Chapter 309: Hunting the King of Witches
"Kenaz—"
After Steele whispered the incantation, the orange lines exploded with a bang.
It was as if a fire hose had been filled with gasoline and then ignited, and a straight line of flaming swords appeared.
The paint on the walls gradually blackened, like the feeling of burning a photograph with a lighter.
Without touching, just looking at it with his eyes gives him the illusion that his eyes are about to be burned, which makes Kamijo stop and raise his hands to protect his face.
Kamijo's feet felt as if they were nailed to the floor.
A question flashed through his mind.
The "Fantasy Killer" claims to be able to destroy any "supernatural force". Even the level 5 superpower Mikoto Misaka's super electromagnetic cannon, which may not even be able to stop the nuclear shelter, will not escape the fate of annihilation.
However, there is an important question......
Uejo has never seen a "superpower" other than "superpowers".
That is, it has not been actually tested.
What about magic? For the mysterious power of "magic", can Uejo's right hand really work?
"—Purisaz NaupizGebo (The Gift of Giant Pain)!"
Kamijo, who protects his face with both hands, is faced with a smiling magician.
Steele. Magnus laughed as he swung the scorching sword horizontally towards the upper strip.
The moment it touched the upper bar, the Flaming Sword lost its form, and everything around it exploded like a volcanic eruption.
Heatwaves, flashes, explosions, black smoke.
"Is it going to be too much?" The magician muttered to himself.
Looking at the scene in front of him, which looked like it had just been bombed, Steele reached out and scratched it on his head. He had roughly confirmed it beforehand. Because today is the first day of summer vacation. It's also a boys' dormitory, so almost everyone who lives here goes out to play. But if there are a few people who don't have friends and don't go out. That's a bit of a hassle.
The view in front of him was completely obscured by black smoke and flames.
But. You don't have to use your eyes to confirm whether you're alive or dead. The blow just now was a flame hell of 3,000 degrees Celsius, and when human flesh encounters a high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, it will "melt" before "burning". The fate of the person in front of him must be the same as the metal handrail that melted into the shape of maltose, like a large piece of chewing gum that someone spits on the wall of the student dormitory, and it is inseparable from the wall.
Steele breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "It's good that I just deliberately provoked him to leave Intix's side." If he had just used the seriously injured Intix as a shield, things would have been much more troublesome. ”
…… Then again, there's no way to recover Intix.
Steele sighed. Even Steele. There was no way to pass through the wall of flames in front of him and walk to Intix. If there is a staircase on the other side, of course it can be bypassed, but during the long detour, if Intex is caught in the flames, it will be all over.
Steele shook his head helplessly. Then, trying again to see through the center of the smoke, he said, "Thank you for your hard work, you have failed." It seems that with your level, you won't be able to win me a thousand times. ”
"You say...... Who can't beat you? ”
Voices coming from the flaming hell. The magician froze for a moment.
With a bang, a whirlpool appeared, rolling up the surrounding flames and black smoke.
It was as if a tornado had suddenly appeared in the center of flames and black smoke.
Kamijo stood there when hemp.
The metal armrests melt like maltose. The floor and walls were all overturned, and the fluorescent lamps that had melted from the heat were dripping down—the boy stood unharmed in the midst of this fire and scorching hell.
“…… Really. yes, what the hell am I afraid of—"
Kamijo tugged at the corners of his mouth impatiently. A man muttered to himself.
"- Isn't it this right hand that broke Intix's 'mobile church'?"
Frankly. Kamijo doesn't understand what "magic" is at all. I don't know how it works, or what kind of mechanism it works in the invisible air. Even if he were to explain it to him from beginning to end, he might not understand half of it.
However, the stupid Kamijo knows one thing.
To put it bluntly, it's just "the power of supernatural powers".
The bright red flames that were blown away were not completely extinguished.
The remaining flames continued to burn in a neat circle around the upper strip. But............
"Get out of the way!"
Kamijo said as he touched the flames with his right hand. The magic fire of 3,000 degrees Celsius disappeared in that instant.
It's like blowing out all the candles on a birthday cake in one go.
Kamijo Dangma looked at the magician in front of him.
The magician in front of him began to feel the same fear of this "unexpected result" as a human being.
Yes, mages are mortals, too.
It hurts to be beaten, and it will bleed when you cut it with a cheap knife of 100 yuan.
It's no different from a mortal.
Kamijo is no longer held back by fear, and his body is no longer stiff with nervousness.
The hands and feet of the upper strip began to function normally.
Move!
"—uh......"
Steele, on the other hand, was horrified by the incomprehensible phenomenon in front of him and took a step back.
Judging by the surrounding situation, there was absolutely no mistake in the blow just now. In this case, is there a way for this young man to withstand the 3,000 degrees Celsius heat with his physical body? No, humans can't do that.
Kamijo didn't care about Steele's doubts at all. The hot right hand was as hard as a rock, and the upper strip slowly headed towards Steele and took a step forward.
"Tsk!"
