Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Foresight.

As a matter of course, after repeatedly fighting against scientific espers and occult magicians, Kamijou finally got the feeling of being like a master craftsman’s fingers, and even his own attempts to understand it with his brain would lose precision.

However, Bai Dewei's expression did not change at all.

"That's exactly what I expected, idiot."

She said quietly.

Kamijou blocked the heavy rain of water daggers with his right hand, and his consciousness shifted from "defense" to "attack", and a gap appeared at this moment.

A flash of white appeared in the ordinary air near Kamijou's left abdomen.

next moment.

Bang! A pure white flash exploded. It was a spherical explosion with a diameter of about ten meters, and the road signs and asphalt all disappeared. This attack aimed at the moment when Kamijou's consciousness changed, and bared its fangs at his body without hesitation.

Bai Dewei called this move "summoning bombing."

This is not a complicated method of using various temples, symbolic weapons, chants, rituals, etc. to extract "angel power" and then cause paranormal phenomena. She did not give the vaguely summoned power a form, but used it directly to attack the enemy. To put it nicely, this is called "simplification and speeding up the operation", but to put it bluntly, it is like omitting all safety checks and directly launching a rocket. If a half-baked magician uses it, he will only be swallowed by the power he summoned and become a typical victim of a horror story.

"Ugh...!"

Kamijou turned his body around and tried to suppress the explosion with his right hand.

But the "flaw" also expanded.

Levinia Birdway's symbolic weapon has transformed into a sword that represents wind.

She was very casual—

Swing from top to bottom.

She wants to split a corner of the battlefield.

Just to cut off Kamijou Touma's right shoulder joint.

The boy was swinging his right hand to deal with the summon bombardment on the left, and had no time to deal with the new wind sword. And the forced twist of his body disrupted his center of gravity, so he probably couldn't even jump away.

In other words - checkmate.

Although he was somewhat worried about the unknown phenomenon that would occur after the arm was cut off, after all, Kamijou himself could not control it freely. It would be good if he left the battlefield at this point, but even if he fell into a state of loss of control, there would be a lot of "flaws". After that, he only needed to swing the sword two or three times to decide the outcome, and the situation would be impossible to reverse. In this sense, this attack would decide everything.

but.

however.

when!

The wind sword swung by Bai Dewei was bounced away.

What deflected the attack was pure white light.

That was the summoned bombing flash that attacked Kamijou Touma.

"What……!"

This time.

Kamijou's actions finally exceeded Bertwei's expectations, causing her to subconsciously transform her symbolic weapon into a cane and hold it horizontally.

The reason is that right hand.

After all, Imagine Breaker can only offset the power of supernatural powers and has no other use. However, those five fingers can move freely and make various gestures. Moreover, whether the object is fire or water, that hand can let the power flow naturally in the direction that is easy to flow.

Just as fire spreads to where there is oxygen.

Just like water flows to lower places.

and.

There are countless techniques of this nature.

For example, a firearm that uses a hard material barrel to concentrate the explosive force of gunpowder in a single direction to fire bullets.

For example, gunpowder could be loaded into the inside of a bowl-shaped plate to create a directional mine powerful enough to penetrate a tank's armor.

Air conditioning ducts, cables, turbine propellers, crane balls, trains, skis, chimneys, pasta machines, oil pumps... and, in a broad sense, even the people walking on paved streets.

Just like those.

The boy did not use Imagine Breaker to eliminate the power of supernatural powers.

He slid his five fingers across the surface, using his right hand, the largest "wall", to draw a trajectory in the direction he desired that would allow the explosive force to "flow most easily", allowing the flash of light that summoned the bombing to collide with the wind sword.

"Have you forgotten? After all, I have faced off against the Right Flame."

The situation was beyond Bai Dewei's expectations, and this time it was her turn to show "flaws".

Chapter 168. You are not that kind of person

How touching!

“I didn’t expect that in the end, even this magician, Bertholdt, couldn’t satisfy Kamijou Touma-kun. I’m really sorry.”

Witnessing these scenes, Gojo Satoru from the world of Jujutsu Kaisen couldn't help but feel joking and melancholy while chewing potato chips.

He felt deeply saddened when he saw that Birdway had little chance to gain an advantage in his fight with Touma, who was fighting only on instinct.

He only knew how lonely it was to be invincible, and he felt that he would never have the chance to fight an evenly matched battle with anyone in his lifetime. Even the famous Curse King Ryoumen Sukuna would probably find it difficult to reach his 80% level.

In all the heavens and worlds, there are countless people who are looking forward to the outcome of this battle just like Gojo Satoru.

There is no doubt that the only person standing in Kamijou Touma's way now is Bertholdt.

But no one could have imagined it.

After witnessing that his own magic was completely useless against Kamijou Touma.

As a magician, Bai Dewei actually made a decision that went against his ancestors.

After a [click] sound.

She took out a flintlock rifle with the safety off, expressionlessly, and told Kamijou Touma calmly, "I told you, no matter what, I must win."

