Chapter 96: 96 95 ◇ Right arm (lower)

Hit him, knock him down.

Extremely simple, but when there's magic and weapons and combat technology involved, it's not going to be easy.

'It sounded heavy and dull! I'm a Berito player who maintained medium range until the big moves were ready, but I'll throw that away and set up a melee! Philip, who was showing a solid battle with high defense, chose to intercept rather than consolidate his defense!

'Personally, that's a development of preference. If you say something like that because it's a commentary, is it that neither is an action left to emotion?'

"Ho. Can I ask you something?

'In the case of Berito players, there will also be an intent to eliminate the lack of offense of "small moves". The ability to "move freely away from the surgeon" eats magic. If you use it at super close range, you can turn that amount to attack power.'

'I see......! So what are the intentions of Philip players?

'We're still beating each other up, but his "Vajra" is sturdy. You won't be able to do a lot of damage with your current "right arm" and "small moves". So it's not wrong to go on offense. The completion of Berito's "right arm" and the elimination of the need to incorporate the "rendezvous" further reinforce the "trick" - perhaps we are trying to settle for that future before it arrives'

"It's both names that play primitive beatings at first glance, but with their heads you mean they chart the way to victory!

Our offense continued as the narrative continued.

Didn't I?

Attack (,) then.

Hit him. Put his face on his chest, his belly on his side, his jaw. Sometimes fists that come this way with their back to their knees.

with the right arm, or with the 'arm' that grows from the ground.

But "Vajra" can't be broken.

Even a real golem would still be better against you. It's too hard.

Speaking of which, he doesn't take any defensive posture or anything, he just comes at me.

If you have an arm to interrupt, chop it off, and if you have a wall to stand on, beat it as many times as you want until it breaks.

"As your arms grow larger, your movements will be heavier."

"Better than you in full body golem armor."

"Looks like we can still afford to slap a light mouth"

I felt him grinning behind a helmet like the head of a golem.

In terms of accumulation of damage, I can't help but feel disadvantaged.

Already, the exoskeleton that bugs would have been proud of is worn out. Some are dented or peeled.

We covenanted with each other the Spirit of the Earth Spirit, but each Spirit is different in character and skill.

Even though it's like a split being, it's a long time ago split being, even with different personalities.

We all need to talk about human ancestors if we get to the beginning, but that might be close.

Same at first. But we're all a fragmented individual now.

My partner is good at 'forming'. Only silver was given a change in the earth, a part of it.

Phil's partner is good at 'hardening'. Gives it the hardness of a rock that cannot be destroyed in the hands of man.

"Somewhat... Heavy...!

I was facing him, and I ran out in the direction he wasn't.

Phil came after me.

In front of me, a silver slope arises. That's true, but things are not right on the way. They're turning back. I don't mind running through, and just before heaven and earth flip over, I kick silver.

Twist yourself in the air and transmit the power to return it to your fist.

Beneath my eyes, [The Brave Man of the Vajra] has followed me.

My blow, which also added height, was enlarged shortly after the leap, also absorbing the silver used on the slopes.

"No matter how many times you do it, it's the same thing"

"I'll just do it again and again until the results change."

Towards his helmet, wave his fist.

After all, he doesn't do anything to prevent it.

The right arm is already over the thickness of the oak arm, but still can't get through the damage?

His arm stretches out to my hips.

Are you going to break my body in two?

But on the brink he flew behind.

"... you think about it a lot"

Liquid silver was gushing from where he was standing.

His armor is like a golem. It looks like a combination of urban stones of size.

If you can sneak liquid silver through the gap, you can do damage from the inside.

I don't want to see him, but I can't ignore him. I have eyes.

My sister is going to beat me up and defeat me, so ignoring me won't attack me with this, not like that.

I thought you were stupid.

Phil doesn't answer.

That's what you think. You think of your sister as an idiot. Well, I can't deny it.

"Fine. Defeat you as you continue to move. I don't mind."

"So we're the ones who win."

