Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

As expected, the people who understand the intersection of magic and science best are naturally those who understand both.

A magician who has been deeply involved in the field of magic and can understand a series of conceptual life forms such as angels is definitely not a mediocre person. Angels are not something that can be discussed on paper just by reading the concepts.

"Sure enough, his life response disappeared because of the use of technology. Otherwise, a being of this level would never be able to find his existence mode... He is not dead after all."

"In this way, the mystery of the angels in Academy City can be explained. A city that advocates science is actually ruled by magicians? Science... bullshit!"

Just a brief moment.

But there was no room for more conversation among them.

The sight of the right fire was thrown into the screen of the video editing again.

at the same time.

In the windowless Pentagon.

Aleister, who was floating upside down, still had no intention of wavering or revealing his true identity at this moment.

Just quietly watching the video screen.

His only emotion was calmness.

There was no chaos of being edited and exposed.

In other words, he knew he would definitely appear even when the editing got deep into this plot segment.

It should be said that this was the part of the plot that really made Aleister certain that he would appear.

It was at that moment when the Right Fire began to discover what was residing in Touma's right hand.

From that time on, all of this was no longer something that could be ignored.

. . . .

now.

In the spotlight.

Either wait and see or investigate.

Or in front of the audience who are excitedly preparing for the battle.

A conversation was going on here that was completely incomprehensible to an outsider at first glance.

"As expected, I'll get a more accurate understanding after I get out of the container. Using a life support device to mechanically create the life force that is the source of magic power, many investigations have become flawed. Of course, there is no protection in this state now."

"You are, that's right, but this theory would be contradictory. I can't explain why I'm here."

"It's nothing strange."

The magician who seemed strange not to be in the windowless building in the center of the academy city answered as if it was a matter of course.

"Anna Schuplin Keller, a woman who not only served as a 'window' to SecretChief but also helped to establish the 'Golden' Society, ended up becoming an existence whose entity was so elusive... I too have the function of a 'window' to connect to Aiwass, one of SecretChief's doctrines. To be honest, it was a broad and rigid task like 'handing over the establishment permits for magic societies around the world'. Besides, there was no need to hand over such permits. But, well, it's something of the same nature as Anna's understanding of existence. In this way, it's not surprising even if it goes beyond the realm of 0 and 1."

Aleister Crowley currently exists in the center of Academy City.

But at the same time, he also exists in front of the Fire on the Right.

It's not like there are many individuals like clones.

However, there is only one person who can exist in multiple places.

This phenomenon breaks the basic concept that quantity can be counted, but because of this, this is the realm at the top. Originally, when the "Tree of Life" used various numbers and languages ​​to explain the world from a spiritual perspective, there were organizations above a certain position that were "indescribable in words", and this part was intentionally omitted.

Will those who are involved in that field reach the upper organization? If they reach the upper organization, can they become a member of that field?

In short, Crowley is not in the same dimension.

That is a higher level than the Right Fire, which claims to have the power to save the world but still remains in the realm of the numberless worlds.

"……Why……?"

The right side whispered.

"I can't do it. I have the same power to save the world as the Son of God. But I didn't save the world."

"Rather than the quality or quantity of power, it's more a question of how you use it."

Aleister Crowley said in a bored tone.

"My theory is that the completion of the Book of Law will bring an end to the era of Christian rituals. In fact, I think you've made a pretty good progress. You've also set your sights on the "Gods". If you don't focus on the era of Osiris... that is, the laws under the sole rule of Christianity, but choose the more far-reaching era of Horus as your goal, you may be able to reach a similar position as me."

Use science to create supernatural powers.

Gather them together to build an angel.

The Right Fire, who controls the "Godlike Ones", can understand the meaning. Creating an angel is not simply creating a new species. It is a symbol of the attributes that make up the world. If it is artificially created, it means artificially interfering with the fundamental system that makes up the world.

Tamper with the world created by God, insert artificial gears, and turn the music box into a bomb-like operation.

While affirming the supernatural, we also use sophisticated instruments to explore its ideas.

If it were in the old times, he would definitely be sent to the execution platform.

"…Is Aiwass such a charming person?"

The right side questioned.

"An angel that cannot be explained by holy books or theology. At the same time, in the world built by God, it symbolizes the material that God cannot control, and it is a breakthrough to break through the destiny designed by God... What you want is not the "Book of Law". It is the alien angel itself that gives you the "Book of Law". "

Aleister neither confirmed nor denied it.

"Well, it's not the time for me to make an appearance yet."

The most evil wizard in the history of magic spoke up.

"You don't understand its true value yet, but you've read too much into that right hand. You might think it's just a 'right hand that can negate supernatural powers', but you've seen the real thing hidden inside. You can't just leave it alone. Really, although this is not my intention, I'll be the one to make an appearance here."

"The things inside...?"

"That's why it ended like this. You won't escape from me. Tofu has to embark on the "road back"... I see, so creatures like me feel anger once a month."

"..."

Youfang Zhihuo's eyebrows couldn't help but move.

I remembered what came out of that boy's right hand when I cut it off.

