The answer...may be different than he thinks.
Because, before these British Puritans could speak.
The public opinion in the live broadcast room has reached a peak with the start of the battle between Touma and the magician who introduced himself as Freya.
Professors and experts from all over the world have carefully studied and evaluated the actions of this bold pregnant magician.
However, some viewers have seen some clues from it and are discussing it heatedly.
at the same time--
The Roman Orthodox Church is located in the Vatican.
"It seems to be more than just this simple thing."
This may be the first time that the knowledgeable and talented handsome god has spoken again in the most recent chapter.
Watching this scene in the video, he smiled mysteriously.
He understood again?
Everyone can't help but be a little suspicious.
It's not that he's not trustworthy.
The truth is that this guy always speaks in riddles, which is really annoying.
"How many times are you going to say this nonsense?"
Seeing this guy acting so pretentiously, the brash and straightforward girl Qian Qian Zhi Feng asked directly.
Of course—
This had no way of shaking Zuo Fangzhi's mentality as he continued to speak slowly, or rather... it was because he was not particularly sure whether the condition of the woman in the video was really the same as he imagined.
Therefore, I can only slowly express my views in this way;
"However, this situation looks very much like the kind of magic that is similar to a parasitic relationship. This creature is a life form that is born with abnormalities. It has been abnormal from the very beginning."
As the handsome man said this, his eyes were fixed on the screen in the video.
The fighting in the picture is not very exciting because it is not a battle between orthodox magicians.
Kamijou Touma's expertise in close combat and conditioned reflexes to deal with strong enemies will become difficult to use if he cannot get close to the enemy.
then--
As a result, the battle between the two sides turned into a stalemate.
In the subway tunnel.
Kamijou Touma, who was lying prone, tried to stand up in slow motion on the roof of the swaying train.
This train has five carriages in total.
The total length is less than 100 meters.
Kamijou raised his right fist, while Freya, a woman in maternity clothes, slowly took two or three steps back. However, under the fluorescent lights that seemed to be flowing in the opposite direction in the dark tunnel, she had a smile on her face.
This is not an escape.
It's not about shrinking.
This must be the most suitable distance for Freya. Adjustments made for attack. After finishing, the girl slowly waved her palm.
"Come here, Bricingaman."
There was a "clang" sound as hard objects collided.
Before she knew it, the sparkling gem appeared between her fingers.
"Cost 1. Black. Call Swatifaree."
Immediately following.
Boom! A large number of red thread-like wet objects appeared around, wrapping around a gem that Freya had thrown into the air. The red thread flowed like a tornado, shrinking in size in one breath and becoming extremely hard. Then the thread ball began to twist, and in an instant it turned into a huge red horse. A collection of kinetic energy made purely of strong artificial muscles.
The giant horse with a jewel on its forehead let out a startling neigh and charged towards Kamijou.
There are ordinary horses that weigh up to four to five hundred kilograms, and this giant horse is two or three times larger than those. Even though its head brushed against the ceiling of the tunnel that was moving at high speed, it didn't seem to care at all.
However, Kamijou Touma's right hand has the power of Imagine Breaker.
It doesn't matter how strong the opponent is, as long as you know that it relies on the power of magic. No matter what kind of opponent, you can destroy him with one punch.
"Oooooohh ...
Kamijou pushed forward, trying hard not to give in to the giant horse that was approaching while destroying the fluorescent lights on the top of the tunnel. His fist hit the chest of the giant horse that looked more terrifying than the bumper of a large truck.
pound!
The tightly gathered red lines exploded like a balloon, bursting and disappearing in an instant.
Kamijou, who used his fists as weapons, had no choice but to rush into the arms of Freya as she retreated.
But--
"Cost 1. White. Call Mine."
"Cost 1. White. Call Fujin."
While Kamijou was dealing with the giant horse, Freya threw other gems into the air. From them, two giant birds covered in a lot of wet red thread sprang out, rushing towards Kamijou from the left and right.
(Oops...!)
