“I came to Russia to buy VTuber Goods, you know.”
“Shit!! I knew it!!!”
Manager Wanda Haye kept wondering why Wakamou went to Russia instead of using other means. She wished it wasn’t just for VTuber, but alas, she ended up cursing when that turned out to be the reason.
“This place is cramped. Shall we go up and fight?”
“[─Fine]”
Seeing the talking apostle leap outside, Wakamou stretched his shoulders. Everything, including [Idol’s Body], had returned to its original state. The boss monster was also defeated, meaning the Russian Tower should be restored, but Russia lost its right to climb the tower.
All the climbers lost their authorization, meaning everything they did disappeared, and four Russian climbers who underwent monsterization returned to their ordinary human form. Wakamou handed a doll to a white-haired, blue-eyed woman and said:
“Rest assured. Just think about what VTuber broadcast to watch when you get home.”
No need to worry. I’ll protect you…
“I can’t win! It’s impossible! The monster Wakamou faced before is on a different level!”
“But I have more believers, right?”
“This isn’t the time for jokes!”
“Then let me ask, Manager! If you were climbing a tower and confronted an opponent 243 cm tall and weighing 211 kg, would you give up because you couldn’t fight such a giant?”
When you have to fight, you fight and win without questioning the reasons. Since reinforcing the concept of a Fox Deity who doesn’t lose against any opponent, retreat isn’t an option for Wakamou Inarizushi.
“I might die, though?”
“Then it would be a good day to die!”
Kicking off the ground, Wakamou surveyed the scorched industrial site. A cleanly cut surface. Did a single swing of a giant ax clear this entire area?
Ding ding─
With the alert that the broadcast started, viewers rushed in, not comprehending the situation. Wakamou had announced a hiatus, stating he was going on a Russian dispatch, which even his believers couldn’t understand. Why did he start the broadcast?
“[Climber. Call me Bogatyr.]”
“Before we fight, let me ask one thing. Why did you fall before me?”
“[Because every tower on this continent has its eyes on you!]”
“Then it’d be nice if you hit that subscribe button and gave a recommendation, too.”
A shocking tale that every tower on the Eurasian continent was watching Wakamou. Wakamou took it with humor and jest.
Even the Korean Tower didn’t expect this crazy climber would fight against an apostle. Countless chats pouring in, viewers skyrocketing beyond control.
Everyone was watching the apostle descending to execute all humans in Russia. For a moment, everything paused, and the tower sent out a warning to humanity, including the climbers.
The shocking truth: if humanity reached a level threatening its survival, the tower would execute the nation and its people. The climbers understood why their leader had cautioned so much at this moment.
It was the same for Russian citizens, including its climbers, who were bewildered. Everyone wanted to escape Russia to survive, but they couldn’t move.
They just had to wait for their inevitable execution with their eyes open, unable to leave so many innocent and unrelated people in Russia to die en masse.
“Buying VTuber Goods in Russia. Your existence is a hindrance.”
-Oh fuck!!!
-It’s an apostle!! If he’s an apostle from the tower, isn’t he like a demi-god?!?!
-Leader, choose better opponents to fight!!!!
-Does he bite anyone threatening VTubers?!?
-Isn’t this insane fuck!!!
-Seriously, the insane reason for going was to buy goods!?
-Did he go there for the chance to shop despite the Russian trap?
-The czar is a six-legged beast, yet he went because of VTuber Goods? Hahaha
-Man, Wakamou bro!!!!! I’m losing it!!!!
Even the believers went ballistic, knowing there was a treaty between nations, but those were unfair and sneaky dealings, leading Wanda Haye to cuss, making the believers understandably go insane.
Where on earth would one find a lunatic venturing into a radioactive plant just to buy VTuber Goods whilst touring Russia?
Bogatyr remained silent.
Regardless of the reason, to risk one’s life was a commendable gesture, displayed in his solemn demeanor. Though his helmet hid his face, revealing only his eyes under the chainmail, covering his face like an M-shaped mask.
Seeing Bogatyr looking at Wakamou with a sincere gaze, viewers stopped chatting, quietly observing. The whole nation, except Russia, was watching Wakamou’s broadcast.
