Don't force me to use my right fist.

However, Saku didn't want the attack to hit him. Although he still hadn't fully figured out the abilities of the Western Lands, judging from the speed it was currently displaying, it would be quite difficult for it to hit Saku.

However, in order to verify his thoughts, Sōyū did not dodge. Instead, he raised his palm in the direction from which the sword had flown.

"Are they here?"

The Western Land, who had maintained a relaxed expression, narrowed his eyes. This small movement by Zuoyou naturally didn't escape his gaze, as he had been watching Zuoyou closely.

Having already prepared a countermeasure, the Western region quickly changed its strategy.

"Prioritizing the rock, the blade goes down. In the Western lands' expectations, the blade, which should have passed through the stone summoned by Zuoyou as easily as piercing tofu, struck a wooden plank that appeared out of nowhere, cracking it before turning back into a puddle of wheat flour that fell to the ground. wih"

"As expected, I've roughly figured out your moves." Retracting the wooden door in front of him, Saya's lips curled into a confident smile. Having also been paying close attention to his opponent's movements throughout, he had already grasped the rules of victory.

"Now, let's begin the second round."

Chapter 106 Who says carrots can't hit people?

"A mere heretic dares to think he can challenge the magic of the gods? He's really overestimating himself."

Fang Zhi shook his head, not taking Zuo You's words to heart.

Does he think that just because he managed to block those two attacks, he has the right to be arrogant?

The wheat flour reformed into a cleaver. Xi Fangdi gripped the chain at the end of the hilt and lightly swung it at Ruo Zuoyou. White air blades shot out towards Ruo Zuoyou, but Xi Fangdi did not stop. He continued to swing the cleaver, and one after another, white flying blades emerged from the blade, creating a continuous white light wave in the air.

Sawa frowned, the cube in his hand flashing continuously.

The stone wall rose up once more, blocking his way.

"Prioritize the following: lower the wall, raise the flying blade."

The first air blade shattered upon impact with the stone wall, but the second air blade sliced ​​through it, clearing a path for the air blades that followed. "Spray!"

The stone in his hand was replaced by a wooden door, which was placed behind the wall the instant the stone wall collapsed.

"Prioritize the following: lower the door and raise the flying blade."

The moment the wooden door appeared, the conditions of the spell changed in the Western Lands. This time, even the initial energy blades didn't break; the wooden door was destroyed as soon as it appeared. Just as those energy blades were about to touch Saya's body, his face didn't show the urgency one would expect when facing danger. Instead, he calmly swung his arm once more.

Orange blocks rose from the ground, their patterns resembling ghost faces, and faced the direction from which the air blades were flying.

"Is this the last line of defense? How laughable."

The Western Lands chuckled softly. No matter how many of these walls appeared, it would be meaningless; even the strongest walls couldn't stop his attacks. The definition of strength was determined by him.

"Prioritize the following: walls should be placed below, and flying blades should be placed above."

The conditions of the spell have been changed once again. The Western Lands are eager to alter the characteristics of the flying blade and shred the boy before them into pieces.

However, to his surprise, the white air blades did not break through the orange-yellow block wall as he had imagined. Instead, they turned into powder and dissipated into the air as the impact began.

"No, impossible!" Staring in astonishment at what was happening before their eyes, the Western Lands could not accept that something could render his technique ineffective. He had clearly altered the balance of power between the two elements, so why was it still not working? Meanwhile, Sōyū, only a wall away from the air blade, narrowed his eyes, completely confirming the weakness and nature of his technique. Although he didn't know how Sōyū defined the properties of objects, one thing was certain: for things Sōyū couldn't understand, the technique would be ineffective.

For example, the cube placed in front of Saya wasn't any kind of stone or wood. It was just two pumpkins stacked together, nothing more. That's how Wihl is; precisely because it's "ingredients" and not "walls," the Western Land's technique to alter the strength of both elements naturally wouldn't work. And judging from the opponent's appearance—time can only affect one technique at a time? Saya was certain that if he went forward and struck him again right now, it would definitely have an effect before the opponent even spoke.

Having gathered enough information, Sōyū dashed out from behind the pumpkin. Instead of heading west, he began running around its body.

His superhuman physical abilities caused his charge to whistle through the air; in the western regions, only a faint afterimage of his body could be seen. The confident expression on his face finally vanished.

He was still reeling from the confusion of having his spell blocked by Sōyū, so much so that when he saw the arrows about to touch his body, he almost didn't have time to change his spell. He quickly and silently recited the command to change the spell, and the Western Lands finally blocked the arrows before they could pierce him.

The crisp sound of arrows colliding rang out from him, and all the arrows that Sōyu had shot fell to the ground.

But Sōyū was not discouraged at all. He kept sprinting and adjusting his shooting angle, completely suppressing his opponent so that they could no longer launch an attack against him.

