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

Chapter 378: The Whale Jumping on the Waves, Swallowing Everything

The situation in the cabin that was constantly changing like sit-ups was seen by Lokisi and Melna.

There were only the flashes of human figures, the wind pressure rose several times, and after two loud bangs, Alan floated under the cabin holding the neck of the sea creature that was neither fish nor human.

Cole struggled hard in the cage created by the wind.

The black scales all over his body made a sound similar to that of sharpening a knife.

And there was indeed a flash of sparks in front of her.

The fighting spirit came from the high-speed vibration of Allen's fingertips.

"Focus a little, the increased power of the fighting spirit will be bounced off by the scales. You can keep vibrating the fighting spirit to form a saw. Even without speed and impact force, you can still rely on hardness to get through it."

With a bang, Allen placed his fingers on the fine scales on Cole's face. Then, Allen moved in front of Cole's face, scanned his face covered with dark scales, looked into his black eyeballs, and said with a smile.

"You have a nice skin. I think it will be very useful to peel you off and use you as armor."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the sea fish quietly.

The struggle in front of the palm did not stop at all, and the other party's expression was still as if he was gritting his teeth and holding his strength, without the slightest fluctuation.

Alan frowned and straightened up, glancing at the rapidly declining magic power of the Incarnation Manual in front of him, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

There was no physical response to this provocation, and it seemed that there was really no way to communicate.

[Magic power remaining: 74%]

[Magic power remaining: 72%]

[Magic power remaining: 70%]

Although some speculations cannot be verified, there is nothing we can do about it.

Only by wasting this much magical power can one suppress the opponent.

Can't stay.

Alan stretched out his hand, and 10% of the magic power in his body was instantly drained away again. A violent spiral whirlwind swirled around his hand.

The latter opened her eyes wide and struggled violently, her long black seaweed-like hair flapping on her body like a stranded fish flicking its tail on the beach.

Gurgling sounds mixed with the sound of boiling water and the twang of the tongue, or like the sound of ornamental fish spitting bubbles, squeezed out from between the other person's teeth.

Alan was unmoved, he raised his hand and placed it in front of the sea creature's face.

Just now.

Climb’s voice was heard beside him.

"and many more!"

Alan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the latter. His face showed that something was wrong with you.

Climb was stunned, and quickly pointed at Cole’s face, where his teeth were grinding.

"She said so!"

Alan was startled and spoke quickly.

"Can you understand the Sea People language?"

"know a little!"

"￥%!￥...￥%@#...!"

"What did she say?!"

"You are also chosen by Him, and so am I! Don't kill each other?" Clem was infected by Allen's anxious tone and quickly translated it, but then a look of confusion appeared on his face. "No, the chosen one? What the hell?"

Allen's pupils suddenly constricted, but he ignored Climb and suddenly dragged Cole in front of him. He stopped the blow attack in his hand and reduced the power of the blow cage.

"Him? Chosen?"

Before Clem could translate, Cole turned his head with difficulty in Allen's palm to look at Clem, and made another "bo bo bo" sound.

"You are clearly a swordsman, but your magic power is abnormal. You are not a magician. You are like me. You are Him, the chosen one of Poseidon! Your magic power is just like my power. It all comes from Him... What? I don't understand! I only know a few words! Sir Allen will definitely not understand!"

"I see!"

“Ah?” Clem, the translator, spent a long time translating most of it using a combination of sign language and human speech. He looked dumbfounded and turned to look at Alan.

Allen continued to speak eagerly, his words pouring out like a string of cannonballs.

"Strength? Magic? Incarnation! Laplace Factor! What you incarnated is Laplace's physical qualities?
"The Secret Sword of the Dead Ghost" This mysterious thing with an unknown origin was indeed made by 'humans'!"

Alan grabbed the white nerves hanging on Cole's neck, which were very soft but tough to the touch.

"Healing ability? Nerves? Is this your true form? Interesting body structure. The magic thread that connects the broken neck of the "Dead Ghost Secret Sword" to the head and body is obviously borrowed from the innate abilities of the sea beasts of your royal family of Cole.

I was wondering why there was no trace of him in the original novel. It turns out that he went to hang out with you sea tribe, which has no trace in the original novel.

You didn't find this clan in the original book, so naturally he is nowhere to be found either."

Allen paused for a moment, and seeing that Climb was slow to translate, he turned to look at him.

"translate!"

Climb's forehead was covered with sweat. "Sir Allen, you speak too fast! And I can only listen but not speak. My grandfather knows more than me!"

".Your grandfather's."

"he died!"

Alan:.
[Magic power remaining: 33.5%]

[Magic power remaining: 32%]

Alan narrowed his eyes.

The wind blew up in his hands again.

