Aghhhhhhhhhh!

The great sword thrust into his back is jerked back and forth, and a blood-curdling exclamation comes out of Kitege's mouth.

'...... huh? Are you the Messiah?"

As his consciousness was sparked by the intense pain, a flashback to the time when he was told of the existence of the Messiah by his own creator, Elysium, in the Garden of God, flashed through his mind.

As he knelt in front of the throne, Elysium said to him with a cane on his cheek, "Oh, yes, that's right.

Oh, yes. My name is Iguza. He is the strongest man in the history of mankind, with an immortal body and power that rivals even my own. Therefore, be very careful when you encounter him. Unless you want to die.

What are you saying, Kishishi? You, the Creator, know best about this Kiteshige's "super powers". There is no one in the world who can match my Secondus. Not to mention other demons, even if it is the Messiah.

Elysian snickered at Kitege, who just barely swallowed the words, "Of course, you too," and said, "I hope so.

Elysian snickered, "Yes, there is no problem. The problem is that I'm such a strong guy, but for some reason I'm ranked second in the pecking order. ......

"Well, if I had to say, I'd say it's because of your arrogance.

I'd say it's because of his arrogance, if I had to say. Then I'll be careful at best.

Well, it's none of my business, I thought at the time.

But - Elysian was right.

It's a little grating indeed.

Shoo! The woman's vocal cords were pierced from behind, and she was unable to even scream.

"Goposh ......GG......?"

The "Kitege," who was still breathing, continued to question himself endlessly about the current situation while his consciousness nearly skipped a beat.

--Why am I in this situation?

--Why doesn't "Super Adaptation" work?

--Why can't I nullify the Savior's attacks?

--Why?

--Why?

--Why?

When Kiteshige's questions remained unanswered no matter how much he thought about them, the savior looked down at him coldly and said, "Is it so strange that my blade can pass through?" He looked down at him coldly and said, "That's--that's simply what you are.

"That's because you're weak.

What?

I'm weak ......? The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that the two of you are not the same person.

No, it can't be.

The first time you see a person, you will know that you have been there.

This has already been proven by Yomi and the others, who are also demons.

When fully unleashed, it could withstand even Eden's "Thousand Man's Palm (Thousand Thousand Man's Kill)," which is ranked third in the pecking order and is said to be superior to the first in the pecking order, unscathed.

There was absolutely no way that such a powerful kitege could be "weak.

Unlike skills, a supernatural ability is a unique thing.

Therefore, Kittage, who has awakened to "super adaptation," is the strongest man in history.

......."

The savior looks down with a straight face at Kitege, who is looking at him with resentment, and opens his own status and tells him.

As was the case with Yomi, as long as my "embodiment" is not activated, the power you have must be of a different system than your skills. You can't be attacked by the same person twice - in other words, it's a 'resistance' type of power.

But," the savior continued, "it's not a 'resistant' type of power.

But," continued the savior, "that's only if you're dealing with a power that's strong enough to make you resistant, not stronger than that. The point is that you are not strong enough.

"......?

"Insufficient capacity......? Kiteshige's eyes widened again.

The first time, he said, "Yes, you can't take my power. So whether it's the second or third time, my blade will reach you. To be honest, you are too weak. Well, that's just as well. After all, you're just a shitty being who uses a girl as a shield to get off on it. There's no way you're strong."

"~~!"

You can glare at me all you want. But your life is about to end. At best, you should die like a weak man, lamenting your inability to do anything.

That is your redemption," the savior's words reached his ears, but just as he said, Kitege's consciousness was cut off at that point.

◇ ◇.

The.

I'm alive and ...... that? I'm alive and ...... hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

The right arm blew off from the shoulder with a thud. The right arm is blown off the shoulder, and Kitege writhes in extreme pain.

What in the world had happened?

Wasn't he dead in the first place?

The one who gave him the answer was his savior, who was holding a crimson battle-axe in front of him.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, I won't kill you right away. No, even if I did, I would bring you back to life instantly. I really didn't want to use you for this, but ...... you made Xana and the others cry......! I'll never forgive you!

Both eyes widened, and the savior raised his axe with a face full of indignation.

"Hey, wait a minute ......, help ...... me!"

And so the poor clown was left to endlessly repeat the loop of death, in which even hell was lukewarm.