Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

5008 years of Genesis.

The world came to an end. The army of demons and demons led by evil gods and demon kings drove all races to the brink of annihilation.

The damage was enormous even after the evil gods disappeared. The world that was developing was turning back again. We also had to fight new demonic threats. But that didn't bring people to despair.

The survivors decided to put their hands together and create a new world. The year when many died and cities disappeared was also the year when the rebuilding of the world began. That's 0 years of New Genesis.

Time flies, when 5,000 years have passed since reconstruction began. The world was flooded with cities and reconstruction progressed. People forget the threat of evil gods and spend their days.

But the people who live in this day and age will know. The horror of evil gods. And its mightiness.

Forget it. The Evil God is the punishment of mankind.

The beginning of the second catastrophe was just around the corner with the end.

5000 years of New Genesis.

A martial arts tournament was held in which a large number of those who made their names known in the history of the later world appeared. The final will be legendary and full of stories.

The battlefield collapses due to the battle of two spectacular men. There was damage to the city. The wounded went up to 5,237.

Later and earlier, this was the first and last match to destroy the arena and injure the audience.

Oddly enough, no one had thought yet that this incident would be the first one where the names of two heroes would appear in a history book.

Last day of the martial arts tournament.

Venue enthusiasm culminates. The audience trembles and waits to see if it's still there or not.

"Thank you for waiting."

All I'm saying is that the audience was waiting for the host voice I'm used to hearing, and I put that enthusiasm on my voice.

"The Last Day of the Martial Arts Games! We'll start the tournament finals.

The door on the western side of the stage is raised by the player's entrance call.

"The first person to come out was Dikurdo, the winner of two consecutive victories. He has won again this year in jeopardy. Is he still going to win again this year? ⁉ ⁉ And -"

Then the east door opens and I walk out of it.

"Can Kitchick stop it? ⁉ Will he be named for Dickird's second-death record update again? ⁉ Beat the mighty Dickird, can he enter into an engagement with Miss Charstena? ⁉

I've been waiting for this day.

I waited 6 years.

Yesterday, when Dick threw me a certificate, I really wanted to start the game on that spot, too. But it made me think of it because I had an oath with Gilk.

But I don't care about that now.

An opponent who can fight with his own limits. That's what's in front of me.

Forget that, I want to indulge in this battle. I didn't originally intend to lose, since six years ago.

Dick.

"Let's fulfill our vows"

I pulled out my sword without waiting for the signal to start.

"Oh, wait a minute, Kitchick."

The host who saw it rushed to stop it, but regardless, Dick pulled out his sword as well. Sounds like it's each other who's fast.

"Ah, here we go! Let the game begin.

The moderator, who felt he could start on his own as he was, declared the start, albeit slightly jerked off.

Dawn. Dawn.

Step in from either as soon as the sound of copper. I don't need to see how things are going. I've done everything I could since the beginning.

Fully operational physical strengthening, physical strengthening. I even went super focused, and I went in.

But I don't do anything to bump into the front.

"Whoa!

As soon as I'm in time, I wave my sword down to the ground as I please. With that impact, there's a big hole in the ground, and the soil splashes.

"Whew!"

Hiding herself in the soil and dust that rose, she circled directly next to Dick, screaming as she was surprised, flashing as she did. Without even being sure what it felt like to be bounced, he twisted his torso up and fixed his sword in both hands and spinning a spin directly over Dick.

The high tone rings twice as it rotates. The feeling conveyed was stiff, something that did not make it slight.

Dick shows them all in defense while the sight is poor due to the soot smoke. At the end of the rotation, the sword will be raised precisely against me.

"Ugh!

I took Dick's thrust by the belly of my sword, but I couldn't kill him, and he pushed me straight up. That's already heavenly.

This is just the power of poking. After all, Dick is no match for flesh.

Well, that's what I've known for 10 years.

"Spiritual Light"

Blue aura seeps out from inside Dick. That's Dick's unique. A troublesome substitute for further strengthening Dick's flesh of physical specialization. And even a ray of light. To be honest, an anomaly (cheat) skill that lines up with me and Charstena.

"That's fast."

I shrugged unexpectedly when I saw Dick wrapped up the aura. That was Dick's special attack. I would have spared more before, but I didn't expect to use it after less than a minute of starting...

This is not the kind of thing I'm sparing.

"First form, demon man!

I'm surrounded by red light as opposed to Dick. However, unlike Dick's light, which spread across the board, the red light that covered my arm was dark and sharp. It's like the glow of a sword.

"That's the move you used when you were in Silvia. From what I've seen, it sounds like a defensive specialization, but which is stronger than my offense?

"I don't know. Try it. I know that."

I stopped in the sky and Dick, who looks up at it, has his first conversation today. The content was somewhere challenging, and the excitement wasn't hidden in that tone.