At this moment, in the time it took to untie the ropes and say a few words, Cole had already gathered up some strength, and with a whoosh he struggled to break free from the hands and reached forward.

Alan subconsciously dodged and turned his hand to press on the other person's head.

The magic power is about to be exhausted. If the opponent has any malicious intentions, everyone on the ship will be doomed.

But the other party grabbed both of his hands!

boom! !

Cole's hand exploded right in front of the two of them!
"!@#!@￥#!@#!@" A series of painful popping sounds, so urgent.

Alan threw away the black scales around him, regardless of anything. The wind pressure suddenly rose, and he was about to use his magic power to kill her with a "shot" using the blowing technique that had not yet dissipated.

At this moment, Clem rushed forward, as if to grab Alan's hand, but because the other party moved too quickly, he missed and stumbled and pressed on the other party's waistband.

“I won’t attack you, human! Come and mate with me!” Clem, who was having a brain twitch, quickly translated the answer!

Alan was stunned, and for a moment he felt that this Sea Fish Clan member Cole's "Northern Divine Flow" was as superb as Orsted's.

WTF?

With one kick, he kicked Climb into the sea.

This time, without the obstruction of this crazy brother, he and Cole, whose hair was disheveled in panic, looked at each other briefly.

boom! ! !
The opponent's head exploded into a pool of meat in his hands again.

With a crash, Cole's body went limp.

【Magic power remaining: 14%.】

Alan breathed a sigh of relief, looked from a distance and wanted to come over, but he was afraid of disturbing Alan's eyes, so he signaled to Lokisi and Melna that it was okay.

Cole is too great a threat, I have to kill her before my magic power runs out.

As for Laplace's matter, we can figure it out slowly.

As soon as he thought of this, he stepped on the fish tail in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull the opponent's nerves, and was about to continue humanely destroying it with the blowing technique.

But the wind in his hand just pressed up, and the strands of white nerves were actually vibrating at high speed in Alan's fist, making a rapid groan!

"Boom!!!"

Alan's palm was suddenly bounced away, and he immediately pressed it down again, but at this moment, the movement was like a fire in the morning light, igniting the surrounding sea.

“Buzz!!!!” “Buzz!!!!” “Buzz!!!!” “Buzz!!!!” “Buzz!!!!”

Four whistle sounds rang out almost simultaneously, sweeping in from the distant sea in the four directions of east, south, west and north, with layers of sound waves like waves.

Far away, separated by morning mist.

From a distance of one kilometer, it swayed in the wind and hit Alan's ear.

Clear, soul-shaking!
It only takes a moment!
The medium through which the sound is transmitted is not air, but magic!

Alan felt that the magic power in his body was trembling, as if something was tearing and stirring him. His right hand was still holding the remains of Cole. He felt that something life-threatening had happened, but he couldn't make sense of what was going on in the sudden wave of noise.

We can only conclude that it is related to the roar made by the royal sea fish in front of us.

At this moment, as the sensory flow was running wildly, Alan heard the noisy shouts of humans in the faint sound of the wind.

It seemed to come from the terrified voices of other adventurers on the ship, and the sound was far away and intermittent.

Alan gritted his teeth and looked up at where Melna and Loki were. They were both safe and sound.

The former seemed to be stuck by the noise coming from the magic medium and could not move.

The latter looked up at the sky in astonishment, his dark blue pupils widened.

Allen subconsciously followed Luo Qixi's eyes and looked up:
Above the sea in the morning, the red light and pink clouds in Alan's vision looked like stretching clouds blending and eroding each other in the air.

At first glance, it appears to be just the normal variation in light passing through the clouds as the sun rises.

But where are the clouds in the sky?

This scene instantly reminded Allen, who had been forced to relocate Senis and others due to a mistake in the Great Transfer plan, of the sky filled with various colored blocks before the Great Transfer.

However, it was very clear at first glance that it was an abnormal astronomical phenomenon, absolutely not normal, but at this time it was not very obvious under the cover of the morning glow.

It's just not very obvious.

But it still made Alan feel numb.

What was the nature of the great shift at that time?
It is the summoning technique used by the Son of God to summon heroes from another world!
What about now?
The queen of the sea fish tribe let out a ghostly scream, and a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky.

Could it be a summoning technique unique to the sea people? To fight against me?
What summoning technique can be used against yourself?

Can the sea creatures summon heroes from other worlds? Can they summon a NEET to sit on them and kill them?
Or summon a meteorite to smash your head?
How can this be?

and many more!

Summoning?
Summoning can do more than just summon heroes! Who is the most accomplished summoner in the original novel? The Armored Dragon King. His summoning can summon familiars.

Call thugs?
At this moment, there was a splash! Clem poked his head out of the water in front of him! He lay on the deck, panting, and looked at Alan with a sad face.

