- No Prep
- Limited Knowledge
- Random Encounter
- Bloodlust Off
- Stand Distance Is 25 Feet
- Win By KO/BFR/Death
@carter_esque: Touma can negate all forms of magic and powers. He can negate spells and their effects, as well as objects with magical properties. If he touched the Firebolt Quiddich broom thing, it'd break apart and lose all its powers. The same with Harry's wand. As well as that invisible cloak.
Don't know the first guy, But I will play along.
@reikai: so does that mean all magic is ineffective against him, or something like that? what will happen If harry's paralyzing spell hits him in the back?
better question would be if sectumsempra or reductor would be negated by touma before it damages him
Bump? Well disarming Touma would do nothing against him since he's well, unarmed, not counting his right arm.
But I think Touma might have trouble keeping track of Harry when he turns invisible. He can predict attacks, but I've read some things where the location of combat was used against him. Still, I don't think he's fast enough to negate sectumsempra if its used repeatedly. Sides, can't the mages levitate something like a car and throw it? Or you know, Harry keeps to the air and bombards Touma?
Just going to copy and paste my post from the other thread.
He's supposed to be human, but it's Japan so what a "human" can do can get pretty crazy.
Rensa’s back opened, the giant “flower” spread out, and then it closed once more.
A blast of wind burst out.
This was Academy City’s #1 power. She had created that wind via vector control.
“If you think you can…”
Before the mass of 120 m/s wind could reach him, Kamijou stepped right up next to Rensa.
“…then prove it!!”
He threw a powerful punch toward her face.
And he blitzes people pretty often.
He then reached for his pocket.
His bone knife was most likely there.
The carefully carved knife was sharp enough to sever an artery or pierce an organ and a metal detector wouldn’t pick it up.
That was why Kamijou made his move before the man could get his hand out from his pocket.
He quickly moved in close to the man and used his palm to forcefully press against the man’s elbow that was bent in order to retrieve the knife.
Seeing the movement of his own arm from the push, the man’s body stiffened.
Kamijou spoke to the man not particularly caring whether he knew Japanese or not.
“Do you really want to be stabbed by your own blade?”
(I just need 5 to 10 seconds. In that time, I can forcibly rearrange the configuration of the grimoire library!! I don’t care if the high burden burns away the 103,000 grimoires. I just need to wash away the enemy before me!!)
But Kamijou Touma’s advance did not stop there.
The boy yelled out and charged even further forward.
With a great noise, Kamijou jumped from the footing that was even then about to crumble away.
He jumped to cross over the cracks separating the two of them.
He headed forward toward Fiamma like an arrow.
And then Fiamma knew.
He knew essentially what kind of existence the enemy before him was.
Course his reactions and precog are crazy.
Ureapaddy had arrows that would never miss once they were fired.
She could fire them at a location anywhere in the world.
And she could fire tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them simultaneously.
Whether one hid deep underground or flew through the sky in an airplane, the attack would pierce straight through any intervening obstacles in the way and destroy everything in a clean 50 meter radius around the target.
She drew back the bowstring.
She had not nocked an arrow and yet a golden arrow appeared at some point.
When she let it fly, the world would end.
That was how much destructive power it held.
“And, Kamijou Touma. As the victor, you must end this with your own hand.”
When he heard those words, Kamijou Touma quietly smiled.
And he replied.
“Bring it on. I’ll smash every last bit of that illusion of yours to pieces!!”
She changed her target.
The arrows of the gods that should have attacked every important point in the world were focused on a single point within District 23 of Japan’s Academy City.
The storm of arrows raining down from heaven almost looked like a tornado.
What that boy did in the end was incredibly, incredibly simple.
He stood tall on his two legs and held his right hand up towards heaven.
With a tremendous flash of light, the final round of offense and defense began.
A horizontal attack came.
Of course, Kamijou’s right arm could not receive it. Fiamma’s arm was not that simple. Kamijou stuck his right hand forward. At the point where he was on the border of touching Fiamma’s third arm, he twisted the trajectory of his hand so that his palm slid along Fiamma’s arm and then forced his own body to skid to the side.
