I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Anyone who practices martial arts with a little knowledge knows that the best way to deal with modern weapons is to get close.

This is also due to the shortcomings of modern weapons. A single attack method makes firearms less effective than cold weapons at close range. Not to mention grenades, which are too powerful and destined to not be used at close range, except if they don't want to live and die together.

From Freddy's point of view, as long as he manages to get close, half of the battle is won.

Of course, he was not careless, nor did he underestimate the enemy. So far, he still had some remaining strength to deal with the enemy's back-up force. He didn't believe that someone who could make it all the way here would be defeated so easily.

The backhand appeared as expected.

The boy with blue hair and blue eyes pulled up his coat, revealing two mini-submachine guns hidden inside, and fired at the approaching magician.

Micro submachine guns, also known as micro-charges, are a typical weapon that trades quantity for quality. The power of a single bullet is not great, but the lethality of a single bullet is still terrifying, especially this kind of close range shooting. Unless you are equipped with bulletproof equipment or can really block bullets with your body, you will only end up being beaten into a sieve.

Unfortunately, Freddy failed to meet these two standards, so he was beaten into a sieve, and even the originally clear long sword was dimmed.

No, why would the silver sword be dim? Since when did micro rush become so ferocious? There's no blood - wait, where's the blood? Why is there no blood?

That's right, there's just no blood. At the moment of micro-shooting, Freddy's figure instantly changed from a three-dimensional entity to a two-dimensional virtual body, like a shadow on the ground, uninterrupted by the laws of physics.

It's magic, Freddy's magic.

Airflow manipulation is only the basics, and any magician with a moderate level of skill can perform it. What he is showing now is the essence of his magic based on the mysterious world, and it is also his biggest reliance on entering Fu Hailin.

He kept moving forward while maintaining the two-dimensional shadow. The enemy was pouring bullets while retreating crazily.

The scene seems to be in a stalemate, but this stalemate is only temporary. Neither magic power nor bullets are infinite, and there will always be a time when they are exhausted. The magazine of the mini-submachine gun was obviously not as good as Freddy, the famous and powerful magician, and the situation soon broke down.

The moment the last bullet passed through, Freddy changed from two dimensions back to three dimensions, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly into his chest and throat.

The two-dimensional state is not subject to physical interference, so it is naturally impossible to use physical attacks. Attacking magic at such a close distance is far less effective than the sword in your hand.

The enemy seemed a little panicked and hurriedly rushed to block the sword.

But, it's no use. Freddy's sword was specially made by alchemy. The metal of the gun body could not block the sharp edge of the sword and was pierced instantly.

The sword's edge landed directly on Shinji's raised left arm without stopping.

The ending of the left arm should be the same as the micro punch, followed by the chest - or so Freddie thought.

However, the reality is exactly the opposite.

The extremely sharp sword point stopped after piercing the sleeve of the windbreaker, as if it had touched something hard.

At this moment, Shinji smiled, and the direction of exertion of his feet turned 90 degrees, from forward to backward, and his body changed from retreat to forward, and he was caught in Freddy's astonished gaze. , hitting his lower abdomen hard with his right fist.

Although Freddy was not frightened, he practiced a one-handed sword, and also practiced many close combat techniques with the other hand of the sword. He opened his palm like a conditioned reflex to block the enemy's fist.

The fist blocked it, but the power from the fist failed to completely block it.

The force was so great that it didn't look like the strength that a human being should have, but a speeding car. Even Freddy's arms that had been tempered and strengthened by magic couldn't bear it.

"Click" "click", Freddy heard the sound of his left arm being broken.

Then came the right hand. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the invasion of fist power, Shenji continued his attack. The left arm equipped with the divine spear and bow saber slid down the blade of the sword, and he crushed the right hand holding the sword to pieces with a grapple.

The finishing touch was a knee strike that literally knocked the famed free-spirited magician to the ground.

“The end of the conversation is my victory.”

Seemingly casually sitting next to Freddy, the boy picked up the Thompson Contender that fell to the ground with his right hand that made the crucial blow, and pointed the barrel at the magician's head.

"It's your victory, ahem."

Freddy's mouth was bleeding. Although he was a little regretful, he accepted the reality frankly.

His hands were crippled, his internal organs were also severely shaken, and the martial arts he was proud of had been crippled. In this Fu Hailin, where magic was completely suppressed, he had lost the possibility of continuing to fight.

"So winner, what are you going to do with me, the loser?"

"If I don't deal with it, I'll let you go." Shenji said, removing the barrel of the gun.

"Huh?"

"Are you surprised? Indeed, in the process of fighting for such a super secret treasure, it is common sense to kill all the enemies without leaving any consequences."

"Then why did you let me go?"

"You have to ask yourself, why did your sword only aim at the lungs and not the heart? You didn't want to take my life, and I don't want your life. It's fair, right? Besides, there's nothing left in the gun. Bullets.”

The Thompson Contender is a single-shot gun, and it needs to be loaded once to fire.

Facing Shenji's rhetorical question, Freddy showed a wry smile.

"Maybe I just want you to become Fu Hailin's nourishment."

"How do you know I don't think so? Look, the blood you coughed up has already started to make the forest move."

Shen Er stretched out his hand and pointed, and at some point there were a pair of red eyes on the boundary between the black forest and the restricted area. They were the beasts raised by the forest.

Feeling the bloodthirsty eyes around him, Freddy knew he couldn't drag it out any longer and struggled to sit up.

"I'm leaving?"

"Hurry up and don't delay my rest." Shenji waved his hand impatiently.

Soon, Freddy was once again two-dimensional, lurking in the shadows and ready to escape at any time.

"Finally, can you answer my question - why do you still rely on firearms when you have such great strength?"

"Did you become stupid while practicing martial arts? Or did you study magic and use your brain to study Jianghua? You actually asked such an idiot question."

Shenji shook his head helplessly, with an expression as if he was looking at a fool.

"We are not competing in martial arts now, nor are we studying magic. We are competing for secret treasures, and of course we must use all means. Guns and grenades are so easy to use, why not use them? What is the point of sticking to the difference between magic and technology? Without these weapons to restrain us, Can I win so easily?”

In hand-to-hand combat, the gap between the two was actually not as big as it appeared. Simply comparing swordsmanship, Freddy has an absolute advantage. In a real fight, even if Shenji can win without the use of Noble Phantasms and magic, it will take a long time.

But with the aid of modern weapons, Shinji defeated Freddy in less than three minutes - a victory for the way of thinking. Therefore, the traditional thinking of magicians really needs to be changed.

In fact, magicians and magicians are not in conflict. When doing research, study it with a serious and rigorous attitude, and when fighting, use it as a tool without mercy. Who stipulates that scientists who study weapons cannot use weapons?

PS: Regarding the theory that the Dead Apostles deny human nature, this traitor went to confirm it. At present, the Dead Apostles have clearly stated that they can deny all Noble Phantasms created for humans. The technological weapons are not explained. According to "Tsukihime" It is said that firearms are effective against vampires. Although they can recover quickly, as long as they are useful - you must know that even if the Death Apostles are extremely powerful in "Tsukihime", the master of the world is still human beings. .

PS2: Attention, attention, the old book club group is full, and you can’t apply for it since yesterday. A new book club group is now open, the group number is 1·3·2·6·4·8·0·9· 1. If you want to add, add it here. This is a large group of 2,000 people contributed by the boss. You may not be able to fill it up in a lifetime. (The group leader is not the traitor, but a certain manager. The traitor is a poor person who has no money to become a VIP)