Chapter 189

Ostberg screams and Arcadia shuts down. No one saw what he could not believe. A rushing army horse and a human collided and a human was defeated. I did not hesitate to take measures. It does not mean that there was a workmanship. However, it only pushed back the power of the collision with force.

No longer life is different. A monster beyond human knowledge.

“Strackless Big! Ostberg Big!”

As Struggles takes one step, the overall spirit of Arcadia declines. A solid step, the sound of stepping in has power. A walk like the earth, a black gold boulder is pushing for Britain.

“Conquer the little boy”

Black gold speeds pace. Slowly and surely increase the speed-

“I have to run away”

Someone said. There is no way for humans to beat monsters. I have no choice but to roll around my tail. They remembered. It has not been a big day since that day. Even though he had lost his general and had been attacked until the time of Oldengard. They forgot.

The victory was intoxicating them. I got drunk and I reached here. When I saw Struggles, I saw the merits of it, and I got drunk.

“Huh, oh, I can only do it.”

But the intoxicated Zhang himself was the conductor who led them, only the shepherd,

“Everything up to now, spit here”

I kept the battle spirit. I do not think that there is “absolute” in the giant party, here. Whether winning or losing, there is no ‘absolute’.

“Now, let’s get lost”

A masked knight dressed in white silver began to move freely. Black gold rushing violently. The sense of weight, destructive power, the highest speed, none is a human range. Here is the top that ordinary people never reach. There is a heaven here that can not be reached no matter how much the ordinary person suffers.

(I also wanted to be, like you, Kyle)

The White Knight handed out his handle. Stunned walk in front of the brave black money.

(But I can not do that. I was not chosen by God, I am an ordinary person.)

A monster comes. Death is approaching. If you look at all living things on earth, the strongest class of monsters will come-.

(Such as what I can do-)

A monster that loses weight. I swung down the big sword and swung down with the force of breaking the flesh and bones and then breaking the earth. A roar that bursts. Soaring dust.

(There will be no choice but to throw away everything.)

Avoid heavy mass of iron in a single layer. Stepping forward, I stepped into the dead area and got an active road. The white knight’s sword caught black steel much faster than the filling speed of the great sword. I intended to aim at the joint of the eyebrow, but the blade that is shifted by the super reaction of the stracless and blocked by the thick steel.

“Hoh, I’ll do it”

We survive in this place where one’s area, the strongest becomes the best, and there is no opponent who has countered recently. Moreover, he damaged the black steel supporting the Osberg’s heavy cavalry. Sharp scars, if you touch the flesh, you can see the bones and bones breaking.

Although it is heavy equipment, Stracless responds to William’s sword by the reaction speed of the extraordinary level and the instantaneous power. Of course, even the speed is lost in power. There was no element that William could beat by physical ability. A clear difference that was hard to see on horseback was exposed in ground battles.

“More … Fallen”

Even though-

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“Superiority. That damn kid, isn’t it ?!”

Gustav is astonished at the center of the battlefield, where the enemy and allies are gradually losing movement. It is Stracless who is strong in the eyes of Gustav. Of course, the difference as a living thing, too far away from anyone who is too far away, is naturally too strong. William is able to cross over with such opponent for some reason. Rather it looked even superior.

“That’s right. I can even feel the excitement.”

Yang had a mysterious eyebrow different from his usual expression.

“It’s a big deal with emotion … but it’s great.”

Gustav made a heartbreak. Gustav felt like he knew the look of the man in front of him. When was that, long time ago-

“There is no reason not to be moved. He was not talented. He had no big body, and he wasn’t particularly agile. He should praise even the innocent five bodies, even those that are trained.”

Yang’s narrative was light and had a gentle atmosphere somewhere.

“The technology was put on the body trained to the limit. It is not just a technique. There is knowledge collected by all means, and then the choice is made by trial and error, the technique, the sword at the end. “His swordsmanship has a beauty that only he can put out.”

“Oh, I think Oswald and your sword are better.

