Chapter 91

Chapter 91 – A Fight That Isn't Impossible

My body had taken so many hits that there wasn’t a single part of me that was unharmed.

I had also pulled out and broken so many chains that my stamina was nearly at its limit.

At this point, all I could do was control the chains that were keeping my body moving.

If I tried to create any more chains, I probably wouldn’t even be able to control the ones supporting my body anymore.

Modak was definitely the strongest fighter among our group.

But even he was intimidated by One-Horn.

I could clearly see him hesitating.

Meanwhile, One-Horn looked perfectly fine.

The only attack that had properly landed was the punch I’d hit his chin with earlier, and even that hadn’t caused enough damage to seriously bother him.

Anyone looking at this situation would say the same thing.

Winning was impossible.

“In other words... this is exactly the kind of situation where the protagonist makes a comeback.”

Playing my role properly, I put Modak behind me and stood in front of him like a shield.

Well...

That shield was already torn apart and full of holes, barely held together by thin wires that looked ready to snap at any moment.

Still, if I could block one or two decisive attacks, wouldn’t that count as doing my job?

“...This reminds me of our fight at the beach. You remember it too, don’t you?”

“I prefer forgetting the past.”

“Ha! As if.”

Apparently deciding that we didn’t need to talk anymore, One-Horn tore off the chains wrapped around his arm and began swinging them around like a whip.

It was an unfamiliar weapon, and he was using it in an unfamiliar way.

He could’ve made at least a few mistakes.

But every single swing accurately targeted either me or Modak.

Seriously.

This guy was ridiculously talented too.

But still...

This wasn’t right!

Those chains were mine to begin with!

Clang!

To reduce the damage as much as possible, I covered my hands with chains like gloves and grabbed the chain he was swinging.

The moment I caught it, I raised the flames around the chain to their maximum output, hoping to force him to let go.

But One-Horn didn’t even flinch.

He simply continued swinging the chain.

“Second Fist, Cannon!”

BOOM!

Fortunately, Modak hadn’t completely frozen in fear.

While One-Horn was focused on me, Modak attacked.

One-Horn’s body shook slightly from the impact.

As expected, Modak’s attack power really was incredible!

Now it was my turn to do my job.

Still holding onto the chain One-Horn was swinging around, I pulled myself toward him so I wouldn’t be sent flying.

Normal strikes didn’t work.

Joint locks probably wouldn’t work against those ridiculously thick limbs either.

So there were only two possible targets left.

The eyes, which couldn’t be trained...

And the neck, which I might somehow be able to choke!

Still, I wasn’t planning on being the one to finish him.

Modak had ways to attack from a distance.

All I had to do was buy enough time for Modak to keep attacking and gradually deal damage.

“Modak’s attacks have become sharper. And that power he’s using feels similar to yours... So why can’t you do that?”

“I don’t know! Stop asking!”

I climbed onto One-Horn’s back, wrapped my legs around his neck, locked an arm across his forehead to hold his head in place, then squeezed with all my strength.

I also tightened chains around his neck.

It seemed to be having at least some effect, but...

What kind of neck strength was this?!

He was resisting the strength of my entire body with his neck alone!

Was he some kind of monster?

Well...

Technically, he was a monster.

“Ohhh! Dad! Hold him tight! First Step! Explosive! Cannon!”

BOOM!

RUMBLE!

It was a technique Modak had shown once in the underground kingdom.

It was somewhat similar to Aien’s Sure-Kill technique, but also slightly different.

Instead of one powerful impact, it repeatedly damaged the same spot.

The attack landed perfectly against One-Horn’s rock-hard abs.

Please.

Just pretend that hurt a little!

Come on!

“Pathetic!”

“Hey! I’m choking you right now! Stop talking like everything’s fine!”

“Hmph! This is nothing!”

One-Horn reached toward me and Modak.

If he grabbed either of us, we’d be crushed in his hand like empty cans.

I hurriedly grabbed his intact horn and violently twisted his head sideways, preventing him from moving properly.

No matter how strong someone was, if their vision suddenly started spinning around, they couldn’t move exactly how they wanted.

“You insignificant little...!”

“Aaaah! Move your hand! Get it away from me!”

The hand that had been reaching toward Modak changed direction and moved toward my legs, which were wrapped around One-Horn’s neck.

I had no choice but to jump down from his shoulders.

One of my arms was already wrecked.

If he destroyed my legs too, it would really be over.

Shhhh!

The moment I landed on the sand, I twisted its flow.

This time, I caused One-Horn’s ankles to sink into the sand.

Then I grabbed onto his waist and held him with all my remaining strength so he couldn’t move easily.