"Very good, you did a great job, but can you guarantee how long this attack will last? Arrows that can't even hurt my hair, could that be your trump card?" The archer, facing the arrows shot by Sōyū, constantly adjusted his body to return to his position facing Sōyū's direction to the west.

Even if we don't manage to defeat him this time, it doesn't matter. His attacks are ineffective against us anyway, and the Western Lands will always find a way to kill him.

Sōyū ignored his provocation and quietly switched to his bow and arrow.

To the horror of the Western Lands, a spark of fire suddenly appeared in the arrows fired by Zuo You. The flaming arrows were now mixed with the ordinary arrows, instantly giving him a headache.

But that wasn't all. The Westerner, who had initially thought that as long as he wasn't impaled by arrows, even fire arrows wouldn't be able to directly ignite his body, regretted his decision the instant he touched the fire arrows. The arrowheads were blocked by his body, but the flames, like a persistent leech, climbed up his body, instantly setting his hair, which he had just been defying Sasuke's claim of being unharmed, ablaze.

"Damn it!" Fang Di cursed, unable to maintain his composure any longer. His head flared as he spoke, changing the spell.

"Prioritizing the downward trajectory of arrows and the upward trajectory of air, all the arrows in the sky were suspended in mid-air, as if frozen. The man in the west quickly fled the location of the arrow attack, rolling on the ground before extinguishing the flames on his body. Only then did he realize that Zuo You, who had been relentlessly shooting arrows at him, had vanished without a trace. When he searched for Zuo You's location, he could only see a flash of sword light."

"Prioritize this: weapons below, human bodies above!"

The longsword that was originally slashing at him vanished into thin air, turning into a plump carrot before smashing into his face.

A powerful force emanated from the radish, sending him flying. He rolled a few times on the ground before collapsing.

"Carrots are food, not weapons."

After wiping the radish on his clothes before taking a bite, Sōyu grinned at the western lands below.

Chapter 107 So you freaking know magic?!

Just as Saya was about to rush in and finish off the enemy, he was surprised to find himself stuck in a rock, his drawn sword and body frozen in place. Even breathing became difficult. It wasn't a time-stopping technique; Saya could feel the surrounding environment still changing, but he himself was completely immobilized.

No, it's not that he couldn't move at all. To be more specific, it was more like the surrounding air had materialized, and he was the person enveloped by that air. Just like a creature inside amber.

"Prioritize the human body below and the air above."

The Western Land, who had fallen to the ground, turned his head back. Thanks to the blessing of the gods, he had not lost consciousness under Zuoyou's attack, which instead gave him a chance to counterattack.

"I admit, you heretic are really something, not only that, but surprisingly smart too." wh pulled a bottle of red wine from his pocket and gulped it down, then limped toward Zuo You, who was frozen in mid-air.

"No wonder the leader insisted on sending me here, saying that only in this way could we be safe. You are indeed qualified."

"I misjudged those few good-for-nothings earlier. It was indeed a oversight on our part to expect them to face you, a monster, as ordinary people." The blood from Zuo You's attack, mixed with red wine, flowed from his mouth onto the fabric of his tuxedo, but Fang Zhi didn't seem to care at all.

"How about I give you a choice? If you join our Right Seat of God, even without the blessing of the gods, you already possess such terrifying strength. Surpassing me will definitely not be a problem."

"No, perhaps even that most arrogant red-haired guy isn't necessarily better than you." Wan Zhidi muttered to Saya, taking out wheat flour. Pointing the newly formed blade from the wheat flour at Saya, Wan Zhidi rubbed his neck and asked his final question.

"So, what's your choice? If you want to join, then roll your eyes. If you refuse, then do nothing."

"Of course, to show your sincerity, if you're applying to join the cult, please kill that sinful sacrifice over there. That would be a way for you to earn some credit, right?" Pointing to Kaguya Hazaki, who was sealed in the shrine and looking at Saya with worried eyes, the Western Lands revealed the wicked smile that villains often wear.

As he awaited Zuoyou's answer, the Western Lands narrowed his eyes and stared at him. He genuinely believed that if Zuoyou could join the church, it would definitely be a good thing for the church.

Sawa had no interest in listening to what this guy was saying. His body was stuck in mid-air, and it was indeed extremely difficult for him to make any movement.

Yes, this is where Sayu's advantage comes into play. He also has a virtual cube arm that only he can see, which is not a human body.

At this moment, Saku was holding the spellbook in his hand, carefully customizing his own unique magic. Don't think you're the only one with magic; I can play with it too!

With the type selected as Summon and Attack, the main component of the magic was cut weeds, and the properties included bone meal and flint. Finally, the range was stretched to its limit, and only then did Zuoyou turn his attention back to the green-clad man in front of him who was waiting for his answer.

