Human account is forced to full level

In other words, Gavan knows only these basics.

"Chong-"

"Bam—"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The aftermath of sword swings and punches caused the surrounding dust to rise.

Even if they are sealed with their most powerful abilities, the two existences in the death battle are still definitely not weak.

Whether it was a man who never regarded himself as a swordsman, or a god who never regarded himself as a warrior.

The sword is ringing, the blood is burning.

The deafening roars and roars echoed in the dead space, and passed to the end of the horizon.

No one witnessed the battle.

The only ones who know what happened here are the two sides who are fighting to the death.

"People who pester you endlessly, you should have fallen down long ago!"

Karthus, who was bruised all over his body by a mortal sword, finally seized the opportunity and stuck the shoulder-cut long sword tightly with his tense muscles.

Then toward the opponent's head, I don't know how many times he threw his iron fist full of sword marks fiercely.

"go to hell!"

"Duang!"

A huge muffled sound echoed in the ears of the two of them.

That unstoppable iron fist was greeted by another fist without hesitation, and it was resisted firmly.

There was the sound of tearing muscles.

"I can go to you!"

Withdrawing the long sword successfully, Gavan slashed it towards the opponent's neck.

He's going to chop off the guy's head.

"Damn it to you, bastard!"

"Then come and have a try!"

Leaning back and barely avoiding it, feeling the bloodline in front of his throat and the imminence of death, Karthus was also completely furious.

He really couldn't understand why this inexplicable human being in front of him wanted to fight him to such an extent.

With that kind of strange method that can break through the space blockade in an instant, the opponent can obviously get out of the battle from the beginning, and I really don't have the confidence to catch the opponent.

But now, with some changes in the surrounding environment, any extraordinary means can no longer be used.

This human being directly cut off his own retreat completely on his own initiative.

Just to continue the life-and-death battle with him.

Incomprehensible.

Stupid!

The mood swings became more and more intense, and Karthus stopped trying to defend, directly ignoring all the opponent's slashes, and began to punch frantically with all his strength.

That didn't contain the slightest skill, but only relying on inhuman physical fitness, the shadow of fists that appeared all over the sky directly occupied Jiafan's entire sight.

Pupils constrict.

The blade in his hand swung out to attack without hesitation.

In an instant, extremely dense collision sounds appeared.

The blue and white robes that were spotless in the past were stained with blood, and the abnormal sound of bone cracks was also constantly appearing.

The blood dripping from his forehead blurred his vision, but his wide eyes showed no signs of closing.

If the dynamic vision is not enough, let the neural reflex fill the gap.

The slender body that was originally just an otaku, has long been transformed into a strong body that surpasses the limits of the human body, thanks to the accumulation of pure energy by the energy-storing cells day after day.

And at this time, relying on the body breathing method that operates automatically in the body, it is brought into full play.

pity......

But still unable to go against common sense and quickly heal those horrific injuries.

"Mortal, your movements have slowed down."

Karthus, who was covered in bruises, laughed loudly, and the emotions he possessed, unconsciously, really became more and more abundant.

"It seems that you will be the one who loses in the end!"

"You talk too much, disgusting monster, and are you blind or demented?"

Panting heavily, his face became paler due to excessive blood loss.

Ke Jiafan's eyes were hotter than ever before.

Now that you have made up your mind, you have to fucking persist until the end.

No more blood... fight to the death!

"I'm still standing!!!"

The roar from the soul shook the eardrums.

To be honest, Gavan is not an arrogant person, and he has never been so completely wild as he is now, and he does not like his current appearance from the bottom of his heart, but he said that this time——

He is going to win.

"Chong————!"

A violent slashing attack forced the opponent back temporarily.

The storm of fist shadows that filled the sky finally stopped venting.

And this time.

The life demon armor woven by the original tentacles on Karthus' body has been almost completely chopped up, and the number of sword marks all over his light gray arms is even more terrifying.

Some of the hideous wounds almost broke his arm.

But in the end, it was still blocked by the cracked arm bone.

