Meritocracy, right? Ideology, right?
Classy, classy.
Total victory is pointless, isn’t it?
In this world, at any time,
It’s like that ranking over there,
The true nature of strength and weakness
Can’t be easily measured.
Tu tu turu tu
Cut it up simply,
Tu tu turu tu
Still the strongest.
Tu tu turu tu
It’s sad, a reincarnation.
Tu tu turu tu
A devil takes its leave
Power, for the most part, is decided from the beginning.
That’s talent.
I understand, I understand, it’s ordinary.
Power, for the most part, is decided from the beginning.
That’s talent.
It’s divine protection and interference.
Meritocracy, right? Ideology, right?
Classy, classy.
There’s no winning, no love, no anything.
Cla, cla, classy.
The loneliness of the strong,
Classy, classy.
Because I never really lose,
Of course, total victory is pointless.
The omnipotence of this talent,
Even those gods are within the scope.
A future sought only for strength,
It’s a shame, it won’t be rewarded.
Tu tu turu tu
Shoot through it easily,
Tu tu turu tu
Excessive strength.
Tu tu turu tu
It’s meaningless, a reincarnation.
Tu tu turu tu
Nothing changes.
There’s no big victory, no disadvantage,
Classy, classy.
There’s no becoming an opponent, no pinch.
Cla, cla, classy.
The invincible loneliness,
Classy, classy.
Because I don’t need praise at all,
Can’t you give me a little more love?
Power, for the most part, is decided from the beginning.
That’s talent.
I understand, I understand, it’s ordinary.
Power, for the most part, is decided from the beginning.
That’s talent.
It’s divine protection and interference.
Forgetting all this talent,
Leaving, leaving,
Isn’t even reincarnation allowed?
For the sake of the story,
What should I do?
Yes, yes, I should do it, right?
Meritocracy, right? Ideology, right?
Classy, classy.
There’s no winning, no love, no anything.
Cla, cla, classy.
The loneliness of the strong,
Classy, classy.
Because I never really lose,
Of course, total victory is pointless.
