People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"Hum..."

Pushing his own research, the Mediterranean uncle with a mustache looked at the battle scene fed back by the drone, and didn't feel any pressure at all.

"That's right. If those guys stop them, how can we show off the powerful defense system of our 'Youth Reformatory'?"

"No, most people don't care about such things at this time, do they?"

"Shut up! This is a rare and good opportunity. No matter how powerful the intruder is, as long as he is affected by the 'aim jammer', the stone giant will be scrapped immediately."

The so-called aim jammer is a device that uses various principles to interfere with the "aim diffusion force field" emitted by the capable person unconsciously, so as to further interfere with the ability of the capable person to use.

"As long as you use the 'cable-type' jammer, it will still work even if it's not inside the 'Youth Correctional Institute'!"

"Using drones to launch is indeed no problem, but is it okay to use the AIM jammer without authorization? Generally, this kind of situation needs to be reported to the upper echelons of Academy City, right?"

"Hehe, it's true under normal circumstances. But now it's the key link of 'the guards are helpless, the hero makes his debut'!"

Looking at the smug boss with black-rimmed glasses, the woman who was the "Security Officer" sighed helplessly.

"In short, as long as I can successfully stop the 'invader' this time, then I can take the opportunity to become famous. At that time, I will be the CEO and fulfill my dream of teaching robots!!!!"

"Eh!? Didn't you give up on that?"

"What are you talking about, that's me..."

The eyes of the Mediterranean man were attracted by the figure on the screen.

It was a young man in a researcher's white coat, and the man who had always wanted to climb the ranks had naturally memorized all the "important people" in Academy City.

"It's Sigurd-kun. But it doesn't matter, even 'Kihara' can't deal with such a good everyone. Well, that's fine, if 'Kihara' is present, the effect will probably be better!"

"Well, the 'invader' seems to have been repelled?"

"what!?"

When the screen came to the frontal battlefield, the battle situation had been reversed in an instant.

"Close the team. Just leave the rest to me."

"learn."

No doubts, no hesitation.

The members of the "Silver Cross" immediately withdrew and completely withdrew from the combat area in less than 3 minutes.

"Are these hounds well domesticated?"

"'The Hound' is something else, but it doesn't matter."

The two confronting each other are magicians, and the absolute difference in strength between the two sides cannot give Shirley Cromwell any chance.

"Give me a reason not to kill you. Remember to hurry up, I'm impatient now."

"Oh, there is no such thing. I need some flames to start a war, so I must try to let as many people know that I am a member of the British Puritanism. This has nothing to do with my life or death. In fact, the nonsense has reached this point It should be about the same level, right?"

"Idiot. The science side has an advantage in the control of intelligence that the three churches can't even match. Your attack on Academy City has been forged as an ability user caused by 'experimental mechanical rampage' and 'aim diffusion force field rampage' 'Out of control'."

"Then let's expand the destruction. It doesn't matter how many people die. Anyway, the city should be wiped off the map, right?"

Sigurd knew Shirley's reasons and understood her thoughts.

The tragedy of 20 years ago is not an absolute secret.

"'Godlike', 'God's Medicine', 'God's Power', 'God's Fire'! The four heavenly symbols representing the four realms, deploy the right power in the right direction, and give the right guidance!"

The oil crayons quickly drew twisted crosses in the air.

creak...

Alice's body, which was blasted away by Sigurd's unexplained blow, began to rattle.

It was Alice's wail.

The stone statue has no mouth to speak, but the painful voice can be heard from the joints of the whole body.

I don't know what restraint technique Sigurd has applied, but it is clear that Alice can no longer move smoothly.

At this time, in order to obey Shirley Cromwell's strong orders, it seemed to be desperately turning the gears stuck in the rags, and the huge body of the stone statue kept making terrible "creaking" sounds.

Even so, Alice was still moving desperately.

With a terrible rattling sound, he finally regained his movement and took a step forward.

boom!

The heavy sound shook the ground slightly.

Shirley was very happy when she saw it, and continued to wave the oil crayons desperately.

Countless fragments flew over her head at a very close distance, like a swarm of bees.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The fragments hit like a torrential rain on Alice's junior, whose body was only supported by one arm and half of a knee, and there was a terrible sound.

Shirley Cromwell didn't look back to check the situation, but looked straight ahead.

A huge stone statue in front of him slowly crawled out of the ground dragging its broken body. The stone giant whose half body was blasted into the ground by Sigurd was like a dead person crawling out of a grave.

"The basic theory is Kabala Dunyi. The main purpose is to defend and eliminate the enemy. The date of extraction is the sixteenth century. According to the explanation of Gushumu Shulem, its essence is formless and shapeless."

Looking at the scene in front of him blankly, he didn't feel any sense of urgency for this small stone man who had shrunk to only about three meters despite barely recovering.

"The original technique is mixed with the English Puritan technique, the language system has changed from Hebrew to English, and each part of the human body corresponds to the cross. Rather than saying that it is a copied human being, it is better to say that it is a construction of an angel."

