Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

The golden eyes radiated a sharp brilliance, and a fierce smile appeared at the corners of the mouth.

There is no treacherous scheme or calculation in it.

Rather, it was intended that the ace and the ace would meet directly from the very beginning, and by doing so, would determine the trend of the war.

Sixteen Nights squinted his eyes and looked down at Karji.

Although he first hit Karji with two punches out of anger, and those two punches did hurt Karji, he still has blood left to this day.

If you look at it from this point alone, this battle has a slight advantage in reversing the sixteenth night.

However, this is definitely not the decisive factor in the direction of victory.

The two looked at each other.

Behind the Sixteen Nights is the history of mankind, and behind the Karji is the history of mythology.

At this moment, a duel of fate.

Karji and the Sixteenth Night of the Reversal are in a fate that is bound to be divided.

Even if he didn't know about the candidate of the original canon, at this moment, Sixteen Nights' instinct was telling him that the two of them were also based on a fate, and they had to fight each other no matter what.

"Very well, you deserve a positive review for your domineering, white-haired ghost. "

"White-haired ghost, what do you mean by that, you've said that before?"

"Literally, of course. Because you're a white-haired, stinky little ghost, you're called a white-haired ghost for short—don't you think it's strange to use the honorific title of "Your Highness" to refer to rivals who fight each other?"

"Also, you seem to be deliberately hiding your real name, calling your real name will distract you, there's no doubt about it, I don't want to win in this way!"

To win, you have to win the beautiful one, this is the principle of the boy called Sixteen Nights.

Sixteen Nights replied angrily.

He thought that Calgi would be angry because he was treated like a child, but he inexplicably accepted it and nodded.

I see, it does make sense. There is no reason to use honorifics for fighting opponents. "

"However, listening to your tone, it seems that you have established your victory!"

Sixteen Nights nodded.

"I have no doubt about my victory!"

Both sides took a step sideways as if they were measuring the distance.

The action was like a signal, and screams and explosions rang out from all over the arena, and the battle between the giants and the dragons of Salamandra began.

Let the golden eyes full of cruelty Karji with sharp eyes throughout the sixteenth night-

"I decided, go back to the sixteenth night. I'm going to ask you to say my honorific title as your last cry on your deathbed. "

"Hmph! Idiot Dreams! White-haired Ghost ——!"

The two roaring males clash with each other.

Scorching atmosphere.

Smash the earth.

The fists that split the sea collided with each other.

The battle between the two shattered the audience in an instant.

The crumbling rubble was reduced to fine dust by the impact of the battle between the two males, and dissipated with the night wind.

The impact caused the trees on the towering peaks that stood beyond the arena to shake.

In this box garden where the gods and Buddhas of Shura are gathered, the newcomers compete with each other and spark sparks.

They are the godsend of the new era who trample on the relics of the ancient era at their feet and conquer the countless exploits accumulated in the past one by one. At the end of this battle, they will be blessed with a glory greater than the sparkle of the stars.

The Garden of the Gods, which has long been stagnant, yearns for new brilliance.

And the vitality of the new era of striving for its own hegemony is now... Unconsciously, it is moving towards ruin.

Accompanied by the battle of the two strongest men.

- [Brilliant Flame Capital] The lowest level of the palace, between the sea of stars.

It seems to be deep underground in the palace at the bottom of Hades. In a place where no light or sound could reach, [the thing] suddenly raised its head. As soon as he moved, the chains that bound his whole body shook violently.

However, it was not given further freedom.

Winding chains ran through the limbs, and the body was fastened to the wall. With a slight movement, the chain is tightened to the point that it even sinks into the flesh, and it will cause intense pain.

However, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

The thing that had never moved in the two hundred years of the seal now felt the heat generated by the new talents fighting on the ground.

Woohoo – this is the fragrance of war. The thing grinned ferociously.

Although it was unrecognizable because of the stakes piercing the top of the head to the jaw, there was no doubt that it was indeed a smile.

Neither pain, nor happiness, nor freedom, nor freedom nor freedom is a cause for this to bother this thing. The emotion in the soul of this prisoner can only be called between heaven and earth, and that is the boiling heat of galloping on the battlefield of hell.

At the dawn of Hakoiwa - when the world was just forming heaven and earth. Many gods and Buddhas have swept the world, but at the same time, there are all kinds of evils and corruption that are contrary to the order they have created.

Heaven and earth, day and night, good and evil, prosperity and decay, all the elements of the world from creation to destruction are filtered through the cauldron and become the first calamities.

- May this world be with calamity.

- May the three thousand worlds coexist with the curse.

Thou art the embodiment of the uncommon heaven who is prayed to be evil.

[That thing] engulfs all the evils that spread in the human world with a greater hell, and is a tyrant who crushes hundreds of nations and thousands of heroes.

The domineering master from the ground is also a commensurate ambition and devotes himself to the war. Then fate is destined to appear in front of this tyrant.

It is said that the day when the seal will be lifted is not far off.

The thing happily enjoyed the scent of blood, iron, and war, and at the same time had a premonition that the time to lift the lockdown was just around the corner.

Soon, everyone in the Flame City will understand.

The reason and meaning of the name "Natural Disaster".

And who was the first person to declare that "Heaven is not shared".

The arrogant newcomers should also fully comprehend when they open the furnace of hellfire, right?

The terror of the true demon king, who has galloped through the dawn of the gods.

The end of absolute evil is near!

The malice that pervades hell is darker than ink, more turbid than tears, and unpleasant.

The death knell of the destruction of the world has begun to sound.