Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 156 Blasphemy (5)

Renzo fought with Encesphalus.

Ares was jumping for joy.

[Finally! You realized that you need my strength, Renzo!]

Renzo didn’t answer him.

In fact, I was in no position to respond because I was dealing with Tir’s consecutive attacks.

More than anything.

[… … ?]

Strangely enough, even Encesphalus did not respond to Ares.

‘what?’

Ares felt something strange about him.

Originally, the encesphalos was designed to give strength to its wielder, making him more dependent on the weapon.

Frondia was wary of Encesphalus because this ability was hidden, Renzo was almost possessed, and Aster tried to resist but ended up committing the dangerous act of having Poseidon shoot Encesphalus.

But now.

“Hey, man!”

Renzo striking down Encespalos.

“Ugh!”

Tir barely managed to avoid it and groaned.

Although the movements are large, they are very fast and have tremendous momentum.

“Ah, this is a good window! I’m annoyed, but I have to admit it!”

Renzo answered Ares’s words, albeit belatedly.

But despite his praise for Encesphalus, one doesn’t get the sense that Renzo is relying on the spear.

It’s different from when I fought Aster.

Clearly, the current Renzo.

“Tir! I must use this spear to surpass you!”

[Renzo… … .]

What did Ares feel at that sight?

He was silent for a long time after that.

“The result won’t be overturned by just one window!”

“Yeah, one window isn’t enough!”

Bang, bang! Bang!

The workshop begins again.

A series of spear strikes and kicks that turned the whole place upside down. The fight between the two became more intense, and even the sound of the air became ominous.

And Ares.

[……Right.]

After closing his eyes deeply, he slowly disappeared from sight.

Perhaps, Renzo will never hear that voice again.

Of course, for Renzo, that was something he would only realize much later.

He is now completely immersed in the battle with Tyr.

Accelerated thinking. My mind has never been as fast as it is now.

─It’s a picture!!

─Is it difficult to draw a picture?

painting.

Aster said so.

The principle of the knife he uses is to cut a picture.

‘painting?’

Taang!

Renzo dodges Tyr’s punch and jumps up. Tyr follows, trying to keep coming within range of the spear.

‘What’s in front of you is a painting?’

Renzo squeezed the air again and threw it.

One is Enkesphalus, the other is a swing that grabs the air and throws it. Neither of them is to be taken lightly.

‘I can’t believe I’m now regretting not having an arm!’

Tir realized that at some point, Renzo had reached his level.

It’s not because he has Encesphalus. The body that holds it, its thinking, and its fighting style grow at an incredible rate.

This is not a question of potential.

Renzo simply,

“No, no! This is not it! It’s not enough!”

I was just hungry for a fight.

Just like quickly absorbing nutrients from food after a long period of hunger.

Renzo is now absorbing Tir’s power.

‘I have to kill him now!’

No one knows now who will win or lose this fight.

Even Tir had difficulty predicting victory.

But if both of them survive this fight and meet again later.

The one who would lose then would definitely be Tyr himself. He had a feeling.

Phew─

Tir gathered his aura around both feet.

Kwaaang!!

And Tir, who kicks the ground.

“Ugh?!”

Renzo was surprised. It was a completely different rush than before. And in some ways, it was even reckless.

Shhh!

The spear was extended. A blow aimed at the face of the charging Tyr.

Because of this blow, Tyr has never made a charge like this before.

so that,

Crunch─!

Tyr’s cheek was torn. A long cut was made down his neck. Blood poured out, and it was hard to believe that he had avoided it.

Tir was prepared for this much of a wound.

‘You b*stard, you came now… …!’

Tir has been avoiding damage so far.

It may have been God’s pride that he did not want to shed blood.

Now Tir has thrown it away.

Kwak!

When Tir came within a stone’s throw, he stepped forward with a strong front paw,

Pfft─!!

“Cough!!”

He lands a powerful punch to Renzo’s stomach.

Aura and Renzo’s natural strong body were completely pierced, and a hole was created in Renzo’s body.

Easy─!

Renzo flew through the air. Tir chased after his body.

‘I have to kill him for sure!’

It definitely pierced his abdomen, but with that level of damage, Renzo would live. That’s the kind of guy he is.

Tyr ran to make sure his head was smashed.

“Ugh, ugh… … !”

The flying Renzo miraculously did not miss Encesfalos.

‘What a ridiculous power!’

No matter what he did, he couldn’t break the momentum of his flight. Renzo barely managed to keep his stance in the air. He pulled back the hand holding the spear.

‘That window won’t reach! Renzo!’

All Renzo can do in that position is stab.

Given the length of the spear, Tyr only has to adjust the distance to make an attack, no matter when.

Renzo stretched out his empty hand, aimed at Tir, and gritted his teeth.

At first it was Ampere.

I was caught up in a technology I couldn’t even understand.

Next is Chuji. There was no countermeasure for the movement device that only the gods could use.

There is Aster’s island.

Ampere felt, with some intuition, that everything was connected by a single line.

“Picture… … Ira… … !”

Renzo’s eyes light up.

Everything before my eyes.

If it were just a piece of paper that you could touch with your hands.

‘I’ll break through all of that!’

Long spear technique

Renzo Original

From beginning to end

A single line extending in the air.

Tyr knew that the tip of the spear would not reach him. It was not a distance that would allow it. If it was an aura being shot, he could dodge it.

But what reaches him is,

“……what,”

The hand that Renzo pulled was already there when he first started.

Phew!

He was stabbing the heart.

thud!

“Ugh!”

Renzo finally stopped after he threw himself against a tree.

Tir in front of it.

“… … .”

Was standing.

“What kind of technique is that?”

A hole in the exact center of the body.

