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Part 7 

The defense and offense that could destroy mountains and rivers, in a moment had already caused destruction to the city, creating a hill of rubble. 

Facing someone who could flip the earth, manipulate rivers, and to be able to change the structure of the earth's crust, Izayoi used his limbs to repel the attacks coming from Weser. 

"What........how arrogant!" 

Countless rocks and water columns came striking at his direction. Izayoi merely concentrated on his momentum before using his fist to hit them off. 

Weser who hid behind the scattered debris seized the chance and closed up to Izayoi's front. Noticing his action, Izayoi used the rock as a foothold and jumped away to pull the distance. 

The pair of agile legs were Izayoi's biggest weapon, but was also used as a method to protect himself. 

The other side of the town instantly turned into rubble. Then, Izayoi stopped his movements and looked at Hamelin. 

This was certainly not because he had heard Kuro Usagi's self-murmuring. 

Still keeping vigilant, Weser asked him: 

"What's wrong kid, being distracted isn't really your style." 

".....I am tired of it." 

"Huh?" 

"I said I am tired already. Although hitting and being hit is a fresh experience, but this is way too simple and boring." 

Izayoi relaxed his neck joints. Although he was bruised, the only injury that was worth mentioning was the one he suffered in the start. 

Both of their strengths were equal, but Izayoi's leg strength overwhelmingly prevailed over Weser's. 

Relying on his agile legs and also trying to match it with his movements, waiting for Weser to slip up. Although there was a chance to target the opponent's weakness, but in the end the result would be the same, 

Izayoi who hates never changing formulaic scenarios was of course tired. 

Badly bruised, Weser who was breathing heavily kept his fighting stance, placed his giant flute on his shoulders and asked: 

"Since you said it like that........what are you going to do?" 

"Hmmm~ About that....." 

Kicking up the rubble, Izayoi began to seriously consider. 

Not knowing what he was thinking, Weser could only stare at him with a dumbfounded expression. 

"Okay! We will do it like that! I want to defeat the trump card that you keep hiding from me!" 

"What trump card?" 


"Hey, don't act dumb, every time you hit me, you always wanted to use your hidden ace card." 

Weser's expression became distorted. From the start, neither of them was the winner because of this reason. 

Every time when Weser was close to Izayoi or when Izayoi's speed prevailed, intending to trade blows, that man's eyes always revealed a dangerous light. 

Because of this point, Izayoi wasn't able to determine the winner and loser. 

"If this goes on it will be forever, so we will reveal the winner in an all for nothing blow, interesting right?" 

Compared to Izayoi's 'Wahaha' laughter, Weser looked very dignified. 

This was a very welcoming situation due to the current stalemate. As long as this continues to drag on, sooner or later the time will run out. That way, the talents would fall into the hand of the Host's side. 

.........But then, although Weser thinks it would be a pity to kill this brat, but he is also quite expectant, wanting to see what is the limit of Izayoi's strength. 

It was unknown if Izayoi had perceived Weser's complex mood, but then he suddenly kept his expression. 

".............." 

"And everytime you rush at me with those eyes, it makes me very uncomfortable. That feeling of [Once this hits, I will win!] kind of expression.....hohoho, thinking about that makes me furious." 

'Ko Ko ko!' Izayoi kicked the wreckage, unsuspectingly got close to Weser and opened his arms. 

"I say, Weser. I ah......want to destroy your arrogance." 

Izayoi had just made a serious provocation that cannot be taken back. 

".......................................................................................................................Ah." 

Hearing these presumptuous words, Weser felt his body become weak. 

Scratching his short black hair firmly, he pulled up the collar of his uniform, with eyes full of murderous intent. 

"OK, then go and die! BRAT!" 

All of his spirit power was released. 

Weser raised his magic flute, and started moving it in a circular arc, as if drawing a circle track. 

In response to his actions, an audible sound and vibration that could knock people off their feet appeared. 

Up to now, this vibration couldn't be compared with the other ones before, and diastrophism started gathering in front of Weser's flute. 

The waving of the magic flute has collected diastrophism energy. 

The shaking gradually quieted down. Izayoi lowered his back, like a sprinter ready for his run. 

He wasn't just relying on his wrist, but the entire body as a driving force. Because it was the first time Izayoi gets to use his whole strength, his chest was full of expectation. 

"Good good great........! This is worth the wait.......!" 

To allow the attack to land, he turned his back. 

Just when the earth was going back to its peaceful slumber—Both side's killer moves started a collision.



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