Chapter 101: 101 100 ◇ Gods and Black Demon Instructors

[Clean White Knight] So was the battle with Mr. Marc, but the assumptions and the actual battle are still different.

If I had estimated the damage to be one hand even then, the result would be damage that would render both arms and one leg unusable.

That's all he was good at, but I'd say my assumptions were sweet.

I was going to fine-tune it there this time, but it's still full of creativity.

Spike wound through the abdomen, round holes in the right palm, and an arrow stabbed in the right shoulder.

The impact of the clash leaks magic from the wound.

Mr. Orobus' aggressive response was amazing.

In the midst of the shock my buddy's magic gear was taken from me, oh and I didn't know I'd regain my calm quickly.

Even though I had no choice, I also threw away my wand.

And then again, it would be Mr. Fulcus.

I didn't expect to destroy silver that even the ninety-ninth [brave] rank, albeit defensive specialty, couldn't easily be destroyed with a single kick or a swing in the arm.

She's coming at me like that.

- Stretch.

Turn the stone blast to the ground, I think.

Stretch, stretch.

The spear stretches the pattern as the owner wishes.

Stretch, stretch - to the sky (,,).

――――……

Bum......! and my giant arm waved to get me, but I stayed to crush and fold the stretching spear.

By then I was rising high in the sky, and now the spear that reaches out of my hand is longer.

Think of it as a shrink and put it back on hand while repairing the spear.

"Interesting...... but"

Mr. Fulcus drove his hands into the ground, and lifted them as huge earthen masses.

I don't even have to think about the purpose.

- Are you going to shoot me down?

There's a whole lot of scale to do.

There are only a few things you can do in the air. Tough as it is.

But I don't panic.

Because I believe that things will never carry on like this.

While falling, see it.

"I'm sorry I ignored you, I told you...!

Mr. Fulcus' grabbed dirt mass can be shattered.

Berito hit him from the bottom.

"... oh, I forgot"

"... that would be great if it was a provocation"

Mr. Fulcus lightly recieves the ensuing Berito attack.

"monotonous"

Well, I'm using my other head.

Throughout the field, a silver 'arm' appeared.

Those are the 'shells' of silver.

Mr. Fulcus dodges' shells' that can be thrown one after the other. No, that's not all.

You were watching the semifinals, playing them using broken spears, crushed mounds of dirt, etc.

It will not be absorbed into Berito's right arm. Did you turn around when the distance was key?

But that's not the purpose of the shell rain. That's not all, is it?

"I'm coming."

I'm not letting anyone listen, but I squeal.

In my right hand was a scepter that I should have thrown away earlier.

It comes with an extra stick of silver to keep it away.

Yes, 'my arm' picked me up and threw me to the sky.

Flush the magic with all your might. Ignore your body approaching the ground and gauge the optimal timing.

And then I visited.

Hanging it is' slowing down ', as it was when Mr. Orobus.

Her armor is more about getting inside and manipulating than wearing it.

If you slow her down inside, it's inevitable that the armor manipulation will also interfere.

Berito, who is still resolutely attacking him, pokes at him.

An instant sway. It was Mr. Fulcus trying to change the way his body moved to cope with the slowdown, but Berito - beat the slightest gap in the switch.

This was the first time the tournament had decided to attack her.

Berito then punches the torso of the armor three times and jumps right out.

Mr. Fulcus' right arm attacking there.

What a blow - sunk - that seemed to determine the ground by Berito's dodging.

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Topun and, like, dropped something in the water.

And it solidifies quickly. Mr. Fulcus' right arm is buried on the ground.

Verito, who had just reattached, now poked his torso four times.

Now she has her arms covered in silver.

Silver is connected by the back, which seems to regulate the size of both arms to be the same.

Mr. Fulcus is beating Berito with his left arm, but I guess he won't be able to help because of his posture, Berito ignores it and keeps punching his fist in.

…………

Furthermore, the "arm" punched the back of [the mower knight] 's knee into the shape of her giant kneeling.

Verito's arms are gradually becoming huge.

And an extra 'arm' that punches that elbow with every blow.

I could have taken it to the shape of Mr. Phillip's time.

Less than ten seconds of onslaught in time. My magic is decreasing with tremendous momentum.

"... it was good black magic"

I thought Mr. Fulcus squeaked like that - pulling his right arm out of silver.

I grabbed Berito's arms with both arms, and - I pulled a thousand pieces.

"... Huh!?

Both arms are missing from Verito's Magic Body (Avatar), not just silver.

"If the degree of decline is tame to the body, it is easy to assume that it moves"

- It's not easy...

The better the person, the easier it is to notice minor maladies. It's also quick to readjust, but Mr. Fulcus is too early.

"Lemereme. Come on, I'm the one in front of you...!

Mr. Fulcus' gaze tried to find me, it was about that moment.

Berito's fist (,) was struck into Mr. Fulcus' armor.

――――……

She lost both arms and leaked a lot of magic, but she instantly wrapped the "arm" around her shoulder to beat her elbow, replacing them.

I saw that, Mr. Fulcus.

"... excuse me. Berito, you're funny too."

Mr. Fulcus slaps Berito's fist off with his left hand and grabs her body with his right hand.

Berito doesn't even give up the moment his arms become unusable and punches his head in the armor.

There was a crack in it.

Indomitable cut open, alive.

"It was brilliant"

"Don't take the past for granted."

Yes, it's not over yet.

I relieved the impact of the fall by falling into liquid silver, standing on the wall and spearing.

"Stretch."

I'm glad Berito turned Mr. Fulcus' consciousness to himself.

A stretched spear tip - devours the crack she made for me.

Nor is Mr. Fulcus watching in silence.

He tries to crush it with his left arm, but the silver wall rises to inhibit its movement.

Because of the lack of momentum, we were unable to destroy the silver walls generated from close range.

Same goes for the right arm gripping Verito.

"I will crush you..."

"I thought I would, and I'm wearing silver armor. You could crush it."

If you exit Berito, the magic will go away. The perception is correct.

But by then, the spear was piercing.

Gun and shock.

A spear pierced Mr. Fulcus' magic body (avatar) inside his armor.

That's the position of the heart.

I know her boarding position.

No, no, no, the armor retreats.

The stone of my spear eats into the wall and dents it.

My power alone pushes me back into this position. [M]

Eventually, the armor stops moving.

I wore a heart.

How much, Mr. Fulcus, though.

"Huh."

The front of the armor opens.

From the inside, she...

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