95 91 Try & Error, but in the end! (2/2)

I'll hit you as hard as I can. Then you will fall eventually.

I was hoping you would say that.

Honestly, I didn't expect to be reasoned with in this place.

The instructor's answer was simple-is-best and predictable.

In a sense, it was easier and easier to understand than the advice of a famous swordsman, but from a practical standpoint, it made you want to lament the fact that he didn't give you a concrete plan.

But I don't have time to ask for specifics here.

The enemy, seeing us as a threat, has made a move.

”That thing is removable, isn't it?

You can just take it off. You can just take it off. You can nourish it and make it again later.

The large egg-like body that made up 40 percent of its body was detached and moved its huge body with a sledgehammer.

The lighter mother pokes her six sharp legs into the ground and with a strange cry, her body shoots out a number of tentacles that are almost too numerous to count.

Is every one of them a predator?

This is good. It's a lot easier to clean.

Carefree. I'm more worried about being eaten.

Just ignore the tentacles. ”Ignore the tentacles, just throw a nice blow into the enemy's belly and this battle is over.

It's not as simple as that.

It's a simple thing. The winner of the battle is the one who stands last, whoever kicks and punches and squeezes down.

I sigh at the fangs at the end of the tentacles, and the instructor gives me a countermeasure for this.

I guess the tentacles are trying to accumulate energy while we're having this conversation.

They're preying on the corpses of the evoluiters.

”Now, let's not let them get ahead of us. Let's go for it...

At the same time, I see a number of tentacles coming toward me, and my demon begins to move as well.

Slowly, the instructor walks out from next to me.

It walks with the ease of a stroll, exposing its steel-harder body to its tentacles.

When you think the best bait has come before you, the tentacles pounce on the instructor.

”Behold, Jiro, this is your final destination.

Unfazed by such a sight.

The instructor thrusts his club into the ground.

And his fighting spirit boils.

A gift from the dead. I will build the path to hell.

Its fighting spirit gradually spreads and forms a huge red shadow.

Now let's get into a fight with the demon. You'll be applauded if you defeat me. Don't worry. They take great pleasure in fighting...no hard feelings when they lose.

The shadow readies itself as the instructor slowly withdraws one leg.

But know that this quarrel will not be a half-hearted one.

I've been describing it as an explosion or a hypocenter, but that was just the beginning.

Without even a glance, the instructor's arm was shaken, and the tentacles were gone.

Did you swing the gold club?

No, that was just fist pressure.

The proof is still in the side of your instructor.

What the hell, metal on the devil?　So it was a lie.

It's no joke that you're stronger physically than you are with a weapon.

This is the demon king's real stance.

”■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ ！！！！

”■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■！！！！

The roars of demons and monsters clashed, and they hurled themselves at each other with all their might, trying to crush each other.

No one can interfere in the scene anymore.

If you take a step forward, you're sure to be turned into minced meat.

Even now, as you watch from afar, your body is almost taken by the storm caused by each strike of the demon's fist.

It's just as impressive to see an opponent who continues to recover even after being cut down by such a blow.

No matter what I say, the instructor won't hear from anyone until he's killed.

In that case, I thought I would take a step back and see if I could cut the opponent who might be in my way.

?

There, a huge cocoon detached from its mother's body was left in sight.

The huge object, which sits eerily still and maintains silence, is very incongruous in a place where battle is so intense.

It was the organ that had given birth to the evoluator.

Is it possible for it to be completely silent?

Why not at least expel the remaining eggs or evoluators that are likely to be born in the womb?

”No way.

I'm not sure, but I found myself running as fast as I could.

That unfounded feeling was driving me.

The instructor said.

General Kuzuri was a breeder, he said.

That he had the ability to breed.

Then why was it that our enemy had cut off that ability and fought you head-on?

Because he was cornered?

Because there is already no room for error?

Because it has the ability to take down an instructor, even from the front?

Every one of them made me feel uncomfortable, and made my legs work harder.

The battlefield of demons and monsters is like bombed earth, and it would be foolish to run through it.

But my intuition tells me that I must still run the shortest distance.

Even though the rocks are breaking apart and the debris is going to graze my cheek, I don't blink, I just concentrate all my nerves forward and run through the battlefield.

The monster's huge body cracked its cocoon and opened its huge mouth to swallow the instructor.

When I realized that we were the real deal, my action was quite simple.

I'm sure you'll be able to find the best way to get the best out of it.

It's so hard!

Still, the tip of his mouth was slightly incised.

The slightest equilibrium to stop the monster.

The moment was enough to alert the instructor to our presence.

”Instructor.

And in that moment

The rest is up to you.

I could entrust .

After I felt like I was floating in the air, my vision darkened.

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