The wind that blew the whole world from south to north lifted the boy's long black hair. www.biquge.info The smiling Kerr rode on a skeleton of a tiger and leopard, his flying black hair and the inky sky, revealing the purple eyes that seemed to be burning underneath. The purple flames that jumped among them were like the whispers of the devil, dangerous and evil.

The young man's pale cheeks, which seemed to have not seen the sun for too long, had a stiff smile that made people feel thrilling. It's like a soulless walking corpse, with only a false mask on its face. The godless eyes were like the reflection of death. Nearly a thousand necromantic knights, led by Kerr, stood between humans and ogres. It's like an unbridgeable chasm that stops these diners.

"Hey, big guy. Your opponent is us!"

Confronting the dangers of dozens of ogres seemed like a casual game for Kerr, and the marionette-like stiffness that tugged between the corners of his mouth seemed like the most ironic mockery of the world.

On it, it always seems to be cold and strong. In fact, a soft-hearted and fragile teenager. It was as if something essential had been completely changed.

So what is it?...... The old mage, who was supported by the survivors and retreated, watched worriedly at the back of this disciple he was once proud of gradually disappearing behind the wind and sand. It's like watching a lost beast that has been deceived by itself, wandering helplessly on the road of "people".

......

The little ogre, who was almost caught blind, poked his head out from behind his tall brother and stuck out his tongue at Kerr humanely.

And more than a dozen petite little ghost birds in the sky also let out a hoarse wail that made the scalp tingle with their vocal cords that were already rotting.

From the ground, these little white-gray birds flying around in the sky looked like harmless sparrows with their heads in their heads, and they looked unthreatening.

But beneath their delicate exterior, they are one of the top predators galloping on the Great Gobi.

Unlike other species that seek shelter from predators. Flocks of small ghost birds gather together and build their fragile and fluffy nests on the cracked ground. Because until now, there is no such thing as a long-eyed guy who has the idea of fighting this king of predators who is more retaliatory than aggressive.

A little ghost bird the size of a sparrow is not scary, but when they gather together, it will be a torrent of destruction. ...... Hmph, you think I'm going to say that!

In fact, a small ghost bird the size of a sparrow can already be said to be a nightmare for the prey it is targeting.

Although the little ghost bird is petite, the main wings of a small ghost bird can reach about four times the normal size. Their wings are usually folded in three sections, making them their deadliest weapon when needed—lightning-fast speed.

With two main wings and four ailerons, these strangely shaped wings determine the unique way the little ghost bird flies when hunting. Like mad bees, predators who find their prey begin to accelerate with nearly three hundred tremors per second of their wings. The skyrocketing acceleration will push the speed of the little ghost bird to the top of what the body can withstand in a matter of seconds. At that time, the delicate figure will really turn into gray lightning. When the little ghost bird's dive really reaches its maximum, it exceeds the limit of what the eye can catch. The so-called strong has become a joke in its eyes.

Your Attack is strong?...... I'm fast.

Your defense is high?...... I'm fast.

Your Demon Soul is worth a lot of ?...... I'm fast.

Your martial arts are superb?...... I'm fast.

Your power is outstanding?...... I'm fast.

This is simply the best interpretation of the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable.

You're fast, I'm faster.

However, Kerr turned his slightly stiff neck and watched vigilantly at the behemoth not far away. The beast's instincts can be terrifying at times.

Obviously completely unaware of the danger that is coming, but he can always make a perfect counterattack.

Even though he didn't know the intention of the attack, he was always like an unpredictable prophet.

Just now, these behemoths appeared. He almost had to kill this strange ogre that felt a little familiar to him. His body, his blood, every cell in his body was calling, roaring at him to kill this stupid big man who still looked so young.

And, he almost succeeded.

However, in front of the little ogre, the "dominant species" who was a head taller than other brute warriors after the brute transformation seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and casually pinched and exploded a few small ghost birds that were quietly approaching, and by the way, he also refreshed Kerr's view of the enemy.

Turning his head to look at the looming figures of the refugees who were almost out of sight. The young man remembered the stern look in his eyes that demanded an answer when the old mage who was about to run out of oil and the lamp was helped away, and sighed softly.

Said to himself.

"I hate anencephaly the most. Are you all hungry? ”

Two brand-new scythes nearly three meters long were untied from behind by Kerr. These two giant scythes, which Igusi has added to the materials that he has always treasured, and the color has become darker, seem to be inlaid with flowing dark gold streamlines, dull and noble.

The whole staff looks more like a warrior's weapon than a non-master's scepter. ...... That's exactly what Kerr uses.

An inhuman roar emanated from the boy's bloodless lips and spread across the battlefield. It was like going through some terrible pain, but with a cold smile on his face. The two strange contradictions are opposed to each other, giving everyone present a strange illusion.

It's obviously a demonic martial art, but it doesn't seem like anything has changed. ...... There is no skyrocketing body, no thunderous heartbeat. But...... It seems that there is still a little change.

In front of all the audience, the strange duo of anguished screams and indifferent smiles quickly came to an end.

The little ogre, who had been disturbed by the sudden appearance of strange emotions, slowly lowered the totem pole in his hand and gave the order to attack at the same time. ...... War roars.

The Hyakki Nightwalker floating beside Leto easily took control of the necromantic army, controlling hundreds of living dead to participate in the melee.

......

It was as if something was about to come out of the deepest part of the body, as if some shackle had suddenly been broken by force, as if something was about to be released.

Come out......?

Why?

...... I don't know.

I don't know?

...... Then live first, and look for .......

First, two small sharp horns poked out of the top of the boy's head. In an instant, two distinct tears that came together almost simultaneously brought Kerr almost irrepressible pain, as something broke his scalp.

Beads of blood flowed down her pale cheeks, splashing down the parched earth. Kerr, who couldn't help but tremble in pain, straightened up silently. At this moment, there will really be no trace of warmth in his eyes.

That's a sheep's horn! a huge black horn that twists and turns over each other. They burrowed out like pythons and wrapped around each other, covering almost half of the boy's face before slamming upward, forming a black crown of bony horns half a meter long above his head. It echoes with the double sickle in his hand.

The tall, thin teenager at this point looked like Baphomet crawling out of hell, silent and ghostly.

...... Half-Demon Martial Arts, - Awakening