Ordinary Kihara is the Strongest in Education

The redundant communication is pointless and the battle continues.

Compared to the roaring neighborhood here, the distant empress was talking with her legs swaying boredly.

"The little celestial body isn't doing well yet. Nephthys, why don't I go and help?"

"Don't be like this, madam, let him do it himself. Anyway, the zombie must have wanted to 'play' with the little celestial body after a long time, so let's not disturb her."

"Well. Anyway, the little celestial body will have to face a lot of troubles as our 'arbiter' in the future, so that's it. Speaking of Nephthys, I just found out that there is a good drink there!"

"That's a supermarket, ma'am, whoever is not good enough... But as a reward for our 'arbiter' to give this country's aid, it is reasonable to offer tribute to us, isn't it?"

Completely ignoring the battle in the distance, the two goddesses went to the supermarket next to the runway, and there were some delicious snacks for their eyes.

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The gorgeous and deadly stage show continued.

Countless tarot cards...flying in the air... high tower cards... attracting thunder.

The flashing electric light was arbitrarily pushed aside by the one-eyed demon god. This son of the Nordic main god is a god of thunder, and a girl who is a demon god doesn't pay any attention to lightning strikes of this magnitude.

A hand-held oil lamp...a ​​huge fireworks flicker...a frenzy.

Although Kamijou Touma didn't understand what was going on, those foreigners who attacked without saying a word were undoubtedly not friendly forces.

Waving the "Fantasy Killer", the flickering flames turned into little sparks, completely losing their destructive power.

Black and white baton...playing magic explosions...

But it doesn't make any sense. A simple explosion can't even shake the hem of the Kihara Celestial Body. The destructive power that will open up the concrete road is like a breeze to this researcher.

dong dong dong dong!Steps that stomped the ground... Countless crosses were drawn along with the rhythm.

Gesturing with one hand, it is naturally impossible for the girl named Aleister to hide behind and watch the play at such a time.

The magician who was once also a member of "Gold" has a deeper understanding of how strong those seemingly strange guys are than the others present.

The numbers jumped like sparks, and "something" undetectable by others swept away the magician who stepped out of Mars.

Quasi-immortal body... pure hand-to-hand combat...

But it was only an old man who was blown away. Even if the old man sacrificed a wax seal in the fight, it would not help. The power that did not belong to the magician system made it impossible for the old man to deal with it.

The inability to clearly observe the attack of the body made the old man unable to guard against it, and he could only be blown away unilaterally.

Black boxes open and close...random magic...uncountable...

But the zombies also follow her appearance and shake out various attacks from under the cloak. It feels like a mother-in-law. This voodoo demon god also has a "baby" of his own system.

The player who runs out of cards first will be devoured.

Mathers pulled down the scarf with a smile, as if enjoying the game.

"My parents were bastards who spread the teachings of Kabbalah all over Europe, split the magic system between East and West, and used the power of the Lord of the Flies to exorcise ghosts. Science? Academy City? ."

The magician with four-color symbolic weapons floating beside him said so.

"Hey rookie, have you forgotten the taste of Coronzon? Shall I summon her here now? The fear will never go away, so tremble, curl up, and thank me, Do you know that the whole world will change beyond recognition under the influence of fear?"

"Ignore him..."

Aleister shook her finger.

"This old guy has always opened his eyes to talk nonsense, saying that he is the descendant of the Highlanders, Earl of Granstra, and so on, you don't need to listen to his nonsense... and ah, did you forget me What did you say, Mathers? Every failure or success is irrelevant, and the big data accumulated in the end will eventually trap you and completely remove all your defenses."

But it seems to be different from what Aleister said.

It wasn't Aleister who failed, but the "golden" magicians. Even if they joined the stage, they still couldn't gain even the slightest advantage.

"Wow!?"

Harrington Marie Griselda, in a black evening gown, and Robert William Folkin, in a black cloak and a pure white coat, regrouped to avoid the attack.

In this battle that would end in an instant if they didn't maintain high speed, they were distracted for a while and collided.

The two fell to the ground because they lost their balance, and the monster named Kihara Celestial Body could not miss such an opportunity. When "Space Movement" was launched, the two "golden" magicians had no time to react, and they were obliterated by "Fantasy Killer".

Falling to the ground, it was some kind of card.

Just like what Kihara Celestial said, these magicians are not the deity.The Battle of Bryce Avenue who has lived, and spanned the summary of 1947, only a magician named Aleister Crowley has survived to this day by his own strength.

The tacit understanding between the magical associations, which are like stage performances and large-scale magical rituals, begins to collapse.

"Isn't the so-called 'Golden Dawn' just like that?"

"Never mind. They're not completely out yet."

The Kihara celestial body will not be careless in the face of any enemy.Even if the opponent is left with a breath, Kihara Celestial Body will not hesitate to inflict a blow with the same destructive power as a nuclear weapon.

"Okay, Falkin's out! Who's going to take the lead in his place!? You, the weakling doing nothing over there! Yes, it's you, the one who turned your head when I called the weakling! You turn your head now It’s useless to go back!! Don’t let the so-called 7=4 seats scare you! We’ll pretend you’re the head of the temple, so hurry up!!”

"A little bit of concern for George Wood, Annie..."

