Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 776 Out of Control and Repression

"Magic Eyes of Accumulation" restrained Reinis, overwhelmed Sfin and Grey with "Fear", leaving only Flatt alone in Elmeloy's classroom.

"What kind of crap trick are you going to show me next, kid genius."

The female magician who has been in control of the battle situation said while taking out the makeup mirror she carried with her, and let her eyes focus on the boy through the mirror.

"By the way, you just said optical reflection? Good suggestion, let's do it like this."

"Hey hey hey hey~~~~ I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer!!!"

Sensing the sight of Cheng Zi, Frate hurriedly thought of hiding in the bushes. From his quick movements, it is not difficult to see that he is acting. He has added "strengthening" magic to himself, whether it is the reaction or the speed of using magic. All top-notch.

However—after only two steps, he slipped and hit the tree trunk in front of him, fainting on the spot.

"..."

Even without glasses, Cheng Zi, who is in the iceberg personality, was a little dazed when he saw this scene.She dared to swear in any way that she did nothing, and no external force interfered with Flat's actions.The guy knocked himself out simply because he was running so fast that he didn't notice the mud under his feet.

"It's actually self-destroyed... This is really... It's a strange thing to be so successful."

"Strengthening" does not only affect strength, it also has effects on reflex nerves and sense of balance, but it cannot enhance one's experience and judgment ability.In the case of Flatt, the physical ability has been greatly improved but the use of it is a mess.

"Or is it just because you are outstanding that you will reveal fatal flaws in certain situations-this seems to be what you have in common."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Zi had already got the answer from Reinis's beating eyelids.

"El Meloy's classroom is indeed an interesting place, no wonder he likes it. Hehe, let's not talk about it, this time it should be regarded as my victory. Oh, no, there is one more—— Lord Byron, are you Surrender directly, or do you want to have a magic battle with me? For the sake of getting along well during this time, I will give you a chance to choose."

The last remaining Byron was pale and trembling all over. I don't know if it was because of the sudden turn for the worse in the battle, or because of Cheng Zi's contemptuous attitude, or both.It was exactly the same as the Führer in '45 when he heard that Steiner was not attacking.

The difference is that this time, there is no Yoddle, Kreps, and Bergdorf by his side. No matter how angry he is, there is no room for him to vent, because the enemy has already aimed his gun at him.All he could do was fight desperately, or kneel down and surrender.

The middle-aged gentleman was thinking and struggling, Cheng Zi was not in a hurry, and silently enjoyed smoking one less out-of-print cigarette.

As the cigarette was about to burn out, she heard singing.

"Gray (grey)...Rave (noise)...Crave (desire)...Deprave (deprave)..."

Every time a word is spoken, the surrounding Dayuan is swallowed up.

"Well, this is your secret."

The "magic eye" that the female magician had been locking on was finally released. She looked at Gray who was struggling to open her mouth, and her orange eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Speaking of your face... oh my, I didn't expect to use the same method as me. This is a bit bad, this guy might be interested."

As if echoing her words, the purse trembled slightly.

The essence of the leather bag is a seal, and the terrifying monster inside the seal has a power that even Orange cannot control.

Yade and Gray are also a kind of seal, the tower that seals and fixes the world, and the holy gun that guards human reason.

Seals of the same kind influence each other, and the mysteries that are beyond the present world stimulate each other.

The monster in the leather bag made Gray feel the deadly threat and his own powerlessness. The stimulated Holy Lance came to life, and the stimulated Gray began to change to the original owner of the Holy Lance.

She was created for this "gun".Just wield it the way this gun needs to.No need to think about it from the start.There's no point in escaping from the start, so just accept it as it is.

"Grave (inscription)...me (in me)..."

He lowered his head and let out a low moan.The consciousness belonging to Grey is dying out.Lurking in the depths of my heart, another consciousness gradually awakened.Another monster created by his own hometown.

In order to fight against this monster, the leather bag opened automatically.

This time it was not a delusion, but something that happened in reality.

"Such a monster, such a weapon. Are you—are you going to destroy this place, Iseluma?"

After Atram, Byron was also on the verge of collapse.

The darkness in the leather bag spread outward, like thorny tentacles ready to move.

"Grave (digging the grave)...for you (for you)..."

The devoured magic power began to turn around.

Between Grey's body and Yad, a certain kind of contract begins to circulate.

Constructing the environment where the mystery has not yet faded, the flesh and blood are reborn by magic, and even the phantasmagoric factors possessed by a certain heroic spirit in the past can be hypothetically constructed.

——“What you should destroy is——”

- "You are a proud child."

——"Because you are more like a hero than anyone else."

The voice echoed in the girl's mind.

The voice of hometown.

right people.

Simple parents and relatives who are happy for the "change" of the girl.

Ahh, that's right.

Just give yourself completely.

Just change.

Become not the present self, the ancient hero.

"Run now, or you won't be able to run if you want to." Cheng Zi pressed his temple and began to add strengthening magic to himself.

"There's no need for that."

Accompanied by an indifferent and helpless voice, two figures, one red and one black, descended from the sky.

The red one rushed to the leather bag at Chengzi's feet, knocked the bag into the air instantly, and caught up with it at a faster speed, hit it again, hit it again, and in the blink of an eye, the bag had already flown into the sky.

Hei Dao came to Grey's side, ignored the effect of Yade's devouring magic power, and forcibly took away the "Reaper's Scythe" full of magic power, which was transforming into a holy gun.

The half-gun, half-scythe weapon kept struggling, as if it was about to fly back to its master, how could Shen Er let it go back and suppress it with brute force.

"be honest!"

Amid the rough shouts, the struggle calmed down, and at the same time, the brilliance of the stars contained in it calmed down.

The Holy Lance can only be used by Artoria herself and Gray, who was born to reproduce King Arthur.Out of Gray's control, the connection between the person and the gun was cut off, and the seal took effect again, suppressing it back to its original form—a small box in a birdcage-like sill.

Losing the stimulation of the Holy Lance, the monster in the purse no longer moved around, and was pressed back into the purse by Duan Zang.

A catastrophic loss of control immediately disappeared.

(End of this chapter)