"Oh? Have you finally thought it through?"

The blade of the cleaver pressed against Saku's chest, the clash between the blade and the diamond armor producing a crisp sound. If Saku could speak at this moment, a line like "But I refuse" would fit the scene perfectly. channeling all his magic power into this custom spell, Saku's virtual right hand crushed the magic circle.

"Hmm! What are you doing!"

Instinctively taking two steps back, the Western Lands were horrified to discover that, with Sōyū as the center, a massive magic circle covered every part of the area.

"Let the flames purify—tch!" In his mind, countless weeds sprouted from the place where he stood in the western land, entwining his body and binding him to the spot.

Flames emerged from the tips of the weeds and quickly spread to all the areas covered by the weeds.

This naturally includes the western lands, which are bound by weeds.

The flames scorched every inch of his skin, but even more terrifying, the weeds seemed to have taken root on his body as well. Their roots dug into his flesh, drawing fuel from the frenzied growth within him, fueling the flames.

"Prioritize the following: flames should be below, human bodies above!" wJh

Roaring in agony, the Western Land, who had barely managed to extinguish the flames on his body using a spell, was no longer the arrogant figure he had been at the start. Covered in burns, he was barely recognizable as human. The flames still burned on the ground, though they could no longer reach him, and the weeds continued to grow wildly, binding his body and preventing him from escaping. Even more terrifying was that, due to the change in spell power, Sayu, who had been suspended in mid-air, was now free. Shaking the carrot in his hand, Sayu looked at the middle-aged man who was burned to the point of resembling an African.

"So you're the only one who can do magic?"

Having fully recovered from his paralysis, Saya switched the carrot in his hand into a diamond sword, and his entire body vanished from the spot in a blur.

The grassland, now a sea of ​​fire, indiscriminately scorched Saya's body, but against Saya, who had donned diamond armor protected by flames, the damage seemed insignificant. At least, Saya felt that the flames wouldn't be enough to kill the damned guy inside until he finally slew him.

As the sun rose again, struggling to break free from the shackles of the burning weeds beneath his feet, he looked at the figure that seemed to be cutting through the sea of ​​fire and couldn't help but frown.

He lacked Saya's monstrous regenerative abilities. The eerie flames beneath his feet and the longsword in Saya's hand could easily have killed him. His technique, however, could only prevent one of them from affecting him. There was no other way.

With a hateful gaze fixed on Ruoyue, just before his longsword was about to touch his body, the Western Lands decisively changed the spell he was using.

"Prioritize the human body below and the air above."

Sōyū's body was once again fixed in place, and correspondingly, the western land was also covered in flames.

"God will punish you; you will absolutely never be able to save that heretic!"

The western lands, scorched by flames, uttered a harsh threat.

A gigantic hand, resembling a chicken claw with only three fingers, tore through space, grabbed the still-burning western land, and dragged it into the shattered space before the region returned to peace.

Chapter 108 Nowhere Allowed

The flames burned for almost a full minute before slowly fading away, and the overgrown meadow finally calmed down.

Saku frowned slightly as he watched the direction the other person had left. It was his mistake not to have stopped that guy; someone of that level with special abilities could definitely be extracted of a lot of information. The problem was, he hadn't expected that even someone like that would possess teleportation abilities!

Sooner or later I'll have to install a mod to suppress spacetime travel and break the legs of all those guys who rely on teleportation. There really is a corresponding mod in Minecraft, since Endermen usually attack in that way.

Saku flicked his wrist, sheathing the diamond sword, and then slowly walked towards the car where Kaguya was. Protected by the surrounding glass, Kaguya's location hadn't been affected by the flames. She was currently leaning against the car window, looking at Saku with a worried expression as he approached.

"Are you... are you alright?"

As Saya knocked down all the glass surrounding her, Kaguya's soft, trembling voice rang in his ears, causing him to involuntarily turn his head to look at the girl whose aura had suddenly changed.

"What could possibly happen to me? It's pretty disappointing that we didn't catch that guy."

Zuoyou shook his head. As long as he wasn't completely dead, it wasn't a big deal. He could recover by eating something. If it got any worse, he could just have a bottle of milk.

"But your chest was clearly..."

Kaguya was helped out of the car by Saya, and she gently touched Saya's chest with her small hands, examining him. She had clearly witnessed how Saya was pierced through the chest by that cleaver while in the car. For her, who had always believed Saya was invincible, this was a devastating blow. She had spent the entire subsequent battle in trepidation; every time Saya was injured, her heart trembled.

"You mean that? It's not a big problem. It just looks scary."

Saku waved his hand. Kaguya's reaction was exactly the same as Amakawa Tsubasa's back then. But thinking about it, it makes sense; what normal person could have their chest pierced and still act like nothing happened?