The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"After all, she's very strict in her classes," Xingmo smiled, "so it's normal that students dislike her."

　"It's fine to be strict, but the problem is that she doesn't have much real talent," Aurora muttered. "The little saint should be able to sense that."

　"That's true."

　Xing Mo recalled her experience of confronting Mogu'e. She could clearly feel that Mogu'e's control over the extraordinary source of energy in his body was not stable, and his moves during the duel were rather rigid. To put it nicely, it was called following the duel guidelines, but to put it bluntly, it was actually lacking in spirituality.

　It was obvious that she had no experience on the battlefield. She was like a young lady who regarded horse riding as a noble sport. Naturally, she could not be compared with the battle-hardened cavalrymen.

　"If we talk about experience, Ophelia is definitely stronger than Mogu'e after going through so much."

　"The only variable is that Ophelia has difficulty walking."

　""

　Xingmo watched as Ophelia refused Alia's help and pushed her wheelchair towards the duel arena with her own hands.

　Before going on stage, Ophelia seemed to notice Xingmo's gaze and turned to look at her.

　Xingmo gave Ophelia a thumbs up.

　At that moment, she seemed to see Ophelia's cheeks slightly red.

　The girl immediately turned around and pushed the wheels onto the stage with difficulty.

　Opposite her, Mogu'e had been waiting for a long time.

　"Ophelia Thane!" Mogué shouted, "Remember our first duel?"

　"Duel..."

　Ophelia closed her eyes and recalled the carnival.

　At the carnival, she always kept to herself. After finishing her social activities, she would find a corner to sit, either reading a book or just daydreaming.

　To be honest, she admired herself for being able to read in such a noisy environment.

　But that time, she was interrupted——

　"Ophelia Thane! Stop pretending to be a lady and come up and duel with me!"

　She remembered being dragged onto the stage by Mogu'e, remembered Mogu'e's ostentatious smile, and remembered raising her wand helplessly.

　She remembered Mogu'e lying on the ground, his protective restraints broken, still wanting to continue the duel with her.

　That time, Mogué was dragged off the stage.

　“This time it’s different!”

　Mogu glared at Ophelia's legs fiercely and sneered:

　"Your calf muscles are atrophied, aren't they? If I knock you over, what are you going to do? Get up?"

　There was an uproar in the audience. It was normal to make harsh remarks before a duel, but it was extremely rare for the remarks to be so harsh.

　After all, when the outcome of a duel is not yet determined, who knows whether they will win or lose?

　Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you make some powerful threats but end up getting kicked to death during a duel?

　However, the students could understand why Professor Mogué was so confident—Ophelia Sean, who was sitting opposite her, was in a wheelchair and was a disabled person!

　Disability! In the traditional duel of Messina, footwork is very important! If the footwork is good, you can even defeat the opponent by overstepping the line.

　And Ophelia Thain is sitting in a wheelchair. Let alone her steps, can she even move?

　""

　Below the stage, Alia had already stood up, the rib of Saint Nero on the inside of her sleeves flashing with black light.

　If Mogué planned to do anything out of line, she would immediately rush onto the stage to protect Ophelia.

　However..

　"Aliya, sit down."

　Alia turned around and met Xingmo's smile.

　"But..."

　“When you’re watching a performance, you should sit comfortably.”

　Xingmo patted the chair next to her with a faint smile.

　Alia was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses:

　"Is this so..."

　So she sat down next to Miss Saint and waited for the show to begin.

　""

　On the duel stage, the professor who was in charge of judging looked left and right and asked:

　"You two, are you ready?"

　"Yeah." Ophelia nodded.

　"I can't wait!" Mogué shouted.

　"Well, get ready then."

　The professor raised his wand:

　"start!"

　"boom!"

　Mogu'e started with a scorching pillar of fire, the golden flames tore through space and hit Ophelia.

　Ophelia raised her wand, and the string of starlight resounded. A golden barrier blocked the flames, splitting them in two.

　"boom"

　The students in the stands were all stunned: Mogué came up and started playing five-string magic, showing no mercy at all!

　Mogué really wants to win!

　"Zizzizi..."

