I'll kill you after I finish this game!

Clang——!

Reinhardt indifferently raised his hand and ruthlessly deflected all the blades, his gaze still looking down at Schreiber, who was kneeling and trembling.

“Uh ...

A series of shrill screams and frantic howls rang out. Schreiber's fearful and dazed eyes disappeared, and the oppressive feeling caused his pupils to shrink to the size of pinpoints.

Her fair skin instantly heated up rapidly, turning a light reddish-brown and emitting steam, with red marks spreading across her body.

The blood vessels in his eyes spread rapidly and densely, turning completely dark red. His heart began to beat at an alarming rate, and his blood flowed as fast as a bullet.

When Reizer modified Schreiber's body, he also added factors from a certain plane of beastmen and taught him a deadly move, similar to the second gear of a certain rubber man.

With the self-healing factor at its core, Schreiber began to die from exhaustion. His body was in a delicate balance between rapid deterioration and self-healing, and his bodily functions completely surpassed human common sense.

Now Schreiber and Anna's personalities are in complete sync, their muscles are pushing their limits, and they're using their bodies at a frequency of 500%.

Schreiber, his veins bulging, had completely lost his mind. His aura materialized into a raging storm, tearing the stone slabs off the ground.

This insane and powerful aura made Wilhelm and Beatrice tremble. Schreiber, who had traded his life and reason for this insane power, was now an absolute demonic hound.

"Oh my, it seems you've given him some good enhancements."

Mercury Serpent clapped happily at the sight, glancing at Razer, who was watching the show from the rooftop.

It was thought that the awakened Reinhardt would easily defeat these ominous stars, but now it seems that Reinhardt will have to put in some effort.

"Roar----!"

Unleashing an indescribable, extraordinary power, Schreiber roared, creating a tangible sonic storm that caused everyone on the battlefield to cover their ears in agony, their eardrums throbbing with pain.

Reinhardt didn't move, he just frowned. He hadn't expected this mad dog to unleash such power, but a happy smile quickly appeared on his lips.

Because... this time there was no sense of familiarity, this was the first time I had faced this situation, and I should have been able to easily crush this mad dog.

"Bam—!"

In the next instant, a tremendous force erupted, causing the ground to collapse and shatter. Schreiber's figure vanished from his spot and reappeared before Reinhardt in the blink of an eye.

That was a speed beyond human limits. At this moment, Schreiber was like a ferocious wolf, ready to tear apart what had oppressed him.

"Ah--"

To this, Reinhardt wore a smile that was hard to decipher—whether it was pleasure or coldness—and golden spiritual energy seemed to shimmer on his fist, a power emanating from his soul.

Although Schreiber's physical strength, which surpasses the limits, now surpasses Reinhardt's, Reinhardt completely overwhelms Schreiber in terms of the quality of their souls.

Although he wasn't born with a defective physique, the inherent quality difference was there from birth.

"pound---!"

With a loud, missile-like explosion, a tangible shockwave erupted around Schreiber and Reinhardt, creating a hemispherical crater ten meters in diameter beneath their feet.

"Ugh!!!"

Seeing that his first attack had failed, Schreiber roared and delivered another powerful kick towards Reinhardt's head.

If that blow had landed properly, it would have been enough to smash a person's head.

But is that possible for Reinhardt?

It's unlikely.

"Humph--"

With a cold snort, golden lightning ripped through the darkness.

As Reinhardt's hand dodged Schreiber's kick, he also used grappling techniques to viciously grab Schreiber's ankle from behind.

call--

Grabbing his enemy's ankle with one hand, Reinhardt used the force of Schreiber's powerful kick to his advantage, and swung his leg in a whirlwind motion.

Then.......

"pound--!"

Using the opponent's force against him, Schreiber was slammed to the ground like a doll in Reinhardt's hands.

The immense force of the impact caused the deep crater beneath our feet to expand into a crack nearly a hundred meters long under the powerful earthquake.

"Uhhhhhhhh-!"

It wasn't a scream, but rather Schreiber's frantic roar. Even though many of his bones had broken and shattered in the House of Heavy Blows, they were rapidly repaired by his super-healing physique.

He wanted to retaliate fiercely, but Reinhardt remained unmoved with an icy expression, delivering a brutal Hulk Return, much like the Hulk in Marvel dealing with Loki, who claimed to be a god.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!!!"

The continuous, thunderous explosions stunned everyone around; the brutal scene was truly eye-opening.

