As long as his sword can hit the old man in front of him exactly, then it is not impossible for him to win.
The King of Swords smiled casually.
As for things like you might die...
Sorry to let this trivial thing take up space in his rough brain while fighting...
His brain capacity is not so extravagant.
The King of Swords, who smiled cheerfully, ripped off the tattered clothes from his body at will, and tore it into strips of cloth.
Afterwards, he wrapped his steel sword with this strip of cloth.
He seems to be slow to many things, but he is exceptionally sharp in combat.
Therefore, he can conclude that the old man on the opposite side, who has a terrifying number of ages and powers, has no idea of continuing to fight with him at this time.
Of course, even if he really wants to fight, he will not be afraid.
However, it will be a pity.
Because if he continues, this may be his last battle, and he will not be able to continue to fight heartily with the sword in the future.
Of course, thinking of this kind of thing, this kind of fierce battle situation that is likely to die... He was a little bit unspeakable, and he yearned for it.
No matter who it is, if they know the distress in the King of Swords at this time, they will probably regard him as a lunatic and keep him at a distance.
Salvatore Toni, a guy who only has talent in combat, had no mistake in judging the situation.
At this time, the Marquis of Woban no longer paid attention to this new godslayer who had inexplicably ran to his own territory.
With his piercing green eyes, he stared at the steel of disobedience that he had summoned—no, the steel of disobedience and the dragon slayer hero were in their previous forms, and now he is just spitting Evil dragon of black flame.
The girl who was like a Valkyrie who was hosted by the power of victory had fallen into a state of exhaustion and fell to the ground.
And the evil dragon was also defeated.
However, the steel of the present world is a two-in-one god of disobedience.
Whether it is a hero or an evil dragon, it is its parallel side.
After the evil dragon was defeated, the hero who beheaded the dragon and snake still maintained his power.
Upon seeing this, the King of Swords Salvatore Tony showed a happy expression on his face, and clenched the long sword in his hand again.
In his eyes, there is no so-called concept of taking advantage of others' danger or picking up leaks.
As long as there is an enemy there, he swings his sword and chops it down - this is his principle of action.
However, at the moment when his thoughts just came into being, the sharp eyes of the old demon king fell on him.
Seeing this, the King of Swords had no choice but to hold back his desire to shoot.
Because he knew that just after he raised his sword, the grumpy old man was about to use the magic eye that could turn a person into a pillar of salt on himself.
This kind of thing is nothing, the key is that I am afraid that I will face the thunder and lightning thrown down by the roar of the sky, the endless pack of wolves, and the flame of condemnation.
With only the silver arm, there is no other power that can be used to protect himself.
Such Tony doesn't want to face this grumpy old man again.
So he just watched quietly...
"."So strong—々`—"
The King of Swords, who had finally calmed down, spoke in an emotional tone.
"I always feel like this guy is different from us..."
Salvatore Tony, his blue eyes stared at the scene in front of him—
The god of disobedience, who has re-turned into a hero of steel, has not yet had time to show his bravery and divine might again...
Suddenly froze.
Then, the figure is like a glass that has been hit hard...
shattered.
There is no resistance.
The broken limbs flew, and then turned into divine power and gradually dissipated, making people think of the snowflakes that were rising.
These scenes are creepy and at the same time addictingly beautiful.
"No, if you let the fighting spirit in your heart rise, the consequences will be very bad. (Zhao Li Zhao)......"
Tony's hand holding the sword tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and so on.
His arms were shaking with excitement.
Without words, he has realized that this is the only powerful enemy in this world.
If you can fight with him to the fullest, even if you die here, it will not be a pity.
but......
"To die in a battle without hope is an unimaginable shame in itself."
As the swordsman said so, he glanced at his right hand that was gripping the sword uncontrollably.
Then, use your left hand to break apart the fingers of your right hand.
"It's decided, the next goal..."
"When I stand in front of him again, whether it's one in a thousand or one in ten thousand..."
"At least, I need to be able to feel that I have hope of victory."
"In this way, Fang Ke... Wo"
"Die with no regrets!".
Chapter [-] Pandora: Weak, Poor, (Not) Eatable
After speaking, Salvatore Tony turned and left without hesitation.
If his words were heard by the magicians who were afraid of the power of the godslayer, they would probably cause a great shock.
As a human being, he was able to draw his sword without fear and challenge the gods.
Such a guy, who is considered a fool with a problem in his head, now has the power to be a godslayer, but here he has lost the courage to swing his sword at the opponent——
No, that's not the case, I just don't want to do such a meaningless thing because I don't even have a [-] in [-] chance of winning, I don't want to lose my life in vain.
The so-called godslayer is a gambler who dares to put all his chips on it even if the odds of winning are only one in ten million.
Taking chestnuts from fire is what these guys are best at.
However, it is definitely not an idiot who will die in vain when there is no hope.
Staring at the back of the King of Swords who left without hesitation, the Marquis of Vauban remained silent for a long time.
then.
"Humph."
"It seems that this world is far more interesting than I thought..."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The old Demon King laughed happily.
Vaguely, the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to subside a little quietly.
As a god-killing demon king, 767's lifespan will not be as short as ordinary people.
His rather old appearance now is more influenced by his own mentality.
As a god-killing demon king, there is nothing in this world that he wants but cannot get.
Even killing a god is just entertainment for him.
Perhaps, among the gods who came into the world in the form of disobedience, there is someone more powerful than him.
However, he has long been accustomed to winning countless times from the hands of the gods, and he has also taken his own victory for granted.
God-killing, for him, is no longer a difficult battle or challenge, but an occasional physical activity.
But now, what Su Mu has shown is that this is far superior to the power of a god-killer or a god of disobedience. He has not been able to see the scenery before.
This new vision made him understand.
"It turns out, I still have things I deliberately pursue..."
Higher level!
"Hmph, it seems that the old man can't be too leisurely next, otherwise it will make young people laugh..."
Marquis Vauban raised his hand to straighten his black suit and turned to leave.
Next, he had to arrange for his subordinates—well, the group of magicians who scrambled to gather at his feet like foraging ants, and let them collect books related to myths or mysterious knowledge all over the world.
This was something he had promised Su Mu before.
As a Demon King, he would not easily break his promise.
"Ah, ah, ah, it's really become tattered."
Su Mu held Liliana who fainted in one hand and muttered to herself.
The beautiful silver hair of the girl in her arms was messy and stained with blood and sweat.
The same is true for the black knight uniform that looked awe-inspiring before.
However, Su Mu felt that such a girl was extraordinarily charming.
Because, this girl who seemed weak and pitiful at this time, he saw all the tenacity and consciousness she just showed.
Maybe she is still clumsy at this time, but the brilliance of her character is something that nothing can hide.
Such a girl made Su Mu unable to help but feel emotional.
Maybe it's because he can't do these things.
Therefore, I feel that these girls who can do it have a strange brilliance.
"It's like a rag doll that was ravaged by a bear child and then discarded... No, if you say that, don't I become a bear child?"
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