Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Kamijou looked at his left side, which was lying on the ground.

A large amount of wheat flour had lost its knife shape and was scattered around him.

[After all, it's all over. I don't know if Itsuwa is okay. Tsuchimikado might still be dealing with the Drive Armor.]

Kamijou looked at the wheat flour powder that had lost its magical effect and was floating in the air.

Although he endured the pain, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Look carefully at the face on the left.

On the left side of the person lying on the ground, a cylindrical object slid out from his chest.

An old rolled-up parchment scroll.

That is the Document of Constantine, a powerful spiritual item commonly known as the "C Document".

Kamijou bent down and picked it up with his right hand.

No, it collapsed before I picked it up.

As soon as Kamijou’s fingertips touched Document C, it turned into powder and slowly flew away with the wind, disappearing.

Can no longer be found.

The commotion so far has inexplicably turned into emptiness.

Kamijou turned his attention away from the disappeared C-Document and turned his attention to the enemy he had been fighting against until now.

(Left, huh?)

Kamijou looked down at the unconscious man lying on the ground.

Silence... is the handsome god tonight

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Chapter 75. This is the truth about Imagine Breaker!

The left was defeated.

The boy defended his dignity.

As the protagonist, the main target of this catastrophe.

When no one can continue to help him.

By oneself,

With the perseverance to linger in the desperate situation of life and death for a long time.

The invincible execution of light also fell before the youth's wisdom;

This is a divine move that decides the outcome.

He didn't even rely on the existence of Imagine Breaker, and defeated the enemy on his own.

It's not just the audience who are good at fighting.

Even people in other industries, which are more civilized or have different requirements than combat, are amazed.

"I would call this a god's move in the world of combat. This young man, with his outstanding combat qualities and experience, has struck the right balance to secure the victory." In the world of Hikaru no Go, Sai sighed, unable to believe this great achievement created by Kamijou Touma.

In the world of Prince of Tennis, Echizen Ryoma also restrained his arrogant nature, pressed down the brim of his hat, and said lightly: "Is this the limit of thousands of tempers... It's still a long way to go."

"Is this his tenacity and strength... Hehehe - he's quite an interesting fellow." The king of the Baki world, Hanma Yujiro, who is known as the strongest creature on earth, also grinned proudly, his eyes like a hunting black panther, looking down at the young man on the small screen with a fierce look: "He's full of purity. I really want to have a good fight with this guy."

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The audience in the heavens is like this.

Not to mention the local audience.

There was no need to think carefully about the praise or ridicule from people with super powers or other magicians.

No words of praise or eulogy can embellish what the young man has accomplished.

I have to describe it.

This is also the personal commentary of the handsome Zuo Fangdi, who was the only one who personally experienced this editing moment.

He already knew that he would experience failure, so naturally he didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

But if we talk about the handsome man’s mood at the moment.

There is only one thing——

"Hmph... This is the extent of the failure? I see..."

Zuo Fangdi couldn't help but pursed his lips in laughter.

This defeat had been foreseen, but the ending was so bleak that he had not expected it.

Losing is normal, but I didn't expect to lose in such an embarrassing way.

Should I say it's ironic? Not really.

"Don't you feel annoyed?" Houfang Zhishui turned his eyes and looked at his companion beside him.

Zuo Fang shrugged his shoulders in a carefree manner, feeling extremely relieved, and said, "There's no point in being upset. After all, the outcome of this battle is determined by the gods, isn't it? Regardless of whether I'm upset or happy, this is a success or failure that I must accept."

One sentence silenced the people behind.

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Look back to the main perspective.

A boy named Kamijou.

Carefully and completely.

That’s it.

"Have you defeated two already... God's Right Seat?"

In front of the screen, Touma himself muttered.

He never expected that the decisive factor in this crucial victory was not his right hand that helped him escape from trouble many times.

No... maybe it's really as Index said?

"Touma, there is a saying in the magic world that genius is achieved through 99% hard work and 1% talent. I think Touma was able to defeat this group of seemingly difficult enemies because his body has been tempered through so many battles and has long been well-forged."

ha?

Ninety-nine percent effort?

One percent talent?

"this.."

Looking at Index's solemn promise, Kamijou Touma opened and closed his mouth for a long while, not knowing how to respond to the silver-haired nun who suddenly became artistic.

but..

Is this really what the audience said, that he achieved it purely by his own strength?

For that matter.

The heroic young man who saved others from danger several times does not seem to be able to agree too much.

From his perspective, you will see much more...the group of partners who helped him share many things before the decisive battle, and the girl who helped him find the flaw in the land on the left.

"If Tsuchimikado hadn't helped me intercept the mobile armors sent by Academy City, and if Itsuwa hadn't helped me, this battle wouldn't have been able to evolve to a point where I could fight the opponent's ace one-on-one, right?"

"There's no need to worry about winning a one-on-one duel, because... we are a team, right?"

The sonorous and powerful words also carry the spirit and will of the young man who has struggled till now;

But...

He also had doubts in his heart.

This question is also what Gowa and his group are curious about in another city outside of Academy City in Japan.

After the Amakusa-style girl experienced the joy of helping Touma win, she felt peace and happiness in her heart.

I also became curious about one thing.

No...it should be said that it is something that all the audience are paying special attention to at the moment.

"Kamijo Touma, the protagonist..."

"This person has always been rational and kind in everything he does."

"Where does his power called Imagine Breaker come from?"

The audience was confused and full of curiosity.

Pairs of eyes lingered on the screen and never left.

In the video, Touma, who defeated Zuo Fang, walks towards Itsuwa.

The girl looked at him and thanked him softly.

Then he went to the left to ask about related matters.

Every word and every sentence is so touching that it overwhelms the audience's heartstrings.

But unfortunately.

This sense of anticipation will inevitably end in vain.

And in the video at this moment.

The timeline after defeating the Left Land unfolds vividly...

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"Thanks, Itsuwa. If you weren't here, I probably wouldn't have been able to win."

Kamijou spoke quietly to the girl who had fainted with her eyes closed.

Since she was knocked unconscious by Sato, Kamijou didn't hear the conversation between him and Sato about memory loss. But Kamijou didn't feel relieved at all. Although Itsuwa didn't know about this, she still tried her best to help Kamijou fight together.

"—"

There is only pain in my heart.

But now, Kamijou had to put it aside.

(In any case, contact Tsuchimikado first)

Just when he was about to take out his phone to contact Tsuchimikado, he realized that his phone was not in his pocket. He looked around and saw something that looked like a phone lying there not far away.

When I picked it up, I found that the LCD screen was broken and I couldn't see anything. I couldn't even close the cover.

Damn it! Kamijou spat and suddenly heard a “shashasha” sound behind him.

"cut!!"

Kamijou turned around hastily. Although Zuofang was still lying on the ground, the position of his hands had changed slightly. He was trying hard to stand up.

"Haha. I see. The Phantom Killer is indeed our nemesis. He can invalidate everything. It's as if he wants to negate all of one's own efforts."

Zuo Fang, who was lying on the ground, stared at Kamijou with resentment, his lips moving slowly.

"Didn't you notice?"

"What"

"Imagine Killer"

Kamijou froze slightly at the unexpected remark.

Fantasy Killer.

A power that has been used naturally and without any particular doubt until now. What does the left know about this power? If so, is this power not a power of science, but a power of magic? However, Index, who has memorized 103,000 grimoires in her head, does not know what the true identity of the Phantom Killer is.

Kamijou thought about it for a moment.