"Boom!" Hinata sat up suddenly, feeling as if a shell outside her body had been broken.
"Is this being resurrected again? I didn't expect monsters to have that kind of power. It's not unreasonable to have the idea of showing off in front of the so-called 'humanity's strongest guardian'. But he is really a childish and stingy guy, completely different from his appearance.
It's consistent. But considering the forward swing and obvious external phenomena of that move, it is not a difficult move for me to deal with. It seems that after becoming a hero, I was too careless and proud, and used Chronoa
I can win with my own strength, but that is not the strength I have now."
No matter whether you are friend or foe, you need to formulate a strategy, but you must first deal with the current problem.
"The familiar ceiling... Luminas-sama's room. Was that the seal that preserved my body just now? If so, contact Luminas-sama directly and take my body to the Demon Kingdom. Use Luminas-sama's
Maybe my skills can be resurrected. That guy deliberately found an opportunity to beat me up to vent his anger, right?"
"Hinata!" Ruminas, who had been here from the beginning, rushed forward like a wolf and hugged Hinata, "Kronoa and the seal I made myself disappeared for no reason. I thought something had happened.
Oh! The soul has actually come back! Please explain to me what happened in the meantime!"
"I know, there's a mountain of things to do, but—"
Hinata began to push the god she served hard, with a little anger in her tone: "Don't smell everywhere and touch strange places! And - put on your clothes!"
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Turning his eyes back——
Verustira, who had just killed Hinata once, rolled around with his arms covered and screamed: "Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... It hurts! I'm hurt! Mom, mom, I'm hurt,"
, It hurts! Where has the skill [Pain Invalidation] gone! Wow ah ah ah ah!”
"I'm telling you, there should be a limit to how hot-blooded you are. If you insist on taking the move and do it head-on, it will definitely be like this." Crounpis felt like crying.
He was so handsome just now, and the gap is so huge. It's really embarrassing. Generally speaking, even if he breaks his bones and extracts his marrow and offers his soul, he would be considered her "child" by accepting it with gratitude, right?
It’s really too ridiculous to send a child as if it were a phone charge.
"Um, I understand how you feel." Rimuru took out the full recovery potion, patted Crounpiss and planned to hand it over to her.
"Quack, quack, quack, my son, your practice is not enough. I can get rid of that little girl without any harm." Veldora said with a smile.
"You who were screamed and dodged by Chronoa before are the least qualified to say that!" Rimuru gave Veldora a contemptuous look.
Cronpisi took Verustila's little hand and took a look. What a good guy. The attack didn't hurt the soul, but it touched the spiritual body. It penetrated from the palm of the hand, destroyed all the way along the arm, and reached the shoulder. Yes.
For Verustira, who had never experienced real pain due to the nature of his life, even though he had suffered battle injuries, this was unprecedented pain.
"Hey, hey, let me recover for you." Crounpisi casually moved the time of the torn and penetrated spiritual body forward to the state before the war.
"Thank you, mom." Velustila shook his right hand. After feeling no pain, he raised his chin and asked, "By the way... will we continue the meeting?"