Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

The moment he heard why the Right Fire had always been targeting Academy City and himself.

Kamijou Touma suddenly came to his senses.

It’s not because of the reason mentioned by Hou Fang Zhi Shui.

then.

What arises spontaneously is a more intense sense of crisis.

He finally understood why the clips in which he was the protagonist were interspersed with the revelation of the thoughts of the leader of the bastards who had been intruding on his life.

This terrifying man holds something so strange that it should not be obtained by humans.

"He wants to use my power to destroy his own right wrist!?"

Touma didn't understand.

But he knows.

This matter is no small matter.

I am afraid.

The current condition of this hand.

He looked at Index.

This girl who claimed to be an encyclopedia of magic and held one hundred and three thousand magic books also murmured in amazement.

What happened before her completely impacted her understanding of the way of magic.

This is something that should not exist in human beings at this time.

The power known as the Divine Right.

A karma that holds the immense power to reproduce all the crusader myths.

"That's right, Touma...if it's really as he said...I'm afraid that this hand, in its current state, has been added with an inhibitor to limit the extremes that mortals can achieve..."

"And this power has reached a bottleneck. He wants to use your power to eliminate magic as a key to completely unlock the hidden power within this right arm! This must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise the world will change suddenly, and all kinds of unpredictable horrific scenes will appear. It is even possible that the earth will not be able to withstand the power and will explode on the spot!"

but..

Index also observed why he retracted and discarded his materialized right hand in an instant.

"Touma, why do you think that someone who was able to use his magical power to injure someone without any emotional ups and downs, and who was full of arrogance, would retract his right arm just a few seconds after using his power?"

Although it was an insignificant detail, Index noticed it keenly.

"Is it to restrain yourself?"

"How is this possible?"

Index rejected it outright.

And her eyes were still fixed on the video.

For some reason, just by looking at this picture, she seemed to know a possibility.

It was a creepy possibility that would terrify her.

The uproar in the video completely verified that what she thought deep down in her heart was completely correct.

"If I say so, it can be done."

The man in the picture smiled, and the arm reappeared, but then began to slowly collapse again.

Huo smiled and put his right hand in a horizontal position.

As if responding to his movements, the third wrist that continued to disintegrate in the air also moved.

"As for this 'Godlike One', I will definitely be able to control it completely, but I need to make some preparations for it."

Of course, even if all the "materials" were gathered, it would still not be possible to control the spell. The things necessary to control the overwhelming force were beyond the knowledge of the human realm. The Pope of Rome knew a "treasure trove of knowledge" that collected all kinds of magic books in the world, a crystallization of certain knowledge.

I guess I guessed what the Pope was thinking from his expression.

Huo smiled even more brightly.

And finally.

From his mouth.

He gave an answer that shocked the vast majority of people who had any connection with Kamijou Touma.

"The Index of Prohibited Books, those guys in the UK really prepared something good for me."

The words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Touma, Stiyl, Kamisaki and the others in the heart! !

--so.

——That’s why he attacked Britain.

Instead of looking for the person who was temporarily staying in Academy City, he headed directly to England.

But any conversation was not so important in this brief and swift moment. Almost everyone continued to watch the video, suppressing their emotions, and had to wait until this scene was completely over before absorbing the massive amount of information revealed in this content.

"How could I let you succeed?"

The old man's voice was once again expressed in a decrepit and powerful voice.

In the video.

The Pope spoke intermittently.

The Pope of Rome finally stood up, forcing his blood-stained body to move. If he had listened to the instructions of the "Right Seat of God", become one of them, and move towards "God", perhaps he could have saved more believers. The Pope of Rome did not yearn for such things for his own status and position. He did not want to become the Pope of Rome by using those innocent lambs as stepping stones.

So, the Pope stood up.

Behind him lies the future of two billion people.

But all this...

In the eyes of men.

negligible.

It's like the naughty boy who carved a mark on the boat to look for his sword, he has no way of adapting.

"I'm so happy"

Putting his giant wrist in a horizontal position, Fire smiled.

"It was an overwhelming victory, but I found it funny because you were so stupid."

The next moment, the sound of an explosion was heard.

It can't even be called a fight between the two people.

The Pope's body was simply suppressed by the overwhelming force and flew out.

Piazza San Piero was reduced to dust. The aftermath of the explosion collapsed the surrounding buildings, causing the already damaged Cathedral to collapse even more severely. Part of the wall surrounding the city-state of Vatican City also collapsed, and the Pope was blown away.