Like a rag doll, Schreiber was repeatedly slammed to the ground in Reinhardt's hands.

The head, body, arms, legs, and so on began to deform and twist.

Once Schreiber's frantic shouts and resistance subsided, Reinhardt also stopped, his face cold.

Reinhardt pulled Schreiber closer by the ankle with one hand, looking at Schreiber, who was like a limp mass of rotten flesh with his bones protruding from his body. He coldly assessed whether Schreiber would still resist.

"Ugh..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!!!"

Schreiber groaned in pain, but before he could finish his cry, he was slammed back and forth on the cratered ground with a dizzying force.

Seeing that this tenacious guy still had the strength, Reinhardt, right in front of the convulsing gazes of those around him, gave Schreiber another free Hulk Return combo.

Once the crazed Schreiber had completely rolled his eyes and lost all will to resist, Reinhardt tossed him aside like trash.

The fight lasted only two rounds, and he subdued the ferocious dog with a single hand. This was an undeniable, absolute, and extraordinary feat of dominance, a feat that could be described as overwhelming.

Everyone except Mercury, Reiji, and Esther held their breath in front of them.

"how come......"

"What is that?"

"It's a lie, a lie, a lie—this stuff is a lie—"

The sounds were filled with shocked and incredulous astonishment.

Lisa Brenner, who was not involved in the fight, stared blankly, while the priest in the distance looked on in disbelief.

The witch, on the other hand, seemed to be questioning her own existence, vehemently denying what she was seeing.

"Hmph, hmph hmph hmph hmph..."

However, there was also a magician, like a shadow, chuckling softly in congratulation and delight.

"Hehe, this scene is really interesting..."

Reiji, who was sitting next to Esther on the roof, also laughed happily. Esther, who was unaware of what was so funny or interesting, simply looked at her master with pure and innocent eyes.

At this moment, Reinhardt walked over to Wilhelm, who was looking dazed.

Elunere, who had been knocked to the ground and unable to get up for a long time, disregarded her injuries after seeing this scene.

She immediately knelt down and got up, shouting loudly at Beatrice, who was standing there dumbfounded blocking Reinhardt's path:

"—Step back! Step back now, Kirschiesen!!!"

"Huh? Whoa!!"

Bang-!

Elunere's cries, mixed with painful groans, were too late to arrive, and Beatrice, who was blocking Reinhardt's path, was also casually knocked away like a piece of debris.

So, there was only one person left.

Wilhelm gritted his teeth, suppressing the stiffness and trembling in his body, and looked up at Reinhardt, who stood before him looking down at him. He said through gritted teeth, his voice trembling with nervousness:

"Wh...what are you?!"

No one had ever dared to stand so close to him before, because he had drained their blood or torn them to pieces.

I could have just done what I always did, but I couldn't now. The blood in my veins felt frozen, and I couldn't muster any strength.

Stunned and trembling, Wilhelm confronted the destruction of gold before him.

At this moment, the fighting spirit in his heart and even his soul had been completely eradicated.

Reinhardt looked down at him with a strange, condescending gaze, as if observing ants from a distant sky, and said in a low, cold tone:

"If you're not anyone special, then who are you?"

"Ah, I, I am..."

As if he no longer knew who he was, Wilhelm was covered in cold sweat, his tone filled with unprecedented fear and dread.

Reinhardt's words, spoken with a joyful, childlike purity of emotion, were quite captivating.

This feeling terrified Wilhelm, but he also came to understand it.

Before me is a baby, a newborn who will grow infinitely, a transcendent being.

Everyone else, including myself, was blasted into dust simply by hearing the other's cries.

And they can never go back to being who they used to be.

However, for some reason, Wilhelm felt it was like an indescribable blessing...

"Do you like blood, or do you fear it?" Reinhardt's deep eyes seemed to see through Wilhelm's true nature, and he said in a deep voice, "Take a good look at your own blood first."

pound--!

"Ugh!!"

A piercing scream suddenly came from Wilhelm's mouth.

With another powerful, casual strike, Reinhardt swung his fist toward Wilhelm's abdomen, shattering his internal organs and bones in the process.

He ended his current life and began a new one.

Yes, this is the beginning, this is what will happen: led by this gold straight to the end of hell, a second life blessed by Asura—

"Pfft, gulp, cough cough... Ughhhhhh!"

Blood and pieces of internal organs gushed from Wilhelm's mouth and nostrils as he struggled frantically in the sea of ​​blood he vomited.