Chapter 202: Kira's Improvement through Words
Kira hesitated for a moment, nodded, and used his "I'm doing this for your own good" trick to persuade: "This organization has no future. Listen to my advice, you might as well become a good person!"
"I only follow the orders of Lord Hades. Since you are here, you are an enemy. Take me!!"
"Wait...wait a minute! Don't do anything yet!"
"The future flashes!!"
Ultear's magic power exploded, and all kinds of crystal balls from the future instantly appeared around Kira, and then collectively compressed towards the center and attacked him.
Boom boom boom!!
A black figure rushed out of the explosion and landed lightly, but the crystal ball chased him and attacked again.
No matter which direction Kira runs, left, right, up, down, front, or back, there will be a bunch of crystal balls waiting there, ready to attack as soon as he passes by.
"How annoying... This is the first time I hate parallel universes so much!!"
Seeing Kira being humiliated, Ultear finally breathed a sigh of relief, a happy smile forming on his lips.
"You know what? Uru didn't abandon you!"
Kira's voice came, just two short sentences, the content was clearly audible, but Ultear's heart was shocked.
"You bastard! You know nothing! I'm the child abandoned by Uru!"
Urrutia was furious again. She was angry at Kira for talking nonsense without knowing anything. She was even more angry at her biological mother Ulu who abandoned her, and at Gray and Leon who took Ulu away.
So she increased her magic output and used the Arc of Time more frequently.
"When you were a child, you were born with too strong magic power, so you were sent to a hospital by Uru. It turned out that the place was a black-hearted research institute. They used you for experiments and told Uru that you were dead."
"I don't believe it!! Where's the evidence?"
Ultia became excited again, and his hands kept moving. He didn't dare to believe what Kira said, but he also wanted to believe what Kira said.
"Ah, there is no evidence. If you swim in the ocean more often, you might be able to see Uru's memories."
Urrutia's movements stopped instantly, and his veins bulged with anger: "You bastard, are you kidding me??!!"
Whether Kira said that he had broken into the black-hearted research institute, or that he had a conversation with the remaining soul of Uru on Karna Island, or other inexplicable reasons, Urutia could convince herself to accept it, but...
"What do you mean there is no evidence?! Do you expect me to believe it just based on this sentence?!"
Urrutia yelled, but when he looked up, Kira was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, a black figure attacked from behind!
Kira descended from the sky, pressed his elbow on Urrutia's neck, and used gravity to press her to the ground. Urrutia struggled hard and moved her limbs on the ground, but she couldn't break free.
"No evidence means no evidence. Anyway, what I said is true. Believe it or not. But...where in the world can there be parents who don't love their own children?"
Urrutia lay on the ground, his face full of confusion and excitement, his heart filled with mixed feelings, he couldn't tell what he felt.
As if he had thought of something, Kira said again: "By the way, I remember that the director of the black-hearted research institute was Brian."
"Brian?"
"He is the leader of the Six Demon Generals. You should know him, right?"
Urrutia was silent for a moment, then said in a trembling voice, "I know! I'll check this myself."
"Hey, you're not going to cry, are you? Oh, don't worry, when a girl cries I usually pretend not to see it, I promise I won't embarrass you..."
"How long are you going to keep me under pressure?"
Kira didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Urrutia's voice suddenly became much stronger.
"No hurry! I've finished my intelligence, now it's your turn."
"Um??"
Kira's eyes suddenly changed, his aura was released, and the huge magic power almost made Ultear unable to breathe.
"What is Demon's Heart doing here?"
…
"I was so careless..."
Kira stepped on the flying carpet and headed towards the academy.
"I didn't expect that Demisol Academy actually has lost magic, and it's being targeted by the Devil's Heart." Kira's heart was stirred when he thought of the news that Urrutia had just said, "Memory Shaping Magic and Thunder God-Slaying Magic..."
"Mine! All mine!"
Giving magic to myself is much better than having the devil's heart taken away. After all, I come from a regular magic guild and my reputation spreads throughout the Kingdom of Fiore.
Even if you don't use it yourself, you can give it to the future children of the guild!
He had already designated Rufus as the guild's future rookie, so he couldn't let him lose this incredible magic, the Memory Shape.
As for the Thunder God-killing Magic... Anyway, that guy named what-what doesn't have much plot and is not very popular. In other words, his influence in the world is not high. Wouldn't it be the same for anyone else to learn this magic? If I bring it back, I can also contribute to the guild.
Besides, as long as they haven’t learned that magic, the opportunity won’t belong to him!
Of course, whether Kira can get the magic depends on Demisol Academy. After all, it’s their thing!
【Three minutes ago...
Urrutia rubbed his neck, which had turned red from Kira's pressure, and said, "This is our purpose and the number of people we have sent out. I advise you not to interfere. Their strength, especially the strength of the vice-chairman, is extremely strong!"
"Brunoth, Zankro, Azuma, and Zudir? They dispatched so many people... They told me this kind of information directly. It seems that my persuasion has improved a lot recently!"
"I just feel like I forgot something. What is it?"
…
"Ahem!" Haiberian sneezed, "Is it because I blew it in the sky for too long just now?"
"Speaking of which, why was Mr. Kira gone for so long?"
…
The Demisool School of Magic was facing a brutal massacre at this moment.
Explosions, smoke, magic, weapons...
The attackers were violent and rampant, killing people without hesitation, using all kinds of magic at their disposal and wreaking havoc without regard for the consequences; the defenders fought desperately, using all the means they had learned in their short lives to fulfill their responsibilities and obligations.
Zudir was the main force of this attack. Most of the people who attacked the academy were summoned by him. Using his magic, he transformed all the wizards of several subordinate guilds into a puppet army with a total of more than 300 people.
The army was led by strange figures: a red-crowned white-feathered chicken that used egg magic; a chimpanzee dressed as a warrior that used a sword as a pen to write three-dimensional words; a dog-headed man whose bark could shatter magic; a snake-headed man who used poison mist; a general who was good at fighting, a sharpshooter who never missed a shot, and a famous ranger...
These monsters of various appearances, as well as countless masters who disappeared inexplicably in history, are all subordinates of Zudel, one of the Seven Followers of Purgatory. After the horn of attack was sounded, they wreaked havoc in the academy without any scruples.
The loss of magic and human subordination have turned the once famous magic warriors into killing machines that only follow their masters' orders. They hold high the cold butcher knives in their hands, ignore the pleas and surrender of the people on the opposite side, and coldly take the lives of these weak humans.
The same emblem represented that the invaders were from the same guild, one of the Balam Alliance, the Devil's Heart.
The middle-aged man who looked like a teacher was covered in wounds and was barely breathing. He used his last bit of strength to ask the group of strange creatures, "Why did the Devil's Heart appear here? Why did you choose this time to attack Demisol College? What is your purpose?!"
"Purpose?" The monsters looked at each other and laughed mockingly, "We are a dark guild, isn't it normal to do such a thing?!"
Puff——!
The monsters were keeping their mouths shut. The attack had already begun for an hour and the academy had suffered heavy losses, but no one had figured out the other side's purpose and they could only barely protect the lives of the students.
"Save me, who can save me ?"
"When will the dean arrive?"
The youngest student here is under 10 years old, and the oldest is not yet an adult. They should have had a bright future, but now, it has been ruthlessly deprived by these guys from the darkness!
Misery is everywhere!