Such a serious injury, for Karthus who had been restrained by the strange and inexplicable force of the surrounding environment, could be regarded as a real threat to his life.

However, inside those wounds, there were always countless tiny pitch-black tentacles, and while they were constantly collapsing, they were also constantly trying to suture the wounds.

This made him a little bit away from death.

Moreover, compared to him, someone's situation is even worse.

Karthus cast his eyes forward, looked at the completely exhausted bloody figure barely standing on the spot, and at the cracked black long sword in the opponent's hand, and said with a light smile.

"Mortal, your weapon is about to shatter, and your life is about to come to an end. After all, I still win."

This time, there was some emotion in Karthus' tone.

After all, in the short life after his birth, the human being in front of him really impressed him the most.

After killing the other party, I must remember that there was such a person for a long period of time in the future.

"Then...it's time for me to see you off."

Slightly bowing his body, he stopped talking nonsense, and the strong figure covered in bruises rushed forward fiercely.

The invincible iron fist blasted out.

The broken sword full of cracks met him.

Then there was no suspense, it was just a mundane thing, the pitch-black long sword that had already reached its limit, was broken into pieces all over the sky by the huge brute force.

The sound of flesh and blood being smashed echoed in the dead desert.

A pale gray arm full of trauma pierced through the man's abdomen.

Blood dripped down, staining the gravel on the ground red.

Karthus sighed and spoke the ancient R'lyeh language.

"Mortal, you lose..."

"Pfft!"

Severe pain came suddenly.

This time, what flowed down was pure black blood, covering the original bloodstains on the ground.

"..."

Karthus looked down in silence, and found that it was a broken sword with only a small piece of handle left. He didn't know when it completely cut off the armor and bones in his chest, and forcibly opened a hideous blood hole.

Inside, a fist-sized ball of light is clearly visible.

Moreover, it has been firmly grasped into the palm of his hand by a hand that reached into his body.

"Hey, bastard, I didn't believe that Lord Qi would be completely swallowed by a guy like you from the beginning."

Ignoring the severe pain in his abdomen and the massive flow of blood in his body, Gavan looked at the other party who seemed to be stunned, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled wearily.

Beside him, there appeared a virtual screen that seemed to be disturbed by some force, flickering and disappearing, only he could see it.

The image above has already been magnified to the extreme, clearly marking the position of the lost person, and even forming a three-dimensional shape, accurate to the millimeter.

And the mark next to the dot is not "death", but "coma".

Pulling out the blood-stained hand from the opponent's body, his powerful body directly lost the most fundamental "cornerstone", and he could no longer resist a certain unlucky high school student from another world around him. That only ability, fantasy killer --

materialism.

"I also said that you are wrong, this battle..."

He also pulled out the Broken Sword, then raised his leg and kicked the opponent's remnant body that was turning into flying ash with all his strength.

Blood splattered, Gavan fell backwards heavily, kicking up dust.

He looked at the false sky above with slack eyes, and finally finished the last few words with ease, announcing the final result of this life-and-death battle.

"I won."

Chapter 170 Five: The Fourth Dimension 4K5

The tumultuous wind blew by.

Sweeping gravel and dust over the lonely desert.

A half body that was turning into fly ash lay quietly on the ground.

Countless pitch-black tentacles stretched out from the wound, trying to repair the injury and stop the collapse, but they all disappeared the moment they first came into contact with the outside world.

The real death is approaching slowly and unstoppably.

Karthus's consciousness can even "see" the countdown of his own life.

impossible...

It shouldn't be like this...

Obviously, He was born not long ago, and has just become a real god...

Even a sad creature like mayfly, which lives and dies overnight, has a lifespan of a full day, but such a great existence, unexpectedly ended its short life less than 24 hours after its birth.

Why? !

It shouldn't be like this! ! !

A new emotion was born in Karthus's heart before he died, and it is so unforgettable, deep into the soul, its name is——

hatred.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the distance until he fell to the ground, a figure that seemed to have been seriously injured and passed out, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

It's all this mortal's fault!

It was this guy who suddenly came to the door for no reason, and wanted to fight him with his life, fighting to the point of life and death.