Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 150 Mystiltain (3)

at that time,

────Thump.

All of Mangot’s personnel, including Di, fell.

‘what!’

Renzo’s face also relaxed.

Renzo knows why they all fell, even though they were standing.

Even that feels like a burden. Inside that cave.

[…] … It is a fate that must be fought.]

And the voice that comes.

Renzo concentrated on his vision. At the far end of the cave, someone is approaching.

For a moment, at the next step, whether the shadow will appear gray or not,

“!”

Someone reached Renzo’s eyes.

‘Chuck!’

A technique that even Renzo had only heard of in legend. This distance can be reached in one step. This is not the operation of aurors or muscle strength. This is an area that Renzo cannot understand.

Someone opened their mouth.

[I am Tyr, the god of war.]

Tyr, god of war.

He is one of the famous gods in Asgard, and is a god that all Constell’s students know.

But unfortunately.

‘… … ‘Who?’

Renzo doesn’t know who Tyr is.

[A man with a destiny to fight. I understand you.]

‘No, I don’t think you understand either. ‘What a god of war.’

As Renzo thought that, a thought occurred to him at the same time.

No, just wait?

Renzo tilted his head and made a puzzled face as he looked at Tyr.

He asked instead of answering.

“Did you discuss this with Ares?”

[…] … Ares?]

Tyr’s eyes narrowed.

[Don’t compare me to that bully. Maybe it’s Athena of Olympus, but I can’t compare Ares to me.]

The indignant voice heard at that time.

[Tir! You don’t know the topic!]

Of course it’s Ares’ voice.

Ares, the god of war. Naturally, the position overlaps with Tyr.

This is the same with Athena, but since Athena and Ares are enemies, their roles are clearly different.

But Tyr is not like that. Since it’s a different myth to begin with, I don’t feel the need to share roles with them.

I don’t feel the need. The sense in which each person perceives this is quite different.

[Ares… … ?]

Tyr’s eyes turned to Ares.

Ares is now in a state where Renzo’s divine power resides. He did not appear in the form of a god. Therefore, the shape is unclear.

Tyr is only watching because he is a god, but ordinary humans cannot see him. Unless you have something like Frontier’s ‘sixth sense’.

However, just that much is surprising.

[Ares, how much power do you plan to give to one human? Your image is shimmering like a haze in the human world.]

Ares is strange among the gods. No, my relationship with Renzo is strange.

Even if most gods give humans divine powers, they do not communicate with them. It doesn’t even show up.

Just like Baldur and Aster did in the past. That is mostly the relationship between God and humans.

However, Ares is not like that. Beyond appearing in person, he talks to Renzo, their opinions clash and they fight, and he sticks around constantly, not just for a short while.

[It is none of your concern, Tyr. How dare you insult me, do you want to die?]

Ares growled. However, Tyr looked Ares up and down without any reaction.

he said

[…] … Was it lost?]

That one word.

In fact, for Ares, it is like a declaration of war.

[…] … Hehehe, huhahahahaha!!]

Ares was mad. It was partly because I was so angry, and it was actually kind of funny.

[How dare you look down on me? How dare the guy who had his arm eaten by a b*stard!]

Tyr’s eyes lower.

It’s a low-level provocation, but it’s just as effective. Because Tyr actually had his right arm eaten off in the past. The problem is that the dog that ate it was Fenrir.

“T-Tir!”

At that time, Dee, who was kneeling, cried out with difficulty.

“Please hear our prayers! “Isn’t that why you came?”

[…] … hmm. It did.]

Tyr nodded.

I did not descend to meet Ares or Renzo. His coming is simpler.

Tyr is the god of war.

I came to start a war. Toward the Empire.

This is partly due to Mangot’s prayer, but in the first place, the prayer was fulfilled according to the guidance of the gods.

Tyr asked, looking at Renzo.

[Human, which side are you on?]

Since Tyr does not give divine powers to humans, he has little interest in the human world.

There are only two things he knows.

Some arrogant human being has invaded the world of God and is wreaking havoc.

It is said that Tyr himself descended to bring that human back to the human world.

Therefore, it was important for Tyr to know who was on whose side right now.

Tyr said:

[Human with the fate of fighting, whose are you?]

“… … Ohh.”

Renzo cut Tyr off and opened his mouth as if he had realized.

“It’s true!”

[what?]

“It’s really one-armed! Wow, this is so amazing!”

Renzo had been paying attention to Tyr’s arm from earlier. At first glance, I thought both arms were fine, but when I looked closely, I couldn’t see the hands on one sleeve.

“Hey God of War. Prosthetic hands are also popular these days! If you plug it in properly, it performs better than just an arm. “How about giving it a try?”

At the same time, Renzo held out his right arm. Kkiririk, kiririk. The prosthetic hand twitched, making a mechanical sound.

“Look at this. It’s the latest product coming out these days. how is it? Don’t you want it? Even in the Red Land, products of this level are extremely rare. There are few engineers who can handle it. Of course, you have to pay a lot of money. Do you know anything? “Will it be stronger than your original arm?”

Tyr’s eyes twitched at Renzo’s words.

Tyr sighed.

[…] … Ha, indeed.]

He holds out one hand.

[I wondered why he lent me so much divine power, but he just looked similar.]

Hook─

Wow!!

“Gagging!”

Renzo flew far away and scratched the ground.

Empty!

