Opposite Krishna, who turned to look like she was mixed with insects, the truth was staring with angry eyes, not trying to move.
"What's the strongest thing about supernatural power? Or are we talking about doping or human modification?
'That's not what I'm after, is it? I want to be at the top of it, purely by polishing my own flesh and moves.'
That's what Krishna once answered when she asked the truth. Truth is, I remembered the interaction at that time.
"You... were he like that? Mad Scientist can't do a modified surgery to get that kind of power... so you're satisfied with that?
True to ask with contempt.
(Wow, my real brother can't even talk about people)
Midori is frightened and calls out in thoughts.
(That's a trump card for fighting overlife. I don't want to use it on other guys)
(You used it against Masami Toriyama ~)
(That's a test. So it's a no-can)
True to masterfully avoid Midori's penetration.
"I just wanted to be strong. I wanted to be the strongest man. I wanted to be a hero."
Krishna speaking with self-derision.
"But... the more I brushed my arms, the further I was made to realize I was from that frontier. There were those who gained that much strength when they said they weren't so old. No matter how much you brush your arms, there's no sign of catching up. And while I'm scratching, I'm sure he's headed higher, right? Strength, etc., is all determined by talent. I realized if I got lucky with talent or not, it would all be decided."
"You mean Simon..."
"Yes."
Hearing the name the truth uttered, Krishna nodded.
"But...... there was a way to go further up. I got that power by accepting my readiness. That's all I'm talking about. If the study of historical pleasures proceeds, I can go further upstairs. I'll have my body used as an experimental bench as many times as I can. And you can hope for it."
He was a man who did not express his fighting spirit on his face, but now Krishna had stripped his teeth, wide open his double-eyed eyes, emerged his blood vessels, and stripped out his fighting spirit.
"I'm gonna ruin it."
True said away in a terribly quiet voice. In contrast to the burning Krishna, it was like a blade made of ice, releasing a cold kill.
"The power you've gained by doing that, I'll twist it down and deny it to you. I'll remind you that your readiness for crap meant nothing."
"Try it"
Krishna winged and flew towards the truth.
Truth is, you don't shoot a gun right away, but you set up and keep your aim on, waiting for Krishna to approach you. Of course the distance will be packed soon. It's only a moment of waiting, etc.
True pulled the trigger as it approached the distance Krishna was likely to reach.
With special wings feathered at high speeds, Krishna made a change of direction in the air, bending and rising almost at right angles.
(You remind me of that move, the Beast Emperor or Lakyrea. Although the speed is significantly inferior)
I feel tired watching Krishna move.
I thought we were going up there.
True laughs.
"Become!?
Krishna speaks up. Something tangled up in my wings. That made the movement hugely crazy.
It is true that beside shooting a gun with his right hand, he was sneaking an ultrasonic vibrating steel wire up with his left hand. If I had left or right, this behavior would have been pointless, but if it was Krishna's position, I would take the choice of going up. Because it's harder to cope and make representations than to go around from left to right, flying from the top or through your head and behind your back. And a true read hit me.
The wings on one side are cut off lightly and Krishna falls more and more.
True shoots the gun for the timing of that drop. Krishna eats a bullet in her thigh and shoulder without being able to cope. The trousers are still there, so bullets were prevented by bulletproof fiber.
Krishna jumps right up, plunges in with a true eye and waves her arm.
True, jump gently back as you distract your torso and gently squeeze.
If it's just speed, it's a Krishna of movement that's way above that of humans, but it really reads everything.
"What is that? Are you going to cut me with that? What happened to Kukri?
Look at Krishna's hook nails, and the truth speaks quietly.
"Have you thrown away the pride of the Gulka soldiers somewhere, too? You were much stronger five years ago."
"Knock..."
He is subjected to humiliating provocations and Krishna's face is distorted.
Krishna packs an intermission with the truth, and now she sees a fingertip kick.
At the time I let go of the kick, my shoes were taking off and blowing up, and the truth was, I was watching.
Krishna did not intend to attack continuously, but aimed and intended to jump in a gap distracted by the shoes that had flown up, fallen true forward and the truth had fallen even for just a moment.
Shoes fall between true and Krishna's gaze. Krishna releases a spinning kick at that time.
But the truth is, after reading Krishna's handiwork, he swept away with a great deal of cancer. And when he fell back, he wrapped steel wire around Krishna's right leg.
(Shit......!
Immediately after Krishna felt a heterogeneous sensation in her right leg, it turned to fever and pain. True drew steel wire and severed Krishna's right leg from her knee.