“Hey! His chin! Keep targeting the chin! Focus everything on one spot!”

“Ah! Okay!”

“Did it never occur to you that saying that out loud would make me defend it?”

It didn’t matter.

If he kept paying attention to one area, his defense around the others would become weaker.

That alone would help us.

And if a decisive attack came and he instinctively tried protecting his chin, leaving another opening...

That would be incredibly satisfying.

“First Fist, Battering Ram! Barrage!”

Modak’s fists, filled with burning flames that perfectly represented his nature, repeatedly slammed toward One-Horn’s face.

But just as the name Barrage suggested...

His accuracy was terrible!

I literally just told him to focus on one spot!

Was this his lack of experience showing?!

One-Horn simply spread out his massive hand.

That alone blocked Modak’s barrage.

Then One-Horn swung his fist.

BAM!

Modak was struck and sent flying.

“It hurts! Dad, it hurts!”

“Yeah, yeah. Dad will handle all the pain, so please just move more carefully!”

“Tch! If it were that easy, I would’ve already done it!”

“Hey! Your dad is Indomitable, you brat! If you’re the son of Indomitable, then endure it a little!”

Just like the Chains of Indomitability had responded to passionate words before, the flames and power surrounding the chains around my body began growing stronger with every sentence I spoke.

...Just from saying this stuff...?

Seriously.

The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous this Willpower system seemed.

If this was a game, we should’ve been fighting with stats like a proper game!

Getting stronger through willpower and emotion was basically cheating!

“The stronger your heart becomes, the stronger that power will become. Why don’t you finally understand that and develop something called pride?”

“Shut up! No matter what you say, I’m going to win! Against you, I absolutely refuse to lose!”

“Tsk, tsk.”

BOOM!

Once again, One-Horn exploded with power.

My two arms couldn’t withstand the force.

He grabbed them, spread them wide, then swung me around with one hand and threw me away.

SHAAAA!

I managed to land.

But the arm that had already been damaged was completely ruined during the throw.

I couldn’t even put strength into it anymore.

“At this rate, even if you return to the Forest of Mazes, do you really think you could stand before that Great Hero for even a moment?”

“Maybe I can’t do it now, but I will next time! Even if I fail a hundred times or a thousand times, I’ll succeed on the thousand-and-first try! Or the ten-thousandth!”

The flames of Indomitability burned fiercely.

Modak, who had come closer to me, reacted to those flames.

Without even realizing it, his own flames grew larger.

This was it.

The momentum had arrived!

Keep going!

Push harder!

Think of even more embarrassing lines that would sound like something straight out of a Japanese shonen manga!

“I am the Knight of Indomitability! Enduring, enduring, and enduring again until I finally seize victory... that is my destiny!”

“You used to represent Madness, yet you’ve become quite good at talking.”

“So what?! I beat that Madness with my indomitable will and even became friends with it! What makes you think you’ll be any different?! You’d better flatten the ground now so it’ll be easier for you to kneel later!”

[The Heart of Indomitability has reached its maximum level! Synchronization with the summoned beast, Mountain-Burning Flame Wolf ‘Modak’, is increasing!]

What?

Something like this existed too?!

I knew this game was based on a world that had actually existed, but...

Damn, they really made this game insanely well.

“I already lost once, and you expect me to lose again?! Nonsense! This time I’m winning! Definitely! Absolutely! Me and Modak together! We’re definitely winning!”

“Yeah! Exactly! We can do it!”

“Aaaaaah! We can do it!”

I quickly changed my words to include Modak.

Apparently, hearing that moved him.

His fighting spirit reignited.

Then, suddenly...

His form began to distort.

Like a soft cloud...

Like mist...

He began wrapping around my body.

[A Seed of Hope planted inside your body has sprouted, creating a new possibility!]

[Synchronization with the Mountain-Burning Flame Wolf ‘Modak’ has reached the maximum level! Integration with ‘Modak’ will now begin!]

Just like Hayang had once used the power of Madness to heal my injured body, Modak’s warm flames seeped into me and began healing my wounds.

As our bodies gradually merged, I could feel myself becoming stronger.

My body felt lighter than ever before.

Power overflowed from me so violently that I could barely control it.

[There is an extreme difference between your power and ‘Modak’s’ power! You cannot fully contain ‘Modak’s’ strength!]

...So it was literally overflowing?

Then I didn’t have much time!

Situations like this usually led directly to something like...

“You can only fight for three minutes!”

Modak seeped into my eyes.

The entire world suddenly became much clearer.

The overflowing power transformed into flames and gathered around my arms and hands.