In the chaos, the Vatican guards who believed that "a place like this could not fall into any crisis" finally arrived one after another. At first, they just stared at the fire blankly. They probably couldn't imagine that ordinary humans could cause such a tragedy. Finally, a few people who came back to themselves remembered their duties and rushed forward, but the next moment they turned into pieces of meat flying in the air. In this way, the "ruler" of the scene was determined.

The fire looked on the other side of the walls of the completely destroyed Vatican.

How strange, the damage was so minimal.

The aftermath of the previous attack should have turned the hundreds of meters of Roman streets outside into ruins, but in fact, only the interior of the Vatican was destroyed, and the outside was not affected.

"You took it all on yourself, what a jerk you are."

Fire hummed a melody as it faced the Basilica of San Piero which had basically collapsed completely.

Not to mention the lowest-ranking guards, even people in important positions such as archbishops and cardinals dared not say a word now.

The Pope fell outside, covered in blood.

The fire did not hide the commotion at all, and the surroundings turned into a huge commotion as if they had been attacked by terrorists.

An ambulance could be heard somewhere.

I originally thought that someone had been murdered somewhere, but it seemed that the ambulance was approaching me.

Even if you look around, there's no sign of any collapsed houses.

Although the flying debris broke the glass of some houses, there seemed to be no casualties.

Just as the Pope was smiling at the result, he realized that a dirty girl was looking at him in the alleys between the houses.

It's dangerous here.

Although I wanted to say this, I couldn't express myself well.

...

He used his own strength, even if it meant risking everything, to protect the believers and the area outside the church.

In a place where no one knows, he is silently injured and yet acts like a hero.

There was no answer that would guarantee victory, but it did try to save the lives of innocent people.

"This old man is actually a pretty good guy." Even Garou, who aspires to become a monster, showed a bit of admiration and tenderness in the depths of his eyes when he saw this scene.

“Being swept up by this group of God's Right Seat, in the end, he was still willing to be responsible for the lives of ordinary people. Even if he was like a fire moth that was about to burn out, he still blocked the storm before he was exhausted...” In the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, the usually cynical Gojo Satoru also restrained his inherent bad taste. At least at this moment, he expressed his respect for the old man who was powerless to resist God's Right Seat but in the end gained dignity in front of the audience in the heavens just by his stubbornness.

"God's Right Seat... Right Fire..."

Such a tragic scene, and the indifferent look of the villain before he left.

No matter which one it was, it stimulated Kamijou Touma's emotions;

And that's what really made Touma hostile.

It was that bastard who mentioned Index..

The name of A Certain Magical Index was mentioned.

At this moment, he understood why this guy was willing to go to such lengths to deal with Britain;

Is it because from the information obtained from the other party, Index is still in the Puritan Church in England? No, this is not clear yet, but I will focus on consulting this idiot later.

But even so..

"If one day, this bastard dares to approach me with such ulterior motives... no matter who he is, no matter what kind of miraculous power he possesses, I will use my right hand to completely crush his unfounded ambitions and fantasies!"

The boy's voice is sonorous and powerful.

The clenched fist turned white.

However, when the Pope in front of the video saw this scene, his emotions did not change at all;.

Helping those who need help and saving those who need to be saved is not only his duty, but also his best hope for all of this.

They didn't want anyone else to get hurt, and they didn't want their magical affairs to affect these ordinary people who were simply unable to resist.

So even though the Fire of the Right was inside the church right now, and even though the playful look on the corner of his mouth had not subsided at all, the Pope still had enthusiasm in his heart.

But...how can we stop the fire on the right?

How to prevent this disaster that should not have happened?

The Pope stared at the video screen from beginning to end, looking at his exhausted body with a look of delight on his face.

In the screen..

Maybe it was because she was about to lose consciousness, but the girl seemed to be shouting something at the Pope. She didn't have bandages or disinfectant in her hands. However, for the Pope, who didn't like to rely too much on scientific power, perhaps the girl's behavior made him feel more grateful. Anyway, after encountering such great malice, he was very pleased to encounter such a small kindness.

however--

"Ha, well, it was quite a scene."

A new voice was heard.

That was a very familiar voice——

The Pope raised his head, and there appeared a woman wrapped in yellow.

The wind ahead.

"The Pope who lost his reputation in order to save the lost lambs, and the little thoughts that are by his side, huh. Even so, do you still hate being chosen? The Pope of Rome who is elected."

"……,U.K"

The breath was slowly weakening, and the Pope tried to open his mouth.

It was as if he was vomiting blood clots all the time, he said.