Although the current Black Iron Kazuki has improved some physical fitness because he often drinks the water produced by the water tree sent out by the Sixteenth Night, he is still too weak compared to Poseidon.

Even if he condenses his strength for the day into a minute, he is only barely able to drink Poseidon.

To really defeat Poseidon, this alone is not enough.

“Is His Excellency Black Iron going to fail like this?”

Gray couldn’t bear to continue looking at the miserable situation of Black Iron Yihui, and asked Sixteen Nights Backwards.

“Huh, how is it possible.” Sixteen Nights smiled confidently: “You know, I am their strongest backing, with me, they can’t lose!” ”

…….

In the face of the great flood of Poseidon’s great move for forty days and forty nights, Kurotetsu Yihui ran out of time, lost all physical strength and fell to the ground.

And Poseidon also stopped his attack, looked condescendingly at the fallen Black Iron Kazuki, and gently inserted the trident into the shoulder of Black Iron Kazuki.

Blood flowed down the wound, but Kazuki Kurotetsu stubbornly raised his head as if he was unconscious, looking at Poseidon.

“It’s really weak, human beings, even if they have some strange skills, but they are just mirrors.”

Poseidon arrogantly provoked the black iron with his trident, and the sarcasm in his words was very harsh.

“Stand up!”

“Come on, don’t lose to this self-righteous god!”

“Hey, don’t lose!”

The human side saw that the contestants had encountered such a danger, and thought that they might be like this after the human side failed.

They all had an immersive feeling, and they all stood up and cheered for Heitie Yihui.

“Am I going to lose like this?”

Listening to the hoarse shouts of the audience, Heitetsu Yihui felt his almost exhausted body, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He is still too weak, even if he adds up these insignificant weaknesses, he will not be able to defeat the strong?

If only this ability were taken to the extreme, even if it was crushed, I wanted to win this game!

Suddenly, in the deep sea of his consciousness, he who had begun to give up saw a strange light.

A golden light appeared in the pitch-black world, bright, but not dazzling.

A trace of insignificant power appeared in his body, like a clear spring appearing on the dry earth, slowly moisturizing the almost depleted land.

His physical strength was slowly recovering, not much, but enough to stand up.

“Sure enough, I’m still unwilling to lose like this.”

Standing up shakily, Kurotetsu Kazuki grabbed the trident that pierced deep into his shoulder with one hand, revealing a strange smile.

This smile made Poseidon, who was already in control of the victory, a little puzzled, “Do you think you can still win?” ”

“Why not?”

“One Sword Shura!”

If you want to defeat such a powerful enemy, it is only possible to squeeze yourself to the extreme.

“What!”

With the power brought by a sword Shura, Black Iron Yihui directly pushed Poseidon back.

Poseidon was horrified: “Are you crazy? Your body won’t be able to hold on! ”

“It won’t.”

Heitie Yihui clearly felt that a strange force was maintaining his bottom-line physical strength and energy, which was probably the gift given to him by the Sixteenth Night.

“He said, keep me from dying!”

It turned out that in the eyes of that big guy, exhaustion is also a kind of death.

“Him?”

“Sorry, I can’t say his name without permission.”

Black Iron Yihui summoned his sword again, clasped his hands, and pointed the tip of the sword straight at Poseidon: “I also know that just like this, I can’t defeat you yet, so I’ll exchange a minute’s ‘weakness’ for a moment of strength.” ”

Even if it’s only a moment.

His body suddenly burst out with a trace of blood, wetting his whole body, looking at it from a distance, like a standing blood man.

“One Knife Rakshasa!!!!!!”

He roared hoarsely, and the capillaries that had reached the critical point burst one after another, and even his heart was beating wildly, as if it would burst in the next moment.

This price in exchange for unprecedented strength, condensing the energy, physical strength, and strength of the day to 0.036 seconds, which is his limit.

But what is that little bit of time enough for?

The answer is…. Swing a knife!

In the black and white world, only Heitie Yihui’s body exudes a little starlight, which is the force that keeps his life undying.

A moment came to Poseidon, and the mind of Black Iron Kazuki was not victory, nor Poseidon or the sword in his hand.

It was the punch that went back to when Sixteen Nights and Hawkeye live.

That peerless punch.

“Sword Final Style – Invincible Sword!”

A bright sword light flashed, and the black and white world returned to its original state, while Black Iron Kazuki stood behind Poseidon and collected the knife, and then raised his fist full of blood high.

Before everyone and the gods could understand what was happening, Poseidon slowly opened his mouth: “I lost? ”

“Well, sorry, I’m a weak man who won.”

Poseidon slowly turned around, and glanced at the black iron Yihui who defeated him with a complicated face: “Sure enough, I hate humans.” ”

“You humans have polluted the sea, so I hope that mankind will perish.”

Saying that, Poseidon cracked a hole from his shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and this opening gradually expanded, and blood gushed out instantly.

The knife just now directly cut Poseidon in two.

“….”

“….”

“Oooooo!!!!!!oo

“Win!”

“Long live mankind!!!”

“The swordsman is good!”

After a short silence, the audience cheered, and even some gods who hated humans had to admit that this human being had extremely noble qualities and tenacious will, and applauded him.

“I…”

Listening to this earth-shattering cheer, Heitie Yihui was slightly stunned, he never imagined that he would be the object of cheers.

“It can be like this.”

The corners of his mouth gradually drew a confident arc, and then dragged his body that had reached the extreme and slowly walked towards Valhalla.

The victory in this battle belongs to a weak man.

This is also the first time he has proved himself with his strength.

…..

“Although Black Iron Yihui is weak, he has an extremely high talent in swordsmanship.”

“But he can’t integrate the swordsmanship he has learned, presumably Hawkeye knows it well, right?”

In Valhalla, looking at the victorious victory of the black iron Yihui, he reversed the sixteenth night and said without surprise.

[Kneeling for everyone’s support, asking for flowers, asking for monthly passes, asking for evaluation votes, kneeling for all kinds of support].

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