Chapter 323 Level 2 X[-] versus Level [-]

What level is the other party at?
The sixth level Bishop of York, what is this concept?
Nesta is only at the sixth level... Although I feel that Nesta is extremely capable, the opponent should not be able to match it.

But anyway...

Belsi is now at level four.

No, in fact, the third level is close to the fourth level. In the final analysis, it is still at the third level. It is impossible to defeat the sixth level from the third level.

No matter how talented he is, how big his fault is.

Even fighting the first level to the fourth level sounds like living in a dream, not to mention that there is still the most critical fifth level between the third level and the sixth level.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, Belxi can't win.

Not only can't he win, it can even be said... Belsi may not be able to hold on for long.

If you beat level [-] to level [-], you can win.

Then when Belsi reaches the fifth level, he might be able to kill gods.

The Bishop of York also knew this, so he expressed surprise at Belshey's acceptance... even though he was the one who made the request for the battle.

"It's really refreshing."

The Bishop of York, who commented on Belsi in this way, slowly took off his bishop's uniform...revealing the muscles underneath that were full of scars.

He now looks more like a muscular fighter than a priest.

The premise is to ignore the countless accessories on his body.

Assuming that the necklaces and rings on the opponent's body, excluding the treasures that have been put away, the number is about three or four space magic props.

The other accessories are similar to those worn by the mage girl, and have magical effects...if you think about it that way.

Then even an ordinary person, wearing this equipment, may be qualified to defeat some magical creatures that are not too strong.

"Um...Why do you need to take off your clothes, uncle?"

As Penny complained, Bishop York punched the sky. The huge pressure and storm immediately shattered the ceiling of the church.

Not only that, the terrifying fist wind shattered the entire church almost immediately, leaving a ruins similar to a ring.

The storm blew the mage girl's hat away.

It flew high into the sky, and then landed lightly on the ground.

……

The huge movement caused almost half of the people in Luofeng Port to look in the direction of Luofeng Cathedral, and the people around them also looked sideways.

Noticed a few people in the church.

"Is that the Bishop of York?"

"Across from him is..."

"Are you going to spar? You don't look like enemies."

"The church exploded again, as expected of the Bishop of York."

"..."

Everyone was talking, and naturally most people didn't know what kind of person Bishop York was behind the scenes.

However, even from the perspective of the Bishop of York.

Whether the appearance of this muscular and militant priest is the persona he usually operates, or it is also part of his own personality.

Many people in the Luofeng Empire knew that this priest often destroyed churches and used them as battle sites when he was in a mood.

Anyway, there is magic and magic, and the reconstruction is very fast. It may only take a day or so.

[Brother, are you still fighting?Do I need to get off your head?I'm afraid of being accidentally shot to death. 】

Regarding Semu Nananashima's complaints, Belsi, who was protected by Nesta behind her, stretched out her hand to take off Semu Nananashima.

"After all, you have promised me that you will go to Third Sister's side for the time being."

With that said, Bersi pulled Nananoshima Semu like he was taking off his hat... but surprisingly found that he didn't pull.

Nananoshima Semu is very strong this time.

Did you stay too long and get stuck?

"?"

Amid Belsi's doubts, Nananashima Semu clearly expressed her point of view this time: [I won't go down, I want to live and die with my eldest brother. 】

"Let's go..."

Belsi replied, briefly looking at Nesta who turned around three times and left the venue with Penny.

So is it really necessary to go back three times in one step?
It’s like a mother going from child to kindergarten for the first time!

"..."

Simply looking at each other with the Bishop of York, Belsey silently controlled the ability of [Cat Comparison and Showing Weakness] to increase her size to a suitable level.

What is the appropriate level?
It's just enough to create a [size advantage], but it doesn't make you a living target that the enemy can hit at will.

In battle, bigger is not always better, especially when the opponent is stronger than you.

If possible, Belsch would even like to become smaller.

"Is this your real body shape?"

Bishop York said this. He looked at Belsi, who was sitting a head taller than him, and thought for a moment: "Or, this is the size of your body that you think is suitable for fighting me... Then I think it should be a little smaller. would be more appropriate”

Yes, that's absolutely true.

"That's not bad, and...we are two against one."

Belsi said, reminding the other party in a very martial way that there is a slime on his head that can help him fight.

York: "..."