Those flames formed the shape of a weapon I knew extremely well.

Lux Mea.

The remaining flames gathered around my legs.

They transformed into something resembling the limbs of a four-legged beast.

Not only power...

My speed had increased too.

Perfect!

My son was the best!

Still, I was much weaker than Modak.

Flames were already dripping from my body like melted candle wax.

I had to move quickly.

“...Thanks for waiting!”

“Even after that transformation, my victory remains unchanged.”

“You really know how to make everything you say annoying. Come on, then!”

BOOM!

An explosion erupted from my heel.

One-Horn had already pulled his feet free from the sand.

I charged directly at him.

This time, apparently deciding he couldn’t simply take the hit, he raised his club and blocked the massive flaming claw I swung at him.

Ahhh!

Yes!

This was it!

This savage feeling of tearing something apart!

I’d missed this!

[Modak: You’re not getting careless, right?]

“Of course not!”

BOOM!

BOOM! BOOM!

I continued attacking.

Each strike carried explosive force.

I detonated the flames with every hit, creating smoke to block One-Horn’s vision while desperately searching for an opening.

Yes!

Finally!

I had finally reached something close to One-Horn’s level!

This time...

I might really be able to win!

CRACK!

From beyond the smoke created by my explosions, One-Horn’s club came swinging toward me.

I hurriedly tried to block it.

But it was far too fast to stop completely.

Ghk! I just got healed!

Like a baseball smashed by a bat, I flew through the air and went straight out of bounds.

Still...

The power wasn’t the same as before.

He was definitely tired too!

He had just been pretending to be fine!

[The Flame of Hope is burning!]

[Possibilities are blooming, producing a new Fruit of Hope!]

[...Combining Special Technique ‘Flow’ and ‘Destruction’...!]

...This was...

That thing Jin and Dolphin had talked about!

Spiral, or whatever they called it!

Ohhh!

What was happening?!

Was this thanks to the Hope Cookie?!

They said nothing bad comes from listening to your elders!

This was an awakening!

A cliché, yes!

But it was still the classic awakening born from incredible friendship with your companion in the middle of a desperate battle!

Yahoo!

“Truly... every time we meet, you manage to surprise me at least once. You really are an amusing bastard.”

“Heh! Are you making excuses in advance for when you lose? I’ll spread a mat for you, so get down there and bow properly! Say, ‘I’m sorry for acting so arrogant!’”

“...Me? You expect me to do that?”

The energy One-Horn had exploded outward began transforming.

It became thicker.

Darker.

More ominous.

His body, which had been swollen with muscle, started compressing.

Even from this distance, I could feel his body becoming as hard as steel.

“H-Hey! Your muscles are shrinking! You worked hard for those! Stop!”

“Hmph! I can simply build them again!”

“That’s not how it works!”

“It is for me!”

[Fragment of Pride ‘One-Horn Who Pursues Honor’ has been promoted to Agent of Pride ‘One-Horn of Honor’!]

...

Something was wrong.

Why was he awakening before me?!

“That’s cheating! You’re cheating! Aaaagh! Fight me fair and square!”

“If you have a complaint, then win! The strong are the law and the truth! If you wish to speak of fairness, become stronger than me!”

Beneath the moon hanging above the desert, One-Horn stood with a body as hard as steel.

He raised his club and stared directly at me.

...Damn it.

This time...

I really thought I had a chance!

“Even so, if we keep fighting, I’ll eventually win!”

“And even at the end of that road, I’ll still be standing above you...!”

“Just wait. Ten or twenty years from now, I’m going to crush you completely.”

I stretched one leg backward and planted it deep into the sand.

Then I concentrated my strength.

Destruction was completely different from Flow, so I wasn’t used to using it.

I swung my leg as if scraping the ground.

Power gathered there.

The sand rose into countless sharp spikes strong enough to damage One-Horn, forming a small mountain range.

[Modak: Fourth Step, Mountain Range...! We’ve never succeeded with this before!]

The sharp miniature mountain range created from my foot raced toward One-Horn in an instant.

The time limit was almost over!

If this didn’t damage him, I might not have any way to buy enough time for Spiral to form!

BANG!

After becoming an Agent of Pride, One-Horn had grown even stronger.

He swung his club with overwhelming force.

The mountain range I had created exploded apart helplessly, as if it were nothing more than a sandcastle.

...So this is as far as I go.

I had squeezed every drop of willpower from myself to gather strength.

I had created Flames of Hope.

I had produced countless possibilities.

And yet...

One-Horn remained a massive mountain I couldn’t easily overcome.