The boss of Six Legged Beast, the Scientist, finally completed a weapon after swallowing a nation, planning for war, even deploying [nuclear missiles], which prompted the tower’s intervention─confirming their moral compass and smiling.
Dropping a nuke on the tower won’t anger it. Pulling out the tower and wielding it won’t stir its fondness for humanity. Yet if humanity crossed their defined boundary, it could become cruelly merciless.
“So, did you really go for that reason?”
Even the boss couldn’t comprehend why he went in person for such an unfair treaty. Because of VTuber Goods!!
Given his effort to maintain human civilization and culture, he empathized with the boss and burst into laughter.
“[Divine Bird Luan]!”
With Wakamou’s call, the portal opened and the bird perched on his shoulder burst into flames, transforming into a phoenix with a majestic display, captivating viewers.
Then─ Wakamou activated [Phoenix’s Successor], raising his mana.
With just a single attack, 80% of his mana was depleted. Indeed, the opponent was strong.
Since [Idol’s Body] allowed more freedom in controlling mana, his body began returning to its original size to minimize damage after receiving a huge blow.
Receiving a mana recovery buff of 1,000%, 150 seconds of a counter floated beside Wakamou!!
Wakamou, accelerating like lightning, charged at Bogatyr.
Avoiding the ax swung at an incredible speed, Wakamou leapt onto Bogatyr’s shoulder. However, Bogatyr launched like a rocket without any sign and pushed Wakamou away.
Bogatyr spun, launching a kick with Wakamou evading while flipping in mid-air, refusing to guard. Owing to extraordinary reflexes, Wakamou extended his hand and seized Bogatyr’s ankle, intending to swing him down.
However, as soon as he grabbed hold, it was Wakamou’s wrist that was twisted due to tremendous force.
Despite trying to deflect it with [Idol’s Essence], the attack struck Wakamou’s ethereal form with the [Aura].
Boom─!!
The ground split and shards shot up due to the explosive impact, leaving Wakamou no time to even groan, who quickly planted his hand and dashed like lightning again.
As Bogatyr readjusted his balance mid-kick, he clutched the ax handle, twisting to sidestep Wakamou’s kick.
Yet Wakamou used a hovering camera as a foothold to stop suddenly. Punches from the now-regenerated Wakamou landed on Bogatyr.
Boom!
And the arm below his elbow vaporized.
Bogatyr stomped Wakamou into the ground in response, driving Wakamou’s head into the ground.
Standing 190 CM tall, Bogatyr wielded the giant ax as if swinging straw.
His immense power ripped through resistance, and the shockwave bursting sharply after the strike caused Wakamou’s body to explode, though [Idol’s Essence] evaded the impact─ yet no attack could penetrate!
Wakamou drew the recovered [Kusanagi’s Sword], imbuing it with mana, and swung it forcefully.
As 500,000 mana imbued strikes hit Bogatyr, the field of formless aura fluctuated.
That was all.
The thunderous strike that once slashed everything within the tower barely scratched the surface.
As if expecting it, Bogatyr planted his foot hard, initiating rapid strides, taking his ax horizontally at speeds beyond even Wakamou’s [Dynamic Vision].
Using superhuman reflexes to intercept the trajectory with his sword, Wakamou attempted to deflect it, yet.
With a clang, the blade of [Kusanagi’s Sword] shattered into countless pieces, scattering in all directions.
Despite not touching the ax blade, the enveloping vast mana and overwhelming force made engaging in combat nigh impossible.
Wakamou ducked down with all his might, dodging the attack and diverting the shockwave, focusing his strength.
Draining the mana constituting his internal body outwards, he solidified the form further.
Transforming the clenched fist into jet-black with [Idol’s Mineral] by casting it into [Rare Metal].
Within it, liquid mana undulated like a slime, achieving [Triple Cerebral Clash], simultaneously executing combat, enhancement, and transformation.
“Hup─!!”
Abandoning the soft diversion principles. Against a foe allowing no deflection, Wakamou resorted to power combat.
A lightning-encased punch accelerated by [Idol’s Flame] swung out like a bomb’s detonation, slamming into Bogatyr’s side.
Blocked by the aura, it left no tangible damage – alas, his hand sustained mere stress fractures.
Wakamou closed the distance to prevent ax swings, landing a chopping strike at Bogatyr’s neck. His hand was clenched, turned into metal as a fist.