The last weapon used against Kamijou Touma was a flintlock pistol that had nothing to do with magic.

This scene is surprising.

Choose to give up magic and trust science instead?

This is such an original decision!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"That's right, only science can lead people to prosperity!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Orochimaru, who is passionate about science, slammed the table hard when he saw this scene, and showed a cold smile as if joking, it seemed that he admired Berdawei's change of behavior at the last minute.

"Sure, I have no problem!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ashina Isshin smiled slightly. It seemed that this decadent old man was genuinely happy about the situation of the duel.

Magic is outdated, this is the real new era battle!

"This is a duel of life and death! This is the magician's sudden attack. Do you have such a sudden attack?"

Narancia in the JOJO world couldn't help but cheer. Seeing this noisy situation and witnessing Kamijou Touma's miserable condition being pushed to the brink of despair, the young Italian gangster was not worried but filled with infinite excitement. He loved watching this kind of inconsistent and interesting development!

He actually pulled out a gun in the middle of the decisive battle to make up for the lack of magic. Although this was a very good countermeasure, but ah——the whole world.

How many well-known magicians in the whole world would do such a rebellious thing?

“Isn’t this guy cheating?!!! That idiot only has the ability to dispel magic. He doesn’t even have the courage to believe that his control over magic can break through the defense of Kamijou’s right hand. What kind of top magician is he!”

Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but complain, but the video continued.

Just ask yourself, if a gun is pointed at your head, who can dodge it?

There's no point in thinking about whether to dodge left or right.

Even though the old pistols were less powerful, there was no guarantee that they could be blocked with the bones of the arm alone.

Reality is not a joke as some of my friends say.

Kamijou Touma is not an American comic hero wearing a tight suit. It is impossible for him to see the bullets flying from the front with his eyes and then dodge them, let alone deflect them with his body as strong as steel.

Therefore, there is only one choice to make.

Hey!

Kamijou desperately suppressed his instinct to become passive, and mustered up his courage to charge forward.

He was only a few meters away from Bai Dewei, and he could hit the other with his fist with just one step.

The only thing he could do was to move the hand holding the gun away before firing.

If the muzzle could be deflected slightly, the lead bullet would simply pass through the air.

Of course, there is actually another strategy.

Just by relying on flexible movement, he managed to forcefully twist away the gun that was within reach of Peter Wade.

"Come to think of it, why can't Touma do it? According to the games you usually play, isn't it said that the closest position... is easy to dodge? It's said that you can cause the opponent's magic to be evaded by moving?"

At this time in the Kamijou residence, Index, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

It's just that the topic she talked about was embarrassing. Not to mention Touma himself, even Tsuchimikado would smile crookedly when she made any comments.

Moving like in a game!? Are you kidding me! This is a matter of life and death! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Kamijou Touma, who was watching on TV, was the only one who could relate to this. Even if he were asked to go into battle himself, he would not dare to act rashly after witnessing this situation!

(To catch up...)

Extreme tension causes abnormal perception of time.

The arms stretched out desperately, but their movements were anxiously slow.

(We have to catch up!)

Without changing his expression, Bai Dewei pointed the flintlock pistol at Kamijou.

The finger on the trigger moved.

The tiny piece of metal that could decide life or death moved.

The boy's heart ached violently and he couldn't help but scream out loudly "Oh oh oh oh oh".

Before this.

The tip of Kamijou’s right hand—the tip of his middle finger—slightly touched the muzzle of the gun with beautiful patterns. He could feel a slight resistance on his fingertips. It was like pulling up the fishing rod when a big fish was about to take the bait but hadn’t yet taken the bait. If there was any chance, the prey would break free from the hook and escape into the water. Everything would be in vain.

He swung his right hand sideways.

It was as if he wanted to push the hook, which was originally only lightly hooked on the fish's mouth, deeper.

Simultaneously.

Levinia Birdaway's index finger also completed the action.

Pull the trigger.

Click! The muzzle of the flintlock pistol moved toward Kamijou.

(……Why?)

Although Kamijou successfully avoided the impending death, a strong sense of foreboding spread within him.

That's right—

(Why was there no gunshot even though the trigger was pulled?)

"You've got it all wrong, idiot!"

Kamijou didn't even have time to tremble at the girl's voice.

boom!

With a heavy sound, the tip of the stone pillar that sprang out from the ground hit Kamijou’s chest. Rather than hindering his breathing, the blow almost broke the rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Cough…Puff!”

Although the boy tried to stand firmly, he lost strength below the knee. The blood flow disorder in the heart, the center of the body, spread to all parts of the body a beat late.

He could only try to keep himself from falling and try his best to maintain the strength of his other leg.

Then there was a heavy blow to the cheek.

It was a slap in the face, but in reality he was almost struck with the handle of a flintlock pistol. It felt like being struck with the butt of a hammer.

The blow made Kamijou dizzy and he finally fell sideways on the asphalt road.