Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

"I can tolerate it if it's just disrupting the guild!"

"But now they're actually targeting the kids in my guild, I can't tolerate this..."

"Settle accounts with them!!!"

Makarov crushed the wooden staff, his burning rage unleashing a surge of magical power within him. A heavy pressure descended from the sky, causing everyone to feel a weight on their shoulders, and many ordinary people involuntarily felt a sense of fear rise in their hearts.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The guild members let out a loud battle cry, turned and galloped, their target naturally being "the Spectre's Dominator".

"Follow me?" Fang Rui asked.

Upon hearing this, Jelf nodded, indicating his agreement with Fang Rui's suggestion.

If Fairy Tail can successfully defeat Phantom Lord, and both the process and the outcome satisfy him, he will give Phantom Lord a small punishment...

Let them understand that some things are not allowed to be done.

If Fairy Tail fails to defeat Phantom Lord, let them experience it together as encouragement for the younger generation.

Of course, taking a look at Natsu's current strength is also one of Zeref's goals.

After the conversation ended, the two set off, riding on pure white clouds and following the rapidly marching Fairy Tail crew, looking down from the sky.

As for that clone...

Because of his sharp tongue, he's become like a cat, perched atop a cloud, looking down...

By the way, the cat is pink.

The Mage Guild "Phantom Lords" is located in a town called "Orc" in the northeast of the Kingdom of Fiore.

The distance between it and Magnolia, the town where the Fairy Tail guild is located, is not particularly far.

You can arrive in about an hour by using the transportation provided by Fang Rui.

The ride experience isn't great, but people blinded by anger won't care about that.

The gates of the mage guild "Phantom Lord" were tightly shut, but a commotion could be heard emanating from within...

"Fire Dragon's... Iron Fist!"

Enraged, Natsu slammed his fist into the door, shattering not only the seemingly sturdy door but also the nearby wall.

Fairy Tail makes its appearance, and everyone's anger burns against Phantom Lord.

"It's Fairy Tail!!!"

Screams rang out in the guild hall, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"Oooooooo-"

Natsu had no intention of saying polite words; he threw punch after punch, his anger fueling his power...

Like a fire dragon spreading its wings, two long, fiery whips swept across the circular area in front of it, sending a group of people flying and smashing tables and chairs along the way. They were thrown back by even more people, looking utterly disheveled.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Ugh..."

"Bastard... bastard!"

A mixture of fear, terror, and anger filled the guild hall with a cacophony of sounds.

"Come on, you dare! I'll beat you to a pulp!!!"

Natsu's provocation directly ignited the fury of many members of the "Spectre's Dominator" guild.

"Don't be so smug!!!"

"Come on!!!"

A great battle erupted instantly, with members of the two guilds immediately clashing in combat.

"Capture their chairman, Makarov!!!"

A group of idiots rushed towards Makarov's location. Enraged, Makarov transformed into a giant and slammed the idiots under his palm. Their screams echoed throughout the guild, startling everyone else into stopping in their tracks...

They stared in terror at Makarov, who had transformed into a giant.

Chapter 311 The Law of the Fairies

Loud and chaotic sounds of fighting emanated from the "Spectre Ruler" guild building, with walls either bulging or crumbling...

"Let's play a game! I bet Makarov will lose."

Upon hearing this, Zeref did not respond, but instead carefully examined the guild building for a while before saying, "It seems there's an ambush inside. What will Makarov do?"

After all, Makarov is the son of an acquaintance, so it's normal to pay a little attention to him.

"Seriously injured."

Someone's magic can dispel magic power, and those who lose their magic power will fall into a near-death state. If they can be treated in time, they may recover, provided that their medical skills are up to standard...

Thinking of this, Fang Rui suddenly remembered the Magic Pulse Bomb Fiss created by Zeref, a device that could dissipate magic power.

Since it was a device abandoned by Zeref, then... even without magic, Zeref should still be able to survive.

Black magic, performed with magical power, continues to be effective even after the magic power has disappeared.

