Volume 3 Chapter 16 The Villainous Guildmaster vs Evil God Dostoevsky
I was back in my hometown.
"Act Age... why are you here...!"
Floating above is the Evil God Dostoevsky in a white suit.
His handsome face twisted in anger.
"You sent one of the Four Heavenly Kings... Stacy from the West, to attack the Royal Capital!"
Just earlier, the Royal Capital was attacked by one of the Demon King's Four Heavenly Kings.
Responding to this was the evil dragon Vivre, floating in the sky.
'Did you think a surprise attack would work on Mr. Act? That's just laughable!'
I hold the Eye of the Time King.
It is the strongest magic eye that sees from the past to the future.
"Did you see this future too!?"
"What's wrong, Evil God? Yelling like that... you seem even more pathetic than before!"
The Eye of the Time King has great power, but it comes with many restrictions.
To activate it at will, I need a huge amount of magic power.
I predicted the attack from the West's Four Heavenly Kings and called Lawrence and the others to the Royal Capital.
Knowing that enemies would come here... was not from the future, but just reading the Evil God's thoughts.
Using future sight continuously can be very exhausting.
"How far ahead can the Eye of the Time King see!?"
But I don't need to explain everything to this guy.
It would just add psychological pressure on him.
"Master..."
Frederica lay on the ground, covered in blood.
I used the Eye of the Time King to stop her bleeding.
I crouched down and hugged her tightly.
"You did well. You really... protected my Guild."
"Ah... ahh..."
Frederica's voice trembled.
She had dog ears and a tail.
They moved happily, swishing back and forth.
"Without me telling you, you voluntarily protected the Guild. Well done, Frederica. As expected from my most trusted subordinate."
"M-Master... MASTERRR...!"
Frederica cried like a child, tears streaming down her face.
She met my expectations with 120% effort and did her job as Guildmaster splendidly.
Now, it's my turn.
It's my turn to protect my subordinate as their leader.
"W-What can you do by yourself? Can you stop the hammer of my WRATH!?"
There were countless stone spears sticking out around us.
It was the result of attacks from his subordinates far above.
"Vivre."
I pointed to the sky.
"Fire your breath at the place I point!"
'Roger that!'
I pointed my index finger towards the sky.
The stone spears came swinging at a speed I couldn't even see, but Vivre's dragon breath exploded right on target.
"What!? N-NO WAY!?"
I kept issuing commands without pause.
The evil dragon destroyed the stone spears with perfect precision using its breath.
"Amazing... to see all those fast attacks clearly... you're truly a master."
"Stop... joking! That's an attack faster than a human eye can follow!?"
"Before the Eye of the Time God, even such a petty attack seems to stand still."
The Eye of the Time King, capable of reading the flow of time, has extraordinary reaction speed.
Even without reading the future, if you can see it, you can dodge the attack.
"B-But! It's pointless unless we defeat Wrath!"
"Fool."
Something was falling from the sky.
It landed before us with a loud crash... a demon fell down, lifeless.
"W-What!? How could this happen!? Wrath... WHY!?"
The demon, a subordinate of Wrath from Dostoevsky, was completely defeated.
"When you attack from such a distance like a fool, even a monkey can find the enemy's position. After that, it was just a matter of killing with this eye."
I can use the technique [Unique Time Complete Stop (Evil Eye)], which kills the target just by seeing them.
"While predicting the enemy's attack... you pinpointed their position and killed them with your magical eye..."
Dostoevsky stares in stunned silence at his fallen subordinate.
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
"N-no way...! I can't be scared of a Human!"
"Really? ...By the way, if I use my instant death spell once, I can't see out of one eye for a while. But..."
I look up at the Evil God with my healthy eye.
"You still have one eye left, right?"
"Huh...!?"
"You're turning pale."
"...There is no way I could be afraid of humans!"
Crash...!
Dostoevsky pulls a handgun from his pocket.
"A fool claiming to be God relies on such toys."
"SHUT UP...!"
At that moment, the Evil God freezes time in the world.
He has the ability to stop time.
Time halts in an instant and then starts again.
Countless bullets are around me.
While time is stopped, he fires and then moves time again.
But, of course,
I accelerate my internal time, moving my body at super-high speed to dodge.
"It's a useless attack."
"DAMN...!"
The Evil God stops time again, now aiming to finish me off directly.
He raises knives in both hands and swings at me.
But I block his fists with my hands.
"Huh?!"
"Too slow."
I sweep my feet and let my position go, pounding my fist against the guy's cheek.
"Gggh!"
As soon as he puts his face on the ground, the world begins to move.
"Impossible... why...!?"
"You don't have much power because you've already prepared for the last time you played Jacky."
This guy has incredible ability to stop the time of the world.
The power that empowers others, which he showed during Irankus, is also a threat.
...But that's all.
This guy's attack power is not very strong.
"Reading time stopping in the future, and accelerate my time in my body when you stop time. If you do that... you're just a weak sprout."
I pick up the fallen Evil God's handgun.
"That's a good gun."
I picked up a shining black gun and pointed the muzzle at the Evil God.
"Damn, DAMN..."
The one stops time.
At that moment, I fired the muzzle facing towards the day after tomorrow.
Three shots at the same time.
The bullet pierces his shoulders and the tops of his thighs.
"Can it fire in bursts too? Nice! I'll take it."
"D-DAMN IT..."
Evil God Dostoevsky collapses to the ground, blood leaking from his body.
'Wow... Mr. Act is completely overwhelming the Evil God... This is... Mr. Act's power...'
Stumbling, Dostoevsky stands back up.
"Don't think you've won, Act Age!"
The Evil God glares at me with bloodshot eyes.
"Next time... next time I'll send you to hell!"
"What's this? Planning to run away again? How boring."
"SHUT UP...!"
He stops time.
But I don't speed up the time inside me.
No, it wasn't necessary.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Behind me stood Dostoevsky, knife raised.
...But he was frozen in place.
"Good job, Frederica."
She healed her wounds and transformed back into her Human form, coming to stand beside me.
"Looks like you didn't find it strange that Vivre hasn't done anything for a while."
I had entrusted Frederica's healing to the Demon Dragon.
And I had been giving Frederica instructions through our eye contact.
"Knowing you, you'd probably run if you felt cornered. But you're a god, even if a fallen one; I don't think you could just meekly run away after being humiliated like this."
So I believed he would pretend to run but try to kill me instead.
...That became his weakness.
"I never knew there was such a foolish god. Even that was part of Master's plan."
I take an ice knife from Frederica.
He stands there, stunned, unable to move.
"Trying to run away is pointless. The ice from Fenrir freezes everything. Even gods."
I stand before the foolish Evil God, who fell right into our trap.
Raising the knife, I focus my magical eye on it.
My gaze transfers to the knife's blade.
"This is the end."
I deliver a swift strike.
He can't even scream as he shatters into pieces.
"Phew..."
"As expected, Master. Even the ancient Evil God,"
I imbued my blade with time-stop, delivering a single strike.
It became an instant-kill blow, slaying the god.
Both my eyes suffered deep damage, and my vision blurred.
Frederica steadied my swaying body.
"Well done."
"No... you were the one who was impressive. You defended the Guild well."
My vision was clouded with blood, but I could clearly see Frederica's smile.
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