Absolute aura comes from absolute self-confidence; And absolute self-confidence comes from absolute strength.

At a certain moment, this kind of strength suddenly disappears, and the self-confidence and aura that have been built on it will collapse violently.

Kazama was in this state now, as if he suddenly found that his arm that could have commanded freely was no longer obeying, and a great sense of disbelief quickly turned into fear and swept through his body.

Instead of being like the desperate villains and clowns in ordinary novels, constantly saying "impossible, this can't be" and then shaking his head in panic while being ugly and shackled to death, Kazama chose to survive. And on the road to survival, do not fear such useless emotions.

If it is useless, then discard.

Kazama took a deep breath and stood up straight, and pieces of crystal clear sharp fragments began to spin rapidly around his body again, and in an instant, they turned into a miniature tornado, tightly wrapping Kazama Howha, and refracting a little starlight under the bright and extinguishing lights.

"Why?"

Word by word, eyes blazing.

"Huh? Oh......"

The boy was still sitting on the ground, his forehead was densely covered with sweat from pain, and although the wound in the crook of his foot was not deep, it could not heal in a while.

"Your mind master rank is at least C-rank, right?"

Kazama was stunned for a moment, did not hide it, and nodded slightly.

"No wonder, even the cohomology resonator on your wrist can't stop you......" The young man's face showed a listless expression again, "Any freshman has a C rank, am I really too useless......"

"Cohomology resonator?"

Kazama raised his right arm subconsciously, and there, there was a dark and delicate bracelet, embellishment of the light, revealing a jet-black and bright texture.

Carefully fiddling with this strange bracelet, but there was nothing strange except for a little heavy, Kazama Hirowa frowned, shaved the two puppets on the side that had no intention of attacking for the time being, and carefully separated a trace of divine sense and leaned into the bracelet.

The Divine Consciousness, like an invisible tentacle, crept through the jet-black shell of the bracelet and then entered its inner world.

The flow of information exploded in an instant, and it hit Kazama's brain at great speed...... Delicate gears, pitch-black unidentified stones, sinuous deflectors, smooth and translucent mirrors, trumpet-like amplifiers, and even arcane magic circles...... Thousands of extremely delicate mini-parts are running in this bracelet that seems to be only the thickness of a little finger, like an extremely complex streamlined factory, where large quantities of particles continue to pour in from the tiny holes that are invisible to the naked eye all over the jet-black bracelet, and then are directed to the assembly line for processing, and finally sent out of the same tiny holes in the exact opposite state when they entered......

I see, is that so...... By analyzing the motion of the particles, the motion of the particles is forcibly neutralized by reverse cohomology, which means that all the surrounding energy fluctuations will be weakened in a sense...... No wonder, Tron fighters that require a lot of energy to drive are forcibly terminated......

Kazama smiled bitterly, and quickly retreated.

It turned out to be a device that could neutralize energy fluctuations, and it seemed that it would not be possible to forcibly destroy it for a while...... Moreover, listening to what the boy just meant, it should not be restricted as long as the career rank is above the C rank...... In other words, at present, the only things you can use are summoning, minds, and the mirror master's copying skills that you don't know how to use. Although it sounds like a powerful copy of everything, in fact, it is so mysterious that you can't even touch the door; And the summoning technique is so slow, by the time he summons a little white dog or something, it is estimated that he has been sent flying several times.

It seems that in the end, do you still have to use your mind......

Kazama Yangyu thought wildly, and the sound of the young man baring his teeth was faintly heard, revealing a little boredom and helplessness.

"Don't mess around, you can't get it open, as long as you don't make trouble, I won't hurt you, anyway, I just need to promise to take care of you, the injury on my foot should be scratched by glass......"

Indeed, it can't be beaten...... If there is only one puppet, you can also contain the puppet by attacking the boy who has little combat power, but if there are two, you can divide them all the time, and as long as you have enough time, you will definitely lose. Moreover, even if it is to escape, it is completely impossible......

Kazama raised his head, glanced at the bright exit more than ten meters away from him, and sighed regretfully.

Unless...... What else can contain the puppets......

Also, what...... Kazama glanced around slowly—the lights flickering, shards of glass all over the floor, two puppets, a wounded young caretaker, and dozens of unconscious boys and girls.

A bright light flashed in my heart.

Something, at that moment, was connected.

"Now, may I ask your name?"

The corners of Kazama's mouth recurred a smile.

"Uh...... I don't want to tell you about it though...... But, forget it......" The young man's voice suddenly lowered, and he began to talk to himself as he had when he first saw him, "It's useless to think, just let me think useless." ”

"Uh-huh, thanks, useless." Kazama nodded earnestly, "Also, soft and hard. ”

"Huh? Why thank me? Squishy has just beaten you. The Karakuri girl Jin softly blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously.

Kazama straightened up, took a step, and suddenly grinned widely.

"Thank you for letting me go~"

The voice was still wafting through the air, but it was soon cut apart by the sharp sound that followed, and it became ethereal and indistinct.

At that moment, countless sharp fragments hovering around the wind feathers suddenly stopped, and then suddenly shot out as if they were driven by an invisible force.

Time suddenly stopped.

The boy on the ground, with his mouth open, stared dumbfounded.

Between heaven and earth, there were only dozens of crystal clear glass shards left, like the sharpest blades, cutting through the void, cutting through time, and slowly drifting towards the dozens of sleeping figures.

The light fell, outlining, and the edges of the sharp shards, like the scythe of death, were brutal and elegant.

Almost instantly, Jin Soft turned into a golden light, and then, countless afterimages appeared in front of those sleeping figures.

But...... One light, no matter how fast it is, can't catch up with dozens of lights after all, right?

"Whew!"

The cracking sound is crisp and loud.

The soft ribbon cracks in response to the sound.

"Ding!"

Then there was the soft groan of the glass touching the ground.

The golden light stopped, looking at the dozens of ribbons that slowly cracked, and the glass shards that shattered all over the ground.

The light that came in from the door**, I don't know when, pulled out a long shadow.

In an instant, it was gone.