Marvel's Magic Master

"Ten more!!!"

The law enforcement officer slammed his spear into the ground and gritted his teeth as he gave the order word by word.

In this situation, he has been trapped.

The two armies were facing each other, and his leader was captured alive by the other side and was unable to decisively start a battle, which weakened his momentum.

Another kid of this size appeared and slapped eight guards away one after another.

Although the eight guards are insignificant to the entire law enforcement team, this has once again dealt a blow to the morale of the law enforcement team. If a real fight breaks out, they will be a little weaker.

He has already sent people to ask the parliament for instructions, but before that, this kid cannot be allowed to be so arrogant anymore.

"Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!"

The ten guards pounced on George like hungry tigers, and then almost at the same time, all flew back like flowers scattered from the sky.

Slap, and more slap. These are the ten strongest guards in the law enforcement team. They are masters who can usually fight against three or four people at the same time.

Now even if they join forces, they can’t block the slap from this little boy.

Not to mention the law enforcement team, even the grocery store owner and Hilco's team were all stunned.

Hilco also turned his head to take a look at his secret weapon, the enhanced man strengthened by the faint light.

Originally, he was quite confident in the fighting ability of his enhanced human, but now he was hesitant. He was not sure whether the enhanced human could beat the little boy.

After all, even a reinforced human can't knock down ten of the strongest Piltover guards in the blink of an eye.

"This is impossible!"

The law enforcement officer's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect this result.

He was careless before. The guards who came forward were of average skills and looked down on the little boy. It was understandable that he was ambushed and knocked away.

But this time, the ten strongest guards still very cautiously attacked forward, but the result was still the same. This was too abnormal.

What is the identity of this little boy?
A yordle?

They don’t look alike!

The most respected member of the parliament, Professor Heimerdinger, is a Yordle. He has a lifespan of three hundred years and is about the height of a ten-year-old child.

The Yodel are a long-lived race, said to be able to live to tens of thousands of years old.

But the appearance of the Yodel people is also easy to identify. The little boy obviously has normal human appearance and it is impossible for him to be a Yodel fighting master who is hundreds of years old.

Just as the law enforcement officer was struggling over whether to send more people to fight the little boy, a guard quickly walked up from behind and whispered something in his ear.

"Everyone on the opposite side immediately dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground in surrender."

After hearing the guard's words, the law enforcement officer took a deep breath and continued to order loudly:

"All guards, listen up! Attack with all your might! Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"

The guards have informed the parliament of the situation here.

After discussion among the six members of parliament, except for Professor Heimerdinger, the other five members unanimously decided to carry out a major cleanup of Black Alley.

Even if Grayson and Marcus had to be sacrificed, the people in the lower city had to be made aware that the dignity of the upper city could not be offended.

The riots of six years ago must not be allowed to happen again.

Although the Upper Town won the rebellion six years ago, it also came at a heavy price.

The densely packed Piltover guards skillfully pulled the bolts of their guns.

"Surrender, I surrender to your grandmother, brothers, kill them!" None of the strong men were willing to surrender, and they rushed towards the law enforcement team with weapons in their hands.

Hilco on the other side narrowed his eyes and led his men to retreat again until they were out of the fighting range of both sides.

"Fuck them! Fuck them!"

George also shouted when he heard it, pretending to be excited and rushed towards the law enforcement team.

This is the effect he wanted. Everything that happened today was reasonable and logical, and it could stand up to scrutiny. There was no conspiracy or intrigue.

However, in the struggle between the Lower Town and the Upper Town, there was an additional slapper, a drunken man who led the charge for his brothers.

This resulted in some subtle changes to the ending, which did not develop in the original direction.

When everyone thinks back on all this afterwards, they won't feel that there is anything wrong.

He was just drunk and was doing something crazy to help his brother, just like in real life when a few friends get drunk and someone outside is looking for trouble with one of them, the others will definitely pick up chairs and do it.

Maybe not when sober, but when drunk, it's normal to act impulsively.

In fact, he has a simpler method, such as going directly to the upper city to control those congressmen with mind control spells such as the Imperius Curse and the Dual Hand.

Or use magic to control Fandel in the lower city and lead his men to directly fight in the upper city.

With his strength, he could easily take over Piltover, and rely on Piltover's powerful trade capabilities to collect magic books and runes from all over the place, as well as various useful information to him.

But in such a multiverse-level world, truth cannot be hidden.

Especially when using the power of magic to do things, it is easy to be regarded as a villain and then be beaten up by all the heroes. It is unnecessary.

Even if it can achieve the same goal, he still prefers to be safe and use the least troublesome method to achieve his goal.

It just takes a few more days.

He estimated it would take a week, but at the current rate of progress, it might be done in a day.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap."

George took the lead, cleverly dodged the bullets shot at him with his staggering steps, and rushed straight into the Piltover Guard.

First, the first slap sent the law enforcement officer flying, followed by a slap across the guards.

No one could block his slap, and anyone who was slapped would fly up and faint on the ground.

It was also because George took the lead in the charge and slapped the law enforcer away at the first moment, stabbing like a sharp knife, causing the Piltover guards to panic.

He didn't know whether to aim the gun at the front or at George.

In the end, they were followed by the strong men in the alley and were beaten up, turning into a big fight.

The main reason why Lower City District was defeated by Upper City District six years ago was that the technological level of Upper City District was much higher than that of Lower City District.

While most people in the lower city were still using cold weapons and wearing tattered clothes, the guards in the upper city already had a gun each and their clothes were protective suits made of special materials.

So as soon as the battle started, people in the lower city were killed by spears one after another, and when the hand-to-hand combat finally broke out at the Piltover Bridge, there were not many people left.

It was because of this that Vandel gave up fighting, retreated with the remaining men, and signed a treaty with the Upper Town.

Too many people have died because of his resistance.

It was at this time that Hilco parted ways with Vander. He felt that Vander was a coward and had betrayed the original agreement.

But now it’s different. No one from the Black Alley has been killed, but half of the law enforcement team has been blown away by George alone, and they were also attacked by cold weapons by the strong men.

(End of this chapter)