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

Two firepillars with red tails burn away without forgiveness or hesitation.

- Overhead of drift protection, space for nothing.

Dino opened his red ball eyes.

Quickly crouched driftshields gently kick off the opponent's feet. Dino falls backwards out of balance. The pillars of flame disappear.

Lifeguard knelt one knee beside Dino's face, which collapsed into a large letter, and quickly took a lower poking position.

"Ha!"

Let the transcendent behave. Protruding his palm toward the face of the drift shield - his hand, the drift shield struck off with his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, a runoff of flames that make noises and radiate in the direction of misperception.

"Oh!?

Dino with a surprised look.

There, the lower right poke of the drift shield looms with a roar. With shell-like landings, the karate house blow had been relentlessly slammed in.

- To the ground.

……

What stunned me was drift protection.

Fist that slapped the earth. Dino with a twisted neck.

- "Fist, I was struck". Faster than biting its meaning, Dino whistles with Hugh as he leans back. At the same time, its red eyes regarded drifting protection as a guinea pig, with a vicious light.

Liquid protection, which felt dangerous, takes an intermission by flying sideways while making sure to roll down the ground.

The scorching heat of the Red Lotus, which should also be described as a whirlwind of flames, thrust through the space where there was drifting protection until just before.

The drift protection rises due to the rolling recoil. At the same time, Dino stood up quickly.

The two of them also face each other about ten meters apart.

"Nice - if you hit it, it could be Yabe, what an attack I think it's been a long time. Besides, I got a free fist."

I thought I'd slap back a light mouth. It was drifting protection, but I stopped.

- Is that a coincidence or not? We need to be sure.

If it's not a coincidence.

(………………………)

Cold sweat tells. My senses crawl up my back. That possibility fills the brain.

- You may not win.

Yes, the moment I thought about it. Dino talks fun-filled.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"..., ah?

"You haven't noticed? Don't be silly. I'm a jerk. Omei's Tula"

Said, I've never noticed drift protection before.

The corner of my mouth is hanging. To what I'm laughing at.

"Heh, ha..."

It's ridiculous.

This is the first time I've come to this world. I'm patrolling and dawning at opponents who may not win with the same person -?

... I'm here to help Mia. That can't be right.

Deny the thought floated.

"... a joke. That's not a fighting character."

"You're a liar, Omei."

Reminds me of the final of the provincial tournament. Match with Ryozo Kirihata.

I regretted it.

I lost.

That I quickly lost and didn't enjoy the game.

No... have you ever enjoyed it so much? Even the dojo hated the handlers.

Originally I started a childhood girl...... karate to protect colorful flowers. But it lasted ten years, naturally because it was fun. Even though I'm not blessed with them.

"I am the result more than the course. If you're the strongest as a result, you don't have to enjoy the fight. Naturally, you can enjoy yourself."

But let's have fun with Dino.

"Omei is the other way around. Progress over results. The type that enjoys battle, regardless of victory or defeat. No, you might lose, or you're the kind that burns up extra. Did you wake up with the first blow? You're doing so much better."

"Rusu, you're saying hey bald"

Look at your current opponent.

Opponents who may not win even if they do their best. If you stay alert, they will knock you down in an instant. I don't tread the same way as the provincial tournament. I can't even step on it for Mia. Just knock it down heartless.

Dino becomes in a forward leaning position and drops his center of gravity low. Exactly like a beast on the verge of flying.

The drift shield lowered its arms and became a complete no-guard. Before such a powerful technique, it does not make sense to defend.

- Tell them everything. If you can't, just die.

That's how you understand it. That emotion that surpasses fear and tension crawls up your spine.

I ignored that and started carving rhythms like outboxers on my feet. Style for speed only, you can defeat it without being bombarded -.

It was Dino Gailroen who made the move.

At the same time as he wraps himself in flames, a circumferentially spreading fierce wind sweeps away his surroundings. It's so windy that if you're a person in this world, you'll be blown away, but the drift shield only does it with your hands in front of you.

In that gap, Dino quickly manifests a pillar of flame on both arms. At the same time, he waved the flaming pillar to the right with a view to protecting him from the outside of the intermission. A sphere of flame emanating from its tip draws an arc and approaches the shield.

sphere to a degree slightly smaller than Edvin's Scatter Bomb. I don't feel as threatened as that move. But...

Shooting down shouldn't have been a problem, but the shield jumped out a lot. Follow your own considerations.

As soon as the sphere landed on the ground, the ground, which had until then been sheltered, crushed, spraying up a magnificent fire column. The height of the column would reach as high as ten meters. The boy goes further down so as not to inhale the heat.

Dino, the murder minister, poked the tip of the firepillar in his hand against a distant stream protection.

