MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 226 Combat
The crimson spear materialized in a flash, piercing the air and hurtling towards them with a hissing sound.

With a flash of cold light from the tip of the gun, Sakura Kyoko's casual clothes had quietly transformed into her battle attire, her red ponytail billowing behind her like leaping flames.

She sneered inwardly. "Kid, I'll teach you a lesson and show you who's the boss!"

"Well done!" Facing the spear that moved with lightning speed, the boy showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his eyes shone with excitement.

He swiftly thrust his heavy, door-like greatsword upwards, meeting the spear blade with lightning speed, attempting to disrupt its trajectory.

A powerful connection of intent instantly linked the soul gems of both individuals through telepathy; without the need for words, their intentions were directly imprinted in each other's hearts.

"Fool!" Xingzi held the gun in one hand, flicked her wrist slightly, and used the force to split the originally one-piece spear into a multi-section spear connected by chains at the moment of impact.

The spearhead was flicked upwards, while the broken shaft, guided by the force of the chains, traced a tricky and unpredictable arc before lashing fiercely at the boy's waist and abdomen.

boom!
With a dull thud, the boy's upright body went out of control like a kite with a broken string, his back bent instantly, and he slammed hard against the wall behind him.

The excruciating pain and dizziness from his abdomen almost made him lose consciousness on the spot, his consciousness struggling in a state of confusion.

Sakura Kyoko pursed her lips, and several crimson chains appeared out of thin air, inserting themselves into the wall and tightly binding the boy's struggling movements.

She stepped forward with her gun, the tip pointed directly at the throat of the boy who had just woken up: "Hey kid, this is enough to keep you in bed for a week. If you know what's good for you, get back here."

"With your looks, you think you can fight a witch? You're still a long way off. If you don't want to die, you'd better practice more during your rest time. The witch won't show you any mercy!"

Based on Kyoko's experience as a magical girl for just over two months, magical girls recover extremely quickly. Not to mention a heavy blow to the abdomen, even internal organ damage is not serious. Even if there is a fracture, with the help of magic, it can be fully recovered within a week without leaving a trace.

This kid calls himself a magic warrior, but he's probably more like a magical girl, right?
A beating should calm things down, right?

"Ha!" A hearty laugh suddenly rang out, and Xingzi's brows furrowed, alarm bells ringing in her mind.

The spear, which was originally aimed at the boy's throat, suddenly swept horizontally, knocking away the greatsword that was attacking from the side.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening. The heavy sword, unwielded, transformed into a spinning weapon under magical control, like a high-speed slicing saw blade, turning into a silver disc in the air as it hurtled towards Xingzi.

"It hurts so much, I feel like throwing up..." The boy's face flushed red, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his stomach churned violently. But in the next moment, ignoring the physical pain, he let out a joyful laugh through telepathy. "Sakura Kyoko, this is the feeling I wanted! This is it!"

He watched as his longsword transformed into a storm, fiercely clashing with Xingzi's spear, and felt an immense surge of excitement within him.

"Indeed, strength should not be driven by muscles, but controlled by magic! I'm starting to get used to it!"

The boy could tell that the multi-sectioned spear, which moved as nimbly as a snake, required no physical exertion and relied entirely on the magical power running through it.

With this magical ability to apply kinetic energy at will, even the most difficult and cumbersome weapons can become as flexible as limbs.

"Come back!" The boy reached out and summoned the greatsword, which had just been bound by the apricot chains, under the powerful magical pull. The greatsword disintegrated and burst into countless tiny blades, creating another metallic storm that swept back towards the boy himself, clinging to his body like armor and forming a full-coverage suit of sharp blades.

After taking a heavy blow to the stomach, the boy realized that he was not yet used to close combat and did not have a grasp of combat awareness. So he decided to use magic to control his movements!

"Come! Take this blow!"

boom!
The fighter jet engine roared explosively.

The boy was prepared. The gasoline stored in his storage bag turned into a viscous mist that suddenly exploded behind his sword-bladed armor, propelling him forward at high speed like a cannonball.

"This kid actually uses magic to control weapons, and then uses the weapons to indirectly control his body? Has he really only been in a contract for a day?" Kyoko was surprised, but her actions did not stop.

She retreated with the speed of a ghost, simultaneously gathering power in her multi-sectioned spear and lashing it out at her opponent's vulnerable spot. "You flashy bastard, this one's broken two of your ribs! Get to the hospital and lie down!"

Just as his body, propelled straight forward by the exploding gasoline, was about to collide with the spear, the boy suddenly plunged one foot into the concrete ground.

The immense kinetic energy accumulated during the forward thrust did not break his legs. Instead, he used the momentum to forcefully rip through the air with his other leg in a wide spin. The sword-bladed armor on his leg flowed and extended like a living thing, transforming into a long, sharp whip that instantly released the kinetic energy that had been forcibly stopped accumulating!
Crack! With a crisp sonic boom, the tip of the multi-charged sword whip cleaved a hideous crack in the crimson spear that was blocking its path.

