To Save My Favourite Character, I Decided To Destroy the Game’s Plot

The man who stood at the top of the time period pried open his own skyline with a spear. In the ultimate realm of martial arts, a realm beyond human beings, a true warrior laughed.

『■■■！！』

With a roar and an unbelievable sound of devastation, the dependent rushed forward. The initial speed was higher than before, and then accelerated. The step that increased the output in response to the Gardias was beyond human knowledge at this point.

The slashes that came out of this were naturally in a realm unknown to people today. The reinforcements who had finally arrived at the scene, even with their eyes directly under the command of GARDIAS, were unable to see it.

But the man of military prowess who intercepted them turned his spear around with a smile.

"What is it?"

'Is that really your spear?"

A confused voice from his men. The spear of Gardias, which had undergone evolution, was no longer the one they were familiar with.

　Soft, skillful, yet firm. Because he has improved all the factors as a great general, his military prowess, which has transcended its limits, contains contradictory qualities without contradiction.

The blow of a dependent that shatters all things, and the thrust of a pearl that has mastered the art of martial arts. Both weapons collide in midair. Anticipating the roar that follows a moment later, his men cover their ears in panic.

"What?"

Against their expectations, the roar was subdued. The softness of the spear killed its power, and the skillful passing of the blow with technique, and yet the remaining portion was received with hardness. With such a spear, the monster's blow had lost its destructive power.

"What's the matter, I've caught up with it. Nothing more?"

　The smile on Galdias's face. The dependent who tried to break the smile on Galdias's face made his whole body move, and he tried to crush it with overwhelming specs that are not available to humans.

"■■■!!!!"

　A storm of death as slashes fly wildly. A moment later, with no room for even breathing, numerous sparks burst and scattered.

　It is not just a strong and fast attack and defense. The standing position, the center of gravity, the type of uke, all must be handled in the best possible way, and the attack, which cannot be received, always exhausts the opponent's thinking.

But even if he does that much,

"Huh, hahahaha."

The man's smile does not stop.

Instead, he instantly corrects the misalignment caused by his rapid growth and continues to shoot down the attacks of dependent with greater precision. Every time they strike each other, one or two times, the spear becomes more and more free.

　Even this moment is just a training ground for him.

"How far can I go?"

"■■■■!"

　At last, the spear flicked off the sword. At the same time, his family members understood. It is impossible to defeat this warrior with mere force.

Therefore, they retreated, not caring that they were pierced by the spear of divine speed. There was no way to defeat him. No ordinary attack would work. Even if one attacked poorly, it would only add to one's opponent's experience.

　If that is the case, then destroy everything with a single blow that exceeds the opponent's capacity.

Immediately after another one of dependent kicked into the ground again, countless slashes were unleashed that brought about supernatural destruction.

The power was so high that the armor, which boasts such solidity, was cracked by the movement. With overwhelming destructive power surpassing that of the previous attack, they smashed every single object in front of them.

　Advance, advance, . The gap closes. The storm of slashes, which conquers on all sides, brings destruction comparable to that of a natural disaster.

However, facing it, Galdias suddenly smiles and thrusts his spear out head-on.

　Where is my limit? How far can I go?

　It's painful, so what? Pain is just a thought. Even the presence of mind to feel it should be tilted toward the spear.

All that is needed is the spear. After losing all strength, all useless thoughts, all that's left is to imagine the perfect spear.

"Ohhhh!"

　At the moment of contact, the spear is aligned with the first slash and struck down at the least powerful timing.

In the meantime, he avoids the second and third blows by twisting around to avoid them. After evading, he swings the spear sideways in the direction he twisted and repels the fourth slash.

　Even after all that, there was no time to catch his breath,

"■■■■■!"

A storm of slashes like a lie filled the front of Ghardias. This is the reason why the household is the strongest, with specifications that surpass even heroes.

"Ha, ha!"

　As one would expect, even Ghardias had no choice but to retreat. However, this was not a retreat that would mean defeat. By retreating, he had a chance to free his spear once again.

　The momentary exchange of blinks, not to mention breaths, is resumed.

　The time is less than ten seconds, but it feels like an eternity.

　Fatigue accumulates in Ghardias's body and mind. The spear gradually loses its precision. As time goes by, the heroes are being hunted down.

On the other hand, the dependents have yet to show the slightest sign of weakness. The monster, with its seemingly infinite regenerative power, is still maintaining its full strength at this stage.

The gap between the two was gradually but surely widening. Because they were so closely matched, the slightest difference could make a fatal difference between victory and defeat.

"But, !"

　Ghardias was clearly pushed. If he were human, he would have suffered from fatigue, injury, and exhaustion, which he could not escape. In addition to the fact that he had shown his ability beyond his unaccustomed limit, the fact that he was forced to attack and defend his dependents had also taken away his physical strength.

"■■■■■!'

The dependents swung down a stopping blow. When Gardias saw it - no, saw the enemy's back, he gave a tremendous smile,

"Gahaha!"

He took the blow of the dependents in his body. He took a step back and caught the sword at an angle that would have deflected the important organ. Then, he held it in place as if to hold it up, and behind his back--

"You've been beaten up pretty bad, General."

　Blue lightning explodes. A bolt of lightning announces the arrival of one of the most powerful one .