The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over

The Decisive Battle (4)

The pommel is struck.

-Clang.

The sword is drawn.

A pure white sword that shines dazzlingly brightly even in the deep darkness appears in the black world.

“Space exploration.”

I take a step. My body shoots like an arrow. The scenery in my field of vision changes and ripples.

Swing your sword with your will.

-Ssaaak!

The Sword of Good and Evil splits space, creating a pure white crack.

On the spot I drew, on the spot I wanted to cut.

-Whoaaah!

I spun my body in the air and once again caused a crack in the crack created by the holy sword I was holding in my left hand.

A pure white light sparkles in the crack.

Before I knew it, cracks began to appear in the air above the evil spirit, growing in number and emitting pure white light.

“The child really···.”

One corner of the mouth of the old warrior who was devoured by the evil spirit goes up. His right hand is raised toward the sky.

“Did you think that such a trivial prank that didn’t work even a long time ago would work on you?”

-Whoosh!

Black sap begins to pour out of his palm.

The black slush gushed out like a waterfall, covering each crack, and then connecting them to form one.

“Then I am disappointed.”

The black slurry, which had become a single black tidal wave, simultaneously spewed out what appeared to be thousands of slurry.

“At least you knew how small your vessel was.”

The excrement grew to the size of rocks and began to pour down on me.

“It seems like the child doesn’t even know his place. He’s so pitiful.”

All the air around it appears to evaporate, creating a black haze.

Thousands of excrement, each with enough power to obliterate its surroundings.

-widely.

Put your feet on the floor.

He chants while exhaling a breath that is both cold and hot.

“The Fourth Form of the Divine Sword.”

The two swords held in his hand and crossed take on a dazzling blue and red light.

“Prelude of Fire and Ice”

Take powerful steps.

Towards the evil excrements that seek to devour me.

Towards the source of evil that seeks to destroy the things I love.

-Whooosh!

From the swung Sword of Good and Evil, a flame more intense than ever before is created.

-Whoaaah!

-Whooosh!

The flames and sword draw a red line, and the excrements along the line split and melt.

“Phew.”

Exhale. The jumping doesn’t stop.

Wields a holy sword that emits blue light.

-Whoaaah!

A colder wind than winter freezes everything around it, drawing blue lines.

-Wow!

Frozen excrement breaks into pieces when struck by a sword or falls to the floor, shattering.

Keep taking steps.

-Flash!

Dancing and swinging the sword with all his might.

A little faster. A little stronger.

By pressing down hard with will and belief.

****

Lines of various colors are drawn without stopping.

Blue and red flashes of light burst out incessantly.

Flames and ice beautifully decorate the sky.

“indeed···.”

The evil spirit, who had been watching the scene comfortably, muttered softly.

“You are the only one in this world who can surprise me. You who open the door to destiny.”

Bulginus felt a thrill as he looked at the red eyes gradually approaching him.

Dazzling red and blue lights, and twinkling white stars.

What being in the world could come to him, tearing at his own flesh mixed with evil?

There has never been a life that has not been consumed by the malice of Bulginus.

There was none who was not consumed by his own flesh and blood.

A strangely unbreakable and indomitable will,

An incomprehensible spirit that cannot be consumed by any evil.

“How ridiculous.”

And it was amazing.

The more you try to break it, the more it raises its head. That incomprehensible being.

The more restrictions are placed on that weak being, the stronger its will becomes.

“anyway···.”

The evil spirit grabbed the air with his death-bearing hands.

Then, a black greatsword made of primordial evil was placed in his hand.

“How could it be so, when it was a fate that had already been decided…”

The evil that has swallowed even shadows takes a step forward.

“Are you trying to deny it?”

And then he swings a mass of evil around.

“I really can’t understand.”

Towards the pitiful and laughable being that has come within reach.

****

A cold, strange feeling suddenly felt at the moment when I was running while swinging my sword without any sense of shame.

Skin that feels like a warning sound is ringing.

Footsteps that suddenly start to get heavier.

It all started from something trivial.

“···.”

In my sight, I saw the figure of a man holding a black greatsword.

A sword filled with such vicious malice that one cannot even dare to guess.

Just looking at it makes me feel like all kinds of negative emotions are creeping into my head.

It feels like my body is being torn apart by the intense magic and malice.