"Ha, ha."

Dick laughed small, yielding.

Coming?

When I jump further up in the air, I turn my upper body against it. And throw the sword of an orga using a spring all over your body.

"Go, go, go, go."

Throw all you can. The sword that leaves your hand with the sound of cutting the wind called Byun approaches Dick in a straight line.

The moment, Dick's left hand braced. And in the next moment, the ground directly next to Dick blew up with the roar. That was the aftermath of an arm waved to pay the sword.

Oh, come on, seriously. How can you help me?

Isn't the rise width too big?

"Are you coming?

Now Dick's whole body blew. And less than a second after the comma, I can be slammed to the ground directly below.

"Kaha..."

The air leaked out of my mouth when I got knocked off my belly. As soon as I roll up over the recessed ground, I look up at Dick. Oddly enough, the position was reversed.

One difference is that Dick is slowly falling. I can't seem to get that speed in the air without a scaffold in a boulder.

Now it's our turn.

"Momentary waves"

That was the same move and mechanism that finely chopped Dawn Worm.

A vacuum blade that occurs on ultra-fast travel chops the opponent from all directions. No matter how fast you just travel, this is not how it works. That's just a breeze.

The misogyny of this move lies in cutting the air. During the Dawn Worm, it was a firmly fixed sword, and now it cleaves the air with a demonic knife. The resulting vacuum wave gently cleaves through semi-productive armor and the like.

Fast travel is instantaneous, of course. However, a blade is made from all directions by forcing the movement of only a straight line, which is a weakness of instantaneous motion, to change direction in the backlash space.

However, some of this moves are left to luck. Sometimes things worked out when I was a Dawn Worm...

Dawn. Dawn.

I made a noise and I was buried on the ground.

... it's up to your luck to stop properly.

Such an undressed move, but as you know the power. If you're a demon around here, you turn it into a dice steak in an instant.

But the other guy is Dick. The amazing thing is that it perfectly cut off the vacuum wave movement and offset it with the vacuum wave it created itself. That means that Dick is close to me in the instantaneous state right now, or has more speed than that.

He's unscrupulous...

That would kill everyone in seconds...

I was unintentionally frightened by the monsters of my rivals in a state of instant motion. But at the same time, I was feeling unspeakable excitement.

"Oh, I didn't..."

"Oh, yeah."

I leaked my thoughts that it was dangerous and landed on Dick, and I looked out of the ground and answered without hesitation.

I want to hear which part of the world was at stake right now.

"Now it's our turn."

Yes, Nico. Dick's hand shines strong as he laughs. In contrast, the light wrapped around Dick diminished. A little concentration. It would be similar to my demonic knife.

But it's probably a whole lot of use...

Dick moved. That's the same speed that just looks like a brake.

But I'll deal with it without panic.

How many times do you think I've fought you?

You always come straight from the front when you unleash a big move.

That prediction hits without going crazy.

"Spiritual Light Slash"

The blue light strikes as a pillar to follow the sword Dick shook down. I take the sword and the light with my arms crossed.

Kiddie! Kiddie!

Light enveloped me with the sound of cutting metal. The scaffolding is exposed to its light and crumbles, and the demonic costume is gradually shredded away so that it peels off.

"Konno."

In the meantime, I grabbed Dick's sword.

"An abnormal child..."

Make sure to pull your arms and move your body forward. You will see your head pounded. It sounded like he had been beaten with a blunt instrument, and Dick leaned back on his neck.

"Blow it up"

A yakuza kick that I let go of without getting my hair there. The kick captured Dick's belly and blew it to the wall.

The shock of transmitting the earth rushes through and the dust rises.

A crack runs on the wall, and the audience that was forming on it screams more than cheers and tries to escape the scene.

But faster than that...

"Demon Blast"

With compressed magic in my hand, I approached Dick. Buried in the wall, motion stopped for a second. Dick puts me in a demon blast with the palm bottom. And he runs away with his back turned like a rabbit. It was like running away already, putting down a demon bomb and running away.

Goodbye!

"Character"

"Wow."

Panic was triggering above the wall where Dikuld collided. Especially what was in the cracked running audience. The audience screams and runs up the stairs. They aim for one of the 12 exits, or the upper audience seats.

Unit Two, hurry up. Let's get the audience to blame.

Carambel rages in view of the cracked running audience seat collapsing. The second unit, which was increasing tension to keep the audience safe, would focus on making the audience blame when and according to the tension.

Carambel looks at it like that, and when he exhales one, he looks at the Knights Commander standing next to him.

"Wahaha! I really didn't know there were students who could fight that Dikuld properly. This year's militant tournament is hilarious!

