Chapter 209

[Then, in the eyes of countless surprised people, Ichiya's body slowly expanded, at least several times in size, making Bacchus have to look up at Ichiya.]

[The change surprised Bacchus: "This... why did he suddenly become wild?"]

[Ichiya, who had expanded, walked slowly toward Bacchus.]

[The heavy weight stepped on the floor, making a dull sound!]

[Bacchus suppressed the surprise in his heart, and a smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.]

["Very good, my soul... really trembled!!"]

[Without hesitation, Bacchus erupted suddenly.]

[Light began to shine on both palms.]

[Ichiya lowered his face: "Take this! This is my..."]

["Whatever you are, Drunken Pigua Zhang!!"]

[Bacchus headed straight for Ichiya.]

[The glowing palms were about to greet Ichiya's body.]

["Smile~~" Ichiya raised his head suddenly, his greasy face forcibly squeezing out a smile that was disgusting to the extreme.]

[Even Bacchus was stunned for a moment.]

[His stomach churned.]

[It was at this moment that Ichiya punched suddenly, hitting Bacchus heavily.]

[His body couldn't stop flying backward, the powerful force carrying Bacchus directly through the thick wall, causing a huge roar.]

[Outside the screen.]

[Countless people were stunned.]

[Ichiya's smile just now was displayed in front of everyone through the screen.]

[That was definitely...]

[A nightmare that could never be forgotten in this life!]

[Even Ur, Ultear, Erza, Mirajane, and others couldn't help but want to vomit.]

[Especially Erza, as if associating it with some terrifying thing.]

[Directly rolled her eyes and fell down.]

["So... so disgusting..."]

[In the screen.]

[The whole villa was silent.]

[Even some elderly people couldn't help but cover their eyes.]

[Yelling: "Ah~ my eyes! Eyes!"]

["This is too disgusting??"]

["It's simply a spiritual attack!"]

["I wonder how big Bacchus's psychological trauma area is 5.4!!"]

["I don't know about Bacchus, anyway, my psychological trauma is quite big..."]

[Makarov: "I finally understand what Bob meant by 'handsome is really useful'..."]

[Hei Black Nazi shook his head: "Can only say... after all, he is Master Bob's person, I'm not surprised he can be like this... this bunch of people are all proficient in spiritual attacks."]

[Makarov nodded deeply.]

[In the field, Ichiya was constantly blowing kisses to the crowd who were booing.]

[Causing a group of people to feel nauseous.]

[Even a certain bald guy couldn't help it.]

[Under Oba's signal, he stood up.]

[Thump...]

[Accompanied by heavy footsteps, Jura came to the center of the battle.]

[Opposite Ichiya.]

["Although this is very impolite, Master Ichiya, please stop."]

[Following the voice.]

[Boom!!!]

[The terrifying magic power of the Ten Wizard Saint level poured out without reservation!]

[Just the roar of magic power caused the floor to shatter and the walls to crack.]

[And... the villa to tremble!]

[Ten Wizard Saint! Appears!]

[Makarov hurriedly looked at Hei Black Nazi on the side.]

[Called out softly: "Natsu! It's your turn!"]

[Hei Black Nazi drank the juice in his cup, and after eating and drinking enough, he stood up from the dining table.]

[Walking leisurely toward the center of the battlefield.]

[In the center of the venue, feeling the terrifying pressure from the Ten Wizard Saint level.]

[Ichiya's brows also furrowed.]

[The exaggerated expression just now, as well as various performances, all disappeared at this moment.]

[Only when facing an opponent who truly feels pressure, I'm afraid this perverted Black Mage will truly get serious.]

[But...]

[Ichiya clenched his fists tightly.]

[Sweat kept seeping from his forehead.]

[This was... the first time Ichiya faced such pressure.]

["Men..."]

[Ichiya said in a deep voice: "Is this the... Jura of the Ten Wizard Saints?!"]

[On the side, Bob covered his mouth with both hands, his small eyes full of great shock.]

["Even Ichiya is so solemn?"]

[Regarding Ichiya, no one knows him better than Bob.]

[It can almost be said that Ichiya's strength, even among the S-class mages of various guilds, is considered top-tier.]

[Although the fighting method is a bit eye-stinging, it is undeniable that Ichiya is strong.]

[This point, the audience present can see.]

[It can be seen from the battle between Ichiya and Bacchus just now.]

[Even that Bacchus, who has long been famous, the strongest Black Mage in the Quatro Cerberus Black Mage guild.]

[Even after trying his best, he couldn't defeat Ichiya, and all his attacks were resisted without suspense.]

[Even, he killed Bacchus in seconds with one punch later.]

[This is Ichiya, the strongest Black Mage of Blue Pegasus!]

[But, even such an Ichiya, when facing Jura, would feel solemn?]

[Oba's mouth on the side seemed to be tilted to the sky.]

["Hahaha, are you dumbfounded?"]

["This is the Ten Wizard Saints! The difference from ordinary mages!"]

["Although the Ten Wizard Saints is just a title awarded, only ten people on the whole continent can get such a title."]

["Therefore, in a sense, the Ten Wizard Saints also represent strength!"]

[Old Lady Oba's fingers were constantly rotating.]

[Her face was already full of smiles.]

Makarov waved his hand: "They are indeed strong, but the opponent is a Wizard Saint after all. Sending them isn't very stable."

["None of them work!"]

["After all... who told our guild to produce a Ten Wizard Saint! Hahahaha!!"]

[Old Lady Oba laughed while glancing at Makarov not far away.]

[Seeming to want to see Makarov's desperate expression.]

[And in fact, Makarov was also very happy to follow Old Lady Oba's heart now.]

