Comprehensive Manga: Sharingan Technique, Starting from Daily Episodes

A swish sounded!

The world champion's armor was amplified.

Suzuki Satoru attacked Xia Chuan with a sharp giant sword wrapped in lightning.

That was the artifact in the original book that could easily cut through Shalltear's legendary armor like a hair.

Xia Chuan had some impression of it.

However, compared to the unfolding of the props in his hand, it was Suzuki Satoru's self-destructive intention at the moment that made him a little bit excited.

——Bang!

It was like slashing at an invisible barrier.

Suzuki Satoru held the Eight Styles of Takemiya Thunder God. Although Xia Chuan was right in front of him, he could not move the giant sword forward even a little bit no matter how much strength he used!

Xia Chuan looked at Suzuki Satoru in front of him, and Samsara's eyes were indifferent and contemptuous without any concealment.

"You are not delusional enough to defeat me."

——Buzz! !

The repulsive force of Shinra Tensei exploded.

I felt as if all the bones in my body were hit hard by an invisible force.

Suzuki Satoru was forced to fly back dozens of meters.

Of course, it was good that he was wearing the armor of the world champion. The vast blow was more of an irresistible repulsion than a serious injury.

"As a professional magic chanter, you can't hurt me even if you use all your spells. What gives you the confidence to convert to a level 100 warrior? Just relying on these professional equipment that are considered a lot of world-class items?"

Xiachuan's mocking voice continued.

Suzuki Satoru did not make any answer to this.

In fact, he was full of confidence, but in his heart he was not optimistic about himself who had become a perfect warrior at this moment.

After all, even if he became a level 100 warrior, he would not be able to fully utilize his warrior ability and end up wasting his ability in vain.

It is the same as driving. Even if you get a driver's license, driving that is only theoretical and driving that is used to driving are completely different.

Although both can drive, if you look at how they deal with emergencies, you will find that the situation is completely different.

This is experience.

Even if he can hold the equipment of his past companions at this moment, he, who has rarely experienced the advanced combat skills of warriors, cannot exert the 100% effect of the weapon.

As a pvp master, how can Suzuki Satoru not understand this truth.

But the enemy in front of him is too strong! So strong that it makes people despair!

And in this despair of 04, only in this way can he get as close to Xiachuan as possible and get better information.

At the same time, it is better to show weakness to paralyze Xiachuan who thinks success is in sight.

After the failure of the eighth-level trap, Nazarick has reached the edge of the cliff, and it will be completely destroyed in one step.

But there is still hope in the so-called desperate situation.

He still has a plan, which is the only possibility to drag the other party to hell now! !

Throwing away the artifact-level highest-level magic item in his hand without any regrets, Suzuki Satoru then threw out one of the several wooden sticks inserted in the arm armor.

Instantly.

The thrown wooden stick disappeared, and a huge bow and arrow appeared in Suzuki Satoru's hand instead.

From Peroroncino's Houyi bow, the dazzling magic arrows like the sun quickly gathered on it.

——Whoosh! !

The arrows that had gathered energy flew out.

Under the thunderous roar, Xiachuan was surrounded by the explosion light with sacred attributes.

But just like the previous Takemiya Thunder God Eight Styles, all the attacks were blocked in the air by the invisible Shinra Tensei.

Expecting this situation, the wooden stick turned again.

Suzuki Satoru slowly raised a giant axe that emitted purple light, with a red crystal axe blade and a strange shape.

Leaped deep and smashed it heavily.

Dang——!

The giant axe with a thousand-pound force was blocked by Xiachuan with the Six-Path Scepter.

The attack was blocked, and Suzuki Satoru immediately analyzed the previous repulsion magic, and it really needed a cooling interval to cast it again.

Immediately and decisively gave up the giant axe in his hand.

The wooden stick was activated again, and it immediately turned into a champion sword with the same origin as the world champion armor on his body.

The equipment blessing of the two world champions.

The armor provides a numerical upper limit, which can easily perform the special move that his friend has in it, the dimensional slash that can cut through the space!

With the help of changing the position of the weapon.

From bottom to top, aim at Xiachuan's heart for a surprise attack.

The world sword in his hand instantly turned into a light that broke into pieces.

The light fell like stars, and landed with a dense and terrifying slash that covered the space.

Crack!

The space made a sound like glass shattering.

The slash from the higher dimension above space came crashing down.

The slash from the world champion can only be resisted by the world defense!

Suzuki Satoru stared at Natsukawa with full murderous intent.

This is a slash faster than the slash!

If it is blocked, it will definitely force out the world defense props that Natsukawa may still have hidden, and then he can use this opportunity to activate the full-function flying squirrel jade!

