"You didn't think Historic Pleasure was so strong... Was the boulder a rival of Junko?"
Hearing that dialogue of Kahiko, blood rises on Lily's head.
"I won't admit it. Such a nasty..."
In the middle of the dialogue, Lily grabs a word, takes a sneak deep breath and calms her feelings.
(There is no doubt that it is strong. In a simple difference of force. That's why I keep the power I can pull out to a minimum, in which case I do a lot of damage to the opponent, the power of the opponent pulls out a lot, and this one won't be the opponent I can beat if I don't reduce the damage)
Tell yourself again what you've decided from the beginning. But it hurts that the coming dreams have become incapable of fighting here. Lily admits that she relied on me for something.
When I glanced at Fukai Dreamer, the Dreamer opened his thin eyes and looked at Lily. I haven't lost consciousness. I haven't shaken my fighting spirit either. Lily guesses, presumably pretending to have been hit and asking for gaps.
(Then I'll go with it. I'll make a gap, so make sure you take advantage of that.)
Speaking to his dreams with a voice of unreachable mind, Lily aims for a melee at Historic Pleasure.
"Gupi, I thought you didn't like proximity because you've been doing it from a long distance."
It was a lily that stuffed up all at once and carried out attacks by left and right prosthetics at high speeds, but Historic Pleasure continues to avoid it by sticking out his spare grin.
Eventually, Historical Pleasure turns to counterattack. At some point, my right hand thinks it belongs to the Raptors and has turned into a hook claw.
Historical pleasure moving at speeds above the lily. Quickly reverse the situation. Lily flushes a right-hand attack of historical pleasure with a two-handed prosthetic hand, turning to the defensive side.
"Wow, that's fun! Stay high! Look great! The guy who was clear! My scalp! Peel it! It's no big deal! I get it. This moment! No way, no way! Catharsis!"
Hijoy didn't just wave his right hand, but at the same time his left hand emitted blue light from the inside, and each time Lily was bleeding from his mouth, nose and ears.
(This is probably... some kind of bacteria or virus. to that light, you're growing in my body)
Lily is also desperately resisting the Resist, but there is no indication that she is able to resist at all.
That, too, should be true, and historical pleasure is not the ability that is directly affecting the body of the lily with its ability. Then it can be prevented by the resistance of the force against the force, but only by the presence of bacteria inside the lily from the outside, in line with the blue light. Paranormal forces are not working with regard to the intrusion itself. The force is only working against encouraging intrusion.
Lily whose movement slows down gradually. Regeneration to damage taken in the body. The rate of erosion into the body due to various attacks of historical pleasure is faster and stronger, although the force is desperately divided into increased bacterial resistance and the like.
"Grrrrrr!
With a momentary gap that occurs in the lily, when History Joy opens his mouth, he spits out the corrosive liquid from close range across the lily's face.
It was a pleasure to see Lily's face rot and become unbroken, but the two black hands broke in from the side and top, and took the corrosive liquid instead to protect Lily.
"Kahiko Wo!
Historical pleasure shouts the name of Kahiko who interrupted him and stares at him with hatred.
(Even if you have the strength, you should say that your mind is immature in this case.)
Though frightened, Lily casts spells at high speeds without missing the gaps that have arisen in historical pleasure and constitutes surgery.
From the palms of Lily's hands, white smoke, which waxes white, is sprayed from close range to historical pleasure. There is more to be bathed than there was earlier. I also saw that Historic Pleasure could not be revived immediately.
Seeing a completely full-body white-waxed historical pleasure, without missing this opportunity, I assume that my dreams will crush historical pleasure with the usual gravity.
"So?"
Historical pleasure disappeared and a voice was heard from behind the lily.
When Lily looked back, there was an appearance of historical pleasure that remained white-waxed. I did a metastasis in this state.
Historical pleasure, which remains white-waxed, shoots a bullet of mind-power into the back of a lily. The lily blows up big and falls. It just blows up in the zone where my dreams are gravitating.
Gravity applied to Lily's body, and her dreams rushed to release gravity, but Lily had fallen down, spitting a lot of blood out of her mouth, with her whole body shattered.
"Wahahahahahahaha, a beautiful white bread is bright red with blood -! Dasey! You've rewarded the weak, the weak, the weak, the weak, the weak, and the powerful!
Historical pleasure, resurrected from white waxing, looks down at the fallen lily and gives it a mockery, but its eyes run blood and blood is thrown up from its mouth. My breath is rough.
(This guy is also well damaged. It is worn out. But......)
Kahiko shook her fist in remorse. The damage of lilies and incoming dreams outweighs that of historical pleasure, and the only person who is healthy is himself for assistants. As it is, the battle will be decided. No, I have to admit that it is the same as it was decided at this point.
Kehiko regrets the fact that he drained it so far, but not one more step. It is also unlikely that the self-faction will come conveniently to help. Poenados struggle with Richter, and the Mutsuki struggle with Tyrone as well.
"Con despair...... How dare I, Dake, meet you in such a way! All over the world, you guys! They all taste this despair, E!
Someone is desperate. I hear you screaming slightly complaining of despair.
"Don't be so pathetic that it's easier to be desperate"
Someone's dialogue comes back to the back of the brain. That is the dialogue of Ip Mountain itself.
'I'm at the bottom of the line, so I scratch my feet. You can have dreams at the bottom. You can have hope. You can try. Otherwise you wouldn't know why you're alive, would you?
Dialogue that Ye Mountain mouthed crying in his heart, intending to inspire a friend who became 100% negative and 100% obnoxious. But it was also a dialogue that I had spoken of with the intention of exciting myself, while releasing to my friends.
"Mizushima... Now...... what are you doing? Where and what are you doing......? Still moaning at the bottom? Or... did you climb past me?
