Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 372 The Third Bomb
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The industrial refrigerator was knocked over, the cooking table was shattered in two, and the door to the central storage room was punctured with several pieces of metal.

And to those who know how, these injuries are like Braille, displaying attribute marks.

It contains information on the "handshake" for using doorknobs correctly.

Aleister was speechless.

But these signs of destruction, like the cracks that appear when a tortoise shell is baked with fire, are undoubtedly an oracle.

"Why are you helping us?"

Aleister looked at the two demon gods in front of him expressionlessly.

Empress and Nephthys.

Although these two people seem to have just been beaten up, it does not prevent the other party from being a demon god.

"Cough! I don't distinguish between good and evil, I just want (to be) beaten up. We help if we want to help, and we don't help if we don't want to help!"

The empress poked her waist, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle very arrogantly.
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Aleister felt that there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

He found where Coronzon's main body was, and hurried over.

But he met two demon gods with very vague purposes.

Obviously possessing such powerful power, but in the end it was only used for oneself.From Aleister's point of view, this can only be described as sadness.Her "satisfied loneliness" is different from Aleister Crowley, who was once slandered by third-rate newspapers and criticized by a public who didn't know how to question those reports, and was almost crushed.But the silver maiden wasn't jealous.Her state of mind is like seeing an ugly old man who can't tell the difference between "rich" and "only rich".

Now to move on.

She walked from the kitchen to the central storage room, looking down at the elevator shaft in the wall.

Esther avatars sprang from every surface.

The silver girl sneered.

"What a bad move. Haven't you heard the story of Rapunzel, Coronzon?"

Aleister Crowley and Mina Mathers waved their arms, and violent flames and wind blades raged in the vertical elevator shaft.So much for the artifacts of those angels.Now it's not like in the desert when the fuel is limited, we can only dodge the attacks that burst out from the ground. Once our defense turns to offense, it will not be difficult to eliminate those Esther incarnations and move on.

The ages went from Isis to Osiris and finally to Horus.

Specifically, Aleister had overcome the second Bright Road, and even confronted the "Majin" in order to achieve his goal.By now, mere angels were not enough to stop her.

They were all burned, severed, and hung in pieces.

The menacing wreckage instead became a foothold for the magician.

But this is the magician, who analyzes all kinds of signs and turns them into his own, dresses up as a god with extraordinary wisdom to hold grand ceremonies, and turns the awe-inspiring superior existence into a stepping stone to acquire knowledge and technology.They are "humans" who use their will to tame fear and use it as a weapon.

She climbed up the shaft, kicked open the thick metal door, and stepped into the inner space.

"Hey, Aleister, my enemy."

Coronzon has been waiting here for a long time.

Are Aleister Crowley and Mina Mathers really good people who can be called the opposite of the Great Devil?

"I didn't expect you to be able to recover from such an injury. Considering your personality, you should not use healing magic on yourself."

"..."

"No, you haven't recovered, have you? Are you acting while gradually tearing apart that serious injury? Your time is running out."

Blood oozed from the silver girl's body.

This is not surprising now.The empress and Nephthys who came over also noticed this.

Even so, Aleister must not fall down in front of Lilith.Never let your daughter see yourself in embarrassment.Things like coughing up blood or rolling around in pain are postponed.

at the same time.

Greeting guests with such an arrogant appearance, but still mixed with a sense of despicableness, is this also the nature of demons?

Coronzon smiled confidently at Aleister, but her gaze was occasionally turned aside.

She was looking at Mina Mathers, the Black Cat Witch.

No, it was the baby Lilith who was being held on her chest.

The silver girl took a step to the side, blocking that evil gaze.

"Don't worry. I never intended to use her."

"You can say what you want. I basically know what you are thinking, but will things really go as you want, Aleister?"

Her tone sounded very bored.

Even though he pretended to be Aleister's second daughter and stabbed her in the stomach from the front, the silver-haired girl still survived.Considering that countless Crowleys spread all over the world, and even Coronzon herself was once sealed in Academy City, it seems that she should have overcome unexpected situations several times.From this point of view, the two men are similar.A stumble in the road isn't enough to stop them.They learn from the lessons to figure out the next step, overcoming obstacles that should have been impossible.