Without paying heed, the opposing hand suppressed the ax handle to sever the force trajectory forcibly.
Thud─!
The wrist-throttling punch to the neck and a kick aimed at Bogatyr’s ankle left him unshaken.
As if anchored into the ground, Wakamou’s eyes widened at the feeling.
Could it be, this guy shares the same [Idol’s Body]──
The world spun.
Abandoning the ax, Bogatyr wielded his upper body while clamping Wakamou’s hands against his limbs, violently twisting his torso, uprooting Wakamou like a roulette, spinning fiercely.
Breaking Wakamou’s arm pinned between his limbs, Bogatyr crushed his upper body with a kick and as Wakamou strained to rise, Bogatyr stomped his head, driving it into the ground.
Crunch!!
An ominous sound as his dislocated arm ripped from his shoulder, his legs lifting towards the sky by the impact driving his head down.
Ramming forward with his shoulder, in a blink, Bogatyr propelled 100M, then roughly trampling Wakamou into the ground.
His head buried in the ground, the gouged trail extended far.
Clang!
A flick of his wrist directing an invisible wind strike barrage at Bogatyr.
Endlessly, relentlessly- as much as mana allowed, Wakamou poured them on. It became a colossal typhoon threatening to engulf Bogatyr in ferocity.
Like a wrathful manifestation of the storm god, ripping trees from their roots, remnants of the factory yard sucked aloft, and the fierce wind barrage assailed Bogatyr with relentless vigour.
But from above, to below.
With one upward stroke, Bogatyr cleaved the obscuring dark clouds asunder. Even the full might of Wakamou’s [Idol’s Storm] split apart.
Thud.
As fleeting sight vanished amid obscuring storm-eye vision, Wakamou seized Bogatyr from behind, catching his arms.
Utilizing [My Worlds], Wakamou reeled Bogatyr out, slamming his head against the ground.
No─ attempting to.
While lifted, Bogatyr turned the tables. Casting his ax, his two freed hands grabbed Wakamou, raising him in a power-clasp!
Ba-bang!!!
Hoisted in a counter-throw, plummeting to earth, Wakamou’s body coiled like rubber, halting when caught on the thrown ax handle, only to face Bogatyr’s kick slamming his waist.
Split apart, cleaved in half as the ax handle lodged between severed halves.
Is it a lack of skill causing the loss? No.
Losing in speed? Neither.
It’s the strength.
Weighted by sheer overpowering might, Wakamou succumbed.
Without excess nor extravagance─ in purity, Bogatyr overwhelmed Wakamou.
The severed lower half ran, reattaching as Wakamou lunged, preserving retained inertia and charge.
“1 million mana!!”
50% body strength reinforcement with a disregard for any potential rebound damage—a decisive blow.
As mana focused on one point, the pressure fractured the [Idol’s Mineral]-made hand.
The emerging core was [Idol’s Body], reinforced to its utmost limit.
It was Wakamou’s punch.
Aimed at toppling gods, striking with reverberating determination.
Avoiding Wakamou’s punch with an ax swipe, both vanished.
From [Idol’s Form], the residual burst from Wakamou, springing anew, latching onto Bogatyr.
For it wasn’t a fist.
The true lethal blow of Taekwondo is the roundhouse kick.
Absorbing and repeatedly accumulating blow impacts internally─ stored resilience sprang to his leg.
Internals liquefied to alleviate personal attack impact while concurrently deflecting accumulated pressure. Mana amassed externally reinforcing further!!
Revolving at lightning speed, enacting [Weight of Faith] while pouring everything into a singular full-force kick.
And Bogatyr executed a [Counter].
A counterskill within the [Fighter] class─ tough to wield but neutralizes even a giant’s assault, dismissing physical laws if proficient.
A resounding silence.
A thunderous shockwave tore barely remaining trees asunder, shearing earth upwards and toppling into the sky. Uncovering that buried, death-stained, pitch-black lake.
Splash.
Wakamou plummeted into Lake Karachay, the radioactive mire.
Almost unconscious, sinking lower in the mire, akin to a swamp.
Defeated.
Undoubtedly, Wakamou’s utter defeat.
Having poured everything in, yet Bogatyr’s armor bore not a scratch.
