Chapter 95: 91 Try & Error, but in the end!
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Tanaka Jiro, 28 years old, with a girlfriend
Her Suela Hendelberg
Memory Tris
Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)
Magical aptitude 8 (general class)
Post Warriors
In a true battlefield, there is no such thing as a signal to start a war.
If I had to say, they would sense each other's deadliness and if either of them took the first step, that would be the signal to start the war.
I just run through the battlefield, remembering the words of whoever said it.
I don't know how many enemies I've slain since I entered this dungeon.
Even now, I'm cutting down one of the biggest ones I've ever seen.
Incidentally, this record for the biggest one is getting better and better as we get deeper into the game.
It was only at the beginning that it was so close.
The enemy may have held their maximum strength as well.
The time to fight cleanly is short when two opponents' main forces collide.
And moreover, the opponent's intelligence is no better than that of a beast, even if his ability has increased.
Their actions, without regard to strategy, lead to chaos, and in the blink of an eye, it was a complete war.
There's no time to be impressed by the fact that you have the ability to somehow stay safe in this situation with such a mixture of friend and foe.
If you have time to harbor such things, it's better to cut down the enemy as much as possible.
"Hahahaha, aaaaaaaa!
You can't say you're too tired to move.
Use your magic to force your ragged breathing back to normal and cut down your enemy with a wail.
Or else
"■■■!
"Tut!
It's eaten.
Even now, a black fang passed a few inches in front of his face.
The enemy could come from anywhere at any moment.
But this is still a relatively good area.
Because.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha! More! More fun for me!
Because this demon is enjoying himself to the fullest.
The deepest part where relatively high-ability individuals are densely packed.
The sight of an ogre overrunning that area would have been quite thrilling if it weren't for the fact that it was one of them.
With each swing of the club, something would pop up and a small crater would be created.
And through the space created, the army of demons marched forward.
I'm in the middle of it, but I'm forced to do my best all the time, so there's little time to enjoy it.
However, it is ironic that the area that is still opening up for the enemy general is the safest.
However, that safety also has its dangers as well.
Hey!
It's no different in the air.
I'm not going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it, but I'm going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it.
You have to cut one of them vertically and use the recoil to send the second one flying towards the ground, then with a full grip, grab the nose of the last one and throw it down with all your strength.
The two evoluators that have been knocked into such a danger zone are skewered from the sky.
Finally, with a breath of fresh air, your eyes are slightly elevated, and you look around you from your foothold and in the direction your instructor is heading, you can see the master, whose huge body is unable to move.
It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it, it's also a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it.
But it seems to have been hit several times, but doesn't it feel any pain?
Just when you think you've survived the attack almost unscathed, you see him grab a rock and throw it back.
As usual, that's bullshit.
That's why we have bosses who run in front of us like that.
The morale of this army of demons must be high.
There is a constant shouting and screaming, but the intentions that go into it all sound positive.
I'm going too.
Maybe it's because of the atmosphere, but I still don't feel any fatigue in my body.
Maybe it's because my strength has increased physically, or maybe it's the fact that I've been fighting for the last three days and I'm overproducing adrenaline.
Either way, it doesn't matter.
Now you just have to fight as hard as you can.
To catch up with your instructor, you kick the evoluator you've been using as ground and push forward.
The enemy is moving slow.
Am I moving faster?
The mineral tree, which I wielded with the intention of slicing through even the air currents, is almost unresponsive.
You can feel the flesh tearing through your fingers as you move forward, leaving footprints on the ground as you build a mountain of corpses that cannot be turned back into magic.
"Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The Yokonagiri sword mercilessly slices the opponent's belly in two and challenges another individual before the corpse falls to the ground.
You'll feel a strange sensation on the ground where you stepped in with the same momentum, and your body reacts before you can even think about the cause.
It's often said that feeling is faster than thinking.
Turning his wrist and switching from forward to reverse, the tip of the mineral tree plunges deep into the ground, piercing the jaw-clacking evoluator at its end.
It slowly pulls out of there, shakes once to get rid of the blood on it, and then runs again.
The force is transferred from your toes to your heels as you gouge the ground and start running.