When Alan sensed this scene, his reaction seemed quite normal, without the strong feeling of magical force pulling at his internal organs as he had felt.

He could even cast a resentful look.

However, at the same time, the almost soul-shaking buzzing sound in Alan's ears became more and more intense.

Attack from familiars? ?
But why wasn't Climb affected? Because he was a swordsman? Because he didn't have much magic power in his body?
The roars of the adventurers continued to be captured by the sensory flow and penetrated into his ears even more clearly.

"Ship"/"What is this?"/"Monster."

Alan narrowed his eyes, stretched out his left hand, and kept suppressing the nerve threads in his hand with the blowing technique to a minimum. He climbed up the broken side of the ship and jumped up.

boom!
The figure instantly disappeared from Climb’s sight, grabbing onto the giant mermaid’s remains and breaking free in the air thirty meters above the ship.

He looked in the air to the west where the other ships were.

I saw a dense black wave on the sea surface in front of the ship which was only one kilometer away on the west side. When I looked over, I saw some "familiar demons" with a length of about five meters and round heads, which were in contrast to the ship's hull.

The adventurers on the ship pointed at them in confusion.

Alan quickly looked around.

Unknowingly, the ship he was on had been surrounded by these 'familiars'.

The buzzing sound coming from all directions came from the stomach of the "familiar" that was similar to the leader at the four corners of southeast, northwest, and northeast.

Just call, don't come close.

And the queen of the sea fish tribe was still held in his hand.

Alan's expression tensed as he waited for these 'familiars' to attack.

But after five or six seconds, these 'familiar demons' not only did not come closer, but they screamed even louder?

? ?
He looked in astonishment at Cole, who was swinging the fish tail in his hand to try to heal it again.

Are you a serious servant? You can only chant but don't dare to start? You are trying to chant and make people die of noise, right?
And these things clearly look like sea beasts? Special supplies for the sea people? How can they look like familiars?

The wind swirled in front of Alan, and his dark pupils suddenly shrank into needles when this thought passed through his mind.

What a familiar should look like?!

He suddenly looked again at the bighead carps floating on the sea.

They are not familiars! They are sea beasts! Cole in his hand only gave the signal, and the real summoning technique was these huge sea beasts!
Hum is chanting!

They are still in the process of summoning!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and somehow, Allen's mind was integrated with the intuition of the Water God Stream, and a series of information related to the current situation but not directly related popped up in his mind:

——Last night I foresaw the strange "Dragon Ruins" in my dream.

——The "God of Skills" at the bottom of the "Dragon Ruins", Laplace.

——The "sea god" that Cole kept talking about was probably the incarnation of the God of Skill Laplace, who was a dragon.

——It is speculated that the God of Skills Laplace might be hanging out with the sea creatures.

——In the "Legend of Ars" written by Laplace himself, the "ship" of Ars, the hero of words, that can cross the poisonous swamp.

——In the original work, the Ankylosaurus King who is good at summoning, his twelve familiars, and his summoned creature - the Sky Fortress.

——The fact that Ars is the hero chosen by Laplace, he is the human agent chosen by Laplace in the First Human-Demon War, and it is also very likely that he is Laplace's incarnation.

——Kole, suspected to be Laplace’s victim.

——The current Poseidon, suspected to be Laplace himself.

Well, the problem is coming.

Where did the sea god of the past go?

I foresaw in my dream that outside the 'Dragon Clan Ruins' there were those meat-minced carpets that looked like digested food, the salty sea breeze, the black mountains that looked like wrinkles of skin, and the pit walls that looked like grains and skin textures.
There is also a spherical object wrapped in white skin at the bottom of the pit.
What on earth is this?!

Allen's expression was filled with shock and he threw Cole in his hand out like a cannonball.

Blowing technique explodes!
With a sway of his body, Alan suddenly landed on the hull! With a thud! He dug a hole in the deck, and amid the flying wood, he carried the panicked Lokisi on his shoulders, holding Melna in one hand, and holding Climb's neck, who was about to run over to say something but was knocked unconscious by his punch.

But just as he bent his knees and was about to jump, he stopped what he was doing stupidly.

Outside the ship's side, the buzzing sound stopped.

The summoning is complete.

Further away, between the sky and the sea, there are huge mountains rising slowly from the sea level.

That's not a mountain.

It was the inner wall of the teeth of Leviathan, the god of the sea.

-

Rotting, smelly, blackened, with wrinkled, grainy skin, the whale broke free from the sea surface.

Show your body to the world.

The scattered islands on the outskirts of the archipelago shattered on His back.

"Om~~~"

A mountain-shattering roar that echoed throughout the southern seas and seemed to penetrate the sky.

It was the long, low hum that He uttered as He emerged from the depths of the sea.

(End of this chapter)