Chapter 952,
Chapter 235. Jito (1)
Jito smiled and licked his lips with his tongue.
The tongue soon unraveled like a snake and coiled around Jito, which was pierced by the thorns and swept away, instantly turning his whole body into purple blood.
‘I felt it when I fought Ayula-nim, but he’s really crazy.’
Everyone who saw it looked in pain, but Jito felt satisfaction with the tingling sensation of his tattered, limp tongue.
[Hehehe, does it look painful? But really, it’s all pleasure. you will know now Not only you, but the whole world will know.]
As Jin was about to answer, Zito rushed forward and brandished a thorn axe. Big-! The ground where Jin was standing exploded, sending black debris flying in all directions.
Rocks and dirt thrown during battle are not a problem at all for unarmed men who have reached the level. But Jin was able to realize instinctively.
Jito’s dwelling place This huge sub-space was entirely Jito itself.
Therefore, each of the splinters bouncing off the floor was his flesh, and they could all become weapons.
Chii profit…!
As expected, the fragments oxidized in a kind of poisonous mist near Jin, and turned into thorns when Jin tried to disperse them with a sword wind.
Jin also focused the wide-spreading energy in an instant to spread the sword wind and cut off the thorns. There was a roar as the blade collided with the thorn.
[As expected, I have good mental strength. Even if the weapon touched my body, I would feel a lot of pain, but it’s more thrilling to see that his expression hasn’t changed.]
The God of Pain.
If it existed in Inse, Jito would surely have been called that. Making ‘contact’ with Zito in any way meant that he would soon be engulfed in pain.
[But your mental strength won’t be without limits. How many days can you survive fighting me? day? Two days? Three days?]
Jito hadn’t assumed his defeat at all. I just wondered how long it would take to win.
Even a progenitor cannot kill himself.
Paellito has already proven that in the past, and Zito thinks that in order for Jin to have even a chance, a big problem had to arise with the artificial sun.
But the artificial sun is guarded by Ridolos. Since no problems had occurred with the artificial sun yet, Zito was convinced that Biseps would have been annihilated by now.
[By the way, Paellito couldn’t last even a day. But you’re better than that stupid bastard, right? Two days to see.]
Two thorn axes were hitting the ground without rest. Jin was trying to keep as much distance as possible to avoid direct sword contact with him.
Fighting while enduring pain was something he was accustomed to, but he needed to look at Jito while avoiding it.
‘I have to seize the opportunity to finish it once and for all.’
Jin was sure.
He said that if the fight is prolonged, he will surely lose.
Here, Zito’s power never runs out, and he can’t even hit properly with a decent sword.
Plus, I had to dodge his attacks or knock out fragments more times than I could breathe. Dealing with a ‘top immortal’ without any restrictions is, of course, unreasonable.
[It seems like you’ve had quite a bit of trouble getting rid of my flesh outside. As you can see now, the loss doesn’t mean anything. Just as scooping out a few handfuls of sand in the desert doesn’t change anything. There is no mortal that can stand against me.]
“You will know for sure after the fight whether it really meant nothing.”
Calculation is over. As soon as Sigmund held the gold mine, Jin’s area became brighter. Jin then swung his sword towards the sky first, not Jito.
Myungwang Sword Gold Lightning Weapon
Pacheon Type 1
It was a gold lightning weapon influenced by Paellito’s sword demon. Just like the day he broke Ayula’s shield in the Holy Land, a huge sword split the black sky in half.
The sky was opening. Another darkness was revealing beyond the black sky that split as if a thin film was being torn.
That darkness was the abyss of hell. Jito’s abode existed beneath the abyss.
[Eh, I didn’t want to see that, so I closed it. Do you open it up like this? It’s harmful to you too. I don’t want it to get damaged before I play with it, right?]
Of course, Jin didn’t think there would be an abyss there.
It was just a judgment that it would be better to destroy Jito’s residence if possible. It is also necessary to create an area where gold mines can be dropped.
‘Judging from the reaction, it seems that the darkness above the sky has nothing to do with Jito’s power.’
Jito was trembling as if he had no intention of hiding the fact that he hated ‘Abyss’. That space was the realm of the witch Heluram.
Soon after, Jito tried to close the sky again, but Jin was preparing to drop the gold mine after one more breakdown.
The gold lightning gathered like a cloud covered the abyss, turning Jito’s sky into Jin’s sky. A
sharp
flash
of light briefly covered Jito’s vision.
Of course, since he is immortal, insight can be substituted for vision. However, the loss of physical sensation, even for a moment, was surprising.
That was something Paellito in his prime couldn’t do.
