The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

"Roar, gnaw!

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But those holes were repaired from the empty side, and the laughter echoed.

"Woohoo, itchy itchy! Big bangs are gathering in my body!

Boom, Ravana's rigid arm is swung down toward Odin, but Tor, who has interrupted shortly afterwards, swings Myornil wide.

"Get out of the way!!"

Bachi thundered, Ravana's rigid arms bounced back wide.

The myriad tree twists that emerged as they peeled off their eyes and devoured the earth to Ravana, where they turned their backs heavily, tangled together, and shortly afterwards Odin jumped up heavily.

"Roar muscles, wear my spear! Stand before me and do everything!

Big magic blows up from the pale spear.

Big idiot since the beginning of the gods.

A great warrior, Odin, the god of the wind, was made a wise man who was devoured by a Yancha Divine Wolf (Fenrill), burst with magic and lost one eye, and still kept moving forward without worrying.

A pale breeze winds around the spear - the next moment.

Odin's shoulder set up braced, and from there the powerful thrown divine spear pierced Ravana's eyebrows in different dimensions.

"Come on!

"Nah, it's good, it's good at all..."

That's how a tired Tor returns to Odin, who stands down to the ground and guts posing.

Ravana, who should have worn an eyebrow when she saw it, had a creepy grin on her face and recovered as if the flesh were to regenerate backwards.

As such - rightly immortal.

"In an attempt to wear the heart's heart, I try to penetrate the core of my skull in different dimensions, like there was nothing at the next moment.... this time we're simply going in and done, which is why we're not going."

"Right. Thor, don't be a brain muscle until you are."

If you call Odin just a brain muscle, Thor, the thunderous god, would be a 'smart brain muscle'.

Having been educated since childhood, he boasted of his considerable intelligence and brains, yet settled on the conclusion that 'pure power is everything'. Smart brain muscle, therefore. A troublesome brain muscle that won't upside down to attack. That is Thor, the god of thunder.

"... Now, what is it"

Forever, Ravana shouted loudly at Gaia's words, who frowned like trouble.

"Ha ha ha ha! Come on, gods, I was wondering what you could do, but I didn't expect you to challenge me from the front without God killing me! haha haha! You're gonna kill me laughing!

"It would be helpful if you would."

Saying, Gaia puts her hands up, and a giant golem appears from behind her.

Nearly ten metres long, the golem is still growing: two, three, five, ten.

Even Ravana hoisted her eyebrow butt to that power that was so ridiculous that the soil magic user seemed to fall apart.

"Ho ho? Don't you have a mon that looks pretty funny?"

Ravana's muscles or swells at once, laughing at him as he instantly bursts through the tree rub that was tying his body.

From what I can see, steam is blowing out of his body, and the three cheeks are strengthened by an intimidation that swells even bigger than earlier.

"Saaah! Then don't be ashamed of the name of the God-killer, even the Supreme God will kill you!

Ravana, who raised a mixed voice of so much excitement, kicks the ground and at the same time sinks like that ground exploded.

Seen, his figure had appeared before Thor's eyes, and Thor accidentally opened his eyes to that speed, which was incomparable to that of earlier.

"Bha-"

"Late, late, late!

Ravana's huge fist pierces Thor's body, which stood Myolnil on his feet, and his figure blows up momentously as if he were a kicked stone.

"Thor!?... Kuh, proceed, 'Agent of the earth (Grand Golem)'!

Gaia's myriad summoned golems began to advance in unison, and Odin, who saw it, rushed straight to Tor.

"Nu haha! I don't care, Thor!

"Ku......, my goodness. Well, silly......"

If you look at it, Tor's right arm is broken in an impossible direction, and bright red blood is overflowing from his forehead.

Immediate death if the defense in Myornil is not in time. Odin, who groaned small at the fact, shrugged his hand to Thor.

"Heal everything, my muscles, 'extra heels'"

This was again the top healing magic rolled out of the bizarre chant, but Odin also has superior arms as a sage. Thor's wounds heal in an instant, and Thor unwittingly wraps underneath in the same magical manipulation sophistication as his phase.

