Chapter 170: The Eternal Destroyer (2)

Among Magician Diabolics specs low, skilled technique only magic anyone can handle. That kind of inferior judging himself lower.

Stomach stands and stomach stands and stomach stands, guts boil, already fine, kill here.

"Unnecessary is you, brat acting like a king!"

Together with a roar Koito’s body enlarges ringing an abnormal sound mechi-mechi.

From a leech that seems able to be pinched with fingers to a size like an eastern dragon. Neta-neta, nura-nura, while dripping mucus an out-of-spec size leech, Koito convinced of victory and largely sneered.

This is Koito’s true figure.

Just lightly shaking the body a building shatters, the road flips up.

Yes, Koito is only piloting a human body. Shrinking the body, eating a human’s contents, like moving a robot with levers and buttons.

Even so possessing specs fitting a Magician Diabolic is because the Magician Diabolic named Koito Tuse is simply strong.

Now that those shackles vanished Koito’s power has risen to a degree slightly inferior to Gain.

Why possessing power that far did he not expose the true figure?

The answer is simple. If defeated in this figure he cannot emergency-separate like just now.

Yes, if he gets serious he would not have lost to the small fry just now. But getting serious is ridiculous, right?

The taste of victory is sweet, but that does not mean he has any intention of fighting exhausting death power. The opponent to fight is decided small fry is good, and wanting to taste a female body as reward is also natural, right?

The reason that kind of Magician Diabolic exposed this figure is two.

Because if remaining a small leech he gets crushed by Alter.

And the other reason. If this figure he can certainly toy and kill Alter.

A huge leech like a dragon crawling the ground crawls the asphalt zuru-zuru and closes on Alter.

Movement quick to a degree unimaginable from that huge body and crawling movement method. Buildings and utility poles, traffic lights he touched shatter, dissolve, and become a rain of remains pouring on Alter.

"Die, brat!"

He jumps on Alter who annoyedly repels rubble.

First arms, after that legs. After making a daruma slowly eat the whole body, and finally toy the brain and kill. Suffer, weak one who only luckily incorporated Gain’s force.

Koito had been convinced of victory.

Natural, because the difference in power of Koito Tuse and Alter Native is clear.

A Magician Diabolic who can only use magic cannot win against Koito who exposed the true figure. Purely specs differ, and even if he had mastered magic that can kill Koito, that kind of great magic he will not let him use.

If a situation commanding hundreds of Gain’s beasts Koito had no winning chance, but currently Alter is alone.

Therefore Koito’s victory is certain. There is no element of being reversed even by any chance.

Yes. Real-ability difference, compatibility, everything Koito surpasses, there is no logic of losing.

"Kuku."

But.

Alter Native laughs undauntedly.

"Fine, at least at the end show you are useful to me. As an experiment stand."

It charges.

Alter’s right arm.

From there ringing a bachi-bachi sound what appeared is one spear.

Readies a divine white silver unfitting his figure.

"Art formula grasp, structure alteration, magical-power disguise, all processes complete. ■■■■■■・■■■■"

Together with those words he released lightning from the spear.

With only that everything overturns.

Real-ability difference, compatibility, everything. From Koito to Alter.

Koito Tuse is naturally overrun.

Attacks Alter’s specs cannot even avoid or prevent are pushed back head-on and crushed.

"Don’t screw around, don’t screw around, what is that!?"

That kind of thing cannot possibly be allowed. He swings the body by force and tries to crush.

Dripping mucus is dissolving the ground it touched. Even if this one blow is avoided, spray erodes Alter’s body. That should have been.

"’Thunder, crush.’ Specs as assumed."

Lightning surges.

That which poured centered on Alter carbonizes Koito’s body and evaporates all scattering mucus.

"Why, why, why!?"

He does not understand the meaning, Koito shouts madly.

The words he chanted, the power he swung, all all to Alter. No, far from that things Remora’s living things cannot possibly use.

Half the body carbonized? If damage of that degree Koito’s body has already repaired. Because in the body of an old man who prioritized his own survival and pleasure more than victory there existed life force to an excessive degree.

But the lightning Alter released burned Koito’s body including stored life force.

