Chapter 300: My Profession Panel Is Somehow in an Anime Style? Chapter 136

The instant they heard the voice, the three of them whirled around and launched their attacks.

As executors dispatched by the Moshuxie Society, they possessed combat strength far beyond that of ordinary magicians.

Unfortunately,

Challenging a god was folly from the start.

Boom—!

Watching the three foreign magicians pinned hard against the alley wall by Luo Tianzheng, Li Ang's face showed not the slightest ripple; he simply extended his right hand.

After a moment, he casually ended the three lives, then muttered in a rather odd tone, "Sealing Designation?"

Li Ang hadn't expected the Moshuxie Society to have added him directly to the Sealing Designation list.

To be precise, Zhong Ta, the Atlas Institute, and the Wandering Sea had long since seen eye to eye with them.

In that case, Li Ang couldn't be blamed for giving them a grand little surprise.

As if recalling something amusing, he couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth slightly.

But before staging his show, he had to head back and let the Sikadi Gang stack every buff he needed on him.

……

Lunduncheng, Great Britain — Zhong Ta.

Over the past couple of days, most magicians affiliated with Zhong Ta had learned that the Society's Sealing Designation list had gained another name — a magician from the Far East.

Only it didn't really concern them; after all, the Society had dedicated execution squads specifically for capturing Sealing Designation targets.

At least, that was what they thought until today.

"So this is Zhong Ta?"

A cool, clear voice passed through the walls and reached the ears of every magician inside Zhong Ta.

At first, the gathered magicians assumed they were hearing things — until they saw Zhong Ta's lecturers and Lords walking outward with grim expressions.

Seeing this, they immediately followed.

Soon, a massive gathering of magicians had assembled outside Zhong Ta.

At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, and there they saw a young man in a blue-white robe watching them with keen interest.

"Looks like I didn't come to the wrong place."

Looking down at the mostly bewildered magicians below, Li Ang couldn't help but show a faint smile.

It was at this point that some magicians recognized his identity.

"Is that this round's Sealing Designation?"

"Knew he couldn't escape, so he came to turn himself in?"

Though these murmurs were kept very low, Li Ang still heard them.

As if amused, he said with a grin, "Run? No, no, no."

"The ones who should be running are you, magicians."

Li Ang's two lines weren't addressed to the magicians below him, but to every magician in this world.

As is well known, the mysteries within Type-Moon gradually decline as the number of people aware of them grows — and magicians are naturally included.

And what Li Ang planned to do today was dig up Zhong Ta by the roots.

Thus, those words of his just now had actually spread throughout all of Lunduncheng.

Upon hearing Li Ang's voice, the ordinary people of Lunduncheng instinctively exchanged glances with those nearby, confirming they hadn't been hallucinating.

At the same time, a somewhat ethereal projection appeared in the skies above Lunduncheng, the viewpoint being Li Ang's own.

He raised the faintly purple rune before him and aimed it at himself: "Hello there, friends of Lunduncheng. There may be a little commotion in the outskirts shortly, so please don't approach, alright?"

"Oh, right."

"Consider what's coming next a little greeting gift from me."

Before the onlookers could even react, the figure in the projection raised his palm.

Then

"Magic · Super · Luo Tianzheng."

As Li Ang's words fell, a terrifying repulsive force erupted; in the span of an instant, the overcast gloom that had hung over Lunduncheng for years was swept clean away.

Watching the long-absent sunlight spill across the land, the ordinary people of Lunduncheng stood dumbfounded on the spot.

Magic?

What magic?

Was it the magic they understood?

And after completing his envisioned grand entrance, Li Ang fused the faintly purple Lu En rune into his eyes, and spoke words that made the magicians below shiver: "Now then, please enjoy the show — a battle between magicians."

Li Ang reasoned it out clearly: since magicians' strength would be affected by the decline of mystery, all he had to do was borrow the name of magic to keep expanding his influence.

After all, he didn't fight using magic anyway.

Besides, even if he did fight with magic, his power source was his profession panel — it didn't have much to do with this world.

At this moment, the word "madman" surfaced unbidden in the minds of every Zhong Ta magician present, while the faces of certain magicians privy to the world's secrets instantly turned ghastly pale.

Naturally included were Zhong Ta's Lords, who had already realized that the man before them was likely no ordinary magician.

There did indeed exist certain beings in this world who were unaffected by the decline of mystery.

The most famous of them being—

UO.

The strongest creature of its home planet, created by the planet's own consciousness.

But the question was — would such a being really go to some backwater place in the Far East to fight in a mere Holy Grail War?

That was also why none of the Lords had considered this possibility from the start.

After a moment of silence, the Assistant Dean of the Law and Politics Department, Bathermero, spoke: "Your Highness's seal can be lifted right now; there's no need to escalate this matter further."

"In my opinion, Zhong Ta is just incompetent and loves to stir up trouble," Li Ang couldn't help letting out a scoff. "But this isn't something you can just end whenever you want."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Monarchs gradually turned cold.

Clearly, the unknown creature above had rejected our peace overture.

If so, then we have no choice but to settle this by force first.

At that moment, a Magician from the Heritage Department hurried over to the side of the Monarchs and whispered something.

Upon hearing his words, the Monarchs' expressions darkened.

The Heritage Department's assessment had come in—the worst possible outcome.

【Type:???】.

【???, Dragon,???】.