Editing review, starting from Natsuki Subaru shocking the world

"Ahahaha! Awesome! You actually used this trick to break my sure-win strategy!"

"...!"

Kamijou's choice is simple enough to say.

Since there is no time to use Imagine Breaker to solve them one by one, then give up using Imagine Breaker to defeat all opponents.

First, he crushes the little squirrel-like creature that drives the other animals crazy.

He then punched one of the oncoming strong men with his right fist, causing him to explode on the spot.

As the giant horse and the other strong men flinched from the impact, Kamijou used all his strength to ram them with his shoulder. Normally, the giant body, which would have been motionless after such a collision, lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Then there is the domino effect.

The monsters fell from the high-speed train and fell onto the fast-moving ground.

...Maybe this alone won't be enough, but as long as the enemy can't catch up, there'll be no problem.

Kamijou ran along the empty passage between the two of them.

Freya responded by throwing gems.

"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem... Oops."

On the way, the pregnant woman with short wavy hair suddenly bent down. This action that put a burden on her big belly made Kamijou frown slightly.

"Wow!"

But after seeing the strong man "born" by Freya fall down as if he had been hit on the head by a hammer, he finally understood what was going on.

(The tunnel suddenly became shorter!)

Kamijou immediately lay down.

The strong man lost his balance after having half of his head cut off and fell to the ground from the roof of the train.

Freya was still bent over and laughing.

I don’t know how this person managed to correctly grasp the height of the ceiling in the dark, but she stood up again and sprinkled a large number of gems.

(How can we let the situation just now happen again!)

Kamijou, who was lying prone, rushed forward again.

During this period, Freya continued to chant over and over again.

"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem."

"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem."

"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem."

"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem."

She once again uttered a barrage that made Kamijou's previous efforts go to waste.

Several strong men appeared.

But this was different from before. Nothing had changed. Did Kamijou's approaching her leave her no time to be creative?

Their movement patterns were exactly the same, they would only move in a straight line along a specific route, which made it much easier for Kamijou to deal with them. The strong man would not fly like a bird without paying attention to his foothold, nor would he go around the side of the car like a snake to the back. If all of them rushed at once, it would be easier to trigger the domino effect just now.

And, if we could just knock down this wall—

"You can meet her!"

Kamijou clenched his right fist tightly.

He took the initiative to rush towards the strong men.

"My fist will definitely touch you, Freya!"

but.

Freya, who was wearing maternity clothes, grinned wickedly and then flicked a gem with her thumb.

Perform the chant.

Immediately...he summoned a bunch of extremely troublesome creatures.

There is no doubt that this powerful enemy from Gremlin possesses the terrifying ability of summoning!

Chapter 181. The Truth about the Harvest Goddess

Chaos, fighting.

At the touch of a hair.

As Kamijou Touma approaches.

In the edited video, the fight gradually recovered a little from the one-sided crushing momentum.

But soon, Freya, who named herself the Goddess of Harvest, released a new trick.

Countless and various tactics were implemented.

What exactly does she want to do.

What exactly is this power she possesses?

Why do you have to pick this meaningless fight?

On this tram that keeps moving forward?

Kamijou Touma didn't understand.

I don't want to understand either.

but--

The moment when the magician with a bulging belly said such cruel and cold words in a casual manner.

The boy with a kind heart could no longer endure his anger.

"Yes. I didn't summon these 'children' from somewhere else, but improvised. I first directed my magic power to the womb to give various 'germination directions', and then inserted the gem called 'Brisingaman'; so even if I use the same gem as the core, I can achieve completely different designs☆"

Her words spread throughout the universe through the live broadcast room.

The dull and casual voice was vaguely suspicious.

"I see. You use a part of your body as a medium to conduct and exchange magic power, thereby creating these creatures to follow your ideas as a magician?"

In the Type-Moon world, after the Fourth Holy Grail War, Tohsaka Tokiomi watched this 'magic' war from another world. While being amazed by these alien abilities, he also began to think deeply.

However, the intensity levels of the two worlds are far apart.

but--

As a spectator, and as a fanatic who is well versed in magic, he never tires of guessing the components of magic in the other world through the similarities between the two worlds.

Obvious.

There is a certain similarity between the magic of Toaru Majutsu no Index and the magic of Type-Moon.

That is the quality of "medium of force".

Whether it's magic or Type-Moon's unique magic.

Both require conduction and a medium to channel the power.

This makes it very interesting.

"To create so many servants out of thin air, it is definitely not something that can be done simply by using magic power. There must be a corresponding equivalent exchange object... In this case..."

Although I don't want to think about unnecessary things.

But, accompanied by this thinking.

Tōsaka Tokiomi's gaze involuntarily moved towards the magician's big belly.

Female magician.

Produce corresponding magical products through the medium of the uterus.

The combination of these two conditions represents a rather terrifying reality that fits the cold-blooded and cruel nature of Type-Moon magicians;

Just like the hundreds of trillions of spectators in the heavens.

Tōsaka Tokiomi slowly turned his gaze away from the video screen.

Watching the two fighting in vain.

Look at the scene that is gradually approaching from a long shot.

In the picture, the shot of the pregnant woman is getting closer and closer.

At this time, the sound of fabric rubbing against each other was heard.

Is she touching her belly?

Then, a terrifying self-introduction sounded.

That was Kamijou Touma.

Even the content that makes all the viewers in front of the screen change color.

"But then again, isn't this 'child' the same? Ahaha! To be honest, I really don't have any talent for using magic, so I have no choice but to let this 'child's' mind and body perform magic on my behalf."

"...You guy."

"It's been locked up for two years. What has happened to 'this place'? I don't really know. Ahaha, how should I put it? The leftovers in the refrigerator seem to have been there for a long time. I don't dare to check what it has become, right? "

What a ridiculous thing to say.

The content is horrifying.

It's so unreasonable that people can't understand it.

The so-called tiger poison does not eat its seeds.

This principle is very applicable to humans.

Of course, this does not include those babies who were forced to be born in the girls' restroom of a technical secondary school.

This is the lowest level of human behavior.

but--

This magical world.

A more powerful figure with a bottom line has appeared! ?

Looking at the woman in front of him.

Looking at her gloomy and playful smile.

That expression, that look, no matter how hard the boy thought, he couldn't understand... this guy... what exactly did he mean?

Then, a heart-wrenching rage suddenly surged up.

The raging flames that suddenly rose up were like a raging sea of ​​hatred, unstoppable! !

Treat your children as

Enslaving unborn flesh and blood.

【Crunch...】The sound of clenched fists.

Then, Kamijou Touma suddenly raised his head.

With a ferocious expression, he shouted angrily.

That roar echoed what countless viewers sitting in front of the video screens wanted to question most in their hearts!

"You take human life... for granted!"

The low roar of a wounded cheetah echoed in the dark tunnel, overlapping with the long whistle of the train moving forward and rolling over the tracks.

however--

The young woman on the other side still had a calm expression.

His tone was as casual as crushing an ant.

"Is there any point in thinking about this kind of thing?"