A Scientific Urban Detective.

Chapter 883 Invincible Here
At the same time, realizing that long-range bombardment was ineffective, the nuns rushed forward, closing the distance as the variety and types of magic increased, and the power also increased exponentially.

"I see..." Lin Wuming thoughtfully assessed the situation. "A combination of close and long-range attacks, with frontal assaults and flanking support... Is this the true fighting stance?"

This magic squad, composed entirely of young girls, is surprisingly more inclined towards "melee combat"!

The threat level rose sharply as the nuns flooded into the church.

Kamijou Touma's side is already in a bit of a predicament, but fortunately Lin Wuming has attracted more hatred, and most of the nuns regard Lin Wuming as their primary target for elimination!

Lin Wuming also felt the pressure of the rapidly increasing pressure, but he remained calm and composed—because his "psychic barrier" was never breached from beginning to end!
Furthermore, getting closer made Lin Wuming's counterattack much easier...

Pfft!
A nun in front of me suddenly collapsed without warning.

In the fierce battle, the fall of their comrades did not affect the morale of the nuns. Immediately, other comrades filled the gaps and swung their spiritual weapons at Lin Wuming.

Immediately afterwards, the nun who had come to her aid also collapsed, lost consciousness, and her fate was unknown.

The wheel-shaped spirit armor was also pushed aside by Lin Wuming's mental power and thrown aside.

—As expected of a magician, the weapons they use are truly diverse…

Lin Wuming sighed as he maneuvered his wheelchair through the crowd.

It was like dancing a waltz; despite being surrounded by enemies, it didn't cause him any trouble.

Lin Wuming moved with effortless ease, as if he were in an empty field, defeating the nuns one by one...

These combat nuns are mostly of the high-attack, low-defense type. For Lin Wuming, a simple psychic strike is enough to easily defeat one of them.

It's important to know that "psychic power" has no blind spots; it can directly attack an enemy's vital points from behind, making it impossible to defend against.

Lin Wuming was well-versed in human anatomy, and with his excellent spatial imagination, he could easily control the entire battlefield even while sitting in a wheelchair!
A single psychic strike can defeat an enemy in less than a second.

The speed and efficiency far exceeded the enemy's expectations. Furthermore, those who were struck down lost consciousness cleanly and swiftly, without even having time to utter a sound.

Therefore, by the time the nuns realized something was wrong, more than half of them had already collapsed!
Under normal circumstances, a well-organized unit would not last long enough to suffer more than half its casualties—it would have already collapsed before that.

This time, they simply didn't realize there would be "casualties," because it all happened "silently."

But once you realize this, it becomes even more terrifying.

The boy in the wheelchair before me is a silent killer! No, he's like the Grim Reaper!

The battlefield, which was chaotic just a second ago, suddenly calmed down and became deathly silent.

Soon, the nuns discovered that their fallen companions were all alive and out of danger, and they breathed a sigh of relief, mentally removing the nickname "Grim Reaper" from their minds.

However, they had already lost their fighting spirit and dared not continue fighting.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Touma Kamijou finally managed to get close to Sister Osora, picked her up, and ran away.

Sister Agnes, who was standing right next to him, ignored him, her hatred seemingly solidifying as she glared at Lin Wuming.

“You…” Sister Agnes wanted to urge her fighting nuns to continue fighting, but she immediately gave up.

From the moment Sister Agnes noticed the nuns avoiding her gaze and refusing to meet her eyes, she knew—they were no longer of any use. The battle ahead depended entirely on herself!

Sister Agnes gripped her lotus staff tightly.

The surviving nuns couldn't help but look at their captain, and Lin Wuming followed their gaze, his eyes meeting Sister Agnes's.

Sister Agnes swung her lotus staff and struck the ground.

At the same time, an invisible impact struck Lin Wuming's head.

However, just like the attacks of the other nuns in the previous battles, before it could reach Lin Wuming, the impact crashed into the layers of psychic barriers.

The crisp cracking sound rang out again.

Lin Wuming didn't even lift his eyelids, feeling a wave of disappointment – ​​the captain's attack was indeed more bizarre, but it was still meaningless, because it ultimately couldn't break through his defenses!
Because Lin Wuming's Nen ability is now more responsive and intuitive, this ordinary Nen barrier has, to some extent, become "automatic."

Compared to his previous state, which required some effort to maintain, Lin Wuming can now achieve almost the same level as Accelerator—instinctively and subconsciously maintaining a full-body, all-around defense.

Unless the enemy's magic can directly affect Lin Wuming's body, any indirect attack will be blocked by the "psychic barrier".

Like a kind of "strongest person detector"—those who cannot break through the mental barrier are not qualified to be Lin Wuming's enemies!

Unfortunately, Agnes Santis failed the test.

She no longer cared about hiding the secret of her magic and used every method to torment the lotus staff in her hand.

Conversely, all attacks applied to the lotus staff will be simultaneously applied to Lin Wuming—this is Sister Agnes's magic.

However, before they could harm Lin Wuming, all of these attacks were blocked by a psychic barrier...

Lin Wuming didn't even bother to discern what kind of attack the other party had used; he simply maneuvered his wheelchair toward Sister Agnes.

Sister Agnes was, after all, still just a young girl. Realizing that her struggles were futile, she finally succumbed to fear and panic, just like the other nuns.

When he looked up again, he was surprised to find that Lin Wuming was already standing in front of him!
"!"

This is a monster, a demon! Humans can't be this unreasonable!

Back off, and back off again.

In her panic, Sister Agnes's beloved platform shoes became an obstacle; she lost her footing, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

"No, don't come any closer!" The girl frantically pointed her lotus staff at Lin Wuming, seemingly trying to stop him from getting any closer.

Lin Wuming looked at the lotus staff that was so close to him, then suddenly raised his right hand and flicked his finger.

With the enhancement of his mental power, the overall reinforcement and acceleration down to the molecular level allowed Lin Wuming's seemingly ordinary snap of his fingers to directly produce a sonic boom.

With a sound like the air exploding, Agnes felt a powerful vibration coming from the lotus staff in her hand, and then she felt that it was much lighter.

—The lotus-shaped staff head has disappeared.

(End of this chapter)