With a bump and a grunt, Ye Shan slowly rises.
"I'm totally alienated, but honestly I was scared. Knowing that you cannot escape despair and are in a worse situation, or that you have gone way beyond me... up there. I'll tell you what it looks like, I'm like this."
While Ip Mountain was alone, the sight of a lily being blown away and crushed by the accidental explosion of a gravitational attack of the coming dream unfolded in front of Ip Mountain.
"Ghupi...... thumbs up!
Ye Shan was moving to be bounced at the time when Shi Yuan tried to release a memorial bullet to Shi Yuan, who had fallen.
On the verge of taking a direct hit from the memorial bullet, Ye Shan flew away and held Lily's body up, saving her from the memorial bullet.
"Ghupi... what are you? Are you still willing?
Historical pleasure was somewhat surprised that Ye Shan, who apparently seemed incapable of fighting, showed a move away from humans.
"You didn't know...? The maggots are very thick."
Bloody Leaf Mountain quietly says in anticipation of the joy of history while still dressed in a bloody lily hug.
"Ip Shan... I appreciate your help, but I, I don't accept touching men, so... the... Excuse me, but please put me down"
A lily who regains consciousness smiles bitterly and begs.
"Yes. Thank you for coming. And I'm sorry. I hurt you for what I did..."
When Ye Shan lowered Lily, Lily stood fluttered but only on her own feet, facing Historical Pleasure.
"Now that the maggot-man has joined us, there's no way he can kill me, but let's do it. Even though it's a good idea to escape with a metastasis. You still have enough power, don't you?
"My Life... Positive One of Negative Nine..."
Ye Mountain looks seriously at the joy of mocking History and whines as he burns his fighting spirit.
"Now is that positive one!
Don't scream, Ip Mountain shot Hijoy. It was such an early shot that I couldn't even react with historical pleasure. A bullet hit the flank of Historic Pleasure.
"Ouch. Ghupi... so I went away..."
Even though History Joy flashes his face for a moment, he laughs spirally and tries to regenerate the gunshot wound.
"Hmm?
But without regeneration, Shi Yuan gives a surprising voice to the gunshot wound where blood continues to flow and complains of pain, and sees where he was shot.
Here Historical Pleasure noticed further anomalies.
(You're gathering static electricity... at the point of landing......)
It was then that Lily realized the fact, too. Discharge occurred from the gunshot wound of History Pleasure, and electricity of high voltage and high current rushed through History Pleasure's entire body.
"Gu... Piu..."
Hardened by electric shock, it slowly collapses - where it is approached, a historic pleasure to manage to stay on.
Ye Shan shoots another bullet in there. Now I shot two shots at both legs. Lily, on the other hand, also begins to cast spells.
Historical pleasure cannot be avoided, each eating a bullet in both thighs and falling on his back.
"This... no way..."
History has found that supernormal forces are acting on gunshot wounds. Now there's cold air coming from the gunshot wound, freezing the lower body of Historic Pleasure.
(The guy, extremely limited but dealing with the ability to blow strong winds over the weekend)
The crocodile-headed monkey body - Arlaune Kumi - looks sideways at Ip Mountain, I think.
To the joy of history when he can no longer move, Lily unleashes a grievance group cannon, the depths of attack-based necromancy.
"Gghhhhhhhh!"
Taking a direct hit from a grievance group cannon, he was centrally possessed by a condensed mass of grievance spirits and exclaimed without enjoying his servant's historical pleasure.
"I'm tired..."
Lily kneels down and smiles with a thick face of fatigue. I don't have any more power left. There were many accumulations of damage and fatigue, but the earlier bacterial attacks were particularly effective. That was especially bad.
(I'm really surprised you still have some spare time)
And the lilies were discerning. Historical pleasure can still be fought.
"Gu... Piu..."
Historical pleasures running blood through his eyes and rising in the shape of a demon, and Ye Shan nestled on a cool side, head over.
Seeing what appeared behind that historic pleasure, Ye Shan rounded his eyes.
"What...?
Historical pleasure also feels some sign of approaching, laying down his body and looking behind him, while Leaf Mountain is also vigilant.
There was another Ye Shan there.
There was another Leaf Mountain with his hands forward like zombies and dashing with no expression.
"Oh, that's..."
Ye Shan knew what it was. I knew it was historical pleasure, but it was too sudden in this situation to turn my head immediately.
The moment Shi Yuan tried to respond, the second Ip Mountain who appeared - the meat doll from Ip Mountain who was supposed to have been under house arrest exploded and blew up Shi Yuan's body.
With the damned push of a meat doll's suicide bombing, I thought I'd finally exhausted my historical pleasure.
"Gu, gu pi... not yet, not yet"
But Historical Pleasure still tries to get up. Regardless of the speed of regeneration, it appears in the eyes of the lily as if the health supporting regeneration is bottomless.
"Yes, yes, that's it."
At the time when Historic Pleasure rose, there was a bounced voice, well known to many on the spot.
"What have you come to do by now? There's no turning up anymore."
"Junko... Gupiu..."
To Junko, who appears, Lily smiles happily as she mouths her sarcasm, and Shi Yuan sends her gaze with a bitter face.
A little behind Junko, the three true and tired showed up on the spot.
"Tyrone... you were really part of the grim penis..."
What's wrong with you?
Tired speaks to Tyrone, who has ended the battle between Mutsuki and Akiko. Tyrone turns that way like an infidel rotten.
Tired of embracing that tylon without question. Tyrone does not wave it anywhere, but smiles happily.
"Put that away already. Shi Yuan"
Van Damme came, too, and spoke up.
"Gruppy...... Damn it... ok..."
This one understood the tide and the joy of history, exhaled heavily, and went to the floor.