My Wife is a Dead Villainess, and I'm Her Living Weapon-Chapter 87: Perfect

I can see it.

Heaven’s fist lunged and threw a powerful punch.

Elian raised his sword and parried the incoming attack.

Angling his weapon, Elian redirected his opponent to the side. The sword he used snapped, Heaven’s fist countered with a spinning backhand to the face.

Whap!

Once again, his entire head disappeared. But if he still had a jaw, Elian would be smiling.

[Talent: Driven – triggered. Elian Reed will never lose consciousness in the face of an enemy.]

I can see it.

Normally Elian did not have the stats to detect his insane EX movement speed. But that changed with his new upgrade.

By copying his eyes and plastering it everywhere the Living Metal floor served as Elian’s ’eyes.’ He didn’t really need to see the picture clearly, but each millimeter his opponent moved, his hundreds of eyes all took in every detail.

Thus, while his vision failed to see Heaven’s Fist move, the shadow that attacked him could now be intercepted.

I can win.

Elian wasn’t the only one who noticed the change, Heaven’s Fist grimaced at what just occurred. The golem could feel it. His opponent’s confusion, surprise and above all, fear.

Not giving him any time to block, Heaven’s Fist twisted his body to deliver a brutal spinning kick toward Elian’s mid-section. Again, his eyes failed to see the actual body move, but Elian’s new way of "seeing" caught the lightning-fast shadow.

Knowing full well that tanking Heaven’s Fist was impossible, Elian shortened his legs and reduced his height by a full foot. It was something a normal human could never accomplish. Yet the instantaneous evasion saved him from the attack.

A powerful sweeping leg came next. It brushed just inches above Elian’s face. The moment it passed, Elian created a Living Metal nail and shot it towards his opponent’s eyeball.

Ping!

Crap! Even his soft parts are hard!

Most would already be rejoicing at just being able to counterattack, but Elian set his sights must higher. He wanted to tear down the wall that stood before him. The bastard singlehandedly held an entire race hostage. And that ended today!

Elian sensed a shadow move. It was going to stomp on his head. But rather than fall back, Elian chose to fell forward.

Diving to the ground, he made a handstand then morphed his arms into his legs. His legs likewise turned into arms. He also created an onyx dagger in his right hand.

"What?!"

Despite being in complete silence, Elian saw Heaven’s Fist mouth move. His expression was one of surprise, worry and alarm.

Not yet, I need to create the perfect illusion.

Taking the initiative for the first time, Elian stabbed at Heaven’s Fist’s left collar bone. As Elian had no head, it was impossible for his opponent to use his eyes to guess his target.

Meanwhile, Elian created a third hand behind his back and drew twenty Cinderglass rounds. Stretching his chest wider, he stopped Heaven’s Fist from seeing his third limb.

BANG!

Heaven’s Fist countered his knife stab with a brutal uppercut to his arm. Striking Elian’s elbow, the shock destroyed the joint and sent the forearm and the blade into the sky. Although Elian was about to go insane from pain, he gritted his teeth.

Even without his dagger, the golem threw his ashen body at the old man. Seeing his desperate attempt, Heaven’s fist countered. Elian saw his opponent’s about to left hand stab into his chest.

Crap!

In the same moment, Elian dropped his core to his left heel. His third hand shifted into his body and placed the Cinderglass ammunition to the spot his opponent aimed for.

STAB!

As Heaven’s Fist, gouged Elian’s insides, he triggered the detonation for the Cinderglass. Mere seconds before detonation, he quickly severed the foot with his core and morphed to a puddle on the ground.

Elian’s upper body Blew apart. A wave of Dominator liquid spurted out like blood. While over 50% of his body was destroyed, more than a third rained on the surroundings, and more importantly his opponent.

With visible disgust, Heaven’s Fist wiped his face off with his clothes.

Good. Time for the last act.

Like a Maestro, Elian crafted a remote body, and he made it pose on all fours and looking down. Heaven’s Fist clenched his jaw and attacked. Like an angry bulldog, he sped faster than Elian could even see coming.

The remote body couldn’t even move. It was a statue. But the old man didn’t know that.

"DIE! ELIAN REED!" Heaven’s Fist roared.

With a savage blow the old man’s fist blew away 90% of the remote body. Only the feet below the knees remained.

But the statue completed its task. All Elian wanted was for his opponent to enter the death area.

Perfect.

The Living Metal on which Blockbuster rested on moved. In an instant it fixed the barrels and aimed the siege weapons at Heaven’s Fist.

Reload and fire!

A thunderous echo followed. Cinderglass spheres flew. Despite being shot from the back, Heaven’s Fist quickly turned and smashed the rounds away. There were too many. A lot of them detonated creating a blaze of fire and smoke.

