Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Hazan's words uttered without clapping. Loki silenced him with a reflexive reminder of a further question that [his parents are dead]. I don't have any regrets now, but I guess it wasn't all good that the bumps and chest reacted.

I don't know what the intentions are - no, it's probably hard to find the intentions out of that look. Because all you can read from Hazan's face is mere curiosity and abusive curiosity.

"I'm talking about that kid, and that's the only kid like you with all this fighting ability."

"What's wrong with that!!

Loki posing as a temperament hits a sharp gaze. If the opponent is wasting his time, Loki can find a way to unlock his magic.

However, Hazan's cheek lifted slightly as to how he read it.

"Ha ha I don't care if the demons ate you or killed you by villains like me. Strong men like you and Ars Regin show up because this world is about to be right. I was just wondering why you guys weren't on this side."

When he breathes out, Hazan starts to talk like he was intimate with Loki. He was just a little interested, how can a child who loses his parents be more righteous with combat training than he was at a very young age? Don't you bathe in so much power?

"When I became aware of my power, I killed my parents with mundane things. I'll never forget what it felt like... because it felt so good."

"It's crazy..."

"It doesn't stick, dude. There are only two kinds of humans. There are only those who kill and those who are killed, the strong and the weak. The robbery of life is a privilege of the strong. If you die, you're weak, if you live, you're strong, you're simple and clear."

"What are you trying to figure out?" Peace today was created by the life of a magician and the people who live today. Above all, nothing more than because Master Ars did his best. "

Hazan goes on with a face like he realized even in the truth of this world, to Loki, who denies it with a curse.

"There is no value in a distorted peace. That Ars Regin can't leak into this either. It's obvious whether he killed a human being or not. The stained stench of death and sin will not fall. In that respect, neither I nor he are any different."

"Don't be silly!! There's no way you're like Master Ars."

Hazan, who covered his sight with his hands, leaked a laugh from the bottom of his belly. Hazan's mouth angle was humbly distorted and "found" in a closed circle and he sneered quietly inside.

It would be inappropriate to flaunt Hazan's abhorrence if we did not find this. the [edge] that is closely linked to the essence, the essence, and the underlying being itself.

"Kukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk You don't understand... if you kill a person, it's a killer. Don't think there's a difference there. This world is always right, but those who live there are not always right either. That's all we're talking about. So if the crumbs deviate from the rules you set, do you know what to say about that?

…………

Loki doesn't have to think about it. Because we should devote our thoughts to how to assemble a strategy. But Hazan's words target a top-ranked presence in her named Ars. It was inevitable that the brain would initiate extra thinking apart from the priorities of what should be done.

Hazan said the answer as if it was not necessary. The dialogue spinning from a smiling expression, with a moving mouth at the words that can be spoken, is real and only tells the facts.

"[Criminals]. There's no difference there. Nothing changes the guy on the inside when you guys risk your lives. They sing raw without thinking about it. And I said," [Murderer], "with my mouth together like I gave you back your hand.

"Shit!!!!

There is no way to suppress it. Absolutely no cursing to miss hearing that it's bullshit. Above all, Loki had made me understand that the other person had the aim of upsetting herself, even if she didn't want to shake her mind. Still, there was a self in her who couldn't deny the other's reason.

I can't just say "no" one word.

That's because she knows. The current state of Ars today was telling the exact story as it were. She knows he's right, but a lot of people who don't know anything are going to hunt him down. I do not judge by myself and ride the flow around me as I am told. It becomes a great wave and distorts good and evil. I wonder how little the big name is worth there.

That's why Loki went into an action that left her emotions to shut Hazan's mouth.

An instant blink like static electricity. Regardless of the confusion, Loki did everything in her power to enforce Hazan's elimination.

A fierce and mad electric shock burns the air as it manifested the bee and her anger, lifting her physical abilities to the limit.

The speed at which it travels to the back doesn't make Hazan speak a word.

but -.

"You're blind spot, aren't you?

"- Huh!?

Just one step, the exit is far behind, but it can't even take time to flip. I thought I took the back. In front of Loki's eyes, the look only shows the harmfulness of saying that the prey caught on the bait hung.

I was spotting her habits. An attack from the target's blind spot as a stone is an effective means. Achieving divine speed doesn't change anything about Loki's style of combat.

Hazan has predicted the speed of Loki when [Force] is used with ease, having spotted it in just a few combinations.

Loki, who shook up [Moon Hua], has already finished the process just before she expressed her magic. Still, I can't affirm that this attack is a means to unlock Hazan's [Armor of the Storm Wave (Gargalom)].

"[Big Thunder" Lightning... "]..."

-!! Loki feels uncomfortable like her body was pushed by something. Palms lightly accompanied by flanks.

My hardened skin - I can't even imagine how many times I punched him - my hand was pushing Loki's flank. It's not beating me up, it's not shuddering me away. It's just gently along.

Loki's body therefore ran the maximum danger to the whole nerve.

Inside her was a whirlpool of anger until she was sad at the same time as her own careless demise. The only reason I can't forgive you is because Hazan disparaged Ars. Because I'm the one who understood the correctness of his words somewhere.

Above all, Ars is aware of it. That's what's painful. Because I swore I was on his side.

- So.

"[Big Thunder" Lightning Ray "]!!

"Hang on, scratch it. [Breaking Vortex" Fezon Gail "]"

Shaken down [Moon Hua] 's blade tip enters Hazan's cheek, which is humbly distorted. Subsequently, heavenly thunder scorched down the air in the cold sky.

The world was covered in white...

"Woo -!!"

Immediately after a sudden chill and paralysis, and the feeling of something stirring in his lower abdomen, he comes back - something.

Dobba - A large amount of bright red liquid was spit out of Loki's mouth.

The impact of the lightning strike collides with Hazan's [armor of the storm wave (Gargalom)] and the explosive wind relentlessly blows Loki.

I guess it was just a coincidence that I didn't fall out of my head. There is no feeling of limbs, because the feeling of compression is attacking like a blow to the whole body.

Butterflies and rolling bodies don't even let you resist slowing them down, they relentlessly knock the ground over and over again.

Loki didn't just let go of consciousness, she desperately ate to eat it up. There was no room to just make the pain and thought aware, only the view was turning.

I stopped rolling so much that my body would fall apart, and now what happened to my body... only the pain of complaining about it rushed around.

"Awwwwww!!!! Ugh..."

Relax on the ground. Loki squatted with her belly. Shortly afterwards, a hand turned to his stomach holds his mouth down. Something hot and dreary came up. Blood spills out of the gap in my hand, which restrained my mouth from the momentum that I cannot drink down.

The sound of wetting the ground heralded a terrible and vivid death.

I can't breathe - my blood drains without even having time to breathe. It's just the blood that makes me feel hot in my mouth.

"How's the taste? I feel like I've been gutted... and it's a mistake not to die right away."

He proceeded unmindfully with the blood flowing down Hazan's cheek, which wrapped the smell of burning.

The gaze he observes well is precisely for what he wanted this moment to be.

"You were ten years early to do it with me. But it doesn't cover the consequences. After decades, this difference will not be bridged. So now you have no choice but to die. I'm stronger and you're weaker. That's the right thing to do."

Hazan enjoyed the torn cheek wound about to open. I don't care if you bleed, but if you act like you want to here, the fun ends against expectations.