Accompanied by her manager, Mina Mathers, who had been providing Aleister with objective observations, gently opened her mouth under the veil.

"Great Demon Coronzon."

"Why do you act like I'm the bad guy, Grimoire. You're one of those garbage that refuses to decompose."

Coronzon also responded.

"Everything in the world is in a cycle of life and death. I exist to clear the blockage and repair the cycle. I am Coronzon. How evil is an individual who lives ugly, constantly devours the surrounding things and bloats, You should know that."

"..."

"Aleister Crowley. You are the best proof."

The demon stretched out his slender fingers.

The dark gesture seemed to announce who was going to die.

"It is impossible for ordinary people to maintain this form after 100 years. Even if medical technology can play a role, you should have died long ago. It is because you have survived that the world has become like this. Academy City is A battlefield built for Kamijou Touma? It’s nonsense. Even if it’s the truth, you, Aleister, are the ones who actually did it. In 1947, if you stepped into the cemetery with deep regret, The world will never evolve like this."

"You are..."

Black Cat Witch Mina Mathers wanted to say something, but Aleister held out her hand to stop her.

Coronzon's allegations continue.

"The flow of time seems to ruthlessly kill everything, but there are too many exceptional redemptions in this world: Fantasy Killer, "Demon God", Original Code, the resurrected Lilith, and Aiwass who resurrected her...and me , Great Demon Coronzon."

"...So, do you also know that you are on the side of evil?"

"Of course. I will fix all the cyclic errors and let the next era be born. At one time, more than half of the particles were attacked. If it were not for the blood of the second Adam to atone for sin, the world would not last at all. And those deadly The blockages in the world are all born from wisdom. I am the one who protects the hidden thread of the tree of life—the great demon who protects the abyss. No matter what my purpose is, I am indeed defiled...so, I will destroy everything. Together with Myself, and the entire tree of life that encompasses me is no exception. There is no point in destroying parts of it. History will only repeat itself if something remains and causes a distortion that turns into eternity. I will Nullified 10 spheres, 22 paths and a hidden 11th symbol. Collisions between phases? Sparks and droplets? Treating the surface symptoms won't save anyone. All blockages must be cleared at the root, Pass the baton to future generations."

And in the existing world, wanting to protect specific people, this desire will hinder the handing over of the baton.This is tantamount to sticking to the throne and killing all possibilities.And the factors that hinder this process are fatal blockages in the world circulation... Does Coronzon think so?

Aleister shook his head.

"...What are you trying to protect, Coronzon?"

"It's this world, but I'm not interested in this era."

Legends about foods such as corn, palm trees, meat and fish that underpinned a region or culture often involve the theme of killing.Some god or person would be killed for some reason, cut up, and their flesh would be thrown into land or sea, thus providing food that people found in nature.

For Coronzon, that was a kind of redemption.

She will destroy everything that exists to prepare for whoever comes next.The visitor does not necessarily need to be human.Even if it is a murloc or a birdman that appears naturally, or a giant invertebrate amoeba, or an eight-legged octopus alien.She didn't care how prosperous they were as long as they were born naturally and then died naturally.Even though she sees herself as the destroyer of evil, she will not stop doing this root redemption.

Even if the concept is so dire it amounts to killing a loved one while they're still alive, chopping up the remains and scatter them in the ground as fertilizer, sowing the land, gathering the animals, and finally declaring it all because posterity can inherit it all. It was a huge success like that.

Aleister Crowley let out a breath slowly.

She spoke.

"It's just nonsense."

boom!
The conflict begins here!

On one side is the 'human being' who has overcome the inferiority complex and picked up the Bible again.

On the other side is the great demon standing beyond Isis, Osiris and Horus.

Aleister pressed the end of the palm stick to the ground and charged, the stick trailing flames like a lit match, but Coronzon didn't move a single finger.

First is a small test.

Esther incarnate - 7: DEO. "

"too slow."