“Aside from me, Oswald’s sword and William’s sword are opposite. The same strength is sought for each other, but whether it is for strength or not only strength differs greatly. William’s sword There is only strength, only function, there is no gemstone there, there is no decoration that attracts people, there is an exhaustive sword that has completely eliminated waste, but it is not. You’re insanely cut, you see, there’s another good one. ”

Two men dodge the sword at the center of the stationary battlefield. One attacked by violent samurai. Force, speed, is winning at the root. But now, the one who made a blow again is another person. He is inferior in strength, inferior in speed, and loses in roots, but he still cuts the iron.

“Hey, let’s cut the black steel fence.”

“His beauty is functional beauty. It’s not just a sword. Life style is specializing in functions. He is a kind of person who is good at being good, and he is the one who has eliminated the waste completely. There’s no genius, no fucking, no doing, no doing, that’s it.

White knight William who keeps striding down the strakes’s great sword, its destructive blow, sinks and sometimes passes on a storm of violence. A sword that looks like a business, without waste. I do not have the natural glitter here. It is different from what genius does by intuition.

Many geniuses climbed the stairs by ten steps. Hideo is 5 steps and even a little dexterous person is about 2 steps. William was clumsy with sexual roots. I can not feel I need to clarify the meaning one by one. I remembered late. It was slower to memorize the sword and to memorize the character at first than anyone at first, and it was miserable. That’s why one step, William can explain one hand. Now that it’s piled up, the speed and accuracy of pulling out from here is faster than anyone else.

“Fear is waste, reflection of body is waste, so we can step in. We will not make a mistake in front of death. We will release the best hand faster than anyone and output it without waste. He has become stronger. Even if a genius can make anyone, he can not make anybody. ”

We will meet as necessary. Use the reaction to turn to attack. There is no waste. There is no chance. I noticed that William was at a pace. The place is still dead here. A world where death waits for a moment’s pressure. Still, there is no sign of swaying to William.

“It’s got stronger. It’s getting farther. A monster that has transcended people and a monster that has abandoned people. Both are equally monsters.”

Everyone was looking at that figure. Fight between monsters. Even the voice was stopped if it noticed. No one opens their mouths, no one tries to move. All your eyes converge at one point.

“Which one is stronger?”

“It’s decided from now on”

The battle of monsters continues in a stationary battlefield.

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The opponent in front of Stracures was strange. Lack of strength, lack of body, no ability to make up for them, even if the technology is higher than anyone, it does not seem to be comprehensively strong. However, in reality, I am in competition, and even the superiority is taken.

(I’m looking at it. In this sword attack, the fear, the reflection, and even the blink of an eye, I press it into me. The strength of my heart will be superior to anything I know. There is no)

Here is a dead place. A world where a deadly sword strikes like a storm if hit. He is always staring at the dead and lying. Struggles is no exception. Although protected by thick armor, the opponent is a man with the best technology and the highest sword. You will die if you are off guard.

(Still, I feel sorry to lose!)

Best strikes. Avoiding a single layer of paper. I gathered up all the rules, and I pushed the theory. Greedy continued to make the right effort to reach height, even in the mud. That style is the present William. Where the lack of technology is enough to make up for the heart.

Just perfect. But the strongest laughs.

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Angerm’s heart was not calm, witnessing William’s perfection. Take advantage to the opponent who could not even step into the territory. I am compensating for the lack of strength with my heart. If you look at the mental skill, three elements are definitely the world’s top warriors.

(Back is far)

If you are a Struggles opponent, you could also give up if you were Gilbert or Wolf. It is different from me. It was also a good idea to say that being blessed with talent and being chosen by God. But-there is no excuse for William.

(Even, I’m making an effort. I have no need to do anything.)

I made every effort as much as possible. I know it as an anselm. It is a word that can not be an excuse. William always said. It is only natural to continue the effort, and it is essential that the effort be continued to scrutinize the content of the effort.

Make an effort and keep trying. Think, think and keep thinking. It is buried in the sea of ​​thought, and it is fully rotated at all times without stopping the head at all times, and it is always practiced. The strength of the mind is a kind of talent. Anselm is a diligent person. He is a man who is serious by nature, and he is an effort to improve to the first line without having excellent talent.