Fortunately, your target is large, and the location of your target demon is clearly visible even in this noise-ridden cavern.
Hey, instructor, I've caught up with you!
You're too late.
"Don't do that with your instructor, I'm still in a hurry.
"Gahahahahaha! I'm not quite there yet, but I'll give it a pass!
Hi there.
Speaking of its purpose demons, the
I'm standing in the center of the crater, wiping out the enemy and stopping its footsteps, if you want to call it the center of the explosion.
I caught up with the instructor and stood next to him and caught sight of the general of the enemy, who was already right under his nose.
It's the first time I've ever fought such a huge enemy, do you have any tricks?
"Oh? You don't know anything about that?
Sorry.
The size of the enemy is so large it's one of the biggest I've ever fought.
If I were to take on such an enemy, the mineral tree, which is only as long as my height, would be as long as a needle.
It's a shame to expose your inexperience, but if you honestly ask the question, which is better than dying, your instructor will answer you with his usual evil smile.
I'll hit you as hard as I can. Then you will fall eventually.
I was hoping you would say that.
Honestly, I didn't expect to be reasoned with in this place.
The instructor's answer was simple-is-best and predictable.
In a sense, it was easier and easier to understand than the advice of a famous swordsman, but from a practical standpoint, it made you want to lament the fact that he didn't give you a concrete plan.
But I don't have time to ask for specifics here.
The enemy, seeing us as a threat, has made a move.
"That thing is removable, isn't it?
You can just take it off. You can just take it off. You can nourish it and make it again later.
The large egg-like body that made up 40 percent of its body was detached and moved its huge body with a sledgehammer.
The lighter mother pokes her six sharp legs into the ground and with a strange cry, her body shoots out a number of tentacles that are almost too numerous to count.
Is every one of them a predator?
This is good. It's a lot easier to clean.
Carefree. I'm more worried about being eaten.
Just ignore the tentacles. "Ignore the tentacles, just throw a nice blow into the enemy's belly and this battle is over.
It's not as simple as that.
It's a simple thing. The winner of the battle is the one who stands last, whoever kicks and punches and squeezes down.
I sigh at the fangs at the end of the tentacles, and the instructor gives me a countermeasure for this.
I guess the tentacles are trying to accumulate energy while we're having this conversation.
They're preying on the corpses of the evoluiters.
"Now, let's not let them get ahead of us. Let's go for it...
At the same time, I see a number of tentacles coming toward me, and my demon begins to move as well.
Slowly, the instructor walks out from next to me.
It walks with the ease of a stroll, exposing its steel-harder body to its tentacles.
When you think the best bait has come before you, the tentacles pounce on the instructor.
"Behold, Jiro, this is your final destination.
Unfazed by such a sight.
The instructor thrusts his club into the ground.
And his fighting spirit boils.
A gift from the dead. I will build the path to hell.
Its fighting spirit gradually spreads and forms a huge red shadow.
Now let's get into a fight with the demon. You'll be applauded if you defeat me. Don't worry. They take great pleasure in fighting...no hard feelings when they lose.
The shadow readies itself as the instructor slowly withdraws one leg.
But know that this quarrel will not be a half-hearted one.
I've been describing it as an explosion or a hypocenter, but that was just the beginning.
Without even a glance, the instructor's arm was shaken, and the tentacles were gone.
Did you swing the gold club?
No, that was just fist pressure.
The proof is still in the side of your instructor.
What the hell, metal on the devil? So it was a lie.
It's no joke that you're stronger physically than you are with a weapon.
This is the demon king's real stance.
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ ！！！！
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■！！！！
The roars of demons and monsters clashed, and they hurled themselves at each other with all their might, trying to crush each other.
No one can interfere in the scene anymore.
If you take a step forward, you're sure to be turned into minced meat.
Even now, as you watch from afar, your body is almost taken by the storm caused by each strike of the demon's fist.
It's just as impressive to see an opponent who continues to recover even after being cut down by such a blow.
No matter what I say, the instructor won't hear from anyone until he's killed.
In that case, I thought I would take a step back and see if I could cut the opponent who might be in my way.
