So he simply stepped inside.

"Principal, there shouldn't be any problem getting them all under control, right?"

Haramura Makoto also stepped halfway into the tunnel, and looked back at Shinguji Kurono as he whispered.

A cold glint flashed across Shinomiya Kurono's face.

"Of course, none of them can leave here today."

"I said those words."

……

The dark slit opened like a zipper, and in that endless depth, Abraham, wearing a black trench coat with straight lines, stepped out and landed on a street lamp by the roadside.

In the next second, Makoto Haramura appeared and landed on the ground.

The two stood one above the other, their eyes locked, their intense fighting spirit and killing intent clashing at the point where their gazes met.

indeed.

Abraham was indeed a veteran demon, and he was even the strongest demon in the open 'alliance'.

But how could Makoto Haramura possibly fear him in the slightest?

He gripped the blood-red katana tightly in his hand, and in the next instant, he vanished from his spot, appearing directly behind Abraham. The blade sliced ​​through the air, striking Abraham's back without mercy.

"call--"

This is the sound made when the blade cuts through the air instead of hitting a physical object.

It wasn't that the attack was blocked.

Instead, the attack was evaded; Abraham's figure simply vanished from Haramura Makoto's sight.

They disappeared without warning.

"boom--!"

Before Haramura Makoto could even search for Abraham, an astonishing pillar of fire, like an eruption of magma, burst forth from the ground beneath his feet, completely engulfing him.

However, Makoto Haramura showed no intention of dodging.

He stood there, letting the scorching flames engulf him.

"They knew perfectly well that fire attacks were ineffective against me, yet they still used them."

"Is it because you don't believe in superstition?"

Makoto Haramura watched everything unfold with cold indifference.

First, he can confirm two things: the first is that this guy can unleash fire attacks.

Moreover, the temperature of the flame is extremely high, at least between two and three thousand degrees Celsius.

The temperature of this flame is comparable to that of Stella's flames before she awakened.

Secondly, he didn't capture the trajectory of his movement.

No matter how fast the speed, at the moment of movement, there will always be a trajectory of movement.

With his current dynamic vision, there's absolutely no way he could have missed that.

Therefore, the answer can be derived.

The man didn't evade the attack by moving his body; he moved directly through space.

Only by utilizing the power of space can there be no trajectory of movement at all.

It's just like the first slash that Makoto Haramura made when he first approached Abraham.

"You also have fire abilities and teleportation; are you also a unique multi-ability user?"

Normally, a swordsman would only have one ability.

But Stella's power is that of dragons, so she possesses the heat of a dragon's breath and the innate strength of a dragon.

It's not unreasonable to view it as two separate abilities.

Like Makoto Haramura.

His ability is the realm; he can open up twelve different realms, allowing him to use twelve completely unrelated abilities.

Therefore, with Makoto Haramura and Stella as examples, it's not unreasonable for Abraham to possess the same superpowers.

"Yes."

"However, you have twelve abilities."

"Then do you want to guess how many kinds I have?"

Abraham grinned menacingly, and his hand, clad in a black iron glove, shot out, forming an eagle claw shape, and swung down fiercely towards Haramura Makoto.

All of a sudden.

It was like a hurricane, as powerful as an eagle, that broke free from Abraham's grasp and swept towards Makoto Haramura.

"The power of storms."

Makoto Haramura twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured softly.

He was about to step away from there when it seemed as if his body was being squeezed from all sides by something.

"The blue light in their eyes, is it telekinesis?"

"—'The Sixth Hour: The Boundary Between Carbon and Gold'!"

A golden clock appeared on Makoto Haramura's body, and the hands had somehow moved to the X position.

His skin immediately took on a silvery sheen.

The wind blades that had already struck him felt as if they were hanging on a superalloy steel plate several meters thick.

Let alone shred this steel plate, it would be very difficult to even leave a scratch on it.

"As expected, multiple ability users are troublesome."

"There are appropriate coping methods for every situation."

The entire series of attacks failed to achieve their intended effect, and Abraham did not choose to continue his reckless advance, but instead distanced himself from Makoto Haramura.

How dare you say that to me?

Makoto Haramura gave Abraham a disapproving look.

"I've more or less guessed your abilities, and if you really are that person, you're the least qualified person to say that."

"Ok?"

Abraham also became somewhat interested and chose not to continue the attack.

Judging from that look, they're probably waiting for Makoto Haramura to give them the answer.

"Your ability should be what we call 'superpower,' right?"

It's a very simple understanding.

To put it simply, Abraham could manifest all the superpowers used by superheroes in movies and TV shows, including those from the United States.

Therefore, teleportation, ignition, electricity generation, telekinesis...

These abilities could all be used by Abraham.

Theoretically speaking, Abraham should be the most versatile swordsman.

"very funny."

Makoto Haramura's gaze instantly turned intense.

The man's sword-wielding ability had piqued his interest.

This was the second sword-wielding ability, besides Stella, that piqued his interest.

The Blade-Cutting Ability has great potential for development.

That's all Makoto Haramura could say.

"But judging from his appearance, it will probably be difficult to get him to submit."

"Besides, I've never had a good impression of that country."

"Let's just kill them."

"Examine the body thoroughly."

Without further hesitation, Makoto Haramura brandished his blade and charged toward Abraham.

"meaningless."

"You've already guessed my superpower, so why would you use this method to get close to me?"

With a single strike!

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the air, but it didn't even touch the hem of the garment.

Abraham disappeared here again.

He doesn't just possess abnormal superpowers.

Like Makoto Haramura, he also possesses reflexes far exceeding those of ordinary people.

With such reflexes and the ability to teleport, almost no one can attack him.

"A foolish act."

That's why Abraham let out such a cold laugh when faced with Haramura Makoto's backhand slash.

"Pfft-"

Along with Abraham's voice came the sound of flesh being torn apart.

"There are two ways to crack your abilities."

"The first type is that although you possess a variety of abilities, your control over those energies is extremely insufficient."

"You could even say there isn't one."

The long trench coat was ripped open, and bright red blood shot out in a long line through the air.

The sword light that Haramura Makoto unleashed struck Abraham squarely, without missing a single detail.

Even from this distance, he could see the astonishment on Abraham's face.

Let's say that.

Just now, Makoto Haramura used his spatial abilities to disrupt the space around Abraham with his attack.

Teleport.

No matter how you describe it, this ability is to instantly move from point A to point B.

This refers to the fundamental theory of relativity regarding space folding.

With Makoto Haramura's interference, the so-called space folding naturally became impossible.

If Abraham had simply tried to dodge the attack using his physical abilities, that wouldn't have been a problem. The issue is that he attempted to teleport.

If he doesn't get chopped up, then who doesn't get chopped up?

Similarly, if he were to use his fire and lightning abilities to attack Stella and Toudou Touka, the energy attack might be turned against him by the two of them halfway through.

"Now we have the second option."

As Haramura Makoto finished speaking, he vanished from the spot like a mirage.

A stinging pain, like a thorn in his back, pierced the nerves of Abraham's brain.

The hairs on his body stood on end.

(Instant teleportation is not allowed.)

(His abilities can suppress mine.)

"Power generation by thought."

Let the electric current flow through your body, and in that intense stinging pain, strengthen your muscle response.

Abraham stomped on the ground and shattered it.

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