"What are you doing in the audience? ⁉ You must be the Knight Commander. ⁉

That said, Carambel blames me. If you're the Knights Commander, you're in command. Why are you making yourself laugh and be an audience when you're supposed to be in command?

"Well, yeah... duh."

He was the captain of the Knights who tried to gently flush such Carambel words, but suddenly captured the unleashed magic mass, changing his blood phase and shouting.

"You guys! Protect the audience.

The second unit reacts immediately to the words of the Supreme Commander, who cried out in a voice of imminent crisis. In addition to that, the other troops who rushed to support them add up to draw the audience a half-circle on their back. At its heart is Dikuld. From that he was unleashed a destruction that even wounded the Demon King with his hand so as to spread radially.

Wow, wow, wow, wow.

The built up strong rock turns into sand and collapses. Not so fast. But steadily the wave of destruction passes to the knights who lay their shields deep.

"Magic runoff says ⁉⁉R"

"No way, stupid apprentice!

The Knights Commander drew the right answer from that years of experience. Hearing that correct answer, Carambel, whilst slamming his hatred, guided Dick himself.

"You guys are magic. Push back with magic!

The Knights Commander did not answer Carambel's words and gave instructions to the knights about to be exposed to the wave of destruction.

Captain of the Knights even if he rots. I don't have to know about it all the time, but unfortunately in an emergency, I take command of it.

The knights hear the voice and strengthen the magic that surrounds the shield.

And simultaneously stormed the shield forward. The demon bomb and the magic of the knights clash together. The antagonists, the ones who are forced to retreat with the push and lose shield in Chile again, vary, but there is also the power of the knights who rush to support one after the other, pushing the demon blast away.

Everyone was relieved of it.

"Wow, what the hell? ⁉"

- The dust suddenly rises. Blue light leaking slightly from it.

"Gee ho ho... it's just magic. Why is it so powerful... I still don't know Ray's moves"

Dikuld stood up spitting blood and complaining happily. Aura rolled up like a tornado to echo that him. Shattered sand spreading with it.

To such an annoying and extreme act, both the knight and the audience covered their eyes with dirt and dust and blocked their vision.

In the meantime, Charstena shrugged, backing across from where the explosion occurred.

"Those two...... can I let them fight?

The Gilks, who were surrounded by that question, had no choice but to silence themselves.

"Did it work a little?

I gazed into the blue light I could see in the dust and dust, and that's what I squealed. I couldn't forbid to question whether that demonic bomb had an effect on that monster of physical ability.

"Doll Knight"

I set aside my doubts for the first time, and I started getting ready for the next chase.

"Ando, water dragon!

20 Doll Knights and integrated water dragons. It's about time we lost our magic.

I use my experience to replenish my magic.

And I manipulated all Doll Knight, who finished holding the bow, with a demon doll.

Before I had the demon doll, the stiff movement I had done with magic manipulation was softened by using the demon doll. And I was able to do it smoothly.

If you think about this skill, which I thought could only be used for fun, there are many ways to use it.

"Let go!"

Release the simultaneously squeezed bow towards Dick. The aim is appropriate. But the arrows are specially made with just a little bit of my magic. I can change direction slightly.

Arrows that pop apart gradually reorient and focus on one point. Of course, one of those points is Dick.

"Spiritual Light Shape Change, Arrow"

The light that was climbing directly above broke up fine. It takes the form of an arrow and pours down. Then he smashed the arrow he was about to make to Dick and suddenly changed his orientation.

Change course and fly towards me before hundreds of arrows fall to the ground.

In an attempt to strike it down with a specially made arrow, you lose everything by releasing an arrow.

"What arrows!

That's something else that just took the form of an arrow. Perhaps the demonic costume will be shredded if it hits, the same thing as the psychic slaughter earlier.

It's a tricky shape. You mishandled it.

"Quarantine space"

I took it with absolute defense. Before this space, which severs everything, no matter how powerful the magic, whether it is the dragon's brace, or how powerful it is, Dick's unique...

"Become ⁉ *"

- The arrow slipped through its absolute defensive wall without resistance or anything.

Such an idiot!!

It was the first moment my absolute defense was broken.

Stunning strikes me before the question, and then hundreds of arrows strike me.

Dobby, dobby, dobby, dobby.

Hundreds of arrow mess hits. Dick cleverly manipulated the arrow and wore me from all directions. My body is shaken back and forth, right and left, without any damage to the impact that strikes my hair.

As I feared, the demonic costume gradually peeled off. That was evidence that my defense would gradually be broken.

Damn, reinforcements are on time...

And the demon costume finally peeled off.

"Guuuuuuuuu"

Without extra body, he is struck out with an arrow of light. No, I got hit. It didn't have the effect of piercing people on arrows just for shape. But the kind of shock you get hit with a blunt weapon rides one arrow at a time and makes me pound. I feel like I'm in Lynch.

