This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Chapter 51 - 51 51 Flesh Hes Truly Flesh_1

?Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Flesh, He’s Truly Flesh!_1 Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Flesh, He’s Truly Flesh!_1 Within the red brick cottage, enshrouded in flames.

“Hum~~”

A profoundly dense sacred glow burst forth with intensity.

It was more than ten times more potent than the holy breath within the flames earlier.

At that moment, the connection with the Dark Sun Altar inside the house was severed by that scorching holy light.

“That flame’s holy breath was so faint, why… why did it become so rich and intense all of a sudden?”

“And… he’s actually a Shadow Wizard!”

“No!”

Slowly turning his head, he looked toward that “Shadow Wizard” emerging from the shadows.

“He’s not a Shadow Wizard.”

“The point isn’t his identity as a wizard, but—”

Arthurs took a deep breath, growing increasingly cautious.

“How does he know about my connection with the altar, and furthermore, he used an effective method to block it.”

“What’s more, he could have moved more easily within the shadows.”

“Why did he step out?”

A stream of doubts flooded Arthurs’s mind.

“He… seems to be waiting for something!”

At that thought, Arthurs felt an even stronger sense of foreboding and focused his perceptual powers on the dense and lingering shadow behind the Shadow Wizard.

He had just looked.

And the voice of the Shadow Wizard had already risen.

“Oh! Have you finally noticed something’s amiss?”

Tuck smiled faintly.

This scion of a Wizard Family seemed quite powerful.

But being coddled under layers of protection, he probably hadn’t been toughened by society’s harsh realities.

A simple test from Tuck had already confirmed this.

When Tuck threw the Fire Oil Bullet into the house, he had silently combined the “Spear of Shaping Light – Ball” with the Fire Oil Bullet under his attribute of “Precision Correction,” achieving perfect spell linkage.

An inner light with an outer flame, plus the innate light power contained in the Fire Oil Bullet itself.

Some unscattered Fire Oil Bullets hid things inside that the guy couldn’t feel at all.

The combination of witchcraft can achieve many unexpected effects.

And now it had perfectly disrupted the link between the Dark Sun Altar and this A Grade genius of the Dark Sun Church.

“The solid state of ‘Life Plating’ talent is truly enviable.”

“So… I wonder who is more formidable, your solid-state Life Plating or my Sculpting Light Spear?”

With a gentle wave of his hand, Tuck dispelled the shadows.

As many as seven or eight Sculpting Light Spears appeared behind Tuck.

Each spear contained an astoundingly sacred glow and breath.

For a moment, it was as if light had returned to the world.

“Impossible, how could light, especially such a dense light, be hidden within the depths of shadow?”

Feeling that rich and powerful presence, nearly capable of directly contending with the Power of the Dark Sun he wielded, made Arthurs tremble slightly.

It’s not that he feared confronting the light.

Rather… it was the opponent’s utterly unreasonable, even unscientific methods.

This was a severe shock to his worldview.

Whose shadow could wrap “Sacred Light” inside?

If a shadow wrapped “Sacred Light” inside, can it still be called a shadow?

“In fact…”

With a single gesture from Tuck, a Sculpting Light Spear landed in his hand.

“As long as you have a sufficiently precise and detailed grasp over witchcraft’s power.”

“Light and dark can walk hand-in-hand.”

Tuck raised his hand, aiming at “Arthurs,” the A Grade genius of the Dark Sun Church.

“Bullet… Light Spear!”

The linkage between Bullet Tentacles and Sculpting Light Spear was a focus of Tuck’s efforts.

“Bang!”

The sound of gunfire followed by a curtain fall.

Hisss—

Hisss—

The sounds of dual penetration echoed thereafter.

And at that moment, having shifted a dozen meters away and leaving a fading afterimage where he landed, was Arthurs.

His grave expression was etched onto his face as if it were sculpted from stone.

“Fast, it’s just too fast.”

He knew the potency of the Light Spear imbued with the Holy Breath.

