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“What kind of person are you?”
Jiang warily positioned himself in front of the others. If this newcomer turned out to be like the previous one, he would have to protect those behind him, who had lost their fighting ability. However, none of them were particularly timid; in fact, they seemed eager to seek trouble. Natsu and the others were especially bold, with Natsu stepping forward directly.
“Jiang, you protected us just now. This time, let us handle it…”
“Are you an idiot?”
Erza had somehow donned a full suit of armor, specifically designed to counter magical attacks, boasting high magical resistance. The materials used were sourced by Newton and could withstand even Holy Ten-level spells. This was one of the many armors Newton had crafted for Erza over the past seven years, not to mention the various equipment and potions made for Miraj as well.
“If you want to fight me, that means you don’t wish to follow me, right? In that case…”
Frenzied Blossom couldn’t help but smile at the group before her.
“Then I can have some fun with you all! Feel the enhancement!”
“Huh? Ah!”
Natsu suddenly shouted and collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably. It wasn’t just Natsu; apart from Erza and Jiang, everyone else fell to the ground as well, groaning in apparent agony as if they were suffering from immense pain.
“Natsu?”
Erza felt a surge of magic wash over her. Fortunately, she was wearing armor resistant to magic; otherwise, she might have been affected like Natsu and the others.
“Erza, please move Natsu and the others aside. I’ll hold off this guy.”
Although Jiang was curious about why the opponent's magic didn’t affect him, he knew that being incapacitated wouldn’t impact his combat effectiveness here. Blocking the enemy was the best choice.
“You? While I don’t know why you and that girl are unaffected by my spell’s influence, do you really think you can stop me?”
In the next moment, Frenzy appeared before Jiang, and with a single punch, Jiang was sent flying.
"Too arrogant?"
"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, a jet-like device appeared behind Jiang in mid-air. At the same time, he felt waves of power surging from the Philosopher's Stone, continuously repairing his body.
"Damage level at thirty percent; this is just from a single punch. This level of strength is already comparable to Mr. Laxas, isn't it? According to my calculations, the probability of winning is zero. After three minutes of delay, the chance of complete system failure is eighty percent..."
Jiang's gaze remained incredibly calm.
"The data cannot be uploaded; I can't contact Mr. Laxas. I wonder if Erza and the others can leave here quickly..."
"What's wrong? Worried about your companions?"
Frenzy had somehow appeared right in front of Jiang, one hand already gripping one of Jiang's legs. Jiang felt an overwhelming force pulling him downwards.
"Boom!"
Jiang's entire body crashed into the ground, creating a large crater. The outer synthetic skin was damaged, revealing the metallic skeleton underneath.
"Oh, so you're a Puppet. No wonder you can resist my magic. This is somewhat unexpected; I didn't think the technology of Mages had developed to this extent."
Frenzy looked at Jiang with great interest, contemplating the possibility of taking him back for research. Although he didn't care much about such matters, there was a demon in the Underworld Gate who was quite interested in this kind of thing.
Well, that could work...
Jiang felt a twinge of regret. When his body was created years ago, he had considered installing a self-destruct mechanism within himself. Unfortunately, Newton had stopped him at that time. Now, however, he felt somewhat relieved; while the Energy Source was just that—a source of energy—if utilized properly, it could become a terrifying bomb, enough to destroy his own body. But Jiang's plans went beyond that; he also intended to leave more information for Newton.
"Who are you?"
"Oh, now you want to inquire about me and then spread the word?"
Frenzy looked at the ginger on the ground and shook his head.
"It doesn't matter; you'll all be dead soon anyway."
Frenzy's confidence stemmed from his absolute strength. This was not merely because he was one of the Three Great Dark Guilds; fundamentally, Underworld Gate was distinct from the other two. Its power was sufficient to dominate the entire Dark Guild, yet they chose not to. Their sole purpose was Jelf.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Frenzied Blossom, one of the Nine Ghosts Gate of Underworld Gate. My spell allows me to manipulate others' feelings. Although you are a Puppet and lack feelings, my strength is enough to defeat you. As for your companions, they won't even be able to stand before me. Now, is there anything else you wish to know?"
Ginger struggled and shook his head.
"However, I want to say one thing to you..."
Frenzy, relying on his formidable strength, approached Ginger, but a fist came flying toward him.
"What I mean is that villains die from too much talking..."
"Is that so? But that assumes you have the power to kill me."
Frenzy's voice rang out slowly as he caught Ginger's fist in his hand, a mocking smile on his face.
"With such a weak punch, you can't possibly kill me."
"True, I never intended to rely on just this punch to take you down."
Ginger smiled as well, and then the Energy Source within him began to glow, accompanied by a massive surge of energy.
"Oh, this is quite interesting. But you care a lot about your companions, don't you? Are you willing to let them die along with you?"
Frenzy lifted Ginger up, and then Ginger saw Erza charging back.
"That idiot, why did she come back!"
Ginger immediately halted her self-destructive actions because at that moment, Erza was still wearing her Anti-Magic Armor, which wasn't very resistant to explosions. If an explosion occurred, Erza might not be able to withstand it. The most critical issue was that if Erza were captured as well, things would become even more troublesome.
"Erza, that woman..."
"Smack!"
But Frenzy stomped on Ginger's mouth, causing sparks to fly and rendering her completely silent. However, this made Erza go cold all over.
"What are you doing..."
Erza's face darkened.
"Hah, what an interesting expression. I wonder how enjoyable it would be to see a look of pain on that face of yours?"
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