Man is infinite, and his ambition is to slay the dragon

Hearing what Zieg said, the young man revealed a ferocious smile: "It is you, you red-haired bastard. I sensed your presence from more than ten kilometers away, and then you came running over here - you disappeared for eight years, and I thought you had died somewhere long ago!"

"But now it seems that you have kept up with my progress very well and have become much stronger~~~ But you are still not as good as me!"

"you sure?"

Sieg exerted a little force, and the silver sword on Shenwei's neck suddenly sank into his neck.

However, Sieg also immediately felt something cutting into his neck.

——The weapon in Shenwei’s hand was also placed on his neck.

Is that a sword?

If it were a sword, it would be too huge. It should be longer than Kamui himself. It was pitch black with a lightning-like luster. The blade looked like claws and teeth, giving people a very intuitive sense of danger and ferocity.

"Shall we try to see which of us can chop the other's head off faster?"

Shenwei grinned grimly.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I can survive even if I lose my head."

Sieg swung the silver sword vigorously.

Shenwei also swung the alien sword in his hand vigorously.

next moment--

"Crack!"

“Sizzle——————!”

With the sound of a silver sword breaking, Sieg's head separated from his body and flew into the sky.

Pulling out the half of the silver sword stuck in his neck, Shenwei reached out to catch Sieg's head and pressed it back onto his neck, laughing triumphantly: "Hahaha! It seems that I am still faster!"

"Tsk..."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, Sieg touched the bloodstain on his neck and threw away the half-broken silver sword in his hand: "If it wasn't broken... I wish I hadn't been hit by that blow before."

When fighting with Shenwei before, although it was only a momentary collision, in that collision, Sieg's silver sword was already overwhelmed.

"Don't blame your bad luck on weapons, you red-haired bastard." Shenwei said with a smile, "But it's been eight years, and you haven't found a new weapon? Are you still using this random thing you made?"

"...The guys I met were more than capable of being dealt with using weapons of this level."

Sieg once again looked at the alien sword that Kamui carried on his shoulder, and at this moment, some memories emerged from the depths of his mind.

"Is this sword of yours... the [Magic Sword] of the King of Minions? By the way, these wounds on your body..."

"You mean this?"

Shenwei touched the eight hideous wounds on his upper body. Although they had healed long ago, the eight wounds were still engraved on his body. "These were left by the King of Claws. After all, I killed her apprentice and stole the magic sword."

As if showing off, Shenwei played with the magic sword in his hand twice.

Zieg also thought of this aspect.

Among the six dragon blood clans on this planet, the [Claw Blood Clan] is a very special existence.

For some reason, the Claw King is not like other Dragon Kings, who can create a higher dragon by dividing their own blood and expand the scale of the blood clan. However, the Claw King will accept the object of his favor as a disciple, regardless of whether it is a human or a dragon, and teach the martial arts uniformly. If the disciple grows to a level that satisfies the Claw King, he will be awarded the King's magic sword.

It can be said that the disciple of the King of Claws and Fangs is the upper dragon of the Claws and Fangs blood clan, commonly known as [Six Claws and Fangs].

Without exception, they are all at the pinnacle of martial arts on this planet, and even a human body can defeat a superior dragon.

But Shenwei's words...

"You stole this magic sword?"

"Yes, it happened a few years ago." Shenwei grinned, "Because I heard that there was a very powerful warrior nearby with a very interesting weapon, so I went to challenge him. I didn't expect that he would be the apprentice of the King of Claws. After I killed him, the King of Claws came to me once and said that I could use the magic sword as I wanted."

"..."

Sieg stared at the Claw Demon Sword, then curled his lips and said, "Tsk, if you didn't have the Demon Sword, your head would have fallen off, you dwarf."

"Hm!? Who are you calling short to that red-haired guy? Is your head going to fall off again?"

"You are indeed shorter than me. Besides, it is your head that will fall off this time. I will not be careless with your magic sword this time."

"How dare you! Let's do it again!"

