A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 254 Clash of Power: Black Lightning

"What,"

"Beowulf killed Dietrich in one move?!"

The "News King" in the sky was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. Based on Dietrich's performance just now, he was no weaker than Rei or Matsumoto Jinpei, who was wielding the "Demon Sword".

However, he was blasted to the edge of the arena by the 'King of the North' with his 'third sword' in a single move.

"Viewers in the live stream,"

"see it?"

Even the "News King" was stunned, but he didn't forget his job.

"By the way, for the sake of civility, I've managed to blur out the 'third sword,' so you can watch it without worry."

After all, this kind of combat method is really challenging to one's values, so 'News King' took the initiative to ask all countries to process the images: it doesn't even need a second, just a 0.1-second delay, and all countries can process the live broadcast and then release it.

This way, even teenagers can see it. Although the visuals:
【This is even scarier, isn't it!】

Is such a massive amount of pixelation really made up of a person?

[It's almost like a longsword fixed to the front of his abdomen. As expected of Beowulf, even this 'sword' is so unique.]

Am I the only one who finds this terrifying? To kill Dietrich in one fell swoop with this kind of 'weapon'?

[This is truly terrifying. Is this combat power...A-rank?]

Despite the fact that countries around the world are mocking Italy, they are secretly reading "The Legend of Diderake" and "The Nibelungenlied" until they're practically worn out.

Unlike other mythical heroes who possess all sorts of random magical artifacts, helmets without armor, and swords without horses, Dietrich was a truly ruthless individual who owned warhorses, weapons, armor, and a helmet that was all 'legendary equipment'.

He could fight Siegfried for three days and three nights based solely on his strength;
Using the divine sword 'Mimong', he was even able to forcefully break through Siegfried's dragon blood immortality, making him one of only two people capable of injuring Siegfried.

what?
Who is the other one?
Of course, it's the nail polish of Iceland's Queen Brunhilde.

Yet this great hero was pinned against the wall by Beowulf's penis.

"What a powerful fighting spirit!"

Even in the 'real world,' in the living room of the Akizuki family in Itabashi Ward, Tokyo, Inoue Kaori looked surprised.

After getting the 'Mosaic', she also kept an eye on the live battle: putting aside the fact that Beowulf's 'weapon' was ridiculous, his strength was undeniably formidable.

"Yes, it's a very strong Overlord Fighting Technique."

Akizuki Ritsu raised her hand to her forehead; to be precise, she was using Armament Haki.

As the 'King of the North', when creating this character, he endowed him with a powerful physical body: he even used Garp's template.

Because of his performance on Beehive Island, he was jokingly called "Garp the Cannon"; but at that time Garp was already in his seventies or eighties and his physical abilities had declined too much - when he was young, Garp was a tough guy who could withstand "God's Evasion" and take Linlin's ultimate move head-on without getting hurt.

If he were younger, and Shiryu were to stab him while he was standing still, it would be a miracle if he could even break through his defenses.

With such a physique, coupled with Armament Haki, it's no wonder he's so powerful.

But this fighting style—

Never mind, being domineering requires confidence.

In a sense, how could someone who is truly advancing without retreating not have confidence?

This is what real 'black and hard' looks like!

Without a doubt, a man among men!

Using this as a weapon, who the hell could do that?! Who the hell could possibly do that?!

[Ah, Beowulf has insulted that dog-donkey Dietrich! King Beowulf, we love you!]

The comments section was filled with jubilation. Seriously though, Beowulf's posture is indeed the ultimate dream for many men: handsome, strong, and even with a great personality. As for that bizarre weapon? Like I said, who in the world can pull it off?!
If you can't do it, then you're unique!

"This is really true."

Pegasus hoped that cold sweat would drip down his forehead.
"I don't want to fight him."

Just thinking about having to use his bare hands to block such a 'weapon' left Pegasus speechless.

Besides, with her 'powerful fighting' strength, she's completely outmatched by this guy.

"Indeed, they are far superior to us."

Machii Isao also nodded slightly.

This is true: even with his newly acquired 'Name-Slaying Pill,' he has no confidence in defeating his opponent.

Yes, in Machii Isao's hands, he held a new golden longsword.

This is the weapon forged by the King of the Hills from 'fine gold'.

Truly capable of cutting iron like mud and splitting gold and jade.

—If it is enhanced with 'Powerful Fighting', it will be even more unstoppable!

However, Machii Isao had no confidence in cutting through Beowulf's third sword.

"Very strong,"

Artoria nodded as well.

"Among the people I know, this kind of 'competitive spirit' definitely ranks in the top three."

Armament Haki, which these powerful Nordic warriors call "fighting spirit," is similar to the island nation's "Weidou." The name is not important; what matters is the strength of this power.

"Oh?"

Pegasus hoped his gaze would shift.
Only in the top three? It seems this teammate is stronger than expected.

"Damn, how can this old man even be considered human?"

Mokumei 17 couldn't help but complain, even she knew that place was a human male's weakness, yet it was being used as a weapon?