　As the starlight barrier shattered, Ophelia frowned slightly.

　"What a cruel attack."

　She held the wheel of the wheelchair with one hand to prevent it from moving backwards due to the air current, and with the other hand she continued to pour spiritual power into the wand.

　Seeing this, the smile on Mogu'e's face became even more ferocious:

　"You better hold on to that cute little shield of yours!" she yelled. "If it breaks, you'll be flying off with your wheelchair, you crippled bastard!"

　She placed her other hand on the wand as well, pouring all her spiritual power into the thin wooden stick, and the flame continued to expand.

　Seeing that the starlight shield was about to shatter, Ophelia suddenly raised her wand upwards -

　"Crack!"

　The starlight barrier exploded, instantly blasting the pillar of fire away and scattering it into countless floating sparks!

　Through the sparks, Ophelia aimed at Mogu'e——

　"boom----"

　The golden starlight flashed and hit Mogu'e——

　—No! It almost hit!

　The moment Ophelia raised her wand, Mogué played the ice strings and tore open the space.

　An ice-blue light flashed, and Ophelia looked up, only to see Mogu'e falling from the sky with a ferocious look on his face.

　"Now let's see how you escape!"

　She was less than five meters away from Ophelia. She drew the rapier from her waist, and flames burned on the sword!

　At such a close distance, Ophelia had no way to dodge!

　"!"

　Alia's hand trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to go over to help, but she felt her hand being held by the Saint.

　"Okay."

　Xing Mo smiled and said:

　"This is a true duelist."

　"call----"

　Just as Mogu's blade was about to touch Ophelia, Ophelia suddenly smashed her wand on the right wheel of the wheelchair.

　The wind chords played, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the right wheel began to spin at high speed. The entire wheelchair, including Ophelia, began to move together.

　——Spinning like crazy!

　"boom----"

　Everyone only saw the spinning wheelchair fly into the air, pass over Mogu'e's blade, and then hit her chest fiercely.

　"Pfft!"

　"Ahhh!"

　Mogu'e let out a scream and was hit by the wheelchair and fell from the sky.

　With a "bang", it fell to the ground.

Chapter 636 Greedy Crawling (Part 12) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Sometimes, when the scene is too absurd, the silence can last for a long time.

　For example, during a duel, a dueling professor was knocked to the ground by his wheelchair.

　"call--"

　Ophelia raised her wand, and water sprayed out from the wand, forming an illusory jellyfish-shaped umbrella, and the wheelchair fell relatively slowly.

　Only then did Alia see that Ophelia's wheelchair even had a seat belt.

　"...It turns out the Section Chief has a good sense of humor too."

　She covered her face with her hands.

　Who would have thought that Ophelia actually used the wheelchair as a combat weapon and had already developed a series of movements.

　Spinning up...jellyfish parachute descending...all in one go...

　If this thing is further developed, it may be able to fly directly into the sky. Then there will be no need for a flying carriage. A wheelchair can fly directly from Romesas to New Garo.

　"Clap."

　As the wheelchair landed, the quiet students burst into warm cheers.

　They had never seen such a wonderful duel: Ophelia, who was considered to have very poor mobility, actually knocked down Professor Moguer, who was confident of victory, with just one move of spinning her wheelchair, and knocked him down with one blow!

　Professor Mogu'e is the Duel Professor after all! How could he be sent flying by a disabled person?

　""

　Mogu'e struggled to get up, supporting his sword with one hand and covering his stomach with the other.

　Principal Sphinx's protection of the duel arena was limited to string magic. This kind of physical attack provided no protection at all, and Mogu'e was severely hit.

　She stared at Ophelia in disbelief, holding back her anger.

　After a while, a sentence came:

　"You have no chivalry!"

　"You have the spirit of chivalry." Ophelia nodded in approval.

　"Shut up!!"

　Mogu'e roared, swung his sword, and rushed towards Ophelia again.

　Ophelia patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and the structure behind the chair separated, and a pocket miniature machine gun was lifted out by her.

　Then Ophelia pulled the trigger and fired wildly -

　"Da-da-da-da-da-da-da!"