Chapter 351 The Murder in Shikatori Town Yuko Kitahara and Hei Tong
Aozaki Aoko subconsciously put on a defensive posture. With the surge of magic power, the choking smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a person covered in blood appeared in front of her.
"It's you?!"
The surging magic power travels rapidly through the magic circuit, making it make a sound similar to the operation of machinery. The magic bullet technique is deployed. Once the person in front of you makes a rash move, the magic bullet that can crack the concrete wall will be shot out without hesitation.
"Good evening, Aozaki-san."
Mikael waved his hand with a smile, not caring about his own embarrassment at all, just like a familiar greeting between friends.
Aozaki Aoko didn't reply to him, she just kept her alert look, and at the same time kept a safe distance from Mikael calmly, holding the glass cat pendant in one hand.
Kakaka——
The glass on the door was shattered, and the pale arm among the crystal-like rain of glass shards shot straight towards Aozaki Aoko.
[I was so careless that I forgot about this guy!]
Aozaki Aoko's heart sank. She was so focused on guarding against the unknown magician in front of her that she actually forgot about the puppet.
"et clauserunt(close)."
A short and powerful spell came out of Mikael's mouth. This was the closing spell of the doll, but obviously the closing spell failed. The continuously extending arm showed no intention of stopping, and the sharp tips of the palms were thorns.
Toward Aozaki Aoko's belly.
"Tsk——"
The secret door hidden in the doll's body failed. It seemed that Aozaki Orange didn't believe him at all, but it was normal. Who would use the technology provided by others without changing it at all.
Using the remaining magic power, he suddenly appeared in front of Aozaki Aoko, then grabbed the extending arm and pulled hard.
The door of the classroom exploded open, and the doll that looked like Aoko Aozaki quickly flew towards Mikael. The remaining five arms made a "click" sound and pierced his body like sharp war spears.
Mikael's blue eyes reflected the sharp arms that were approaching rapidly. Facing the attack that was so close, his body suddenly became hazy, as if covered with a layer of gray gauze, and then passed through those with sharp ends.
The arms appeared in front of the doll.
The doll is still exuding curses. It is the existence of these curses that prevents Aozaki Aoko from fighting with it at close range. However, facing Mikael, these curses have no effect.
With Mikael's resistance to magic and mystery, this level of curse can be completely ignored.
The white arm penetrated the chest of the doll, and also penetrated the magic core, interrupting its automatic chanting cycle. The doll struggled, exhausted the last of its magic power, and then hung limply on Mikael's arm.
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"Trashy stuff."
Mikael curled his lips and threw the puppet on his arm aside with disdain. Although the puppet made by Aozaki Orange was exquisite, it was nothing more than that. A puppet of this level, no matter how high it is,
Nothing could pose a threat to him.
Aozaki Aoko's heart was beating violently, and the glass cat pendant was already wet with sweat from her palms. The puppet that almost left her unable to fight back was vulnerable to this unknown magician, and even more
What's worse is that this magician is still her enemy.
[Now I can only hope that Youzhu can subdue this intruder...]
She bit her lower lip. It felt terrible to place her hopes on someone else, even if that person was her friend.
Mikael obviously noticed Aozaki Aoko's little movements, but he didn't have the mind to care about it now. The remaining magic power had been exhausted in the absorption of starlight and fighting, and his body was now empty, with all the previous injuries.
He could only rely on the physical quality of the Death Apostle to recover.
"Well………"
His internal organs surged, and thick, bright blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out of his mouth. He had resisted such an earth-shattering explosion. If there was no magic barrier, not even ashes would be left.
"Aozaki-kun, I know you have many questions, but the only thing I can tell you now is that we are not enemies."
Mikael looked in the direction of Aozaki Aoko, and his voice became soft and sincere. After seeing the phantom species, he probably wouldn't be able to kill Aozaki Aoko on his own, so he would have to find help.
And there happened to be a ready-made one in front of me. Although it was a little weak, he was still the inheritor of magic, so he should be particularly unique, right?
He thought to himself, while consuming his life force in exchange for magic power, he quietly used [Suggestion] on Aozaki Aoko.
It's a pity that his [Suggestion] magic was like hitting an impenetrable wall, and was resisted by Aozaki Aoko. It seems that the inheritor of magic is indeed extraordinary, but now he has screwed up Mikael himself.
The backlash of magic further aggravated his injuries, and more internal organ fragments were vomited out. The bloodthirsty impulse hidden in his blood could not be suppressed. It surged up like a wave one after another, and could drown his consciousness at any time.
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[If I could drain all the blood from her body...]
The blue eyes gradually turned red, and the world in front of him was filled with blood. Mikael made a vague sound in his throat, but thinking about himself turning into that beast-like appearance, his heart surged.
A strong sense of disgust.
It reminded him of that dark time more than two hundred years ago.
Forcibly suppressing his bloodthirsty impulse, Mikael converted his life force into magic power and turned it into a barrier to isolate the brain from other organs, without even considering the consequences of doing so.
Like a TV that was suddenly unplugged, he lost consciousness for a moment. Mikael's vision went dark and he knew nothing. His severely injured body staggered and fell in front of Aozaki Aoko.
Aozaki Aoko was confused and had no idea what was happening. She subconsciously unfolded the magic bullet technique and gathered the magic power in it. As long as she wanted to, she could easily kill the intruder who had lost the ability to resist.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally did not do so. Whether it was the previous explosion or Mikael's words, it was like a fog that obscured the fact. More importantly, Aozaki Aoko saw someone from the doll.
of bad taste.
——Extremely bad taste.
………
Misaki High School, Back Mountain
"Ahem..."
The entire back hill was leveled, and the old school building was lifted to the sky. Aangaki Orange looked at the bright red color in his palms and shook his head subconsciously.
"As expected of a fool, he actually has such a method, cough cough cough..."
The fragmented golden text fell like snowflakes, and finally dissipated in the atmosphere. In order to resist this blow, she sacrificed one of her trump cards. Such a loss was not serious, and Mikael had not been solved yet.
It's a shame to go to grandma's house.
"This prey is still very interesting, let me hunt him."
The Golden Wolf, who had regained his appearance as a handsome young man, looked in the direction of the teaching building and licked his lips.
"No, Beo, I'm afraid your hunting will have to be postponed for a while. We have to re-establish a stronghold."
Aozaki Orange coughed a few more times and cast healing magic on himself.
"cut--"
The golden wolf known as Beo curled his lips, obviously not taking Aozaki Orange's words to heart.