[193] Kurokawa Kazuya's Mystic Eyes

"When can this come off?" Kazuya pointed to the bandage on his eye.

"About an hour." Leandra said, "In reality, the wound has completely healed, but the connection hasn't finished bonding yet; it still needs some time. An hour is already sufficient."

Kazuya was somewhat surprised.

Is it that easy to change eyes?

The entire process felt like nothing, and he was told that it would be over in another hour when he woke up.

"Indeed, it's worthy of being called the Mystic Eye Collection Train."

Kazuya sighed; this place was truly a paradise for those seeking mystic eyes.

NobleColor mystic eyes could be obtained for around ten million dollars.

Moreover, they could quickly form combat capabilities, exhibiting various effects. Even without the Golden Rule, it wouldn't be too difficult for a transmigrator.

It was the starting point for delving into the mysteries.

Although there were various dangers on the Mystic Eye Collection Train, it generally stayed within a certain order. As long as one didn't act recklessly, magus wouldn't bother causing trouble.

Even NobleColor-level mystic eyes were a rarity among magus.

Because... Golden-level mystic eyes already met the requirements for specific seals.

Guided by the staff of the Mystic Eye Collection Train, Kazuya returned to his room.

There were six more hours until they reached London, the final destination.

It was time for rest until then.

He could also use this time to get used to the mystic eyes.

An hour passed quickly. Just to be safe, Kazuya waited for an additional hour.

After all, the host said it would take a little over an hour, but what did that mean? One hour and fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds still counted as a little over an hour...

So, just to be safe, waiting for two hours seemed reasonable.

If there were any issues after two hours, he could consider returning the item.

However, there were no unexpected occurrences.

After removing the bandage, he looked around, and everything was clearer than ever, just like his own eyes... no, it was even clearer.

Mystic eyes were truly mystic eyes.

In addition to the inherent abilities, dynamic vision, static vision, and more had significantly improved. Even with his hand in front of his eyes, he could see the details of the patterns. Even in the dark night, he could see distant scenery.

Moreover...

Dark Abyss, and Domination.

Two mystic eyes, the left was the Mystic Eye of Dark Abyss, and the right was the Mystic Eye of Domination.

He could sense that the two completely different mystic eyes on different channels had established a close connection with him. It was as if he had possessed these mystic eyes from the beginning.

At the same time, he felt a slight decrease in his life force.

However, compared to the total amount of his life force, the reduction was too small.

Only a fraction of his life force was already sufficient to sustain the consumption of these mystic eyes.

Now, he could feel the power within the eyes, but... without an intended target, it was useless.

Whether it was dark abyss or domination, both required a life force as a target.

So, for now, he couldn't attempt anything.

He put on the Mystic Eye Killer.

This thing not only blocked mystic eye attacks but also prevented his mystic eyes from going out of control.

Even though they said the mystic eyes wouldn't go out of control after the transplant, their souls had verified that they weren't lying. However, there were things that weren't absolute.

Their assurance that it wouldn't go out of control just slightly eased Kazuya's mind.

Who knew what would happen later?

Wearing the Mystic Eye Killer also added a bit of safety.

After familiarizing himself with the operation of magical power a bit, he felt more familiar with what magical power was all about. While he had some understanding before, feeling such a large amount of magical power like this was a first.

"It seems... I'll need to learn more about this knowledge in the future, especially in controlling magical power..."

The two mystic eyes he now possessed were exceptionally outstanding.

They contained a large number of magic circuits inside.

The formed spells were even more complex.

It could be said to be very complicated. Although he didn't know how the assistant manager managed to merge the two mystic eyes into one, he could probably guess.

It was likely that they had used one mystic eye as a constant material and optimized the magic circuits of the other mystic eye.

This kind of understanding probably required someone like her.

Kazuya could only wear the pair of glasses for now. He couldn't do more than investigate the internal magic circuits.

He still needed to learn.

Time passed.

The sky gradually brightened.

The train broadcasted an announcement.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the journey of the Mystic Eye Collection Train concludes here. If fate permits, we will meet again. The train will stop at London in five minutes, and the stopping time will be thirty minutes."

Kazuya's luggage had already been arranged before.

He could get off at any time...

He had planned to wait until the station was stable before saying it.

But—

He sensed a magical power fluctuation outside—

"Mmm... is this the fluctuation of magical power." Kazuya looked at the wall beside him; his eyes seemed to see the magical power outside through the wall.

It was like bats sensing ultrasonic waves that humans couldn't.

Magical power also had something similar to ultrasonic waves. Ordinary humans couldn't feel it, but magus could easily capture it.

And now—

Kazuya felt the fluctuation there.

Thanks to his newly acquired mystic eyes.

Out of curiosity, he pushed open the door. The next moment, he saw two people facing each other in the corridor.

A Priest and a Dead Apostle.

The Dead Apostle revealed fangs, blood-red eyes, seemingly another mystic eye.

An eerie aura emanated from him.

The priest unsheathed a black key, muttering verses from the Bible.

Seeing Kazuya come out, the priest slightly paused and said, "How's your eye adaptation?"

"Thanks for your concern, Mr. Eldington. I've adapted quite well."

"Good." The priest smiled faintly, then once again focused his gaze on the Dead Apostle.

Both had prepared for battle and were waiting for the moment the train stopped.

Woo-woo-woo-woo—————

Accompanied by this sound.

The train's speed slowed down, getting slower and slower until finally.

It came to a complete stop.

The moment the door opened, the Dead Apostle quickly ran out at an extremely fast speed.

And so did the priest. Surpassing human reason, he chased after the Dead Apostle like a black phantom.

The next moment!

As the Dead Apostle was running, he suddenly stopped, looked back with an ugly expression at Kazuya, and said, "You, you!!"

"Sorry." Kazuya's right eye emitted strands of golden light, "After all, it was just transplanted; it went out of control."

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