Stored life force was all used to not die from that one blow, and surplus to regenerate half the body no longer exists for Koito.

While looking down at Koito twisting his expression with astonishment Alter sneers.

"Fool. A year ago why do you think I abducted Sacred Princess and was training."

"You. From the start intended to become this way...!"

Making Sacred pieces is a next-best plan.

Because the initial purpose collapsed from failure a year ago he only decided to drop Sacred to darkness.

He originally intended to use this and grasp Remora.

Atel Octo was alive? That is also natural.

For Alter obtaining this power was more important than killing Atel Octo who adjusts Sacred’s condition.

Because a chance to obtain this power descended he abandoned pursuit.

"Grasping the art formula no problem, I am using power fully. Then next."

While holding the spear Alter slowly approaches Koito.

From the black-dyed spear tip white and black light wells, and while drawing a spiral wraps the whole.

"If combining magical power of darkness what becomes compatibility. Let’s test with that huge body. Rejoice, current you are useful."

"St, op!?"

Without even finishing words of begging for life a black-white spiral flash released from the spear tip pierced Koito.

Evaporates surface mucus, easily pierces meat, overruns energy stored in the body, and pierces.

From both pierced holes blood, stored life force, mixed with muddy liquid drips and flows.

(I hate it, this kind of end, still, I do not want to die.)

He has not been able to humiliate Sacred and them, and has not been able to overrun Livy Ido whose looks alone are good.

Insufficient, insufficient, with this kind of thing still, still.

Eternally, eternally, he wants to keep living and greedily eat women. Why must he meet this kind of fate? Only killing one young girl of a degree from irritation, strange...!

Despair and anger and hatred run around the head.

Alter looking down on that narrows his pupils as if thoroughly despising.

"...I who thought until disposing sometime I would effectively use was shallow. I will not allow even by any chance, die here."

Lightning surges.

It invades the body from the pierced hole, burns the whole body, and thus Koito’s consciousness ceased.

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"I grasped minimum specs. Even me who altered the art formula and forcibly became, this."

While returning the spear wrapped in purple lightning into the body Alter twists the mouth corner satisfied.

Eternal Sex Emperor Koito Tuse was originally an opponent Alter Native alone had a thin winning chance against.

Though not that winning paths were none like Gain, not an opponent he can defeat in frontal combat like this.

On top of that prior fighting-power analysis is a thing before Koito exposed the true figure. Originally Alter cannot possibly win against the Magician Diabolic named Koito.

But reality as the charred corpse shows, Alter’s complete shutout victory.

Already Remora’s Magician Diabolics are probably not enemies.

Originally he would leave Sacred and challenge the queen to a fight, but.

"Livy Ido. I must dispose of that whore."

He cannot leave that woman either.

He cannot think Sacred leave the man named Alter Native, and for that they will use Livy.

Alter’s transfer is a thing that reproduced Queen Fiene’s different ability with magic, and magic is a thing anyone can handle if they learn the usage.

And Livy Ido though minimum can exercise magic, and she has visually confirmed the figure of Alter using transfer magic.

Of course with only Livy reproducing is probably impossible, but if Sacred and Earth’s technicians cooperate the talk is different.

Transfer magic reproduced, Sacred attack Remora in a perfect state. If so even if he could dominate all Remora Alter has no winning chance.

Though he obtained new power, if remaining Sacred coordinate in a perfect state he is pushed and loses. Even if he could repel everything would be overturned by awakening from the power of will.

Then settle here.

If he enters defense the disadvantaged is Alter. Then before those guys adjust condition, before this power is exposed, strike and grasp victory.

"Let’s go Meldy. Follow without delay."

As if that is natural he directed his gaze at empty air. Like looking down at someone smaller than himself Alter twisted his expression somewhat lonely for a while.

"...Am I a fool."

This is a mistake.

He quietly shook his head.

"Until now always alone. Only returned to original. That is so, right? Alter Native."

He obtained the power he sought.

He can probably also fight that queen and Sacred.

Everything, everything is going well. Far far better than the days he was trying to make Sacred pieces.

And yet why is he this unfulfilled.

Footsteps ring.

That sound is for one person.

Already the sound chasing his own back is not heard.