"Oh? Solution? ”

As a member of the Youhabach personal guard, Gerald did not participate in the battle to invade the Jingling Court, and then directly faced the royal spy Zero Team after ascending to the Spirit King's Palace, but the Zero team of these guys except for the first guard who fought against Youhabach seemed to collectively forget that they would solve this matter, and some didn't even bother to draw their knives, which led to the end of total annihilation, which also led to the fact that Gerald is now fighting head-on with the Grim Reaper who used the swastika. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's that? This spiritual pressure is indeed very powerful, yes, but do you still think that you can cut me with just those two knives? ”

Gerald was also amazed by the spiritual pressure released by Jingle's dissolution, but no matter how powerful the spiritual pressure became, there was no doubt about himself, as long as he had the existence of a complete holy body like the size of a god, it was impossible for the small god of death in front of him to cause any damage to himself, and the more he attacked, the more powerful he would be.

"I never wanted to kill you with this knife, especially after using the swastika."

His own swastika is not suitable for use in plain sight, but one thing is certain: except for a few people, none of the people who have seen his swastika will survive.

"It's better that now I want you to attack me as much as you want."

“…… Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Although Gerald was a complete battle maniac, and his brain was not as bright as that of several other members of the pro-guard, Kyoraku's request still made him feel that something was wrong.

"Don't you understand? The difference in 'size' between us is the difference in 'strength', and with this god's size, you alone can't beat me. ”

Gerald spread his hands, and it was a bit funny for him to make such a gesture as his size was now comparable to that of a skyscraper.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me? Under my swastika. ”

“……”

This is a provocation.

Even if his head is not good, Gerald can hear this kind of three-year-old child can distinguish the agitation clearly, if it is replaced by Nakluwar or Hasward, he may choose to retreat cautiously or test first, but Gerald is indeed worthy of the outright type of battle, even if he knows that this is a provocation, even if he knows that the swastika of the Grim Reaper in front of him may be strange, but he still does not hesitate to smash his fist.

"Then let me try it, what kind of abilities you are!"

"Boom!"

Can you imagine? What a shock it was to raze a building with a dozen floors to the ground with one punch.

As he watched as the building fell to the ground in pieces, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust, Gerald stomped heavily on the ruins. He was very sure that the blow he had just hit the Grim Reaper who dared to provoke him, and judging from the difference in 'strength', that blow was enough to make him lose most of his combat effectiveness, even if it could not be killed.

What a swastika I will make you squash you like an ant before you even have time to use it!

"Poof!"

“！ What'......"

Gerald, who was still immersed in the pleasure of killing Jingle in seconds, suddenly found that his left arm was inexplicably twisted, as if there were no bones, his fingers, wrists and even elbows were twisted in strange directions, not only that, but his head and back were also as if they had been violently attacked, and the injuries were not light.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Gerald stared at his injured arm in disbelief, he knew very well that he was not attacked, but the one who launched the attack, so why did he actually suffer such damage after the attack?

"Don't worry, I'm just inviting you to join me in a few plays."

Kyoraku, who had emerged from the ruins, shook his head, shook the rubble off his head, and looked up at the stunned Gerald.

"I just didn't ask your opinion beforehand."

At this time, Jingle was attacked by Gerald head-on because he didn't deliberately dodge, his left arm was almost completely scrapped, and his body was seriously injured because he was buried deep in the ruins, I don't know if it was a coincidence, Jingle's injury was almost exactly the same as Gerald's.

"What the hell did you do?"

It is impossible for him to be injured for no reason, and the only thing he can do is the Grim Reaper who was made like this with one hand.

"Act I, hesitation and trauma sharing."

Jingle, who was left with only a knife in his hand because of the injury to his left arm, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Have you ever heard the phrase 'hard to share'? It's kind of disgusting to say this to a man, though......"

Although Jingle has not shown it, his arm was broken and buried in the ruins, even a captain-level god of death like Jingle could not have any feelings, so he stopped talking, grinned slightly, and gasped.

"To put it simply, the first act is like this, the damage you inflicted on me will be returned to you intact, you once said that 'size' is 'strength', right? I'm so embarrassed......"

The cold light in his eyes flashed, and Jingle slowly raised the knife in his right hand and pointed at Gerald's head, which was out of reach of him.

"This scene is to ignore your so-called 'size' gap and inflict my injuries on you."

"What did you say?"

"Heck, it's commendable that you're going to attack me even then, but even if it's a friendly reminder, you won't die if the damage is calculated back to you, so don't worry, just give it a go."

Seeing that Gerard clenched his fists, Jingle raised his eyebrows, this kind of simple-minded guy is really incredible, knowing that he will also suffer the same damage, his first reaction is to attack.

"Then it's about to be, Act II......"

"The Bed of Shame"

“！！”

There are countless black spots on his body inexplicably, and the part that appears will actually cause Gerald, who has become huge, to have a painful pain, and at the same time, blood spurts out from his eyes, nose and mouth like a spring!

"Because of Act I, do you regret the 'hurt' itself? That's the second act, because of shame, I have contracted an incurable disease and suffered a great deal of pain. ”

"Hmm...... Uh-oh-oh! ”

It seems that the damage caused by the second act is indeed not light, and Gerald, who didn't even say a word when his arm was broken, couldn't help but scream at this time.

"Let's speed up for you, Act III ......!"

Kyoraku, who wanted to continue to use his swastika powers, stopped and looked up in the direction behind Gerald.

"Someone would break into here without permission."

"Are you so surprised?"

The two figures landed lightly on the building next to them, looking at Jingle who was quite embarrassed condescendingly, and the corners of the man's mouth raised mockingly, and he put away the white blade that had been holding in his hand.

"After all, whether it is spiritual pressure or body size, this is the most conspicuous place in this Spirit King Palace, right? Captain of the Peking Band. ”

Tsukishima and Nakluval, who is controlled by his abilities, participate!