Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 204

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The unlucky monk Ma Han was also one of the many that got their krypton gold eyes flashed. He was not any pervert, but as the opponent soared up to the sky, he of course had to look up into the sky to trace the location of the opponent. Hence, he was conned.

“Cheap bastard!” The monk that was flashed got angry and roared, but he couldn't change the fact that he lost his eyesight temporarily.

Felix who flew into the sky, took a position of a “bomb”, and there were halos of fire that appeared from his body, like a huge fire snake that was entwined on the magic staff. The magic staff made a mechanical sound that felt very high-tech, then the head of the staff slowly expanded, and the red gemstone that was originally in the middle slowly spun forward and became a pair of metal supports that felt like conduits. Both sides spread out with golden ring, looking just like a….

“Mezashi, continuous bomb!”

Along with Felix's roar, the red flame turned into a huge power of burning rays and continuously connected six rays and struck Ma Han. The temperature of the rays was extremely high. Not only did it burn the robe into ashes, even the battle ring by his side shattered. Among the burning, there were signs of melting!

Ma Han was a top monk that had been practicing for many years, after all. Dealing with a situation where he was at an extreme disadvantage, he could raise his “Qi” and turn the invisible force into a white shield to block against the direction where the bomb was coming.

Although he couldn't see temporarily, to people who went through tough training like him, the burning magic power coming out from Felix's body could even be felt with his eyes closed. He need not to worry about blocking the wrong direction.

His counterattack was accurate and he did block Felix attack successfully. But he forgot a very important thing, the battle that day was held on a battle ring.

The mutated burning ray that Felix called “bomb”, not only contained a terrifyingly high heat, it also had powerful strength. If it was shot towards a tree or a stone, it might shoot through it directly, but the attack was blocked off by Ma Han with a shield. However, the aftermath of the attack was pushed towards his body.

He hadn't recover his eyesight, but pushed off the battle right by the impact. Although he did not fall, but stood steadily, his feet did land out of the field.

The commentator with golden hair and magic shades shouted, “The brave monk Mr. Ma Han, although successfully having blocked Ms. Felix's attack, was pushed out of the battle ring due to a mistake…. Aiya! This is such a huge mistake! One must know, when one leaves the battle ring, it would be considered as being defeated!”

As Ma Han was stomping and sighed in anger, he announced loud and clear, “The winner for this match is the combination of beauty and capability, the one who could feed herself by her looks, but insists to depend on her own brain, Ms. Felix!”

“Let us put our hands together, to cheer for the emergence of the occupation 'magic bomber'!”

Among the cheer, Felix gradually landed. She panted vigorously and slowly dispersed the heat of the magic that almost burned her body. She raised the magic staff to resume it to its original form and thanked the audience.

“This woman's magic is quite interesting!” The mage group leader in Void Mask Church, who was from Mifata Federation, said. Satan was looking at the scene from afar and pondered.

“Teacher, what is the 'magic bomber' exactly?” Nice, who had become his student and studied a few years in his mage group, asked.

“A very unpopular mage revolution,” Satan introduced. “To give up most of the other magic, but to focus on shooting rays and spurting kinds of magic, and to develop a special kind of mutated magic. The power is worth seeing.”

“Why didn't I hear of that before?”

“The requirement for this revolution is very high. Firstly, it requires sharp observation and quick response, and it requires one to be good at shooting arrows on a horse, and also adapting in vigorous sky battle. Lastly, it has high requirements for natural endowment, too.” Satan sighed and said, “Honestly speaking, for one to have such talent to do so, is simply taking a gemstone to build a wall! Such waste!”

“For example, take Felix. Her flame magic skill's affinity was extremely high, so it could shoot out such strong burning rays. With such talent, no matter if she becomes a strength version of purely attack mage, or a combat mage that uses flame magic as a main, she would be very outstanding. But to become a 'magic bomber', not only would she spent a huge amount of time and effort to practice talents that are useless to a mage, in the end, she might not be any stronger compared to a combat mage…”

He thought and suddenly laughed, “Think about it carefully, 'magic bomber' is quite suitable for you!”

Nice was stunned and pointed at herself, “Me? Suits me?”

“Yeah. You know magic teenage girl transformation, right? After transformation, those battle formations, which are high attack and high flexibility, are suitable for magic bomber.”

Nice's face, which was delicate like porcelain, was suddenly blushed, even her silver hair almost turned red. Heat soared up from the top of her head, so she quickly covered her teacher's mouth and shouted, “Don't bring this out! It's so embarrassing!”

To Nice, who was already twenty four years old, the once very interesting yet glamorous magic teenage girl transformation was then something that she felt embarrassed about, and many times she'd love to go back in time to bash up herself.