?
There, a huge cocoon detached from its mother's body was left in sight.
The huge object, which sits eerily still and maintains silence, is very incongruous in a place where battle is so intense.
It was the organ that had given birth to the evoluator.
Is it possible for it to be completely silent?
Why not at least expel the remaining eggs or evoluators that are likely to be born in the womb?
"No way.
I'm not sure, but I found myself running as fast as I could.
That unfounded feeling was driving me.
The instructor said.
General Kuzuri was a breeder, he said.
That he had the ability to breed.
Then why was it that our enemy had cut off that ability and fought you head-on?
Because he was cornered?
Because there is already no room for error?
Because it has the ability to take down an instructor, even from the front?
Every one of them made me feel uncomfortable, and made my legs work harder.
The battlefield of demons and monsters is like bombed earth, and it would be foolish to run through it.
But my intuition tells me that I must still run the shortest distance.
Even though the rocks are breaking apart and the debris is going to graze my cheek, I don't blink, I just concentrate all my nerves forward and run through the battlefield.
The monster's huge body cracked its cocoon and opened its huge mouth to swallow the instructor.
When I realized that we were the real deal, my action was quite simple.
I'm sure you'll be able to find the best way to get the best out of it.
It's so hard!
Still, the tip of his mouth was slightly incised.
The slightest equilibrium to stop the monster.
The moment was enough to alert the instructor to our presence.
"Instructor.
And in that moment
The rest is up to you.
I could entrust .
After I felt like I was floating in the air, my vision darkened.
Side END
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Tanaka Jiro, 28 years old, with a girlfriend
Her Suela Hendelberg
Memory Tris
Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)
Magical aptitude 8 (general class)
Post Warriors
In a true battlefield, there is no such thing as a signal to start a war.
If I had to say, they would sense each other's deadliness and if either of them took the first step, that would be the signal to start the war.
I just run through the battlefield, remembering the words of whoever said it.
I don't know how many enemies I've slain since I entered this dungeon.
Even now, I'm cutting down one of the biggest ones I've ever seen.
Incidentally, this record for the biggest one is getting better and better as we get deeper into the game.
It was only at the beginning that it was so close.
The enemy may have held their maximum strength as well.
The time to fight cleanly is short when two opponents' main forces collide.
And moreover, the opponent's intelligence is no better than that of a beast, even if his ability has increased.
Their actions, without regard to strategy, lead to chaos, and in the blink of an eye, it was a complete war.
There's no time to be impressed by the fact that you have the ability to somehow stay safe in this situation with such a mixture of friend and foe.
If you have time to harbor such things, it's better to cut down the enemy as much as possible.
"Hahahaha, aaaaaaaa!
You can't say you're too tired to move.
Use your magic to force your ragged breathing back to normal and cut down your enemy with a wail.
Or else
"■■■!
"Tut!
It's eaten.
Even now, a black fang passed a few inches in front of his face.
The enemy could come from anywhere at any moment.
But this is still a relatively good area.
Because.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha! More! More fun for me!
Because this demon is enjoying himself to the fullest.
The deepest part where relatively high-ability individuals are densely packed.
The sight of an ogre overrunning that area would have been quite thrilling if it weren't for the fact that it was one of them.
With each swing of the club, something would pop up and a small crater would be created.
And through the space created, the army of demons marched forward.
I'm in the middle of it, but I'm forced to do my best all the time, so there's little time to enjoy it.
However, it is ironic that the area that is still opening up for the enemy general is the safest.
However, that safety also has its dangers as well.
Hey!
It's no different in the air.
I'm not going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it, but I'm going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it.
You have to cut one of them vertically and use the recoil to send the second one flying towards the ground, then with a full grip, grab the nose of the last one and throw it down with all your strength.
The two evoluators that have been knocked into such a danger zone are skewered from the sky.
Finally, with a breath of fresh air, your eyes are slightly elevated, and you look around you from your foothold and in the direction your instructor is heading, you can see the master, whose huge body is unable to move.
It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it, it's also a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it.
But it seems to have been hit several times, but doesn't it feel any pain?
