The Irregular at Magical Worlds

"I will definitely defend the stone tablet well, Guangxuan, you can go ahead without worry!"

Shisan Tsukasa and another student from No. 1 High School stood in front of their own stone tablet, making a promise to Kushima Mitsunori.

"Okay, Xiao Gang, keep an eye on Siwon George's movements. If he breaks into the battlefield, you take him down."

"Yes!"

Just as both teams were waiting for the starting bell to ring, an elderly man appeared in the uppermost stands, prompting all the members of the competition committee to stand up and pay their respects.

"Mr. Kushima, you've come to watch the game live!"

Kushima Retsu, who usually watches the games on a screen in the VIP room at the conference headquarters, suddenly appeared in the guest seats.

"Well, after all, it's my son competing against a kid from the Ichijo family, so I thought the atmosphere would be better if we watched it live."

Kushima Retsu nodded in response to the conference committee members who were rising to greet him, and then sat down in the leather chair that had just been hastily prepared for him.

"It is our honor to watch your grandson's match with you."

The signal to start the match rang out, and Ichijo Hiroki, who was already prepared, raised his CAD and pulled the trigger three times in a row.

A long-range magical attack.

The distance between the two sides is approximately 600 meters.

This distance can definitely be considered long-range, as it exceeds the effective range of pistols and submachine guns. Only long-range firearms like sniper rifles can achieve accurate shooting at this distance.

Three magic circles simultaneously formed above, to the right rear, and to the left front of Kushima Mitsunobu.

However, Kushima Mitsunori seemed oblivious to the three attacks that were already poised to strike him, and continued to stroll leisurely toward Ichijo Masahiro.

"Damn it, so this is the Kushima family's [disguise team]! This is really troublesome."

Ichijo Hikaru watched helplessly as his three compressed air bullets pierced through Kushima Mitsunobu's body and slammed into the ground.

The three craters on the ground proved that he had indeed been attacking, and was not just firing blanks.

Unsuspecting viewers might think that Mitsunobu Kushima used self-acceleration just before the compressed air bullet hit him to dodge the attack.

But he knew very well that wasn't the case.

[The disguise procession] This was information he obtained by calling his father yesterday. Although his father's description already made it seem troublesome, the reality of the situation was far more challenging than he had imagined.

"I'm out of options, let's try the method my dad taught me!"

Having found himself in a predicament right from the start, Ichijo Shōki bit his lip and decided to try the solution that Ichijo Takare had given him.

I picked up the CAD file again.

This attack involved far more attacks than the last one, and Jiang Hui's finger was still constantly pulling the trigger, while new magic circles were continuously forming in the air.

"9, 10, 13."

Kushima Mitsunori still had the leisure to count how many attacks were aimed at the phantoms he had prepared.

"It seems someone taught him how to find my true form."

Of course, this time, Ichijo Hikaru released more than just these dozen or so attacks; the number of magic circles condensed in the air had long exceeded thirty.

His attack this time was a wide-range sweeping fire, attempting to pinpoint his location through relentless bombardment.

This can be considered one of the drawbacks of the "Disguise" class, as the phantoms created cannot be more than ten meters away from him.

From the current attack angle, there are two attacks that could hit him.

"There's no other way!"

For the first time since entering the arena, Kushima Mitsunobu activated his CAD, aiming the gun at the magic circle that was targeting him. Two blue electric currents shot out and collided with the air bullets in mid-air.

A deafening explosion rang out in the air, and a slight look of relief appeared on Jiang Hui's anxious face.

For the first time since he hadn't even figured out his opponent's location, he discovered his true target.

The distance had been reduced to about 400 meters, and Mitsunobu Kushima could now see Akira's facial expression.

"Want to relax? Aren't you overthinking it?"

Kushima Mitsunori's lips curled into a smile as he pointed his gun at Ichijo Masaki.

The instant the trigger was pulled, dozens of arcs of electricity erupted from the muzzle of Kushima Mitsunobu's gun.

The azure arc of electricity, like a twisting electric snake in the air, sped toward Jiang Hui at a speed of 100 meters per second.

Targeted by the electric snake, Ichijo Hikaru quickly activated CAD to block all the attacks.

This is different from the current emitted earlier. The current in these arcs is only enough to paralyze the human body and does not have any powerful destructive force.

