Every strike of his will hit me like a high wave of sea. With one strike, the world overturned, and even every move of his sword swing could bring up a storm that rolled my body.

But in my hands, I hold the same sword as him.

Even so weak I possessed and driven the same axe and sword as him.

A huge weapon that only giants can use flexibly can only sweep and slash in my hands, but my hands waving the sword, I learned to fight in only these two ways from the knowledge stored in the sword.

The person who possesses this sword is Hercules who cannot be defeated even by the gods.

He is the Son of God and Man, and his name is a brand of cursed by God.

He once hunted monsters that harmed one side, he had defeated heroes from alien races, he supported the entire sky and took away the three demon dogs in hell, he completed twelve tests, and his figure turned into stars in the sky.

——He is invincible.

——Even if the enemy is crazy another him.

The body seemed to be on fire, stimulating the burning feeling of the muscles in the body swept across the body, and the boiling blood bulged the blood vessels.

With my feet firmly grasped my body on the ground, I lifted the heavy weight in my hand and waved it up again and again.

Just like when he supported the sky, he seemed to use this power to tear through the dark and gloomy sky.

The rock sword and the rock sword striking, sparking dazzling sparks.

The earth cracked under heavy steps, and then stepped on another hard ground, supporting the power of the sky.

The scorching sun gradually sinks, sprinkling golden light on two weapons that are constantly confronting.

I was bathed in the sun, and my tired body seemed to be filled with endless power.

——Berserker, I can defeat you.

——Even if you are so strong and I am so small, I can defeat you.

——The real enemy is only me. If you defeat myself and surpass your limits, I can defeat you.

Even if the whole body is in pain and the bones are worn under tremendous pressure, they will turn into powder almost the next moment. I will defeat you before I can crush you.

As if responding to my challenge, the sword of the Crazy Follower changed, and the original top-down attack suddenly turned into a sweep. The sword I raised up blocked his attack, but my body flew up under the huge power gap.

It doesn't matter, I can defeat him.

Gravity grabbed my body again, and I leaned down and dragged the axe and sword, raised my head to look at the berserker rushing towards me like a chariot.

The rock sword in my hand became heavier, but I felt like it was alive, tightening my nerves, bulging my muscles, and preparing for the next moment of flying.

"ah----!"

It really flew up.

I flew up with my body, leaving behind all the pain and fatigue, and flew up with my flesh and blood.

Until it hit the enemy that rushed me hard, the hard sword body stalemateed it without any hesitation.

All my energy and spirit were delivered to this sword, turning into the power of progress, and it did not return to me until the opponent's strength was about to end and he retreated.

"snort----!"

The scorching breath was squirting out with the fishy and sweet smell, and the boiling blood almost swelled through the blood vessels under huge pressure, and the mind was buzzing.

I gasped in the Yanjian, but found that the Jianjian’s hands did not seem to belong to me.

The arms were thicker than before, and the angular muscles were covered with blue veins.

Is this the price of using this sword? Even my body becomes close to berserker.

But it's not enough, I need more strength.

Get infinitely close to the peerless hero and defeat the enemy with the same name as him.

"roar----!"

The roar that was close at hand recalled my consciousness, and the berserker who had repeatedly failed to do so made a roar of unwillingness.

The black mud completely eroded him, and there was no complete skin on berserker's body. But he was still fighting, as if he was still fighting against the black warrior, gathering all his strength in the roar and tearing down all enemies with murderous intent.

The rock sword left and swung again.

I want to survive-!

Blocking-!

Blocking-!

The huge rock sword that the opponent waved was passing through my body like a rapidly rotating gear. As long as my defense was slower, it would crush my body. So I also had to use the rock sword that was almost exactly the same as it, blocking its crush one by one.

I want to defeat the enemy-!

The teeth were sore that they began to get sore, and the boiling blood vessels were about to explode. No matter how hard they breathed, they could not satisfy the consumption in the body. The roar of the heart vibrated and the chest was in pain.

But I can't stop, just slow down a little I will die.

The consciousness began to blur, and the vision could not capture the other party's sword. The only thing that could help me was intuition.

I want……

Swing the sword...

Can't remember anything...

All consciousness only exists in both hands to block the attack in front of me.

This is not enough, the sword in my hand is calling, it is thirsting for more from me.

It is telling me that it can be stronger, such as the twelve trials that the master of its life has completed, and uses this sword to complete a peerless great cause.

——I can be stronger!

——Do you want me?

--What?

The consciousness that emerged from somewhere awakened me. After a moment of loss of consciousness, I found that my body had flew up, and the weight of holding the sword in my hand disappeared again.

Damn it-!

Just a little distraction almost died.

I rolled and landed on the ground, my legs trembled and finally stood up.

Lifting up the deformed hands, in these hands that were much thicker and did not belong to me, I suddenly felt the existence of some kind of power.

A heavier and more realistic feeling than the weapon that once held in your hands, penetrated from your hands to the entire body and the entire soul.

The sword appeared again, and the exhausted magic circuit was activated unconsciously, completing the last projection.

Complete this projection is the limit of the body, but the sense of power conveyed from both hands to the bottom of my heart makes me fearless.

——This is the sword of the strongest hero in mythology.

——How can you die so simply by holding the sword of the greatest hero of Greece?

The sword is telling me this.

The hero who once held the same sword as me told me in my ear.

The undead who was about to disappear again, waved his weapon to bring frenzy wrath, desperate struggle, all emotions poured into the weapons in his hands, and came from the top of my head across dozens of meters.

——It's just a mere undead.

——A hero who has even been to hell can’t even defeat such an undead?!

I held the weapon I created tightly, and my spirit could not be concentrated on the enemy in front of me. I could only hear the soul of the sword talking to me, telling me the deeds and courage of the hero who held this sword.

——How can I defeat the enemy?

The huge shadow enveloped me again, and the huge axe and sword raised was about to smash me to pieces.

——How will you defeat such a powerful enemy with this sword?

I asked the sword, and the hero who held the sword.

——The person you should defeat him is you, and the person you should ask is yourself.

——Am I?

The strong and powerful arms raised the heavy sword and faced the attack falling from the sky.

That is a force that is not enough to defeat the enemy. No matter how powerful these arms are, they cannot defeat the immortal enemy.

Despair enveloped the whole world. The breath of death freezes the body cold. Only the burning fire in my heart makes me look for opportunities to survive in this world twisted by death.

The unmovable legs became a trance into a quagmire that held their legs firmly.

The raised rock sword is like the head of a snake raised high, and its cold snake eyes look down at the human beings on the ground who are about to become food.

Even the mythical heroes were in desperate situations in Xudra's territory.

This is Xudra's trap, which leads the enemy into unfit terrain and then exerts all his strength.

There is one top-down attack.

There are three attacks on the left and right.
To be continued...