Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

On the street outside the trade union gate, Kewen and Wakaba stood in the middle of the open field, ready to discuss each other ten meters apart.

Standing together with the onlookers, President Makarov took out a one-meter-high staff from nowhere. In the center of the curved round head of the staff, a round card with a simple smiley face was inlaid. Very childish.

Seeing that Kewen and Wakaba were ready, President Makarov raised his voice and announced loudly: "Let's start learning."

As soon as the words fell, Wakaba immediately took over the conversation, pinched his waist with his left hand, and held the pipe in front of his mouth with his right hand, and smiled at Kewen: "Little guy, I master smoke magic, like this... "

While speaking, Wakaba slightly puffed out his cheeks and blew a small breath into the pipe in his mouth, causing a large amount of smoke to spread quickly.

Afterwards, the smoke quickly changed shape, some turned into fists, and some turned into animals, with different shapes.

"As you can see." Wakaba smiled with his special tongue: "Special reminder, this is magic smoke, as hard as a real fist, you be careful."

Kewen nodded silently, and then grabbed his huge staff with his left hand, flexed his fingers in his right hand, and slowly raised his palm upwards.

The incantation was chanted silently, and the next moment, a small whirlwind emerged from Kewen's palm and became more intense.

"Oh? Do you master wind magic?" Wakaba finally put away his underestimation, and said slightly sternly: "It's difficult, I do have some restraint on my magic."

"No." Kewen spoke softly, shook his head slightly and said, "I have mastered a lot of magic, which is very complicated, but in the current situation, I think it is most suitable to use wind magic."

Wakaba was stunned when he heard the words.

At the same time, all the bystanders also spoke out in amazement, very surprised at the information that Kewen revealed, and many people doubted whether Kewen really mastered a lot of magic.

Wakaba in the field quickly regained his senses, tried to widen his very small eyes, took a good look at Kewen again, and then chuckled: "If it is true, then you are really amazing, after all, you are alone. Mastering a magic system is hard enough."

After a little doubt, Wakaba straightened his hunched back and reminded Kewen, "Hey, I'm going to get on."

When the words fell, Wakaba waved in the direction of Kewen, causing the cloud-like smoke around him to quickly rise.

Soon, a huge wild boar made of smoke appeared, roared on the ground, and then charged towards Kewen.

Seeing this, Kewen immediately waved his hand, threw the small whirlwind in his palm, and quickly landed in the center of the field.

boom!

It exploded on the ground, and the tornado, which was originally only the size of a fist, exploded in size in an instant, and turned into a tornado that was nearly ten meters high, blocking the route of the wild boar's charge.

"It's not that simple!" Wakaba laughed and waved again.

Under his control, the two-meter-high smoke wild boar suddenly changed direction flexibly during the charge, making its body close to the edge of the tornado and preparing to bypass the block.

However, Kewen was already prepared for this, he also raised his hand and waved his wrist lightly.

The next moment, the tornado hurricane, which was originally only one meter in diameter, suddenly expanded horizontally, and the moment the smoky wild boar just passed half of its body, it instantly enveloped it.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the tornado, and a large piece of smoke spread out, infecting the tornado into a grayish white.

As a result, the smoke tornado also blocked the line of sight between Kewen and Wakaba. Seeing this, Kewen waved his hand again,

The tornado quickly reduced its power and quickly disappeared.

On the opposite side, Wakaba looked at the scene with a playful look, and after the tornado disappeared, he chuckled lightly.

The cheeks bulged slightly again, and a large piece of smoke came out of the pipe, and quickly gathered into many arms in the air.

Soon, more than 30 smoke arms opened their palms one after another and grabbed Kewen from the upper and lower directions.

This situation cannot be solved by a tornado.

But Kewen was not panicking.

In an instant, he calculated the movement routes of all the smoke palms in his mind, and then he moved the staff in his left hand forward.

Whoosh whoosh—

A series of 'arcane missiles' the size of a baby's fist quickly spewed out from the front of the staff. Because of the speed, those arcane missiles turned into fusiforms one after another, and then precisely hit the palm of each smoke. above.

bang bang bang-

One after another muffled sound appeared, and after each arcane missile collided and exploded, it would explode and annihilate the corresponding smoke palm.

Almost without a breath, all the palms turned into smoke again and began to quickly dissipate into the air.

At this time, Wakaba suddenly smiled and reminded: "Be careful!"

After the words fell, the smoke that had not dissipated in the air suddenly reconvened, and instantly condensed into a fat bird with a very stupid appearance.