He also cut through his own sky with a slash, but when he faced the abyss, he immediately gave up trying to attack something from there.
‘Is it because of Solderlet’s protection? Come to think of it, even if you look into the abyss, you don’t get hit at all.’
For Jito, it was also shocking to see Jin not being affected by the abyss at all.
[Jin Runkandel I was looking at you highly enough, but you were even more amazing…! Did you think you would be so fine even facing the witch’s abyss?]
“What do you keep talking about? It will be thrilling to get hit by lightning.”
[Kyaaaaaaaaa!]
Thousands of golden lightning were pouring down. Each time the lightning struck Zito, several of his spines broke off.
Numerous poles towering in subspace were also breaking. The souls bound on it shattered like glass as soon as the pole broke and scattered somewhere, and the creatures that suffered suffered a rest of death and extinction.
Sometimes, the power of regeneration automatically left a golden mark in the place where the soul and life were. Most of them seemed to disappear without leaving a mark.
Normally, I would have thought about the difference, but now was the time to focus fully on the fight.
Jin amplified his optical heart and began to sway Pacheon 2nd Sik even more ferociously. Lightnings that were bigger and more threatening than the Myeongwang reigning swords he had already spread before ascending the window were pouring down.
Zito’s body is destroyed at random in the thunderstorms that fill the space in layers.
Zito was screaming in joy at the pain he felt from another person for the first time in a long time. Jin didn’t want to hear that, so he amplified the thunder.
“That kind of thing is also a god.”
He had to inflict such a terrible blow that he could not bear to enjoy it.
However, the fact that Jin is now dropping thousands of gold mines at Jito was not a one-sided attack, contrary to its appearance.
As we have already experienced at the beginning, anyone dealing with Jito here will suffer whenever they come into contact with him in any way.
It was also the case that energy clashed with energy rather than weapon against weapon. Even now, since the gold mines were densely filling the entire subspace, Jin had no choice but to consume his mental power that much faster.
It didn’t show on his face at all. Just like when he was meditating earlier, Jin had a calm face.
But on the inside, I had to push away the power of pain that permeated me constantly. Zito’s thorns seemed to pierce his skin one by one.
“I have never lost a single battle in my inner war, Zito. I wonder if you can do that too.”
[Kuh… Kkekekeke! The better you hold on, the higher my expectations will be and I’m just happy. Even if the whole world falls asleep tired of the pain I’ve spread, only you will remain awake forever and entertain me.]
Jin amplified Pacheon once more.
Subspace had already lost its original form and turned into a black desert, and Jito was kneeling on one knee with all the thorns on his body broken.
It seemed that he was barely holding on, relying on two thorn axes stuck in the ground. However, that was only a stance Zito took to enjoy the pain, and he wasn’t really already in danger.
He was seeing straight through Jin’s thoughts.
[You would want to seize the opportunity to kill me once and for all, Gene Runcandel. And you must have the means to do that.]
Slicing the sun and the finished Myeongwang reign sword.
After being convinced that Zito had to be killed in one blow, Jin decided that only those two swords could accomplish the task.
However, even after reaching Changseong, it is impossible for Jin to unleash the Myeongwang Reign Sword with the same power as half of its heyday.
The sun slicing wasn’t finished yet, but it seemed like it would be enough to deliver a substantial blow to Zito. It felt even more certain when I confronted Jito directly.
He was no stronger than the solderlets of the inner world he forged while meditating. If you could cut that solderlet, it wasn’t too difficult to cut Zito.
[But I have no intention of giving you that opportunity. It’s true that I care for you terribly, but if I do that, isn’t it a match for a guest?]
Jito slowly began to stand up.
Jin did not further strengthen Pacheon’s gold mines. Because you need to control your power. If you consume more energy than now in Pacheon, you may not have enough energy to respond to future variables.
Above all, the biggest reason was to leave the power to split the sun. After all, the key to this battle is to cut Jito with the sun slicing at the perfect moment.
[Whoa! If that’s the case, it looks like you’ve had a good start, so let’s start the game in earnest. This is actually a very simple fight Gene Runkandel. In the end, the winner is the difference between you and me, who can hold out better.]
Before anyone knew it, Jito was forming a body behind Jin’s back. All the broken thorns have sprouted anew, and all the open wounds have healed and are in good shape.
[You said you never lost an inner battle, right? But Gene Runkandel, this is our reality, not our inner world. No matter how well you block the pain that penetrates your inner self, if you can’t kill the real me, then it’s meaningless. Keke…!]
Jito smiled while brandishing a thorn axe. A thorn from the ax grazed Jin’s cheek.
this is good