Phil rushes out.

Chances are twice. Neither yet, but I will definitely visit. I don't doubt it there.

I put out a wall to block his way...

"Huh."

Flashy.

I thought I had prevented his progression for a moment. In the meantime, Bok also approached the wall, trying to absorb the silver on the wall with his right arm as he beat him across it.

But I couldn't.

The walls, every growing ground, were lifted.

Of course, he's the one who did it.

"It would be absorption. Go ahead and be full."

That's what he throws the wall at. I know what you mean by throwing walls, but I can't help it because I'm actually throwing them.

- Not good...!

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It's good because I know what's beyond it, but it's a pain in the ass for him to use it as an attack. Even if I can absorb the approaching wall with the "face", it blocks my vision.

or choosing to dodge delays the completion of the right arm.

I chose to absorb.

Intercept the silver you made yourself with your own fists.

"You made a wrong choice"

- Quick... it's okay!

That should do the same.

He was unraveling 'Kong' other than his right fist.

When I read that I choose to absorb, I took off my best armor.

He punches his fist up like he punches my jaw out of a low position.

But it undermines the goal.

……

The wall I was trying to absorb was changing its shape into an arm.

Silver, my former wall and present arm, was holding my right arm and shaking it up when I picked myself up.

My body dances to the universe.

"... Ha"

You seem to be having a lot of fun. Have you forgotten your character?

The first chance came at the best possible time.

"-.... Marc?

Based on my brother's personality, I thought he would choose Luli, the [wizard] who looks good, as his partner.

But this time I chose Marc, the [White Knight] who usually protects his sister alongside himself.

Thinking about what the audience wants, maybe they thought swordsmanship was better than brightly colored magic.

Brave (Hero) shows and dungeon attacks also have wins and losses, but for customers, the aspect is strong as a work.

In the case of dungeon attacks, we can decide how to show them ourselves.

From which angle to how to employ things taken.

However, in the tag tournament, there are customers who watch the game live, regardless of what the video board (TV) will broadcast later.

When I thought about it that way, the fairy Luli was small and difficult to see, and although the venue was full of magic, it was not as concentrated or quantitative as the dungeon.

Don't take advantage of Luli's strengths of gathering magic from around you and using magic.

I might have that idea.

But maybe those aren't the real reasons. It's not a decision.

Aren't you here to defeat Mr. Lemé?

Didn't you admit he was an excellent black wizard and wary?

So I paired it up with [The White Knight].

If that partner loses, he won't be indifferent, no matter how much he fights.

"Come (,) Huh"

I reduced all of the 'arms' I had positioned around me by one size, and turned that portion into a sphere - causing them to throw.

All of them join the right arm in the air.

Make your giant right arm look like a hammer and wave it down on him.

Impact enough for the venue to shake.

My gavel didn't hit him directly in the head of his peel off - it wasn't.

He had a right fist that poked up, and he was being taken.

Crushing the ground at his feet, burying himself slightly on the ground, without any other armor, though the damage seemed to be reaching him.

Still.

"It was the perfect time"

Then why are you dealing with it?

Kung, and his body dropped.

A flash of flotation.

Lose the support of his arm, my body falling off.

Phil fleshing there.

"Huh."

I put my left hand against my right arm, grab (,,), pull out (,,,).

He formed a sword from his right arm.

"Clever. Isn't that right for you?

"... shut up"

The sword you waved was crushed, but you succeeded in derailing his fist orbit.

My fist, which was supposed to hit my head, hits my chest and my body blows.

Stick your right arm to the ground and kill momentum as you grind.

If you look back, 'Vajra' would have been redeployed in his body.

"No way, is that all you got earlier? If you get a chance, and that's the limit, you won't be able to crush me."

"Of course, not yet."

"Well, I hope so"

Do you think I'm missing it?

It was an instant event, but I watched it closely.

In an earlier blow, he had a crack in his right fist.

It had already been repaired, but it did crack.

Attack, a little more.

In the next blow, decide the battle.

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