The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Orells stood relaxedly under a four-meter-diameter pothole, which was the passage that Thor had smashed hard before, and the light from the outside also shone from here to this deep underground at this moment. , illuminating Oreels' figure brightly.

"Dodged again? It's really an interesting way to move."

With his hands behind his back, Oreels looked at the deep darkness ahead with a smile on his face. His standing posture was very loose, and neither the preparations for attack nor defense appeared on him, just like a passerby you met by chance on the street Similarly, the complexion easily stood under the only passage.

However, Sol couldn't treat him as an ordinary passerby.

Thor, who was hiding behind a huge metal fragment, forced his breath to suppress his life signs with magic.

And at this moment, the faint pain from all over his body made him frown. It was the 'fatigue' from the body due to excessive use of magic, but even if the pain was unbearable, Sol did not dare to relieve himself. of magic.

O'Reils looked around, but didn't see him making any other movements, and an invisible force suddenly attacked Sol.

At that moment, the huge metal block that Thor was avoiding suddenly disintegrated with a loud sound, and the whole piece was broken into black metal blocks as fine as sand grains, and then sprinkled on the floor.

But before the attack came, Thor, who was astonished, had moved behind another piece of metal, and just about to exhale heavily, but was forced to cover his mouth by himself.

Sol turned around cautiously, and pressed his hand on the metal behind him. The moment he turned around, he found that the piece of metal he was hiding was the hammer thrown by his companion that Orelels had dealt with in an instant.

‘One or two, why are there monsters like Demon Gods in the world! ! '

Feeling the bumpy body of his companion, Sol couldn't help feeling extremely nervous. If it is someone else, whether it is a saint or the right seat of the gods except the fire on the right, Thor has the confidence to confront and win, is not afraid of the opponent, and is willing to declare war on the enemy.

But if the opponent is replaced by a demon god, it's better to avoid it. No one knows the horror of the demon god better than after contacting the brutal demon god Othinus.

And I don't know if that is in the headquarters of the governing council. Although Orells wants to catch him alive, his methods are obviously much tougher, which is completely inconsistent with the image of a good old man in the intelligence.

O'Reils calmly looked at the metal powder shattered into fine sand in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"This feeling, spatial movement? No, it should be the magic that relies on the friction of the Nordic phase and uses itself as the reference point to move the world? Then move to the best attack position, or the best safe position?"

Aurel's whispers resounded in the calm space, but those whispers were like the scorpion needles of the killing curse, stabbing his heart again and again.

—— "Almighty God" Sol

This is the current state of Sol, who has lost the energy supply of the throwing hammer. It contains the concept of "certain victory", the magic that makes the world move with him, and shifts to the attack position that is sure to win.

However, this kind of spell is impossible to face the demon god. Sol can't even break through the defense of Orrells, so he made a deep application of the "Almighty God Mode" and let the world transfer him to a certain safe place. Attack to O'Reilers' position.

In other words, it wasn't that Sol avoided Orels' attack, but the world moved Sol to a position where he would not be attacked and could attack Orels.

As for the attack after moving? Only a fool will do it, his attack will not break the defense at all! To put it bluntly, the magic only allowed him to hit him, and if a mosquito bites Orells, it can be regarded as a good hit.

"Spells should have a distance limit. The size of this space is within 300 meters, and the position you moved before did not exceed half of this distance, and you did not even move to the upper floor. In other words, you can only Plane movement? The distance is still within 150 meters?"

Orrells' whispers sounded again, one after another, stimulating Sol's already restless emotions.

‘The spell has been cracked? And it was only cracked in just one minute of dodging? ’ Sol’s pupils shrank into a small spot, his heart was pounding, and his blood pressure rose for a while.

Oreels moved his ears, then turned around with a smile, and with the sound of kicking, his eyes focused on the position where Sol was avoiding.

"Sorry, General."

At this moment, with a bang, a huge explosion came from the black wall that had been silent before, and then a white lightning flashed, blasting a big hole in the ceiling instantly, followed by dense explosions There was a bang, and it seemed that more ferocious beasts were crazily hitting the armor above.

"this is?!"

At that moment, Oreels saw the leaving figure clearly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"good chance!"

Taking advantage of the newly-appeared big hole, Sol, who didn't care about his companion, jumped up and jumped onto the big hole above.

O'Reils immediately reached out his hand to stop the two people who were about to escape, but the moment he raised his hand, he paused and looked at the ceiling above with fear.

And in the central part of the building, Aleister, who was hanging upside down in the solution, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast a warning gaze downward.

This time and again, the two restrained each other so that Sol successfully pulled out the headquarters of the General Council, got into a small park nearby, and then quietly went away.

"Ah, the commotion is too loud, and the master is dissatisfied."

Ground.

Orels looked like he was having a headache, and raised his hand to rub his temples. If he hadn't stopped the woman who escaped just now, Sol would have been caught by him long ago. It is impossible to take the lead in time.

Thinking of this, Orels cast a glance at the throwing hammer behind him.

‘But it’s okay, at least there is a guaranteed source of information. Anyway, this operation didn’t take this harvest into account at all, so it’s a waste of money~’

However, what Orrells didn't know was that Aleister was dialing someone's special line with a straight face.

A quasi-demon god sent to the door, or Orrells, who is similar in nature to Othinus?

This is simply a waste of money!

Chapter 393 Florent Chloe Duny

On the noisy and noisy streets of the academy city.

The two figures walked on the empty street like no one else, completely ignoring the dense explosions in their ears.

"Mmm~~ Today's academy city is super noisy! Accelerator is all to blame, why did you go out today? Misaka Misaka said in a very unhappy mood."

The little brown-haired girl in a sky blue dress and a white coat complained with an unhappy expression.

"Who knew that this kind of thing would happen today? If you want to blame it, blame your uncle, the director. He said that you need to review your physical condition today. It has nothing to do with me."

Wearing black and white stripes and jeans, Accelerator plucked his ears with his little finger in displeasure, with an impatient look on his face, as if he could catch someone on the road and beat him up at any time.

"But, but, the person who forced me to get up in the morning was Accelerator! Misaka Misaka said angrily." The Last Work puffed up his cheeks, staring at Accelerator angrily.

"Damn brat, if you hadn't wet the bed, would I have woken you up? It's still my uncle who is carrying clothes and cups to wash, why are you chattering?"

Fang Accelerator had a hashtag on his forehead, and stared at the last work with a gloomy face, with a tyrannical look about to tear her to pieces at any moment.

However, the last work who was glared at by her was obviously not frightened, but instead made a face at her angrily.

"Tsk, brat."

Accelerator curled his lips in displeasure. She really had enough of this kind of brat who couldn't be beaten and didn't listen at all. Hurry up and send it to the talent workshop, and it doesn't look safe outside now. It's not good if you get hurt.

"Hey, hurry up, I don't want to be questioned by the guard later."

"I got it, I got it, Misaka Misaka said with deep regret for Accelerator Obasan who entered menopause early."

Accelerator's face gradually turned black, but seeing that the last work quickened his pace, he didn't say much, and continued walking with a cold snort.

And just as the two of them were moving forward, on the road not far away, a tall, almost 2-meter-high woman wearing a see-through dress with an expressionless, strange, silver-haired woman was looking at him curiously. around.