Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

- Running through the emergency exit and hitting.

The door behind the abandoned factory was open to the outside.

Stretching from the back entrance is a mountain path twisted like a snake. It was a narrow road surrounded by rivers on both sides.

There is a lot of distance, but if you take this road, it leads to the forest on the outskirts of Dealey.

I can't do more than this. Redrak became the one to be chased. But I'm not going to leave Misumi alone.

Keep going into the city and lurk in the dark once. Anywhere, dot the safe house, I'm confident I can get away with it.

- The kids. They hunt me down, anticipating when most of it cools down. After that, do whatever it takes. You can leave the country.

"Boss, boss!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

Reply to my men with difficulty.

Out of breath, Redrack was running rocking that giant. Because of its sloppy body, even if it runs, it is about the speed of early walking if you try others.

"Oh, that kid! They're catching up!

"Hey, hey...!?

Why, uh, exhaling, Redrack looks back.

Far rear. But. The appearance of the brunette boy was definitely imminent. Coming through the darkness. It's - It's like, Reaper.

"Hi-ha, hi-ha."

"Haha, I'm here. I'm here. Mr. Redrack, you need to run harder. Why don't your buddies go run with the boss?

Dino, who walks with Mia in charge, laughs with a cool face.

All the way. I'm running all the way. Normally, my legs would be stuck by now.

However, with more soul and heart strength, Prarna also activates various physical and vital abilities, such as physical and muscular strength. That's why Redrack craved his soul and heart, Prarna, and took Kinzor's offer. I want to be a little longer and younger. I want to eat whatever I want forever and hold a good woman forever.

Ledrack himself was already over fifty years old, but since he began to take in his soul and heart strength, Prarna, he had clearly ample energy and strength, and even felt rejuvenated.

If we continue to take it in like this, we could be like The Matisse Siblings of Immortality, passed down to Ghostlore.

- Anyway, it's still coming. You can never get caught.

"Ku, damn......, oh, hey, go! Kill that kid. Yeah!

The ordered total of about ten black clothes, hesitating for a moment only, head backwards down the road they came to the black boy.

He also looked at the man with the mouthcloth running perfectly behind Redrack.

"And then, so is your Lord...! Uh, what's your name?"

"Mm. I..."

"Become, whatever! I hired you as an escort, I'll have you working for the money! Get rid of him!

"Mm-hmm."

Unlike his men's black clothes, the man in the mouthcloth turns back in an unmistakable move.

Dino, who was watching the thing, asked curiously.

"I've been thinking, alle, who? You don't work for him."

"Ha, ha, I'm not a mercenary hired. I'm paying you well, I need you to work."

"Hahaha, Hina. Can you be a dumping pawn?

"Heh, heh. I wonder about that. He's... strong."

"Heh."

Looking back at the man in the mouthcloth who ran away, Dino hammered at his lack of interest.

- The men are on their way in desperate shape.

The skill of the black clothes varies greatly.

Some attack with weapons without any use of the divine chanting technique Oracle, while others fly while rolling out small fireballs to restraint. Some maneuvers don't try to get close, but release a sharp divine chant, Oracle.

But the results are the same.

Liquid shield performs the technique of arming and sinks fists in the faces of the men in a polite motion, kicking them.

…………

That gaze goes far. Mia looks like she's being held up on her shoulder and reaching this way.

I'm in charge, the boy.

Is it due to inquiry? As if the body were issuing a warning to "prepare for the man," a careful prep movement, the drift shield carefully sinks the men out of futile power.

So, the last one came packing the time.

Unlike previous elephants, blonde hair close to the boy, mouth cloth covering from nose to bottom. The cleavage's eyes are sharp and impressive from the looks of it.

I don't see the desperation, like the black clothes at the bottom, in that movement that slips over either.

"Sher!"

He roared like a beast, and the man shook his right arm sharply to the side.

It was - ice bullets that aroused me. About one pebble at a time, about twenty in number? Speaking of ice versions of Edvin's moves, I suppose. At the same time as you recognize it, an ice bullet pours down into the stream like a hail. It cannot be avoided because it is sandwiched on both sides of the river on a narrow road.