[Anyway, the person who ends up being the clown will definitely not be himself.]

[After all...]

[Makarov looked at Hei Black Nazi, who was already standing at the edge of the battlefield, planning to go on stage after Jura and Ichiya's battle ended.]

[With such a monster, how could he lose?]

[So, Makarov immediately began to act.]

[That old face seemed worried to the extreme.]

[Solemn to the extreme!]

[Ugly to the extreme!]

[This series of facial changes fell into Old Lady Oba's eyes, making her heart extremely happy.]

[It's been so many years, and finally, she could suppress the arrogant arrogance of this damn old man.]

[God knows, before, Fairy Tail's younger generation emerged one after another.]

[When Gildarts's strength overwhelmed everyone, how arrogant Makarov was.]

[Now... these can finally be paid back!]

[Center of the battlefield.]

[Ichiya stared at Jura solemnly.]

[Ichiya fell into deep thought about the terrifying magic power possessed by this bald guy.]

[His clenched fists tightened and then loosened.]

[Sighing helplessly: "Een~ forget it, I can't win against you, Jura."]

[Jura folded his hands modestly.]

["Jura doesn't want to hold a grudge against everyone either; if we can avoid fighting, it's best not to fight."]

[Ichiya smiled, then turned and left toward the crowd.]

[That back seemed to have no hesitation.]

[After all, his strength had already been shown; anyway, Ichiya couldn't beat the Ten Wizard Saints now, so it's better not to fight.]

[Lest he lose face later, what to do?]

[After all, Ichiya cares very much about his handsome face.]

[Ichiya's retreat also made everyone present feel Jura's strength more deeply.]

[Even Ichiya, who could defeat Bacchus, bowed down.]

[I'm afraid Jura's strength is only higher than most of the older generation.]

[Letting such an existence participate in the competition of the younger generation is really too bullying.]

[Jura bowed slightly to everyone, thinking it was over, and planned to leave.]

[However, just at this moment.]

[A figure walked slowly in front of Jura.]

["Don't panic, isn't there still someone?"]

[Hei Black Nazi stood in front of Jura, folded his arms, and said softly.]

["Mr. Natsu?"]

[Looking at the young boy who was much younger than himself.]

[Jura's brows furrowed slightly. At the previous banquet, Hei Black Nazi and Jura had also met briefly.]

[Jura also knew some things about Hei Black Nazi.]

[100% mission completion rate, just this point is enough to shock people.]

[He even became an S-class Black Mage many years ago.]

[Undoubtedly, the Hei Black Nazi in front of him is definitely not weak.]

[However... Jura has confidence that he can take down Hei Black Nazi.]

[So he replied politely: "Does Mr. Natsu want to have a fight with me?"]

[Hearing this, Hei Black Nazi spread his hands helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to, but because of someone's request, I must stand out."]

["Mr. Natsu's master, Master Makarov, right?"]

[Jura nodded knowingly.]

[Obviously agreeing with this very much.]

[Because, to be honest, Jura doesn't like such a situation.]

[Fighting or something is completely meaningless.]

[It is estimated that it can only make those who value honor laugh.]

[However, as a member of the guild, it is not easy to refuse under the request of the guild master.]

["Then in that case, Mr. Natsu, why don't we just deal with a few moves to make those elders happy." Jura said.]

["That's not necessary." Hei Black Nazi waved his hand.]

["Since we are going to fight, someone must fall, otherwise, this competition will be useless."]

[Hei Black Nazi's words made Jura pause.]

[After a long time, as if enlightened, he murmured: "Respect with all your strength?"]

[The corners of his mouth slowly raised.]

["So that's how it is, my realm is not as good as Mr. Natsu's!"]

[Listening to Jura's words, it was Hei Black Nazi's turn to be stunned.]

[This guy... seems to have misunderstood something; he really just wanted to knock him down, there was no such thing as respect with all his strength.]

[After all... if we really talk about it, the person who can make Hei Black Nazi go all out, perhaps except for Acnologia, will never exist again.]

[And, strictly speaking, Acnologia can no longer be considered a person.]

[At most, it can only be counted as a killing program.]

[But it doesn't matter.]

[Hei Black Nazi raised his palm toward Jura and hooked it gently.]

["Come on, Jura!"]

[Looking at this scene, everyone around was whispering.]

[It was really that Hei Black Nazi's actions were a bit surprising.]

[Usually, only the challenged can make such an action, but now it's completely reversed.]

[By convention, shouldn't Hei Black Nazi be the challenger, and Jura should say this sentence?]

[Oba, who was watching the battle not far away, bit her lip tightly.]

[That boy's back seemed to remind her of that annoying guy.]

[At this age, they were equally confident, equally arrogant, equally proud!]

[No... it should be said that Hei Black Nazi facing the Ten Wizard Saints was countless times more arrogant than Makarov back then!]

[In any case, the opponents Makarov faced back then were mostly people of his own generation, or people with similar strength.]

[But, Hei Black Nazi...]

[Jura was also a bit confused by this.]

[But he reacted quickly.]

[Smiled gently.]

[He didn't care about this arrogance or not; for him, if he had a choice, he would hope for peace.]

[If not... he would be the opposite! Longing to have a good fight.]

[After all, those who can be ranked among the Ten Wizard Saints at this age are almost invincible among their peers.]

[Invincibility is sometimes lonely.]

[At least, Jura felt this loneliness.]

[Therefore, seeing Natsu so confident and letting himself make the first move.]

[Jura's heart became restless.]

[That was the precursor to the awakening of fighting spirit, making Jura's whole body's magic power begin to surge crazily!]

[Whoosh... whoosh...]