What it meant was clear.

Renzo chuckled at the sight.

“Kuuu… … This is, you know, a technique called, from beginning to end.”

“……under.”

Tir chuckled.

“Is that what your technical name is?”

dump.

And then he fell down.

Slowly, Tir’s body begins to glow and disperse.

Gulp.

Renzo’s body slid further and he was almost lying down. His neck, barely hanging on the tree, hurt.

“Hot, ha, ha… … . Did you see, I won.”

There was no strength on Renzo’s smiling face.

He knows what happens after this.

There was a hole in his abdomen, and the previous injuries were serious.

Even this current technique feels like it was used even though it shouldn’t be used. I felt like my life force was being replaced with mana.

‘Come to think of it, when I first met Frontier, he felt like this.’

But he did this to his own body and survived?

That son of a b*tch.

Renzo looked up at the sky.

The sky is blue during war. The sky of the empire has always been like that.

Even while he was fighting.

Even while struggling to survive.

While killing countless people and seeing countless comrades die.

I lived my life committing all kinds of sins.

It’s obvious how it will end.

“……ah.”

──It was fun.

Yes, I decided to pursue only that.

Because I decided to live like that until the moment I die.

This is it.

“… … Is that so?”

But then someone stood in front of him.

I just had a really cool idea for something like a will.

Crunch.

“yes?”

And his hands were handcuffed.

Look closely at the person in front of you,

“… … This is so X.”

What a truly disgusting fate.

Esther, the Obsidian captain, was looking at him indifferently.

“I’m glad you had fun.”

“… … This fucking b*tch. If you were here, you should have helped me.”

“Me? You?”

“… … .”

Renzo is speechless.

Esther reached out and blew healing energy into Renzo’s abdomen.

“Hey. There’s a hole in my stomach. Is that going to work?”

“I don’t know.”

“… … .”

“But I will save you.”

Esther looked at Renzo.

Renzo really hated those eyes.

“Do you know how much you have to pay for this?”

“How much does it cost?”

“It’s not something that can be repaid with death.”

Renzo’s face hardened.

While Esther was alive, Renzo couldn’t even die at will. He knew that.

“You, you fucking b*tch. I’ve hated you for a long time. Without any animosity, hatred, or anger towards me, you just catch me because you have to, and you treat me like a job. I’ve wanted to rip those eyes out for a long time.”

“You should do that next time.”

“This fucking shit, ugh!”

An enraged Renzo tries to get up, but there’s no way he can do that with a hole in his abdomen and handcuffs.

“Renzo.”

“What the hell, you fucking b*tch.”

“You will never leave Obsidian until you pay the full price. There will be no escape for you. I swear it on my name.”

Esther said. Renzo frowned as if he didn’t like it. What the hell are you talking about? I’m going to go out again somehow.

Esther continued speaking, not knowing whether she knew what Renzo was thinking or not.

“I’m angry, but when I think about your body, if nothing happens, you’ll live a long, dirty life. You’ll be out of prison before you die.”

“Ha, are you kidding me?”

“Renzo, after you get out of prison.”

Esther’s hands went up to Renzo’s handcuffed hands.

“Live a boring life.”

“… … .”

Renzo’s face became grotesque. Esther’s hand on his own, and everything she said, made Renzo cringe.

“I’ve been chasing you for so long, I know how you’ve been living. Enough is enough, living like that.”

“… … What are you talking about? You’ll probably be on the verge of collapse by the time you get out. You’ll be sitting there talking nonsense about what to do with the rest of your life.”

“Don’t worry, Renzo. What you did was helpful to the Empire. I saw it firsthand, no one else.”

“I didn’t really plan on doing that?”

“In sin, the intention is not important. Only the result is important.”

Esther nodded.

Whatever the process, Renzo killed a god. And one of the gods who poses the greatest threat to humanity.

“Your sins will also be greatly relieved.”

“How much lighter does it become?”

“It might come out in about 30 years.”

“It’s long, you punk!”

* * *

Pierlot poured out a black aura on the surrounding gods.

His own original sword drawing technique that he learned after being struck by the mana of the demon world.

There is no more mana from the demon world, but strangely enough, when I use that technique, my aura turns black.

“Ugh… … ! This guy is dangerous… … !”

However, gods are different from lower-level demons.

Even as they were hit by the aura pouring down like rain, the gods approached Pierlot without being completely cut down.

“Pielot, you’ve gotten stronger.”

Dier said.

“What about you?”

Pierlot asked,

“I am still the same.”

Dier replied.

At that, Pierlot chuckled.

“If it’s still the same, let’s do it like we used to.”

chin.

Then Dier put his hand on Pierlot’s shoulder.

“I was waiting to hear that.”

Auxiliary magic

link

Dier linked to Pierlot.

Pierlot senses what his eyes sense.

This is the technique I used when I first faced Frontier.

“… … You, how do you do this?”

Back then, another wizard was needed, but now Dier alone uses the link.

Pierlot was surprised, but quickly smiled.

“It’s still the same, damn it.”

and.

Everything seen through Dier’s ‘eyes’.

“Yeah, that’s the weak point.”

Pierlot’s aura reaches you.

Crunch─!

At that moment, one of the gods’ left arm was cut off.

“Kwaaak!”

The sword is different from before. The power is the same, but the direction and angle are different.

‘This kid, my defenses are open,’

Dier’s eyes see everything: the opponent’s posture, the open body, the gaps in the muscles, the movement of the pupils.

A body that could see but couldn’t keep up. That was the extent of Dier’s talent.

But if there is Pierlot.

“This is awesome.”

Dier smiled with excitement for the first time in a long time.

“I feel like I’ve become an all-rounder.”

“You know it’s all thanks to me, Inma.”