinal reflex to kill the opponent, as if it were a predetermined schedule.

Each one of them creates a shock wave that pushes Suela and the others to escape.

An ordinary person cannot follow it with the eye.

Even a master cannot catch its afterimage.

An inhuman realm can sense the trajectory of the attack and respond in the realm of monsters.

In the realm of the freaks, the storm of attacks can finally be answered.

There is no pattern to its movements.

A kind of intangible pole.

A miracle of wild violence topped with human skill.

Who is the greatest victim of the storm? One would think it would be the god in Ishan, but he stands coolly by and defends the onslaught.

So who is suffering the most?

It was Midori Kawasaki, who was at Ishan's side.

The first blow resulted in the most severe shock wave, sending it flying backward.

You crashed into the wall and nearly lost consciousness, but you shook your head to clear your mind.

.........

The scene in front of her is so extraordinary that it's not even seen in the movies.

In contrast, Kawasaki calmly takes out her pocket watch and frowns at the ticking time on its hands.

The Isual camp knows what it represents, but Jiro, who uses only his instincts to slaughter his enemies, does not know.

I will attack and destroy the enemy.

Let Suera and the others escape.

The beast with only these two conditions of input accelerates its violence.

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"Shut up, Dragon Style is not going to stand up to me!

God, who outright denies the violence.

A single swing, timed to the violence, is a flash of power that attempts to cut Jiro open.

A perfectly timed strike is enough to cut off Jiro's body.

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But the blow was sweet to Jiro, who resisted the urge to die yet.

It's too late to unleash the mineral tree, too late to get in between.

The attack was completely out of the blue, but there is no word for giving up on him.

.........

The twitching of God's brow.

It is a fact that the god was astonished in his own way.

This is a fact that the god was able to demonstrate a technique that he would have never seen coming.

Jiro shows the god the divine feat of riding the slash that passes through the high speed and approaches at the speed of light.

There was no time to jump.

There should have been no time to jump, the gods ask themselves.

In fact, it was such a blow that you would never be able to react in time after the attack was launched.

I'm not going to show you even if I have a prediction of the future.

Jiro responded to such a divine blow and showed it to me.

■!

It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.

.........

It's the only way to get the best out of the game.

It's a single, unleashing blow that would be humiliating to the god who had dealt with it all with one sword.

The wall of light intercepts and prevents the blow, which is countered by the counter.

With that, a dull sound echoes throughout the area.

The attack so far has lasted only a few seconds.

A battle that lasted less than ten seconds.

Still, it's a goldmine to be able to hold on to the god that overwhelmed Amiri Mazecraft for even a fraction of a second.

Then is there no price to pay for its performance?

The blood.

It's a natural "yes

The stagnation that occurred during that offensive and defensive moment when Eshley was just a moment away.

As the gods received Jiro's attack, Nissiya, Ashley, Alben and Majes saw Jiro's reflection in their vision and gasped for breath.

Jiro, who was still in his normal form even though he was injured for only a few seconds, has become an impossible figure in these few seconds.

Did you think there was no recoil in your physical ability to embody super speed?

Did you think there was no price to pay for the power that could hold back a god, even if only for a moment?

There is no such thing as opportunism.

The price of undeserved power is, needless to say, high.

The sight of Jiro, with blood all over his body, still biting the gods with the form of killing his opponent.

It's an antagonism that comes from the fact that he doesn't bother with self-sacrifice, doesn't think about the consequences, and just bets all he can on this ten-second moment.

The price for the speed and power to defeat it is high.

It's not just a matter of getting rid of the limit that it's okay to go all out, forgetting about the pain, the price of determination to achieve only one goal is naturally to destroy Jiro's body.

The dragon's blood has indeed strengthened Jiro, but his physical body has not been able to keep up with that strengthening.

Every blood vessel in his body has burst and blood is gushing out!

So what's going on.

A bone somewhere in my body is broken.

I can still move.

My heart is going to explode.

Move until it ruptures, move if it bursts.

It is no longer the movement of those obsessed with life.

A momentary glimpse of the human being who is no longer willing to sacrifice anything and everything.

A reality that is therefore resisted.

They are not afraid to move, even when they are about to tear off their limbs.

There was a man who had been reduced to a shura just to protect his beloved ones.

A dead soldier.

The gods had seen that figure.

It was there in the landscape he had seen when he had given his power to the brave men.

They were there to protect the demon king, to take revenge, to kill for hatred.

All of them had this look and this look in their eyes.

I've seen enough of it to get tired of it.

Seeing the look on his face, the god spits out, "So what?

It's just that an opponent who is easy to beat just got a little troublesome.

Just because you can't touch your armor, doesn't mean you can't lose.

Even if we fight ten thousand, a hundred million, or a trillion times, the result of a god's defeat will not come.

There is only delay, the reality of finding God running away at the edge of his sight and delaying to touch him.

Nonsense, the result is the same.

It's offensive to be thought of as being manageable.

"My resolution is the same.

The efforts of Jiro, who viciously attacked the flames of life in front of his eyes, to burn them out, are meaningless.

Scatter, human.

Just a moment, a moment of time.

God did not miss the slightest hint of shade in the movement of Jiro's body, which had been burdened by the burden, and God's strike, which he knew could cost Jiro his life with a mere thrust there.

The verdict is passed, and the god does not doubt his next strike, this time piercing Jiro's heart.

"What?

Has been.

"■■■■!

In every age, it is man who defies God.

It is man to challenge the verdict.

But it is also man who is destroyed by his opposition.

But a man who resists God cannot be a man alone.

The stagnation that came again.

It is not God but man Jiro who has created it.

What did you do?

Jiro who created a time to let God have such doubts.

The sword that was thrust out certainly stung.

But it hadn't reached the heart.

Was it blocked by bone?

No, it has been stopped before that.

A disturbance of thought comes to the God who has overturned the result.

The result of Jiro's grasping, bloody and ready to die.

A tree root?

The miracle of the one partner who supported it.

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A thick, hard, root-like presence visible through the slashed clothing prevented the divine blow.

It gave Jiro time to swing down his full-length blow.

The move was Jiro's strongest strike.

Ironically, it is the same kind of blow that bears the name of a god.

Amaterasu.

It was a sword clad in a flash of the sun and swung down.

Word of the Day

There are times when you have to move.