Just when you think you've survived the attack almost unscathed, you see him grab a rock and throw it back.
As usual, that's bullshit.
That's why we have bosses who run in front of us like that.
The morale of this army of demons must be high.
There is a constant shouting and screaming, but the intentions that go into it all sound positive.
I'm going too.
Maybe it's because of the atmosphere, but I still don't feel any fatigue in my body.
Maybe it's because my strength has increased physically, or maybe it's the fact that I've been fighting for the last three days and I'm overproducing adrenaline.
Either way, it doesn't matter.
Now you just have to fight as hard as you can.
To catch up with your instructor, you kick the evoluator you've been using as ground and push forward.
The enemy is moving slow.
Am I moving faster?
The mineral tree, which I wielded with the intention of slicing through even the air currents, is almost unresponsive.
You can feel the flesh tearing through your fingers as you move forward, leaving footprints on the ground as you build a mountain of corpses that cannot be turned back into magic.
"Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The Yokonagiri sword mercilessly slices the opponent's belly in two and challenges another individual before the corpse falls to the ground.
You'll feel a strange sensation on the ground where you stepped in with the same momentum, and your body reacts before you can even think about the cause.
It's often said that feeling is faster than thinking.
Turning his wrist and switching from forward to reverse, the tip of the mineral tree plunges deep into the ground, piercing the jaw-clacking evoluator at its end.
It slowly pulls out of there, shakes once to get rid of the blood on it, and then runs again.
The force is transferred from your toes to your heels as you gouge the ground and start running.
Fortunately, your target is large, and the location of your target demon is clearly visible even in this noise-ridden cavern.
Hey, instructor, I've caught up with you!
You're too late.
"Don't do that with your instructor, I'm still in a hurry.
"Gahahahahaha! I'm not quite there yet, but I'll give it a pass!
Hi there.
Speaking of its purpose demons, the
I'm standing in the center of the crater, wiping out the enemy and stopping its footsteps, if you want to call it the center of the explosion.
I caught up with the instructor and stood next to him and caught sight of the general of the enemy, who was already right under his nose.
It's the first time I've ever fought such a huge enemy, do you have any tricks?
"Oh? You don't know anything about that?
Sorry.
The size of the enemy is so large it's one of the biggest I've ever fought.
If I were to take on such an enemy, the mineral tree, which is only as long as my height, would be as long as a needle.
It's a shame to expose your inexperience, but if you honestly ask the question, which is better than dying, your instructor will answer you with his usual evil smile.
I'll hit you as hard as I can. Then you will fall eventually.
I was hoping you would say that.
Honestly, I didn't expect to be reasoned with in this place.
The instructor's answer was simple-is-best and predictable.
In a sense, it was easier and easier to understand than the advice of a famous swordsman, but from a practical standpoint, it made you want to lament the fact that he didn't give you a concrete plan.
But I don't have time to ask for specifics here.
The enemy, seeing us as a threat, has made a move.
"That thing is removable, isn't it?
You can just take it off. You can just take it off. You can nourish it and make it again later.
The large egg-like body that made up 40 percent of its body was detached and moved its huge body with a sledgehammer.
The lighter mother pokes her six sharp legs into the ground and with a strange cry, her body shoots out a number of tentacles that are almost too numerous to count.
Is every one of them a predator?
This is good. It's a lot easier to clean.
Carefree. I'm more worried about being eaten.
Just ignore the tentacles. "Ignore the tentacles, just throw a nice blow into the enemy's belly and this battle is over.
It's not as simple as that.
It's a simple thing. The winner of the battle is the one who stands last, whoever kicks and punches and squeezes down.
I sigh at the fangs at the end of the tentacles, and the instructor gives me a countermeasure for this.
I guess the tentacles are trying to accumulate energy while we're having this conversation.
They're preying on the corpses of the evoluiters.
"Now, let's not let them get ahead of us. Let's go for it...
At the same time, I see a number of tentacles coming toward me, and my demon begins to move as well.
Slowly, the instructor walks out from next to me.
It walks with the ease of a stroll, exposing its steel-harder body to its tentacles.
