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"Heh, it seems this verbal sparring is coming to an end."

"Let me see how good you are at talking big."

The corners of Zuo Fangdi's mouth turned up, and he grinned, revealing an arrogant expression on his face.

"I'm explaining this to you beforehand."

"I absolutely cannot lose. Although your strike just now was quite effective, the relationship between strength and weakness is determined by me. There is no difference in strength between us."

As he spoke, a wisp of white smoke appeared around him, swirling and coalescing into an execution scythe.

His ferocious laughter made his gaunt face even more repulsive.

"I am the strongest Right Seat of God, and I will make sure you can never speak again."

"Prioritize the human body, then wheat flour!"

Amidst these flippant and arrogant words, the man on the left decisively swung his white circular blade, formed from wheat flour.

A white circular blade flashed through the air, slicing through the air and arriving directly in front of Haramura Makoto, slashing straight towards his chest.

however.

Makoto Haramura made no unnecessary movements; he simply raised his foot casually and kicked it toward the round blade.

"boom--!"

"As expected, the food is really bad."

Chapter 355 Beheading

"Bam—!"

Instead of colliding head-on with the white blade, Makoto Haramura kicked directly at the side of the blade. In this astonishing collision, a deep, muffled thud resounded throughout the entire Papal Palace.

With that kick, Makoto Haramura made no extra movements, not even any special techniques.

The white blade seemed to have been hit by a huge impact, and it exploded and turned back into white wheat flour, spreading throughout the world.

"how--!?"

The confident expression on the left side of the face suddenly froze, replaced by astonishment.

"That's all? It's enough to surprise you so much?"

Makoto Haramura curled his lip, a disdainful smile rising on his face.

"Calling you a frog in a well is absolutely right."

"Where did your earlier arrogance go? Didn't you say you were in charge of defining the power dynamics? What's going on, you piece of trash?"

"You guy-"

The man on the left had eyes that looked like they were about to burst out of their sockets, as if they were about to spit fire.

"Priority considerations: the ground below, the human body above."

The incantation began to be chanted again from the left.

Suddenly, Makoto Haramura felt the air around him lighten, and the hard ground beneath his feet suddenly turned into a swamp, causing him to sink into the ground as if he had fallen into a swamp.

"Prioritize the human body, then wheat flour."

Left-handed Zhidi's green dress once again seemed to flow with endless white dust, which then solidified into a white guillotine blade, slashing directly at Haramura Makoto's waist.

Currently, Haramura Makoto's lower leg is half-buried in the ground. If this white guillotine were to come down directly like that, it would probably cut Haramura Makoto in half at the waist.

What to say.

Judging from the performance just now, the strength of the left side is indeed not very good.

But in reality, he just encountered a freak like Makoto Haramura.

No matter what, he is still a member of the Right Seat of God.

They are humans who have washed away the seven deadly sins of humanity, elevating their status to a level close to that of angels, and are able to use incomplete angelic techniques.

The power of the Angelic Spell is still considerable.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have made the original Makoto Haramura so wary, and his angelic technique 'Execution of Light' was indeed powerful.

In biblical mythology, although equality among people is emphasized, there is no doubt that angels are superior to humans. Therefore, the Son of God, who is theoretically equal to God, is far superior to humans.

In theory, no matter what weapons or methods humans use, they cannot harm the Son of God.

But the truth is, the Son of God did indeed die at the hands of humans.

This is clearly recorded in the Bible: the Son of God was nailed to the cross and killed by humans with a spear called Longinus.

The techniques of the Left Land are derived from this legend.

The beings that were originally in a superior position were killed by those in a lower position. The spells constructed from this can freely set the order of superior and inferior, and even reverse it.

Just like before, even the weakest wheat flour can solidify into a knife, hard enough to cut through a human body.

The normally hard ground can be turned upside down and become as soft as cotton, allowing humans to sink directly into it.

Just as he said, strength and weakness are meaningless in his presence, because he is the one who defines strength and weakness.

Makoto Haramura's body is indeed very strong, but he is not completely immune to the techniques of the Right Seat of God.

After all, the world level of the A Certain Magical Index world is very high, for example, the Left Land originally said 'the ground is below, the human body is above'.

Normally, this line should have caused Makoto Haramura to sink completely into the ground.

However, the technique's effect on him was inadequate; at most, it only made him a little more involved.