A flame line that is swept straight. When the drift protection was avoided by flanking, the red line crashed into the rocky mountains a few hundred metres back. The rocky mountains disintegrate, collapse, and change the terrain itself as they wind up the dust.

"Shh!"

Dino wielded his arms like crazy and scattered the flames.

Continuous sweeps of wild flames burn the earth, winding up the steam and gravel, The Comedy, as the pouring dozens of flame bullets smash the rock beds. It was like a simultaneous blast of a bomber, and the shield narrowed its eyes. Such a driftshield is instantly swallowed by smoke.

The threat is not just flames. Blown stones and rocks were flying, and this was also turning into a vicious shell ravaging the surroundings.

Instead of just knocking down the enemy in front of you, turn back every plate surface in front of you, and everything falls as a result. Such an outrage.

It was about a dozen seconds, but the kind of storm that was outside common sense passed and silence came.

"Huh... Huh...,"

Hot air and sand smoke that you can already stand in. Dino exhales like a beast and breathes with his shoulders.

Redrak and Mia were kneeling and laying their heads down far away. It was no longer almost an evacuation from disaster.

"There's no gallery to explain it to me, so I'll tell you myself."

The wind blows. Soil smoke is paid for.

What emerged was a land deformed into a bump by flames and bombardments. He is covered in sand and dust and has scratches on his skin, but he looks like a flowing guard sitting flat. Dino opens his eyes.

"I... they're gonna stop attacking me, right? That's weird, huh? By the way, the rocks that suddenly flew in scared me the most. You, next time you rock."

Dino replies with a laugh to the mocking voice of drift protection. He rushed toward the shelter, sounding an awesome fierce laugh.

Two giant flaming fangs to be swung down. But that only slaps the ground flashly.

(This is also the second time I've shown it too much)

The driftshield quickly flipped the body - stepped in - to Dino's face, acting too politely and with a right fist.

Not a fist that strikes out lavishly. Close to fast focused lead blow.

With Dino wrapping a faint flame around him, it's like sewing a gap - a quick blow like a boxer's jab that instantly pulls his fist back to hand.

Transcendental eyes to be opened.

Dino's face faintly played, along with the pleasant sound of shuddering. From the nose, from the mouth, red blood erupts. Oddly enough, the red reminds me of the flame, the symbol of this man. At the same time as the shooting was over, the drift shield backed off vigilantly to the rear.

There is no counterattack. Dino faintly curled, and the flaming columns that were calling out, the shaking of the wrapped flames, disappeared.

"..., bu... uhh"

(... this guy... I knew it)

I won't fall. Even as I lean backwards, 'Penta' holds up.

A blow now. A blow after reading Dino's attack completely. But although it was the blood that danced, it was not a direct hit. This man was obviously showing a faint tilt in the neck and a bare gesture of a fist of drift protection.

Dino stares at the flow protection as he bleeds out of his mouth and nose. A fierce grin on its mouth. The detour also makes you feel threatened as if you have oiled a burning flame.

"Hurrah!"

Dino waves his arm and flies the flaming spear created without chanting. I'm not sure I can describe that as a spear either. A straight line of flames that is likely to be nearly ten meters long looms as it burns the air.

The fluid shield quickly flipped the body and avoided this at close range.

Continued, two, three shots.

Shielding Oracle, the fiery god of chanting with the sound of an explosion, is assured. I'll pack it in between.

a moment when a driftshield in between fists attempts to release his left fist,

"Shiiye!"

Dino didn't fly far back, creating and throwing flaming balls on his right hand that were mostly basketball as he stagnated.

"- Gu!

Flying with great momentum, the flaming sphere draws a faint arc, blushes the cheeks of the drifting guard, and hits Oki, which was about a hundred meters back. The tree exploded and flamed, turning it into a giant pine light that brightened up the darkness around it.

The shield lifted up the stone at his feet in return and threw it at the enemy, which was still lagging behind. Dino in the air, this is inevitable.

At the same time as the explosion sounds, a vortex of flames appears in front of Dino's eyes, instantly bouncing off the stone. The stone that became the fireball flew in the direction of the day after tomorrow, like a meteor, extinguishing it halfway.

The landed flaming man turns his gaze toward drifting protection, distorting his mouth into a form of laughter but still killing him.

"Ah? Finally, I wondered if you even used the Divine Chant" Oracle, "what's that? Stone?"

"Throwing stones is a fine means of attack, isn't it? Drawthrow, blow your head off."

"Drawthrow......? What is it... oh, that little monkey? Oui, are you thinking of Zako and me in the same line? That's not true, Oi."

Several times. About ten meters - but two beasts stare at each other in between being set up in a blink of an eye.

Both of the beasts were stuffed.