�It�s okay.�

Baikal said.

�Even the one-hit kill technique is useless if it doesn�t match.�

The feeling of being incapacitated by the martial arts he had trained all his life for was the worst misery in a screamer�s life.

�I can�t do this!�How can I not get hit����!�

Other participants are also accusing Sirone with violent magic, but all that time was just an individual incident to Sirone.

�Ah, that�s right.�I����.�

Sirone�s movement in a trance was like dancing, and since it was an art, not a technique, there could be no waste.

�To do this short, fleeting dance����.�

Albino realized what kind of life Sirone lived.

�I had to fill most of my life with painful experiences.�

Miro exhaled.

�����A privilege that only you can enjoy.�

�I am����!�

A light of conviction exploded in Sirone�s head.

�The strongest!�

Quantum superposition? 240 stacks.

Deed deed deed deed!

Following the body twisting sirone, 239 sirone focused their photon cannons on a single coordinate.

As he swung his arm in that state, a huge flash of light stretched out and hit the screamer�s abdomen.

�Gagging!�

Screamer�s eyes widened as if they would pop out at the shock of an explosion in his brain, and his consciousness was already blown away.

-Participation numbers 10 and 2,000 have departed from the system.

The contestants who felt terrified at the sight of the screamer sprawled out turned their heads with pale faces.

�The strongest?�

It�s hard to believe that it came from a humble personality, but there was nothing rough about the power of dozens of sirones charging.

�okay.�It�s your festival, Sirone.�

Miro saw that he deserved it.

�Run like a mad colt.�

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