My kei is still surging like the water of the sea, spreading throughout every corner of my body.
A feeling of omnipotence, akin to being drunk, envelops my mind and body.
Iâm confident that I can beat anyone now. Whether itâs a dragon, a demon god, or a sword saint â my heart is filled with such conviction.
Before I knew it, I was laughing loudly.
âHahahaha!â
Itâs unbearable. Unbearable. Unbearable.
Somewhere in my head, a calm voice is admonishing me not to be overconfident. Somewhere in my heart, a cautious voice is warning me not to let my guard down.
But I didnât feel like listening to those voices. I didnât think about them at all.
When you have the power to kill a god if you so desire, how can you not be overconfident?
Careless? Thatâs just fine. After all, if I donât show even a hint of carelessness, then there would be no chance for the dumbstruck Klimt in front of me to win.
Itâs just the right handicap!
âHahahaha! Klimt, how long are you planning to stand there so carelessly?â
I swung my soul equipment in a straight line. It didnât reach Klimtâs body since it was out of range, and I didnât use a fast flying strike. I just lightly swung it, just as the words indicate.
However, even with that light swing, the kei gathered the wind and burst out, pushing Klimtâs body away.
âUgh!?â
After regaining his senses, Klimtâs face twisted as he flew backward. His form was full of openings, and I could have pursued him relentlessly, but I deliberately chose not to. It was part of my carelessness and arrogance.
I watched with a faint smile as Klimt frantically regained his composure. Seeing me, he let out a groan.
ââŠ.. Sora, youâŠâ
âWhatâs wrong? Your face looks pale, Klimt. You wanted me to teach you the truth you didnât know, the difference in our abilities, didnât you? Or was it hard to understand?â
Klimt gritted his teeth with a clear expression of contempt.
I could have sliced through him with a direct cut or attacked him from outside his range with a swift strike.
Klimt was so overwhelmed by my power that he couldnât avoid either attack.
He recognized that I had held back, and his expression betrayed that realization.
Against such an opponent, I launched a follow-up attack with my words.
âIâm glad you understand my intentions. So, do you have something to say? Itâs not just Klimt, if Claira or Gozu have something to say, Iâll listen.â
With that, I glanced at the other two besides Klimt, and Claira, already pale, responded in a trembling voice.
Claira looked puzzled, but I shifted my gaze to Gozu without paying attention to her.
As expected, it seemed that Gozu had already discerned my power and had no intention of using the Juzumaruâs abilities.
Juzumaruâs power nullified the effects of soul equipment, and it had been used to seal away the power of the Soul Eater in our previous battle.
However, Juzumaruâs power was ineffective against the current Soul Eater. He couldnât bind it. Gozu also knew this, so he didnât unsheathe his sword.
After all, he had no choice but to use Void Armor. I laughed mockingly at Gozu for having to resort to using it.
âNow, Gozu, hurry up and use your Void Armor. If Berchâs two can also use it, then let them. If you canât, then enhance your Soul Equipment to the limit. As thanks for holding back Stampede, I wonât attack for the first minute. We couldnât have obtained this much power without you guys. The next minute is my expression of gratitude to you.â
ââŠSora-dono, does that mean you have taken the power of the mythical creatures? Like what you did to me in Ishka?â
âWhat, are you gathering information now? Yeah, thatâs right. During the three days when you guys were holding back the monsters of Titis Forest, I was able to devour the Hydra to my heartâs content. This power is the result of that.â
âThank you very much,â I said politely, expressing my gratitude. Of course, it was partly sarcasm, but half of it was sincere.
To defeat the Hydra, which repeatedly regenerated, I had to continue devouring its soul until regeneration became impossible. There was no other way to defeat the dragon species that would not fall even if its head was cut off or a hole was made in its body.
And for that, I needed three days and three nights.
It was undoubtedly thanks to Gozu and the others that I was able to concentrate on the battle with the Hydra for that long.
I donât spare one or two words of gratitude, or three or four pieces of information. On the contrary, it would be easier for me to do various things from now on if I could tell the details of how I defeated the Hydra, including the ability of the Soul Equipment, to Demon Island.
I have already finished hiding my true strength.
âIâll say it again. Release your Void Armor quickly, Gozu Sima. Iâll crush you in your full strength, and surpass you. I wonât allow you to pity me again.â
******
âPhantom Blade Style, Inferno!â
Klimt was the first to charge forward. A fierce blaze swirled around him, approaching with terrifying force.
Klimtâs Soul Equipment, Kurikara, was a flame god sword and naturally had a good affinity with fire-based techniques. The Kei technique he released was imbued with enough power to be effective even against the Hydra.
However, as previously mentioned, Juzumaruâs ability nullification didnât affect me, so all of Klimtâs Kei techniques were no more than fodder for me. I held my Soul Eater in my right hand and braced for Klimtâs attack.
Then, a powerful cry of âPhantom Blade Style, Whirlwind!â erupted from Clairaâs direction.
Multiple, thundering blades of wind were unleashed at once. Just as Klimtâs Soul Equipment had a good affinity with fire, Clairaâs Soul Equipment, Kusanagi, had a good affinity with wind techniques, and their power was intense. A direct hit would easily blow off the Hydraâs head.
