Limitless The Strongest Revenant-Chapter 1064: Sigh, Yanderes [1/2]

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As the footing the Scorpion Warlock stood on broke, he was in free fall. Using Wednesday, I dove towards him while wielding my AA-12 full-auto shotguns. The recoil from my guns as they fired felt so good as I saw the carnage they inflicted on my opponent.

'And here I was half expecting him to jump like a spider among the rocks. Guess you couldn't believe everything you saw in anime.'

As my pellets ravaged his body, Tshilumba crossed his arms helplessly. He might have been using all sorts of defenses, but it didn't make any difference. In reaper versus reaper combat, Faker weapons were king. I mean, even {Rewind} was rendered useless by Roach's {Entropy}.

And what was amazing was that it didn't even need malice. {Spear of Alp Er Tunga} manifested itself on Roach's body. His scythes in particular. Thus, unlike other Lizardkin dragons, only his had anti-soul properties.

'Finding Roach was an unimaginable boon.'

As I got closer to the prince, I straightened my back and legs like a board. Then a foot slammed into it, using my body as a foothold. Naturally, I was sent plummeting toward the ground.

It was unfortunate that my soul avatars couldn't use {Fates} actively. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to do such shit. Of course, the one who stepped on my back was also none other than me. Specifically, Tuesday.

"Exa, pilot Wednesday, have him make platforms for me to jump on," I commanded.

[I understand, my lord.]

Taking my mind off Wednesday, I focused on the one in front of the Scorpion Warlock. As the main attacker, I had to ensure he broke before we reached the ground. I twisted my body to the right, preparing to swing both of my Faker morning stars.

Despite being midair, I had no intention of giving him any chance to fight back. Thursday and Friday were already in the middle of preparing to attack again.

"[Duel]!"

"What? Why can't I control my body?!"

Against his will, the Specter raised his hands. Two football-sized fireballs appeared. He then threw both at me as he shouted, "{Flare Shot}!" I intercepted both and crushed the projectiles. Twisting my entire body, I swung both Faker weapons to strike his body.

"Ugh!"

Blood splattered and his bones shattered. Yet I wasn't done. If I were any weaker, I would have been the one to die. While he was weak in close quarters, the gigantic attack earlier would have killed me.

"Hmm..."

Originally, I believed every Specter was an all-in-one ace. But it seems that I overlooked the possibility that they might employ different fighting styles.

North American Specters had to be capable of fighting alone. That was because there weren't that many of them to begin with. In contrast, Africa had plenty.

If a proper vanguard fought with Tshilumba and Amara, I wouldn't be able to win. I mean, even I got entranced by the Silver Moth. It was fortunate the Exa, Maestro, and the rest of my brains could isolate Saturday.

Otherwise, who knew what he would have done in service of the female Specter. If anyone else was within her domain, it would have been a bloodbath.

"Kreauk!"

'And this fucking bastard would have blown us to the next century with that attack! It destroyed {Reinforce} and {Pride's Shield}. And that was after I used not one but five [Interceptors] on it. If he could chuck such attacks every few seconds, this man was a fucking one-man artillery unit!'

Thus, I didn't stop smashing my cold weapons on his body. Each hit threw him back. But his body was sturdy. Despite all my blows, he didn't die.

"Come back here!" I roared!

Using the flying stones created by Wednesday, I stayed on the Scorpion Warlock. When our distance increased, he brought his hands together and began creating another fireball. It rapidly expanded like a hot air balloon. Only he wouldn't get the chance to use it.

A speeding bullet struck his right arm and blew it away. The [Assassinate] round I had Friday fired finally arrived. Along with it was a flurry of HEAT rockets from Thursday that managed to survive the debris.

Like a punching bag, the rockets hammered his body and trashed him around.

"ARGH!" His grunts sounded like he was in a lot of pain, but his face still remained resolute.

The Scorpion Warlock swung his other hand toward me and threw the large ball of fire. But faster than anyone could react, something collided with it and forced it to veer away from me.

[Defensive protocol: Seraphim triggered.]

"I love you, Jas!" I couldn't help but scream in happiness.

'I love you more. Fight in peace, Husband,' Jas replied via her link.