If it is not blocked, it proves that the opponent has no means to defend the world, which will make his ultimate plan more smoothly achieved!

——Hu.

Suzuki Satoru raised ten thousand attentions in his heart and couldn't help but breathe heavily.

The next moment.

His pupils full of murderous intent couldn't help shrinking.

The scene of the eighth floor quickly disappeared.

It was just at the moment when the dimensional slash was launched.

The faster attack from the dimension was the sudden change of the world.

The broken desert beneath his feet instantly turned into a land covered with countless blades.

Even the distance between him and Xiachuan, which was originally close at hand, was suddenly pulled apart by dozens of meters.

He was on the open space around the periphery.

And Xiachuan, without knowing when, was standing on a high platform formed by countless sword blades.

The changes in the world made Suzuki Satoru very alert.But what concerned him more was that the Dimension Slash seemed to have failed?

The ground under his feet and the blade in the soil were not fake.

That means this is another real world? !

That's right! The dimension can cut through space, but it can't cut through the world!

Sure enough, the world-class props were forced out! !

Suzuki Satoru opened his hands.

He took out his weapons and returned from a perfect warrior to the profession of a magic chanter.

At the same time, the strongest instant magic.

The death clock that death is the end of everything started!

At the instant of twelve seconds, Suzuki Satoru quickly took out a funnel and crushed it decisively.

"Super-level magic army bursts out"

Swish swish swish swish swish——

In an instant, six high-level demons armed to the teeth appeared around him.

With the little remaining magic power, it is the last chance to use super-level magic!

Not only does he have to serve as a guardian to delay time, but he also needs to use his own magic power to the limit to maximize the deception effect!

Following Suzuki Satoru's will.

Six high-level demons comparable to demon generals suddenly pounced on Xiachuan.

But he raised his hand slowly, and a white sword blade was directly attracted to Xiachuan's hand by Wanxiang Tianyin from all the copying techniques and talents of the true and false love.

The moment he got it, the ten shadow spells recorded in this sword were already engraved in Xiachuan's ability.

——Swish!

Holding the weapon and waving it.

The eight-handed sword-shaped god general Mo Xuluo with a magic ring on his head appeared from it.

Moxu Luo first looked at Xiachuan, and as if he had subdued the demons in an instant under the gaze of the Samsara Eye, he rushed towards the six demons.

I don’t know what Xiachuan summoned, but Suzuki Satoru has achieved his goal.

Click——

The pointer went to "12 o'clock"!

The goal of life is death is activated.

The instant death effect swept.

The demons just summoned and the white demons summoned by Xiachuan all died!

Except Xiachuan who was still standing in front of him.

Sure enough! This guy has an unknown item to offset the instant death.

With such judgment in his mind, Suzuki Satoru pretended to be unacceptable and shouted.

"How is this possible! Damn it!!" (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Suzuki Satoru half-knelt on the ground, looking exhausted and embarrassed.

Although there was a deliberate component, it was indeed based on facts.

The magic power on his body has been completely used up. At this moment, Suzuki Satoru is like a tiger with all its claws and fangs stripped off, without the most lethal threat.

Seeing this, Xia Chuan walked towards him, as if to finish him off completely.

"Wait a moment! Wait a moment! The other party may not have completely let down his guard!"

Try to keep gritting his teeth, Suzuki Satoru shouted in his heart at the same time.

Until the two sides were less than five meters apart.

This was Xia Chuan's morningHe was already within the range of being able to defeat the enemy with one strike, but he did not strike immediately.

Feeling this, Suzuki Satoru knew that his plan had been accomplished.

With the other party's contemptuous look, he would most likely make a statement to him as a winner after winning.

And this was the moment when the winner was most relaxed and alert.

At this moment, there could be no more hesitation!

The previously embarrassed Suzuki Satoru suddenly raised his head.

"Sacrifice all experience points--!! The flying squirrel jade is activated!!"

Instantly, the red jade on his abdomen emerged from the skeleton and completely locked onto Xiachuan. []

This was the world-class item he had been hiding, and it was his last trump card.

It was possible to sacrifice experience points to launch a powerful attack.

If all the full-level experience points were staked, it could even cause the power equivalent to twenty Saint-Slaying Spears.

The only difference from the Deletion Gun is that it does not require data deletion and has a chance to start over again.

But that was in the game. In today's real world, it is difficult to meet the conditions for the player to revive.

After all, this is an absolute world attack that sacrifices experience points, and it cannot be saved by ordinary resurrection items.

It is equivalent to a true mutual destruction.

If he did not suffer a loss of 1,000 and injure 800, he would not want to go this far if he was not in a desperate situation.

