Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Has he really become a god-like being?

Answer...

Hard to say.

But at least in the world view of Toaru Majutsu no Index.

There is a group of viewers who have never participated in editing live discussions.

In their opinion, this kind of picture is far from enough to be called a god-level power.

The abbot, who was always known as a handsome monk, looked at this phenomenon which was obviously not high enough to be called a high-level mysterious phenomenon but had already caused countless ordinary people to exclaim and shout. His unmoved heart could not help but drift through many teasing and joking emotions. He shook his head and did not participate in this discussion.

Compared with the characteristics displayed by the fire on the right, for a life form of his level, this is just a minor phenomenon and there is no need to participate in it and comment on it, which is just a self-degrading play.

The video contains...

To the strong, these are just minor fights, but to the weak, the battles that are enough to destroy the world have not yet come to an end.

It’s just the beginning—

In the screen...

The sky is shaking and the earth is trembling, and the magic prayer is blooming.

This supernatural phenomenon can directly interfere with the movement of celestial bodies, strengthen its own power, and trigger a powerful spell called "Sweep" that can destroy the earth and mankind without even moving a finger. But this is already a real angel spell. So what should the person who can use this spell be called? I think it is very clear.

Kamijou, whose face turned paler than the night sky, heard the voice of Right Flame.

The tone sounded very pleasant.

Just like soldiers displaying their weapons with pride during drills.

"No, in this case, it would be better to call her Misha Kreutzefu, right?"

after that,

In the dark night sky, some kind of blue light can be vaguely seen.

Looking closely, it seemed to be in the shape of a human, but because it was so far away, only a tiny dot of light could be seen.

however,

The sound disappeared.

The blue light spot stretched out its huge wings, dividing the sky in front of us into two halves.

Soon after, Kamijou heard the sound of an explosion.

The drone fighters that swept across the Russian sky were almost all blown to pieces. Some of them reacted like living things, so they must have been manned. The main wings of several of them were cut off, and people could be seen panicking and escaping by parachuting.

The destruction did not stop there.

The blue light spot probably waved its huge wings only to clear the approaching drone fighter formation. However, the huge wings destroyed themselves in the middle of the flight, and the front half broke off and was thrown out. A strong explosion occurred near the horizon where the wings landed.

A huge number of clods of earth flew up.

An entire mountain was blown away.

"Well, after all, the 'Angel's Fall' that was used as the basis for this spell was only a sporadic spell. So the summoning magic derived from that spell is somewhat unstable."

It's really unusual.

Although there was a difference in numbers, they were defeated in an instant.

This is angel.

The one who overwhelms everything and dominates the world.

"That being said, things are getting a little more interesting now, right? Since the science camp has already brought out all kinds of secret weapons, it's about time for us, the magic camp, to take the fight seriously."

Then, the Fire of the Right laughed in the depths of the fortress.

(…The Star of Bethlehem is not perfect yet. It has to float in the air due to the Academy City ground forces. But from the moment Misha Kreutzef is dispatched, it is certain that I will win.)

That's right.

There's one thing missing.

"That bundle of parchment!"

The spiritual equipment that Right Flame obtained allows him to freely connect to Index, who has collected 103,000 magic books. But that alone is not enough. There are some incomplete parts of the truly profound knowledge about "Angels" and "God's Right Seat". Parchment is used to supplement this knowledge. First get the bridge that can lead him to that knowledge, and then give it back to the "Star of Bethlehem", so that Right Flame's plan will be completed.

"Next,"

The Fire on the Right said slowly:

"Let's start 'recovering', Misha Kreutzefu. Even though they are weak, there is no reason to let them go. Don't worry, just do your best to get the things back."

Along with this statement.

Immediately.

The Archangel began to run wild.

The roaring magical force wreaked havoc on the spot.

Falling from the high dome.

Both the fighter jets and the troops below benefited equally.

The crazy and majestic magic is dazzling.

Rather, it is a roar that is more heterogeneous, penetrating people's hearts unhindered and shaking their emotions without any explanation.

It was more repulsive than the sound of nails scratching on a blackboard, but refusing to accept it would be accompanied by a severe sense of guilt. It was a roar that was both unacceptable and difficult to give up, and incomprehensible. The sound easily broke through the limits of human vocal cords and resounded throughout the battlefield that was as dark as ink in the middle of the night.

Angel.

God's Power Gabriel.

Misha Kreutzeff.

What she would do.

No need to think too much.

"Stop it!"

Kamijou couldn’t help but speak.

Something appeared in the vast battlefield, like the only light in the darkness. It shone with a blue-white light. A figure that looked like a human was standing still unnaturally at an altitude of 3,000 meters.

Wings sprouted from the figure's back.

Wings of ice like crystal.

The lengths varied, some were only a few dozen centimeters, and some were over a hundred meters. The wings of different lengths could move independently, and when they collided with each other, they made noises and produced unpleasant sparks. Kamijou knew that those wings all contained the destructive power to cut down a mountain with just one touch.

The wings made sounds and slowly gathered strength.

That alone is enough.

The insignificant voice of human beings has no meaning at all.

The wings flapped.

A storm of destruction and slashing arose.