A tremendous tension ate into his entire body and it felt like it was shortening his lifespan.
However, Kamijou’s right hand was clearly not normal either by the mere fact that he was able to challenge Fiamma’s right arm.
Even after doing all that, Kamijou was unable to counterattack Fiamma.
Fiamma’s body had already disappeared.
Fiamma could not move up or down, but he could travel any distance if it was perfectly level. He had fallen back 3000 meters at once and was now standing atop a different building on the Star of Bethlehem.
At the same time, he fired his next attack.
The remote control spiritual item in Fiamma’s hand fired a beam of light.
“Warning: Chapter 22, Verse 1. Seven seconds until the complete activation of the spell named Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani.”
A blood red beam of light surged out.
The pillar of light was fired from the magic circle that had appeared before Fiamma and it headed straight for Kamijou who stood in the distance ahead of him.
An odd feeling ran up Kamijou’s spine.
He had no memory of it, but an intense feeling of rejection came from something like instinct.
He immediately held out his right hand and an intense pressure that felt like it would break his fingers met it.
He could not blow the entire thing away.
Kamijou gritted his teeth.
(He’s not just relying on his right arm!? With all that, does he really not see it as anything more than awkward and incomplete!?)
“As a pure spell, it really does have its disadvantages.”
The voice came from directly behind him, but he did not have the leeway needed to turn around. Fiamma was already there. The third arm was holding a giant sword made of light. He swung the sword horizontally aiming for Kamijou’s neck.
Kamijou’s Imagine Breaker could not deal with simultaneous attacks from multiple directions.
It was difficult to negate both at once and those attacks were on a level where even one of them would be enough to crush him.
But Kamijou did not have any leeway in his options.
The blood red beam of light was even then about to crush his body and the sword was accurately closing in to decapitate him from behind.
“Ooooohhhhhhhhh!!” Kamijou yelled and turned his body while keeping his right hand in front of him.
Keeping his right hand in the center, he moved his legs so he was at a 90 degree angle with the Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani beam.
And then he removed his right hand from the beam of light.
He altered the location of his right hand so it was just barely grazing the beam rather than receiving it straight on.
Immediately afterwards, the red beam’s trajectory was forcefully distorted.
It was similar to purposefully missing the center of a bowling pin with the ball in order to knock it to the side. With the beam’s route changed, it flowed diagonally behind Kamijou.
It headed straight for Fiamma who was trying to decapitate him.
Kamijou turned around when he heard the explosive noise, but his eyes opened wide before he could check on the result.
Fiamma of the Right ignored the approaching red beam of light and swung his third arm horizontally. The sword of light blew away the red beam in one strike and continued to slice through the air toward Kamijou.
He did not have time to bring up his right hand.
Nor did he have time to use his feet to evade.
As if he were sweeping his own feet out from under him, Kamijou unhesitatingly threw himself to the floor. The large sword passed above him immediately afterwards. He could tell that it sliced straight through the wall of the fortress. An explosive noise struck Kamijou’s body like a shockwave.
Fiamma smiled thinly.
With the sword still held out, he played with the remote control spiritual item in his hand.
“Consecutive long distance attacks lose accuracy. I confirmed that in the Elizalina Alliance.”
An unnatural red light palely glowed from the remote control spiritual item.
“Warning: Chapter 29, Verse 33. Seven seconds until complete activation of the Scarlet Stone of Pexjarva.”
In shock, Kamijou pressed the bottom of his shoes against the ground in order to stand up and move to his next course of action.
Immediately afterwards, an intense pain crawled up from his toes, to his ankle, his shin, and his knee. The pain was similar to that of having the joints forcibly moved. Something invisible seemed to move along the floor and crawl into his body through his leg.
Kamijou struck his clenched fist against his own thigh.
The intense pain being transmitted from his foot suddenly disappeared.
Kamijou was kneeling on one knee, but Fiamma did not stop there.
“Warning: Chapter 35, Verse 18. Five seconds until complete activation of Sulfur Rain will Scorch the Earth.”
Orange arrow-like objects that held a scorching heat rained down.
It was not just a few.
Almost 50 arrows appeared from near the ceiling and fell down toward Kamijou like a hanging ceiling.
