I have a Synthesizer

#117 - My stupid brother

Klein, relying on his speed and static stance defense, dashed to Joe's side.

He lowered his body and launched a side kick at Joe, but the powerful blow was blocked by Joe's bone armor.

Although Joe could block Klein's attack, the remaining impact still forced Joe back several steps.

From the moment Klein began to practice magic, he had been constantly improving his casting speed, whether it was magic imprints, magic纹, or incantations.

He would spend several times, or even dozens of times, more time practicing any step that could increase casting speed.

Because of the synthesizer, Klein didn't need to meditate, spend time accumulating resources, or go on missions.

All of his time was spent developing, researching, and practicing magic.

After a year of silent cultivation, he could almost silently cast most spells, nearing instantaneous casting, and cast spells while moving.

After Klein broke through to the second tier, the advantage of fast casting had gradually become apparent.

...

Although a second-tier skeleton couldn't pose any fundamental threat to Joe, it could disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

However, Klein's instantaneously summoned skeleton was quickly dismembered on the spot by Joe with several bone blades in a fit of anger.

The shattered skeleton didn't fall to the ground but slowly floated around Joe.

Joe was already feeling something was wrong at this point; these floating bones definitely had a problem, he had to retreat.

But in this narrow passage, he had no way to quickly leave this area.

Just as he wanted to retreat and disengage, these floating bone fragments actually extended threads.

The threads gradually ossified, connecting into bone chains. As soon as the chains formed, they tightened instantly, trapping Joe in place.

"Bone Chains?"

Joe looked at Klein in disbelief. This was an ancient magic that extended from bones! How could he possibly know it? And so many at once?

Klein picked up the Rakshasa Blade and walked up to Joe with a smile. Joe still wanted to retaliate, but the bone blade he just extended was cut off by Klein's blade.

"Bang!" Klein punched Joe in the stomach.

"Ugh!" Joe painfully wanted to bend over, but his body, suppressed by the Bone Chains, couldn't move at all.

Klein's strength was already at the level of a second-tier warrior at this time. Even without the amplification of battle aura, Joe was still a bit overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Joe had also undergone bone strengthening, and his physical fitness was still decent.

If it were an ordinary necromancer, they would be half-dead after taking this punch from Klein.

Klein came to Joe's ear and was about to speak when Joe suddenly grinned.

"Hehe, brother, you shouldn't have gotten so close to me!"

Klein shook his head and smiled, silly kid.

Suddenly, six bone blades extended from Joe's body, about to stab Klein. Just then, a strong surge of magical power erupted from Klein's body.

The feeling this magical power gave Joe wasn't on the scale of a human at all, it was a magical beast, and an ancient ferocious beast at that.

At the same time, hundreds of bone blades appeared from Klein's body, easily cutting off and crushing Joe's bone blades.

Countless bone blades stopped around Joe, densely packed, it was like a bird's nest made of bones.

At this moment, Joe's forehead, back, and palms were all covered in sweat, what the hell!

...

Klein also had a bone blade in his hand at this time, but this bone blade didn't have a sharp edge, calling it a bone club seemed more appropriate.

Klein tapped Joe's head with the bone club.

"What, do you still want to fight?"

Klein's bone blades, whether in terms of strength, speed, quality, or quantity, far exceeded Joe's.

Klein could suppress Joe almost without using his bone extension ability. From that moment on, this battle had already turned into beating up a child.

"How is it possible? How could you?" Joe murmured.

Klein leaned in again, near Joe's ear.

"My foolish brother! You should be more mature."

After Klein finished speaking, he retracted all the bone blades and Bone Chains.

And Joe fell to the ground.

He looked at Klein with lingering fear. Now that he thought about it, Klein seemed to have already lost when he wasn't using bone extension.

This feeling of being easily defeated while someone was holding back their strength wasn't very pleasant.

"Now, do you understand why I'm the older brother?"

Klein smiled, completely unable to see the indifference he had shown during the battle.

Joe scratched his head. He had originally planned to intimidate Klein, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson instead, so he honestly nodded.

"I understand."

"Speak, what do you want from me?"

After beating up his younger brother, Klein was finally in the mood to talk about things.

"The three of us haven't gotten together in almost a year. Let's go to the imperial capital to play the day after tomorrow afternoon, it's our 21st birthday.

Jackley Hotel, you, me, Mira, let's have a meal together and catch up."

This time it was Klein's turn to be stunned. Birthday? He hadn't celebrated his birthday in many years.

"Okay."

It had been a long time since he had seen Mira, and he really missed her a bit. Moreover, Klein had no reason to refuse now.

What's more, he no longer needed to refuse.

"Then, then I'll go first, brother, don't forget to come because you're researching."

Joe finished speaking, but he didn't leave because he had just been beaten up and was a little afraid that Klein would beat him up again if he got upset.

Klein smiled, as if the battle hadn't happened at all.

"Why are you making that expression? Don't worry, I won't forget such a big event like a birthday.

Besides, I haven't seen Mira in a long time, I miss her a little, go ahead."

Joe nodded and slowly walked away, but he stopped again when he reached the corner and turned back to add a sentence.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't tell Father."

Watching Joe leave, Klein shook his head and then nodded.

"This guy, although he's a handful, he's still quite sensible sometimes."

In fact, it didn't matter to Klein whether Joe told Esmond or not.

Now that Klein had the Bottle of All Things, plus he had obtained a spatial equipment, his development plan also needed to change.

After all, always staying cooped up in the Jay Society wouldn't allow him to synthesize third-tier, or even higher-tier, Bottles of All Things.

My foolish brother, every time you want to show off, you get beaten up by your brother!

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