The Academy City fighters and supersonic bombers made with the latest technology were cut into several pieces. Several pieces of ice wings consciously disintegrated, and hundreds of fragments turned into blades, pouring down from directly above the Academy City mecha troops scattered on the ground. Then a huge impact force was generated, and even the "Star of Bethlehem" floating in the sky was slightly shaken.

Looking down from the broken window, the thick clouds blocked the view of the ground. There were a few gaps in the clouds, but even from these small gaps, it was impossible to determine the safety of the people below. The impact had stirred up a lot of snowflakes on the ground, covering the ground like a curtain...

There was only a hole formed below the far-away Archangel, with no thick clouds within a radius of several dozen meters. This was probably caused by the clouds being partially blown away when a large amount of debris was fired at the ground, directly distorting the weather.

A pilot who had never been seen before jumped out of the fighter plane that was cut into several pieces with a parachute on his back.

The Archangel didn't care.

Did not attack the pilot with Ice Wings.

But this was not out of mercy or consideration. Gabriel, the "power of God", swung his wings of ice at the other bombers, but they were tossed by the winds created by the wings like iron towers, and the parachutes instantly lost their buoyancy.

If there was a spare parachute, he might have been saved, otherwise he would have died.

The word "war" can no longer describe the scene before our eyes.

Divine punishment.

Kamijou gasped as the word suddenly popped up in his mind.

The real angel descended again, bringing chaos and punishment to the world!

Chapter 127. How come I can meet you, a flirtatious girl, here?

no doubt.

This isn’t the first time viewers have encountered Misha’s destructive power.

The power of the archangel was once again extended and exerted.

It swept everyone's vision again.

This is a terrifying ability that far exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

Even the audience in the heavens could not help but be shaken after witnessing this scene.

within the video.

Touma suddenly woke up.

[…Not only the Star of Bethlehem, but that bastard Right Flame kidnapped Sasha in order to send the archangel’s fighting power to the battlefield?]

"hateful!"

Now is not the time to be in a daze. Kamijou decided to run out of the stone chamber and head towards the "Star of Bethlehem". The angel seemed to be acting under the orders of the Flame of the Right. But if the angel in front of him could use his combat power at any time, the Flame of the Right should have used the angel on the battlefield earlier.

Perhaps it is related to the rising of the "Star of Bethlehem".

Assuming that there is a certain item that is the key to mobilizing the Archangel, destroying that item or defeating the user, Right Fire, might be able to stop Gabriel, the "Power of God".

Of course, Kamijou didn't know much about the magic camp.

but,

At the same time, many magicians who participated in this battle sent their comments.

This also includes Accelerator who is in Russia at this moment.

Cardinal.

Many, many people were shocked by this wonder.

Similarly, it also includes many audiences.

The world of Pokémon.

"Damn, I really want to catch a Pokémon like this!" Xiao Hao, a Pokémon trainer who has been buried three times, stepped on Zhidi, who had announced that he would retire but had never caught a legendary Pokémon, and howled excitedly as if he would become a Pokémon in the next second: "Too strong, too cool! If I go to this world, I must find a way to recapture a Pokémon as strong as this guy! She is even more awesome than Mewsea!"

Beside him, Xiaozhi, who was stepped on, had already ignited the spirit of a fighter, and his instinct as a Pokémon trainer had been completely released.

He kicked the dog who had just been shouting wildly away for 18 meters, turned his hat excitedly, gnashed his teeth and showed a determined look, pointed at the video and said to the puzzled Pikachu beside him in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Great! There's actually such a powerful person in this world... Ohhhh! I'm burning with anger. One day, I will personally defeat this man called Archangel! Don't you agree, Pikachu?"

"Okay! Let's start the devilish training from tomorrow! This time the mission is to rupture the space. As long as we want to do it, we can do it."

It has been a long time since Pu Xinzhi appeared in front of Huangpi Haozi.

It looked stupidly at the boy, who it once thought was mature, becoming childish and self-righteous again, with its ears tilted.

Pikachu: “….”

With a thud, Pikachu lay on the ground, its facial muscles twitching, revealing a human-like speechless expression. If it hadn't been unable to learn to speak human language from the Rocket Team's Meowth, it would have wanted to transform into its partner Pikachu on the spot and blow Ash to pieces with a thunderbolt, and then tell him: "Little brother, how come you can't even resist the electromagnetic cannon?" and something like that.

The same situation also occurs in other worlds.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Joestar, why do I feel like you can't brag this time... Earlier you were talking about the so-called beating of Kaz, so let me ask you, can the Kaz you beat be better than this scary little sister?"

Polnareff, whose ears were already callused from hearing the old Joe next door talking all the time, looked at the devastating scene in the video, his eyes rolled, a sly smile lingered on his heart, and he pointed at the screen in a puzzled manner and said, "Something is wrong, hey~ Joseph-san~ If you were in your prime, you would definitely be able to beat this girl easily, after all, you said you defeated some perfect creature~!?"

Hearing this, several other members of the anti-DIO team also looked over, looking forward to what Mr. Joseph, who has always boasted about himself, can come up with in response to Polnareff.

Who would have thought that he would actually start coughing on the spot with his face turning red.

Beat you M!