Aleister swung the end of the palm stick that had accumulated a lot of frictional heat.The flames cut through the root of the angel made of blond hair.

The moment the hair fell, the next blow struck from behind the curtain.

A menacing face appeared with blond hair as a display.

"The third summoning text: its name is IDOIGO, the wind in the wind, follow the list of words on the same-color slate in charge, and order you to show the power of cleanliness!"

boom! ! ! ! ! !

This is a torrent of elements that should not exist in the surface world, without the slightest impurity.The storm that could cut through everything was aimed directly at Aleister Crowley's neck.

"!!"

Aleister, who had no time to pay attention to the stab wound on his stomach, pulled up the palm staff, intentionally cutting it off, so as to forcibly deflect the trajectory of the attack, but at the same time, a new ferocious deposit appeared.

It manifests itself in the form of a face in hair.

"The third summoning text: Its name is LILACZA, the water in the wind, insert elements in the elements, and obey me as the elements of this world!!"

"Mina Mathers!!"

After being blown away, the wind blade leaping up was wrapped in a cold mist, and twisted like the tail of a poisonous snake or scorpion, and rushed towards the baby Lilith in the arms of a lady in Western mourning.Mina, who was holding the baby in her slender arms, gasped and pulled out the palette knife.

"My illusion is brought to the outside world through art as a medium, so that it can connect to other people's small universes and erode the entire macrocosm. Feel the color of the rebuilding of the Tomb of the Seven Walls. Show up Claws, black quadrupeds Beast, show your might!!"

call! !

A storm winds up in a motion independent of the palette knife.No, if you sprinkle fine sand or flour over this space, you can see things that resemble the claw marks of carnivorous beasts running side by side.

Intense sparks flew, and the deadly elements that Coronzon summoned finally returned to nothing.

However, the devil's evil smile did not disappear.

"...Although it's just me adapting to my own circumstances, elements mixed with impurities will be bounced off by things of this level. It is true that the behavior of the surface world can interfere with each other. That's the truth."

The Black Cat Witch was not pleased with her achievements.

In fact she frowned, as if she had predicted what the demon would say next.

"In other words, a frontal blow of the pure element should be able to interrupt the palette knife connected with your hand, and directly kill the baby you are holding in front of your chest."

"!!"

"Are you trying to call me mean? Aleister, since you arrived here, I have something to protect: the three treasures of Scotland and the Stone of Destiny. Move all the pieces on the chessboard to compete for the opponent's king. This is our fight."

The long golden hair swayed in the void like a scorpion tail.

No, that strand of hair is beating a piece of paper divided like a Go board, and letters will emerge in a specific order in the grid, which looks like typing on a keyboard.

"In any case, you don't think you can kill me if you go on like this?"

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"Why did you come here? You have only one way to survive now. If you feel that you are distracted from protecting the child while fighting me, then try it, Aleister!"

Coronzon even listed the conditions for killing himself with a smile. Should it be said that he is the incarnation of natural decomposition?She said that the world would not return to its normal cycle unless she herself was wiped out.But it's not enough to manipulate A and B in the surface world to collide and destroy each other.If only Coronzon remained in an empty world, it would be equivalent to leaving impurities.Besides, without an opponent to fight, she would lose the means to kill herself.There is no point in becoming a joker in a card game.Regardless of the means, Coronzon must pair all cards including himself and discard them all.

"My name is Coronzon. My number is 333, which means diffusion. I am the great demon who tore apart the connection between people and hindered the union of the world!"

The strange face that emerged from the long golden hair was stronger, more vivid, more sinister than ever.

"The great demon once again swears!! The wall of the abyss stands in front of me, and I will draw a line that stands in the way of all things, representing incomprehension and intolerance. The dead - the ritual of Mo Ahal will remove all stagnation and complete The natural decomposition of the world!!"

There is no reason for this statement.

While it sounds like some unified theory, it's all bullshit.

This is probably why she is called a demon instead of an angel.

The two eyes clashed.

Aleister Crowley and Great Demon Coronzon.

just now.

