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Miracle Summoner

"The talent in magic is top-notch, but physical abilities are worthless? Summoning numerous familiars, yet staying in the back alone? To this, I only have one thing to say. 'None of that matters!' This is the story of a young boy who cherishes miracles, both receiving and giving." "As long as I have my familiars (companions), I am invincible!" -------------------------------------------------- [This is a translation! The story does not belong to me. The author who wrote this is, in my opinion, one of the best fan fic author I've known and none other can compete with his work. I want his amazing story to reach other readers too. He's written multiple works and this is not his best. I just wanna try translating this one cuz I don't want to ruin his best work. So I'll see if I can translate this properly. I'll be using Google translate and Chat GBT to help me translate this as good as possible. And please if you can, support the original author of this story. The Author's name is "RuQingRuSu". I hope you guys enjoy. ] I'll try and upload at least 5 chapters a day since the author already finished this story. I've just started so I'll be updating this book as much as I can per day.

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-1193- Playing with it for decades

Usually, the more vicious criminals are, the more unparalleled confidence and self-esteem they have in themselves.

They believe they can bring terror to others.

They believe others should naturally fear them.

They believe they can trample everything in the world and obtain what they want by any means necessary.

Such individuals are particularly abundant among vicious criminals.

Because they do what others dare not do, they believe others cannot compare to them.

Many criminals subconsciously think this way, especially the outstanding ones among the criminals present, not to mention Tokoyogi Aya and the delicate young man.

For example, Jiriora is a pure-blood vampire that possess the blood of the third primogenitor.

For example, Broodt is a descendant of the dragon slayers.

And for example, Kiliga, a former guerrilla fighter, is a standard terrorist.

All of these people are individuals who tread on human life as if it were grass.

Now, being so insulted by a kid who looks younger than any of the criminals, how could these people tolerate it?

So, an astonishing murderous intent erupted from these people.

"I'll kill you!"

Without any suspense, the criminals all decided this.

Especially the thug with the lightning bolt, who was the first to grimace and rush forward, swinging his clenched fist toward Rozen's direction.

This punch, without much force or any magical power, seemed like an ordinary punch.

However, when it descended towards Rozen, a violent burst of pressure, strong enough to make the earth tremble, formed by the fierce wind, turned into an invisible strike, fiercely rushing towards Rozen.

"Be careful!"

Knowing the opponent's ability well, Natsuki spoke out to Rozen.

However, Rozen didn't need Natsuki's reminder, nor was he careless.

Because, even though he didn't feel a strong force or magical fluctuations, Rozen's Mind's Eye still easily perceived it.

He perceived the phenomenon of a large amount of fierce wind gathering around the thug's fist.

That is...

"Telekinesis?"

Exactly.

This thug is neither a demon nor an attack mage but an hyper adapter like Nagisa, naturally endowed with the ability to manipulate supernatural powers.

This ability is telekinesis.

Now, the thug with the lightning bolt is using telekinesis to manipulate the atmosphere, forming shockwaves and fierce winds, wrapping them around his fist and rushing towards Rozen.

So, if one were to be negligent because they didn't feel spiritual power or magical power, they would definitely be killed on the spot.

But would Rozen be negligent?

Or rather...

"You've come to me yourself; I should thank you instead."

Rozen raised his eyes.

In his eyes, burning magic eyes flickered.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the violent wind exploded.

Just because a violent flame burst in front of the thug, colliding fiercely with his fist, causing a violent collision between the flames and the fierce wind, creating an astonishing shockwave, blowing away everything around.

And naturally, the thug with the lightning bolt was also affected by the sudden grand explosion.

"Bastard!"

Accompanied by rough curses, the thug with the lightning bolt enveloped his whole body in the invisible cloak formed by the fierce wind, escaped from the explosion, but still had burns all over his body.

"You bastard... you actually blocked my Storm Breaker Axe...!?"

The thug with the lightning bolt began to show hatred in his eyes when he looked at Rozen, and his face became more twisted than before.

Obviously, the thug with the lightning bolt has absolute confidence in his own strength, but being blocked so easily by Rozen and even counterattacked, his excessive self-esteem naturally couldn't bear it.

But, to be able to escape under Rozen's Mind's Eye, the thug with the lightning bolt's strength is worth being surprised about.

After all, just now, Rozen didn't show any mercy. He fully unleashed the power of his Mystic Eye, enough to destroy a luxurious cruise ship, but it only resulted in the thug with the lightning bolt being burned like this. One can imagine that Rozen's Mystic Eye's power was mostly offset by the opponent's ability.

This is not something an ordinary hyper adapter can achieve.

And the thug with the lightning bolt is indeed not an ordinary hyper adapter.

"Don't be careless!"

Natsuki stood in front of Altera, who was calmly watching the situation with Kojou and Avrora's support, and reminded him when she saw this situation.

"He's called Schtola D, not an ordinary hyper adapter, but a descendant of the Devas!"

Upon hearing this, Rozen felt both surprised and enlightened.

"He's actually a descendant of the Devas?"

Devas.

The existence that once created the Fourth Primogenitor, known as the God-Slaying Weapon, together with the three Primogenitors, and in ancient times, created various weapons, including the Core of the Mechanical Demon-Purging Assault Spear Mark Seven and various weapons including the Lawbinding Shackles, the weapon of Natsuki's, is known as a godlike existence.

In the past, they created a civilization far beyond today's, although extinct now, many of their amazing weapons still influence the world's balance, limited only to legendary races.

Now, appearing before Rozen is this thug named Schtola D, who is actually a modern descendant inheriting some bloodline from the Devas.

The ability he uses is superior to that of the Hyper Adapters, considered the prototype of Hyper Adapters.

However...

"If this level is the power of the Devas, then it's too disappointing."

Rozen smirked.

"At least you should do this much."

With that said, a surging wave of magic burst out from Rozen's body.

Magic is converted into psionics.

At this moment, Rozen uses the magus skill "Telekinesis" to convert his magic power into psionics, manipulating the atmosphere.

"Boom...!"

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere was thoroughly stirred up, turning into a tornado swirling around Rozen, rising into the sky.

"What...!?"

Seeing this scene, Schtola widened his eyes.

Telekinesis?

That kind of thing...

"I've been playing with it for decades, idiot."

With these words, under the manipulation of the huge psionic power, the raging tornado surged towards Schtola's direction like a drill breaking through the sky.

"You...you bastard...!"

Seeing Rozen actually using the same ability as himself to retaliate, and on such a large scale, Schtola roared, gathering all his strength, condensing the fierce wind on his hands, and blasted it towards the incoming tornado.

"Boom...!"

An explosion-like roar swept over.

Schtola's fist wrapped in swirling winds slammed into the tip of the tornado, causing the violent air currents to surge uncontrollably, causing the earth to creak, and finally, inch by inch, it shattered, scattering countless gravel and debris.

And Schtola...

"Ohhhhhhh...!"

In a roar full of anger and unwillingness, after only a moment of confrontation with the incoming tornado, it was completely engulfed, and together with the tornado that broke through the sky, swept across the surface of the island, and finally, like being crushed, disappeared on the other side of the sea.