10 Vs Dragon King (part two)
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Honestly, I don't think that I can win.
How difficult is it to clear this tutorial?
honestly, this is too much. The Dragon King class, that is.
What type of bullshit existence is this.
I don't understand how you can just wipe out attacks that I give out all my might just by moving your body a little.
What the hell is with that magic resistance?
I shot accelerated heavy metal particles at you and you're unfazed? That shit was moving at 10% the speed of light.
also, why does she feel the need to launch an anti-magic field, huh?
In addition, every one of her normal attacks would be fatal blows if they land properly on me. But here I am, only barely able to destroy her scales even if i send out attacks with all my might packed within them.
Somehow, it feels as if I'm fighting against some sort of Invincible magic fortress that has a will of its own.
Well, in the first place, between the two of us, our basic ability score and power output are way too different.
And No, I'm not saying that skill does not work at all, but the standard level difference is simply too huge to ignore.
It's like I'm fighting against an armored tank with nothing but a pistol.
Hah.
Speaking of unfair level difference, I'm reminded of Dragon Quest. In the third City, the demon king shows up. And in Pokemon the very first gym leader you fight is a champion.
To put it simply, it means that you're fighting a boss who has a challenge level of 90, while you're only level 40.
Ha
Ha ha ha,
A fucking piece of shit trash game is what it is.
honestly, this is so frustrating.
Even if I set up any type of magical defenses, it will usually be punched right through, so I'm forced to parry it with [automatic melee combat:], but even then, I'm still hit by the debris and gravel stirred up by the after effect of each strike.
Even though I don't slack one bit in dodging and blocking attacks from the front, my body is drenched in blood, riddled with scratches.
Well, [automatic healing] is working properly as intended and closing the wounds, so I won't die that easily.
However, if i take one of those monster strikes head on, there will be no recovery because it would have been instant death.
That's a one way trip to hell.
The real one this time.
over and over and over again I keep striking with all my might, but no matter how hard I hit, all I can break or her scales, and that doesn't do much damage to her at all.
Even [Maki-hakkei], a technique that allows me to bypass external defenses and damage the internal my pumping the target full of my demonic power and ki, is forcibly suppressed.
Honestly
There is nothing lacking in terms of both offense and defense.
――― Is this the power of a Dragon King?
and you're telling me that there are others equal to and or greater than this guy?
Wonderful. Just wonderful.
Well, I intended to get strong enough to fight these guys after all my training, but it seems I still have a long way to go.
Not to mention Dragon Kings and Satans, but gods and the weapons that kill gods.
Ah, my arms are getting tired.
Shit. No matter how hard I trained, this is still the body of a child.
I can fight you as long as you want, at least give me some breathing space here.
And as I lament in my heart, the side effects of my accumulated fatigue finally came to fruition.
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Hmm?
Oh no ... That's dangerous.
I see her claws coming right for me.
defense impossible.... avoidance impossible
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My right flank was cut through by her nails.
Damn it hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts! !! !! !!
shit shit shit shit shit shit shit! !! !! !!
Damn, I can't move due to too much blood!
Moreover, Mr. Dragon king is trying to crush me with her tail. Also, she was spewing out some nonsense about a honorable and quick death.
No. fuck honor. I'm not ready to die
I wanted to yell that out loud, but I had too much blood in my mouth.
――Ah, I'm seriously going to die at this rate..
Shit, for the time being, what's most needed right now is simply a powerful attack.
No matter how much I tried, I couldn't output enough power to defeat that fucking fortress-like like endurance. Nothing I did caused any decent damage.
Then, there is no other choice but to increase my basic specs as a devil.
The eight gates, gear two, Ittou shura, super saiyan, sage mode and other temporary power-up techniques are fairly standard in the various worlds of anime and manga.
hell, issei's and vali's balance breaker, Sairaorg's breakdown the Beast, and various other sacred gears all provide standard temporary power ups. allowing the user to overcome great odds.
Therefore, it was inevitable that I would have had to create one such ability for situations like this.
I have three such techniques.
However, with this wound, two of them are out of the question. that last attack messed up my energy path, and even if they were used, they couldn't help with enough power. so I'm forced to use the remaining one. But using that one in this condition is basically suicide.
――But I have to do it, otherwise I'll die anyway..
Forbidden enchantment - - [Crest exterior]
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――if this fight had happened three or more years later, there would have been a different result. He definitely would still be fighting right now.
"I'm sorry to say this but... with that wound in your side, you have little chance of surviving. If I left you like that, you'll definitely die of blood loss. So as a respect your skill, I'll honor you a quick death."
-Ah, I'm probably going to get killed by sirzechs
even so, she shook her tail downwards without hesitation.
Bishashi!
Fresh blood spattered in the cave.
It was her blood..
"--- !?"
The source of the blood was her tail, which had been blown through by the boys fist.
――― But she didn't care about that.
I don't know what happened, but this guy definitely got stronger. Way stronger. strong enough to finally reach her.
A guess without any basis, but her perceptive power as a dragon king made her feel that "something" had changed in the boy.
――― It was a major change, like the transformation of a snake to a dragon.
The white touki that had surrounded Linnaeus since the beginning has changed to a bluish color, just like his hair, his body then entered a half-dragon like state, covered in scales and strange tattoos that glowed with magical light.
I don't know what had caused it, but the bleeding from the flank wound had stopped, and she could feel a massive upsurge in the life force that was about to disappear.
――― Although, she knew that such a thing was synonymous with a candle, which burns brightly before going out.
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"(It's been hundreds of years since I've had this type of battle!)"
The flow of the battle had reversed.
A feeling of exaltation, as if she were dealing with a humanoid dragon king or a demon king.
From every angle, she was struck by Linnaeus's endless meteor like attacks. A large number of her scales had completely been shattered.
It was the first time since the beginning of this battle that she entered into a state of complete defense.
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One of them, Linnaeus, remained silent and just shook his fist, gradually increasing in precision and strength.
"But ---- this type of super straightening that pushes your body to the peak of ultimate class, how long can you maintain it with that wound?"
Yes, power-up techniques always have a time limit.
Furthermore, the current Linnaeus is suffering from a near fatal wound on his body.
If he continues fighting like this for prolonged periods, he would kill himself first before she had the time to.
"Five minutes? Three minutes? One minute? A few seconds?"
She asks, overcoming the boy's onslaught, but ...
"-"
The boy does not respond to the question and continues the endless attack
"(Well, that's good.)"
she was happy that the boy was not like some mediocre idiots who would speak during a last-minute situation such as this. if so, he would have been dead already.
"--I will admit, boy. Except for the gods of war, I have yet to meet a martial artist greater than you. Amongst all that I have fought, I, Tiamat, declare you the strongest!"
A heartfelt compliment.
Linnaeus laughed a little when he heard that, accelerating the the speed of the attack.