To be honest, it's really impressive.

"Seriously injured..."

Muttering to himself, Jelf strode forward, weaving through the crowd like a phantom; no one noticed him, no one could touch him.

Fang Rui followed in the same manner, arriving at the top floor of the guild building, the battlefield between Makarov and Joseph.

The magical energy unleashed by the two caused the guild building to tremble, as if it were about to collapse.

Joseph had a bead of cold sweat on his forehead. Having been severely beaten by Makarov before, it would be a joke to say that he felt no pressure whatsoever when facing Makarov again, especially when Makarov was furious.

Rather, the pressure is immense!

But the thought of the "feast" prepared especially for Makarov eased Joseph's pressure a little.

While he was thinking this, Makarov's attention was almost entirely focused on Joseph, and he was so enraged that he paid no attention to his surroundings. Suddenly, someone who was ready appeared behind Makarov.

"airspace……"

The magic circle unfolded, and Joseph's lips curled into a smile. The plan was about to succeed; victory was within reach...

"Substitute!"

Fang Rui suddenly appeared next to someone, struck a cool pose, and kicked the person away.

"Hey~ President Makarov, watch your surroundings! You almost got ambushed~"

Fang Rui's tone still sounded somewhat irritating, as if he was deliberately drawing out his words to make them sound sarcastic.

Makarov: "...Ah! I will."

Having regained his composure, Makarov no longer felt the surge of rage, but the pressure he exerted on Joseph had only increased, like a volcano about to erupt.

Joseph was on high alert, and the magic was ready to be unleashed.

"Don't rush!" Fang Rui's right hand gently landed on Makarov's shoulder, causing him to pause in his preparation to cast a spell.

"What do you mean?" Makarov asked in a deep voice, his gaze fixed on Joseph.

If Fang Rui hadn't been an acquaintance and hadn't just saved him, he wouldn't have been so calm.

Fang Rui: "Change the player, as I just said."

Makarov: "You mean...you want to fight Joseph?"

Fang Rui: "It wasn't me, it was someone else."

"Don't make decisions on your own. I didn't say I was going to take action..." A somewhat ethereal voice came from the shadows in the corner of the room. Zeref, dressed in loose robes, slowly walked forward and came into their view.

Both Makarov and Joseph were startled by the sudden appearance of Zeref.

There's a fifth person in the room?!

It's one thing to hide one person, but there's a second, a third... could there be a sixth, a seventh?!

The two of them looked around, their eyes darting back and forth, seemingly worried that there might be other people in the room.

The room, which was once very familiar, now seemed utterly strange to Joseph.

When did the prestigious "Phantom Lords" guild building become so unfamiliar, like a park where anyone can come and go?

Joseph secretly decided that from today onwards, he would renovate the "Spectre's Dominator" guild building. In any case, the renovation of the guild building was already underway, so it wouldn't be a problem to renovate it even more thoroughly...

but……

We must first overcome the current crisis, otherwise...

Joseph squinted, staring at Makarov and the unfamiliar duo.

He knew Makarov fairly well, so he figured the other man wouldn't go all out. But the other two were complete strangers to him, and he had no idea what their personalities were like...

“This is terrible!” Joseph said grimly.

As the saying goes, "If you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet."

His car overturned on his first attempt.

Escape is one option, but not the top priority.

Joseph's current best option is...

Try to hit them once, and if you're outmatched, quickly retreat...

As for the guild, it can be rebuilt at any time as long as he is there.

As one of the Ten Wizard Saints, he believed that with his strength, few could stop him if he were determined to escape.

If it weren't for the immense pressure these three people exerted on him, running away would never have been an option for him.

Joseph unleashed a long-prepared magical attack, its target naturally being Zeref.

The reason for choosing him is the simplest: he seems the most unguarded, making him the most likely target.

A dark magical attack resembling a skull flew through the air, arriving beside Zeref in the blink of an eye, opening its mouth as if to swallow him whole.