Fairy Tail: I don't want to be the president

Chapter 249 I have a kind of fire that you absolutely cannot eat

The black flames engulfed the tall beast king, but failed to stop its advance.

Elfman rushed out of the flames under Zankro's shocked eyes and punched him in the chest.

"Um...ah!"

There was a sound of broken bones, and Zankro screamed and vomited blood, then flew backwards and crashed into the crowd.

"Lord Zancro!"

"Wow!"

"That guy gave Lord Zankro to..."

The minions fell into panic, and the few who still maintained their sanity shouted:
"Don't just stand there, come at us together! Such a powerful magic won't last long!"

"oh!!!"

Everyone rushed forward, formed a semicircle in front of Elfman, and then became cautious.

Elfman didn't make any extra movements, just stood there.

His shirt had completely disappeared, and only torn pants were left on his lower body. There were even small black flames hanging on his shoulders, chest, and ankles.

He just stood there, causing the goons surrounding him to hesitate.

At a certain moment, Elfman suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth to reveal his fangs:
"Roar!!!!!"

A violent roar sounded like thunder, spreading forward with a fierce gust of wind.

"Wow~~~"

The minions surrounding him had their clothes messed up, their hats flying, and their hair standing on end because of the wind. The few people in the front even felt pain on their cheeks, as if they could smell the blood in the wind.

"No, it's not magic, just the roar..."

"What on earth is this guy..."

"Weird, monster!"

The word "monster" expressed the thoughts of everyone. They trembled and retreated unconsciously. Some of them even fell to the ground.

Elfman didn't even look at them again, but turned away and went back to Mal and Vina.

Even though he had his back to the enemy, even though his body had recovered, no one dared to take a step forward.

Elfman placed a hand on Mal's shoulder, "Bandage her wound and try to stop the bleeding. After she reunites with my companions, she may be able to be saved."

Mal was still immersed in the grief of losing her last relative, her eyes dull: "Such a serious injury, such a serious..."

Elfman grabbed Mal by the collar, leaned close to his face and yelled, "If even you give up! She's really dead! Isn't she your sister?!"

"Cheer up like a man! At least she's not gone yet, there's still hope of saving her! You bastard, do you still think you're a brother?"

"I understand. I'll do it right away!" Mal finally didn't completely lose his will.

He tore off his clothes and tried to bandage his sister's wound and stop the bleeding. Although he didn't know if it would work, if he didn't try, he would really have nothing.

The minions hesitated whether they should take this opportunity to arrest the man, but the voice behind them made them shudder.

"What are you all standing there for?"

"Thank you, Master Kro!"

I saw Zankro limping over, covering his left shoulder with his right hand. His chest seemed a little collapsed. His head of yellow hair was even messier than before, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

But even with such a figure, he still frightened his minions, who spontaneously made way for him.

Zankro was too lazy to talk to them and staggered forward: "Asshole, you dare to make me so embarrassed..."

"you……"

Elfman stood up, still protecting the two siblings behind him, but his expression now looked somewhat ugly.

He has reached his limit.

First there was a long-lasting group battle, then he consumed a large amount of magic power to block the attacks for the brother and sister, and then he absorbed the beast king's whole body...

(The operation of consuming your own magic power to protect others is based on Mira protecting Lisanna on Tenrou Island. Don't say I wrote it nonsense.)

The little magic power he had left was not enough for him to take on the Beast King again.

Elfman touched his trouser pockets, and found that the magic book was gone. He was left with only two exploding magic crystals in his pocket.

In the past, Rhodes always said that it is better to be prepared, but these preparations have never been used.

But now Elfman wants to thank him for giving him one last chance.

"Come on, next round!" Zankro's left hand seemed inconvenient to move, so he just stretched out his right hand and held a ball of fire.

He shouted with fanaticism, "The fire of God will burn you to ashes!"

Elfman's face was solemn, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead: "Be prepared. If you don't escape this time, I will have no other choice."

"Ah." Mal tied the cloth belt around her sister tightly and prepared to run away.

Two magic crystals fell at Zankro's feet and exploded with a loud bang, and the flames of the explosion engulfed Zankro.