The moment the bird was formed, it quickly swooped its body with a diameter of more than one meter towards Kewen.

Seeing this, Kewen's eyes showed a slightly surprised look. He didn't expect that the smoke could be used by the other party for secondary processing.

However, he was still not nervous at all, just lifted the staff and pointed out the fat smoke bird with the tip pointed out.

hum!

In an instant, dozens of magic blades burst out from the top of the staff, easily cutting the smoke birds into pieces, and continued to fly towards the sky until they were 100 meters away, and those magic blades gradually dissipated in the sky.

At the same time, the 'Dark Light Blade Magic' improved by Kewen not only disperses the smoke and birds, but also disperses most of the smoke by the airflow caused by its flying out.

However, the next moment, the small piece of smoke that was left surged again instantly, turning into a rope of smoke at a speed that made people unprepared, completely imprisoning Kewen's small body. Valley

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Wakaba suddenly let out a smug laugh, raised his left index finger high and announced, "It's over!"

"Wakaba, you are too much!"

"Wakaba, you actually bully children!"

"Yes! Wakaba, you are too embarrassed!"

...

The surrounding spectators immediately launched a verbal judgment against Wakaba, but all of them laughed heartlessly, which was completely a joke among friends.

Seeing this, Kewen, who was imprisoned by the smoke rope, sighed helplessly and reminded him, "Mr. Wakaba, this discussion is not over yet."

"Oh?"

Wakaba was stunned. The people around also gradually quieted down and focused their attention on Kewen, intending to see how Kewen could turn the tables under such circumstances.

Kewen didn't do anything mysterious, and immediately recited the incantation again.

hum-

The next moment, a shock wave suddenly emerged from Kewen's body, and a layer of energy shield glowing with blue shimmer appeared. While shaking violently, it quickly expanded outwards.

The moment the energy shroud of 'Arcane Concussion Magic' appeared, it instantly shattered the smoky ropes on Kewen's body.

After expanding without dead ends, all the smoke was shaken and annihilated in the air.

Such a scene surprised the spectators, and no one had ever seen this kind of magic that could not only get rid of confinement but also form a protective shield.

Even President Makarov opened his eyes completely in surprise, and looked at Kewen in the field unexpectedly.

At this time, the shock shield that had expanded several meters began to weaken and eventually disappeared.

The field became quiet again.

In contrast, Wakaba put away the surprised look on his face, and said in admiration, "What a practical magic."

After the evaluation, he showed a relaxed smile again, and continued: "Okay, everyone has seen your defensive ability, and then it's up to you to attack."

"Are you sure?" Kewen was a little surprised.

"Of course." Wakaba smiled confidently: "Let everyone see your offensive ability."

After the voice fell, he advocated the pipe again, causing a large amount of smoke to surround the surroundings and transform into the shape of a shield and other defensive props.

Seeing this, Kewen looked at the other party with a hidden smile in his eyes, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After speaking, Kewen slightly lifted the staff in his left hand, and under the output of magic power, a magic blade with a slight humming sound was formed at the top of the staff.

"Are you ready?" Kewen shook his staff lightly, signaling the other party to concentrate.

"No problem." Wakaba said with a chuckle, "Come here."

"it is good."

After the words fell, Kewen's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Kewen's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, but his position had changed and he teleported behind Wakaba.

hum-

Slowly press down the top of the staff, causing the magic blade to threaten the back of Wakaba's neck.

While everyone was stunned, Kewen smiled at Wakaba, who was stiff and didn't dare to move at all, and said softly, "So, I won, right?"

"Hello..."

Wakaba slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, showing a begging smirk in disbelief, and slowly turning his head with a stiff neck.

His eyes tried to open a gap, staring at the magic blade in front of him with "cross-eyed", Wakaba laughed dryly: "Dangerous... This time, all face is lost..."

Hearing this, the corner of Kewen's mouth twitched, pulling his arm to retract the wand, and at the same time stopping the output of magic power, causing the magic blade on the wand to disappear.

coax--

Following Kewen's actions, the surrounding spectators suddenly burst into laughter and mocked Wakaba without any shame.

Wakaba wanted to cry without tears, and sighed, arching his body, his arms and head drooping feebly.

"OK OK!"

President Makarov put away the smile on his face, and after everyone was quiet, he said kindly: "I declare that the victory belongs to Cowen Quinn!"

"Oh--"

The spectators cheered, and then congratulated Kewen loudly, while Wakaba was completely abandoned by them...