The Bishop of York originally thought it was a special pet... similar to the parrot on a pirate's shoulder.

Does that thing have combat effectiveness?

While the two were observing each other, the surrounding crowd was dismissed by some people dressed as judges.

The Inquisitors are the anti-rebellion troops directly under the Pope.

So, is Nesta's grandfather actually paying attention to this?
Bishop of York, something has happened to you.

Belsi thought so, but in fact the Bishop of York already knew this... He knew it from the moment Belsi took out the snake scale powder.

"Please, I will fight you with the appropriate level of strength."

Bishop York said, the holy light gathered into a dazzling shape in his hands... It is really incredible that he can still use the holy light.

Holy light, unlike magic, is not a human power.

This is the power that belongs to God, and the holy light of the priests is only held temporarily and will return to heaven after death.

Perhaps this is evidence that the gods have been lost.

"..."

Seeing Bishop York's intentions, Belch seemed to have given him a head start, so he decisively began to accumulate dragon flames...

"Then I'm welcome."

As he said this, the dark and dazzling flickering dragon breath instantly rushed in the direction of Bishop York.

Semu Nananoshima also quickly participated, and the tentacles turned into countless gel-textured Q-version dragon heads during twists and turns: [Transformation - Big Brother Belshi's form! 】

"boom!!!"

"Boom~~~"

The black dragon flames and the red and black... slime flames.

The former is the [Gathering of Demonic Flames and the Great Abyss of Dead Evil] infused with magic power by Belsi, and the latter is the abyss dragon breath simulated by Semu Nananoshima.

The two kinds of flames mixed and swirled in the direction of Bishop York. The abyss and scorching breath caused the surrounding air to twist and churn immediately.

It is worth noting that the Dragon Breath version of Nananashima Semu does not seem to be updated.

It seems that it is not updated automatically...it will not be automatically strengthened out of thin air as Belsi's skills are strengthened.

After that, Semu Nanajima may need to use Belsi's big... tail again to be able to share the enhancement of his skills.

But for now, there is no need to think so much.

"boom!"

Bishop York, who was covered in dragon's breath, just threw a punch, and the terrifying wind pressure suddenly defeated all the dragon's breath.

But there were still bits and pieces of soft dragon breath stuck to his body, turning into black inflammation like gangrene attached to the bone, bringing a touch of burning and erosion.York frowned...

He obviously didn't expect that the dragon's breath was not just fire, but had some liquid-like properties.

It seems that the shield of the Holy Light needs to be maintained.

Or, not giving Belsi a chance to accumulate dragon breath again.

With this thought in mind, Bishop York stepped lightly on the ground and appeared next to Belsi almost instantly.

Fist!

【etc!This is too fast...]

Semu Nananoshima didn't react at all. Belsi suffered a heavy blow on the neck, and the brewing dragon's breath was also interrupted.

"bump!!!"

"Cough cough cough...... poof~"

Bel Xi's eyes widened for a moment. He did react, but due to the limitations of his body structure, he was unable to mount an effective defense at all.

For a creature like him with inflexible hands and feet, there is actually no option to [cross hands to block a blow].

And it's not over yet.

"brush!"

Facing the swift and violent kicks, the only thing Belshi could do in a hurry was to protect himself with his wings and try to counterattack with his hard elytra.

Nananoshima Semu also tried to tie the opponent with his tentacles.

However, it is difficult.

"boom!!!!"

The terrifying power coming from the wings, along with the impact and the severe pain that followed, caused Belsi to immediately fly backwards and hit the ground heavily.

"..."

"Surprised...shocked."

Belsi sighed with emotion, staggered up from the ground, and looked at Father York who was simply standing in the distance.

At this moment, his right wing could no longer use its strength, and the shell composed of scales covering the surface of the wing had also been shattered into pieces.

Dark blood flowed along the limp wings, dripping onto the ground and gradually corroding the gravel.

The opponent's attack was terrifying.

This is completely unmatched by anyone I have seen before... In other words, the super strong person has never had a head-on confrontation with Bel Xi.

"..."

Father York was silent. He did not pursue the pursuit: "Sorry, you... seem to have just become the fifth level?"

Because of the power of the opponent's dragon's breath, he misjudged Belsi's strength and used excessive force to attack.

In this case, there is no point in telling each other the truth.

