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So far, no attacks have hit Sol.

As he said himself, no attack can hit him, and he can easily fight back every time.

"Aren't you just this level? Are there no more powerful abilities? Should magical superpowers have something different from ordinary people?" Saul threw questions one after another. With obvious disappointment.

At this moment.

At high altitude, there was still lightning and thunder.

A behemoth tens of kilometers in diameter floated quietly above the clouds.

It seems to be reminding a few people that the enemy still has hands.

And Sol stood in front of him in this way, each flash of light shone on his delicate and unclear face, and his long hair fluttered gently, seemingly relaxed and calm.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel much urgency. This confidence came from countless victories.

"You are quite confident." The voice of the bee-eater prayed.

"It's not self-confidence, it's just an invincible place. However, even if you want to admit defeat, I won't let you easily. Fighting with magical super powers is a very valuable experience." Saul finished. , A little more emphasis on the tone emphasized, "The battle experience, this is what I am now pursuing."

Since he has never failed, he began to pursue the fighting experience.

Even if it is a victory.

Also have to taste the different victory experiences of different people.

"Can't you let us go easily? If I say anything big, I won't let you go!" The one party rushed straight up.

He didn't want to manage too much.

Grab the other party, and then ask for the information that this person knows, this is what he is doing now.

I started to control my high-speed movement with vector control. I almost came to the other party in the blink of an eye.

But just before touching, Sol's figure disappeared again.

One side passed without stopping, turning around and rushing towards Sol.

"It's useless." Sol's figure disappeared again. "It can be seen that you are working hard, but if you can't find the direction of the effort, even if you try harder, it will be useless, and you will only be angry. It is impossible to do anything."

Saul's words undoubtedly angered the passing of the party.

It can even be said to be stinging.

He already understood that he didn't want the kid to be hurt, he knew he wanted to protect each other, but he didn't know how to do it, he didn't know what he should do to hurt others in order to protect people.

Does a person like him actually want to protect others? Is this really just useless effort?

"Ah, shy, let me die!" One side was unacceptable, and he wanted to vent with anger.

Communication from the party devoured by anger is terrible.

The gust of wind flew wildly around him, and each strand was like a sharp blade, which was endowed with amazing energy. The grass and trees were completely torn apart, and even the ground was cut off one layer after another. The layer, revealing the damp soil under the ground, is more terrifying under the background of lightning and thunder.

But even so.

It still didn't hurt Sol half a point.

Sol disappeared just right every time, and then reappeared. The anger prevailing on one side was only a little further away from him. Although there was no counterattack, there was not even the beige shoulder on his shoulder. Half a mess.

That is just a few minutes.

There was a sudden pain in the chest where one party communicated, and he bowed his head incredulously, watching the gradual spread of scarlet on his chest.

Blood vessel rupture.

what happened?

One party's communication stopped, and his eyes widened. It seemed he couldn't believe everything in front of him, but the feeling of severe pain and the picture in front of him clearly told him that he was injured.

Obviously was not attacked.

One side looked at Sol, who was standing not far away, and took another step forward.

puff--!

The clear and audible sound, not only the chest this time, but also the blood vessels on the arms and limbs also started to burst.

"You'd better not move anymore." Sol's voice came, "If you take another step, when the surgery is completed, you will really be dead, and your blood vessels will burst and blood will die."

"Surgical style?" One party gritted his teeth, but didn't understand what was happening.

What technique did he use?

But feedback from vector manipulation told him that these blood vessels burst by themselves.

"Most of the magic I know is just the manipulation of the power of nature, which can't do you any harm. In fact, even if you can't hit me, we are only 50 or 50, but the difference between me and you is that I saw the direction of the effort." Sol explained to his enemies in detail, as always, "Superpowers can't cast magic, as long as they show it, their blood vessels will burst."

This news is well known on the magic side.

However, for the passage on the science side, he did not even know the existence of the magician in the past.

But at this moment, one party's communication also understood.

"You let me release the magic?"

"Yeah." Thor confessed simply, "Something like magic is for people without talents. As long as certain actions are performed, even people who know nothing about magic can use magic. It seems that mobile is just avoiding your attack, but in fact, it has led me to victory-it lures you to use magic."

It is equivalent to saying that just after the one side chased with anger, the condition for releasing a certain magic was reached.

As for what kind of magic is no longer important.

Even if you just make your body temperature colder, it is deadly enough for the superpowers.

So ~www.NovelMTL.com~ one side pass has lost.

Sol looked at Misaka Misaka, not far away, and tilted his head. His waist-length blond hair shook slightly with this movement.

"So, did the two ladies here think of countermeasures? To be honest, the fight with this one Mr. Passer was a bit disappointing." He really had a little expectation, or Misaka Misaka and Bee-eater.

After all, one pass is only "ordinary" superpowers, and these two people are rumored superpowers with powerful magic.

Misaka looked at the side, it seemed that she wanted to find a bee-eater figure, but she failed.

So she said very concisely:

"Are you or me?"

"It's all random, it's not too much trouble anyway." The sweet voice of bee-eater came from the void.

It's not a deliberate tone, but a casual tone that really doesn't feel too much trouble.