Blockbuster fire again!

Without allowing Heaven’s Fist to rest. Blockbuster unleashed a second volley. At the same time, hundreds of makeshift gun barrels rose from the Living Metal Sea and high above the trees. They all loaded their rounds. It was the onyx spheres Elian hid earlier.

Remote Sledgehammers! Shoot everything at him!

As if the very the forest of metal wanted him dead, the world screamed!

Like rain, the rounds pelted him from every possible angle and every possible direction. Metal rounds flew along with the exploding Cinderglass. Trapped in a hailstorm, Heaven’s Fist stomped his feet onto the ground and protected his head.

But it no longer mattered.

Absorb the shock! Stick to him like glue!

Unlike before the Living Metal softened and did not bounce off the gatekeeper’s body. Within a few seconds Heaven’s Fist found himself encased in a tomb of metal.

"What?!"

He punched, kicked, and tried to tear it off. But for each splatter he removed more and more stuck.

Drop him.

The Living Metal on his feet removed all friction and turned smooth. In an instant the once Mighty monster tripped. He raged and trashed, but Heaven’s Fist remained bound.

Transforming back to a tiny 15 cm body, Elian controlled all his spare Living Metal and sent it forward. Then like a flood it drowned Heaven’s Fist and entered every orifice on his head.

"ARGH!"

Like thousands of hands, the Living Metal began to constrict and harden like a mold. The Living Mental wrapped around the old man’s body and took away all his senses.

"You won’t beat me with such petty tricks! I-I..." Heaven’s Fist spoke using mana.

Suddenly the arms that could blow mountains apart, slacked. Likewise, the old man’s shoulder’s slumped and relaxed. His legs lose strength and stopped moving.

"W-What is going on? My body won’t listen...Wha."

A tiny Ashen humanoid approached. Most people would call it a mere toy. But its eyes burned with a righteous fury.

Open his mouth.

Five large chains sprouted up and buried themselves in the gaps between Heaven’s Fist’s teeth. They pulled back like a network of pulley’s and forced the old man’s mouth wide open.

And the ashen figure morphed his arms into swords and charged into the insides of his opponent’s mouth. Slicing his insides as Elian then turned his small body into liquid and entered Heaven’s Fist body through the wounds on his esophagus.

While inside him, Elian made the Living Metal outside broadcast his words.

"Thank you for your service. I will be taking your body for myself. For your sin to Bianca Valestra. I sentence you to death."

"W-Wha—ou—an’t!"

Elian’s saw his opponent’s struggle. But considering how close he came to dying, he felt no pity, only relief.

Thankfully, he doesn’t adapt well to unforeseen circumstances.

Eventually Elian sensed Living Metal cover his opponent’s entire blood stream. But more importantly, Heaven’s Fist’s entire nervous system was invaded by Dominator.

Hope it works. Goodbye Heaven’s Fist. We won’t meet again.

"ENSLAVE!"

Dominator invaded the old man’s mind and broke it. Like a lobotomy, they ravaged every part of his brain and scrubbed every trace of activity. Turning the once powerful breaker into a mindless husk.

With his mind dead, Elian cut of all the blood to both the brain and heart. Ending Heaven’s Fist for good.

When the body he invaded ceased all movement, Elian sighed in relief. He quickly gather all the Dominator and got out of the old man’s body.

He sprawled to the ground in an eagle spread.

"Cough! I felt like I died a hundred times today. Damn that was hard."

Despite his victory, Elian could feel no joy nor excitement. The moment his murdered Bianca’s aggressor. Relief flooded his body and tension bled out of him. In an instant, his talents all began to deactivate.

[Talent: Driven – Hopeless mode deactivated. All enemies have been terminated. Times triggered: 4. Core memories lost: 4.]

"Oh. Right, there was that."

[Talent: Forged has been compromised. You will be unable to command all metal variants until Forged has recalibrated. Please prepare for shutdown. Time to recovery: 23:59:59]

"Guess, I deserved that."

Elian pushed his body to the absolute limit. Even now he could hardly stay awake from the pain assaulting his body. He was decapitated, skewered and had his limbs ripped apart. The fact that he could still move was a miracle in itself.

But before Elian could even worry about what he lost. His vision saw a large number of crusaders coming for him.

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However, before he could despair, he felt a nostalgic chill pick him up from the ground.

"Idiot," the woman rebuked, her voice on the verge of tears.

Elian’s mini body smiled as he declared, "I won."

"I know. Get some rest, leave everything else to us."

"Don’t mind if I do. I am quite tired."

The sounds of howls and screaming birds echoed in the air.

With such a chaotic lullaby, Elian closed his eyes and drifted into slumber.