"Now if you don't muscle loud..."

"Well, if you take your muscles from me, all you have left is bone."

Rarely smiling at Odin's state of calm, he stands up and turns his gaze to Ravana, who is unobtrusive to his golem opponent.

"All this time, can't you be optimistic too? It's Odin."

"What? We're just talking about (...) heavy loads right now. You can hold back even if you don't win. And..."

That's how it went on, Odin's grand chest muscles bouncing pickly, his arms trembling, and the muscles in his body cheering up.

Odin laughed when he realized it, putting one hand against his chest and saying this confidently.

"- Soro (...) Soro (...)

Come (...) about (...) to (...)

To the words, Thor accidentally opened his eyes.

"... what? Is that already the time?

"No, it's still a few hours ahead of schedule. But if you were (...) Jen, you would have done it. I saw his muscles with these eyes, and I know it because I am the one."

And.

Thor, who saw the side of Odin chilling as he went on to do so, opened his eyes unexpectedly when he saw his face laughing with pleasure.

I'm usually an idiot with only a muscle or magic thing on my mind, but very rarely do I get the look of saying this.

It's like a boy, a look purely looking forward to something, a simple look far from the usual him.

"- Did that Mitsuhito ever work as expected?

To the words, Thor unwittingly blew out.

"Ga ha ha! Sure, 'no'! Everyday life is the natural enemy of the term 'as expected' or 'moves within common sense' I don't know! I see. Will you do it again this time!

"Maybe it's the right thing to do."

Those words sound, and shortly afterwards Gaia gets to the two of us.

"... what are you laughing at? I don't think it's a funny situation."

"Nah."

Odin, who gave it back, turns his gaze to Ravana.

Ravana, who defeated the last golem when she saw it, was staring at the Odins, and to their appearance, to their intimidation, Odin laughed furiously.

"- It's been a long time since I've been 'in character'. Where is the unburning man in front of this?"

A vast amount of magic blows up from his body.

- I mean it.

Thor and Gaia laughed unexpectedly when they guessed so, and Thor took Myrnil, and Gaia put up his hand.

"Ha, it would have been easier if there had been no wear and tear"

"Ga ha! Don't make excuses, Gaia! Even if you're defeating an excuse like that to a shield, a man is obsolete! It's the first time I've hit it right in the front. It's called Han!

"No, I'm a woman, so I don't know."

Gaia returns it like she's tired, but she won't stay here.

"Ha ha ha ha! You finally got motivated, gods! Come on! Try to entertain me. Wow!

Ravana growls and Odin hoists the corner of his mouth.

"Now, my muscles. When this is over, let's eat meat, rest, recover, and be strong again. And for that..."

Odin puts up a spear.

Odin breathes heavily as blue magic blows up from the cutting edge of the spear and shakes the surrounding grass.

"Come on, muscles! Enjoy this' now '!

And the battle between the three pillars of Odin, and Thor, and Gaia, and Ravana the slayer of God, was fierce.

"Hmm, what's the status?

- In the woods.

Don't bluff. A voice sounds, and a small bitter smile returns to that voice.

"What do you think?

"Ah? How..."

It was that voice that bothered me for a moment, but I immediately wrap my joy around it and return the answer.

"- Excellent, I don't care what you think."

"Correct"

The man, who gave it back short, softly drops his gaze to his right arm.

"You know, I think you're pretty kidding, too."

"You bastard."

When the Lord of his voice snarls his nose with Hun, he flutters and waves away from the spot.

"Well, it's time for me to leave. I have to settle. There's shit."

……

I'm not returning anything.

But the man's hand was stretching to the black helm he had placed right around the corner, and the man who put it back on stood up with a gushing noise.

"Well, and"

Looking back.

There were nostalgic faces, new faces, and all sorts of faces.

Beyond that, an army of countless people refrain, black coats on black hair, sighs leaking unintentionally in ridiculous outfits.

But the man still laughed and showed under the mask.

- Well, let's just say it's time for us to leave.