Cheat Majutsu de Unmei wo Nejifuseru

Patchy, patchy, patchy.

I begin to hear a number of applause sounds, echoing the white room.

What, this?

As the question is answered, the white room changes.

What I've ever thought was a wall becomes a monitor, showing the faces of dozens of humans.

Those people were laughing all the time.

... This is like me being a spectacle.

"That's irregular. It's not a glimmer. Surprised to survive a battle with a 0.0000001% chance of winning"

The voice of the first angel echoes.

"That's a miscalculation. I knew I could crush 100% of those dolls."

Show me a smile.

Strength.

The worst thing I can do right now is not get a ton of enemies knocked in at once.

It's a corrugated attack.

No more magic, protection, or strength. I don't even know how much I can stand.

I can only make short-term showdowns.

Hmm, doesn't the first trick still work? I'd say things might change if that thing activated.

"Guys, give a round of applause for the miracle sausage. And let's reward you. We give choices to what we have cleared for the game.1. Fight the Hundred Angels of Now.2. Or you can return with tremendous wealth and power. The price is the life of the most important."

The faces of those transferred to the walls and ceilings are ugly and distorted.

The most important.

Kuna's face floated.

Fight a hundred angels. Even now that I'm rank 4, all I see is death. I know that.

But I also know the answer.

Just like me, I set up Yakuza, my buddy.

Best mould ever. It would be a full-bodied creation, but whether it breaks my heart or not, the body is carved into my soul, and there is no cloudiness at all.

"One. There's nothing more important than Kuna."

Come on, let's think desperately.

There has to be something about winning and living.

... There were two hopes.

The first, Senior Yuri's words all make sense. That guy told me to beat him.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Still, he said he could win.

Then we should be able to win. We can't afford to overlook one thing.

Or (d) it might make sense that you beat ten angels.

I trusted him for some reason.

"Then prepare a fun, fun next game for young people who have made reckless choices"

The mockery of laughing at me echoes from all directions.

And it showed up.

I couldn't stop my expression from catching on.

"…… this is against the rules."

"Ha ha, naturally. A hundred angels like you could have won. I called a special pawn. Come on, it's Sauge. I regret that I made a stupid choice with the hero. Well, the most 2. You were over where you chose. You're 1. The moment I chose, I would have disqualified myself from being involved in the world, become a roadside stone, and become incapable of interfering with [ruin]"

qualifications involved in the world, interference in [ruin].

I'm sure these words make sense.

But we'll talk about that later. The enemy appeared in front of me.

I wasn't as much an angel as I was just now.

Young people with forged flesh. Everyone, definitely rank 5. That's not all, they each have the finest weapons they can specialize in.

If I don't look further wrong………….

"All of it, you know the face. What kind of trick is this?"

My comrades.

Exchange of information in the database, players who once competed. Something that was on the front line among them.

It's just amazing how skilled I am.

That's a hundred people.

I don't know why you called me something like this, and I don't need to think about it.

Just how to fight. These are the strongest in quality and quantity.

Suspicious if you can win one-on-one in full condition.

Challenge such an opponent with a body where everything is exhausted at the same time. It makes me laugh.

Hundreds of players made a slip.

and preliminary motion before it takes place.

In the meantime, I laugh.

"Finally. The trick's finally working."

I waited.

The world cracks.

"What is it, this, [sanctuary] can be crushed"

There was a very strong bond in this white room.

In strength moves, the bond is so strong that it can't be broken unless you put all my work on it.

I infused such a junction with poison and planted it to self-destruct.

For the first time, countless faces appear stunned on the monitor.

Apparently, that junction is meant to protect them.

I heard a crushing noise in Paris.

The face of the man in front of me was stained with anger and a tremendous amount of magic swelled up.

A man is building a new juncture.

"A monster."

So many boundaries instantly!? A few steps above what I broke were stretched back together. I can only imagine God being able to imitate this.

"Ha ha, that was a shame. Now, you can't run away. Hey, I got invaded in the time leading up to this reconfiguration. No way, the seal's loose."

The space in front of me cracked. My hand grows from the cracks in the space, and someone comes out.

What came out of it…….

"Senior Yuri, it was too late."

"Thanks. You won as promised. Thanks to you, the idiot destroyed himself in a hurry. Until [Sanctuary], it is difficult to scratch. Senior Yuri will help you in thanking you. You never showed me what I meant."

Senior Yuri sets a bow.

A bow with a deformation mechanism to the Great Sword once shown in the dungeon.

Keep an arrow on that.

When he released the arrow, it turned into light and began with the ceiling. A thousand arrows of light pour down.

One shot at a time homes and blows up all the former Rank 5 guys.

Impossible.

This force, just like Cyril, is rank 6, no, something more.

"You're on track. I [embodied] all this stuff and used too many resources to defeat the sausage. Besides, I'm rushing to create the perfect junction... and loosen the shackles that bind us. It's true that idiots don't heal when they die. I didn't expect you to make the same mistake as before. Will it heal if I die one more time?

He deforms the arrow into a great sword, and Senior Yuri pokes at the man.

"The goddess terminal! This kind of intervention is against the rule. Invalid!"

"Half correct.” Yuri ”disappears. With punishment. But half wrong. This doesn't invalidate me. Well, maybe we win this time. I can eradicate you with one device."

Senior Yuri's body collapses. It goes from body hash to light.

"I'll let you clean the garbage one last time. Oh, I was scared of sausages, and I made a sturdy junction. Isn't it foolish to loosen our shackles?"

The sword gleams brightly. The light gets stronger and stronger.

Senior Yuri swung his sword through his head.

The increase in light still does not stop. The high noise echoes all around.

All the faces on the monitor snap, push each other to escape somewhere, and snuggle together.

The man in front of me screams to stop.

"Thanks. Sauge, you win properly. I could intervene because you rushed the idiot."

"Wait, Senior Yuri, what the hell is this?"

"Well, we'll find out soon enough.... Thanks to you [ruin] finalization can be prevented and paved the way. So, thank you. Don't worry, this is a thank you and not an affair."

Senior Yuri gave me a mouthful on my cheek.

"One last favor, I hope you don't forget about me. Well, it's a being with this role. It's not like you don't have feelings. At least you want someone to remember. See you later. In time, the main unit," I really am ", will go to say hello. Please leave a message. The next time you create me, I want you to not remotely manipulate me so that I can have personality. Oh, I got two wishes."

Senior Yuri waves down the sword of light that has accumulated power to its limits.

A white room is filled with further white.

And I felt pulled by something.

The last sight I saw was Senior Yuri waving.