Kamijou quickly realized the structure of this battle.
Having said that, he couldn't find an effective way to break through.
Freya was creating monsters faster than Kamijou could defeat her men. After killing one, two more appeared. After killing two, five more appeared. After killing five, thirteen more appeared. The monsters kept being produced in large quantities.
Freya only needs to make effective use of the little time she has gained and repeat this simple task.
Although these things are like summoned beasts that appear in RPG works, Freya seems to just treat them as bullets.
It is quite effective on a straight surface like a train roof where there is no room for detours.
"Cost 1. Black. Call Ratatoskr."
"Cost 1. Black. Call Hrungnir."
"Cost 1. Black. Call upon Himil."
"Cost 1. Black. Call Solem."
"Cost 1. Black. Call Swatifaree."
(I can't keep up with my right hand alone. I'll be suppressed by the barrage if I continue like this…!)
Three dark red sturdy men stood before him, along with a huge horse. Driven by a muscular little squirrel-like animal, they all rushed towards Kamijou frantically. It was like the blade of a high-speed lawn mower or shield machine coming towards them, they would sweep and chop away everything in their way and move forward.
If he hadn't stopped them, Kamijou would have been torn into pieces.
If you block them, twice as many monsters will come to attack you.
Freya will continue to chant until Kamijou reaches the limit of his processing ability.
Until the overwhelming violence of the muscle mass tore the boy's bones into pieces.
Bang!
The sound of soft objects being crushed echoed throughout the tunnel.
This moment.
Freya, the goddess of fertility...could not help but whistle.
She hunched over and laughed, not caring at all about her maternity belly.
"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.On the verge of happening.
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 uttered 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 heavens and the world 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 made 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."
"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.
As the saying goes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.
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 as it moved forward and rolled 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?"
As soon as the words fell.
Boom! The huge boar that filled up all the gaps in the tunnel rushed straight towards Motojo like an oncoming wall.
"ah..."
No matter how strong the opponent is, the boy thought, just give it a punch with Imagine Breaker before the attack hits it.
No..
It's not even just him.
Witnessed this scene.
All the heavens and worlds.
More than 80% of the audience were thinking this in their hearts.
And accompanied by Kamijou Touma's active attack.
Pregnant Freya once again created a giant pig made of meat, which trampled on the horizontally moving train and rushed towards the boy's location.
Without a doubt.
A showdown between the two.
At this moment, Kamijou Touma's opponents have an absolute advantage.
However--
once Upon a time.
Has any enemy ever been defeated in a battle with Kamijou Touma without gaining an advantage?
The close one is like the fire on the right, and the far one is like a passage.
These people are all well-known bigwigs from various worlds.
But——
They are so powerful.
They were all defeated by Kamijou Touma's severe blows.
The strength of power has never been the key to victory or defeat.
Want to defeat a strong enemy.
It depends on quick thinking, battle planning, and behavioral judgment.
"Alright. The 'highest priority' has been solved, so let's start with the lower priority issues... Uh, the list of reports on the destruction of the Fire Giant..."
Just as the woman muttered this leisurely.
A strange, tiny voice came into her ears.
"…"
Before she knew it, Freya had the sparkling gem between her fingers.
She looked towards the source of the sound.
It's nearby. The edge of the train roof is in a straight line. If the direction of travel is the front, the sound comes from the direction equivalent to the right hand side.
Something like fingers.
No, that's not right.
Those were fingers. Five fingers. Someone had clung to a speeding train using only the strength of his hands.
Freya looked over and understood.
That was Kamijou Touma.
"Not bad..."
Freya raised the corner of her mouth and tried to free the gem between her fingers.
Before that.
Kamijou grabbed the sleeve of his uniform jacket, which he had taken off earlier, with one hand and shook it vigorously.
The cloth blew up greatly in the strong wind, covering Freya's head.
Blocked the view.
She stood at the edge of the train to look down, and suddenly everything went dark before her eyes.
Seeing this scene, the British Puritan Bishop Lola in front of the screen felt terrified.