For example, 'the human body is considered inferior, and wheat flour is considered superior.'

Even a blade made of wheat flour wouldn't be able to cut him in half at the waist; at most, it would only make a cut in his abdomen.

Such an injury is probably not even a minor one for him; it's something that could be completely healed in a few breaths using magic.

"However, I still stand by what I said."

"Because of you, I am now utterly disillusioned with the so-called Right Seat of God in the Left Land."

"Because of you, my food is really frighteningly bad."

The ability of the left side to freely set the strength relationship between objects is indeed quite good.

However, it also has significant flaws.

Facing the white guillotine blade aimed at his waist, Haramura Makoto didn't even need to exert any effort. With a shudder, he shattered the stones encasing his feet and broke free from the earth's restraints.

Then he leaped into the air and landed precisely on the blade. A sudden, immense force brought him down instantly, like a bird with its wings suddenly broken. He was pinned to the ground without any struggle and could not move forward an inch.

Those on the left were caught off guard and stunned.

"What, is that all there is to it?"

Makoto Haramura stomped his foot down hard, his face once again displaying a bored and mocking expression.

"Who's really spouting nonsense? Useless trash."

"do you know?"

The solidified wheat flour was directly crushed by Makoto Haramura's power, and the exploded powder turned into mist that drifted in all directions.

"Right now, in my eyes, you're just like the monkey you described."

"A monkey with only fur, no brain, and an arrogant personality."

In fact, the magic of the left side was not as strong as imagined; at least its most obvious weakness was already on the surface.

"This technique can only be set to two targets at a time, right?"

Although it has only been seen three times, the weakness of this technique was already exposed by the continuous use of the technique on the left side.

When he set the ground to be below and the human body to be above, he directly changed the hardness of the ground.

Although the effects of the spell on the left were limited because of him, he could still feel the ground's suction force on him when he sank into the ground.

but.

When he uttered the words "human body below, wheat flour above," the softness of the ground disappeared instantly, returning to its original hardness.

This situation is already quite easy to judge.

The first set of objects is the ground and the human body, but when setting them a second time, the first set must be discarded in order to set other objects.

In other words, he can only have one order of settings each time, and two settings can never exist at the same time.

If he can implement both settings simultaneously, there's no need to remove the restrictions imposed on him by the ground. In any case, the coexistence of both settings will cause him some trouble, won't it?

"You just told me that you decide the relative strength of the two."

Makoto Haramura curled his lip and mocked.

"Don't even mention sinking me into the mud, even if you could smash the sun down, I'd be perfectly fine."

"Stop dreaming, you idiot."

"You guy-"

Left side couldn't help but take a step back, then his pride was hurt by his own powerless expression. His usually frivolous expression twisted, and his eyes were filled with anger.

But at this point, Makoto Haramura had already made his move.

"boom!"

Crushing the rubble beneath his feet, Makoto Haramura's figure transformed into a bullet.

The person on the left immediately shuddered and shouted loudly.

"Prioritize the human body first, then the air!"

As shouts echoed from the left, a strange ripple began to reverberate through the air.

"—"

Haramura Makoto, who had been darting to the left like a bullet, suddenly stopped, as if he were trapped in the air and unable to move.

The voice from the left rang out again.

"Prioritize air quality first, then wheat flour!"

The white powder that had been hovering around the left side suddenly erupted again.

"Boom--!"

The white powder transformed back into a massive guillotine, churning the air as it hurtled towards Makoto Haramura with astonishing speed and a sonic boom, as if breaking through the earth's barrier.

However, at that very moment...

Haramura Makoto's body suddenly gained freedom, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

"Shh!"

With a whooshing sound, a blurry black figure appeared directly in front of him on the left.

In his hand, the blood-red demonic blade drew a strange arc in the air.

"Prioritize human life above all else—weapons second!"

The strange fluctuations that had just echoed in the air are now reverberating on the left side of the land.

however……

"Bam—!"

The powerful kick landed heavily on the left side of his chest, sending him flying without mercy.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted directly from the mouth of the man on the left, and a painful cry escaped his throat as his body rolled on the ground like a ball.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fresh blood kept gushing from her mouth.

"You bastard!"

The person lying on the ground to the left was filled with shock and anger.

He never imagined he would end up in such a sorry state, that he would be beaten so badly by the very people he despised from the scientific side.