Genocide Reality

158. Two of the strongest

Gadungan, the sacrificial king of the fierce tiger tribe on the black horse, sets me up with the God-killing Zhu spear.

The consecrated king of the Dragon Nation, Vuivre, with his long nails.

That rank climbs as far as the final (arc) as I do.

On the contrary, it is a variety of enhancement items made of Yellow Springs (Hades) given by the Shrine Temple, with more reinforcement than that.

How to confront two of the strongest people in the other world (Mundus).

I thought maybe I was swimming through the shrine for this.

Much higher walls than I am.

I had forgotten a long time since I had worked myself out to the limit.

Unexpectedly grinning at the tension you can't taste with your null enemies.

At the same time as the battle begins, cast a spell for the final (arc) level throw.

I was hoping they wouldn't underestimate this one and do that, but they're not that sweet. They're putting on a proper enhancement spell over there.

"The dragon woman over there, the eagle does, Death"

"Wataru-kun, don't think about fighting alone. We'll stop eating one!

Usher and Kumiko popped up before me.

"Keep your milk down, Death, you're dead enough on your own."

"Don't be ridiculous. If you don't do it for real, you'll die!

Usher and Kumiko are making a gaggling noise.

I laugh at it at all at times like this.

Behind those two, Ariadne, dressed in the armor of the Holy Knight and equipped with Excalibur, refrained.

"Master, the Dragon King's concubines will be hitting on you."

"Dragon King Vuivre, I'll leave you three to it!

I don't think Ariadne and the others can defeat Vuivre, who's qualified for me, but just buying time helps.

All you have to do is defeat the Tiger King and join him.

"Guhaha, that's a good ride. False King, why don't you stop being such a boring flying tool and settle for this?"

Tiger King Gadungan rushes straight to me, setting up the God-killing Zhu spear.

"Just what I want!

That of the moment. The three-stage thrust of the divine spear rolled out at the speed of the moment.

The first bunk was avoided and the last was played with an isolated (solitude) blade.

Even the horses on which Gadungan is riding are going to kick me in the second he passes!

I feel like I'm fighting a bull.

Hardly, slash it from behind with all your might, but it can also be stopped by a spear swinging behind it.

Stopping my slaughter with this attitude is a tremendous force.

"Ha, works well!

"That's our line!

I didn't know I could freely use a spear like this while riding a horse.

Gadungan's manipulative divine spear and the intensity and length of isolation (solitude) are about the same.

"God-killing spear, take it!

"Gu......"

Take the heavy penetration of Gadungan, who has set up another assault, directly from the front.

The blades rubbed against each other and a fierce spark scattered.

"Running away quietly and often!

Shit, I couldn't stop the momentum of the horseback assault.

Speed is mutual, but only for the black horse. The opponent's assault power appears to be above.

Then what?

Think as you engage your opponent's assault and meet with the spear at high speed.

First, crush your legs.

I dare to step forward again.

"Call me!

"Ha ha, it's not a meeting!

I know I can't take it off.

So when you take it, make it look like it and avoid your opponent's assault on a piece of paper.

No, I couldn't avoid it.

I felt my flank slashed and torn by the divine spear.

But I'm ready for this, too.

"Long time no see."

- The enemy with the blade on my body!

I feel adrenaline spinning around my brain, along with the pain of slashing my flesh.

Of course, I just won't let you slaughter me.

As I passed by, I was slamming a deep isolation (solitude) into my opponent's black horse.

With the horse screaming, Gadungan collapsed to the ground.

But even falling horses can't make a gap in Gadungan, and he turns back to us sassy.

"What do you laugh at? Are you going to win?

I don't think I won, etc.

Where I killed a horse, I also know that the opponent is ranked higher than me for the effect of the item.

Even the strength of the armor I'm wearing, the world-foot (Toshiguku), still passes the target's divine spear attack.

Then it's up to you to take it.

I bled out of my flank, isolated (solitude) in my front eye.

I've always wanted to fight here, but I still have Dragon King.

We have to settle this soon.

"I'll decide next."

"I told you, kid, I'm gonna skewer you!

Turning the divine spear in his right hand, Gadungan poked again.

Fine, if you want to stab me, you can stab me.

I didn't avoid that attack anymore.

