What does it mean that the Demon King was killed by a wheelchair?

"A fight to the death...you stopped us just for this?" Kiaran shifted his weight to his heels and spiraled backward.

On the surface, she appears to be keeping her distance from the skeleton in front of her, but in reality, she is trying to see if she can rescue House and his companion.

Unexpectedly, Wuming saw through her little scheme at a glance, and the other party quickly cracked her knuckles:

"It's no use, you can't save them. That's my prayer [force field suppression]. If I don't actively release it, the prayer will never disappear."

"Tsk...!" Kiaran was scratching her head in frustration. She did have a vague recollection of this obstacle that had suddenly appeared in front of her.

I remember when I was practicing the Red Lion Style swordsmanship, her arrogant instructor would chat with me about all sorts of random things, including this kind of thing many times.

This is a group of undead knights called "Demanding Spirits".

He died obsessed with fighting in life, and was resurrected after death because of his powerful long-cherished wish.

He roams the world, constantly stopping passing travelers, all in the hope of finding a warrior strong enough to defeat him.

These undead knights, who had experienced countless clashes of weapons in their lives, naturally possessed incredibly fierce swordsmanship.

To be honest, if he were just an ordinary guy, Kiaran would have already slashed him down.

But the skeleton in front of them was clearly not the kind of opponent that could be dealt with by simply splashing water on it.

From the moment he appeared before them until now, this guy has never adopted a proper fighting stance; his entire body is riddled with openings.

But if you really think that way... then you're making a big mistake.

"Is it the [omitted] of the surging waves...?"

Indeed, Kiaran immediately recognized that this was a deliberate flaw deliberately revealed by the other party.

Without a sound, Wuming unleashed his sword technique—the "Eye Strike" of the Wave Surge.

This is a sword technique that uses inaction to lower the opponent's guard.

When the enemy can no longer hold back and launches a preemptive attack, the user will suddenly burst into action to interrupt their offensive, and then immediately launch a defensive counterattack to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

If you've ever played fighting games, you'll be familiar with this sword technique, which is commonly known as a "counter" in fighting games.

"Oh, it seems you're quite competent; you were able to see through that trick."

Seeing that his intentions had been seen through, the skeleton became too lazy to pretend anymore and switched hands, hoisting the giant halberd onto his shoulder with one hand:

"So, can you see through this move?"

At this moment, the pressure on Kiaran was almost overwhelming. The internal war between swordsmen was essentially like rock-paper-scissors.

A controls B, B controls C, and C controls A, and so on, in a continuous cycle.

Unfortunately, the Red Lion Flow she possessed was precisely the one most vulnerable to this surge.

So now an extremely unfavorable situation has arisen for her. Wuming flipped over, lowered his center of gravity, and assumed an upper stance before flying towards Kiaran at high speed!

"Warrior, do not retreat, I am here! Take my halberd!!"

With a roar, the skeleton swung the giant halberd through the air, creating afterimages as it slashed it down!

"!!"

Kiaran seized the opportunity and jumped back to dodge. If she had been a second later, the giant halberd would have cleaved her in two from above. Then, with a deafening roar, a huge crater was smashed into the lawn!

"What the hell is that power?!"

House shouted these words in his heart, feeling extremely anxious as he was unable to help in any way.

Although it's hard to hear, the truth is: the current Kiaran is definitely no match for this crazy skeleton.

Watching the two people tearing each other apart, House couldn't help but marvel at how their destructive power seemed to come from a completely different world!

Kiaran slashed and hacked wildly with his greatsword, but Wuwu could easily block them all with a single hand holding his giant halberd.

If Nameless were to retaliate, Kiaran would only be able to flee in a sorry state, because the skeleton's strength was simply too terrifying! Kiaran had absolutely no confidence that he could withstand even one of the opponent's attacks!

The key point is that, if it's just a matter of brute force, it's hard to believe that Chiaran would lose!

Was that skeleton the first thing to pop out of that gourd? It's so strong, it can overpower Chillan!?

"This is fucking hopeless... there's no way we can win...!"

House gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up from the ground, but unfortunately the effect of the Word of Power... no, the force field suppression was too strong.

He's already doing well just being able to lift his head; the thought of getting back up to help Chiaran is pure wishful thinking.

However, the offensive on the field has now become almost one-sided. The nameless skeleton is getting into his stride, and the speed at which he swings his giant halberd is getting faster and faster. Kiaran has already been injured because he dodged and avoided being hit several times.