When you think the best bait has come before you, the tentacles pounce on the instructor.
"Behold, Jiro, this is your final destination.
Unfazed by such a sight.
The instructor thrusts his club into the ground.
And his fighting spirit boils.
A gift from the dead. I will build the path to hell.
Its fighting spirit gradually spreads and forms a huge red shadow.
Now let's get into a fight with the demon. You'll be applauded if you defeat me. Don't worry. They take great pleasure in fighting...no hard feelings when they lose.
The shadow readies itself as the instructor slowly withdraws one leg.
But know that this quarrel will not be a half-hearted one.
I've been describing it as an explosion or a hypocenter, but that was just the beginning.
Without even a glance, the instructor's arm was shaken, and the tentacles were gone.
Did you swing the gold club?
No, that was just fist pressure.
The proof is still in the side of your instructor.
What the hell, metal on the devil? So it was a lie.
It's no joke that you're stronger physically than you are with a weapon.
This is the demon king's real stance.
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ ！！！！
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■！！！！
The roars of demons and monsters clashed, and they hurled themselves at each other with all their might, trying to crush each other.
No one can interfere in the scene anymore.
If you take a step forward, you're sure to be turned into minced meat.
Even now, as you watch from afar, your body is almost taken by the storm caused by each strike of the demon's fist.
It's just as impressive to see an opponent who continues to recover even after being cut down by such a blow.
No matter what I say, the instructor won't hear from anyone until he's killed.
In that case, I thought I would take a step back and see if I could cut the opponent who might be in my way.
?
There, a huge cocoon detached from its mother's body was left in sight.
The huge object, which sits eerily still and maintains silence, is very incongruous in a place where battle is so intense.
It was the organ that had given birth to the evoluator.
Is it possible for it to be completely silent?
Why not at least expel the remaining eggs or evoluators that are likely to be born in the womb?
"No way.
I'm not sure, but I found myself running as fast as I could.
That unfounded feeling was driving me.
The instructor said.
General Kuzuri was a breeder, he said.
That he had the ability to breed.
Then why was it that our enemy had cut off that ability and fought you head-on?
Because he was cornered?
Because there is already no room for error?
Because it has the ability to take down an instructor, even from the front?
Every one of them made me feel uncomfortable, and made my legs work harder.
The battlefield of demons and monsters is like bombed earth, and it would be foolish to run through it.
But my intuition tells me that I must still run the shortest distance.
Even though the rocks are breaking apart and the debris is going to graze my cheek, I don't blink, I just concentrate all my nerves forward and run through the battlefield.
The monster's huge body cracked its cocoon and opened its huge mouth to swallow the instructor.
When I realized that we were the real deal, my action was quite simple.
I'm sure you'll be able to find the best way to get the best out of it.
It's so hard!
Still, the tip of his mouth was slightly incised.
The slightest equilibrium to stop the monster.
The moment was enough to alert the instructor to our presence.
"Instructor.
And in that moment
The rest is up to you.
I could entrust .
After I felt like I was floating in the air, my vision darkened.