Whose mage would dance to transform?! Whose mage would wear a weird costume?! Whose mage would be like a dancer when one battles?!

Simply embarrassing!

“Forget it! Quickly forget everything!” She was angry out of embarrassment, as she seized her teacher's throat and shook him. If it wasn't because Satan was strong enough to not breathe for long, he would've rolled his eyes.

After a few minutes, he finally seized control of his disciples that almost lost control. He touched his neck, which had blood marks from the hold, not knowing to laugh or cry.

“Held your teacher's neck for this kind of matter… Where is Nice that was cute and sensible? Where is that little girl that would perform transformation to me in secret, and boast and smug about her own talent?”

“Woo… Don't tell me all these… I wanted to die…”

Then it was time to apply Blackie Ko's lyrics: “Time cannot go backwards, life couldn't have regrets.”

Not long after, Jose was deeply understanding of the sentence.

Long spear and fish fork were clashing against each other vigorously, just like two poisonous snakes were killing one another. They protected their vitals carefully and at the same time seized the chance to kill their opponent with one attack.

Georgio and Pan, or maybe Oveila's gun shooting skill, was actually very similar. During the battle, he felt that he was fighting against himself once or twice. But, it wasn't so.

As time passed, he could feel that the opponent's skill was getting more and more consummate, the changing factors in the shooting skill got lesser and lesser, but the power of the shooting skill got stronger and stronger.

Unconsciously, he had an illusion. He felt that he wasn't fighting against Pan that was in human form, but the tyrannical “Fresh Blood Trampler” that was running wild and whistling past the vast field, and dashed through the powerful army like there was no one.

Oveila's shooting skill was originally more skilful than him. Previously, her performance wasn't outstanding, because she was restrained in her human form and couldn't fully display her habitually practice. More than once, she accidentally took centaur form measure, when she was in vigorous battle and was at a disadvantage.

But then, with the increased number of battles, she was more and more familiar with human form battle. She even amended her shooting skill from the originally swagger and fierce war to a combination with gentle changes.

That made it hard to resist for Jose, who retreated. Not that he hadn't try to pull away in the distance, and pull the trick of throwing fish fork, but Oveila's javelin knowledge and her technique was stronger than his.

He also tried to assist using roles, but Oveila dodged easily and seized chance to throw multiple short spears continuously, and nearly shot him. After a few different moves, still he didn't manage to take advantage, so Jose couldn't hold back, but instead used his master stroke.

“Power of bear!” With a roar, the polar bear image on his shoulders suddenly became bright, and there was a surge of strength that flowed out, and it made his body full of energy.

It was the strength of polar bear's soul that was sealed in the tattoo. Seeing that scene, Oveila's eyes brighten up and smiled.

“Thanks for the reminder!” she said, “Magic… I know it well!”

Yes, although the once centaur high priest turned into a human, its characteristic of the soul didn't change, and she was still an outstanding magic caster. Maybe it didn't rate being considered as a high priest, but at least it could be a very amazing pastor.

Jose tried using a measure of gun skills, but in the end it triggered her inspiration and recalled that she had skills outside those of gun skills. After she strengthened herself with magic, the originally weak body that could cast many battle skills was then available to be cast smoothly. All the while, her ability was immediately resumed to the level of entering legendary realm.

The long spear was dancing, and the shadow of the gun was like poisonous snakes that almost hemmed Jose in.

“Do you know?” The once centaur high priest Oveila, then Void Mash Church clergy lecturer Pan Jonan, although she was in a fierce battle, showed a smile, “I was already looking for a chance earlier, to repay you.”

“Repay? It's alright, there's no need…” Jose replied, stunned, wondering what did he do that needed her to repay him?

It didn't seem to have any reason!

“Hehe… I need to repay!” The golden hair on the top of lecturer's head was swaying in the wind, like a flame, as though it was going to burn. “Aren't you the one that stabbed me to death with a fish fork back then?”

Jose then realized this, and wanted to smash himself with a brick. Repay? What bloody repay?! She's taking revenge!

But….. Back when they were killing each other, he wouldn't know that there would be a day that they would work together in the future! Let alone be fighting against each other!

He intended to plead, but looking at Pan's smile that pretended to be gentle, yet the hatred in her eyes that were boiling, he couldn't.

There's no use to plead, I guess…

Looking at his opponent's gun that was getting more and more brutal, it was getting more and more difficult to resist, and so he gradually lost support. In the end, he couldn't help but say softly, “Let's discuss about something. No hitting on my face, deal?”

Oveila smiled faintly and nodded, the gun was suddenly smashed down during the gap where Jose sighed a breath of relief and fainted with that one hit. She didn't hit his face, but he fell on the ground, landing on his face…

Chapter end