Westcott, who was in the position of "Imperator", immediately ordered others to fill the position.The female magician named Annie stood up left and right with the two black and white sticks on her shoulders, as if responding to Westcott's words.

Speed ​​skating on the main road in order to maintain the formation and the ranks of the magicians who were not killed immediately were chaotic, but after a few rounds of swapping positions, their formation became stable again.

The attacks of Othinus and the zombies also blasted other people, but what can kill humans may not be able to destroy the original.But even so, some of them were considered unable to fight.

The two goddesses who can enslave the "dead" can't use their specialties. After all, they are only facing some humanoid magic books at this time.

"It's easy for you, so you don't take it seriously, Mathers. How extraordinary is it for the rest of your men to 'dance' while maintaining a high-speed battle?"

"Hot and dry."

The dense wall of light and heat rushes toward the Kihara celestial body.

Seeing that Kihara Celestial Body smashed Mathers' magic with one hand, Anne Honeyman couldn't help taking a deep breath.

If it was Kamijou Touma's "fantasy killer", maybe they wouldn't feel so outrageous.

But it was just a simple wave of hands, and then the terrifying destructive power destroyed Mathers' magic with the purest violence. Even if Annie cooperated with Westcott, she would not dare to say that she could resist the blow just now so casually. .

Kamijou took advantage of the situation to go further.

When he saw the two "Golden Dawn" magicians who had just turned into cards, he knew that his right hand was a powerful weapon against these super-spec magicians.

Kamijou Touma wanted to break through the opponent's defense while the Kihara celestial body was scattered to deal with the attack. As long as he could put his right hand on the opponent's body, this mighty "Golden Leader" who guarded even Aleister would be will be knocked down.

however.

Kamijou Touma, who was trying to break through, heard a continuous drying sound almost at the same time that Kihara Celestial Body broke through the flame wall.

"Even if you destroy the heat and dryness, the heat and humidity, as well as the cold and dampness that are mixed into it, will not be destroyed. There are no pure elements on the surface of the four realms, but the isolated influence of cold and dryness can interfere. Harmony of the world. Born in the land of fire, just use your great nuclear fusion to prove your meaning and defeat the powerful enemy that destroys the elements!!"

Four elements.

Even if you only want to use the power of one of the elements in the grand magical rituals used by the Golden Dawn, you can never ignore any of the other three.

From a technical level, there are no pure elements in this world.

For example, fire also contains traces of the elements of water, wind, and earth.

The act of trying to exclude these tiny impurities is like forcibly removing electrons or protons from a stable molecular atomic structure.

"Westcott, Madam Masquerade, everyone, protect yourselves first, don't get involved and die."

Destruction magic alone is not enough to end it.

Mathers started out as a spell that was predestined to be destroyed.

An eerie white light shot out from Mathers' hands.

Once you touch it, you are dead.

Kamijou's right hand couldn't handle it.

It's impossible to avoid it with just the body of a high school student.

But he did not die, and even shattered the death white light of the destruction jet in Mathers' hands.

"Science. Aleister, you really taught a good disciple."

Yes, under Kamijou Touma's school uniform, Kihara Celestial Body prepared for him, a pure scientific collection of quasi-drive armor.

What if Kamijou Touma doesn't respond?

It's okay, the drive armor will help Kamijou Touma adjust the position of the "phantom killer".

Kamijou Touma moved his palms, which were a little sore after the impact of the white light just now, and the thin layer of underwear on his body was the so-called quasi-drive armor.Relying on special electrodes to stimulate muscles, the purpose of controlling the wearer's movements has been achieved.

Importing the data of the driver-like armor is enough to make Kamijou Touma incarnate into a top boxer or a special forces king, and let the body become a drag item for the "phantom killer" holder to maximize his power.

"Wait!! You group of traitors!!"

The roaring female knight came from afar.

In fact more knights.

In the distance, Kamijou Touma even saw countless familiar figures appear.

On the left is Bardway, who led Mark and other members of "Scarlet Sunshine".

On the right is "Light of New Life" headed by Leisa.

The center is the "Necessary Evil Church" Stiles and the Amakusa-style cross sect of Jian Gong Zhaizi and Tsushima, Wuhe and others.

Yes, although it was affected by the Crowley disaster, the combat power of this magical empire was forced to be scattered all over the country, but this is still the capital. As a gathering place of many forces, London still holds a considerable level of combat power. .

"Oh? Golden junior? But those little guys really smell like Crowley."

"It's not their fault, Westcott. After all, in this age of 'gold', those kids don't know what trash is."

Although he said such extremely conceited words, "Golden Dawn" was still in a state of being crushed and beaten at this time.That is to say, the two founders with strong strength are still in the mood to speak.

A younger boy on the side, the mantra has not stopped since the beginning of the battle, and the other "golden" members around him even cast impatient glances at him.

And ignoring the speech here, or being able to fight against the "golden" magician who was his target, Bardwig was excited.

What she took out was a card.

Unlike the red, blue, green, and yellow cards seen before, it was not painted in a single color.Like stained glass, the cards are painted with a few blocks of color.

It is dark in color and looks very rough on the surface.

"Oh, Rosicrucian. This kid smells like that bastard from Crowley, but he has excellent taste."

"That short staff contains the symbol of four colors. Although the structure is somewhat unsatisfactory, it is a very interesting attempt."