And then a big shock struck me. The running of light envelops me. It was swallowed and scratched away by a swirl of light, even as it raised its voice to the pain as if it could be burned.

But I didn't take it for nothing.

Quarantine space that didn't mean anything before Dick's light shooting. But defense isn't the only way to use quarantine.

Blow it all the way out of town!

While caught in a swirl of light, he looked at Dick and pulled the trigger of the shelling.

I'm trapped in quarantine (...) There's no way to fire that shell on Dick. Charge 2 minutes. Even King Auga's sturdy flesh had a definite damaging shell that swallowed Dick every quarantine space, and the space connected.

The connection swallowed Dick into a high-pressure torrent and took him off the spot.

"Whoa, that's..."

"Hii! That magic made the way..."

"Oh, that's not good..."

A master and two disciples sweat cold. Needless to say, what a mentorship.

"Gilk, we need to get the audience out of here!

That's what Charstena said and got up. Gilk nodded at the words, hurrying to call somewhere.

"If that thing gets shot in here..."

Imagine the tragedy. Charstena clouded her complexion. It's not hard to imagine what would happen if that magic that buried a bunch of demons in one blow was unleashed all over the city.

The two in her eyes were only visible to each other. I haven't heard the screams that went up in the earlier attacks, or the moderators' praises.

We have to contain the damage...

Charstena grips her hand in a good way and starts to act when she stands up.

"Gold, can you stop that brace?

"Uh-huh, I can probably do it."

"Please!"

Let's leave the damage to the audience to the Knights and Gilk. The damage to the city is contained by us.

"Hey, hey! The other kid sucks, too. I think I'm gonna hit him!

In Anna's crisis-spirited voice, Charstena turned around and saw it.

How fast!

She's beyond that unusual ray, too.

The first thing I noticed was the speed. He held an unusual light-emitting sword and was stunned to see Dick stepping out at a fierce speed to Ray. The speed at which the earlier moments moved was not an illusion.

Staggered by a zigzag, he was in a hurry, alert to Ray's counter-attack.

Ray and Singen are different speeds. A move that can be made because of its pure high physical ability, not a move or skill.

Too fast......

Faster than me using the (...) level of unique skills available now. Well, let's lay it down and call it a monster.

I really wonder what's going on with those two.

It's like ooh.

In her eyes are the two of you fighting a fierce battle in front of her? Or someone else.

That was all she knew.

A high density of light was emitted from the sword. It swallows Ray and approaches the audience. Even though Charstena saw it and couldn't do anything about it.

No, no, no, no.

Unexpectedly, a scream seemed to leak out of her mouth, but her worries ended in concern.

The Knights leader, who traveled faster than Dick, protected the audience.

Oh, good.

When Charstena was about to exhale out of relief,

Dogo-on!!

- Ray's blow in the counter-attack blew up part of the arena. Fortunately, the direct strikes avoided were also mixed with the appearance of the audience in the falling debris.

"Oh, Gold is... ⁉"

Charstena didn't make it, I noticed. The water is being held close to the city.

"I made it..."

Now it's time Charstena leaked her exhale.

But in fact, Gold's sprayed magic was blowing up about two houses. After Schalstena settled on the matter, she would find out in Gold's "I did it" report with an innocent smile on her face.

Those who remained on the building devastated by the blow of the water dragon fall with the rubble as they scream. A knight jumps into it and rescues the audience. But there are many. As it is, there could be a dead man.

"Waterbox"

Charstena's chanted magic swallows every rubble, audience, knight. It is easiest to describe as a box of water.

Mixed debris and people in it.

The knights immediately understood the magical intent and stopped resisting. Instead, the rubble is ejected outside the box.

On the other hand, the audience is disturbed by the sudden succession of crises from falling to choking. Eventually, however, when the water slowly drained and freed from the bottom of the box to the ground, he knew in surprise that he had been helped and sat on the rubble out of relief.

Then, as soon as the knight calls out and urges him to evacuate, he moves to be flushed. Some of them were flirtatious from injuries...

It didn't go with zero injuries. But if the dead don't come out, that's fine. Because there are so many good healers here.

I heard Gilk take the microphone away from the host at such a breathtaking time.

Gilk Rustonberg, tell the Knights to evacuate the audience safely.

It was a little late, but Gilk also made it.

This should give you peace of mind first...

Relieved and powerless, Charstena sat down in her chair to fall. Whether this was still going on, fright and fatigue gave me half the look.

These two fights are not something I could watch. One blow is too strong. Charstena thought it wasn't something that would make her do it in a place like this.

And I wished the city was still there tomorrow, and I put some other HR around the idea of escaping reality.