Instead, he shifted his opponent's Special Strike by taking his foot half a step forward toward his opponent's spear.

I felt the other spear go through my shoulder.

But shallow.

In the meantime, the isolated (solitude) blade softly pierces the opponent's defenseless left chest.

It's fatal.

"Why, I'd rather..."

I shake the solitude.

I felt the thread of Gadungan's life cut and slashed.

Gadungan, deeply slashed through his left chest, vomited gobbly blood reflexes and remained deadly.

I also get one knee for the heavy damage, but drink the final (arc) health potion immediately to stop the blood.

Even when the wound healed, his extremely concentrated head hurt Keane.

My body is tight, but I can't fall down yet.

I also drink the stamina potion of fatigue recovery and get up squeezing my strength.

"... right, Gadungan. You were stronger."

But that's the rank I was forced to raise with the item.

These sacrificial kings could not climb to the height of the final (arc) after living for more than a thousand years.

Because I never had the experience to fight someone stronger than myself.

Being the strongest in a short time, I've built up exactly that experience to get here.

The small difference divides the dead and the dead at the extreme.

That's all.

"Come on."

Kumiko screams heard from the rear.

Usher's already down.

Apparently, those guys succeeded in attracting Dragon King Vuivre towards the castle yard.

But the price was great, and Kumiko had also been slashed by Dragon King's long nails.

"Ho ho, I thought my opponent was a miscellaneous fish, but I'd do quite a bit"

"The power of the Holy Sword Excalibur!

I rush over, too, but I didn't make it.

A glowing Excalibur blow is also taken lightly by one nail.

I get stabbed through with a zubble with my other nail.

How the most powerful equipment of Genocide Reality, even the armor of the Holy Knight, cannot protect the Lord from the attack of dragon claws.

This is the power of the final class.

"You were late, Mahatma Wataru. Are we finally getting a hit?

"Master, I'm unconscious..."

"Ariadne, I bought a lot of time. You guys need to step back and recover."

"I'm not gonna have time for that!

Next up for the LTTE, the mad dragon?

- That nail slaughter is too fast.

"Well, that's the winner of Genocide Reality. You got my double-claws!

"Well, that's not a big move."

That being said, it can be hysterical.

This guy is fast anyway.

Vuivre's moves are really simple.

Just wave the nails on both hands.

But that speed, which reached the ultimate (arc) extremes, is too fast, and my arms are burning up every time I shake them because of the heat of friction with the air.

Ariadne and the others should be hit without taking it.

Are dragon claws born so annoying?

There is no waste of dimension in that movement, it cannot be avoided, and I will be imperative to prevent war.

"Ha-ha-ha, what's up, what's up! You can't beat me just because you're taking it!

"Ugh!

Well, what's going on? They're right, we're sure they're being hunted down carefully.

Protecting it doesn't suit your sexuality, but it's too fast and untouchable for enemy dragon claws to attack from here.

The fighter type is troublesome because it doesn't have more clearance than spears.

The method of letting meat cut and bone break, like just now, does not work.

If he gets hit, he eats Ni shots, three shots and a combination attack as he is.

Then it would be over chopped up until it was no longer a piece of meat.

Just for a moment, just for a second.

If I could make a gap in Vuivre, that was the moment I thought so.

"Mayuki, I'm sorry I'm late."

The Japanese leaves came.

No, but in the Japanese-leaf attack, this guy...

"What, you seem like a weak guy?

Even so, Vuivre pulled his nails all the way from me.

That's right, Dragon King, I wouldn't be alarmed if I preceded Japanese-leaf, who's obviously not a warrior. I just appreciated being able to re-divide it.

"Waba, thank God. Pull it off already."

"It's okay... because this guy is already in my garden (territory)"

I felt the killing temper of Zowa and Waba swell.

He also figured that out to Vuivre, who instantly stretches his nails to kill the Japanese leaves.

Geez.

But the nail was blocked by an iron lattice that suddenly appeared.

"Stupid, I didn't know my nails didn't work!?

The strongest dragon claws, even pierced by the armor of the Holy Knight, can be stopped easily.

The final (arc) class nails also do not work on the trap of the indestructible object of the Japanese leaves.

Even in front of the special claw, the trap-protected Wagya stands calmly.

To that, Vuivre was violently upset.

Not yet!