【I throw, I throw, I throw...】

Semu Nananoshima kept throwing healing potions on Belsi's head, but Belsi didn't have much explanation for Father York's words.

"That's okay for now, but you can continue to use the power you just had...as long as you don't beat me to death."

Bel Xi said this, of course it was not because he had a hobby of being tortured and beaten, but because he simply wanted to be beaten.

Okay, that does sound a little strange.

But if you think about it carefully, is there anyone in the Northern Territory who can compete with Belsey?
No, that's not right to ask. After all, there are quite a few people in the Northern Territory who are similar in strength to Bel Xi, but those people won't really take action.

They couldn't bear to do it.

To be honest, there is no improvement in the click-to-stop combat.

Moreover, Belxi also found it troublesome to ask them to spar with her, and when the time came, she found that those people didn't hit her hard enough.

I was too embarrassed to say something like "Ah, forget it, I'll find someone willing to beat me up".

It's not easy to meet someone who really has the heart to do something to her, so Bel Xi must grasp it...

Because he has rarely fought seriously since he was born. He basically either kills with explosive force or shakes people. He has a serious lack of combat experience.

As for Belch's suggestion of [maintaining the current strength], Father York shook his head: "I don't dare to do it anymore... His Majesty Phelps seems to want to eat me."

Just as he said, Nesta stared at the battle situation with dangerous eyes.

Maybe when Belsi fell to the ground just now, if York had the intention to pursue him, Nesta would have used her scythe to give him blood.

Waving the wings that had been restored, he gradually flew into the air... For now, let's gain control of the air first.

However, Father York's eyes widened suddenly as the red liquid and glass bottle gradually disappeared from Belch's head.

With his eyesight and class, he can naturally tell...

"Has the injury recovered? No hidden injuries?"

York narrowed his eyes. His professional habits made him feel a little pity: "There is no need to waste such precious medicine."

In his opinion, a potion that could quickly treat such an injury would obviously not be a very common thing.

The key is not [cure], but [quickness]. When fighting...such [quickness] is the most critical thing.

It is also destined to be sought after by adventurers.

"If I were to operate it, a bottle of this potion might be sold for several thousand gold coins... What a pity."

Responding to Bishop York's words, Belsey flapped her wings and looked at him in the air, then Nanamishima Semu waved his tentacles, throwing two or three red shadows in the direction of the opponent.

Bishop York caught it casually, looked at the glass bottle filled with red liquid in his hand, and was stunned: "This is it?"

"The healing potion just now was given to you... This kind of thing is not precious to us."

Bel Xi said, but he had no intention of making good friends with the other party... because he might just ask Grandpa Nesta to send him to prison later.

Maybe he would be sentenced to death immediately.

It's just that there are indeed too many healing potions in the Seven Islands Semu warehouse. Even if the people in the Northern Territory keep using them, they won't be able to use much.

In [Codename: Demon Project], a high-level battle consumes tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of bottles of medicine as war resources.

But how could it be possible to use so many in reality... Many battles in real life are instant kills. You kill me in seconds, and I kill you in seconds.

You knocked the opponent out of control, and was beaten half to death before he was about to die. A bottle of medicine was used as a fault tolerance, and you drank it and survived.

Then the next one will be beaten to death in seconds...

It's basically a cycle like this.

In this situation where the potion output is far greater than the consumption, casually throwing a few bottles of potion to the opposite party... is no different from falling on the ground.

Now it doesn't matter if you just dump hundreds of bottles of blood medicine into the sea.

"..."

"I see, then...I will do as you say (fight with sixth-level strength)!"

York felt that he had understood what Belsi meant. He put the healing potion away and holy light erupted from his body.

"Wait, that's not what I meant..."

Before Belch could finish speaking, York suddenly appeared above Belch and was kicked to the ground with a knight's kick.

But to his surprise, red and black dragon breath also sprayed all over him.

【Dragon Breath Jet! 】

Amid the huge shock, York did not pursue Belsi who was driven into the ground, but used holy light to disperse the flames attached to his body.

"..."

The Bishop of York looked at Belsi who had pulled himself out of the ground, his face covered with healing potion, and praised - "Awesome, this is how you fight?"

"..."

"Well."

【Well~】

"That's right..."

[That's right. 】

"..."

With quite a tacit understanding, Belsi and Nananoshima Semu answered at the same time and got ready for the battle again.

(End of this chapter)

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