Flying magic won't work either; it would just make you a sitting duck, and you'd definitely be focused down and killed.

But he felt unwilling to accept it.

The people in the field of vision were almost dumbfounded, their voices trembling.

"This...this is a magician from our world?"

"Isn't this just too outrageous?"

With just the most basic enhancement magic, he can turn pebbles into sonic boom cannonballs, teleport and smash through load-bearing walls, and destroy an Apache helicopter in the blink of an eye, all without taking any damage.

It's too ridiculous.

This is already considered superhuman.

They might want to let the locals have it, but these are people from the same world as them.

"Don't forget, he has the knowledge and magic power of Chaldea."

"And don't forget, their ability to act has been almost completely crippled."

It's hard to accept no matter how you look at it.

It wasn't until someone quietly said, "I initially thought it was just a rumor within the industry, but now it seems to be true... There exists a local powerhouse in Japan who is just like Bai Long, and there are people working for him."

I heard it was three teenagers, but now it seems...

"The Black Silk Stocking Demon Trio?!"

Many people were shocked.

No wonder.

No wonder he cleared the game so quickly, no wonder he displayed magical abilities as soon as he appeared, no wonder he performed so well.

So it turns out there's a powerful figure backing them up.

So here's the question: if people trained in such a short time are this outrageous, what about the person in question?

Quietly, no one discussed it anymore.

They're right next to them, in the same world...

......

new York.

They changed positions several times.

"It should be this way, make some noise, Hachiman! Even if you get surrounded and killed, at least your worthless life will have died a worthy death!"

Kazuma silently prayed in his heart.

Sir, I'm willing to trade twenty years of Hikigaya's lifespan for a chance to break through.

It was as if someone had given their approval from the depths of their being.

Almost the next moment.

He suddenly looked up and sensed a massive surge of magical energy in the distance, converging towards one place.

suddenly.

A beam of fire shot into the sky, piercing through two Apache helicopters as easily as tofu; this was Hachiman's signature Magic Starfire Cannon.

What's frightening isn't just the penetrability, but also...

The two Apache helicopters were engulfed in a blinding white light before exploding and disintegrating in a roar of energy. The final wreckage was less than two-thirds of the original aircraft, with nearly ten tons of steel being vaporized.

Its power is incredible.

However, the consequences were also obvious...

Several armed helicopters quickly turned around, and from his field of vision, he could see people frantically calling for support.

At the same time, the M-203 cannon on the Apache began to roar, unleashing a barrage of high-explosive armor-piercing rounds, powerful enough to tear through the armor of a main battle tank, in a dense rain of fire.

The terrifying crossfire swept across the streets, easily tearing cars apart and even the building where Hachiman was hiding was swept away after a full minute of concentrated fire.

The twenty-story building began to tilt and collapse, like a giant falling down, causing screams and panic.

"Rest assured, Hachiman, your lifespan was worthwhile."

With tears welling in his eyes, Kazuma took off running with a single kick.

The engraving also flashed in this direction.

In other words, Qinglong is in this direction.

There wasn't a moment's mourning for Hachiman's passing; the one present now is the Hollowfied Demon, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka!

Kazuma uses magic optical invisibility, so as long as he doesn't encounter thermal imaging or make too much noise to reveal his location, he can remain invisible silently.

soon.

He stealthily hopped away on one leg from around the armored vehicle, disappearing without a sound thanks to the silence-mute magic.

He even glanced at the command post.

It is a pity.

Hachiman was incredibly resilient; he escaped through the sewers on the spot.

Tsk~!

They hypnotized the person directly, cleared away the mess for Hachiman, and secretly left with Shinji.

"Hachiman, I've repaid you for the twenty years of your lifespan. Now you still owe me twenty years."

Kazuma lurked in the shadows while whispering something under his breath.

So, if he manages to sneak into the Pentagon, he'll definitely let those bastards know why the flowers are so red.

But that's not necessarily true. There are magicians in this world, and maybe the federal government is controlled by a bunch of magicians...

At this time.

Kazuma arrived at Ayanokouji's location, and then he fell silent...

