The roaring Getsuga Tenshō shattered all the oncoming freezing winds and lava, then swept toward the two opponents, making the air crack with mournful booms.
The surging shock waves made Jogo's face tremble. His single eye widened, and he crossed his arms in front of himself as he shot off to the side.
It was fine.
As long as it was a straight-line attack, I could still get away at this distance!
The black blade of light tore through the ground and buildings, shooting into the distance and out of sight, leaving a horrifying abyss along its path.
Uraume narrowed his eyes, staring coldly at Lu You, who was still savagely beating Mahoraga.
He was far stronger than before. Back then, aside from his Cursed Technique, there had been little to worry about. But now, even with swordsmanship alone, I was no match for him.
If Lu You had known what he was thinking.
He would certainly have said, wasn't that obvious?
If even he, a bona fide otherworldly demon with cheats, still had to slowly build everything up again, what would all his previous experiences have amounted to?
Every world he had visited would ultimately become nourishment for Lu You's growth.
That was what was real.
He would only grow stronger.
If he had clearly already visited several worlds and been tempered by them, yet still made no progress at all.
If he still had to rely on a template upon entering a new world...
Then Lu You might as well kill himself.
He couldn't bear that humiliation.
Lu You kicked Mahoraga away. His massive body crashed thunderously into the towering building behind him, sending countless shards of glass flying through the air.
They pattered down onto the ground.
With a crisp, clicking turn, Mahoraga shot out of the