Shenwei looked eager to try, and lightning flashed around him again.

And Sieg had no intention of refusing. He once again formed a silver sword in his hand, but compared to the last time -

"I see. Both the hardness and strength have been visibly improved. It looks like it has been strengthened with magic power."

Shenwei saw the changes in the silver sword in Sieg's hand at a glance.

"But how many hits of my Thunder Claws can that crudely made mass-produced thing withstand?"

"At least it's more than enough to chop off your head."

As soon as Sieg finished speaking, the silver sword lit up with the light of Dragon Flash.

The smile on Shenwei's face became even wider.

(I have seen this move before. Is it the unfinished move [Dragon Flash] eight years ago? Isn’t it already honed to perfection? Looks like today won’t be boring!)

"So--"

Holding up the Thunder Claw Demon Sword, Shenwei made a charging move.

But, just as he was about to charge at Sieg——

[World, stop]

Sieg suddenly heard these familiar words, and his consciousness stopped for a moment.

When Sieg came to his senses, a white-haired girl dressed as a village girl had come between the two of them... or to be more precise, she came to Kamui's side and punched him on the head angrily: "What are you doing, you idiot! I was only away for a little while and you made such a big noise! ​​You should at least consider me who is helping you cover up your tracks!"

"Ah? Tsk, what are you doing here?"

Covering the place where he was hit, Shenwei glared at the girl who suddenly appeared with some dissatisfaction, but the next moment, Sieg felt a flash before his eyes, and Shenwei was knocked away by the girl's rising dragon punch.

Afterwards, the girl came to Sieg, folded her hands on her stomach, and apologized to Sieg with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm so sorry! This idiot always does things that cause trouble to others! I will teach him a lesson later... Eh? Ehhhhhhh?!"

Halfway through the conversation, perhaps she saw Sieg's appearance clearly, the girl dressed as a peasant girl immediately acted as if she was frightened.

“Flame, Flame Flame Flame, [Flame Beast]————?!”

And Sieg also saw the girl's appearance clearly.

The long white hair and golden eyes make people think of the beautiful appearance of a gentle goddess at a glance.

"You are... the [Saint of Time] of the Sun God Cult?"

"Shenwei, how did you get mixed up with the people of the Sun God Cult?"

11.Who said I don’t have a woman I like?

In a small mountain cabin about twenty kilometers away from Hell Valley.

"Uh, um... please use it."

After cautiously bringing a cup of tea to Sieg, the Saint of Time sat down next to Kamui.

Looking at the two people standing next to each other, Zig took a sip of hot tea: "...So, what's going on between you two?"

"Ah? Can't you see? She is my woman————!"

Duang!

Before Shenwei could finish his words, the Saint of Time beside him smashed a plate on his head, blushing and shouting, "Who is your woman? You are a big idiot who only knows how to cause trouble for me!"

Based on Sieg's understanding of Kamui, he would definitely get mad if he saw this dish, but surprisingly, Kamui just touched the back of his head.

"It hurts so much, you stupid woman."

"I just want you to remember this lesson. Otherwise, you always like to mess around and cause trouble. This time is no exception. I will have to go back and help you deal with the aftermath."

"I didn't ask you to help me all the time. Anyway, those scums of the Sun God Cult are no match for me. I will kill as many as they come."

Shenwei looked disdainful.

After glaring at him helplessly once again, the Saint of Time looked at Sieg: "Let me explain - is this our first meeting... No, it doesn't seem to be the case. We should have met once eight years ago, Mr. [Flame Beast]."

"I am one of the Dragon Slayers of the Sun God Cult, the Time Saint, with the manufacturing number 19835. I am the oldest Time Saint currently in office and the highest commander of all Time Saints. Please take care of me - just call me Karula."

"Why are you so polite to that damn red-haired guy, but you're so rude to me?"

Shenwei knocked on the table in dissatisfaction.

Carla immediately retorted: "If you don't cause trouble, I will treat you gently. It's your fault that you only know how to fight and never have a day to rest."

