When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

The flurry of sparks, the black blade that broke the air, and the giant sword that shredded the wall with the gust of wind, collided from time to time.

In the action that can only make people see the afterimage, the two sides have engaged in countless confrontations. In the countless confrontations, sometimes the blades collided with force, and sometimes the swords staggered and the swords met.

Yongye continued to use the environment to let the light use the giant sword to break down the load-bearing walls and frame pillars of the building, thus causing the entire building to collapse.

When the building made an overwhelmed, tooth-crushing sound of rubbing and collapsing, Yongye rushed out of the area that the building might have collapsed. He wanted the light to be buried alive below. case teleportation.

If he can't do it, then he will win the battle, but unfortunately... it is a bit biased from what he expected. Even if it is pressed down by a heavy building, it is in a sealed space where even the indestructible body of King Kong cannot move. , but the light can still teleport out unscathed, and appear beside him, facing him with a sword.

In this way, facing the almost never-ending attack of the silver-white giant sword, Yong Ye, who is tired of dealing with it, has tried his best, but still has no way to restrain the opponent.

"Your strength is indeed different from ordinary physical attacks, you can hurt us daath, but...killing is impossible, unless you can defeat the human will, and it takes at least 30 times to be seriously injured and dormant, including the earliest Plus just now, you killed me four times, but I cut the wound on your abdomen again."

In the abandoned hotel lobby, Daath Light with a huge sword on his shoulders, stood in the center of the once magnificent hall, looking at Yong Ye standing on the front desk counter, or... looking at the wound on his abdomen, he laughed softly.

"It's impossible for you to continue killing me more than three times now, how about it? If you just grab it, I can give you a pain because you are a strong man."

"Heh... Didn't you want to duel? Now you've changed your mind again?"

Holding the knife in one hand and pressing the other hand on the abdomen to reduce the loss of blood as much as possible, Yong Ye, whose face was a little pale due to the blood loss, could not help but guess that this daath exchanged his life for the wound again because the wound was too consistent with the previous scar. Afraid that he was deliberately trying to open the wound that had been bandaged before.

As for the reason... I'm afraid it's just for fun, that's all.

Just like people who play games, they like to challenge all kinds of virtual customs clearance medals that have no practical meaning, various difficulties and various requirements. Because they can't die, it doesn't matter. It's the right time to spend.

It was as if the battle that would decide his life and death was just a game for Daath.

...Actually, it is exactly as Yongye expected, the battle without risk is just playing games for Daath, but there is no pain in the game for ordinary people, and he himself feels pain in this game when he is stabbed by a sword.

"A duel is a duel, but if you want, I can give you a treat."

"...No, I promise that child will come back alive."

"Is that child you're talking about, Yu Qi?"

"Ok."

"Don't you think about Sakuraman's real name? Sure enough, you are willing to swear to kill all human beings and live with Eve forever in the future, so I can consider letting you be Adam, and this battle is over. Or... do you like that clone? Can't bear to destroy her?"

"Forget it, Adam, no normal person would agree to that crazy condition. I don't necessarily like that child, and I don't know these things until now. I always feel like something about me is broken..."

"...Broken? You are a soldier. If you have to say that it is broken, it is a mental problem. Is it the latest term, post-war psychological syndrome of post-traumatic stress syndrome? This kind of thing A lot of soldiers on the battlefield will get it, no...no, no..."

I'm not in a hurry to attack, because I haven't spoken for a long time. Light, who likes to chat, rubs the beard on his chin, thinks for a while in silence, guesses for a while, but quickly rejects it.

"Judging from your ability and psychological quality, you shouldn't have that kind of problem easily... Well, speaking of which, how many people have you killed?"

"…who knows."

"It looks like the number is unbelievably large? ... Forget it, since I refuse to be Adam, let's come! This time I really have to do my best! If you don't want to die too soon, don't play small tricks. !"

"..."

In the face of Daath Light's attack again, Yong Ye did not respond, but just jumped to the side silently, making that weird giant sword that could automatically extend more than three times longer, directly linking the counter where Yong Ye was before. The wall behind was cut into two pieces.

"Hey hey hey! Don't run! Come to the head-to-head battle!"

With the power of a real monster alone, the huge sword, which had a width of half a door and a length of two meters, now directly increased to about six meters, was like an arm finger, smiling and continuously sweeping and chasing Yongye.

