I Became the Strongest With The Failure Frame【Abnormal State Skill】As I Devastated Everything - The lowest tier of the name Despair.

My parents were terrible people – apparently.

Abuse is a daily tea meal.

The environment was terrible, too.

My personality was also screwed.

“He’s a creepy, eye-catching kid.”

When my father threw up like that, he kicked the young me in the ass.

As usual.

Her mother likewise behaved violently.

with heartless words.

I should have not given birth.

I don’t want kids. I can’t kill them. Japan dies, etc.

One time, a violent veil overshadowed my thoughts.

This (…) Y (…) T (…) et al. (…), Y (…) T (…) or (…) kill (…) and (…) or (…) ru (…).

Now that I think about it, was that a survival instinct?

If I stay like this, they’ll kill me.

Maybe that’s how my instincts came to understand.

That’s why such a thought occurred.

But one day.

My parents went missing.

Leave me.

They say steam (…) originates (…).

My uncle and his wife took me.

My real parents told my uncle and his wife this on the phone before they disappeared.

♪ I’ll take care of the kid ♪

My uncle and his wife picked me up and I was sure.

The environment I grew up in was still not ”normal”.

My uncle and his wife were kind people.

I decided to be a problem free child.

For these people.

I don’t want to bother these people about me.

The Mimori Lantern River knew kindness.

Thanks to my uncle and his wife.

I need to be a kid with no problems.

And when I realized that,

It was getting air.

It was a mob.

It was harmless.

It was getting normal.

But maybe he went back before the transfer earlier.

To the original – “mimolitouka”.

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Open your eyes.

Cold ground.

It’s a mess.

My back hurts.

Wake up your body.

“- Huh…”

Kyoro Kyoro

“This is the abandoned site…”

It’s dark.

Too deep.

The darkness.

What’s your status… can you confirm it?

“Status, Open”

[Unable to deploy because vision cannot be secured]

A voice with no personality echoes on my head.

I see.

Must I be able to secure my vision?

Oh, yeah…

Move your hands.

Explore the nearby ground.

Oops.

“There was.”

Skin handy.

Unique items.

Grab it and hold it in your hand.

Touch the gem with your thumb.

If I poured magic vegetables into this gem, would it glow…?

Reminds me of how I felt when I unleashed my inherent skills on the goddess.

And a description of the fucking goddess.

Magic, injection.

The gem began to glow pale.

The leather bag also interlocks to emit light.

Wow.

I feel like I’m using magic.

“Oh?”

I’m weak, but my vision got better.

Kyoro Kyoro

Peeled rock skin.

Severe uneven ceilings.

The ground is strangely decomposing too…

“More like a cave than a ruin.”

Hmm?

You got something?

Stand up and come closer.

“- Ugh!?

Dokuro…?

A human bone?

“Roar.”

Besides, I only had almost half my skull.

Where’s the other half?

Did they turn you into two?

Breathtaking.

In two.

To what (…)?

…………

It is decided.

Something in this ruin.

My heart is pounding.

That’s right.

This is an abandoned site with zero survival.

Is it because of the clarity of my consciousness that I was falling asleep with?

The area around the temple begins to pulse with dodgy.

Normally, the Mimori Lantern River dies.

Here.

I cut to the goddess, but it will be difficult to survive on earth.

Unusual sweat begins to erupt.

Die?

Are you gonna die, me?

Realistic forecasts springing up.

Drifting around, it stinks of death.

The scent of death, the release of the waste sent in.

These guys, are they gonna be part of it?

Footsteps of death.

This feeling……

Something overlaps.

What the fuck?

That’s right.

The feeling I had when I lived with my real parents.

killed (…) by (…) ru (…).

The heart is beating.

The pulse became more intense.

This is Ya (…) Ba (…) I (…).

Instinct tells me so.

To me.

In the Mimori Lantern River.

Live.

He wants me to live.

The reason for the warning will soon be found out.

Unexpectedly – the brightness increased.

The surface of the doc suddenly stains the orange.

My skull is reflecting some light…?

――――――――

I (…) ru (…).

Mine,

Behind you,

Something,

He’s here.

emitting orange light, what (…) (…) is (…).

“Hushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Veterinary Qi.

Beast odor.

Smells even.

Bichah,

docha,

Shwashwashwashwah……

Something fell to the ground.

Something melts.

Is it the ground that’s melting?

The ground was subtly intense with the irregularities I just saw.

Is that because of that Schwarzhwa?

What the fuck?

Behind you, what do you got?

I want to make sure.

But I don’t want to turn around.

The reason is settled.

The moment it moves, it can be killed.

It takes a brake of reason.

I’m telling you.

Don’t move.

It was – instinct that destroyed the brakes.

I ran out.

but

The moment I ran out, I almost fell.

But this turned into survival.

I went through an overhead thread – what (…) of high mass

Wind pressure.

Get back on your feet while you run.

to be ejected into the wind pressure.

Something’s happening.

Did you try to hit me?

Did you try to catch him?

Either way,

My head.

Something’s going on.

I tried.

Full force disease.

I can’t afford to turn around.

Absolutely, none.

The zooming sensation rushes through.

The whole body.

All the cells are frightened.

The roots of the teeth do not engage.

bees,

Beep beep……

In small pieces, it’s ringing.

I get it.

Ok.

Okay, shit.

No, it’s not.

level.

Character.

and

Killer.

Zowazowa, I’m coming.

Yeah, that’s what I mean.

A real intent to kill.

It wasn’t like the goddess let it go.

The goddess was intimidating.

Now, the ”something” in the back…

Killer.

Running, hacking.

I rush to hide the leather bag in my uniform.

This marks the light.

That’s right.

Get lost in the darkness, get over it.

…………

Please.

I need you to get over it.

“Ha, ha, ha… Huh!

I want to keep my breathing noise down.

My breath is painful.

Feelings in my legs are unreliable.

Thoughts that become finer.

No – thoughts, too, need to be thrown away.

Run.

Even, run away.

according to instincts.

I don’t want to die.

Now my command tower was instinctive.

Everything was left to instinct.

Also it’s overflowing.

Tears.

Sad or not.

Even though I’m not happy.

I’m just scared.

“Ha-ha-ha! Ha… Ha!

…………

Is that it?

No, it’s not.

I’m not scared.

I’m scared, I do…

The reason for the tears is another emotion.

Emotions I’ve tasted recently.

At that time,

Gah!

I knew it or something, I scolded it.

in the first place.

We were lucky to be able to run through this darkness until now.

“Damn…… Grr!? Ha, ha! Hey, hey… Huh!

Oh, well.

Ok.

I’m scared and I’m not crying.

Signs behind you.

Turn around.

That’s right.

I’m not scared.

I don ‘t–

Shit. Shit.

I regret it.