Bogatyr seemed unwilling to conclude, turning aside.
Yet.
Splatter-
Muddy black muck sullied the armor. Humanity’s sin, what they buried and veiled─ vile radioactive clumps trickled down.
Annoyed, Bogatyr turned back, finding Wakamou clambering from the lake.
“Ugh….”
Not the tiny, VTuber-modeled Wakamou.
With only 10,000 mana remaining, Wakamou shrank himself to conserve mana expenditure.
“That’s wrong….I can’t manage like this….”
-Of course not!!
-How the hell can anyone beat that?
-Is he insane? Completely out of his mind?
-Leader, you’ll die at this rate!!
-Makes no sense to fight till death though.
-What lunatic bets life on VTubers!!
“…..Seeing talented VTubers who struggle and cry whenever their viewers decrease makes my heart ache. Even so, why do I like the Queen who persists without giving up…? Efforts don’t always pay off for everyone….but as a fan of VTubers, someone challenging and striving as a VTuber….there are VTuber men who struggle harder despite being male…VTubers, if professional, should do anything sincerely and persistently….”
“[….]”
“And now, saying you’ll kill VTuber fans and VTubers alike…..I can’t help it….I’m going all out.”
-?
-All out?
-Isn’t he already all out?
-What’s he talking about???
To protect VTubers, one must not lose to any opponent. One must become stronger than anyone else to avoid defeat and collapse.
Can’t lose. If I don’t become stronger than anyone, I’ll end up defeated and fallen.
Wakamou, racking his brains for ways to fight with all his might, had used up all his tricks, but it was impossible for him to win against this foe in his current state.
Wakamou throws away the empty bottle after downing the [Elixir of Mana with Enlightenment].
To viewers, it must seem like a Mana Potion.
[After 5 minutes, Mana recovery is impossible for 5 minutes.]
Fighting Dalki on the 50th floor with this would have been utterly disastrous, really.
Five minutes… After just five minutes, Mana cannot be recovered at all. It wears away continuously.
“……I’m angry. Bogatyr─!!!”
The item I didn’t use, saved, and saved again. In the end, it made me rely on drugs!!
Bzz─ Bzzt──!
I can reinforce my body with mana to fight, but the backlash is severe.
Strengthened with 500,000 mana, if I strike with full force, the recoil is almost five times back, risking my life.
But right now, the mana is definitely not reaching zero.
It’s called [Mana Fixation] rather than recovery.
Bzzt──!!
With a whopping 1.5 million mana congregating in a single body, Wakamou started emanating a heat shimmer.
An aura similar to the one Bogatyr had enveloped formed as Wakamou’s hair rose and fluttered upside down.
Hair dyed red from the uncontrollable mana that even escapes externally.
Reluctant to waste even that mana, nine tails fashioned of red mana extended and swayed behind Wakamou’s back.
Hair dyed red from the color of mana, and mana leaking from Wakamou’s wide-open eyes made them seem as though they were flickering flames.
“[An impressive fighting spirit, close to the supreme realm]”
Wakamou burst into a bitter smile at Bogatyr’s compliment, struggling just to control the uncontrollable mana rupturing across his face.
A sign that the opponent should be in the same realm to be considered of equal class.
“Thanks for the compliment!!!!”
The muscular warrior, standing at least 2 meters tall, rises as the nine tails and hair unite into a giant axe.
BANG─!!
The clash of axes. Bogatyr casually handled the brute strike of swinging an axe formed from a mass of 1.5 million mana reinforced muscles.
Instead of matching in strength, Wakamou was gradually being pushed back!!
Gasping in a seemingly insane situation, as the axes hadn’t even touched but the auras were crashing against each other, Wakamou drew a deep breath.
CRASH─!!
Spinning the axe, swinging again, both figures—entirely aligned in an identical stance—rushed each other.
The timing of steps and the flow of twisting the waist and placing the strength matched perfectly, as the axes clashed and separated again.
It was Wakamou who was closing the distance.
With just one leap, closing in to close range, clashing and moving legs while engaging in combat driven by collision of axe shafts.
As Bogatyr tried to break Wakamou’s knee with an elevated step while targeting the knee with a kick, Wakamou changed his form to pass only the part that would have been stepped on, causing Bogatyr’s foot to pass through his thigh.