"Lord Zancro!"

"Wow!"

The exploding magic crystal was quite powerful, and the blast generated by the violent explosion even blew away several nearby minions.

But Elfman was a little dazed, he hadn't made a move yet!
"It's up there!"

At Mal's reminder, Elfman raised his head with a look of joy on his face: "Rod!"

Rhodes, covered in red feathers, landed next to Elfman: "Sorry, I'm late and encountered a small problem."

Just as Elfman was about to say something, he saw the flames from the explosion quickly dissipate, and the flames were sucked into Zankro's mouth like a stream of water.

"What a disgusting flame." Zankro wiped his mouth, wiping away the blood on the corners of his mouth, "There's one more guy to offer to the sacred fire."

“I ate fire!”

Mal was shocked, but Rod and Elfman were very familiar with this kind of scene.

Because of this, they both felt even more depressed.

Rhode asked with a try-it attitude, "Are you a dragon slayer?"

To his delight, the other party actually answered.

"Dragon slayer?" Zankro said disdainfully, "Don't compare me with that kind of low-level magic. I can kill gods, I'm a god-slayer magician!"

Elfman suddenly realized, no wonder this guy always talked about magic fire.

Even if it was a God-killing Mage, with Rhodes here, he could... He was suddenly stunned. This was not right.

Elfman suddenly realized that when Rhodes attacked Zankro just now, he used the exploding magic crystal instead of magic.

He remembered that Rhode had always said that the magic book and magic crystal were the last resort. So, Rhode's condition might not be much better than his?
Rhode didn't take Zankro's boast seriously. Whether it was God-killing magic or Dragon-killing magic, it was just a kind of lost magic after all. What a boast.

If he is really that powerful, why did he let Elfman beat him like this?

But...it turns out this kid has this kind of personality.

He was 'shocked' and said, "It's actually a God-killing Magic that's above the Dragon-killing Magic! No wonder it can absorb explosive flames of such high temperatures!"

“Hehehe…” Zankro laughed, “It’s just a flame. The one who bestowed flames on mortals is God! All flames in the world are under the control of God!”

Rhode said unconvincedly, "Don't be so confident. I have a kind of fire here that you absolutely cannot eat!"

Elfman probably knew what kind of fire Rhode was talking about, but he couldn't just give in to such a simple provocation...

"Impossible! If there really is that kind of fire, show it to me!"

Really! Elfman was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why this man, who was seriously injured, could still be so... He didn't know how to describe it.

The minions wanted to remind Zankro not to listen to the enemy's nonsense, but they were worried that they would be burned to death as soon as they opened their mouths, so they had to endure it.

It's just a fire anyway, Lord Zankro will be fine...right?

"Then you just watch!" Rhodes held the pendant in one hand and said, "Show up here, spirit of fire, and answer my call!"

"Ancient Stone Beetle (very quietly)."

Rhode squeezed out his magic power and said, "Receive Ancient Stone Beetle!"

Two stone beetles appeared and Rhodes completed the reception.

Elfman was a little stunned. This was different from what he thought. Wasn't that the tree monster that could produce fire?

"Next is the most powerful flame in the world, you better be ready!"

It was activated in conjunction with the monster. Could it be a fire-type combined magic? No wonder he was so confident.

But as long as it was still flames, Zancro was not afraid at all: "Come on! All flames are..."

Zankro couldn't continue speaking and his expression froze.

Because he saw the big stone beetle biting Elfman, and the small stone beetle biting Mal, and they burrowed into the ground together.

Rhodes turned around, picked up the unconscious Vina and ran wildly, and sank into the ground while running.

What the strongest flame, what fusion magic... they're all lies!
Zankro was so angry that he was shaking all over.

He clasped his hands together, and swung his injured left arm as well, smashing it to the ground with a blazing black flame!
"Damn it!!!"

Sacrifice: "The system is very abstract, but fortunately, so am I"

Introduction: I didn’t travel through time, but the system insisted that I did. But it doesn’t matter, it can still run despite the bugs, and has saved me from danger many times.

As for where the water and fire come from, don’t worry about it.

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(End of this chapter)