"Again!" the boy roared excitedly again, and the gasoline on his back exploded once more. Under the enormous impact, the sword-bladed armor clung tightly to his body, its streamlined shape reducing air resistance.

He moved like a low-flying fighter jet, rapidly pulling up and climbing to an altitude of over thirty meters. After maintaining a safe distance, he accelerated and swooped down again. Tiny, sharp blades extended outwards from his sword-armored armor, transforming into multiple long, razor-sharp whips.

It accelerated continuously over a distance of nearly 100 meters, and then made a high-speed sharp-angle turn just before approaching Sakura Kyoko's attack range.

Inspired by the action of striking grass with a stick, the principle of conservation of angular momentum was utilized. The change in the trajectory of the whip caused a change in the radius, and the speed was redistributed, allowing energy to be efficiently transferred and accumulated at the end of the sharp whip.

This resulted in the multiple sharp, whip-like blades trailing behind the humanoid fighter jet, which, with each sharp turn, tore through the air and created sonic booms. At the peak of maximum speed and energy concentration, they were enough to easily tear apart solid steel.

At the same time, like a fighter jet launching a missile, many tiny blades were also flung out as bullets, forming a metal storm under the acceleration of magic, blocking Anzu's movement trajectory.

ding ding ding...

A series of high-speed and dense collision sounds rang out. Sakura Kyoko wielded her multi-section spear with impenetrable skill, intercepting all the sword blades, bullets, and whips.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and Xingzi groaned as several more wounds appeared on her body.

The long whip was not a single piece, but rather composed of many small blades. It suddenly broke when whipped at high speed, leaving her unable to defend herself for a moment.

She abruptly stepped back, touching the wound on her face, her eyes instantly turning icy. "Fang Zheng, you've really pissed me off!"

"This time, I'm going to make sure you won't be able to get up for the next month!"

She really didn't expect that she, a senior who had been a magical girl for more than two months, would be outmaneuvered by this kid who had only signed a contract with Kyubey for one night.

Crackling sounds filled the air before the next attack could arrive. Amidst the dense rattling of chains, numerous tiny crimson chains erupted outwards from Xingzi like a spider web, instantly transforming the open space where the two were located into a cage of chains.

Sparks flew, and even though the boy was covered in armor with sharp blades, he was forcibly intercepted by the dense chains, losing all his advantage of high-speed flight and being forced to land.

Kyoko could tell that this guy wasn't used to close combat yet; his movements were stiff, and he was only relying on magic to forcefully control his weapon, indirectly making his body move at high speed.

Only by harnessing the power accumulated through high-speed movement can one unleash the full force of each strike.

Then, block his flight path and interrupt his power-building process!
The dense crimson chains spread wildly like living things, instantly weaving an all-encompassing net so dense that it almost filled the space, completely sealing off any path for the young man Fang Zheng to dodge or move.

After being forcibly intercepted and landing, every attempt to break free was as difficult as a moth trying to escape from a spider web.

Even if he conjured a heavy greatsword again and slashed wildly at high speed, each time he broke through the chains that blocked his way, he constantly consumed the power of his instantaneous burst, and could no longer rely on distance to accumulate energy.

Moving forward became incredibly difficult, like being stuck in a quagmire. No matter how much the stored gasoline burned, the resulting kinetic energy was distributed layer by layer, making it difficult to maintain that high-speed burst advantage.

The tiny swords he summoned became a joke, attempting to penetrate the gaps in the chains to launch attacks, but their speed was drastically reduced by the powerful magic emanating from the dense chains, and they were easily intercepted like insects on a spider web.

Within this crimson cage, Sakura Kyoko walked calmly and slowly forward.

These chains were an extension of her will, naturally making way for her like the most obedient servants, without causing her any hindrance.

Although she had only been a magical girl for two months, the experience shared with her senior, Mami Tomoe, saved her from many detours.

Mami Tomoe's ribbon magic itself is weak in attack and has limited binding power, yet it has been developed into a tactic of using ribbons to condense flintlock pistols and combining them with ribbon binding for point-fire killings.

Its core idea is only one thing—

Use every means to restrain and interfere with the enemy, creating an opportunity for yourself to accumulate strength and unleash a fatal blow!

Although Sakura Kyoko felt that this tactic was not entirely compatible with her magic, she didn't mind giving it a try.

A crimson light surged in her hand, quickly condensing into a long spear, but this spear was much longer and thinner than the model she usually used.

"This strike will pierce your leg, and you'll be bedridden for a month!"

The long, thin spear in her hand moved like a serpent, leaving afterimages as it thrust out and retracted again and again, each movement incredibly swift.

If it hits, it will surely pierce a hole in him!
(End of this chapter)