Chapter 165 MPF

"Dimensional Slash!"

The cold voice was like a cold wind that went straight to the bottom of my heart, waking up the stunned audience.

It was Virgil who spoke, and it came through the built-in magic of the Demon Temple, as if it was the name of the trick just now.

At this time, everyone on the scene came back to their senses and carefully observed what was going on in the Demon Palace.

Virgil remained where he was, as if the crowd had just been delusional. However, upon closer inspection, everyone noticed that Virgil's posture had changed.

Originally, the Enma Knife was placed at his waist, and Virgil put on a posture of Juhe. Now Virgil was half-kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know when the Enma Knife that seemed to have been drawn was being retracted into its sheath, and the sound of the knife rubbing against the sheath was clearly visible through magic.

"Ding~~" The Enma Knife was retracted into its sheath, and the blade collided with the sheath with a crisp sound.

In the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, the monsters that were frozen and motionless moved. But it's not that they're moving, it's that their bodies are torn apart, and because they're all magical creatures, there's no need for blood.

At this moment, everyone lost the ability to speak, and they all stared blankly at the man on the screen, and all flashed in their minds the bright silver light that flashed at that moment.

As Virgil stood up, the Demon Hall also began to collapse, and it seemed that the aftermath of Virgil's slashing was also cut into pieces, and the other halls also began to collapse under the joint effect.

Virgil's figure was also overwhelmed by the collapsed Demon Temple, but no one worried about Virgil's safety, and now everyone, whether they liked Virgil or not, was fully aware of his strength.

Sure enough, a sudden wind blew all the dust away, revealing Virgil's intact figure.

The sword-wielding left hand was raised high, silently declaring his belief in victory.

At this moment, the cheers of the audience sounded like a tide, and at this moment, the arena once again returned to the lively sea, cheering for Virgil's wonderful performance, and releasing their inner excitement.

"It's so cool, it's so powerful! It's so ...... It's so handsome!"

The host was a little excited and incoherent, and his words also spoke the hearts of all the audience at the scene. After all, no one can calm down when they see this kind of performance, and even the enemy can't help but shudder when they see such a peerless sword skill.

At this moment, all of Fairy Tail's competitors regard Virgil as the number one enemy of this Great Demon Fight.

After all, the strength of those 100 monsters is obvious to all, and even if some of the contestants are confident in their own strength and think that they can take on these monsters alone, none of them think that they can win so easily as Virgil.

"Really...... Terrifying sword skills. Kagura, who was on the mermaid's heel, was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, and she was not afraid to support her on the ground, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.

"Kagura-chan, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" At this time, her companions also noticed her abnormality and gathered around her to help her up.

"It's okay......" She didn't tell the others what had happened, and there was no need to make them more upset.

'Although I can cut the space, but my body can't do it at all...... Virgil is such a terrible man, what a terrible knife. Kagura leaned against the wall, his mind still replaying the swordsmanship that Virgil had performed in that moment, 'Virgil and Elusa, the ones who sheltered Gerald. ’

"Even now, I still can't believe that Virgil really did it, and he single-handedly defeated all 100 monsters. The host finally regained some composure and was able to explain the game objectively, "This is the strength of the First Guild of the Fiore Kingdom seven years ago!"

"Virgil, Fairy Tail B Team, this is a landslide victory, Virgil players have won a complete victory against 100 powerful monsters alone!"

Amid the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, Virgil walked out of the ruins of the Demon Temple, and when he walked out, the temple of magic had completed its mission and disappeared into a magical circle.

"I'm back. ”

"Welcome back. ”

"But it's a great show, I thought you were going to transform at first. Elusa looked at Virgil's body, but Virgil didn't have any injuries other than a little messy clothes, "But what that trick is going on, it's too exaggerated." ”

"This is a move that can only be used when my swordsmanship and the power of the Enma Sword are used at the peak, and they are indispensable. Virgil raised his Enma sword and said triumphantly.

A few people next to him heard the conversation between the two, they were all speechless, this is not the strongest state? You haven't transformed and you're hanging like this, what will you do with others if you transform again! No matter who hears it, they will be desperate.

No matter what the other players think, how excited the audience is, the game still has to go on, but I never thought that someone could challenge all the monsters by himself, and it was completely his own way to make others have no way out, which was somewhat unexpected by the organizers, so Pumpkin-kun went backstage to discuss with others what to do in the next game.

After a while, he walked back without letting the audience wait for Pumpkin-kun, and it seems that countermeasures have been discussed, and there are ways to arrange for others.

"Arnold, I've kept you waiting. Pumpkin-kun stood in front of the remaining seven people, "After negotiation, the remaining seven people also need to be excluded." ”

"So, although it was a bit boring, we also prepared a simple game. As Pumpkin-kun's words fell, a one-man tall magic device with a huge magic crystal fell beside him.

"What is this thing. ”

"Magic~Power~Finder, abbreviated as MPF. ”

"Isn't that a manameter?"

"Yes, that's it. As he spoke, Pumpkin-kun took out a magic wand and released a magic beam that hit the MPF, and a value of 50 popped up.

"Just like that, if you attack this device, the attack effect will be displayed as a numerical value. ”

"We will determine your ranking based on the size of the number. ”

"Pure power?" Cyan Pegasus had a headache, he was a support type mage, and this kind of pure competition destructive power was the least of his expertise, "It's really hard to deal with." ”

His words also represent the voice of most people, after all, not everyone's magic is embodied in destruction.