Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 266: The Capital, It’s Time to Leave My Name

This is different from the bounty set by the killer group under the hotel to kill the leader, but the situation is extremely similar.

However, at that time, it was the Water King who used the Water God Style technique to stick close to Alan. After intercepting the Sword of Light for the first time, he continued to use his body position and sword momentum to prevent Alan from releasing the Sword of Light. When Alan adjusted his posture and released it, he intercepted it again, and then repeated this process.

Give the opportunity to other killers.

But at this time, Vi. Ta carefully planned to make Alan fall into the river, and used this condition to directly turn the battlefield into an environment where the sword of light could not be used. At the moment of falling into the river, Alan's senses were deprived, and the blade in his hand was taken away.

More detailed than the Water King's hastily crafted plan, and far more deadly.

Because this time the weakening of Allen is more thorough, and Vi Ta himself can also carry out subsequent attacks.

This is the Northern Divine School - the Qiba School. Why do the Northern Divine School have so many king-level masters who seem weak in terms of hard power? Because their king-level titles were awarded by the Northern Divine II in the form of benchmarking after considering the king-level strength of other schools.

My disciples' strength should not be awarded the title of king? Your Excellency, please don't joke with me. You see, although their hard power has not reached the king-level strength of other schools.

However, they are smart and know how to weaken the opponent's strength. In this way, they have the strength to fight against the king level.

He can kill both the Sword King and the Water King.

Then why can't it be granted the king level?
They are the "kings" of our Beishenliu Qiba Sect.

Normally, this is the case.

Beishenliu is really good at anticipating the enemy and planning ambushes and kills.

but.

Alex Rebeck, the Second God of the North, said something else.

"Boy, you are very talented. Come to my Beishenliu."

"Although I entrusted the title of the heroic Beishen to Alex (Beishen III, Beishen II's child, the last of the Seven Great Powers), he did not quite agree with the path I was taking now, and even wrote to me that I had betrayed the Beishen School. But what he did not know was that if one placed one's strength on external things, it would ultimately be nothing but a mirage."

"How about I teach you, and you tell him."

"What is the essence of Beishenliu?"

"how?"

How much truth and how much falseness there is in this rhetoric of recruiting disciples, perhaps only Beishen II himself knows.

But there is no doubt about it.

V. T. received no such praise.

And Alan, in a hotel with a similar situation as last night, was being assassinated by a bounty offered by the hotel manager.

It only took 2 minutes and 31 seconds to slaughter all the killers.

What about this time?
No blade in hand?
Unable to release the Sword of Light while underwater?

It doesn't matter.

Sometimes, means are just not needed.

It doesn't mean that Allen didn't have one.

Things like poor intelligence and information, anticipating the enemy in advance and showing weakness to the enemy.

Alan is very familiar with it. This has been personally approved by the number one person in your Qiba Sect, Beishen II.

Why is it that every time someone is killed, he uses the ultimate sword of light with the strength of a lion fighting a rabbit, with heads rolling, blood flowing all over the ground, corpses everywhere, and the scene is so horrific?
Aren’t you afraid that someone will discover the traces at the scene?

I'm really not afraid.

Because this was the trace that Allen left intentionally.

It's called 'Fraud'.

It came from the deliberate construction of the already uncrowned Northern King.

——Information gap.

Underwater! Densely packed blades pierce the water waves, so close! The magic and sword energy behind are like thorns on the back!

Alan just stretched out his hands and clasped them together.

The fighting spirit named after the dragon exploded in Alan's palm!
Can the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit pierce through the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit?

The answer is no!
Then
Boom! ! ! ! ! !

The huge water pressure exploded under the Duan Bridge! Like a hidden wave underwater, it pushed away all attacks from the front and back!

The blade rolled back, the ice spear exploded, and the sword energy shattered into pieces of light!
Visible waves rolled up a hollow ball at the bottom of the water, with Alan as the axis, pushing the attack away several meters.

The assassins, Vi Ta, and the king-level magicians all fell in the water.

However, Allen relied on the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit to transfer the secret of the flow and stayed firmly in place.

However, the water flow caused by the explosion of fighting spirit could not really hurt them. This scene of "dying struggle" aroused the anger of everyone.

You are still resisting! We are still going to launch the first wave of attacks! Die! You little bastard!
The figures under the water turned over, regrouped, and stabbed at Alan with their knives!

