I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The real person who held his hands in front of him didn't seem to react at all. He thought that the tiger stick was going to use some kind of fatal move. Such a huge wave of spell power made him feel a little nervous.

But who knew that in the next second this guy would suddenly die and fall to the ground?

My body...can't lift my strength...what's going on? !

"Ahem...!"

Blood surged from his mouth and nose, and the knotweed's vision was covered in light red and began to become blurry.

Where is the problem?

The last scene that the tiger stick could detect was the real person raising his giant hammer-like arm towards him, and suddenly swung it down——

Uh-huh!

The next second, the real man's laughter stopped abruptly. He stared blankly at his right arm that had been cut off at the roots and made a confused sound.

".....Huh?"

what happened?

The arm is broken....! ?

It doesn't matter, as long as you keep the shape of your soul, you can regenerate——

regeneration....

regeneration....?

The majestic wind blew through the empty playground, gently stroking the real person's long hair.

"The soul...is severed..."

"You really dare to mess around, this naughty kid."

The real person's eyes widened in horror and he took a few steps back.

"It's you!"

Cheng Rang, who suddenly appeared between the two, had his hands free and bent down to hold the unconscious knotweed on his shoulders.

"It's an unreasonable requirement to keep an eye on him while not being discovered. I'll have to pay more this time."

Cheng Rang muttered something, turned and walked aside, waving towards the pillars of the awning under the teaching building.

"Um...your name is Yoshino Junpei, right?"

The real man's eyes widened in horror, and he watched the intact young man tremblingly poke his head out from behind the pillar.

"...yes."

Yoshino, who was now transformed back into a human by Cheng Rang, was completely naked due to the enlargement of his body through Wuwei's transformation.

"Take this kid away and leave the rest to us adults."

Throwing the knotweed to Yoshino, Cheng Rang pulled out a few more clothes from his arms and gave them to him.

The real person held his breath for a while, his whole body was stiff and he did not dare to move.

Even if that man... had his back turned to him.

Even if that man was...unarmed.

but--

That stinging pain that seemed to be gently slicing through the soul was against his throat all the time!

As sharp and cold as a blade, death is elegantly carved on one's skin....

Now the real person's brain is working at full capacity, thinking about how to escape, no... thinking about how to survive.

Survive from his hands...

Yoshino Junpei, who was dragging the Japanese knotweed, turned back three times and left, and their figures gradually disappeared around the corner of the garden of the teaching building.

"Okay." Cheng Rang clapped his hands gently, making the real person tremble all over.

He turned around and said, "We are the only two left now~"

"You seemed to have a lot of fun with the knotweeds just now. Can you..."

"——Take me with you?"

Cheng Rang's figure instantly disappeared from the real person's sight, and then he suffered a devastating blow to the abdomen!

Boom!

"Ahem!!"

The real person was kicked away by Cheng Rang like a kite with its string cut off. It plowed dozens of meters long ravines on the hard ground of the playground, and the soil was visible deep.

Why? !

The real person felt that his soul was almost defeated by a single blow, and there was a crushing cramp in his abdomen.

for

Why is his soul so powerful? !

It's like a solid steel hammer hitting a hollow glass ball. It can almost break itself with just one tap!

Cheng Rang slowly came to the real person who was lying on the ground with his pockets inserted, and he bent down and stretched out his arms to him.

"....What are you doing?"

"Pull you up." Cheng Rang shook his hand in the air with an innocent look.

If you refuse, you will die... if you hold those hands, you will die...

Die-die-die! !

The real person's eyes trembled violently, and he felt his mind tremble because of it.

【Death】?

This is....how fresh and inspiring? !

Snap.

The real person took Cheng Rang's extended hand, opened his mouth, and laughed loudly.

"Are you crazy already? Did I put too much pressure on you? Please don't die so easily. I charge by the hour... At least touch the fish with me more."

Cheng Rang looked at the real person who had grown his arms back, so that he had shrunk a bit, and smacked his mouth and yawned.

"Ugh~~ Let's see if you can use any new skills, otherwise it will be too boring to squat on the roof for so long tonight."

Cheng Rang stuffed his pockets and looked quietly at the real person who covered his face and laughed.

Well, he is a crazy person and has internal odor.

Feeling despair and death, with such unabashed murderous intent and inspiration, Zhenmao felt that he should be able to do it now!

It can be done...

The ultimate in magic!

Countless intersecting hands emerged from the mouth, and dark hands also came from all around.

"Field·domain·expand·expand!"

"Hey, that's interesting~" Cheng Rang looked up at the dark palms that covered the surrounding area, and was suddenly surrounded by the realm.

"[Autistic Yuandunwrap]"

It is a field composed of countless hands supporting, combining, and holding each other.

[Field Expansion] In the realm of birth created by the power of spells, sublimating the sure-kill spell into "sure-kill and sure-hit" is the ultimate in spells.

The domain can only be fought with the domain. Once pulled into the domain, the battle is likely to be over for those who fail to master the domain.

Autistic circles, just like the literal meaning, people who are pulled into the field are like being manipulated by real people...

Even without touching it, you can cast Inaction Transformation on enemies within it.

"It's all death anyway! Just let me take another look!" The real person shouted hysterically, and countless palms covered Cheng Rang who was standing there.

Let me take another look... that is almost as vast as the universe... mysterious and beautiful——

"....soul!"

Cheng Rang smiled softly, opened his arms to the palms stretched out from the Real Person Realm, and greeted them like a hug: "Okay."

Again....

The real person saw it, or rather fell into that ocean, as beautiful as the starry sky and as deadly as the sky.

He fell to his knees in a state of intoxication, the ultimate goal he had pursued throughout his life unfolding before his eyes without any reservation.

"So beautiful....!"

"It's really...so beautiful..."

Only at this moment did the real person suddenly realize that he was wrong, very wrong.

The so-called [heart], what I understand as [tears] is the [metabolism of the soul]

No!

That is something that belongs to the [heart]!

Facing that suffocating existence, the real person was moved to tears by himself.

Then he was violently ejected back to reality in the next second.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No! No! Please, let me touch you again. Please, you can kill me right away... Everything I can pursue is in there!"

The real man fell to his knees and begged the man in front of him devoutly.

Apart from that, I have nothing else to ask for!

Cheng Rang smiled playfully, slowly squatted down in front of the real person, and lifted its chin.

"Yes, but there is a fee...The fees I charge are very expensive."

The real person showed an expression of ecstasy, and it stretched out its arms and shouted: "You can do anything, I can give you anything! My soul, my body, everything I have!"

That is the ultimate, and for the ultimate, he will give everything.

"That's it!" Cheng Rang stood up happily, "But wait a minute, I've learned some fun things. I'll give it a try by the way. Do you mind?"

".....ah?"

The real man looked at the man in front of him who was smiling at him at a loss, and blinked.

What?

Cheng Rang's waist and back flashed with two long knives appearing out of thin air, one black and one white.

Gently reach out and hold it, draw the sword out of its sheath, and cross it.

After seeing the real person's field unfold, Cheng Rang quickly understood what the so-called ultimate form of magic was.

It's not difficult to imitate.

The expression of the real person was suddenly as wonderful as if he had seen a ghost!

The sudden and huge spell force swallowed up the real person's domain in an instant, like a lonely boat falling into the ocean...

——The end of the world, in the endless sword hill in the abyss of nothingness.

On the sword hill, standing at the top, he was alone.

The strongest is unparalleled.

Everyone except me is weak.

"....the field unfolds...."

"[Ten thousand years ago]"

Chapter 71 Dual Realms