Under the dim street lights.

A tall young man carried Ayanokouji in one hand, while a girl with long, straight black hair silently carried a katana.

In front of the two, a beautiful silver-haired girl with a bob haircut, sitting in a wheelchair, tilted her head and looked at him.

"Was it over there that caused the riot? How rude of them to come to New York and not even greet their local hosts."

The girl looked at him with disinterest: "By the way, the one who eliminated you was the current head of the Einzbern family, Sakayanagi von Einzbern Arisu."

Image: "Arisu Sakayanagi", Location: "Images/1761339319-100451303-114011215.jpg"

Oh, is there a rule that magicians have to greet others before entering a territory?

He Zhen was somewhat confused.

Chaldea didn't teach that.

"careful....."

With a gash in his abdomen that nearly severed him diagonally from his shoulder to his waist, Ayanokouji weakly murmured, "...Iaijutsu..."

Iai?

Is this the girl?

Kazuma noticed the katana in the girl's hand; it was jet black and dull, clearly a high-end magical artifact.

The silver-haired bob-headed man said nonchalantly, "Then you can kill him, Gui."

"Hi!"

The girl took a step forward, lowering her body slightly. As her lifeless eyes lifted, a sharp, almost tangible aura rose up.

No, not nearly.

Kazuma touched his slashed cheek, cursing inwardly.

I hate swords the most. Don't you know I have a psychological aversion to them?

(Here, all swords and knives are called swords.)

And what the heck is Einzbern?

Shouldn't it be in Germany?

Are you from the timeline where the Third Reich infiltrated the Federation?

"are you ready?"

Sakayanagi Arisu held up three fingers: "I'll count to three. If you can withstand Katsura's sword strike, and treat him like a comrade, I can give you a chance to live."

I happen to be going to Japan for a ceremony and need some supplies.

Holy Grail War?

Was she really involved as well?

Sure enough, this Einzbern is the one I know.

Many judgments flashed through his mind, but He Zhen remained completely calm, his face covered in cold sweat, yet he seemed like a stubborn fool.

"It's still uncertain who's stronger or weaker. What if I win..."

Not finished yet.

Ayanokouji coughed again: "Kazuma, the commander has many ex-girlfriends, many!"

He deliberately made it more severe.

Both of them turned green.

How come I keep running into my superior's ex-girlfriend wherever I go? How am I supposed to fight?

"Sir?"

And his ex-girlfriend...

Sakayanagi Arisu instinctively felt annoyed and was about to blurt out, "Who's his ex-girlfriend?", but she held back in the end and instead coldly emphasized, "Kill him with all your might, Katsura!"

moment.

The girl named Katsura, who used Iaijutsu, expanded her fierce sword energy by nearly double, leaving cuts on Kazuma's skin.

Kazuma was so angry he wanted to curse.

How the hell am I supposed to fight this? He's at least a third-stage swordsman, and all the destruction is concentrated in the first strike, a desperate Iai Slash that probably has destructive power close to the fourth stage.

His modified revolver, even at the peak of the second tier, was outrageously powerful.

do not care!

Fight!

Kazuma took a deep breath, opened his left-hand door (the first magic spell Rose created in Class 3), and took out the Ice Soul Sword he treasured when he killed the "Neighbor".

This is not a real, forged divine sword, but a magical sword conjured by the commander using magic.

Even if it was just casually condensed, it still retained a trace of the commander's power.

However, since it's not real, it's a consumable item.

Therefore, they were all kept hidden as his ultimate trump cards, and he never revealed them to the world of sorcery.

Okay, actually it's useless to take it.

After all, this was just a remnant of the commander's strength, and it was simply from the commander's side...

"two...."

Sakayanagi Arisu bent one finger.

"Ah, the power is surging up."

As he activated the Ice Soul Sword, power permeated and flowed, and a law rune suddenly flashed in his eyes.

His entire body was burning with magical power. Even with the magic power of Chaldea's C-rank rating stacked on top of it, the aura of Kazuma, barely at the high level of the first tier, was rapidly expanding.

But it didn't reach its peak before it expanded.

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