Wakamou’s thigh was caught at the ankle.
Wrapping a leg around while tangling the legs and hooking the axe shaft to trap and contort Bogatyr’s arms, Wakamou quickly entangled Bogatyr and initiated a jiu-jitsu move.
Mounting on top, pressing and squeezing neck with thighs and arms with all force to break it.
However, it was Bogatyr, standing on one leg, who instead leapt and activated a [Skill].
Using a skill that forcibly breaks bindings, Wakamou was flung away.
In that state, Bogatyr caught both of Wakamou’s arms, hooked them around the neck, and crashed to the ground.
KABOOM!!
“Kyahhh…!!”
-Muscle Buster..!
-Why is he using that?!!!
-That’s a Fighter Skill.
-No way, really?!
Grabbing Wakamou’s hair, Bogatyr swung and smashed him to the ground.
And when he went to grab the axe─ he realized Wakamou’s axe was nowhere to be found.
Simultaneously, Wakamou disappeared into the ground─
Darkness loomed over Bogatyr’s head.
Raising his head, Wakamou was crashing down with an axe gripped firmly.
Infusing mana for reinforcement, as if to counter, Bogatyr adjusted his stance to meet the forceful slash of Wakamou’s axe.
SCREEEECH──!!
The excessive mana enhancement resulted in auras invading each other and violently repelling in reaction.
Raging walls of mana, thunderstorms, split the earth and set the forest ablaze with their heat evaporating a lake.
And ultimately, Wakamou’s axe tore through the aura and clashed with Bogatyr’s axe for the first time.
Did he win in power? No, that’s wrong.
The [Weight of Faith] was not in a place connected to Wakamou’s mana.
Wakamou’s subscriber count had exceeded 10 million due to his tireless broadcasts.
“Ten Million Power!!!”
The strength was enough to uproot mountains and cover the world with vigor.
BOOOOM!!!!
At a level where it could hardly be called that of a Climber, Wakamou’s axe shattered Bogatyr’s, breaking and collapsing it.
Without the slightest surprise from seeing his smashed axe, he drew his sword and metamorphosed Wakamou’s axe into a VTuber model’s lightsaber with a radiant blade.
VOOONG─
No tumultuous sounds erupted as the lightsaber collided with the blade, but dazzling light and wild flashes of lightning followed.
SCREECH──
The sword Bogatyr drew was rendered incapable of withstanding the heat of [Idol’s Thunder], turning red-hot and beginning to melt.
So he discarded the sword and raised his fist instead.
BAM─!
With a single hit to the face, Wakamou was flung back, yet retorting with a [My Worlds], he emerged from behind and unleashed a punch.
Attempting to ward off, Bogatyr aimed to invoke [Empty Spirit Ultimate Fist] even faster than Wakamou’s initial strike, but with force rivaling a giant, he forcefully destroyed and pummeled Wakamou’s body, overwhelming him.
The pure brute strength crushing Wakamou’s martial arts mastery again pounded his face into the ground as Wakamou twirled back.
Even while being smashed down, twisting his waist to kick the flank, planting the sole on the ground within an instant to stand and strike Bogatyr’s chest and chin─the blows had little effect due to the armor worn, as Bogatyr grasped Wakamou’s leg and flung him to smash him into the ground again.
Despite having shattered two weapons, the situation worsened in Wakamou’s labored hand-to-hand combat, his specialty.
“Would be nice to have that much strength!!”
Ducking aside and dodging the foot stamping on his face, Wakamou activated [Virtual World] to drag Bogatyr in.
In that state, leaping backward, seizing the neck, and plunging it into the ring with [My Worlds], Wakamou submerged it in water from the [Wakamou 1st Floor]’s sea, then opened a portal again appearing from Russia’s sky.
Interlocked and unyielding, relentlessly exchanging blows as they pummeled each other.
Not becoming 0 in mana for 5 minutes was effectively rendering Wakamou invulnerable.
“Uoooooo!!!”
Unfazed by being hit, Wakamou relentlessly fired punches, and causing Bogatyr’s punches to strike his flank or back by opening two portals simultaneously.
As they nearly collided with the ground, Wakamou pushed off Bogatyr and soared.
Flipped in a landing attempt, the portal swallowed him again, dropping him from the Russian sky.