Side END
Tanaka Jiro, 28 years old, with a girlfriendHer Suela HendelbergMemory TrisOccupation Dungeon Tester full-timeMagical aptitude 8 general classPost WarriorsIn a true battlefield, there is no such thing as a signal to start a war.If I had to say, they would sense each other's deadliness and if either of them took the first step, that would be the signal to start the war.I just run through the battlefield, remembering the words of whoever said it.I don't know how many enemies I've slain since I entered this dungeon.Even now, I'm cutting down one of the biggest ones I've ever seen.Incidentally, this record for the biggest one is getting better and better as we get deeper into the game.It was only at the beginning that it was so close.The enemy may have held their maximum strength as well.The time to fight cleanly is short when two opponents' main forces collide.And moreover, the opponent's intelligence is no better than that of a beast, even if his ability has increased.Their actions, without regard to strategy, lead to chaos, and in the blink of an eye, it was a complete war.There's no time to be impressed by the fact that you have the ability to somehow stay safe in this situation with such a mixture of friend and foe.If you have time to harbor such things, it's better to cut down the enemy as much as possible. "Hahahaha, aaaaaaaa!You can't say you're too tired to move.Use your magic to force your ragged breathing back to normal and cut down your enemy with a wail.Or else"!"Tut!It's eaten.Even now, a black fang passed a few inches in front of his face.The enemy could come from anywhere at any moment.But this is still a relatively good area.Because."Hahahahahahahahahaha!More!More fun for me!Because this demon is enjoying himself to the fullest.The deepest part where relatively high-ability individuals are densely packed.The sight of an ogre overrunning that area would have been quite thrilling if it weren't for the fact that it was one of them.With each swing of the club, something would pop up and a small crater would be created.And through the space created, the army of demons marched forward.I'm in the middle of it, but I'm forced to do my best all the time, so there's little time to enjoy it.However, it is ironic that the area that is still opening up for the enemy general is the safest.However, that safety also has its dangers as well.Hey!It's no different in the air.I'm not going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it, but I'm going to be the only one who has been able to get away with it.You have to cut one of them vertically and use the recoil to send the second one flying towards the ground, then with a full grip, grab the nose of the last one and throw it down with all your strength.The two evoluators that have been knocked into such a danger zone are skewered from the sky.Finally, with a breath of fresh air, your eyes are slightly elevated, and you look around you from your foothold and in the direction your instructor is heading, you can see the master, whose huge body is unable to move.It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it, it's also a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on it.But it seems to have been hit several times, but doesn't it feel any pain?Just when you think you've survived the attack almost unscathed, you see him grab a rock and throw it back.As usual, that's bullshit.That's why we have bosses who run in front of us like that.The morale of this army of demons must be high.There is a constant shouting and screaming, but the intentions that go into it all sound positive.I'm going too.Maybe it's because of the atmosphere, but I still don't feel any fatigue in my body.Maybe it's because my strength has increased physically, or maybe it's the fact that I've been fighting for the last three days and I'm overproducing adrenaline.Either way, it doesn't matter.Now you just have to fight as hard as you can.To catch up with your instructor, you kick the evoluator you've been using as ground and push forward.The enemy is moving slow.Am I moving faster?The mineral tree, which I wielded with the intention of slicing through even the air currents, is almost unresponsive.You can feel the flesh tearing through your fingers as you move forward, leaving footprints on the ground as you build a mountain of corpses that cannot be turned back into magic."Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!The Yokonagiri sword mercilessly slices the opponent's belly in two and challenges another individual before the corpse falls to the ground.You'll feel a strange sensation on the ground where you stepped in with the same momentum, and your body reacts before you can even think about the cause.It's often said that feeling is faster than thinking.Turning his wrist and switching from forward to reverse, the tip of the mineral tree plunges deep into the ground, piercing the jaw-clacking evoluator at its end.It slowly pulls out of there, shakes once to get rid of the blood on it, and then runs again.The force is transferred from your toes to your heels as you gouge the ground and start running.Fortunately, your target is large, and the location of your target demon is clearly visible even in this noise-ridden cavern.Hey, instructor, I've caught up with you!You're too late."Don't do that with your instructor, I'm still in a hurry."Gahahahahaha!I'm not quite there yet, but I'll give it a pass!Hi there.Speaking of its purpose demons, theI'm standing in the center of the crater, wiping out the enemy and stopping its footsteps, if you want to call it the center of the explosion.I caught up with the instructor and stood next to him and caught sight of the general of the enemy, who was already right under his nose.It's the first time I've ever fought