I, the Human Race, Hit You!

"What, is that all that matters?"

As for the culprit who pushed himself into the current desperate situation and had to fight in naked clothes, Nangong couldn't give him a good face that month.

In the distance, the eyes of Abe Seimei who released the curse blade moved slightly.

Even if I used the most basic Yin-Yang technique, even if I didn't use all my strength to test the changes in the younger generation, but I followed it so easily, and I really have the fighting power that can match this magic power.

but……

"Just this level is not enough! If you want to fight with me, your magic power must be at least tenfold!"

Abe Seimei said lightly.

This is not arrogance, but the most basic judgment of strength.

In reality, there is no distinction between third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate, and no one seems to classify the comparison of strength and weakness between different power systems.

However, as long as you fight for a while, the total amount of power is multiplied by the degree of power control, and the strength can always be estimated at seven or eight.

Although the battles are ever-changing, it is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong, but Abe Seimei does not think he can overturn.

Nangong Nayue nodded lightly and said leisurely.

"I think so too. With my magic power, I probably won't be your opponent!"

Yes, I also agree with this truth.

My own damn boss tricked me into signing a permanent contract of selling herself, and even tricked me into putting on such a sexy magical girl voice-changing costume.

But...he didn't give himself enough magic power.

To put it bluntly, the magic power has expanded too much, and I can't control it well, and it is not good for future growth-although it seems reasonable, but Nangong Nayue felt that it must be an excuse.

Fundamentally speaking, I am a mere witch, and I am indeed not as strong as Xiao Gucheng, who is the fourth true ancestor. With the same level of enhancement, my growing strength may not be as good as him.

However—the boss said he couldn't do anything, it must be nonsense.

Of course, the boss is still reliable, and he can definitely do what he says.

If you want to crush with magic power, it is definitely impossible to do it now, but—the battle is not just relying on these.

Experience, consciousness, and inspiration inspired in a moment of battle are all the keys to the absolute victory of the battle, and...

"Senior, besides the factors you mentioned, do you know what is the most important thing in battle?"

Nangong Nayue flipped her palms, and two swords appeared in her hands, she continued.

"It's equipment. With the right equipment, it's not surprising that the weak can defeat the strong!"

——Magical girl, of course, is going to cut from Kunlun Mountain to Nantianmen with two big swords. Does the magical girl still want to fire magic cannons and light waves from a long distance?

Not doing business properly, that's the job of a swordsman, okay?

The moment the two swords appeared, Abe Seimei's face became serious.

From the opposite side, he could feel the pure air, releasing his aura to the surroundings like the sun.

Brightness, benevolence, justice, and sacrifice—such a pure and vast air, the Amaterasu that Abe Seimei once felt may be a little weaker.

Comparing it with the Kusanagi sword in his hand... Forget it, no comparison.

"—What are the names of these two swords?"

Abe Seimei asked involuntarily.

Throughout the world, there are not many artifacts that can surpass the Kusanagi Sword, not to mention the two swords with a high degree of discrimination.

—or rather, a sword?

The two swords are one large and one small, the center of the large sword is hollowed out, and the position and shape of the hollow seem to fit the small sword into it.

This looks like a set of swords. Speaking of a set of swords in history... Moxie?

That's just equipment made by mortals, besides, I've never heard of General Mo Xie having such a design!

While Abe Seimei was puzzled, Nangong Nayue was also a little puzzled.

Why did the boss give me two swords?Don't you know swordsmanship yourself?

But in line with the custom of respecting the old and loving the young, Nangong introduced it in a deep voice as the boss said that month.

"Shenbing——Tianjing."

"A magic weapon? Sure enough, a magic weapon!"

Abe Seimei couldn't help praising, but recalled his knowledge base - what the hell is Tianjing?Never heard of it again!

Seeing Nangong Nayue inserting the Tianjingzi Sword into the Tianjing Mother Sword, feeling the energy fluctuations about to erupt, the corners of Abe Seimei's mouth twitched undetectably.

Without moving, he snapped his fingers. Immediately afterwards, there was no one left on the scene who belonged to his side.

Move these people back to the mainland of Japan through the dragon veins linked by String God Island.

After finishing all this, he stood above the sky and said leisurely.

"The battle continues, and I can't guarantee that String Kamijima will remain intact... Well, this victory or defeat will be deposited with you first."