After living for 200 years, Suzuki Satoru did not see through life and death.

Because of his new companions and the recovered Nazarick, he cherishes the memories that will happen if he lives.

But at this moment, for Nazarick, as the last supreme supreme, he would rather drag the enemy in front of him into hell in exchange for the future of Nazarick.

As long as Xiachuan is dealt with, the controlled Shalltear and others will surely be able to revive, thus reversing the power and defeating the Kingdom of God.

Just as the flying squirrel jade was condensing, his peripheral vision swept in the direction of Suzuki Satoru.

He moved!

Is he going to attack?

But the world lock effect has been activated. Even if other attacks are launched, it is useless. The power comparable to twenty is not something that other world-class items can resist!

"I knew you wouldn't give up easily."

What followed first was not an attack, but Xia Chuan's words.

"Even the strongest one-on-one Lubedo can't do anything to me, but you still dare to take the initiative to fight melee. In addition to intelligence exploration, it is to show that you have played all your cards."

"Maybe you don't know me, but I know your inner character and your obsession with Nazarick very well."

After hearing this, Suzuki Satoru didn't seem to expect Xia Chuan to see that he was deliberately playing weak.

The next moment, he subconsciously shuddered at the fact that the other party was not relaxing his vigilance.

No! The opponent can't possibly resist the power of the Delete Gun!

"It just so happens that I've always wanted to try out a prop."

Natsukawa took out a spear covered with red barbs from the Kamui.

But the moment he saw the weapon, Suzuki SatoruHe couldn't help but widen his pupils.

Perhaps he didn't know all the complete information about the world-class props, but he knew the most critical twenty.

The blood-colored spear in front of him was the one of the twenty double-sided number-deleting Saint-slaying spears!

Xia Chuan actually had such a killing weapon in his hand!

Suzuki Satoru shuddered.

At the same time, Moxu Luo, who had been completely eliminated by the instant death, appeared next to Xia Chuan again and took the Saint-slaying spear.

With the little white mouse present, there was naturally no need for personal experimentation.

When Suzuki Satoru saw Moxu Luo taking the Saint-slaying spear, he already knew Xia Chuan's plan.

Immediately sacrificed himself and bet all his experience points on the power of killing gods.

The red light whistled and turned into a powerful energy stream.

Xia Chuan waved his hand, and Moxu Luo immediately stepped forward with the number-deleting spear in his hand without fear of death.

In the same instant, he put all his life and magic power at risk.

Moxu Luo went to his death again, and the Saint-Slaying Spear turned into the sharpest and most deadly light, bursting towards the energy flow.

Boom! !

The light of the attacking intersection swallowed everything.

The airflow flashed, and many sword blades on the ground were shaken thousands of meters away.

Under the two extreme attacks, the true and false love world began to collapse rapidly.

After all, it has to be a world-class prop.

Xia Chuan gave an evaluation, and did not watch the collision of two supreme world-class props.

Raising the six-way scepter, the seeking jade behind him immediately gathered at one point.

——Hu bang! ! !

A black beam of light burst out from it.

Everything in the way was completely destroyed.

In an absolutely crushing way.

The black dot swallowed the red light, and the energy of the flying squirrel jade burst and dissipated.

The light spear then pierced Suzuki Satoru.

There was no pain, but Suzuki Satoru felt that everything about him was beginning to dissipate.

"Damn... Damn..."

Suzuki Satoru looked at Natsukawa unwillingly.

He failed.

Failed to drag the enemy into hell.

What was he thinking about at the end of his life?

The backs of his companions appeared in his mind one by one.

"I'm sorry, everyone..."

"I failed to protect Nazarick..."

He wanted to know if it was not him who came to this world, if it was not only him who came to this world, would the ending be different.

It turned out that he was not suitable for the position of the president of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Ainz Ooal Gown, Momonga, Suzuki Satoru... did not have the talent to lead.

If his companions were to take charge, they would definitely do better!

At least they wouldn't be like him...

"Ah..."

I heard that consciousness will remain for five minutes after death, and it seems that the same is true for the undead.

But for Suzuki Satoru, this isA kind of torture.

If possible, I really hope that the data can be deleted faster.

The pupils gradually lost their luster, and were forced to record everything that happened around them.

He saw that the key representing the highest power of Nazarick fell into Natsukawa's hands.

He saw that Nazarick would be occupied by others, and all the treasures left by his companions would become Natsukawa's.

Everything collapsed because of his fall.

The winner gets everything, and the loser loses everything.

When he really became a loser, he found that it was really difficult to bear the consequences.

This despair and pain filled Suzuki Satoru's last thoughts and became the last practice of life. .