Using Bogatyr as a stepping stone, Wakamou emerged underneath and encircled Bogatyr.
Given that with supported mana, [Idol’s Mineral] can create anything.
“Ugh…!”
Ascending from the sky, receiving the sunlight beyond the fractured skies, Wakamou’s entire body started radiating light.
Due to multicolored glowing, it felt like an aurora during daylight– and as it neared the ground, its form was laid bare.
Observing could only acknowledge Wanda Haye readily–– one of the [Rare Metals] ranked at the top and hailed as indestructible known as [Prism Hardness Diamond].
Wakamou transforming into diamonds heavily locked Bogatyr’s neck with his left knee.
“Diamond Power!”
Gripping the shin with both hands, pressure cracked Wakamou’s knee.
Even breaking the well-known unprocessably durable mineral by sheer strength forced Wakamou to grit his teeth to add opposing foot pressure and exert pressure with both arms on the knee.
With [Weight of Faith] compounding, the razor-sharp mineral slashed Bogatyr’s palms to the point of golden blood seeping.
“【Idol’s Guillotine】!!”
CRUNCH!!!
With a horrific fracturing sound crushing and devastating, Wakamou fiercely breathed ragged capturing maximum output in brutish exertion. The backlash alone induced cracks throughout diamond-transformed Wakamou, enough to cause fragmentation.
Crunch─
Nonetheless, Bogatyr lived.
Instead, wracked with injuries, Bogatyr lifted and slammed Wakamou, obliterating the legs, and flung kick-dismantled Wakamou into pieces.
“Grrr…!!”
-How does one survive taking that?
-Sounds like a Guts Skill now.
-Endurance, essentially an instant death prevention Skill.
-No, the neck’s torn, bleeding, healing?
-Leader! Arise! Nearly won!!
-If Full Power Wakamou can’t, who can?
-Super Ultra Fox Deity, beat Leader!
-Wakamou, arise!! You’re the pride of South Korea!
-We need to watch the VTuber Broadcast!!!
-Think about the maid Yangpa who graduated because of that !!!
“I’LL KILL YOU, YOU CURSED THING!!!!!”
-No, does this work?
-Is it really a head beast?
-An actual insult to seriously fighting Bogatyr.
-Turning anger into power? What else can one do!!
Not rushing, Bogatyr steadies and raises his fist, watching even as Wakamou draws from his spirit.
However, Wakamou didn’t charge.
Opening a portal from an unseen angle.
Aiming for that moment when raising both hands, the [Arrow of the War God] being shot became a massive sun instantly visible.
Even Bogatyr was bewildered by the massive globe, surging over Wakamou from the earth– but seizing it and injecting [Idol’s Flame] engulfed the sun in hotter flames, while exerting all his strength into launching it.
“Terra Ray!!!”
-Why isn’t it a Spirit Bomb?!
-It’s Stone Sunshine, isn’t it!!
-At least call it Bijuu Dama!!
-No way, dammit.
-Crazy indeed!!!
Countered the incoming sun, sending it back.
Throwing yet another orb, clashing against each other from Wakamou, initiating hand-to-hand combat as Bogatyr approached him.
Every blow weighed heavily on Wakamou absorbing pummels sturdily planted to stagnate, each resulting shock staggered him backward meters.
Though feeling no pain nor mana depletion, enduring it became impossibly demanding!!
“Grrrr…!”
On top of that, the purported invulnerability was suddenly overwhelmed by massive backlash causing Wakamou to rear back staggering– whilst dizziness enveloped and vision blurred, chatter scrolled by noting this as one of the [Fighter]’s Skills.
Complete immunity to status ailments…How many Skills are there, Wakamou frowned forcing himself to rise upright.
In terms of strength, he’d never awaken from death and win.
‘No aura?’
Perceiving a “winning chance” a glimpse.
──Swiftly skimming through his mind, Wakamou pinpointed the strongest adversary he had faced and assumed his stance.
Accelerating as a swiftly jab Wakamou aimed to block Bogatyr’s blow with his hand yet passed through Bogatyr.
Specifying “just fingertips,” Wakamou materialized to rip through Bogatyr’s throat with a swift penetrating strike.
Without letting up, erratic spinning almost hypnotizing movements left Bogatyr akin to being possessed and moved like swiftly flowing water with Wakamou.
