Chapter 543: I Deprive You of Your Power

Silence captured everyone's reaction.

He is still quite satisfied.

Business people are not afraid of being known, it is better to say that it is best to get everyone to know, and with the wonderful performances of Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Soki, it is time for the can shop to appear.

The water in the back also recovered at this time.

"What's your purpose?" he asked directly. "Anyone who can use magic is still so powerful. This power is enough to break the balance of the world and trigger a war. I don't know how many people will cry because of the tragedy."

"It is indeed possible."

Silent fingers gently scratched Feiju's chin on his legs, still looking like a cloudless breeze.

"However, the war only stems from the desires of human beings, not from the power I brought. They who hold this power are only to protect the people they want to protect."

In fact, even if he does not show up, the war will break out.

Many people will still die.

So this pot of silence can not be recited.

But the water in the back obviously doesn't think so.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the power to solve the problem of human desires, even if I know that this is the root cause of war." The tip of the big knife in the sailor behind raised slightly, "I can only solve the things that my power can solve, Depriving the happiness of the few for the sake of the many is a cruel reality of the world, and I am powerless to change it."

The water in the rear, who is also a saint, is completely different from Kanzaki Kaori's perception of his own strength.

One could even say the opposite.

The more it saves and the more it changes, the more the water behind understands its own powerlessness.

He doesn't reject killing, he doesn't reject power, he just thinks that power isn't strong enough.

So now.

He stared at the man in front of him, his fighting spirit was constantly rising.

Although he probably felt that the other party possessed extraordinary strength, if the chaos and war could be stopped by eliminating one person, he would not stop anyway.

"interesting.

"

Silent was still lying on the chair in a lazy posture.

Feiju stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked his fingers.

As if he could not feel the fighting intent of the water behind him, he said casually:

"You feel that you are powerless to change the desires of human beings and the cruelty of the world. Could it be that you can change my existence? If the power in you gave you this illusion - then I will deprive you of the power. ."

That is, after the words that the rest sounded like a joke.

The figure of the water behind shuddered violently.

Unprecedented sense of weakness surged up.

there is none left.

The power that belongs to the saints and belongs to the "Son of God" is gone!

"This is impossible!"

The water behind can no longer keep its calm.

Compared with the loss of power, this matter itself made him more difficult to believe.

The identity of a saint is innate and given by God, and some saints have lost their power, but that was because they were destroyed and hurt.

However, he can feel that he is intact, and even the stigmata still exists.

The power is gone!

This situation is far beyond his comprehension.

And, this is just the beginning.

Not only the power of the Son of God, but also the characteristics that belong to the Virgin, the magic power that belongs to the magician, and the strength that he has forged over thousands of years, all of them dissipate quickly and disappear without a trace.

bang.

Having lost his strength, he could no longer clench the heavy sword in his hand, and his body took a few steps back, his face full of horror.

Not even a fantasy killer could do such a thing!

The rest of the magicians also instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"what happened?"

"Why did the water in the back lose the spiritual equipment? Is it because of some spell?"

"No trace of magic was found."

"Look at the sky!"

"How come, the magic reaction of the water behind can't be detected!"

The huge magic circle that always existed in the sky collapsed as if it had lost all its strength support.

Five thousand tons of water crashed down from midair.

Fortunately, it was divided into two kilometers in diameter. After the terrifying weight was dispersed, it was only a pouring rain. All the students controlled by Shokuhou Kaoshi were soaked and soaked, but no one was injured.

But this situation, the magician is difficult to understand.

There was no fighting, and there was no trace of the technique. It was as if the water in the back suddenly surrendered.

"Now, you are just an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary. You have no power to deprive anyone of happiness, or to change anyone's tears." Silent raised his eyes slightly, with a deep look in his eyes. Looking at him, he smiled and said, "According to your theory, only do what you can do, then can you go home with peace of mind now?"

"......"

The lips of the water behind him trembled slightly, and the horrified expression remained on his face.

Unexpected.

Can't imagine how they did it.

But he really lost all his power at the moment, in a way beyond imagination, he couldn't even pick up the spiritual equipment.

Just go back like this? Be an ordinary person.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately swallowed up by an unspeakable sense of panic.

"I can't do it." Rear Zhishui bent down and wanted to pick up his weapon again, but even if he used all his strength, his veins burst and his face flushed, he just barely lifted it up.

Don't say waving.

Even if he kept it like this, his legs kept shaking.

This specially made spiritual equipment weighs hundreds of kilograms.

This embarrassing scene, coupled with the silent words, finally made the rest of the people realize the state of the water behind.

"The power of a saint... Was it deprived!?"

"How is that possible! That's a saint!"

"What did he do? He didn't do anything. Could it be the art form: Saint Collapse?"

"Saint Collapse is not such an effect!"

"Who is he? Who is he? What exists? Why never heard of him!?"

Panic spread rapidly among the magicians.

It was the same as the initial reaction of the water behind.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been impossible for them to believe what was in front of them.

The water in the rear just showed great power, one person is stronger than all of them combined, and even forced another famous saint to the point of serious injury and frequent death without pressure.

And now.

A face-to-face, a light-hearted word, all the power is deprived?

Every magician felt his scalp numb and goosebumps erupted one by one.

In the face of this incomprehensible existence, they are already ready to escape.

Although they can sacrifice their lives for their goals, it does not mean that they want to kill themselves.