While I was slipping, I hit the ground with my fist and floated up. As I took my position again, Tyr approached me again with the same axis as before.

[If you dare compare the body of God with a machine, you need education.]

“You have a really bad temper too!”

Let’s go! Slam!

The center of Renzo’s prosthetic hand opened, and a knife came out from the center.

His eyes shine, and a purple aura overflows.

renzo original

top to bottom

The Auror’s blade rose red, and Renzo struck it straight down.

Kyaang—!

“… … !”

Renzo’s eyes widened.

His sword was blocked. With Tyr’s left arm.

[What about my arm?]

Zech─

When Tyr lightly rotated his left arm, Renzo’s sword returned in its same path and fell down.

Pow!

“Gagging!”

I hit Renzo’s abdomen with my left hand and fist again.

Renzo knelt down. I can’t breathe properly due to the intense pain and pressure.

[Bow your head more. Cheeky.]

“!”

Hooong─

Kwaaang!

The ground he hit with his foot shattered, and Renzo rolled to the side with all his strength.

[There are people everywhere who don’t know fractions.]

Tyr leisurely looks away.

Renzo got up trembling and spat.

I thought it was saliva and spit it out, but it turned out to be blood.

‘Tsk, all the things called gods have the same meaning.’

Renzo glared at Tyr.

The two attacks that just landed are actually not that simple.

Renzo actually reacted. I tried to defend against the first blow and the blow to the abdomen, but I was fooled by the fake.

It was an attack that would not have been visible to the average human eye, but there was a fake and a change.

‘You have that level of attack skill, but you ignorantly blocked my attack with your left arm? her.’

Tyr would certainly have been able to respond to Renzo’s attack with more subtle techniques.

Renzo’s technique ‘top down’ is not that great. A vertical attack that literally strikes from top to bottom. However, the strike that became a skill has different speed and power from a normal attack, and the sword imbued with aura strikes almost perfectly vertically.

Even if you know it, it is difficult to avoid or block it. Renzo’s attack base is largely like that.

However, he blocked the blow with his left arm.

It showed the difference in class.

‘Of course. this guy.’

I figured it out after playing a few moves with Tyr.

‘He’s a guy who likes to play with things.’

Tyr, god of war.

He is infinitely heartless towards the weak. Especially if it is someone who insults him.

Renzo laughed.

‘I am being played with.’

Heat is boiling in my eyes.

“That’s interesting.”

[fun?]

Tyr’s eyes twitched.

Right. Is he just a battle fanatic? Tyr finished judging Renzo.

I have seen people like that often. No, not only among humans, but also among gods.

Those who are just crazy about fighting. One-dimensional things that attack without hesitation, pick fights with anyone, and live only for the sake of their own pride.

Most of them die shortly thereafter. Eaten by one’s own talent, eaten by pride.

Renzo just hasn’t figured out my topic yet.

Because he hasn’t met anyone with talent greater than him, he’s just lucky to be alive.

‘… … I thought you were a noble human being with fate on your shoulders.’

Was it a mistake?

You’ve lived too long, Tyr.

[Ares, you are lending your power to a person like that.]

Tyr sighed.

The lower his evaluation of Renzo, the lower his evaluation of his god Ares naturally becomes.

[You know nothing, Tyr.]

Ares said.

[The fight just now, I did not intervene in any way. Renzo simply fought with his own strength.]

[…] … what?]

At Ares’ words, Tyr looked at Renzo again.

Certainly, there was no sign of divine power in the previous fight.

However, in that case, Renzo was just holding on with his own strength. Two blows struck by Tyr.

‘… … Even if there was a mix of fakes, both went as authentic.’

Tyr looks at Renzo’s face.

He spat out blood, leaving a mark on his mouth, but his eyes are still filled with the intention of fighting.

I never lost my fighting spirit. This is the first time among humans who have met Tyr. Well, no one survived after being hit twice.

[Tir, the guy you looked down on is someone worthy of my divine power. Your eyes are just rotten.]

[…] … .]

Tyr looked at Renzo in silence.

If that is true, Renzo will definitely be strong with Ares’ divine power.

Tyr looked the same on the outside, but his posture changed inside his body.

I checked Renzo’s strength by blocking with my left arm, and I checked the durability of his body with that hand.

Indeed, the strength of that body is the best of any human he has ever seen. Even if you look through the entire long history of humans, there has never been a human with that level of power.

What if he had the power of Ares?

[Look, Tyr. This is Renzo’s true power.]

Like that, Ares slowly poured his power into Renzo.

Renzo, who has the power of Ares, is different from before.

The power that brought Frondier to the brink of death has now grown even further—

“go away.”

Renzo said.

[…] … what?]

“Stop talking nonsense about true power and get out of there. What kind of strength is that? “It’s your strength.”

Renzo grinned.

That smile is so refreshing and flawless that it actually makes you feel mad.

“This is my fight. “Otherwise it’s no fun.”

[…] … her?]

Tyr also made a sound in bewilderment.

It’s not just Renzo’s words that are absurd.

Renzo’s power is pushing away Ares’ divine power. There is a clear refusal.

Now Renzo plans to fight Tyr without Ares’ divine power.

Ares looked at Renzo with his mouth open for a moment. I saw eyes full of spirit and burning with a strong fighting spirit.

I saw a face that seemed to have no intention of thinking about anything other than victory, saying that it would win against God using only its own strength.

Eventually Ares spoke.

[Are you really crazy?]