I thought I had gotten closer.

Then he had simply moved farther away on his own.

He wasn’t even a mirage.

This was just unfair.

After effortlessly destroying my attack, One-Horn leaped high into the air.

Then he began falling vertically toward me from directly above.

“...Even if I lose here... I’m at least finding one clue for how to beat you before I go...!”

A true gamer learned at least one more attack pattern before dying.

The flames around my fist were already dripping away.

The claw shape was gone.

Still, I gathered strength into that fist and struggled one more time.

“Third Fist! Tower!”

I slammed the ground.

A strange technique created a literal tall tower nearby.

I would intercept One-Horn while he was still in the air!

I’d weaken his power as much as possible!

By the time he reached me, I wanted him unable to use any strength at all!

Whenever One-Horn lightly twisted his body to dodge the tower, I struck the ground again.

Then again.

Two times.

Three times.

More towers rose to intercept him.

But of course...

It wasn’t easy.

[Modak: What do we do? Is there another way?]

“...Life is gambling, son.”

I gathered every remaining bit of Modak’s flames into my fist.

Then I slowly compressed them.

It wasn’t going smoothly.

But whenever the energy resisted, I forced it inward using Flow.

It compressed.

One-Horn was right in front of me now.

All I could do was throw this final punch...

And pray.

“First Fist... Battering Ram!”

BOOM!

CRAAACK!

Was that the sound of my fist breaking?

One-Horn’s club collided with my fist.

A brilliant flash of light exploded outward.

Battering Ram was only supposed to be a technique that dealt wide-area impact damage at close range.

But my fist...

Didn’t stop where it collided with the club.

It continued moving forward.

That was definitely something different.

It wasn’t Destruction.

It wasn’t Flow either.

It was something else.

Something they had called...

Spiral.

[By combining the Special Techniques ‘Flow’ and ‘Destruction’, you have created a new Special Technique: Spiral!]

[This Special Technique can only be used after integrating with the summoned beast ‘Modak’ and entering the ‘Half-Human, Half-Flame’ state!]

“...Seriously...?”

My fusion with Modak had already ended.

Having exhausted all his power, Modak’s summon was canceled.

My own body was completely wrecked.

Holding my ruined hand, I collapsed onto the ground and stared at the system window announcing the birth of the powerful technique, Spiral.

But beyond that system window...

One-Horn stood proudly.

His club was broken.

Yet he remained standing without any noticeable injury.

Even though I had completed Spiral at the very last moment and fired it...

I was the one who had fallen.

One-Horn was still standing.

I had seen a faint possibility of victory.

But even after going this far, I still couldn’t defeat him.

The sheer difficulty of defeating One-Horn left me speechless.

“I’ll need to find a new weapon.”

“...That was pretty awesome this time, wasn’t it?”

“...”

Thud.

This wasn’t because of the system anymore.

I was mentally exhausted.

I lay down on the sand and complained to One-Horn.

Without saying anything, One-Horn stared at his broken club.

Then he threw it beside me.

That was his answer.

“It was quite impressive. When we first met, merely surviving one of my attacks was a miracle for you.”

He continued.

“During our second meeting, you cut off my horn.”

“During our third meeting, we didn’t fight, but you still managed to make even the Great Hero panic.”

“And now...”

One-Horn smiled.

He looked down at his palm.

The skin had split.

One drop of blood...

Then another...

Fell from his hand.

He laughed as though he was enjoying this more than anything in the world.

“I’m certain now. My honor will be completed by defeating you. Today proved it.”

“...Congratulations. Looks like you found your honor.”

“No. The next time we meet, you’ll undoubtedly be stronger.”

“Just as you once cut off my horn...”

“Just as you destroyed my weapon today...”

“Next time, you will undoubtedly take another step closer to me.”

“...You’re postponing it again? Hey! If you just leave like this, then you lost to me! Just like when I cut off that horn of yours!”

“If that means I’ll be able to fight an even stronger version of you once again... then it wouldn’t be such a bad choice.”

One-Horn smiled.

“I acknowledge my defeat.”

“Ah, you damn pervert.”

The moment One-Horn admitted defeat, Asset appeared as if she had been waiting for exactly those words.

With a casual gesture, she sent One-Horn back to wherever he had originally been.

...

One-Horn was already difficult enough.

But Asset was on a completely different level.

“Wow~! That was an amazing fight, Junior!”

“Thanks for watching, Senior.”

My heart, which was normally cold, had become so hot for a moment that my chest actually hurt.

That was enough.

I needed some rest.

As for the next test...

I’d deal with it after getting a good night’s sleep.

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