587 Hall of Return, Part 39 - Lisa's Trump Card ② -

"Guuuuuuuuuu!

"What!?

Lisa flew away as soon as she realized that the muscles in her right arm in the corner helmet were still contracting. A geisha who could have done it because Lisa's reaction is hypersensitive, but normally, she hasn't made it. Now Lisa's forehead was rubbed by a fist with a corner helmet.

That's not the only thing that surprised Lisa. Hekatonkale began to speak properly.

"I'm a surprised little girl. I thought you were dead.

"Stupid, monstrous mouth..."

"I'm not surprised. Our imaginary Lord evolves research every day. Some have already spoken to the Demon King, others have left their own consciousness behind. No one in our group called Hecaton Cale is equipped to do that yet."

"What?

Lisa couldn't hide her surprise color from the fact that her opponent was evolving that far. How far will enemies become stronger if their research continues?

"So why is it possible for you to talk? Isn't that unexplained!

"Looks like we have a new Hecaton Cale device that only activates when we're dying, removing restrictions. Seems like that by-product is what I can talk about now, but I'm not sure about the details. We were told it was an experimental bench for that. I guess the Creator is trying to figure out what we're going to do, or what the consequences will be.

Looks like the guy over there was finely cut before the restrictions came off? He's useless. "

Hekatonkale, with a corner helmet, made a fool of himself about an individual defeated by Aristotle far beyond, as he threw up. Apparently they don't even have fine dust with them, such as mercy.

Hekatonkale, a corner helmet, snapped Lisa's sword with his neck muscle strength and slowly pulled out the pattern and threw it away.

"Now, are you ready? My life expectancy won't be for a few more minutes, but I won't be late for you anymore. Instead of death being decided, the ability to regenerate until then is not comparable to earlier. Halfway through the wounds, I die.

From here on out, you won't win. "

"There's no winning eye... it certainly might be"

Lisa affirms the word of a corner helmet. The movement of the corner helmet stops.

"I'm ready to die... it doesn't seem like it. What are you thinking?

"No, by chance, my friend had someone who was good at making props. So was the medicine earlier, and some of them are strangely familiar with making things like explosives and stuff like ore. They say they're from around the alchemist or pharmacist themselves. What a strange story around not knowing who he is either. So you can't contend with blood.

At first, I thought he was just an abusive person, but the fact is, how can he be so profound about the product? Actually, the machining knife I used earlier. That was one of his friends' productions. "

Hekatonkale's movements remained stopped, but the words showed slight upset. Lisa can't be unaware of it.

"... what do you mean?

"No, it's not a big deal. It's just Lisa's first time using that implanted sword, and I can't believe what her friend said is true. I can't believe the ingredient that bleeds out of the knife is bound to the target's blood to become a bomb."

Hekatonkail freezes. Lisa looked at the corner helmet with a smiling expression all the time.

"No, no, Lisa asked a lot of questions, too. Is there such a convenient sword? I was wondering if my sword would be in danger if my opponent's blood grew more or less. Then you return a very interesting word. 'If you come into contact with the air, it won't work, and if you don't add an impact, it won't explode,' he said.

That means that in your body, you're in the middle of making exactly the explosive right now. Because Lisa's sword remains in her body more than half the time. Lisa thinks it's better not to move. "

"Bullshit..."

"Oh, by the way"

Lisa tends to wave her fingers properly.

"A friend said if some of the explosives reached the heart, even that beat would explode"

"Don't be ridiculous!

The corner helmet exploded and shattered from the inside the moment he tried to move to shake off his anxiety. Return the blood. Lisa crumbles as she overtakes with her robe.

"Oh, that's why I said... you shouldn't believe Lisa's words. By the way, the last heart crap is a bright red lie, so you might have helped if you hadn't moved. Oh, did you die either way? Looks like Lisa's perfect victory was a certainty, huh?

Seeing the surrounding Hecatonkail as Lisa had won, they uniformly began to leave the scene. Apparently, if the commander falls, he's been ordered to take an escape action. I don't see feelings like fear or rush in my movements.

Lisa took the blue pill out of her nostrils and drank it, most importantly, when she saw that the enemy had withdrawn.

"(Though... I'm glad you moved over there. Honestly, if I had acted any further, the recoil in my body would have exceeded its limits. Even at this stage, it is no longer possible to move any further. The muscles in your body are screaming.

Often, I have to rest like this. And I didn't expect it to be painful to the chest. Does the heart still mean the muscles, too, as Miranda says? After all, this is a geisha that can be done because Miranda has the ability to regenerate equal to immortality. Though, it doesn't mean you won't feel any pain...) "

Red pills make people forget their limits. Pain also disappears, which is tantamount to forcing one's own potential to be fully open beyond being able to move. But Miranda advised that apologizing for the intrusion would destroy herself more than not feeling the pain.

Blue pills are neutralizers of red pills. It should work as soon as you drink it, but it doesn't restore fatigue accumulated in your body. In other words, if the blue pill is lost for any reason, it shows that it is synonymous with the loss of life.

Lisa thinks as she looks at the two pills in the bag.

"The time available is about 30 seconds. And we also have to calculate the time until the recoil heals. Does this mean that Lisa can fight more than just one, but nothing is convenient? Oh, my God."

Lisa was trying to listen to Aristotle's voice heard from behind as she nodded on the spot. There is a look at them sneaking out of the shadows.

"Is that it? You're missing my turn. It's a big deal, I can't believe I'm tailoring that Hecaton Cale. Lisa's a good girl for boulders."

Doom laughs with pleasure.

"But maybe it wasn't a good idea to cut the trump card already. There's no point in knowing. It's a note. Nonetheless, Anomaly makes interesting things. When will that Hecaton Kale be able to mass produce? Shall I ask you later?

But now there are no foreign objects in the 'castle', and I guess Insomnia is becoming easier to do. You don't have to defeat your enemies, Arnelia. "

Doom grinned and disappeared from the spot.

Continued