Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

What did the brother say at that time?

That's right.

He smiled.

Hearing Ryan's answer, he smiled.

"You are different from me. So, do you want to give up?"

Recalling his brother's words, Ryan's fingertips on his left hand moved slightly.

"If you can't judge the situation and act, you have to rely on intuition. Fortunately, you have this ability. Put your life on this ability and fight as you like." The elder brother nodded with a smile, his eyes were so cold that it made people laugh. cold.

"In that case, it would be easy to die." Ryan was speechless.

"There are not many people with talent, but it's not that there are none. In the vast world, there are people who are more talented than you. If you sometimes encounter such an opponent, you have already lost before the battle begins. You What should I do? Should I give up and beg for mercy? "

Talent cannot be relied upon, but must be used.

This is what my brother has taught me since childhood.

"How to win, how to avoid defeat, all you need to do is compete with opponents of equal strength. What you will experience is real killing. Competition and death match are different. In unruly killing, the only failure condition is It is death. On the contrary, anything other than that can be considered a victory."

"We are the weak, never forget that. Weak people don't act to defeat their opponents, they think about how to 'outdo their opponents' and act."

The elder brother smiled. His eyes were warm and relieved.

"Fortunately, you have enough ability. As I said just now, you are different from me. You can become a more powerful person than me."

Ryan endured the severe pain and poured strength into his body.

Paralysis is just an illusion.

The pain was just an illusion.

Richard's shadow grew larger and larger.

In an instant, the fingertips of Ryan's left hand touched the sword. Fortunately, only a sword seemed to have fallen nearby and he was still able to fight.

Ryan thought of his brother's words again: "——There is no 'limit' to power. The 'limit' is just a 'blind wall' set up by oneself."

Ryan tightened his left hand and held the sword tightly.

Lying on his back and leaping upward, Richard swung his sword towards his staff.

There was a creak and the sound of metal colliding.

The electric beam emitted from the tip of the cane deflected off the right side of Ryan's face, cutting a hole in the ground.

"Ugh? Can you move again?"

Ryan kicked the fallen Richard away with his left foot. At the same time, his eyes turned to his surroundings. In the distance, I saw another sword stuck in the ground.

Ryan kicked the nearby trees and glided towards the sword. After touching the ground, he stood up suddenly as if gliding, drew his sword with his right hand, and then ran towards Richard.

Richard stabilized his body and threw his cane into the air: "I really hate such tough guys." He sternly clapped his hands, and then touched the branch at his feet with his left hand.

"Curve Lightning!"

Electricity emanated from Richard's left hand and traveled along the trees to the ground. The sinuous and crawling current moved in a zigzag shape and quickly approached Ryan.

At the moment when the electric current was about to touch Ryan, Ryan jumped straight towards Richard.

Richard kicked away the branch and jumped in the direction of the cane. Ryan also kicked away the branch where Richard was standing and chased after him.

Richard grinned.

The cane Richard grabbed turned into a thin stick, and Ryan woke up with a start.

With a clang, the light passed through Ryan's left waist. Although the pain caused his eyes to turn back, he noticed that the skill Richard had just used transferred to the cane in his hand.

"Underestimating your opponent is a formidable enemy!"

When Ryan's eyes returned to the source of the sound, Richard was swinging a dagger from above, and Ryan caught the tip of the dagger with his right hand.

Although the dagger pierced his palm, Ryan still grabbed Richard's left hand holding the dagger.

He tried to stab Richard in the abdomen with the sword in his left hand, but Richard grabbed Lane's left wrist with his right hand, stopping him.

"I don't want to die with you!"

The trees swayed in the wind, and the sunlight illuminated Ryan's face through the gaps in the leaves. There was a smile on his face: "Ah, I feel the same way."

This time it was Richard's turn to be surprised: "You! The sword in your right hand -" Just when he wanted to continue speaking, a sword pierced his back from behind.

"You can master gravity and use it this way."

As Richard approached, Lane swung upward with his right-hand sword from a blind spot.

By deliberately catching the dagger, although his movement was only slightly restricted, he successfully stopped the sword in his left hand and bought himself time.

Ryan kicked Richard in the chest and backed away.

"Bah... brat!" Richard's expression twisted in anger.

Ryan put his right hand against the bleeding place where the sword was stabbed, and pointed the sword at Richard.

"compression!"

Ryan clenched the pattern on his right hand, and Richard suddenly turned into a ball of mush, splitting from the middle of the sword that had penetrated it. But there was no blood, and a mass of red, black, and yellow fell together with the sword.

Ryan fell to the ground from behind, and at the same time the sword rolled to Ryan's side.

Ryan groaned and stood up immediately. Although the left side of his abdomen hurt, Ryan decided to ignore it for now. He tore his sleeve with his hand, wrapped his right hand, and then pulled out the sword impaled on the mass.

The object suddenly collapsed and scattered on the ground. Ryan ignored it and started walking: "Damn, what a waste of time!"

He jumped vigorously regardless of the pain in his body.

Ryan moved quickly through the gaps in the trees. Although there is still some magic power left, his physical strength is close to its limit. He himself also understood that this was affected by Richard's blow and excessive blood loss.

Still, he couldn't stop because he had to go to support immediately.

Ryan gradually felt that the magic power released by Helen was growing rapidly, making him feel anxious. As the magic becomes more powerful, it immediately becomes faint and invisible.

"Close enough!"

Ryan jumped and flew out from between two trees, landing with a clatter. What he saw in his eyes was Helene who was injured and kneeling on the ground before the vision.

"Helin!"

Ryan immediately jumped to Helene's side, passed her and waved two swords towards the illusion.

However, Phantom managed to dodge his attack with just a tiny bit of strength, and at the same time kicked Ryan in the abdomen with his left leg in a straight line. Despite being knocked backwards, Ryan still picked up Helene and continued to move backwards while maintaining momentum.

"Oh, it seems you have some sense, kid." Phantom understood that Ryan did not take him seriously, but came to save her, and smiled slightly.

Ryan stared closely at the phantom and gently shook Hailin in his arms: "Are you okay? Hailin."

"...I'm sorry." Hailin narrowed her eyes with a hint of regret.

"No, it's my fault. Compared to this, how can we escape?"

"...It's very difficult."

Ryan thought about the answer, but he felt that it was almost impossible to escape this phantom with Helene.