The inaudible magic chant that conceals murderous intent continues!

Wei Ta grinned and raised his wrist, ready to release sword energy again!

This moment.

But their figures suddenly 'stopped'.

Reflected in the dark grey eyes.

The owner of the pupil closed his eyes.

Then, the blue waves also extinguished in his pupils.

Instead, there was darkness.

Then, it suddenly lit up!
With Allen as the axis, pure white suddenly spread like water under his feet, spreading! Instantly sweeping within a radius of ten meters.

It forms a hollow 'white ball' that exists in consciousness.

In the center of the 'white ball', Alan floated quietly.

The body is still, but the flashing thoughts flow with the invisible water.
Ups and downs:

'Sense flow - concentrate the five senses, perceive the feedback given by all environmental information, and judge all the situations around. Mostly used to detect attack intentions.'

'Mind Flow - Focus your thoughts on the swing, and deliver the blade the moment the information feedback shows the "change". Mostly used for perfect defense on the spot.'

'Merge the two mysteries together.'

'Perceive information, information changes, send out sword energy, cut off variables.'

'Speed, use the fully refined Twenty Slashes to replace the high-speed slashes that Leda has learned to match it.'

'Strength, using the crescent sword energy compressed by the condensed Dragon Saint to replace the sharp sword energy swung by Leda's golden sword.'

Alan opened his eyes and looked at a bright and clean world.

The heart whispers and extends an invitation.

'Get moving, mice.'

The moment the thoughts fell, there was an extreme rapid thinking and a 'slowed down' flow of perception.

Ripples emerged in the pure white space, outlining the figures of the killers moving in the water, and of course, the owner of the body through which magic power flowed.

Layer by layer.

One by one.

Quantity: 33!

"Oh? There are two more fish that have escaped the net outside the ten-meter range?"

'It doesn't matter. '

'It's just a matter of time.'

A smile appeared on Alan's lips.

Stretch out your hand and use your palm as a knife.

It fell down and hit in front of him.

'deprivation.'

His arms were bleeding from the heavy load! And the densely packed shadows of the Twenty Slashes nested in front of him and in the water!
"Sword Realm."

Suddenly come together!

At the same time, Alan opened his eyes!

The dark grey eyes are so bright in the water!
In sight, thirty-two flowers bloom in the water.

Shoulders! Arms! Legs!
Blood! Organs! Bones!

One piece at a time!

A group of balls!

In the water, they were hit by the sword energy and began to dance.

In the rapidly rising blood mist, the assassins luckily landed outside the ten-meter range and survived, but the aftermath of the sword energy still shattered the diving masks on their heads. They were stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and swam towards Ariel's boat.

A white line sprang out from the edge of the blood mist, and Vi Ta's figure suddenly dived into the distance like a swimming fish and fled in panic.

Looking back.

He exchanged glances with Alan.

The light and shadow are flowing.

Then, now. On the floating boat.

The morning glow replaced the blue water.

The hand knife falling in the air no longer had the blessing of the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit that had been completely consumed.

But the gesture of depriving the sword world was extremely clear in Vi Ta's eyes.

Being underwater for the first time instantly extinguished his burning ambitions.

The second time on the boat instantly extinguished his desire for revenge.

Tsk tsk tsk! ! ! !

The water rushed in front of Allen! !

Alan stepped on the back of Vi Ta's knife.

The morning light hit Allen's face. He smiled and raised his arms leisurely, even though the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit had been completely consumed.

But this did not affect his determination to kill the only surviving rat in front of him.

After all, this time it was he who "surrendered" the knife to the other party.

Vi. Ta's face, which was still stained with water, was completely pale, and he just kept mumbling.

Whispering.

"You can't kill me. I am a disciple of His Majesty the Second Northern God. This time it is the First Prince and Lord James who are doing this together."

"common."

Vi Ta's eyes glared.

He was gently lifted up by a hand and held at his side.

Alan took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the bow of the ship.

His head swayed, and the wind and his lazy voice resonated together.

"You can't kill me~ I'm a cadre of the Night Lion Thieves~"

"You can't kill me~ I am the favorite disciple of the Second Northern God~"

"You can't kill me~ I'm here on the orders of the First Prince~"

"whispering sound."

With a bang, Alan crushed the mast on the bow!

Reaching out his hand, he held Vi Ta's head in the rising sun.

No words were needed, as the two sides were boiling with excitement!