Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~ Chapter 413 - Episode Fifty-Nine - A Visitor from the Fire Country (9)(Side: Collector)

Chapter 413 - Episode Fifty-Nine - A Visitor from the Fire Country (9)(Side: Collector)

“I don’t like it when he’s the one that made it. But ……”

The collector confronted Jeem with the Oreichalcos Sword, a true copper sword, in his right hand.

“The only thing guaranteed is performance. It’s far behind, but I’ll take it as compensation for my lost treasure. “

“Hihoho! There is no way that a mere spirit sword can defeat my Dragon Flow!”

Jeem stretches out his six arms and grabs the collector.

The collector pulled wide to avoid Jeem, and reamed the air with his sword.

A large sword wound runs across one of Jeem’s outstretched arms.

Jeem’s whole body’s eyes widened.

“Nonsense, this is ……! The invincible secret technique that I perfected is ……!”

“You idiot! You should have remembered who created the weapon you came here to for!”

The collector steps in deeply and fires his blade at Jeem’s body.

Jeem quickly jumps back and tries to regain his stance.

The collector, glaring at the distant Jeem, stretches out his hanging left arm, grasps the sword, and switches to two-handed.

“Impossible! I’m pretty sure I squeezed your left arm ……!”

“Vanish! “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roar”!”

The collector’s magic power travels down the blade of the True Phantom Copper Sword, Oreichalcos Sword, and is released as a slash with substance.

He stretched out his arm and hit the ground, sending his body flying into the air to evade.

The slash sliced through the trees, uprooted the ground, and flew off into the distance.

The eyeb.a.l.l.s showing on Jeem’s body were all following the trajectory of the slash.

If that thing hit him directly, even Jeem would not be safe.

The collector smiled through his teeth.

“Ho~, I like it.”

He swung his sword lightly and readied it again.

It’s not like the old sword, where the blade couldn’t withstand the “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roar”, and decayed.

“Do you even know what that tower is for! If you wield a technique of such dubious control and ridiculous power, what do you think will happen if it hits the tower ……!”

“I don’t give a d.a.m.n! Then you have to retreat!”

The collector runs to Jeem, and on the way, releases the “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roar” again.

It’s not a technique that the collector can fire so casually, even if his sword can withstand it.

However, he already had no time to conserve his strength.

Now that he had a way to attack, he has no other choice but to fight a short battle.

Jeem kicked the ground and flew through the air to avoid the “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roar”.

The collector continued to raise his sword to unleash “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roa”, but that’s when Jeem closed the gap between them.

“You’re hitting too hard!”

Jeem clasps his arms in a pair and slams the “Purgatory Hammer” into the collector.

The collector responded with his sword.

It’s pure power to power battle, as the “Dragon Flow” is meaningless in front of the True Phantom Copper Sword, the Oreichalcos Sword.

It was Jeem’s “Purgatory Hammer” that won the power struggle.

The collector was defeated and bounced back, drawing his sword as he retreated.

Jeem seized the opportunity when the collector’s stance collapsed.

He grabbed the collector by the neck with his other arm, knocked him headfirst to the ground, and raised him upward.

He then began hitting the collector relentlessly with his remaining five arms.

“I know you’re unusually tough! Now that I’ve got you, I’m going to make sure you can’t catch your breath!”

Jeem’s five arms continued to strike the collector with great speed.

The collector struggled to resist, but was unfazed.

Jeem was not going to let the collector escape.

He wasn’t going to let the collector go until he was sure the collector was dead.

The blood danced, the flesh sc.r.a.ped, and the body bent.

The arms that had been protecting the body were now hanging slackly to the ground.

“I, I’m here, too! Don’t forget that!”

“Mu ……”

With twelve fireb.a.l.l.s floating in the air, Altamir moved directly over Jeem’s head with her teleportation magic.

And then she slammed one fireball after another into his back.

“D-Did it hit ……?”

Altamir said anxiously.

Jeem’s entire body was glaring at her in an annoyed manner.

A moment later, the collector’s eyes widened and he swung the sword in his hand in a circular motion.

The wrist of Jeem’s arm, which was holding the collector’s neck, was cut in half and his fingers let go.

The freed collector landed on his feet.

“You failed to kill me again! Fuhahahahaha! Looks like you’re of some use to me, witch!”

“How, how can you move ……!”

Jeem observed the collector with all his eyes.

It’s hard to tell because the collector himself is covered in blood, but he can see that his body is beginning to heal rapidly from the inside.

As the healing process takes place, there is a slight blue glow inside the body.

“I see …… that your near-immortality is a byproduct of the three cups of Amrita you once took from the sky country, Alfheim.”

“It seems so. I’ve never been injured, so I’ve never noticed it. You’re quite good to be able to injure me, even for a mere spirit.”

The collector laughed gaily and raised his sword, then set it down.

“It’s no use acting tough. I can see that Amrita and your strength are about to run out. And …… if I catch you again, you won’t have the same luck as before.”

Jeem’s wrist where the collector slashed trembled, and the wound regenerated.

“It is true that I never dreamed that I would be driven this far by a human. You can be proud of yourself, you’re the first human who has gone this far single-handedly against this Great Spirit Jeem. But you will never be able to defeat me.”

At Jeem’s words, the collector lifted both ends of his mouth and showed his teeth.

“Don’t get c.o.c.ky, spirit!”

The collector kicked the ground and raised his sword, swinging it down splendidly.

Jeem’s hand blade catches it and he tries to shoot the collector straight up.

If he flies upward, he will be able to greatly limit his opponent’s actions.

But the collector kicked off Jeem’s arm and recoiled, flying straight to the side and landing on the ground.

The collector jumped further back and tried to create a gap in which he could shoot “Dragon King’s Roar, Bahamut Roar”.

But Jeem was quick to close in and crush the distance.

“I’m not going to hold back any longer! I’m going to show you my last special move!”

Jeem spread his six arms and increased his running speed.