The Puppeteer of Academy City

As soon as the guards withdrew, they felt shaking behind them.

They looked back and saw the building collapsed, the ground cracked, and the dust flying...

The entire piece of asphalt was lifted and pressed down towards the location of Ling Xingye and the land on the left.

Immediately afterwards, the white guillotine pierced through the barrier and swept across, splitting the building and cutting off the road.

The whole street suddenly became even more messy, reduced to ruins at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Xingye tightened his fingers, grabbed the building debris in the air with a silk thread, and smashed it to the left again.

And also rolled up the wreckage of the armored vehicle left by the guards and threw it over.

——Land of the Left's spell "Punishment of Light" can manipulate the "order" of things. By adjusting the order priority of the target object, he can actually have the strongest spear and the strongest shield!

That is "absolute offense and defense" in the true sense.

But such a powerful technique is by no means perfect.

The biggest constraint of "Punishment of Light" is that it can only manipulate a set of "sequences" at the same time.

Either attack or defense, only one of them can be selected at the same time; even if the attack and defense option is determined, additional settings must be added to determine more specific things.

If the spell setting is inaccurate, or if it hits the wrong way, then the guillotine made of wheat flour is just wheat flour, and its power will be greatly reduced.

— This is the most valuable information Ling Xingye obtained from Chairman Aleister.

Therefore, Ling Xingye formulated a battle plan specifically targeting the enemy's weaknesses...

Ling Xingye let go of his abilities, manipulated thousands of silk threads at the same time, grabbed all the objects he could find in his sight and smashed them at the opponent.

Houses, asphalt roads, vehicles, street lamps... All kinds of different objects turned into shells at the same time, blasting to the left!

Land of the Left just sneered—how could he not know about the weakness of his technique?

Perhaps in the past, because of the lack of sufficiently threatening enemies, he was not conscious; but during this crusade, the various battles along the way have already made him see these shortcomings clearly.

Faced with all kinds of "cannonballs" coming from the sky and covering the sky, the land on the left put away the guillotine and let the wheat flour spread around.

Just like Yu Wufei, his figure was quickly covered by the "dense fog" formed by wheat flour.

"Priority! The wheat flour is at the top, and the sundries are at the bottom!"

The surrounding wheat flour was still floating slowly in the air, flying chaotically with the airflow. But whether it is a large piece of masonry or a heavy metal part, when it comes into contact with this "wheat flour mist", it seems to have hit an iron wall.

Masonry shattered and metal deformed and bounced away.

What's even more weird is that the wheat flour seems to be completely unstressed, and is still flying lightly.

"So that's the case, are they all counted as sundries?" Ling Xingye continued to maintain the offensive, not surprised by the results in front of him.

If the dignified right seat of the gods was really defeated so easily, then there would be a problem.

"It seems that the judgment of the object of his degree setting is quite subjective, and I don't know if there are specific rules."

Ling Xingye murmured, but fortunately, the line between attack and defense was difficult to blur, so as long as he used a fierce offensive to force the left side to defend, there was no need to worry that he would strike back.

Moreover, the surrounding "ammunition" is sufficient, allowing Ling Xingye to observe patiently and look for flaws.

"It turned out that these are all debris..." After trying all the things that could be found nearby, they couldn't break through the enemy's defense, Ling Xingye was also a little helpless.

The surrounding buildings and environment had already been smashed into wreckage during the first round of confrontation between the two, so the classification of the land on the left is really no problem.

That being the case, you can only attack with things that are "not debris".

Ling Xingye popped out a silk thread without entanglement with anything—it silently drew into the wheat flour mist with the posture of the flying blade itself.

Immediately afterwards, a cry of pain was heard from inside.

The fog quickly parted, and I saw the land on the left retreating in a panic, clutching its arms.

But what is disappointing is that the injury of the left side is not serious. He seems to have discovered it in time and avoided the fatal blow, leaving only a thin wound on the forearm of his left hand.

This is why the land on the left uses wheat flour for defense instead of directly increasing the priority of its own body - because the description of "debris" is very vague. breach.

Just like just now, if there wasn't a layer of wheat flour mist as a buffer and warning, the land on the left might not have avoided Ling Xingye's flying blade so easily.

"Priority! Wheat flour is on top, air is on bottom!"

The land on the left swung the guillotine horizontally like a fan, the huge blade tore through the air, and even cut a vacuum area directly beside him!

The airflow stirred by this swept all the messy "clutter" in the air, clearing the obstacles in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the land on the left quickly read: "Priority! The skin is on the top, and the wound is on the bottom!"

The wound on the arm disappeared immediately.

"priority…"

The land on the left immediately launched a counterattack, and the guillotine slashed towards Ling Xingye.

Ling Xingye used silk thread to wind it up again, but this time it was in vain - the silk thread was completely unstressed, and directly leaked through the wheat flour.

"!" Only then did Ling Xingye realize that the land on the left actually delayed the activation of the spell!

Seeing that the blade was on the body, the land on the left continued: "...wheat flour is on the top, and the human body is on the bottom!"

boom!

A heavy blow landed on Ling Xingye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Like a baseball being hit by a bat, Ling Xingye's body flew horizontally to the right.

"Huh?" The attack succeeded, but the land on the left showed a surprised expression.

The feeling was wrong—although Ling Xingye was hit with the knife just now, it didn't have the smooth feeling of cutting the target in two. Instead, it felt like a blunt weapon strike.

"Punishment of Light" has no strike effect, unless the attack fails and hits something other than the setting.

Looking up again, only to find that Ling Xingye was really intact. Although he was sent flying more than ten meters away, he still stood firmly on the ground, bent his body and raised his left arm, assuming a posture of blocking.

—Just now, he relied on his left arm to block the "Punishment of Light"? !

This is the first time that the land on the left has been shaken so strongly. As the "God's Right Seat", he himself can lose, but there is absolutely no problem with the power he possesses!

"Punishment of Light" is a technique to manifest miracles, so it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

So, the only explanation is...

"Puppeteer, where is your puppet?"

The land on the left immediately looked around, and sure enough, a hidden figure was found behind the side.

Without even thinking about it, he swung his knife and slashed in that direction.

boom!

The wheat flour exploded and flew all over the sky.

For a slash aimed at the human body, the technique actually collapsed!

"How is this possible!" the land on the left shouted.

A figure walked out of the dusty atmosphere.

"Nothing is impossible."

Ling Xingye also walked towards the puppet, and the two figures gradually converged.

At the moment of interlacing, they turned their heads to look to the left at the same time—the two faces were wearing the same ghost mask.

"You just guessed wrong, who is the puppet and who is my body." The two figures said at the same time.