Vol 5 Chapter 51: The first flaw!

The cone of flame is 2 meters high and 20 meters long.
Within an angle of 50°, the entire prison was covered.
Jason, who stood in front of Tanil, was startled.
Not because the power of the flame is extremely strong. At this moment, Jason has superimposed the bullet-level defense [horizontal training], the explosive-level defense [titanium body], and the defense above the fighter level [Dragon. Battle pattern. Pruss. Griffon. Concealed Body Forging Technique], at this moment, one's own defense has already reached a high temperature enough to melt steel in ignorance.
He was shocked because the flame was so familiar.
[Charles Burning Art]!
[Charles Burning Art] before fusion [Dragon Flame Art]!
And [Charles Burning Art] does not exist in the Dungeon World!
For a moment!
Jason thought a lot.
He looked at the counterfeit "Jason" and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His eyes flashed with unprecedented coldness.
That was a total killing intent.
"Finally waiting for you!"
Jason said word by word, a black phantom began to appear from behind him, a huge phantom overlooking the entire prison, the coercion of the predators at the top of the endless food chain was like a flood that broke the dam, and rushed towards it. Quartet.
Tanier rolled his eyes and fainted.
It's not just Tanier.
With this farm as the center of the circle, the bandits gathered around due to accidental noise seemed to cut wheat, falling down in pieces.
The livestock on the farm were even more limp, and feces and urine were flowing.
In the mountains and forests farther away, the birds startled and the animals wailed.
But it was only a moment, but it was silent.
As if to admit fate frankly.
Become the destiny of food.
These are the instincts of animals.
The instinct after being suppressed by the survival instinct.
However, counterfeit goods are different.
He took a step forward with a sneer.
The black, huge phantom behind Jason just appeared.
"Waiting for me?"
"you know?"
"Do you know all this?"
The fake ‘Jason’ asked with a fierce look.
He seemed to think that Jason was fooling him.
"of course!"
When Jason answered, his tone was indifferent.
"Then can you give me an answer?"
"When did you find out?"
"What's the specific reason?"
The other party continued to ask.
"I am..."
Jason smiled and continued talking, but only halfway through the words, the whole person disappeared, and at the same time—
boom!
clang!
A muffled sound mixed with metal strikes came from the lower abdomen of the fake ‘Jason’.
I saw the fake "Jason" hit the wall behind him like a football.
boom!
A deep-seated figure immediately appeared on the completely compacted wall.
"Sneak attack? Isn't this shameless or shameless?"
The voice of the fake ‘Jason’ came from the deep pit. With a sullen face, he raised his hand to clasp the edge of the wall and ‘pulled’ himself out. He was covered in dust and looked embarrassed.
However, this counterfeit has a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"So, we are exactly the same!"
"Appearance, character, and..."
"ability!"
With that, the counterfeit ‘Jason’ raised his hand.
call!
A ball of flames burned up.
Then, the flames dissipated without a trace.
It turned into a silver slash and brushed over Jason's body and sank into the wall behind him.
Looking at Jason, who was motionless, the counterfeit raised his eyebrows.
"Don't you want to say something?"
"correct."
"According to your thinking, not telling the enemy the answer is the most correct choice."
"What a bad character."
"but……"
"I like!"
"Who makes us the same!"
The fake ‘Jason’ grinned.
Jason sighed softly.
"It is the same?"
"Then do you know when I discovered it?"
Jason asked.
Immediately, the fake "Jason" smiled stiffly.
"When?"
The counterfeit "Jason" asked very solemnly.
There was a touch of unwillingness in the words.
There was a slight dodge in his eyes.
It seemed that this problem made him feel humiliated.
Jason looked at the fake "Jason" and couldn't help but smile.
"Now you are still pretending."
"Didn't you say that our appearance, character, and ability are all the same?"
"Don't you think you know myself better than me?"
"Then you naturally know the answer."
"But why don't you answer?"
"Because you are running away."
"Because this is the only difference between us."
As Jason said, he shook his head at the counterfeit ‘Jason’, as if watching a botched and unqualified performance.
The heart is full of disappointment.
Such an expression stimulates counterfeit goods.
"You are just lucky!"
"Good luck!"
"If I have your luck, I will do better than you!"
The counterfeit "Jason" roared.
Jason didn't want to listen anymore.
No matter how much I hear, the defeated dog neighs.
No matter how much I hear, it is useless to argue.
No matter how much you hear, it is better to knock down with a punch.
boom!
Fists collided.
Rumble!
A strange explosion began to appear in the bodies of Jason and'Jason'.
Frosty.
Toxic breath.
Scorching.
Mixed with whirlwinds, it began to manifest inside and outside the body.
The hard body, after the blessing of [Horizontal Training] and [Titanium Body], became more and more rigid, and one after another sparks appeared on the surface of Jason and ‘Jason’.
The short-handled broad-bladed machete is hidden between the fists and feet.
Occasionally a knife cut out, it is like a poisonous snake out of a hole, harsh and insidious.
However, the defense is still unbreakable.
Even if the skills such as [Charles Burning Technique] and [Mist Hidden] are used again and again, it is the same.
It's like the constant collision of two iron blocks.
The sound is loud and the movement is loud.
Sparks are flying everywhere.
However, the harm to each other is slightly equal to nothing.
In this regard, Jason, who had long been expected, was not in a hurry, he still attacked with one punch after another.
But ‘Jason’ was anxious in his expression.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
The battle between Jason and ‘Jason’ continues.
The tough defense finally broke through the continuous blows.
Attack from the wound!
This is the common choice between Jason and ‘Jason’.
However, the result is different.
Jason's internal organs were shattered.
Death came, and then resurrected on the spot.
The internal organs of ‘Jason’ are shattered.
Death came, and then, half dead.
The upper body seems to be intact~EbookFREE.me~ but the'Jason' who is completely blown inside is completely dependent on willpower to live. He glared at Jason and shouted loudly: "You guy who relies on talent, you Just luck, if I have yours..."
boom!
Jason crushed the opponent's scarred head with one foot.
Death came as promised.
The opponent turned into a crystal powder, and then dissipated.
"luck?"
"That's also an important part of strength."
Jason said so.
Then, I added another sentence from the bottom of my heart
"And my talent makes me feel vigilant in my heart when I pick up the black notebook but don't smell any ‘food’."
(End of this chapter)