Lead the other world.

- Picha, Picha...

There was one boy who stood in arms and was jealous, staring at the space a few meters away, listening to the sound of the water dripping down, which he was completely accustomed to hearing in a slightly wider aisle of the labyrinth of trials where no one was.

(Phew... Honestly, it's hard if you can't make up your mind now)

One eye of Takumi, which recovered and grew to some extent both physically and mentally after as many as ninety days, glowed silver, and the space a few meters away looked darker and cloudier in its eyes.

And it definitely felt a sign of heterogeneous color and intense death from the trap Takumi had dared to put on for training until now.

(I knew the danger was different...)

Takumi had mastered a certain skill without knowing it when her obsession with life had increased to the extreme through thirty deaths.

It is that by concentrating on one's eyes and wrapping a large amount of spirituality, one can perceive danger without reason.

Takumi also thought that his heart would be broken first as he continued to be killed by the Flaming Emperor and continue to challenge him to battle as he was ready to crush his balls, putting one possibility on him.

That was what kept me in training until this moment without showing the Flaming Emperor my growth and accumulating more power than the Flaming Emperor expected.

Then Takumi realized that she could use new powers by concentrating on a part of her body and wrapping up her spirits. She had even accumulated training in spirituality, magic, and swordsmanship for the past ninety days.

Takumi exhaled heavily, pulling out the orange infarct and slowly standing in the front, with sharp eyes, looking at the space where the trap was already activated and cloudy.

(... now!!)

"" Phantom Mist "!

At that moment the golden light overflows into the darkening and turbid space at the end of Takumi's gaze.

And at the same time, Takumi's four identities pulled out the Spiritual Knife towards the Flaming Emperor, who appeared with the golden light.

- A cool knife. "Flying Swallow." - Quadruple.

The four Takumi's spiritual swords split into multiple parts as they drew a circle and swirled, striking the Flaming Emperor simultaneously at an unstoppable speed in his eyes.

Takumi set aside his magic in the orange infarct without even watching what would happen to the Flaming Emperor.

Normally, you can't avoid sword moves that delude countless things you see that are released from all directions. However, Takumi felt somewhat from the appearance of the Flaming Emperor, who showed that the Flaming Emperor would prevent this attack.

And the moment the blade of the Spiritual Knife hits the Flaming Emperor, the space around both hands of the Flaming Emperor swings, while the Flaming Emperor moves out.

"Huh!"

The Flaming Emperor tries to avoid the spiritual knife that can be seen in the multiple parts released by the split body at an unstoppable speed, and strokes it all. Besides, every time I tried to stroke one and recieve it, the filling that seemed divided disappeared so that it was all melted into something.

Eventually, he wiped out all the attacks of Takumi's splinter, and the fierce wind pressure blew around the flaming emperor, rambling all the splinter spears wrapped around the red lotus flame into his hands and evaporating them all in pieces.

And Takumi laughed bitterly when she saw the red light waving from the eyes of the fox face of the Flaming Emperor pointing toward Takumi.

(That doesn't mean I can use it and you can't...)

Yes, the Flaming Emperor also used a different power to discern the void and fruit than Takumi, who carried out all of Takumi's ambushes.

But there was no rush for Takumi. Of course, this would have been nice to get a blow in, but Takumi originally planned to fight from the front to get a blow in.

"You're a boulder, though. I tried to ambush you with the intention of paying you back, but I didn't know you could wear one scratch."

When Takumi gave an exclamation with a bitter smile, the Flaming Emperor put his hand on the sleeve of a Chinese garment-shaped spiritual costume and bowed small.

And having glimpsed such a flaming emperor, Takumi smiles invincibly and declares with an orange infarct.

"But now it's time for me to let you win. Sounds like we're gonna have to rush to you soon."

It was already Takumi, who only blurred to remember to go to Radatome to help the citrus vegetables, but his eyes were filled with determination and fighting spirit, and his spirit drifted swirling around his body and orange infarct.