Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Zuchin, Zuchin and making heavy noises, walking Red Lion, Rebe Luhete.

The eyes are stained with anger or as red as hyenas.

The children around me are all out front, each rolling their magic and intimidating the lion.

The first two of them to pop up were you and Rubel, Lars.

Both are strong people with physical strengthening system skills.

Lars was the first person to set me up.

Approaching at super high speeds, he slammed a right hook from a low position, with all his weight and momentum, into the lion's lap.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Boom.

It sounded so shocking that I didn't think the meat and meat bumped into each other, but apparently it didn't work on Rabe Luhete.

Without a single move, the lion looked down at you, Lars, with only his gaze. The next moment...

- Rubel's fist collided with the lion's back fist.

Rubel's blow, which apparently used a limit breakthrough, sounded louder and antagonized the impact than the earlier collision.

But that's a flash, too.

- Rubel was blown away.

Not only that, Lars, but you, too, were being read about the behavior you tried to get around and kicked lightly behind.

He seems to have prevented it at a critical location, but his arm is cut from half to a thousand.

For just a moment, it was a slight staggering of time, but anger had melted away from the lion's eyes and the light of reason had returned.

A single blow is certainly powerful, but the intent to kill included is mild.

Apparently, he saw how Lion and I were doing, and he figured out some kind of misunderstanding.

And Mr. Rebbe noticed what I was aware of.

Even then, I can see that he has a fairly high level of intelligence.

This is a corner opportunity, so let's see to what extent everyone in your division does it and how it moves without my instructions.

I dare you, I will wink at Mr Leibe.

Mr. Rebbe gave me a troubled look for a moment when he saw me, but immediately began acting like an angry lion, roaring no less than he did earlier.

"Tochamugu!?

- You are. Then he will also say that he is not the evil demon king of the lion head.

The anger earlier said, 'I'm so sorry I made my daughter cry! Would it feel like I said'? You are absolutely right.

Don't you dare, Lion, let's just stroke him and shut him up.

……

"Hehe..."

While I was doing that, the battle was back on.

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Downpouring thunder.

Blue and white light and red and black flames envelop the lion, and large spears and bombs of fire, water, wind, and earth strike in like rain.

The red lion exposed to such a storm of attack, however, is plainly armed and tramples upon the earth as if it were a tread.

... It only seems a little painful during thunderstorms.

Well, naturally.

Eighty percent of all lightning strikes have magic on them at a time. It's inferior to 'god ringing' but powerful enough.

Mr. Rebbe, who has suffered those attacks all over his body and appears to be flat.

But when you look at it by magic, the gorical magic looks good to go with it shredded.

In the end, the kids who were attacking magically ran out of magic and stayed about 40% off Mr. Rebbe's magic.

The storm of attack ended. No, Uluru's bark sounded, and the dust leads Uluru's wolves and dog children jumped in without sunshine. And Muria for some reason.

Though nothing can be captured by sight of them disappearing into smoke, demonic perceptions give a good idea of what is happening.

Uluru, who jumped straight in, dodged Mr. Rebbe's blow with a piece of paper and stuck his fangs in his arm.

However, Mr. Rebbe waved his arm regardless of it, waving Uluru down to the impending Nero.

Nero dodged where he was, and Uluru twisted and landed his body away from the Red Lion.

The dogs and wolves that continue to strike the Red Lion from all directions are intercepted, however, by a heavy series of attacks that ignore the Red Lion's bomb.

Stick your fangs out, cut them with your nails, sure to shred your magic, but it's also a trivial object.

More kids go when they're bounced off and out of battle.

By the time the soil and smoke cleared, only three remained: Uluru, Nero and Muria.

The other kids sometimes consumed their magic beforehand and sank with a blow or a ni blow.

At this moment when my people were gone from around the Red Lion, Muria, who had been asking for gaps, moved.

Suddenly, a line of light is emitted from Muria.

It resembles the Holly Ray I use, but the power and scale are huge in different digits.

A pillar of light that closely resembles what angels used.

The flash enveloped Mr. Rebbe and vanished across the ocean.

Later, what remained was Mr. Rebbe, who was crossing his arms as he raised the smoke, and Muria, who collapsed due to a loss of magic and mental power.

Did the boulder just say the former Seven Saints Wise let Mr. Rebe's immense magic be shredded by as much as 20% alone?

Now the sharpened magic is a little over 60%.

How far can everyone go?