such a huge enemy, do you have any tricks?"Oh?You don't know anything about that?Sorry.The size of the enemy is so large it's one of the biggest I've ever fought.If I were to take on such an enemy, the mineral tree, which is only as long as my height, would be as long as a needle.It's a shame to expose your inexperience, but if you honestly ask the question, which is better than dying, your instructor will answer you with his usual evil smile.I'll hit you as hard as I can. Then you will fall eventually.I was hoping you would say that.Honestly, I didn't expect to be reasoned with in this place.The instructor's answer was simple-is-best and predictable.In a sense, it was easier and easier to understand than the advice of a famous swordsman, but from a practical standpoint, it made you want to lament the fact that he didn't give you a concrete plan.But I don't have time to ask for specifics here.The enemy, seeing us as a threat, has made a move."That thing is removable, isn't it?You can just take it off. You can just take it off. You can nourish it and make it again later.The large egg-like body that made up 40 percent of its body was detached and moved its huge body with a sledgehammer.The lighter mother pokes her six sharp legs into the ground and with a strange cry, her body shoots out a number of tentacles that are almost too numerous to count.Is every one of them a predator?This is good. It's a lot easier to clean.Carefree. I'm more worried about being eaten.Just ignore the tentacles. "Ignore the tentacles, just throw a nice blow into the enemy's belly and this battle is over.It's not as simple as that.It's a simple thing. The winner of the battle is the one who stands last, whoever kicks and punches and squeezes down.I sigh at the fangs at the end of the tentacles, and the instructor gives me a countermeasure for this.I guess the tentacles are trying to accumulate energy while we're having this conversation.They're preying on the corpses of the evoluiters."Now, let's not let them get ahead of us. Let's go for it...At the same time, I see a number of tentacles coming toward me, and my demon begins to move as well.Slowly, the instructor walks out from next to me.It walks with the ease of a stroll, exposing its steel-harder body to its tentacles.When you think the best bait has come before you, the tentacles pounce on the instructor."Behold, Jiro, this is your final destination.Unfazed by such a sight.The instructor thrusts his club into the ground.And his fighting spirit boils.A gift from the dead. I will build the path to hell.Its fighting spirit gradually spreads and forms a huge red shadow.Now let's get into a fight with the demon. You'll be applauded if you defeat me. Don't worry. They take great pleasure in fighting...no hard feelings when they lose.The shadow readies itself as the instructor slowly withdraws one leg.But know that this quarrel will not be a half-hearted one.I've been describing it as an explosion or a hypocenter, but that was just the beginning.Without even a glance, the instructor's arm was shaken, and the tentacles were gone.Did you swing the gold club?No, that was just fist pressure.The proof is still in the side of your instructor.What the hell, metal on the devil?So it was a lie.It's no joke that you're stronger physically than you are with a weapon.This is the demon king's real stance." "The roars of demons and monsters clashed, and they hurled themselves at each other with all their might, trying to crush each other.No one can interfere in the scene anymore.If you take a step forward, you're sure to be turned into minced meat.Even now, as you watch from afar, your body is almost taken by the storm caused by each strike of the demon's fist.It's just as impressive to see an opponent who continues to recover even after being cut down by such a blow.No matter what I say, the instructor won't hear from anyone until he's killed.In that case, I thought I would take a step back and see if I could cut the opponent who might be in my way.?There, a huge cocoon detached from its mother's body was left in sight.The huge object, which sits eerily still and maintains silence, is very incongruous in a place where battle is so intense.It was the organ that had given birth to the evoluator.Is it possible for it to be completely silent?Why not at least expel the remaining eggs or evoluators that are likely to be born in the womb?"No way.I'm not sure, but I found myself running as fast as I could.That unfounded feeling was driving me.The instructor said.General Kuzuri was a breeder, he said.That he had the ability to breed.Then why was it that our enemy had cut off that ability and fought you head-on?Because he was cornered?Because there is already no room for error?Because it has the ability to take down an instructor, even from the front?Every one of them made me feel uncomfortable, and made my legs work harder.The battlefield of demons and monsters is like bombed earth, and it would be foolish to run through it.But my intuition tells me that I must still run the shortest distance.Even though the rocks are breaking apart and the debris is going to graze my cheek, I don't blink, I just concentrate all my nerves forward and run through the battlefield.The monster's huge body cracked its cocoon and opened its huge mouth to swallow the instructor.When I realized that we were the real deal, my action was quite simple.I'm sure you'll be able to find the best way to get the best out of it.It's so hard!Still, the tip of his mouth was slightly incised.The slightest equilibrium to stop the monster.The moment was enough to alert the instructor to our presence."Instructor.And in that momentThe rest is up to you.I could entrust .After I felt like I was floating in the air, my vision darkened.Side END
