Chapter 154: A World Where Only Marcus Was Injured...
The pitch-black bone-crushing cannon was mounted on Bisca's waist. Its caliber was about as thick as two people's waists, and its length was about one meter. It looked very extraordinary.
Bisca used her fair and tender hands to lift up the thick, long, black cannon in front of her, with a blushing and heart-pounding satisfaction and admiration on her face.
Then she pointed the gun at Rocky.
Isn't this a bit off? Isn't Bisca's magic a gun? When did she use a cannon? Aren't these weapons usually only used on large battlefields? And what's with the expression on her face?
Rocky was suddenly stunned halfway through his run. Questions popped up in his mind one after another. He intended to stop and reconcile, but the attack had already been launched and could not be taken back.
The user was not firm in his heart, and the lion's phantom's momentum suddenly weakened, and the power of the magic weakened by three points.
boom!
The cannon in Bisca's hand made a loud bang, and the Golden Lion King instantly melted in a light wave as big as half of the guild. Then, the surrounding mountains shook, the ground under the feet shook, the grass on the side of the road swayed, and the man in front of him fell down.
This huge force blasted Rocky back dozens of meters, and he fell to the ground and could hardly get up. In his heart, there were only a few of the most famous philosophical questions in the history of the Protoss: Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?
Bisca held up the cannon and habitually leaned over to blow away the smoke from the muzzle, but she found that the muzzle was bigger than her head, so she gave up the idea.
"You managed to kill Rocky with just one shot? That's amazing! It seems like this cannon was worth buying."
A few days ago, she had come to Hope Cottage just to make up for the apology for canceling the order, but now, Bisca felt fortunate, "Sure enough, the expensive price has its reason."
A cannon costs millions of J! How can it not be powerful?
"What a mess!" Rocky couldn't help but say, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a magic prop made by Kira, right?"
He got up again, covered in dust and dirt, and fixed his hair. Image is important at all times. "Isn't it against the rules of the game to use this kind of cheat?"
According to the rules of the competition, special magic props cannot be used.
"Of course not!" Bisca said confidently, "This is a weapon I replaced with magic, just like Erza's armor. How can it violate the rules?"
A good weapon is enough to make up for the difference in strength between the two. Rocky had no choice but to shed tears and suffer this loss silently.
Although Loki himself is much stronger than Bisca in terms of various data, he is rich and has powerful connections; while Loki spent his days in debauchery at Fairy Tail and did not save much money. Before leaving, he gave all his savings to his girlfriends. Now he is penniless.
Loki, who was lying on the ground and looking up at the sky, sighed: "I originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Kira suffer a loss and avenge the grievances of the past two years, but now it seems that it is impossible..."
Bisca smiled and said, "Don't be discouraged, there will be another chance tomorrow."
Apparently, even among teammates, there are people who want to stab Kira!
At this moment, an urgent distress signal came from the White Team's communication channel.
Marcus: "Help me! Help me! Gray and Juvia are coming this way!"
Nob: "Have the Blue Team and the Black Team joined forces?"
Bigusro: "Gray? I've wanted to fight him for a long time...By the way, Bisca, how are you doing?"
Bisca: "Don't worry, Rocky has taken care of it."
Bigusro: "Well done! Then I can go to the other side without any worries. What about Kira?"
Half a minute later, Kira's reply came from the channel: "I just finished dealing with Natsu and Gajeel, and will be able to reach the Black Team's Crystal Tower soon. What do you think? Do you want me to walk slower to give you some time to have a good fight?"
Bigusro: "No, it will be done soon!"
Hearing their teammates' confident remarks, several people smiled knowingly.
As Kira moved forward, he silently recalled the strength of the four people he was about to fight. Under normal circumstances, it should be Gray>Bigusro=Juvia>Marcus. If the two of them joined forces to forcibly attack their own crystal, those teammates alone might not be able to stop them.
"Looks like I have to walk faster!"
Kira quickened his pace.
…
"Ice made, Lancer!"
Several ice spears shot out from the magic circle, drawing several graceful parabolas in the air, and then were blocked by a wall of sand.
Marcus panted and said to Gray and Juvia: "You are going too far! You actually..."
Before he could finish his words, a water blade formed by flowing water came towards him. His pupils shrank and his body softened and fell backwards . He luckily avoided the attack, but the sharp water blade still cut off a tuft of his hair.
"Two of them beat me alone!"
He wanted to cry but didn't know who to cry to. Marcus's face was full of helplessness: "Why hasn't the support come yet?"
"You'd better get out of the way," Gray said with a smile, "or you'll get a beating."
Marcus' legs were shaking. "How can I possibly get out of the way? I know the difference between offending you and offending Kira..."
Gray: “…”
"No need to say more! If I give way, I will be violating the rules of the game. How can I continue playing?"
The voice was small, but the attitude was firm.
"Haha, then you better be prepared!" Gray laughed, "Juvia, go ahead!"
"Yes!" Juvia agreed and cast magic, "Water Binding!"
Marcus does not have Kira's strength. When facing Kira, she can attack without restraint, but when facing Marcus, she chose binding magic with less damage.
Trapped by the enemy's water ball, Marcuston felt the magic power in his body stagnated and unable to function.
This was the first time for him to be deprived of both breathing and magic at the same time. He couldn't help but think in his heart: Juvia really deserves to be an S-class wizard of Phantom, her strength is just different.
Marcus has read the light novels published by Kira, and once fantasized about being able to use moves like "Sand Falls Burial", "Desert Sword", and "Absorbing Water", but later he had to admit that there is a big gap between novels and reality.
He really can't use those cool magic!
"Great job, Juvia!"
Gray stepped forward, ignoring Marcus' pleading look, and reached his hand into the water ball, releasing the cold air and freezing it into an ice ball.
"Ahhhh!! Gray-sama praised me!!" Juvia felt honored by the praise from her beloved.
Bang!
His hands and feet were sealed in the ice ball, leaving only his head outside. Breathing was not difficult, but he had no strength and could not move.
"Why hasn't the backup arrived yet? I'm frozen by Gray! They're coming over!"
With tears in his eyes, Marcus once again sent a call for help on the chat channel, and was soon met with ridicule from Bigusro, sympathy from Bisca, a reply from Nob, and laughter from Kira.
"No way, you are too weak! How could you be defeated so quickly?"
"They have no moral principles, they use their numbers to bully the minority and launch a surprise attack..."
"After all, there are two people on the other side, and they are Gray and Juvia. It's great that Marcus can hold on until now."
"What do you mean by 'that Marcus'?! Bisca, explain it to me..."
"Now that Marcus has been defeated, I must complete the mission after the game."
"You, at least say something relevant to the current situation! What's the connection between my defeat and your mission? Who cares whether you complete the mission or not! And how long have you been saying this..."
"Hehehe, it looks like Gray and Juvia are going to be a great couple."
"?? I was beaten up for defending the crystal, and as a teammate, you didn't care at all, but you were so blatant as to eat melons in front of me?"
The cursing and complaining were completely ignored by the four teammates, and only the game with Marcus injured was completed.
"I say, can't you guys be a little nervous? Now the enemy has come to our doorstep all the way!!"
Bigusro: "Such a noise! It's because you can't keep it."
Marcus: “…”
Is it my fault?
