2-18: Science vs Fantasy II (2/3)

2-18: Science vs Fantasy II (2/3)

Whats going on? Just what kind of weapon did this guy use?

But the crimson spear wasnt aware of any such weapon.

Mumei (Nameless) was at the forefront of information gathering and technology, and yet, despite being one of its key members, the spear didnt know of a weapon that could wreak so much destruction from a distance and be invisible at the same time.

Instinctively, the spear realized that he had to get rid of this black mist or at least get some information out of him.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

He knew instinctively that this black mist could become a threat to them, so he switched from the normal mode of the system to the battle mode, and wielded a spear in each hand.

He also activated the Bit Mode of the four spears on his back and released them.

Due to some circumstances, he didnt know the names of all six spears, but he knew that they each differed in type and ability.

He was known as spear, but it wasnt as if he had actually received a second name that he was called that, though he did pride himself as being one of the best long-spear-users in either world.

They had no time, so he decided to use his full strength and end everything in one blow. He focused his attention and senses onto the black mist.

But the more he looked, the more he didnt know how to approach him.

He could see the black mist, but this foe was surprisingly difficult. If he moved his limbs, the spear should more or less be able to guess what hes about to do, but since he appears as nothing more than a lump of black to the visual sensors, he couldnt read him at all.

!?

The black mist used that moment of hesitation to jump sideways.

It was disgusting seeing a lump of gas move like a human being, and it was even more disgusting seeing it enter the bookstore to lift up an oblong bookshelf.

It was also disconcerting how much that black mist seemed like it shouldnt weigh much and yet here it was lifting up a heavy object.

Perhaps it was because of that that the spear failed to react in time when the bookshelf was thrown at him as if it were a bullet.

But that too lasted only for a moment. After a short while, the spear responded by cutting down the bookshelf and its contents with a single stroke of his left spear.

Before the tip of a spear where photon energy has been gathered, wooden-made objects may as well be sheets of paper. It didnt matter how heavy the object was.

In the first place, was there even any point in throwing something like that at him?

He swept with his right spear to force the black mist to dodge and limit his movements, then thrust with his left.

Even if he missed again, since hes holding these two spears, he should be able to tell if he was able to make a hit or not.

Unfortunately, even that didnt go as planned, as the black mist didnt dodge the sweeping motion of his right spear.

Tch, just what kind of equipment do you have on you!?

If you dont dodge, youll get hit. That should have been obvious to anyone, but even after the right spear made contact and wasnt moving, the spear didnt feel that sensation he was expecting. There was feedback. Yes. But that feeling of his blade burying into something was completely missing.

Was that because this black mist was able to block his blow or simply because of his great resistance?

The spear didnt know, but regardless, he continued as hed originally planned and thrust out with the three-pronged spear in his left. Unfortunately, the black mist was faster.

It was almost as if the black mist had slid along the handle of the spear in his right hand and appeared right at his chest.

This was a fatal distance to any long spear user. Of course, the crimson spear knew that.

Thats why he immediately braced himself and ordered the remaining bits to point at the enemys back.

When the black mists attack comes, the bits will strike him from behind.

G-GAH, A-AH!?

But whatever resolve he mustered was pitifully blown away along with his body.

What was it that directly hit his chest? Was it an arm? A leg? A weapon?

The spear didnt even know as something penetrated his barrier and sent him flying into the air.

For a moment, he found himself choking as he bounced and tumbled off the floor a few times, before finally stopping 20 meters away from where he originally was.

As the crimson spear stood back up, he glanced at the wound on his chest. The wound he incurred was similar to the invisible shockwave from earlier,

but unlike before where his armor had only been lightly scraped, this time a deep dent had been left.

It was the same kind of attack, but the difference in power was like night and day.