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The cocoon, which could change and grow its own flesh in a bubbly fashion, was as thorough an aid as possible. Milk told me not to be too conspicuous, not to spare my strength, not to expose my hand. He flies with only a fraction of his body turned into red bubbles, blocking the sight of enemies who shoot guns, or turning those who challenge him to melee, providing plain support.

Vipers had been dealing with fortified vampires who had become familiar with their faces already.

(These guys are getting stronger...... A little fun, to be honest)

Viper thinks. He looks like a man or woman around twenty, but every time he sees him, his face turns to that of the fierce, and his arms are up.

There has been further improvement enhancement since then, and the regenerative ability of the reinforced vampires is not strong, but the vitality itself is a considerable substitute, so it does not die from slight or gentle injuries. As a result, Vipers are attacking without hesitation.

Excuse me for a moment.

Terrence interrupted along with a distracted voice from next to a viper in battle with multiple reinforced vampires.

The knife sticks out. Vipers avoid Terrence's blow as they think of unpleasant memories of taking rather tight damage.

"Multiple to one. Then it's inefficient, and I'll take him on, so you guys go elsewhere"

Copy that!

Responding with a voice to Terrence's instructions, the fortified vampires scattered across another enemy.

"Are you going to win this time?

"I'm not wasting my chance at revenge."

Even as the viper spreads his fierce grin, Terrence flutters with a refreshing grin, walking back into Viper's range of attack and waving the knife without cowering.

In response to Terrence's attack, Viper matched Terrence's movements and waved his arms as much as he wanted. Target Terrence's hand with the knife.

Terrence noticed his opponent's prospect during the attack, but he couldn't stop or avoid it. Viper's knife hit Terrence's wrist clean and Terrence's wrist smashed to pieces.

(Faster and sharper than before. No... when I fought before, this guy was pretty weak. You're so energetic now, you're strong and natural)

Terrence jumps back a lot and takes a distance while holding the knife and changing it. I tried to gain momentum to revenge, but all of a sudden I was seriously injured and unfolded not to be a sprinkler.

For the timing Viper had stepped in, Terrence was going to roll out a kick. The toe of the shoe is planted with a blade.

But Viper doesn't try to chase Terrence. On the contrary, he bounced backwards a lot and took a distance, as if to model Terrence's movements.

I knew why right away. Because the throwing rope crossed the space where the viper was. Catherine's been giving me a hand.

I'm sure Catherine was going to help, but from Terrence, it's going to be the result of getting the counter's desk compromised. But Terrence is still wounded, so I decided to accept it as a thank you.

(Even though I stopped using one hand against Terrence, it's tight to deal with my bad Catherine too...)

It was a teeth-beating viper, but on the other hand it was also calm. Depending on the mindset, I can also take these two powerful enemies and let them not attack, so I decided not to be forced to keep them like this.

Kiriko is suspicious when she sees that Tsukishi sees Viper's disadvantage, but doesn't try to add to it at all.

We already know that Tsukimi is not human. And it has comparable power to overlife.

Tsukishi doesn't participate in any battles, but he doesn't know when to move. And when he moved out, he felt it was a threat, and Kiriko kept an eye on Tsukikumi.

Tsukishi was Tsukishi, and he did not move in alarm of the emergence of Historical Pleasure because he did not know when Historical Pleasure would come.

At the same time, I know Kiriko is marking herself. I also know that dealing with Historical Pleasure when Historical Pleasure comes will make Kiriko free, or it will be a troublesome structure: Historical Pleasure and Kiriko.

I feel comfortable doing so, but I can only count on the help of the cocoon. Even for once, they have been granted the ability to assume overlife. Of course, it's not a frontal battle. I believe it will help.

Rod continued to be flirted with by the speed and amount of exercise of the Massago.

What's even more troublesome is the small nature of the target and the anomalous movement. It is a type of enemy that has never fought before in melee combat, rather than strength. I don't know how to deal with it right away.

(For these tricky and first-time types of opponents... the first thing you need to do is make your body remember. And when I get used to it, I'll rely on it later and follow the natural guidance of my own body. We also have a strong luck request element…)

Until now, it is a rod that has cut through the crisis in that way.

Massago flies around eye-catching from left to right. More than half of that movement is feint, but I read the attack of my destiny in half a mountain survey and waved my fist.