But the stronger the power carried by witchcraft, the corresponding secondary spells could be effectively evaded.

Even if some witchcraft linkage was completed, it would only enhance the effect to a certain extent.

But…

The opponent’s secondary Light Spear spell linkage.

Was just ridiculous.

He had already felt the attack launched by his opponent.

At the same time, he used the Dark Sun to create illusions, evading the incoming attack.

But, it was no use.

The opponent’s spear seemed to be aimed right at his landing spot.

His position and the opponent’s spear intersected.

Two layers of the powerful life-protecting “Life plating” were gone just like that.

“Dark Sun!”

As Arthurs retreated, he activated the Dark Sun origin energy.

Clusters of black distorted spheres quickly rose up.

With each black sphere rising, Tuck felt the air around him thickening.

A potent form of regional restriction witchcraft.

Although he didn’t understand the principle, Tuck could see its exhibited attribute.

And he seemingly lacked the means to counter this type of spell.

If lacking means to counter, then don’t counter.

Tuck bore the somewhat thick air.

He raised his hand once again.

Bullet light spear.

“Bang!”

A powerful burst of Light Power pierced through once again.

Hiss—

The Sculpting Light Anchor pierced through two layers of Life plating again.

Completely unmatched.

At this moment, Arthurs had completely given up resisting, his only goal was to return to the cabin, to get inside the sanctuary.

As long as he returned to the altar and utilized the Power of the Dark Sun there, he could replenish his Life plating.

He would then be standing on invincible ground.

That light power blocked his connection with the Dark Sun Altar.

He couldn’t use the power of the Dark Sun to directly pass through.

“Run back, and that’s victory!”

Arthurs charged towards the cabin.

And Tuck, who had intentionally lured him out, how could he let him return?

“Bloodthorn Vine!”

A vine that had been lying in ambush in the yard of the house suddenly shot out.

“Thump,” a muffled sound.

Arthurs was knocked back several meters, and his route of return was also cut off.

And Arthurs, who was knocked back, pressed down with one hand, and a Dark Sun meteorite fell.

The black meteorite and fire instantly submerged the vine.

Tuck, suppressing the shaking Bullet Tentacles spell framework that was already beginning to shake, once again completed the Spell linkage with the Sculpting Light Spear.

“This guy is really tough!”

In the midst of the attack, Tuck couldn’t help but exclaim.

From the first glance he caught of Arthurs, the “pay-to-win young master” from the Wizard Family.

Tuck knew that this guy had basically allocated all his attributes to defense.

After all, the guy possessed the extremely rare A Grade Transcendent Talent “Life plating.”

Naturally tough and resistant.

And he had also deeply studied the Sheep Transformation.

His main focus was on “Survival” and “Control.”

It had to be said that his strategy was very clear.

Had it been any other wizard, Tuck could have shown them a lesson in a matter of minutes.

But this Arthurs, he had withstood Tuck’s tons of output.

Moreover, this Arthurs was quite smart, knowing Tuck was flexible enough; after trying and finding he couldn’t inflict effective damage and control over Tuck, he immediately wanted to return to the “Spring water.”

As long as he returned to the altar, he could get the replenishment of Dark Sun Power.

Restore his Life plating.

This guy, to be able to mix up to his current position in the Evil God Organization, really had some substance.

Raising his arm, Tuck wanted to condense the Bullet light spear again.

But looking at the “Arthurs” who had already crossed through the fire and was approaching the house quickly.

Using the Bloodthorn Vine now seemed a bit too late.

Tuck aimed at the red-brick cottage engulfed in flames and fired a shot.

That was just an ordinary shot from the Bullet Tentacles.

But with that shot fired.

The Spear of Shaping Light – Ball inside the house, blooming with Sacred glow, seemed like a fuse had been struck.

“Boom—”

The deafening explosion erupted!

The hot Holy Breath spread dazzlingly, like the arrival of an Angel.

Almost blowing the roof right off the house.

And Arthurs plunged headfirst into it.