Still, I say this spine. Not enough.

(You are a cruel person. A curse to catch up, overtake, and hear a lot lately. Even though you say that you’re not stopping yourself even one step. Aim for perfection in everything you need, discipline yourself, devote yourself to effort, do it naturally, cruelty, you won’t know, for you

Many of these places will stare at the genius of genius. That’s what I want to be, I’m going to be attracted to gravitation while peeping. But for those who really want to chase it, his back will only give despair.

(I’m drowning on my back in that moonlight because the lean, lean stance, the fragrant madness is my kind of madman, and I look forward to it)

I was attracted to collect stories that were mixed up. The thought has exploded at the promotion ceremony.

(There was definitely madness in you at that time. There was such an atmosphere that cruel means and legitimate means, and the same result would take the former. No, now, no, it’s stupid When the woman died, it turned into a real change. If I was feeling sympathy, even if it was useless, you are cutting it down and you see … a perfection, a climax that I can not see)

The completion of William was far beyond what Anselm wanted. The form that I wanted to do is cut off as a madness that floats in that moonlight. If the result is perfect it is correct.

In other words, you are mistaken from the bottom, and the spine speaks eloquently. The distortion that I had from the moment I was born, surely William got it as acquired, and later discarded it. I can not imitate. If you do that, you will lose yourself.

I thought so hard and could not take it. I did not take the option of making a painful change. I did not resist the natural temperament. Here is the ceiling of Anselm.

The battle follows heating, despite the anselm misery.

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William felt his superiority. Of course there is no warning. Still perfect for me is far. A big sword row passes the cheek. A gap of about one centimeter left here, I will cut it as waste. It is a centimeter that can be shrunk. The next step is to sharpen, to be closer to perfection, and only that thought governs William. It is too far from perfection to move one move now, and it can not be said that the best hand can be torn up. The severity further accelerates William.

(If you reach my ideal, I can do it. More, more sharpening. Deep, wide, fast!)

A dignified sword. Sharp, sharpened, continues to pursue the function of cutting. Sharper, thinner, white silver blade cuts black gold.

(Careers, yes, no)

Transmission is the feel of the meat. Sharpened, scraped, torn and torn, the machine finally sprouted. Struggles does not shake and enters the next operation. I was making “to” to the left towards William. A great rowing will come. Scratch it down and scrape it further. There is no oversight.

Disable at the minimum, give small but effective strikes.

(I guess I’m satisfied, right now I’m inclined to the victory of the monk at once. Gaha, beat me, burn it, I’ve been waiting for this kind of situation.)

William was in evasion. This rowing can not be decided. After many attempts, I came to the conclusion that I was not lucky enough to be determined. Then there is no way to sit down and wait for defeat. It is a huge star if you win, and a great general only if you win.

Struggles relaxed. Good things fall from the hands. William does not notice yet. It is natural because you act at an angle that you do not notice. How perfect it is, not everything can be seen.

“I was shown something interesting. This is a pity.”

“…?!”

William notices. But it is late. The least evasion action, looking for the next attack, was taking away now at the same time. Struggles let go of the sword that overlooks the iron block. A handless hero shakes a Tekken like a rowboat’s stance.

Between to shake a huge sword. It will be lost. Rising attack speed due to overwhelming weight reduction. The generals will not let go of the sword. That assumption made this deadly.

“Receiving!”

“Go, yeah”

A black gold heavy strike caught the white knight’s abdomen. I have a fist. The side that makes a bad sound. The sense of the left body flies. The consciousness also blacked out for a moment, and was hit to the ground the next moment. Bouncing body like a joke. I can not breathe. Severe pain runs around the whole body.

“Aren’t you saying a wolf?”

William got up quickly. The expression does not change one’s bile power and superbly.

“I’m going to get upset, it’s all!”

However, its strife is immediately blown away by the strakless rush. Even a stracless sword that is rougher than the one mentioned earlier can not be dugfully and exposes an immoral figure. Seeing his blood spit and his surroundings knew the end of its perfection.

“Perfect, crumbled”

By the surprise attack of a monster, it is the perfect perfection and collapses.