Rod watched as it was harder to avoid if he was fisted to his orbit, as it was more of a leaping mass when attacking him. And this time, I was sure it would be a complete clean hit.

But Massago was also after this time.

With the timing of Rod's fist movements, a small arm wields a sharp nail.

(This guy...)

Rod was wrapping his tongue around as the misago slipped backwards, remembering the severe pain and heat in his left hand.

(It's a craftsman who can't do it without considerable motor vision. It's a craftsmanship that you can't do without quite a hundred battles.)

Confirming that his left fist had been longitudinally amputated to the bone, Rod recognised Massago as a threat again.

Now Rod can only attack with his right hand. Rod's right arm had already been slashed, but he still can't use it.

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(If you prolong it, you lose. At the moment, we are very disadvantaged. But that's why it's a bad idea to rush to settle quickly. If they spot him, they'll come to weigh the timing of this gap at their leisure)

Rod is also a hundred battles, so he was able to quickly build the situation he was placed in and the developments ahead of him in his head.

(Calm down in no hurry, and at the same time call it a dozen big hits)

Rod that spills a laugh naturally. A worn out self comes to a moment when he wants to risk his life. I was so consciously drunk with myself.

Tour your head at high speeds and think about what you would do if you were in the position of Misago.

(This guy seems to make bold moves, cautious actually. If so……)

I can't use one arm and it's already damaged on the other. However, Rod decides that it is still insufficient and could definitely go to the finish.

Misago approaches the rod. Step left and right to put the feint in, then jump from there all at once to the attack.

It doesn't fly high, it flies low. Aim for the left leg.

Perfectly timed for that Massago move, Rod shook his right fist down the back of the Massago.

"Gu... ahhh..."

When Massago's body was slammed to the floor and he fell seven times dressed as a shrimp in agony, he eventually stopped moving.

"You're sturdy. With that little body..."

Rod squeaks. I just saw what hasn't led to death. I didn't spit blood, and I didn't feel like breaking a bone.

With his praise for his high fighting power and his detoxifying effect on his adorable appearance, he was a rod that didn't feel comfortable holding back on the immobile Massago.

Beautiful girl and white cat with fox ears and tails, facing each other in subspace.

"Bad Cause, Bad Cause, Big Rebellion."

Set it up from Tyrone. Something like a black, thick beam was milked and released, but...

"Hmm."

When I rang my nose with the cat's voice, I expanded the mind-blowing power into a wall, bouncing a black running stream and fogging it off, flying straight for Tyrone.

Simply a troublesome attack.

Tyrone frowns. The wall of invisibility was extensive but also thick. Much is wasted on the power to pour into an attack, but it is a bone power to prevent it, and too broad a range to avoid it.

Tyrone chooses to use metastases as the most difficult means of avoidance.

"It makes me feel so flashy from the beginning."

Tyrone shows up right in front of the milk, giggling and showing.

"Even with the same face as tiredness, your impression is different."

Milk to mouth what you thought. My love feels good, and I felt a lot better impression than tired.

"Heh heh, they say that a lot."

'Ha... keep a copy of your tired face and abilities, when they laugh at you like that... I wouldn't do that if I wanted to.'

Even as he vomits a discouraging dialogue, Milk tries to beat Tyrone right in front of him with mind-blowing power from close range.

Tyrone didn't try to avoid it. The mind-powered punch thrust through Tyrone's torso, and Tyrone's figure was distorted and burst and disappeared.

Milk that I immediately understand what you mean. My body moves at the same time as I understand.

"Cannibal Fluorescent"

I heard a voice behind me.

Dashing in the direction where Tyrone had been before, looking back quickly, there was a Tyrone figure behind where Milk had been until then. A good number of three-day moonlight flashes hit the milk in various orbits.

Milk hits all directions with mind-blowing power around him and takes the light out. On the wall of mindfulness, it could have been pushed through. Then I struck it down and decided I should pay it off.

'There were indeed signs before. I felt like I was there before...'

Milk groans after preventing cannibal fluorescence.

"I'm not a fox. It's a good thing to turn it into something. Can't Mr. Hayake just transform himself and transform people?

Convinced milk that it is certainly not surprising that it is good at the operation of its hands.

(Isn't this guy stronger than tired?

With the same face as tiredness, I saw a girl smiling and laughing, and I thought milk was fuzzy.

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