Realize it naturally.

If you touch that black sword, you die.

If you even touch that malice, you die.

Yeah, I’m dying.

It shouldn’t be right. It shouldn’t be opposed.

You must avoid it. You must run away.

To live.

Even though I knew that.

-Whoaaah!

Swing your sword and take a step forward.

-Whoaaah!

Rather, it increases its power by raising the starlight and mana to the limit.

-Crack!

Jump higher and aim for the b*stard’s heart.

-Whoosh!

In an instant, a black slurry that looked like an ocean blocks my path.

Add acceleration.

In the movement of swinging two swords,

The soles of your feet alternately touch the ground and the air.

-Whoaaah!

-Whoaaah!

The black ocean splits.

In the divided darkness, a darker evil smiles at me and swings its greatsword.

They collide.

The evil that tramples on the things I love,

And my will to protect what I love.

-Kwaaang!

As the swords clash, a loud explosion is heard, and a shockwave of black and white shakes the earth.

-Pachijijik!

Magic and starlight are constantly intertwined, creating dissonant sounds.

-Gulp.

With just one strike, the mana and internal organs become entangled inside him, and red blood flows out of his mouth.

Still, I accelerate once more, squeezing my strength and swinging my sword repeatedly.

-Wow!

I continue to clash with the b*stard’s greatsword, breaking through the black protective shield surrounding my black b*stard.

“Khuh, khahahaha!”

The guy grins as if he’s having fun and responds to my sword without difficulty.

The flames and ice that seemed as if they would engulf the world fall as black ash, and the shining starlight gradually loses its light.

Still, the encouraging part is.

“Oh no!”

In that moment, the only thing the evil one wanted and desired was me, and the b*stard’s body retreated a little.

and.

“How arrogant of a child to resort to trickery in front of a woman!”

It was a faint crack that appeared behind the Master, who was observing the situation with cloudy eyes.

-Slurp.

Her slender body is sucked into subspace.

“You’re the one being arrogant.”

I swing my sword again, pouring my unique mana straight into the subspace.

“What would happen if you told the child of Yeo-ga to tear that space apart and come out?”

-Wow!

The evil spirit who was taking my sword strikes laughed as if my actions were ridiculous and asked.

“You think I didn’t even think of that?”

In the subspace, I felt that the Master had fallen asleep, so I smiled and answered for the first time since I came here.

Because, in the subspace, there was an artifact made with his own blood that the Master had prepared just in case.

She will not wake up again until the time she has set for herself has passed.

“How foolish. How foolish it is to have such a foolish desire, knowing that your death will bring an end to this world.”

The guy wiggles his mouth as if he’s having fun.

Either way.

He raises Mana and Starlight once again. While Libra is watching, he blatantly lies to Libra.

A sense of omnipotence and confidence that rises throughout your body.

The will to be able to do it.

“What are you talking about?”

Feeling this, I ask myself.

“You’re going to be the one to die here.”

Swing your sword once more.

-Wow!

-Phew!

-Pachisik!

Sword strikes of a power unlike any before surged forward like a storm, and a storm made of magic and starlight swept across the earth and sky.

-Gulp.

Black stool flows from between the lips and the corners of the eyes of the man who was blocking my sword.

And yet, the evil spirit still smiles.

My stomach was twisting and I was trying to ignore the nausea that was making me sick.

“If that’s what the child thinks.”

The guy muttered with a smile on his face.

“Try to handle it.”

Something feels off in the body that was accelerating at the same time, and the speed decreases.

“A deep, dark, primordial malice that a child has never experienced.”

A black mist blooming from the b*stard’s body fills the sky.

“And this woman.”

-Phew!

A loud, deafening noise that erupts in an instant.

The field of vision becomes black for a moment.

My eardrum is ruptured, and something like blood is flowing out of my ear.

I raise my starlight again, straighten my posture, blink my eyes, and regain my vision.

That’s what it looks like to me.

-Whoaaah!

A thick, evil aura emanating from him in a circular shape, extending out into the world.

and.

“Struggle, despair, and be broken.”

Before I knew it, the black greatsword was reaching out towards me, and the evil spirit, who looked different than before, was muttering something.

“Hell of Avalokitesvara.”

With that sound, my consciousness fell into a terrible, dark underground.