Not to mention other viewers. Many Academy City locals who were good at inference were also watching intently in front of the screen. "That's right. No matter what, it couldn't be a simple unintentional act." Kakine Teito, the second-ranked superpower user, frowned and played with a corner of the sofa. "They chose Academy City as the location, and they also chose a time when the crowds are the most crowded and police resources are the most limited... It's hard to convince them that they didn't have bad intentions. Hehe." Kihara Sudo of the Hound Corps gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands, and threatened with interest: "But... If they really dare to visit on that day, they will have a good experimental subject!" 【Spear of Saint Assassination】 Just hearing about it is enough to make you feel overwhelmed. This is a rare existence with no more than twenty in the world. Naturally, it also has the ability to paralyze other people's subjective thinking. Although Index is not clear about the connection. She also couldn't read the art of war or conspiracy.
However, the analyses of the viewers in the live broadcast room have made these topics so clear that there will be no reading difficulties! "Perhaps if it really exists, it will be a factor that disrupts the entire magic world!" While watching the video, looking around, the knowledgeable A Certain Magical Index told the unfortunate hedgehog-headed boy: "Think about it the other way around, Touma! If the audience in the live broadcast room said so, if the mastermind behind this has ulterior motives, the concept of [Spiking Hang Sword] is the most suitable cover!" If you think in this way, things become clear. After all, speaking based on facts... "No one has ever really seen something this dangerous..." Touma continued to talk to the end as Index said. Look up. Pay attention to the events in the video. His mind worked at high speed, and he analyzed the truth of it surprisingly calmly. "If you think like that, it's indeed full of fallacies. Does this concept of gathering together specifically to shoot down saints with selfish desires really exist?" If there is, there is no evidence. To deny it would be too arbitrary. However, does the thinking model really need to be implemented so thoroughly? [If we think about it in a compromise way...it's not that it doesn't exist, if it actually exists but in a different form...] "Or... the so-called stabbing sword is just a cover-up, and these guys are actually trading something else?" Suddenly, a vague sense of doubt arose in his heart, and Kamijou Touma continued to watch the video. Keep reading with a curious and skeptical mind.
within the screen. Touma is still fighting. Want to eliminate various unstable factors. The primary goal is the most sensational and lively sports festival; The target is the ten pole cages that the students are fighting for. After some twists and turns. While causing Misaka Mikoto to misunderstand him again, Touma finally realized something was going on. During the process, there were contestants who wanted to interrupt. That's terrible! These guys have no idea how dangerous this scene is! Gritting his teeth, Touma stretched out his arms to block the incoming dirt. During this time, Touma seemed to have thought of something. The magician named Orianna had a certain habit. She always holds a piece of paper between her thin lips. "The piece of paper..." "A rectangle of thick paper the size of a piece of gum." The screen image shrank to a tiny size, focusing on the railing in front of me. Highly nervous and a little impatient. He pushed Misaka to the ground in an attempt to prevent her from getting hurt. In theory, no one should get hurt... "Huh.." For a moment, I was stunned. There was a piece of paper on the railing in front of me with the words "Nogi Middle School Supplies" written on it. A moment of confusion. This was followed by a noisy whistle. I looked up and noticed the dissatisfied look on the face of Fukiyose Seiri, the operations committee member. She seriously questioned Touma's actions. But, at this moment——
A bad situation is born. The roaring and boiling sound and the dazzling devilish light enveloped Chui Jizhili, causing him to wail. The continuous movement she just made put her palm on the cage of an uninspected rod. Even if Touma hurriedly moved closer to neutralize the magic power flowing through her body, it was of no use. The true nature of the enemy's shorthand for magic was revealed. It is recorded using sketch paper. In this round, the tracking team suffered a crushing defeat. "It's really troublesome. This bastard is good at setting traps and doesn't play his cards right!" This guerrilla warfare is not only troublesome, but also makes the audience realize something. Magicians versus Trackers. She has the advantage of creating traps indiscriminately. Orianna definitely didn't do this just to get rid of Touma and the others. Provoking chaos is also part of her goal, right? Even more tricky is. This magician has many tricks up his sleeve. After tracking down and locking her down later and successfully preventing her from escaping. With a smile, she subdued Tsuchimikado Motoharu again. All kinds of weird magic notes. In the blink of an eye. A cunning ploy to turn the tide. However, Kamijou was not concerned about that at all. What concerned him was... "There is no one in this world who has nothing to do with you. As long as you have a heart, everything will be connected to people who seem to have nothing to do with you." Hearing the young boy in front of him solemnly and silently questioning whether he had reflected on himself, Magician Oriana Thompson had a serious attitude and a smile that was so kind that it was cruel. She had her original intention of invading this academy. Having grown up in the magical world, she was not so fragile that she would be shaken by a few questions from students. "It's useless to say anything now. But I really didn't mean to hurt that child. I don't want to hurt ordinary people either... It's completely different from now!" As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the subject and started a new shorthand paper.
It was she who eliminated the effects of recovery and regeneration. So come. Tsuchimikado suffered another heavy blow! With a bang, he fell down. This picture is also like a magnificent view. The repeated reflections fell into the sight of the young man standing there. The boy couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he became furious.. Emotions were like fireworks ignited by strong liquor. The only thing that finally entered the camera was the clenched right fist that was shaking with anger. The nature of the thorn hanging sword was not worth his trouble to guess; What does this thing mean? It's not worth paying attention to at all. It appeared in the mind of the boy named Kamijou. It is assumed.. Assume this didn't happen. If there was no [Spiking Hang Sword]. If only this magician hadn't entered Academy City to cause trouble. Steele wouldn't be hurt either. Tsuchimikado didn't have to endure this kind of pain. They should all take part in this sporting event. The powerful enemy before us has many skills. Kamijou wasn’t afraid at all. There is no room for negotiation between the two parties anymore. But Orianna Thompson is still at ease. In the blink of an eye. Touma gritted his teeth at the pain from being hit by the uppercut. There was no chance to catch my breath. Orianna in front of him tore off another leaf in the order.
The surging steam behind him lifted Touma straight into the air and he fell. The flowers are dazzling and gorgeous. The plot is compact and extremely oppressive. This cunning and powerful enemy used every move with no repetition or flaws, and his moves were so precise that it was breathtaking. "This enemy is really tough. He has cast so many kinds of magic since his debut! Don't fall down, Kamijou Touma!" In the Clover Kingdom of the Black Clover world, Black Explosive Bull member Asta roared at the top of his lungs to cheer for Touma. "How can we deal with this kind of tactics?! How many tricks does she have left? Why does she keep repeating different moves every time..." In the Type-Moon world, Toosaka Rin in Fuyuki City was also frowning as she watched the battle. The audience was sweating as they watched.