"Because I have a peak that I want to reach no matter what - by the way, I'm hungry, please help me do something."

"You are such a person~~~~"

After kicking Kamui under the table, Carula stood up and walked towards the kitchen not far away.

Seeing this, Shenwei smiled proudly: "Although she is not forgiving in her words, she will still listen and cook."

"...Are you really that damned dwarf Shenwei?"

"Why, you want to get beaten again, you red-haired bastard?"

"I just find it very unexpected and strange." Sieg glanced at Carla, who put on an apron, tied her hair into a ponytail, and began to prepare food. "Based on my understanding of you, you should have torn her apart directly in the situation just now. But you are surprisingly tolerant of her - what is the situation between the two of you? How did you get mixed up with the people of the Sun God Cult?"

Are you inclusive?

Kamui glanced at Carla's back, and a gentle look that was totally inconsistent with him emerged between his brows: "This story starts from eight years ago. Weren't we found by the Roaring Dragon King and the Machine Dragon at that time? I was not up to the task at that time and lost consciousness halfway. After waking up, I found that I was saved by that girl."

"At the time, I just thought she was a woman who was similar to other individuals, no different from an ant, but she was somewhat different. A few months later, I ran to Hell Valley to make a scene, and she picked me up and saved my life... After a few times, we became quite familiar with each other."

"And in order to repay her for saving my life twice, I thought of doing something to help her - you don't need to know this."

"Anyway, it happened unconsciously. By the time I realized it, I had already lived with her for a day or two."

If Sieg remembers correctly, Kamui and the Sun God Cult are in a hostile relationship, right?

Because of what happened eight years ago, Kamui has always been considered a high-risk target by the Sun God Cult and labeled as a [Thunder Beast], while Sieg is the corresponding [Fire Beast].

However, the Divine Power, who should be the enemy of the Sun God Cult, is now secretly in close contact with one of the Sun God Cult's highest leaders, the Time Saint Kalula, who is also known as the [Dragon Slayer]... If the leader of the Sun God Cult knew about this, he would definitely be furious, right?

but......

Looking at Kamui who was watching Carla's back with gentle eyes, Sieg picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It seems that both you and I have changed a lot in these eight years. But it's good this way. If there is someone watching you, at least you won't bother me all the time."

"So you built this house yourself? You actually built a wooden house?"

"I can live anywhere, but she's a delicate saint lady. I can't let her live with me in the wild, right?" Shenwei glanced at Zigg, "Also, what do you mean by harassing you all the time? Every time I meet you, it's an accident. If I have to say, it's you who are blocking my way."

"What about this time? You came straight at me."

“Nonsense! I suddenly felt a magical reaction that I haven’t seen for eight years. I missed you so much!” Shenwei grinned. “Most people in this world are just trash to me. If you want to go further, you can only find a stronger guy - luckily you are not embarrassing. If you can’t even take one hit, I will really cut you into pieces.”

Zieger wants to retract his preface.

Shenwei had indeed changed, but not much. He was still essentially the same jerk shorty he had known eight years ago.

But what’s incredible is that eight years ago I felt annoyed when I saw him like this, but now I just feel that his personality is something I miss.

"You only have a mouth." Sieg laughed, "When I find a place to live, we'll arrange a time and place to continue the fight we just had - this time, wait and see how I tear your head off."

"That's what you said!"

Shenwei slammed the table and said, "It's time to have a real fight with you! But in the end, I will definitely be the winner—"

Duang!

Shenwei's words were interrupted again.

Carrying a bowl of freshly cooked hot food, she came over and hit Shenwei's head hard. Carula scolded him, "You really forgot what I said the moment you turned around. Mr. Zieg is a guest. You should be polite and stop thinking about fighting all day long."

"What kind of customer is this red-haired guy? I'll kick him out later."

"No! Guests must be treated well! - Mr. Zieger, I'm still preparing your portion, please wait a moment."