Not even looking at Bogatyr as if he had eyes behind, in camera mode Wakamou struck precisely, making the momentarily that singular point material– slashing relentlessly in precise series to hack and shear Bogatyr’s figure.
Showcasing the razor-sharp claws reflecting light like diamonds, moving beastly as if in berserk Wakamou advanced heavily.
[Skill acquired [NvWa Shrine(女媧迅典)!]
A skill uniquely demonstrated by Dalki on Floor 50 distinctly different from Wakamou. A supreme martial art, it was.
Focusing solely on speed, a traveling motion in action(動功), a kung fu style.
Constantly accelerating instead of slowing, Wakamou invoked [Idol’s Form] multiplying self-attacks.
Leaping on, soaring felled strikes; impossible to discern which were genuine before actual trauma amidst illusions strikingly converging on an ashen and damaged Bogatyr.
“A warrior without fear of death! Even dragons would fear your bravery and retreat!!”
Erupting into light, enveloping Bogatyr in an aura rebuffed Wakamou’s hand.
Forming a fist- Fighter’s known as [Mighty Blow], imagining unleashing that kind of power was daunting.
So the vines unexpectedly sprouting from the ground rapidly engulfed Bogatyr applying instant brakes to the attack.
“[What..!]”
“Such tremendous techniques, when used rashly!!!”
Using [Idol’s Earth], vegetation rapidly grew fast growth entrap Bogatyr within towering trees. Wakamou succeeded.
Undeterred Bogatyr injected force intending to strike nonetheless.
Although hailed as impossible by any worldly martial art, a gap exists somewhere indeed.
Because insurmountable absolute invincibility does not exist─ in the fierce climbing world, speed remains incomparable.
“Now, highlight time!!”
Accelerate.
Even faster exponentially!!
Since mana can be released excessively and combined 150 million enhancement with 150 million output used together!
At speeds beyond Wakamou’s perception, a lightning bolt transformed streak of light hurtled towards Bogatyr before leaping launching a foot attack.
Flying kick exploding waved asunder Bogatyr’s body soared skywards fragmented.
Drawing skid lines along the surface grinding halts reddening Wakamou’s blackening crimson locks cascading Bogatyr’s aching body.
“This world is not all about the Tower. Always, changing the world are humans.”
Though visibly beleaguered, Wakamou cast a victorious emblem grin viewing the dissipating Bogatyr.
“In an era where overturning idols, what need for violence in an age that retracts from its potential?”
Frankly still precariously at the brink internally, barely holding composure outwardly..
Knowing that it was declared a [Buff] at drinking, receiving a buff removal skill might only leave the demerit of impossible mana recovery.
Even an invincible item yet considering possibly buff removal skill had avoided 50th-floor Dalki as well Wakamou sourly grumbled inside.
“Well then, believers. Have a great day today too. Posting Russian VTuber clips so make sure to catch them.”
-Yes.
-Okay, we will watch.
-If we don’t get 500k views, you’re all dead.
-No way, guess we must.
-Well, saw full power red Wakamou…
-Won’t forgive those who hurt VTubers.
-Once streaming starts, people go wild.
-So, what’s after the broadcast?
“Gonna shop for VTuber Goods.”
Come for that to Russia.
With a bright smile, grinning Wakamou’s jubilant grin wielded devout believers unable to voice harsh words and courteously encouraged a trip safe.
Before overwhelming violence, courtesy naturally trails suitably.
“If a VTuber aside being a broadcaster takes on missions or adverts, they ought to do their utmost….Bosster Mob Monsters under national treaties, finished!! Manager!! Let’s tour Russia!!”
“…..Wondering inquiring if I have 6 teats now isn’t bad if you ask”
“You’ve grown suddenly kind.”
“I’ve been tired of late, lo and behold, heh…”
“Let’s tour rest leisurely then. However, hate against Asian descendants in Russia may arise—what if we fight?”
“Indeed.”
What if disputes arise indeed?
Wanda Haye didn’t like imagining that.
Four of Russia’s own Climbers, Wakamou entrusted to even show around.
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“Oh dear, at this rate such things can’t occur twice. If believers regret it, what then”
“Participate more then?”
“Manager, you’re a genius indeed!”
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