The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

060 King's Testimony

A rough breath sounds and each other's eyes stare strongly at the other.

The expressions of both of them are 'bitter' together.

But the colour was a little deeper in Kuse, and there was a ball of sweat on his forehead.

- Oh, it hurts.

Wipe the sweat off your forehead and whine one inside.

If you drop your gaze slightly, the crystal-like pale prosthetic feet created by the magic of the Blue Dragon are attached to your right foot.

Although I managed to use 'force' to handle prosthetic legs, if the pain isn't healing, then my legs aren't going back.

... No, it's possible if they ask if it's possible or impossible, but that's why if you do it, it's probably -

"... Damn, you're strong as a fool, you"

That's right, I leak my voice and look up at the void.

I wanted to win without using it if I could. I only wanted to use this eye as an 'illusion remedy'. But I fought again, and I couldn't even say that.

Strong, too strong.

I managed to beat him up once on my own, but he still did it at the expense of his right leg. The risks and returns do not match too well.

Therefore, I am finally ready.

"- So don't feel bad."

And his right eye lit a blue flame.

With the brilliant blue flames lit, blue blue blue eyes as deep as the sea stare straight at Gil.

"... Crown Eyes (Crowns Eye). A testament to the King, huh?"

When Gil exhales loudly into the troublesome force that has begun to become fully operational, he looks back at the floating pale eyes of the crown.

Red Lotus eyes are a testament to the winner.

Silver eyes are a testament to the wise.

And blue blue eyes - a testament to the king.

A deep pale colour that won't stain anyone. An undefeated mark that swallows everything, dominates everything, and moves everything the way you want.

Even the winner bows to his knees, and even the wise man is Fu's strongest demon eye.

The name that stands at the apex of every eye...

"- Destiny Eye, huh?"

Looking at the golden crown in blue, Gil gripped his fist hard as he saw Kuse more intimidated and doubled.

'... what?

Huh, Kuse remembers.

The day my predecessor entrusted me with his eyes.

"Hey, now I can't cure these eyes..."

'Well, yeah. I can't fix it the normal way.'

Laicia, a dark elf woman standing in front of her, tells Kuse to look at her and say so.

In contrast, Kuse makes a picky frown jump on the part called 'In the Normal Way'.

She laughed joyfully at the look of it, softly putting her hands on her right eye.

'I told you. Fate Eye, and'

"Destiny Eye......"

I only heard of it.

Alongside the solar eye, the moonlight eye… No, beyond even those two, the strongest eye present at the apex of the demonic eye.

In the eyes of the sun that presides over time, the eyes of the moon that presides over space.

The eyes of destiny against...

"These eyes command destiny"

Leaked words coincided with Lacia's words in the back of her brain.

At the end of his gaze, there is Gil's appearance that brightens his moonlight eyes and shows vigilance until he is unusual, and he leaks a loud sigh looking into his pale eyes.

"Eyes of Destiny...... Did you give in from Laicia?"

"Did you know about these eyes on the boulder?"

- But.

That's what he kept doing. He ran out in a straight line.

"The power of these eyes, you shouldn't know...... ugh!

"Chi...... ugh!

The idea of 'intercepting' came to my mind for a moment in Kuse's appearance, who had rushed out with prosthetic legs without getting lost, immediately with tongue-beating to the later (...) and (...) flying (...) bi (...) sa (...) ru (...).

- Escape.

For the first time Gil showed, Kuse narrowed his eyes to the escape coming from the threat, but at the next moment he opened his eyes when he saw the countless magic unleashed from his body.

It was spreading there - countless blacks.

Gil's unique black magic, not Gin's. It's a pitch-black magic that destroys everything, shown by a wild-swallowed guin used in the Battle of Satan.

Kuse went in before them - without getting lost.

Without setting up weapons.

I just stuck it out of my head and into that magical meteor pack.

That would have been nothing more than suicide from the side.

Gil agrees with that - he was stunned by the result because he was in agreement.

- Screw it.

Those magics - the song (...) made everything (...) Eh (...).

Refract to reject the fate that hits his body, as he dislikes, avoiding Kuse's body, and wear countless holes at his feet.

Gil, who leaked his tongue slightly into that too much paranormal phenomenon, quickly grabbed the Great Sickle and hung it off Kuse's neck. Although.

"-"

Blue eyes sparkled, Gil's sickle cleaved the void.

To be precise - Gi (...) l (...) was (...) outside (...) and (...).

None other than Gil himself. Gil opened his eyes wide - and a spark scattered - to the fact that he could not capture the prosthetic leg opponent in front of him, who would not even shrug.

"but...... Huh!?"

A shock thrust through his face, blood overflowing through his nose.

- He hit me.

Gil pressed his nose against the fact and retreated, but saw the cutting edge of the sword approaching right in front of him, twisting his torso wide.

"Out of cod...... ugh"

Gil leaks his voice to Kuse's scheme of holding his right fist and holding a knife with one left hand, which is extremely different colors, but that's not the point to note.

It is worth noting now - that this man, in an instant, found the 'optimal solution' in prosthetic foot combat, sublimating his own way of fighting.

His sense of combat far surpasses his Gin-Crashbell as well. The sharpness of the survey, not in strength or skill, but in a pure 'beating'.

Its sharpness closely resembles that of the divine king Uranos or Alpha's sole, and to much intuition Gil draws up his magic.

"but until I crush the 'option' to be... ugh!

A golden flame overflowing from his body as soon as possible.

Being good at 'shadows', thorough behind them, and leaping in the shadows is what Gil specializes in against Gin of True Price, and Gil specializes in - the power of ''.

Illuminate everything and push the responsibility apart into everything. The power of an overwhelming sword, which I will never allow to pretend not to see.

The vast flames overflowing swallow Kuse's appearance......

- And out of the flames, an intact (...) Kuse appeared.

"Heh... heh!?"

Impossible. Impossible.

Apollon, the solar god, is the highest power in the system, under fire (Vermillion).

The golden flame that pulled its power to its limit, the final flame, came directly from the front of it, and it is still intact.

Absolutely not...... and it was - it was the golden crown - that got into Gil's eyes so stunned.

A golden crown floating on a blue blue blue like the sea.

A testament to the king who obeys everything, is liked by everything, and rules over everything.

"These eyes command destiny."

Two, Kuse's words pass the back of his brain.

Deal with fate.

If that even refers to the power to twist the fate you are supposed to follow and replace it as you wish.

Future vision is not a raw thing, it's not an easy thing to predict the future, but a force that twists the world itself, in keeping with its own movements.

If that's the case...

"... shit!

That's right, throw it away, and Gil takes his fist with a sickle.

- I mean, if you notice, his fist is piercing Gil's belly, and there's blood all over his mouth.

Don't stop thinking, don't stop feet, don't give up.

Because I'm strong. Oh, my God, I would have known that from the beginning.

For a long time, you knew this man was a strong one.

"Lick, hey!!"

Gil releases a big kick.

It was sucked into Kuse's body so that it could be sucked in - but soon it shifted in an impossible direction.

And Kuse's knife pierced his belly.

"but..."