The timing of his attack was perfect. She guessed that her technique would not be nullified while I was taking Klimtâs attack, and deliberately delayed the activation of her kei technique.
No, maybe Klimt also used a flashy technique in his first move to let his sister land this blow. This kind of coordination was probably unique to siblings.
Well, it doesnât really matter.
âKa!â
If I canât block it with the Soul Equipment, Iâll use something else. I released a kei blast and dispersed the wind that Claira had sent my way.
The Kei Blast I just fired is equivalent to a cannonball as its name suggests. The blade of the Whirlwind that came in contact with my Kei momentarily tightened the space as if resisting my Kei pressure, but it didnât last long.
Berchâs siblings twisted their expressions as they watched the scattering wind blades. Seeing this, I was about to ridicule the two of them, but I noticed that the third person was nowhere to be seen. Then a heavy voice resounded from above my head.
âPhantom Blade Styleâs Secret Artâââ
As he lifted his face, he saw an armored figure that reminded him of Gozu TennĆ, the ox-headed god. Gozu, who had already deployed his Void Armor, raised his crescent blade high andââ5
âShock Form: Divine Thunder!!â
He struck down fiercely.
His thunderous blade shone like lightning, and its impact felt like a thunderbolt piercing through my body. With unstoppable pressure and speed, a divine thunder blade approached.
I had no time to release a Kei Blast. Even if I did, it would have been pointless. The situation was the opposite of when Claira attacked me; it was clear that I would be overwhelmed.
So I raised my free left hand above my headâ
âGuhâŠ!â
âand took Gozuâs lightning strike head-on.
No matter how strong the Kei defense was, it couldnât fully prevent the attack. Blood splattered and the blade pierced between the thumb and index finger.
Flesh tore, bones shattered, nerves were severed, and excruciating pain spread throughout the body. The crescent moon blade reached here in an instant, up to the wrist. Although it was better than being cut off, the left hand was now useless.
To be honest, I thought I could repel most attacks with just my Kei, but it seemed like I was too overconfident against Gozuâs true power.
I recognized that fact and couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âHahaha! Amazing, Gozu! What was that just now? A secret technique? The Shock Form? Iâve never seen such an attack! Itâs a splendid attack! Is that your full strength?! That GozuâŠthe one who always looked at me with pity on the islandâŠis now seriously fighting me! Heâs come at me with full force! Hahaha, Ahahahaha!!â
Laughing like a maniac, I activated my Soul Equipment. With the power of Soul eater, which can even restore severed limbs, it was easy to heal torn flesh, shattered bones, and severed nerves.
It was excruciatingly painful to pull the blade out, but even that pain felt good to me now. I couldnât stop laughing.
The fact that Gozu had shown his full strength against me was so satisfying.
The fact that his full-strength attack couldnât even cut off one of my arms was hilariously satisfying.
I realize once again that I have surpassed Gozu Sima.
Honestly, I didnât think I had such mixed feelings about Gozu.
Certainly, I was fed up with his pity from good intentions, but I thought I understood it because he treated me as his ward.
In fact, I didnât have such strong emotions when I fought in IshkaâŠno, thatâs not it. At that time, I was still weaker than Gozu. Even though I was able to turn the tables and counterattack in the latter half, I couldnât get the feeling that I had surpassed Gozu because the fight was interrupted by the appearance of Hydra.
Now I had finally come to that realization. After fighting Hydra, I was convinced that I was above Gozu, and my past frustrations had boiled over.
My left hand, with the blade still embedded in it, clenched around Gozuâs crescent moon sword with a rasping sound.
Gozuâs cow-headed helmet, which had until then silently watched my frenzy, now trembled slightly. It seemed like he was trying to pull his weapon back to him, but the crescent moon sword didnât budge even an inch.
âNuâŠâ
Gozu groaned. I grinned with joy and tightened my grip on the blade even more.
I continued to put more and more force into it.
CreakâŠSomething creaked.
âYou⊠young manâŠâ
âKuku. With that voice, it seems like youâre sweating under your helmet. I canât wait to see the face behind it.â
I applied more force, and more force, and more force, untilâŠ
With a crackling sound like shattering crystal, the crescent moon sword in Gozuâs hand produced a small yet sharp noise.
It was the sound of a crack running through the blade.
âYou foolâŠ!â
âAhahahaha! How fragile, how fragile, Gozu! Is this all that the realm of phantom burial can do? Is this all that the essence of the Phantom Blade Style can do?! And where did that smug face, who claimed to be able to overcome my arrogance, go!?â
With that, I concentrated my kei in my left hand and shattered the crescent moon swordâs blade with even greater force than before.
As soon as my left hand was released, I quickly spun my body around and delivered a spear-like mid-kick to Gozuâs stomach, likely leaving him dumbfounded under his helmet.
Receiving the strike strengthened by Kei, Gozuâs massive body wrapped in armor soared through the air.
Gozuâs massive body, covered in armor, flew through the air after taking a blow strengthened with kei.
I lifted the corners of my lips and smiled. The minute we promised to hold back our attacks had long passed.
Despite my confusion, Iâve decided to stick with the original terms for now. Iâll do some more digging to figure out what each level signifies within the context of the story. If I learn more, Iâll be sure to update you.