"So what if I know? I don't need to hit you at all, as long as it creates enough chaos!"

"So, didn't I say it. Impossible."

"?"

Alice began to collapse, and the recovered part seemed to be instantly weathered, turning into extremely fine powder and falling to the ground.

"how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Shirley Cromwell felt something cloyingly appley in the air.

Following the direction of the smell, I saw that near Alice's left calf, there was a thin slit inside that was keeping a light brown apple juice drink.

"The tank body is aluminum, the color is green, the raw material is apples, and the essence is a 'fermented drink'. As a Puritan sect's cipher officer, if you still don't understand after being prompted to this point, then my suggestion is to remake it."

Shirley, who was kneeling on the ground, gave up resistance straightforwardly.

It wasn't because she lost the will to fight because the spell was cracked, but simply because she was hit by Sigurd's spell, she had lost control of her body.

The magician's battle is not as complicated as imagined. For a magician of Sigurd's level, a can of canned apple cider vinegar that can be bought on the roadside can easily kill one, enough to make most of them Sorcerer helpless rock giants.

Compared with the battlefield here, the atmosphere of the two people in the "windowless building" in the seventh school district is completely different.

"What is this? Is it expected? Well, it's just what I expected anyway."

Tsuchimikado Motoharu looked at the man floating in the tank gloatingly, and seemed to have quite a bad taste in watching his plan go awry.

"No, that's enough. The key is not 'Who knocks Shirley Cromwell down', but 'whether the personality is successfully formed'. When Mr. Sigurd dealt with Shirley Cromwell, Kamijou Touma also successfully got in touch with the 'personality'."

"The imaginary mathematics area is a major threat in Academy City. However, the threat does not only exist inside. You acquiesced in today's incident, and it will slowly make the world unstable."

"It is precisely because of this that people like Sigurd-kun are needed."

Ignoring Motoharu Tsuchimikado's threatening lines, Aleister easily threw the question back to Motoharu Tsuchimikado.

"It's the same as the incident this time. Although it was knocked down in Academy City, if the person who shot was a mercenary from the magic side, then there is no problem. Not only is there no problem, in fact, a 'The Puritan school of magicians can't stop the city' message."

"I'm beginning to sympathize with Shirley. Now, it seems that what she did can be understood as a hero who maintains peace on the magic side and fights against dark forces."

"Are the heroes of your world already so cheap? Besides, I don't intend to be an enemy of the church world. Besides, if you want to create what you think, you must first understand the real kingdom of heaven. "

"Don't you? Legendary magician... Aleister Crowley?"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu got up from the wall he was leaning against, frowned and looked at the man in front of him.

"To be honest, did that mercenary act under your instructions? Although you were expelled, you were indeed a member of 'Golden'. If it was the mercenary who was the 'Golden Successor'... ..No, could it be that that monster was your disciple from the beginning?"

"Interesting hypothesis, but unfortunately all wrong. If my plan had gone according to plan, it would have been Kamijou Touma, not Sigurd, who had brought down Shirley Cromwell. But obviously, he had always been Kamijou Touma is deliberately keeping Kamijou away from the magic side. You should be able to guess the reason."

"Just pretend that I am unwilling to bow down to you. I want to give you a piece of advice, Aleister."

"All ears?"

"No matter what you plan to do, don't trust that mercenary. No one knows what he thinks. If his actions are not purely 'illogical', then there is very likely a big conspiracy hidden behind them."

"Very valuable idea, then I will write it down in my notepad."

"Am I kidding?"

"Me too."

Motoharu Tsuchimikado had nothing to say, showing that Aleister had written "Be careful of Sigurd" on the "Notepad" filled with daily life.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

In Academy City, there is a building without windows.

There are no doors, windows, corridors and stairs, which do not function as any building should.There is no way to enter other than using space system abilities above level [-].

In the center of this secret chamber stands a huge glass cylinder.

The cylinder has a diameter of four meters and a total length of more than ten meters. It is made of strengthened glass, and it is filled with red liquid.The walls of the spacious room are full of mechanical devices, and hundreds of thousands of cables and pipes extend out, connect to the central cylinder along the ground.

Since there are no windows, the room is permanently in darkness.But from a distance, on the mechanical device surrounding the cylinder, there are a large number of signal lights and screens, shining like tight stars in the night sky.

In the cylinder filled with red liquid, there was a person wearing a green surgical suit, suspended head to foot.

(It's almost time.)

The moment Aleister thought this way just now, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the cylinder as if they were well coordinated.One is a petite girl with spatial mobility, and the other is a lazy researcher who was sent in by the girl, and the two are still holding hands.

The girl with spatial mobility didn't say a word, just nodded slightly in greeting, and then disappeared into the space again.

And the lazy researcher who was carrying a half-eaten fast food bag looked impatiently at the "human" in front of him.

Obviously facing the "king" of this technological city, but did not show even the slightest awe.

"Don't do it."