"Monsters, congratulations on your short escape."

"Three days later, on Mt. Fuji, I will officially announce the continuation of the holy annihilation. Anyone who wants to stop me, go there to stop me!"

"Win or lose, live or die, when the time comes, no matter who comes, please be aware of death!"

He glanced at everyone below, and Abe Seimei's figure disappeared out of thin air.

——Damn it, on Xianshen Island overseas, less than [-]% of the dragon energy can be absorbed. You waited for me to go back and refine the dragon veins. I will let you know what a senior is.

Chapter 36 Selection

For things like fighting, when both sides have the intention of a truce, of course it will end quickly.

For Abe Seimei, his goal has been achieved.

The holy annihilation ceremony has been obtained from the memory of the blood of the fourth primogenitor. To him, Xianjin Island is just an altar for experimenting with the holy annihilation ceremony, and it is a dispensable experiment.

Although Xianjin Island is an altar prepared for the resurrection of Kaine, the key point is that it is too small.

The ability of the ritual belongs to the ritual, but using a small artificial island to activate the consciousness wants to change the laws of the world—there is too much difference in size

With Abe Seimei's amount of knowledge, even without testing, he believes that he can fully interpret Kaine's ritual.

Therefore, when he sensed that the opponent had the strength to fight, he gave up decisively.

——As for the demons present?

To be honest, is there any difference between dying by your own hands now, or dying because of changing the rules three days later?

He waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Nangong let out a long breath that month, and lowered his vigilance slightly.

Lately, all sorts of unexpected problems had really happened, but whatever—things were finally on track.

String Kamishima——Finally, String Kamishima can be pulled out of this turmoil.

As for what happened in the mainland... who cares?

As long as the flames of war do not ignite and reach Xianshen Island, everything is easy to talk about—I, Nangong, was not a partner of justice from somewhere that month.

The sky is falling because there are tall people standing on it, and it's not like there are people taller than me in Nangong that month.

Putting down his vigilance a little, Nangong Nayue focused his attention on himself - no way, his whole body was chilly!

Continuing to stay here would be embarrassing - Nangong Nayue now felt that everyone present looked at her in a strange way.

Thinking of running away, Nangong Nayue thought of using space control magic, when suddenly, an 'unidentified object' pounced on her.

"That Yuejiang, I'm so scared! I almost died! Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

The one rushing towards him was the third true ancestor Jiada Kukokan, and Nangong sneered behind that moon mask.

Hehe - they are all old monsters, what are you talking about with me?

The true ancestors who were bored to death because they lived too long, even if they really died, they might not care too much, right?Is it even exactly what you want?

In the original world line, this is true—before a certain Japanese villain fought Akatsuki Kojou, he even said something like 'Don't stop me, it's good for you if I kill you'.

Nangong wanted to meet her hug with his feet that month, but after all, they were friends in the same group, so it would be too rude, so let's catch her with his hands!

Thus, Nangong Nayue held two swords and faced Jiada who was flying towards him.

Urgently using the ability of the beast, exerting downward gravity on his body, he fell rapidly to avoid the fierce blade handed over by Nangong Nayue, braked with his face for one and a half meters, and stopped the general.

Jiada, who got up from the ground, took out a mirror-shaped beast, and after confirming that her makeup was clean, she glared at Nangong Nayue.

"That moon sauce, you are murdering!"

Cut, you have a thick skin!Should it be said that he is the True Ancestor?

Nangong Nayue yelled in her heart that it was a pity, while looking at Jiada with unkind eyes.

"It's that confinement child!"

"Okay, confinement!"

Jiada followed what Yue said and turned around.

"The confinement, am I not mean to you? You said you want the body of the fourth primogenitor, did I send it to you right away?"

Indeed!Although... that's useless!

It was too late, and there was no chance for Xiao Gucheng to recover the two beasts.

And Xiao Gucheng probably didn't need it either—Na Yue felt that he was just short of two servants.

"Okay, what on earth do you want to say!"

For the sake of her servant, Nangong Nayue decided to try to hear what the old monster in front of her was going to do with her!

"That Yuechan, how did you turn into a magical girl, can I touch the horns on your head? Can I touch it?"

Everyone is an aunt-level character, why can you become such a beautiful magical girl?And...it's so cute!

Garda looked at the horns on the moon, her eyes sparkling.