In My Second Life, I Could See My Skills, so the More I Trained, the More Peerless I Became - CH 63

Punishment for the Supreme Being

Translated by NotBlueYet

Edited by Kingavent

Now that I’ve been assimilated into Ichika-chan and more deeply connected to her, I can borrow more of her wisdom than before.

And thanks to her Wise eye, I was able to see the status of the Supreme Being.

Race name: Divine

Name. “ “

HP: 1350/1350.

Muscle Strength: 220.

Magic Power: 17,830.

Agility 58 (Divine Realm Unit) ▲

Lv 5340.

Occupation Mediator

specific skill

“The ruler of the gods.”

title

“Supreme Being.”

The name was written in a language I didn’t know, so I couldn’t understand it at all.

And although the status is numerically very low,……, it is called this “Divine Realm Unit”.

I can’t show it to me who has lost the status anymore, but as far as I can see the status of Poseidon I saw before, the minimum unit is probably “垓” when converted to humans.

Note: 1垓 = One hundred quintillion

With that in mind, the status of the Supreme God did not seem to be so high.

No, it doesn’t make sense if you look at the girl’s body, such as 220 muscular strength.

Still, my magic power is lower than it was before – before I lost my status, and it’s not like it’s insanely high otherwise.

It’s hard to compare them specifically to the Supreme Being because right now me and Ichika-chan don’t have any status, but when I was thinking about that, the Supreme Being who was scurrying around with a big show of confusion earlier tried to do something with a grumpy look on her face.

I don’t know what it is, but if she sends us back to God’s world, we’re screwed.

I used “Shukuchi” and “Shunpo”, which I used many times in battle training with my alter ego, to close the distance as soon as possible and the speed as close as possible to the belly of the Supreme God, and hit her.

With a slimy, extremely unpleasant feeling, the Supreme God blew towards the killing machine doll.

The slaughter machine doll catches the supreme god with equipment such as a blade, a blunt instrument, or a torture device. -The next moment, the supreme god I saw changed from a girl’s figure to just a lump of meat.

“…… Oh.”

In addition to that, I threw an all-out punch that included magic power due to my usual habit of self-discipline.

No matter how supreme the god was, she couldn’t bear it.

However, even from the state of a lump of flesh, which should still be called the supreme god, the body is regenerated..

Even before I lost my status, I was able to do that much with just auto-healing (which I didn’t get a chance to try because I rarely took any damage) ……

The killing machine dolls gathered and restrained the Supreme Being who was regenerating.

One doll froze the Supreme Being’s right arm, another burned her left arm, another sent a super-high voltage electric current through the Supreme Being’s left leg, another drove several stakes into the Supreme Being’s right leg and drained her blood – 10,000 dolls lent their strength to each, and the mechanical dolls restrained the regenerating Supreme Being with all their might.

“No, you …! You’re disrespectful! The supreme god, Ugh … I’m like this …”

The Supreme God was still muttering a grudge as she twisted her face sadly at the restraint, which was clearly painful.

Ichika-chan doesn’t pity such a supreme god, but looks at her coldly.

I think it would be scary if I really pissed her off, but I also want to be looked down on like that, am I already at the end of my rope?

Even now that I’ve shared a lot of my senses with Ichika, I still have no idea how she could give such a cold look.

As such, the Supreme God had no hands or feet in front of all 100,000 mechanical dolls.

No, this is not the world of God. I knew it when I was able to drag her down.

The Supreme Being was restrained in a gruesome manner, and when she was unable to do anything, she was smeared with a torture cream made from a blend of chili peppers and wasabi on her mucous membranes by a killing machine doll.

My clothes were torn to shreds and I forgot what I made them out of – oh, no, I remembered, there are 100,000 of them and I ran out of ideas for performance types, so I somehow made about 1,000 killing machine dolls equipped with hot cream.

That cream is a further breeding of the Carolina Reaper, or a magical power, curse, or enchantment that makes it perform egregiously.

The Supreme Being let out an inarticulate scream, her face contorted into a mess, and she was unable to move, even though she was slumped over.

It hurts just to look at it.

I remember the last time I was in my life, I was about four years old.

When I was a child, I was curious about dried chili peppers, so I touched them a lot, and my eyes itched, so I scratched them, and I remember seeing hell.

It hurt like hell, and no matter how supreme a god she is, she (and I don’t know if gods have genders, I’m just guessing) is probably in a hell of a lot more pain than I was at the time.

I felt a little sorry for the Supreme Being when I thought about it.

I mean, no matter how much the Supreme Being was a jerk and wanted to punch her in the face, I don’t think she had to go this far.

No, well, it was the killing machine dolls that did it, and I think it’s nonsense to expect compassion from them as machines.

I stop the killing machine doll and make it release its torturous restraints as well.

Even though her extremities regenerated, I couldn’t get rid of the hot pepper cream, so I asked Ichika to clean it up with magic.

Something in the middle.

“I know it hurts, and if you want me to take it off, you’ll have to behave appropriately, but I’m sorry.”

“Will you be my familiar?”

“I Will.”

I think I heard a conversation like that, but if I think back, I think the Supreme Being only said “eh…”, “ahh”, and “kahiu”.

In such a situation, the Supreme God, who managed to escape from the severe pain of the wound and the mustard cream, rubbed her head on the ground in the appearance of a straitjacket that was torn by a chatter. It is a dogeza.

Her character was so small and stricken.

“I’m very sorry about that.”

“I don’t understand that verse.”

“…………”

“Have I not spanked you enough?”

“Huh …! That, I picked up the status and skills, and threatened Yasushi Sajima-sama … as a hostage … and …”

“What else?”

“That …… I’m sorry.”

Ichika-chan, you’re scary.

However, the Supreme God was also unaware of the fact that she had published my name, sent the evil, and was on a roll with the Supreme God’s trials and tribulations.

Even if you are not aware of it, if you are so scared, you will not do something similar next time. It seems that the work of the slaughter machine doll just answered.

I don’t know if she didn’t have full mental immunity or if she was penetrated.

Well, after a bit of a tussle, I and Ichika decided to forgive the Supreme Being, or rather, since she’s become her servant, there’s no danger anymore.

So I decided to ask a question that I asked before but didn’t get an answer.

“So why did you send a disaster to this world a year ago?”

“Yeah, that’s …….”

The Supreme Being was frightened and began to explain the circumstances.