Chapter 68 Nothing Is What It Seems 4

By zipping and sliding under the groins of the reptilian monsters Hiro evaded most hostile attacks and advanced unhindered. As the lizards wore no underwear Hiro needed a few seconds to clear his mind of the hundreds of Dragsaurian genitals he had no choice but to observe.

As he currently had over 600 INT, his memory allowed him to remember the tiniest details of each slong. Due to his enhanced awareness from high AGI even while moving quickly his brain slowed down what came into his vision.

In such circumstances, the man had what felt like 20 minutes to admire each genital on his journey to murder the healers. Unlike normal people, however, Hiro couldn't forget even a single one. Inwardly he could only think.

"I need to get a mind scrub or something. I think I'm going to hurl. When I get back I will find a way to turn off [Beauty's bane] and make love to my harem once and for all. I need boobs and lots of them.

"I am never telling this to anyone. But DAMN! These bastards are packing! And I thought mine became huge already! Little brother looks like a toothpick next to these fuckers! Good thing no one saw me."

Lamenting the fact that Hiro only traveled a quarter of the way, he continued traversing under the nether regions of the reptiles. Due to his proximity to their jewels. Not one of the dragsaurians threw spears nor used [Acidic Bile].

All of the monsters felt united in their purpose to avoid injuring their balls by mistake. They knew anyone who tried to attack and missed would get killed in retaliation not by Hiro but by the family of the one they managed to injure.

Hiro thanked a meme he saw on the internet once. It went like this. "It is only when a mosquito lands on one's testicles, does a man understand that there are problems one cannot solve with force." While the original person who made the quote remained anonymous, his wisdom would forever echo within the annals of history.

Eventually, he reached the area of the healers and left the safety of the male's tuba-sized reproductive organs. Upon arriving, Hiro used his superior speed to climb over the dragsaurian bodyguards till he came within striking distance of the white geckos.

The dragsaurian priestesses all clustered together and placed their hands in a ring behind the first priestess. Their hands joined together in a fan shape and showed synchronized movements that appeared quite mesmerizing. It appeared extremely similar to thousand-hand bodhisattva dances from earth.

Red-colored barriers, then illuminated the space as they enveloped the lead Dragsaurian priestess in multiple layers. Even paper when layered by the thousands could stop bullets. By overlapping their defenses they hoped to survive Hiro's assault.

The transmigrator saw that the white geckos had scales that looked smooth to the touch and looked ethereal like fairies. Hiro also noticed that they had quite beautiful eyelashes and attractive faces in a furry sort of way. Unfortunately, he saw nothing on their chest areas. He frowned as he commented.

"I hope you get bigger boobs in your next lives. Compared to your men you girls look like kids."

- Alert: Tactics [D] Lvl 1 has activated, showing the host optimal action for survival. -

In one breath, Hiro saw the advice that came from his semi-muted skill. Smiling the transmigrator moved to follow it to the letter. He leaped into the air as he roared!

"[SWORD DRIVER]! [SIX GALES]!"

The white lizards made three mistakes today.

1. They let the enemy know of their existence, even when they didn't need to. By healing the front line, it was like advertising they were there for everyone fighting.

2. They were overconfident. The only reason they did not care that Hiro knew they existed could be attributed that they thought they were safe.

3. They stacked their barriers on top of each other and clustered together in one single line.

Unlike [Square Cut] or [Straight Pierce], [Six Gales] had a rank of C. The skill's damage reached 500, with [Wrath of the Vengeful] that jumped to 950. Combined with Hiro's current STR that easily reached 1630, and that had not even taken into account any numbers from [Blade of Mitsurugi]

[Six Gales] granted great power, but like most things, it had its downsides. In exchange for high base damage. It could only hit one target or to be more accurate a very narrow area of effect restricted to less than a meter wide.

It also required the target to stay in place as while the skill had high burst damage, the attack comprised of a repeated stabbing attack six times in succession. No matter how quick the interval the skill needed time to execute.

Thus, it remained at rank [C] simply due to the fact that, if the opponent evaded to the side, the skill becomes useless. The system user, once duped into making the move would be forced to go through with the skill regardless of his will.

Fortunately, that wasn't the case today. The target neither evaded nor moved at all in fact, they even turtled. Or more accurately created a cage to keep themselves in place.

From the dragsaurians side, it made sense, each [Sacred Barrier] created a solid object made from Spirit power that withstood 300 damage. The Priestesses knew they would be targeted if they healed the front line. But as Hiro surmised, they never thought defeat was possible due to their numbers.

With twenty of them, stacking that many [Sacred Barriers] gave their group a shield with 6000 DEF. The only unfortunate thing was they needed to cluster together for it to stack properly. Thus they devised the thousand-hand lotus formation.

Unfortunately, it had extremely poor compatibility with Hiro, As violent winds circled around his weapon, the transmigrator had a wide grin like he won the lottery. He whispered in a gentle voice.

"Impact."

Due to the skill autonomously moving the body, the weapons' weight became irrelevant. Hiro's arms would be supported by the system to execute the move. 1630 plus 500 ATK from buster mode plus his AGI 673 with a multiplier of 2.2 equaled 3610.

If he used any other weapon his attack would have failed. But with [Rune Of Pressure Concentration]'s final option. This number gets multiplied by ten for every strike.

36,100. That became the total ATK power behind each stab from Hiro's assault. At six times the maximum capacity of the layered [Sacred Barrier] what followed could only be described as an absolute slaughter.