"Destruction is art!"

This sentence woke up the wind demon Kotaro, who was scolding in gaffe, and he suddenly put down his hands covering his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kirito found that the eyes had turned a foggy gray, and the blood around the eye sockets looked terrifying.

Of course, the hideous expression of the wind demon Kotaro played a big role in this.

"You thief! Give my eyes back! ”

Kirito calmed down and sneered.

"Oh? It's really a shame, is this really your eye? ”

Wind Demon Kotaro's body stiffened and he took two steps back.

Seeing the reaction of the wind demon Kotaro, Kirito was even more convinced of his feelings.

After receiving these eyes, Kirito felt the excitement from it, and a hint of grievance, just like a caged bird regaining its freedom and returning to the familiar branches.

It's a strange thing that these eyes have their own consciousness, but it's intriguing that their own eyes stubbornly run to others.

"And, in your current state, are you still qualified to talk to me?"

The index finger and middle finger are together and thrust into the ground with lightning speed.

The sound of the strings snapping sounded, but it was so clear in the black and white space, the face of the wind demon Kotaro turned pale in an instant, the sound came from the tentacles he arranged in the ground, and the effect of the tentacles was like the roots of a tree to fix the soil, locking the iron sand and not allowing it to be used by Kirito, Kirito is a lamb to be slaughtered without a weapon, with this hole card in hand, even if Kirito gets these eyes, he can't turn up any wind and waves. But he didn't expect Kirito to become familiar with the role of these eyes so quickly, and he felt bad when Kirito used these eyes to poke off the tentacles, and the development of things was beyond his expectations, and now these trump cards that made him sure to win have been uprooted, and the original trace of luck was ruthlessly shattered by the cold reality.

Similar sounds rang out one after another, and the different tones were combined into a beautiful melody.

"You...... I used blue eyes to this extent for the first time! ”

Kiritto didn't answer this boring question, closed his eyes and enjoyed this beautiful melody, I don't know if it was a coincidence, this melody is somewhat in line with the famous pipa song of the previous life.

"It's a bit interesting to remove the armor, but the overlord is sad and lamentable......"

Although Kotaro Kazema couldn't understand what Kirito was saying, the contempt in it could be felt even by a deaf person.

So it's just that the blind Wind Demon Kotaro is angry, and the tentacles poke out from the ground around Kirito, and at the same time shoot at Kirito with a thunderous momentum, and he wants to strangle Kirito before he can regain his combat effectiveness.

"Even if you have those eyes, you can't escape this precise strangulation, so let me die obediently!"

Wind Demon Kotaro secretly thought, in his opinion, even if Kirito had those eyes that could destroy everything, after destroying one, would the others still be able to dodge...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But he forgot that Kirito was still a swordsman, and he was the most responsive swordsman in the world.

"No knife flow. Tornado! ”

With both hands into a sword, Kirito dances into a black tornado, and the stunt of the world's number one swordsman in the future is reproduced in this world.

Unlike the Lu Idiot Swordsman who used his hands to dance the wind to blow the enemy away, Kirito slashed his hands accurately at each tentacle while spinning at high speed, and to be precise, on the cracks in the tentacles.

No one could see Kirito's movements, and Kotaro Kazema could only feel the constant vibrations on his tentacles.

Soon, the wind stopped, the people stopped dancing, and several tentacles shattered into ink in the blink of an eye.

Wind Demon Kotaro looked at the dancer with his eyelids jumping, and a chill emanated from the bottom of his heart.

"Although he has no eyes......"

Silently telling a joke that couldn't be colder anymore, Kirito poked his finger into the ground again.

The familiar cracking sound rang out again, and Kirito began to be fascinated.

"That's enough!"

The palm of the hand pressed to the ground, and a long sword reappeared in this world with the withdrawal of the palm.

"How can you do it without a weapon at hand, you say yes, Kotaro who shuttles through the galaxy?!"

Kirito carried the long sword, and a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"It's too much of a deception! It's too much of a deception! So much can you clean up? ”

In the eyes of Wind Demon Kotaro (?) With a flash of rage, he pressed his hands to the ground, and countless tentacles swayed and poured out of the ground, rolling up huge waves to drown Kirito.

"I don't know if you've heard an old saying from the Celestial Empire, it's called ......"

The young man's clear voice came from the other side of the tentacles, causing the wind demon Kotaro to move for a moment.

Next, the giant wave was split in two by the sword light, and Kirito's figure shook in mid-air and appeared in front of Kotaro the Wind Demon.

“…… Capture the thief and capture the king first! ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword was pressed against the chest of the Wind Demon Kotaro.

"You actually found the true body of the old decay?!"

Kirito smiled contemptuously, his gaze seeming to penetrate the body of Kotaro Kazemo, aiming at the insect that was about to move on his chest.

"I have to say, the gift you gave me is really useful......

The long sword gestured at Kotaro's chest, moving with the movement of that particular bug, the red thread that was always locked on the bug

"Wait...... Don't kill me...... As long as you let me go, I will take the initiative to withdraw from the spiritual space...... You know...... Without my presence, your spiritual space will crumble, and you will still die......"

He was answered by a long sword pierced into his chest, the tip of which was dripping with a disgusting thick green juice.

After Kirito stabbed this neat sword, he leaned close to the wind demon Kotaro and whispered in his ear.

"Don't bother you, I naturally have a solution...... It's time for the antiques from the last era to retire......"

"Haha, you madman, you're going to pay for your hubris now......"

Wind Demon Kotaro gasped heavily, and as he lay dying, he saw the world collapse without his support.

Fragments cracked from everywhere, the endless iron sand on the ground flowed into even darker cracks, the endless white of the sky was twisted into countless ugly curves, and the entire spiritual world was facing the fate of collapse.

But as the owner of this space, he didn't say a word, and there was no trace of panic.

On the occasion of his death, the wind demon Kotaro just wanted to speak, ready to taunt the young man who pretended to be calm, but what happened next surprised him, and he was about to breathe, but he lived a few more seconds.

The world that had collapsed to the point of not being able to do so is recovering......

It's like going back in time, recovering the scene before it restores......

The iron sand that flows into the cracks flows back unbelievably back......

The folds on the endless whiteness were smoothed out by a large, invisible hand......

Everything seems to be in a dream, and people can't believe it.

Wind Demon Kotaro felt the two majestic powers of the outside world through his keen perception of the spirit and from the cracks in the spiritual world that had not yet healed.

This majestic power is very similar in nature to Kirito's spiritual energy, but it is somewhat different.

"It turned out to be three spiritual spaces, it seems that the old decay is not wronged......"

After saying this sentence in a sudden realization, Wind Demon Kotaro became calm, turning into a cloud of green smoke and flying into the crack.