Chapter 1322: 1322 City of Pleasure, Part 157 - Retaliation

"I see, aren't you just a cute assassin"

"Die."

Layer's sword penetrates the dart deeply. But there's something wrong with it. When the layer saw it, Dart's robe was partially deformed like a worm (worm), eating the layer's sword. Shempez was safe when a rushed layer pulled his sword out to the side, but a severe pain ran on his leg at the tip of his flying surprise. The toe of the layer was pierced by a thin nail protruding from the ground at some point.

It's not a coincidence that it popped up. Besides, nothing like this should have happened before.

"Is this... magic?

"It may or may not be. Either way, I won't tell you the truth about who you fight. Can I take my eyes off that big guy over there? He's persistent, isn't he?

When the advised layer looked at the anarchist, the anarchist was about to burst through. Layer tried to forcefully pull his leg out and escape, but Anaseth's arm caught Layer's leg a little early.

Such an idiot, Layer thought. A regular man kicked his neck with all the momentum. No matter how resilient a warrior can withstand an earlier shock defenselessly. If so, human limits are exceeded.

But the anarchist in front of him talked to Dart about the stiffness on his shoulder, etc. It doesn't even look like I got a scratch. While the layers were left hanging around the universe, they kicked between Anaseth's brows with another open leg, but that was also taken lightly. And they grabbed my other leg, too, and totally grabbed me by anarchy.

"What is this guy? How can it not work to the steeple?

"It's about a 'fighter' who can make an effective blow to this guy. The muscle strength of this is a disease. Born, he is endowed with the blessings of the earth, but every now and then he is struck with power and strength. Gigantes and giants will strangle you, won't they? There are many similar people, and the boys seem to be alike, but the digits are different. I have yet to see a man with so much power and strength. I guess that's the trait of being a 'warrior'.

For that matter, this man is a little more sorry for his head. "

"Gahaha, don't praise me"

"No, I'm not complimenting you,"

It was the usual interaction between Dart and Anarches, but that was stunning. This is the first time Layer has seen a man with more power than himself. And that's not all. Skilled technique of a man, as can be seen from the shape of a grabbed palm. Layers were aware that it was impossible to win head-on battles.

This is the quote I left to my anger to run through. Words such as retaliation had disappeared from my mind. I didn't fight from the front. I can't help it. He was the one who had to calm down, do some digging, and be careless. Uncomparable and dangerous opponents such as Silence and the Demon King who fought in the North. I didn't think humans had strong opponents this far.

We have to get out of here somehow. But the lay learned that it was difficult. Worst case scenario, you need to sacrifice even one of your legs to escape. Yes, when the layers were ready, there was a glimpse of someone at the edge of his eyes. The person uses the reflection of light with metal to signal the layer.

I didn't think of him as someone I could trust, but I can't help it as it is now. Layer went to the stakes in the mood for straw too.

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"Well, what do you want to do? Pretty dangerous boy, though."

"It's like a kitten. Can we play?

"Even cats have fangs and nails, right? Don't take any extra injuries."

"Guhaha, leave it to me"

"I'll leave that to you, because I don't feel like a man. Well, what do you want to do? Anarches caught his prey, but I have nothing. What do you do to kill time?"

When Dart tried to say that, the crate he was supposed to have put on his back changed in a mess. A knife that came loose out of the box protrudes into a dart that disfigured and backwards. But when the knife was captured in the cape just like Layer's sword, many spears appeared instead and skewered the box. But when the box avoided the spear like a liquid, it deformed and became a woman. It is the third of Almas.

To that deformation, Dart could not hide his surprise either.

"This is, I saw something unusual. You have characteristics, too."

"You too - so are you."

"Yes, of course. All of our people have properties. Both I and the anarchy there have properties."

"You're talking. Do you mind? Talk to me."

"It's not a good position to be seen by each other. I've set it up knowingly - then one of us will have to die."

"That's right, too. - Yeah, yeah."

When Dart's attention was drawn to number three, black and long objects gained momentum from between the streets. When Anacess recognized it as a whip, the whip had struck Anacess' right arm over and over again, depriving him of that grip. Then when one of the layers' legs fell out, the layers twisted their bodies and kicked the other leg, succeeding in escaping. At the same time as the layers were attached to the ground, they did their best to kick the ground and the layers flew all the way to the streets.

As the sight of the woman and the layer stood beside her staggered, there was a strange sense of ready-to-see in the layer. Sure enough, she was the perfect beauty to look at once and never forget, but the woman stared at the layer with an awesome kill for a moment. Layer was surprised, but without time to ask, hate hid behind beautiful shapes in an instant.

When the attention of the layer is drawn to the woman, a softly stretched hand from behind the layer blocks the layer's mouth.

Continued

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