While screaming, Krishna had not yet lost her temper of war. I still have the trump card.
(There are signs of paranormal forces working... True you don't have to talk)
Even from a remote location, Junko felt Krishna would use supernormal powers on the trump card.
"I see."
Truth whines a word, rushes out toward the rear, and takes a great distance.
From Krishna, who was in front of him, he sensed intense enthusiasm, and decided that it was dangerous to be nearby just that.
"I won't let you get away..."
Krishna whines a word and activates her powers.
Invisible forces are ejected forward. invisible, but both true and the other three sensibly perceived it.
How many places in the space ignite. It's a very small fire, but it's on fire.
"That fire is a bug. Maybe that guy's ability is the ability to burn an organism from the inside that comes within his power. Microbes won't be covered by boulders, they won't burn instantly and die instantly, and there's a time lag."
Junko spots and analyzes Analyzes to see through Krishna's abilities.
(And this ability, it's incomplete. It's out of control. When activating the power of the ignition, the person is also scorched with twitching heat)
Junko was so discerning. And I also understand that Krishna can no longer be helped by the use of such abilities.
The truth is you just have to run around. True legs are faster than invisible forces erode space. Still, it's like a battle.
Eventually, as the range of fire-fighting power extended to the tour trio, Tired struck out Krishna's range of paranormal power as frightened.
"Disappeared...?
Krishna doesn't understand, and limits come to her own body, and she falls apart remembering abnormal sloppiness all over her body.
(I think I made that feeling worse after I accidentally fell asleep on the carbet...)
Krishna thinks so, falling sideways and gasping.
"I'm sorry. I am used to fighting both supernatural and modified humans. [M] Because there are many opportunities to interact with Snow Oka mice."
The truth that has come to Krishna's side, which has become incapable of combat, tells him quietly.
"The guy who doesn't rely on that from me and is purely stretching his powers is so much stronger. Or even if it's remodeled, he's strong enough to put it on the ground. You rely on the modified power itself."
True reminds me of Li Mei as I speak. That is precisely why the power of retrofit enhancement is multiplied by local power. Even if modified, it is purely the result of continued refinement of combat techniques.
"You're... you're stronger. It's not comparable to five years ago. My muscles have been good since then...... I was up there then, and they overtook me."
Krishna looking up at her true face, but also blurred vision.
"When I was fighting you and the eleventh term graduates, it was fun. No, it's always been fun. I've always seemed to be in my dreams. I was obsessed."
Krishna speaks in her dreams as she learns.
"You don't have to be pessimistic like that because there are people far above you, if you can't reach them, it's a difference in talent"
That being said, the truth is I'm aware of the three people behind me.
"I see the opposite. If someone is going to be my goal and I can run for it, I think it will be my hope."
(I see...... Even as a person, he went way above me. You can't even win this)
Hearing the true claim, Krishna accepted the defeat realistically.
"I'm glad you're the last person I'm dealing with. Die in battle. Die fighting your best opponent...... it's the best way to die. And... please... That guy's... Harry's in the way... I don't want him to. That guy wants the best way to die, too. In music......"
"Don't worry. Our purpose is not Harry. History of Soundwood."
"Really...... ok"
Power fell out of Krishna's body.
"Whoa! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me. Yeah! Nori, I hate you so much! Guppy! Kuppy, you guys!
I was not given time for the truth to immerse itself in sentiment. The evocation of historical pleasure echoing from some speaker smashed it all up.
"And the four of us came all the way here. Well. You can't balance that, so fall apart. The hall ahead has several entrances to the aisle, so divide them one by one. I'll welcome you one at a time, sus."
"Ababa, why do you need to follow that?"
It's settled. Because if the four of us get together, there won't be a single one. If you don't obey me, I'll run. Whatever game you'll never win, it's boring. Guppy. Bye. Follow what I say. "
Even as Midori penetrated, Historical Pleasure said everything she wanted to be extremely honest and cut the speaker off.
As the four walked down the aisle, they did exit into the hall. And Historical Pleasure is right, there are many other aisle entrances.
"Are you going to be such an idiot?
The truth asks in an unchecked voice.
"Fumi-chan is a vampire. This is the only way to grow up..."
Junko said as he put his arms together.
"Shouldn't we stop dating?
"Midori thinks so too. What does Jun Sister like about that?
"No, I think it's funny..."
Junko returns words that make him even more frightened.
Though they thought it was ridiculous, the three of them, true, miserable and tired, dressed to follow the policy of historical pleasure, split apart in pieces and proceeded to different passages.