This situation... is just too difficult to win.

Damn it, damn it, damn it... What do we do, what do we do! If this continues, once Kiaran collapses from exhaustion, he, Omia, and that horse will all go to meet their maker.

House's eyes darted around rapidly in their sockets. What could he do... he had to think of something!

"Hahaha! Warrior! Your swordsmanship is not bad, your strength is excellent, it's just a pity your mind is too chaotic!" The nameless man laughed as he slashed, clearly still having the energy to speak, he wasn't really fighting seriously. "Warrior! Don't dodge! If you keep dodging, you'll eventually get attacked!"

Kiaran rolled over again, spitting out the grass in her mouth: "Go to hell! If you want to fight, then fight, don't bother me!"

Clang!

A burst of sparks erupted between the two clashing weapons, and a victorious smile spread across the nameless skull's face:

"Sigh... I thought you were a worthy opponent to defeat me, but it seems you're not qualified."

Having said that, he seemed no longer prepared to hold back. The giant halberd whistled through the air as it stabbed upwards toward Kiaran's neck!

The attack was as fast as lightning. Kiaran had no time to dodge and could only parry with her sword. But the result was a loud clang—she was blasted away by the unstoppable force!

The giant sword in her hand was pierced and broken in two!

The broad steel blade spun several times in the air before plunging into the ground!

Wuming turned his head to look at the broken blade and asked:

"As a warrior, losing your sword is losing your life. Do you still want to fight?"

Despite her defeat, Kiaran was clearly still reeling from the shock. The girl trembled as she reached out to touch the broken sword, but Nameless had already raised the giant halberd high, aiming it at her forehead.

"If you can't defeat me, then you're worthless. Although I think you have some talent, I'm sorry, rules are rules. Die—"

"etc......!!!"

"?"

House, sprawled on the ground, strained his voice, which was almost shifting from being pressed down, and called out to Wuming, "I...let...let me...say something..."

The skull's empty eye sockets revealed a look of confusion: "You can still speak? You can still struggle to speak after being suppressed by my force field... This is the first time I've seen this in all these years."

"Heh...because...I am...the...legendary...King..."

Nameless instantly became interested in House. He planted the giant halberd into the ground in front of Chiaran's face with a soft thud, then turned around and leaned against the halberd's hilt with his arms crossed.

"What are you trying to say?"

"First...take...cough...this thing...off..."

Nameless paused for a moment, glanced down at Chiaran whose face was covered in bruises, and then snapped his fingers. House instantly felt the tens of thousands of tons of pressure on his body disappear, but in its place, Chiaran let out a painful groan. The pressure had not actually disappeared, but had simply been transferred to her.

"The rules can't be changed. Only one person can face me at a time. Now, what do you want to say?"

House pressed his hand to his chest, took a few deep breaths, then tapped his temple and said:

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough... Oh my god... This skeleton guy..."

"Actually, you see...we...we don't really need to fight like this, right? You just want to lose, don't you? I can grant your wish!"

House looked at Kiaran and Omia, who were in pain on the ground, with a guilty conscience.

Damn it, everything hinges on this, we have no choice but to resort to this last resort!

Who says fighting has to be done with a sword? I'll end my opponent's life with my words! —From Wegame's Naruto Talk-no-Jutsu Mastery, now fully equipped.

The skeleton looked bewildered: "No need to fight? How will we determine a winner?"

House grabbed his wheelchair and climbed in: "It's simple... let's have a brain contest, shall we?"

"brain?"

"Yes! The brain!"

The skeleton remained silent for a moment, then burst into a loud, mocking laugh: "Heh heh heh heh! Kid! You want to outsmart me?"

The nameless man waved his hand, his tone urgent: "Ignorant fool! Do you even know who I was in my previous life?"

He pointed to the moldy crown on his head: "I am the third prince of the Cosmog Empire! I am well-read, knowledgeable in everything from astronomy to geography. Do you really think no one has tried your little trick? Yes, many have! But no one can defeat me on a knowledge level!"

A cold sweat immediately ran down House's neck... What the hell are you talking about?

Has my "talk-no-jutsu" (talk-no-jutsu) technique become so common in this other world?

The nameless man arrogantly clenched his fingers: "But since you've brought it up, how can I refuse? Kid, I'll make you regret making this decision. I'll show you—ignorance really doesn't work!"