I was about to look for footing, but then my feet felt something solid underneath my soles. Just from the sound, I knew it was a pair of Switch blades. And as Sabel wasn't saying anything, it had to be the South American bombshell I loved the most.

'Mr. Code. The rest of the targets have been taken down. He is the last. Time to end this.'

"Got it, Bella. I love you!"

Before I could even strike, I felt a surge of power rise from within my body. It was a novel feeling, but one I welcomed wholeheartedly. After all, it showed the devotion of my precious Kamisan.

[Kitsune's Prayer buff received. Your next attack will deal 500% more damage.]

'Shujin, I pray for your victory.'

"OHH!! I LOVE YOU, AKI!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The Switchblades I stood on suddenly raced forward. But the large number of flying rocks made moving awkward. However, within seconds the obstructions were suddenly destroyed. A hailstorm passed by and turned them all into dust.

'Dearest, what will I do with you? You really need me for every little thing, don't you?'

The thousands of small and gigantic bullets then came together and formed an eastern dragon. Tiamat roared like a real being as it danced around in the air.

"Haha! Could you blame me? I love you, Lilly!"

'Fuck him up, Possum.'

'GO GO GO! DARLING! OHHHH!!!'

'SHOW HIM YOUR MAJESTY, BELOVED!'

"Robyn, Jo, Liv! I love you all so much!"

Even the ones who were on the ground expressed their support. My heart grew full both from the fact that they were safe and from their affection. Inspired, I drew both arms back and lunged toward the Scorpion Warlock.

"FOR THE GLORY OF MY KINDRED! YOU UGLY FUCK! DIE!"

Swinging with all my might, I bashed both Faker morning stars onto Tshilumba Mubanga. Shockwaves exploded the moment my weapons struck him. The left hit his head, while the right slammed into his shoulder. Sharp cracks resounded as his skin ruptured.

Yellow blood poured out of him like a flood. His entire body bent like a crescent. His head collapsed onto his neck like a pancake with a violent thud. Then his mass could no longer endure and was sent racing downward.

Like a speeding bullet, his figure blurred as he got farther away from me. Seeing as the girls were already beside Sunday, it meant that the battle was already over. I had all my soul avatars disarm and unsummoned them.

"{Day by Day}."

With my other bodies turning into souls, I saw the speeding Specter on his way to the ground. A second later, a loud crash followed. Rocks and earth went over ten feet into the air before raining back down. A cloud of dust filled the air, making it hard to see or breathe.

"Let me get that, Darling! Heuph!"

Jo adorably clapped her hands and sent what could only be called weaponized echoes. The shockwaves blew the dust away like a strong gust of wind, instantly clearing the area.

I looked around and saw most of the Specters incapacitated on the ground. They were in restraints that I had never seen before. But as Roach, Juno, and Eva guarded them, I didn't bother to look around.

I was about to walk toward the giant hole the Scorpion Warlock created when a hand grabbed my shoulder.

"Possum. Aren't you forgetting something?" Robyn asked with a cheerful smile.

"Huh? What would that be, Kitten?" I asked, playing dumb.

Aki appeared and wrapped her arms around my waist. Somehow, her embrace lacked its usual warmth. It felt like something you would do in wrestling.

[Crimson festival buff lost. Pain sensitivity has returned to normal.]

'Fuck.'

"You really don't remember, Anata? About wanting to kiss some disgusting insect's foot?"

At her words, I felt a chill creep up my spine. Suddenly, instead of a devoted harem, the girls around me began to appear menacing.

"Wait. That wasn't my fault! It was Maest—" I screamed defensively.

I then felt my entire body lifted off the ground. Aki raised me into the air and slammed my head neck-first to the floor. I felt my neck crack from the pain. Before I could even scream, fists and boots began to rain down on me like a meteor shower.

Using [Soul combat arts] on your partner should be considered a crime. But as I fell in love with fucking yanderes, this was just my comeuppance.

'Sigh, I guess I should thank them for not using Fakers or guns,' I lamented in silence.

Whatever dignity I got from winning against two specters vanished as my harem beat me silly.

'Although, as we had [Cipher], maybe they did something?'

[You are correct, my lord. To the rest of the world, they are nursing you and treating your injuries affectionately.]

'And yet in reality my girls were beating me to within an inch of my life. I am going to fucking butcher that moth.'