Now that they have come to this point, how can they take back their resentment towards each other?

Only when one side is beheaded can the blade of killing intent be sheathed.

What follows, therefore, is not a repetition of that fragmented oath.

Instead, it was mixed with words with clear killing intent.

Coronzon assumed a posture of holding an invisible Western sword in her hand, sending power into her arm.

Aleister Crowley believes that the world "has come to its final judgment in 1904", and after that, it is this new technological system used to control huge forces that dominates the world.

"All numbers are equal. In my right hand is the resurrected Nuit. Look at the extended value (possibility), beyond the limited field. In my left hand is the vengeful Hadit (Hadit), condense all the power into the smallest point, and create the only meaning. In other words, a blow released by the infinitely accelerating Ra-Hoor-Khuit circle will appear on the surface of this world."

This is the ultimate blow comparable to that of a demon god.

Trees can not only go up, but also go down.The power poured down from a point in the sky acquires colors and properties along various paths, and finally becomes the thousands of substances produced in this world.

What would happen if a magician let that power fall like thunder with his own will?
Pure energy will rush towards the goal in a high-speed materialization process.It's like self-forging warheads that produce metal arrows through explosions that can easily penetrate tank armor.

Magician Aleister once described it like this.

Its essence is a block of bonded energy capable of literally severing a target.As a sign, it is like a bolt of lightning that zigzags from side to side as it rushes toward its goal.

There is no more convenient spell for the Great Demon, who is placed in the position of protecting the top three particles, preventing everything from joining and tearing the world apart.

"Magick: Sword of Fire. O power manifested from the descent of the particle, bathe the man."

"Wise Madonna Barbaron, show off your crimson power...!!"

Aleister roared, but it was too slow.

If it goes on like this, she will be crushed.

At this moment, the baby Lilith, who was being held on Mina Mathers' chest, waved her little hand and drew a circle in the air.

But it makes no sense.

Considering the relative speed, it was too late to act after "Magick: Sword of Fire" had already been released.Still, it caught up.

Integration is broken.Cause and effect are ignored.

In other words, it's a miracle.

Paji! !With the sound of sawtooth twisting, Magick, which was supposed to hit the target directly: the tip of the flaming sword twisted.It was caught in the shield-shaped circle Lilith drew, turned around, and was finally trapped in a never-ending loop.

Although Aleister and his party were saved by this unnatural phenomenon, the silver girl's face was ashamed.

That's why Lilith is the key to destroying Coronzon.

As long as Lilith is sacrificed, Coronzon will be carried away to eat box lunch immediately
Therefore, Aleister must ensure that Lilith's existence is not consumed.

Just now, part of Lilith's existence was consumed to reverse Coronzon's attack.

"Aleister, if you continue like this, you will still fail~"

Coronzon showed a happy smile, even if there were two demon gods in the formation, Coronzon didn't care.

The soul freed from original sin still has a relationship with herself, only Lilith is left.

"I remember, the boy Xuefeng had an ideology saying that if you analyze specific issues in detail, don't you want to know why I know more about you than you can imagine?"

"?????"

Coronzon's head was full of question marks, and suddenly, she felt that she had missed something, and that was someone who was outside the rules of Xuefeng.

"Hahaha, after all, he still admits that he is a human being, and he still likes little human girls, lsp is one, obviously I am also blond~ but who is that petite girl she likes?"

boom!
With Aleister's smile, Coronzon exploded.
The third bomb is launched by the loser eats dust.

Time went back an hour again.

During this one hour, Xuefeng will take Frenda out of this world, and passively cancel the effect of time regression and continuous reincarnation.

Then, it was time to officially eliminate Coronzon.

"Ah, it's back again. This time, everyone has the memory of going back in time."

When the third bomb exploded, the time went back an hour, and Aleister and Academy City's ability users gathered in Edinburgh Castle again.

Not surprisingly, the next moment should be when Coronzon's Esther avatar came to attack.
"Look at you, Xuefeng."

Aleister sat on the ground a little tired.

Going back in time or something, it's too tiring.
(End of this chapter)