Using such a long weapon in this building, even if it can be lifted, it should be subject to huge restrictions, but the giant sword of light cuts off and smashes everything, and the concrete walls of the building cannot stop him at all, and When the building collapsed, he was not afraid that he would be crushed under it.

In the face of the light that is more efficient than a professional demolition team, constantly destroying the building, Yongye has a big problem even close to him, and he can only keep fleeing when he is being chased. During the process, I was crying in my heart.

Sure enough, compared to him, these daaths are real monsters... monsters for various reasons.

In the huge wave of smoke and dust, in order to avoid being crushed to death, Yong Ye had to jump out of the abandoned hotel again and quickly entered another abandoned shop.

In the lobby on the first floor of the supermarket, he found the light that was previously pressed underground, but now appeared in front of him like a haunting ghost, and immediately stopped and raised the long knife horizontally.

Due to exhaustion, he couldn't react for a while, so he couldn't use a powerful enough flash to turn it into two pieces of Eternal Night.

However, in the face of the huge kinetic energy of the super-long giant sword wrapped in the gust of wind, under such a head-to-head situation, his hands could not withstand the powerful force at all, so that the side of the sword pressed against his chest, and the whole person was directly affected by this. The giant sword flew out.

Bang! ?

Like a baseball concentrated in front of a baseball hockey ball, Yong Ye, whose legs were directly detached from the ground, flew upside down, smashed through the wall behind him, and fell back to the street covered by heavy rain mixed with broken bricks.

The dry clothes I just put on were completely wet by the whistling wind and rain within three seconds.

This heavy blow is not so easy to bear. It makes Yong Ye unable to stand up for a while, and can only slump on top of the broken bricks with his back to the sky.

The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust around him, but the icy rain hit his face mercilessly, and his vision was hazy because of the rain. The eyes that were blurred by the heavy rain seemed to be unable to see the future.

The heavy rain made the uniforms heavier and heavier, the wet hair sticking to the face and the wet clothes sticking to the skin were quite uncomfortable, but if this contrasted with the sharp broken bricks piercing the body. Pain is nothing to accept.

Yong Ye fell to the ground, and the rain under his body was gradually dyed red by the rain that continued to flow out from his back and abdomen. Maybe he closed his eyes like this, and those who didn't know should think he was a corpse.

"you lose."

Step by step, the daath light that walked out of the building in a hurry, walked slowly to Yong Ye's body, pressed the restored giant sword against Yong Ye's throat, and issued a declaration of victory.

"Any last words? I'll pass it on for you because you're a strong man."

"...cough, cough... last words?"

Feeling the cold front on his neck, which clearly cut through his skin, Yong Ye coughed to expel the congestion from his body, while his brain flew and flew, desperately trying to find a way to escape the danger.

"Although I really want to leave a last word... Unfortunately, unfortunately, I don't have anyone who can leave a last word."

"Then your life is really lonely! Since that's the case, I'll send you on the road directly, and then...! Huh?!"

Clang——!

Without waiting for Light to finish speaking, Yong Ye suddenly swung the blade in his hand that he hadn't let go from the beginning to the end, hitting the giant sword from the side, causing Light, who thought he had given up his resistance, the stabbing giant sword to slash from the side. .

Although there was a slit on the side of the neck, Yong Ye, who was not shaken by it, launched the Alpha Raid again in an instant, bullying the body directly and using the blessing of Wuji Kendo, and instantly cut off the damage caused by neglect of prevention. Light's limbs, which seemed to be caught off guard, then stabbed him in the heart with a knife, forcibly pushing him up and nailing it to the wall with a long knife.

"… eh?"

The light who lost his limbs and was nailed to the wall cried out in pain, and glared angrily at Yongye who had nailed him to the wall in front of him. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the situation that was suddenly turned over, and he also felt the damage that was different from ordinary physical attacks. , and the pain that comes with it.

"You, you cunning bastard!"

"...You talk too much."

Yong Ye, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, twisted the long knife, then suddenly pulled out the long knife, lifted up a steel bar on the ground, and stabbed the steel bar that exerted the power of Wuji Kendo Qi into the light forehead, and stabbed it again. nailed into the wall.

"---pain!!"