The driftshield crossed his arms and thrust forcefully in the shots. Without ice bullets, it fleshes into between fists.

"Mm. This is my, this is the Misty Ice Mage, this me,"

He's saying something, but he doesn't mind drifting protection. He rolls out his right fist.

Cancer, and his fist was struck. A man unfolded to his left arm, on an ice shield.

Shield...... rather than call this a buckler? The diameter is about thirty centimeters and is circular.

The punched fist conveys a soothing feeling.

I didn't react to the attack, I guess I predicted a counterattack. It's still not like the black clothes I've ever had.

The man who created the ice buckler on his left hand tilted his shield as it was, without Guru and the fist of drift protection. At the same time, it also converges cold air in the right hand.

It was also the same buckler as the left hand that was created that way.

"Sher!"

The man in the mouth cloth sticks out the deployed right shield. The flow shield twists its body and releases the left hook of the counterattack.

The man did not fly big enough to strike a blow that was supposed to cross counter.

- Combat investigation, excellent reading. The man in the mouthcloth seemed quite used to fighting.

But you can't take any longer and let the Redracks get away with it.

"You, do it."

"Mm-hmm. That would be it, whatever this I am,"

"Speed and power up. If you don't want to die, do what you can."

Lifeguard stuffed it between him and the man at once.

The man with his peeled eyes rests his arms in a hurry and consolidates his defense. It should be called brilliant to react.

But there, the drift shield slammed a fist storm without stopping. The fist indiscriminate blow that can be beaten to the buckler is no longer a simultaneous shooting of artillery fire.

The man's arms tremble, his stiffness rises, and his shield begins to crack.

"..., gu, uh-oh..., then, stupid, this, this fog-icy, magician, this me-"

The little shield splattered. To the face of a man who was hit with both arms and left defenseless, even the driftshield greets his right fist.

The blonde mouthcloth man stiffened his body with a pean, peeling his white eyes and falling back.

If you take the remnants and look forward, look at Redrack and Dino running side by side.

This blonde mouthcloth guy must have been pretty sticky, but the distance isn't so far away because of the slow Redrack.

Having an incompetent boss ruins my men's struggles, too.

(... is that the blonde ninja, the mafia? Clothes are black, too, but if you look closely, you look like yourself, unlike the rest of him... you have a different vibe. Well, okay)

The driftshield held both legs of the fallen man up beside him.

"Oh, you're in danger, Osama."

At the same time as that word.

Dino kicked the hard running Redrack lightly.

"Damn!?

Lesser poked and out of balance Redrack braces big and sideways.

"What?"

I knew why right away.

A black object flew in at a tremendous speed through the space where the Redrack was just moments ago.

I even flew in with the wind. That rolls as I scrape the gorills and the ground. I rolled up the smoke, and I finally stopped, but the truth is...

"- Huh."

"Ooh ho."

Drying Redrack's throat. Dino with a fun voice.

I was human.

A mercenary - a blonde mouthcloth man - was rolling with little power. Most importantly, the mouthcloth has flown somewhere, exposing its face.

The man, with his uncharacteristic face such as this, had a faint groan about whether he lived hard or not.

- It's a mess. It is inconceivable to throw a person as a weapon, such as throwing a person lightly. I don't even think of it.

Without looking back anymore, without being able to see, Redrack runs.

The narrow road ended and went out to the open place.

Not yet. I can't see the city lights. The city hasn't...

"Hey, fat guy"

I heard voices.

From incredibly close.

"Huh..., Lugo kuuuuuuuuu!

A bouncing Mia voice.

So I realized.

Reaper said he caught up.

Feeling the chills, Redrack tumbled with his legs pulled.

"but......"

Rolling unnecessarily gory.

A transcendent who was walking together stopped his leg. That's how Dino turned around with a fun-loving grin on his heart. A Redrack crawling through the ground turns in horror.

- Prestigious.

A shadow that takes every step of the rough earth without grass and walks by.

"You kept me waiting, Mia"

"Oh yeah......!

Arishi shield caught up.