"What an exciting offensive and defensive battle!"

Sitting in the stands, Shizuku Kitayama couldn't help but speak up.

The scene of electric current and compressed air colliding on the field captivated her, and the calm expression of the blond boy on the field in such an intense game also made her heart race.

"yes!"

Honoka Mitsui said with her cherry lips slightly parted, somewhat surprised.

As a huge fan of {Decoding the Secret Monument}, Kitayama Shizuku watches the Nine Schools Tournament every year, and as a friend, she has naturally been dragged along many times.

But she had never seen such an intense competition before. As a member of the Light Element family, she was actually better able to see the flow of particles in the air.

A storm of thoughts swirled in the air, accompanied by the deafening roar of clashing magic.

These scenes were enough to capture the attention of someone like her, whose emotions outweighed her reason.

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Chapter Sixty: Disassembly of Contact-Type Techniques

The forms of offense and defense have changed.

At first glance, it would appear to an outsider that a fierce attack was about to be launched, while Kushima Mitsunori was struggling to dodge.

The contestants' expressions can be seen on the big screen.

It was clear from the expression on Hikaru's face as he gritted his teeth and blocked Mitsunobu Kushima's offensive.

"Damn it, Jiang Hui is being suppressed."

George Siwon frowned and then spoke to another player with three high stats.

"I'm going out to support Jiang Hui."

"Okay! Don't worry, leave it to me!"

George Origin quietly left the second party's position, preparing to launch a large-scale flanking attack on Mitsunobu Kushima.

"Siwon George has set off, so I'm heading out too."

Thirteen had just said something softly when he straightened up and assumed a starting position.

Kushima Mitsunori and Ichijo Masaki were getting closer and closer, and now the distance between them was only about 100 meters.

The closer the distance, the faster the electric snake fired from Kushima Mitsunori's gun will reach Ichijo Shōki's position.

In addition, as Kushima Hikaru gradually increased the number of spells he released, beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to appear on Ichijo Shōki's forehead.

At this moment, having already moved around to 200 meters to the left of Kyushima Mitsunori, Shigen George also operated his CAD and extended his right hand.

His crimson pupils were fixed on Kushima Mitsunori, his thoughts gathering in his palm, the [Invisible Bullet] ready to be fired.

"Go!"

The instant the [invisible bullet] left his hand, a black figure rushed over and stood between Kushima Mitsunori and Kichijoji Shinkuro.

"How is this possible? There's no response!"

The bizarre scene startled George Origin. In the instant the bullet left his hand, he also saw the figure blocking his way.

He thought this person was there to act as a human shield, and that taking out one person first would make his tactic a complete success.

But what's going on? There's no indication on the surface that the other party used any defensive measures, yet when the bullets hit him, it was as if they were deflected.

“Origin George, I will stop you. I will not let you interfere with Gwangseon.”

Thirteen had just assumed a fighting stance when he silently activated his continuous self-acceleration spell.

Because he was born unable to use long-range attack magic, he was much stronger than the average person at researching and enhancing his own magic.

He shortened the distance of more than 50 meters by simply stepping on the ground three times.

"How could it be so fast!"

Origin George's pupils contracted sharply as he rapidly manipulated the CAD, a movement-type magic circle unfolding behind him.

Yesterday, when Ichijo Masahiro brought back the contestants from No. 1 High School, Kushima Mitsunori and Juzo Tsuyoshi, they had already used their network of connections to investigate the two.

They were naturally familiar with the information about the Thirteen Tsukasa, who was unable to use long-range attack magic and was known as "range zero".

【range zero】As the name suggests, it means zero distance. It is obvious that such a person is extremely good at close combat.

Unfortunately, he is an absolute mid-to-long-range attacker, completely clueless about close-range combat.

If he gets close to me, I'll only face defeat.

"useless!"

Thirteen had just let out a low shout when he unleashed another self-acceleration spell, his short body charging towards Origin George like a charging bullet.

"It's a four-in-a-row formation."

George Siwon never expected that he had come out to help Ichijo Shōki get out of his predicament, but instead he was the one who was forced into a desperate situation first.

He threw three lightning rods from his hand, aiming them at Shisan Shugang's face.

He didn't originally intend to use magic, because he was still confused about why the [Invisible Bullet] had been deflected, so he wanted to test the waters before launching an attack.