Isn't it too scary?
"Indeed, it is offensive to public morals."

Mulan lowered her eyes in a cold manner; this posture was truly 'unbearable to look at'.

"Haha, what an interesting king."

Even seeing this scene, Attila still smiled easily. "Uncle King, aren't you afraid?"

This piqued the interest of Number 17. Was this uncle also a strongman?
"Hahaha~~~"

"Little Seventeen will know when I make my move."

These teammates are all being so secretive; what are their trump cards? It really piqued her curiosity.

Leaving aside the various expressions of the audience, the current situation on the ring is as follows:
"He hasn't gotten up for so long,"

"King Beowulf won, didn't he?"

"Why hasn't it been announced yet—"

Amidst the audience's confusion and clamor, Ling in the stands took a deep breath:

"Dietrich!"

"How long are you going to sleep? You useless, perverted piece of trash!"

"Get up right now, or I'll stab your asshole with this dragon-slaying sword!"

twitch,

At the end of the arena canyon, the exposed legs suddenly twitched.

"Ah, Lord Ling's scolding and punishment."

Splash,

Amidst the falling earth and rocks, a figure stood up.

Its entire body was covered with bluish-black scales, on which twisted symbols were densely packed. At first glance, it looked like it was wearing a ferocious suit of armor.

That's right, this is Dietrich's armor, 'Seburg'.

"Lord Ling, please give me more scolding!"

Faced with Dietrich's perverse pleas, Ling cast a cold gaze upon him from the stands.

"Go to the competition, you maggots, or I won't say another word."

"ohohohohoh,"

"Indifference is also a form of abuse—"

The perverted prince, his lust raging, grew increasingly excited, flames erupting from the cracks in his armor.

That's right, it's fire: Legend has it that Dietrich's armor, 'Ceburg,' forged by the elven blacksmith Flund, was once plundered by the giants of Johgrim. Thrown into lava in an attempt to destroy it—this only made the armor scorch hot, capable of withstanding attacks through extreme heat, and also:

"Ahhh! These blazing flames are absolutely heavenly!"

It causes the wearer immense pain.

In other words, it was Dietrich's 'exclusive equipment'.

The more pain one endures, the stronger one becomes; the more one is attacked, the stronger one grows!

"call---"

A breath filled with sparks emanated from beneath his helmet as he raised the ten-meter-long, ship-like 'magic sword', Exzax; the Italian 'Perfect Knight,' with his body slightly lowered, truly entered battle mode.

"I apologize for keeping you waiting, Lord Beowulf."

"It doesn't matter,"

A suit of armor,
The man in the fur cloak had a calm expression.

The attack he just received was merely a 'warm-up' for him. Since he asked the question, he knew that the other party still had the strength to fight again.

"Come!"

After saying that, he got into a fighting stance.

"Aren't you using the other two swords?"

Upon hearing Dietrich's question, Beowulf, with his lightning-like beard, short hair standing on end like steel needles, and typical barbarian appearance, grinned.

"I have been sharpening this 'sword' for fifty years."

The implication is that this is enough.

"What a ferocious weapon."

"Such a weapon can kill someone with just a light touch."

In comparison, even if Dietrich's 'magic sword' expanded to ten meters, it would still be insufficient.

[It can only be described as inhuman.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder who will win and who will lose—]

Just as viewers in both worlds were complaining, the battle had already begun again.

"Be careful!"

Dietrich was the first to make a move!
His entire body was covered in dark blue armor, and flames were erupting from it; at the same time, he was constantly being burned: that is to say, the power was constantly being added.

With a swing of his ten-meter-long, ferocious giant sword, two visible white shockwaves, like waves swept across the ocean by a surfboard, rapidly spread out from both sides of the sword's blade!
Wherever these two shockwaves passed, the ground caved in and shattered! A series of muffled buzzing sounds filled the air, reverberating throughout the entire arena! Further away, on the solid rock ground, forked cracks like lightning bolts appeared one after another.

It's a long story, but the speed of this sword strike had already surpassed the speed of sound!
It's just that because 'Exzax' is so huge, the audience can see it clearly: just like how people can't see a bullet but can see a supersonic missile.

"Well done!"

Faced with this terrifying sword strike,
Beowulf twisted his waist and thrust his hips forward, and the third weapon fearlessly met the attack.

The two 'longswords' collided instantly, and the powerful impact compressed the air into a tiny black energy point.

This 'point' only flashed for a moment, and then, under the pressure of two opposing terrifying forces, it spread out endlessly in a radial pattern along the plane perpendicular to the two longswords.

Wherever it went, the air crackled and popped, and tiny, dark cracks appeared, causing the clown who was watching all this to flinch!
These black lightning bolts may seem insignificant, but they can utterly crush any matter that comes into contact with them!
It spread wantonly in all directions, tearing everything apart—the arena, the air.
They had no choice but to stop when they encountered a transparent barrier.

This is the 'black lightning' formed by the collision of Armament Haki; it has finally appeared.

Very good, very good!
(End of this chapter)