"what is that?"

"You know that."

He answered as if to let it all out.

"What you want to do is very similar to what I do, except that you intend to shake the foundation of the system. Prepare a temple full of alien power, refine the power of your right hand in it, and use that power to directly readjust the phase itself, and the result is to change the entire world. How is it different from a small world like Academy City that is sealed with a certain power? You just need to correct your actions from a different perspective. As long as you do this, you should be able to understand the nature of that power. ...Originally, if you succeed, you may achieve your goal before me."

So, Aleister came here.

"That parchment. Although it was not kept carefully by the Russian Orthodox Church, it would be very troublesome if it was analyzed by the anti-magician agency like the British Puritan Church. The troops were sent out a bit flashy this time, but after all, it is better to be able to recover it in the end. ...Ah, but this is not enough. Do you know what I am talking about?"

Right Flame didn't say much. From the unsuccessful events he caused, the possibility of inferring Aleister's plan was small but not impossible. Besides, he couldn't return to the magic world now. Right Flame was the person closest to the truth of this world.

"That's it."

There was only one hand, but the Fire of the Right still shook his head.

"...But, that kind of thing is fine anyway."

Incredibly, the expression on his face seemed to have ebbed away from the extraordinary enthusiasm he had been showing all along.

The evil spirit that possessed me has left.

"Seeing your expression, I feel that what I have done is a waste of time. Perhaps, I have the same expression. And, the person who truly wants to save the world will not have that kind of expression. ...At that time, there, that person will stand where no one can reach."

I feel like I have a better understanding of my own shortcomings.

Thinking of this, the right hand released the left hand that was pressing the wound to stop the bleeding. At the same time, boom! ! The blood sprayed out with the explosion, drawing the shape of a huge transparent hand. "The third hand". Although it was no longer a power that he could control, he could still fight.

“I don’t think it’s useful.”

Aleister Crowley didn't even bother to pose. He moved his fingers and slowly grasped something invisible. In the pantomime-like movement, the Right Fire felt something strange. It felt like a non-existent staff was slowly reaching out. No, to be more precise, it didn't exist in the real world. Coupled with the unclassified information such as aura and atmosphere, it gave people the illusion of a silver staff.

Impact rod.

There is a legend about this staff. It is an ancient legend that Crowley, who was known as a vicious criminal, decided to learn from a certain magician out of pure respect.

"It doesn't matter if it's useless or not."

The right side said calmly.

Perhaps, even after 100 years, Aleister would not understand.

If the desire to save someone comes first, wouldn't it be strange if the chances of winning weren't put second?

Then, let’s check more.

The person who answered without hesitation to the enemy who said he didn't understand how vast the "world" was probably knew more. He probably knew a lot of things that even the "original text" of the magic book couldn't record. He didn't know whether the Right Flame could also grasp some of them, and that's why he thought so.

Don't let others play with you.

Even so, to face a real monster.

The world that the man risked his life to save can no longer be toyed with by others.

Victory or defeat is clear at a glance.

The two figures collided with each other, and then rolled down the slope of the mountain in one direction.

Russia's white landscape has returned to peace again.

The winner looked down the hillside, his figure slowly dissolving into the air, and whispered,

"...You are just a Christian, trying to explain the right hand, Imagine Breaker... and the matter of "God Purification". That in itself is your failure."

. . . . .

"...Aleister Crowley...?"

This is completely different from several young people who are young but possess various magical powers.

The old Pope, who was well versed in magic, felt only anxiety and uneasiness the moment he saw Aleister appear.

As for the magician who caused a turbulent era, perhaps only he himself knows what his appearance symbolizes.

However, for those people who have a grudge against the magician Aleister Crowley, it is absolutely impossible for them to give up this opportunity.

Maybe later?

No, maybe now.

I'm afraid that the moment someone confirmed Aleister's identity, they had already made a plan to deal with Academy City.

As he thought about it, a trace of worry flashed through the old Pope's heart, not just for the Roman Orthodox believers who might be affected.

He was worried about all the people who might be affected by this disaster.

Aleister Crowley...

The appearance of this man.

If Kamijou Touma cannot use his ability to stop all the restless beings in the world from thinking about it, or if he gets some powerful reward in the reward scene... I'm afraid all this will become irreversible.

The old Pope's already old and wrinkled face became completely wrinkled.

"Come to think of it, you look a lot more haggard."

At this time, a voice came from the left.

The person being spoken to was the Fire on the Right.

At this moment, the once arrogant and frivolous savior had already shed the layer of conceited and joyful appearance.

He was standing there in a daze, watching the scene in the video.

The casual comment "It's just a piece of Christianity" made the young man's turbulent emotions even more unstable and disruptive.

And at this moment, a sound suddenly rang out in the video.

Then, a smiling figure appeared in faraway London.

"There's a response! It's only 700 seconds, but the wavelength is correct. It's the magician Aleister Crowley."

St. George's Cathedral.

After receiving the report from the British Puritan nun, the chief bishop Laura Stewart smiled.

A man who should have died.