(He’s using both his abilities as a member of God’s Right Seat and his knowledge from Index one after another…!?)
Kamijou gritted his teeth and swung his right arm while still collapsed on the ground.
A few of the arrows turned to orange sparks and were blown away into something like spray. The minute particles were struck by the other arrows that were still targeting him which caused meaningless explosions in midair.
Even then, not all of them had been taken out.
Orange arrows pierced into the floor right next to the boy and the stone shattered. The sharp fragments struck Kamijou’s body as he moved backwards and then stood up on his feet.
One of the wings turned into dozens of sharp stakes and flew forcefully towards the Level 0 boy who was running towards Accelerator. Instead of aiming for that small target from many different angles, the attack was more like a carpet bombing of an entire area that the boy happened to be in.
A shock wave exploded out.
White snow and black dirt exploded up greater than 10 meters into the air obstructing Accelerator’s vision. He could tell huge cracks had appeared in various places on the ground. Distant seismographs had likely detected that shaking.
The boy who had been in the center of the blast could not be fine.
Even with the ability to negate powers with his right hand, he wouldn’t have been able to intercept every single attack.
He had certainly been damaged.
There was no way the Level 0 boy could have saved himself.
And the shock waves created by even one of the dozens of stakes held enough destructive force to smash a human body to pieces.
It had to be over.
With that victory, Accelerator had lost some form of hope.
A figure shakily stood before Accelerator.
That Level 0 boy stood on the other side of the dust of white snow and black dirt.
Of course, he was not unscathed.
The boy’s clothes were covered in dirt, red blood was leaking from his temple, and his center of gravity seemed to be tilted to the side.
Even so, the boy stood.
The black wings swelled up even more than before.
The pair of wings split into over a hundred, and attacked the Level 0 from all angles.
At the same time where the sound of explosions and shockwaves ran rampant, the ground started to tremble dully.
“(He should be dead now… it’s impossible for him not to be.)”
It was impossible for that not to be the case.
Accelerator let out a sound that was almost like a groan.
In the end it turned into a mighty roar.
“Why couldn’t a hero like you just die?! If you die, then everything can finally break apaaaaaaaaaaart!!!!!!!!!!!!”
He heard the reply.
Right in front of him, the teenager that clenched the blood-covered fist spoke:
“… things like heroes are unnecessary.”
It's apparently more than just precog though, but we don't know what yet.
Lessar, the magician travelling with Kamijou Touma, watched their battle from afar.
Observing from the angle of magic, the black wings of the mysterious attacker were like an embodiment of terror. But even more frightening was Kamijou Touma who could suppress even those wings.
Lessar was going over what she had just witnessed once again in her mind.
“(That guy… caught one of the black wings that split into more than a hundred branches and twisted it…?)”
That boy’s right hand seemed to have the effect of negating any supernatural power. But, because of limits there were cases where massive powers that couldn’t be negated completely ended up only blocked by the right hand. From what she had seen, Fiamma’s special giant sword had taken a while before it was erased completely.
Normally speaking, being unable to negate something completely… should be a disadvantage for him.
Just now, that teenager used that ‘flaw’ to deliberately grab a black wing he couldn’t negate completely. Then twist the wing to make the attacker lose his balance, and create a small safe area when he was surrounded completely by the black wings.
Negation and disruption.
Matching his opponent’s strength, and using his ability for the maximum benefit.
Had this cruel war provided an opportunity to greatly enhance that teenager’s power?
“(With only that… is it really possible to have gotten out of that situation…?)”
Even if he could use his right hand to ‘hold’ onto the massive power, just that it was not enough to handle the problem. Even if Lessar had the same power, it would impossible for her to get out of that kind of situation no matter what.
If that was the case,
What exactly just happened?
Was there really no logic to this?
Or was it…
@kyrees: Not if spells hit Touma from behind or before his right hand can block them. People had tagged touma with spells, he just had enough time to negate them with his right hand before they did fatal damage. However, I am incline to give this one to Touma due to his magic resistance right hand, superior hand to hand combat and overall better tactician than harry potter, but the last two points might be an overstatement.
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