“Hahaha! So, two little bugs have joined forces? It’s useless! I, who have received His power… shall never be defeated by anyone!”
Boom!
Karacle swung his axe down once more.
The already shattered remains of the airship split apart completely, scattering in all directions.
‘Level 1347.’
Just looking at his stat values alone, he was hundreds of tis stronger than a max-level 6-star hero.
On top of that, he was under the effects of the field buff, making his total stats practically incalculable.
‘Well, even so…’
Clank.
I twisted the blade of Bifrost.
“Seris, this ti, I’ll handle him alone. Your flas won’t work on that thing, so stay back.”
“You an… you can handle him, Master?”
“You’ll see soon enough.”
Seris’ gaze darkened.
I gave her a small smile, then kicked off from the airship’s deck and shot forward.
Ti acceleration. I let my body synchronize with its unique flow, propelling myself toward Karacle.
My target—his heart.
Vwoooom! The blade, imbued with the power of the storm, roared violently.
My plan was to detonate him from within in a single blow.
“When He recreates the universe…”
“Man, you sure love the sound of your own voice.”
In a fraction of a second, I closed the hundred-ter gap and sent a powerful kick to his head.
Crack! I could feel his fractured skull reverberate through my shin.
I followed up with a rapid series of attacks—elbow to the philtrum, fist to the throat, then a strike to the collarbone.
Then, I grabbed him by the throat.
“Why do you talk so damn much?”
“Khh… hahaha!”
Clang!
My blade was caught in his grip.
Karacle was clutching it tightly, even as blood and bone fragnts scattered from his fingers.
His wrist was being shredded, yet it regenerated instantly. The wounds all over his body healed in less than a second.
“I… am invincible!”
Boom!
I quickly retreated.
A storm-like shockwave followed, as his axe cleaved through the space where I had just been.
There was no particular technique or finesse to his swing—just sheer, overwhelming strength.
“You little insect!”
Karacle raised the rifle he was holding in his left hand and aid it at .
Tatata-tat-tat-tat!
A barrage of ultra-fast bullets rained down.
I slid across the tilted deck, dodging the trajectories one by one.
‘So, he really did load himself up with everything he could get.’
His level and stats had surpassed the limit.
He had near-infinite regeneration.
Even his equipnt was unique-grade or higher.
In terms of raw numbers, he far outclassed El Cid.
“Is it my turn now?”
Whoosh.
The mont I blinked, his face was already right in front of .
I twisted my body on instinct.
The axe grazed my leather armor.
Without pause, he began a relentless assault, swinging his weapon in a storm of attacks from all directions.
“Loki! I thought you were all talk, but is this really all you’ve got? I’m disappointed! I don’t understand why He holds such affection for a worthless worm like you!”
Boom! Boom! Boom-boom!
The steel deck beneath
crumbled under the sheer force of his attacks, reduced to rubble.
“But I’ll give you this—you’re slippery as hell!”
Crunch!
I leaped back, landing atop the ship’s railing.
“Kahahaha!”
He followed like a bolt of lightning, his axe swinging once more.
I was controlling ti, yet his speed was as if he were teleporting.
He must have been blessed with a high-tier engraving.
‘…Hmm.’
Is this still not enough?
Black Dragon’s Blood.
Boom!
Karacle closed the distance in an instant.
“I’ll tear you apart right now!”
He swung his axe.
I caught his wrist.
“Hahaha! You fool! You think you can fight , soone with infinite power? I’ll fold your body into pieces!”
Karacle smirked in triumph and moved his arm.
And then—
“…?”
Crunch.
His right arm bent the wrong way.
The axe, suddenly without a wielder, spun upward into the air.
“Huh?”
I tossed Bifrost over the railing.
Now, bare-handed.
‘Let’s test sothing.’
Let’s see if you really can’t die.
I grabbed his throat with one hand and lifted him up.
Karacle flailed, struggling to break free, but my grip didn’t budge.
“Y-you… damn…!”
Crash!
I slamd him into the deck.
His head drilled through several ters of reinforced steel, embedding itself deep inside the ship.
“This won’t be enou—”
“Oh yeah?”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
I continued, dragging him downward through every level of the ship.
From the top deck to the lowest floor.
Through the tal hull, through the core structure, straight down.
‘Not yet.’
Still holding his throat, I kicked off the air, propelling us forward.
Karacle thrashed, but he was still unable to escape.
Thud.
The edge of the field.
The boundary where the system separated dinsions.
A “transparent wall,” in simple terms.
I stood against its side, feet planted firmly.
“Y-you bastard…!”
I slamd his head into the wall.
Boom!
A massive shockwave rippled outward.
The entire transparent wall trembled.
‘This thing doesn’t break, huh.’
Second impact.
His neck bent at an unnatural angle.
Still, he didn’t die.
Third impact.
The airships behind us wavered from the aftershock.
Fourth.
Fifth.
Sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth.
At a rate of 17 tis per second, I drove his body into the wall.
The field boundary had the property of “never breaking,” making it a perfect tool for this.
‘Special powers?’
None.
This was just pure, brute-force oscillation.
“Y-you think this will—!”
“This will what?”
“….”
At the 184th impact, his entire body started trembling.
“Stop…”
“Can’t hear you.”
“Stop! STOP IT!”
“No.”
Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!
At the sa ti as I slamd him into the wall, I pounded his face with my other fist.
His nose broke.
His philtrum shattered.
His upper and lower teeth cracked apart.
His skin was torn open, revealing the raw bone underneath.
“….”
At the 548th impact, I finally let go of his collar.
Karacle’s half-destroyed body slid down the wall.
‘Bifrost.’
I snapped my fingers.
Thud!
Bifrost ca flying from sowhere, stabbing into his heart.
He convulsed, pinned against the wall.
Then, I twirled my index finger.
Vrrrrrmm!
The blade vibrated violently—White Dragon’s Blood effect: Vibration Collapse.
A crimson-black bolt of lightning erupted from the sword.
The incompatible forces of Black Dragon’s Blood and White Dragon’s Blood fused together.
I clenched my fist.
Crunch!
Karacle’s body exploded into fragnts.
‘Finished.’
At that mont—
[Ding!]
[1035th Dinsion, ‘Townia’s’ enforced Suppression Stance has been lifted!]
A welco ssage appeared.
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