Steele swung his right hand horizontally, and the regenerated flame sword hit Kamijo hard like the previous time.
There was another explosion. Flames and black smoke scattered.
But after the flames and black smoke were blown away, Kamijo Danma still stood there.
…… Don't...... Does he use magic?
Steele muttered to himself. But he immediately rejected this hypothesis. Not to mention that there is no such magic in the world, in this stupid country that only treats Christmas as a day of dating and sexmaking. There can be no magicians at all.
And...... And...... If Intix, who has no magical powers, has joined forces with the "magician", she will not need to "run away" at all. The stuff in Intix's head. It's that scary.
The 103,000 magic books on her body are even more dangerous than nuclear bombs.
Life must die. Apples are bound to fall from the top down, one plus one equals two...... These "laws" that will never change in the world can be destroyed, reorganized, and created with the magic recorded in the Demon Dao Book. One plus one will become three, the apple will fall from the bottom up, and the dead will surely come back to life.
The magician will be able to do this kind of thing, call it a demon god.
It does not refer to the gods of the demon realm, but to the magicians whose magic skills have reached the peak of their magic skills and reached the realm of gods.
Demon God.
However, the young man in front of him didn't feel the slightest "magic".
As long as it's a magician. It should be obvious at a glance. But the teenager in front of him does not have the "taste of belonging to the same world as himself".
In that case, how did he do it?
“!!”
In order to hide the trembling of his whole body, Steele swung his flame sword at the upper bar again.
But this time, there was not even an explosion.
Like a fly, he swept away the sword with his right hand. In that instant, the Flame Sword shattered into pieces like glass, and then dissolved into the void.
The sword of flame at 3,000 degrees Celsius was shattered by a right hand that had not been strengthened by any magic.
“…… Ah......h
Suddenly, really suddenly. Steele. Magnus had one thing in mind.
Intix's monastic "mobile church" ability is papal, and its enchantment power is comparable to that of the Great Church in London. This barrier will never be destroyed unless the legendary Dragon of St. George returns.
However, Intix, who was slashed by the Divine Crack. The "mobile church" has long been completely destroyed.
Who did it? How?
“………………………………………………”
Uejo Dangma has come to Steele's eyes.
Just one step further, and it's within the reach of your fist.
“…… MTWOTFFTO (One of the Five Elements of the World), IIGOIIF (Great Flame of the Ancestors) ......"
A cold sweat began to break out all over Steele's body. In his opinion. The creature in the summer uniform in front of him had the appearance of a human, but it was probably not flesh and blood at all under the skin. Rather, it is something mysterious and thick. Thinking of this, Steele felt a chill down his spine.
"IIBOL (That is the light of grace that gives birth to life). AIIAOE (That is the light of sanction that punishes evil).
…… IIMH (while bringing stability and happiness), AIIBOD (also the misfortune of destroying the cold, darkness and freezing cold).
…… IIZF (its name is Yan), IIMS (its job is a sword).
…… ICR (Manifest), MMBOP (Devour My Body, Turn into Power)───! ”
The chest part of Steele's monastic robe began to swell, and an internal force flicked the buttons out.
There was a loud bang, and it was the sound of the flames absorbing oxygen. From the inside of his clothes, a huge ball of flame flew out.
And it's not just a ball of flames.
In the center of the violently burning bright red flame, there is a "core" that is as black and thick as heavy oil. This core looks like a humanoid.
The core of continuous burning. It is reminiscent of the sight of seabirds being greasy and dirty in the dark heavy oil after an oil tanker was shipwrecked at sea.
Its name is "Innocentius", which means "killing".
With a sense of murder, the Flame Giant stretched out his hands and rushed towards Shang Daoma like a cannonball
"Get out of the way!"
Boom!
Kamijo flicked his backhand impatiently, as if he was about to remove the cobwebs in front of him.
Steele. Magnus's last trick was ended by the previous article. It's almost like a needle piercing a water balloon, and the heavy oil puppet like a flame giant turns into foam and scatters all over the ground.
“……?”
However, Kamijo did not continue to take the last step forward. Of course, there's no clear reason for that.
It's just that Uejo saw that Steele, who had also been eliminated in the end, was still smiling. Such an expression made Shangjo dare not take the last step rashly.
The sound of viscous liquid stirring came from all directions.
"What—?"
Surprised, Kamijo took a step back, and at that moment, black foam from all directions gathered in the air, forming a human form again.
If you just take another step, you will definitely be attacked by flames from all directions.
Kamijo was bewildered by what he saw. If the claimed effect of Kamijo's right-handed "Fantasy Killer" is correct, then even a miracle that appears in mythology should be destroyed in one blow. As long as "magic" is also a "special ability", it should be "completely neutralized" when touched.......
The heavy oil in the flames began to wriggle and change shape, eventually taking on the shape of a giant holding a sword in both hands.
No, that shouldn't be called a sword. It was like a huge cross that could easily run over a living person, more than two meters long.
The giant lifted his hands holding the cross upwards and swung them down like a pickaxe on top of the head. (To be continued......)