Dimensional Codex System: I'm really not a cultist!

Chapter 1650 - 1648: Offering Flame Burst to This Beautiful World! (It’s Getting Cold)

"Shua!"

The radiance of Teleportation Magic flickered by, and the next instant, Megumin and Fang Zheng appeared on a hillside.

"Where is this?"

"One of Eight Fingers’ hideouts."

Fang Zheng closed the ’Ratziel’ in his hand and replied.

After returning to the inn, for safety, he used ’Ratziel’ to conduct an investigation and found out that the man wasn’t exaggerating, the so-called Eight Fingers organization had already completely dominated the Dark World of this Kingdom and had intricate connections with the high-ranking Nobility of the Kingdom, however...... what does this have to do with Fang Zheng?

"They’re growing black powder narcotics here to control others, and that girl was a victim too...... Megumin, you know what to do without me saying, right?"

"Of course!"

Though Megumin is a bit of a chunibyo, she still has a standard sense of good and evil. She was equally furious at the girl’s plight. Hearing Fang Zheng’s words, she raised her Magic Wand high.

"Watch me, this kind of evil existence shouldn’t exist in this world at all! Eternal being hidden in ancient darkness, hear my call, descend from the Chaos, grant me your strength, before our power, everything turns to ash! Burst———Explosion!"

As Megumin shouted in anger, Flame Burst descended from the sky. With a "boom", the next moment, the entire village and fields where the black powder was grown were completely reduced to ash. Satisfied, Megumin lay on the ground and let out a long sigh.

"Phew... that was awesome."

"Hmm......"

Watching the rising pillar of fire before him, Fang Zheng pondered for a moment.

"Megumin."

"Hmm?"

"Why is it that every time you release an explosion, the Spell Text is different? What’s going on?"

This question had been on Fang Zheng’s mind for a long time. Initially, he didn’t notice, but later Fang Zheng realized that every time Megumin cast Burst Magic, the Spell Text was almost never the same. This surprised Fang Zheng quite a bit. Even Lina Inverse, despite being strong, obediently recited the spell when casting the Dragon Break Slash. Although the Heavy Break Slash spell was improved twice, it was only twice.

Other times, Lina’s Spell Text remained the same, whether it was the Dragon Break Slash, Heavy Break Slash, or God-Slaying Slash.

But why does Megumin, every time she casts the same magic, have Spell Text that doesn’t seem related at all?

"Hmm? Ah, that... actually, I don’t need to recite the Spell Text."

"...... Huh?"

"My Burst Magic is the best in the world, with no need for chanting or gathering power, it’s a breeze!"

Instant cast? Silent cast?

Upon hearing this, Fang Zheng was taken aback slightly. In this regard, Megumin indeed surpassed Lina Inverse by far. Not needing to recite Spell Text to cast Burst Magic instantly... truly terrifying. But... hmm?

"Then why do you recite the Spell Text?"

Fang Zheng was very clear that every time Megumin released the Burst Magic, it was after she recited the Spell Text, wasn’t it?

"Because it sounds cool, doesn’t it?"

"........."

Facing the proudly lying Megumin on the ground, Fang Zheng remained silent for a moment, then picked her up, and teleported once more.

"Shua."

"Wow, where are we now......?"

"Another of Eight Fingers’ hideouts, used for storing illegal weapons, blow it up for me."

"Eh? But I’m already out of Magic Power......"

"Drink this."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out a cylinder, opened the lid, and soon, a foul smell wafted out.

"Ugh......"

Smelling the odor, Megumin showed a look of disgust.

"What is this?"

"A Magic Elixir, a good thing that can instantly restore Magic Power, here, drink up."

"Eh? Wait, at least let me prepare mentally...... ugh!"

However, before Megumin could finish her words, Fang Zheng directly stuffed that dark, thick thing into Megumin’s mouth.

"Ugh...... ugh......"

Feeling the intense stimulus, Megumin widened her eyes in shock, but Fang Zheng held her head down so she couldn’t move. After a moment, Fang Zheng finally released Megumin’s head.

"Cough cough, cough cough......!"

Megumin coughed loudly, reaching out to cover her mouth, wiping the white liquid dripping from the corner.

"Ugh...... it tastes awful......"

"As long as it works. Your Magic Power should be restored, right?"

"Really, it’s completely restored!"

Feeling the Magic Power surging inside her, Megumin’s eyes widened in surprise. Then she reached out, pressed her left cheek, and let out a low chuckle.

"Heh heh heh, this is my complete form, tremble before my Flame Burst, you sinful wretches!"

As she spoke, Megumin reached out her hand again.

"Pitch black...(three thousand words omitted), Explosion!"

"Boom!"

The flames soared again, reducing everything before them to ash.

"Ah... so good, just can’t get enough."

"Not over yet."

Fang Zheng grabbed Megumin and teleported again.

"There’s more, come on, drink up and get back to work."

"Ugh...... this stuff...... but, for the love of Burst Magic, I won’t give up...... ugh ugh ugh!! Hahaha, power, power, I feel the presence of power. This is, this is the true strength I’ve always been pursuing! Come on, in the great being of ancient legends of Chaos ... (three thousand words omitted), Explosion!"

"Boom!"

"Hah...... hah...... just like that, this power feels so good..."

"Not over, keep going!"

"Burning with blazing flames......(omitted), Explosion!"

"Boom!!"

"More, more, keep going, drink!"

"Ugh...... continue? But it’s not like I can’t...... ugh ugh ugh...... ohohohoho!! Filled up, power is full! Feel my power, in my name......(omitted), Explosion!"

"Boom!!!"

"Can’t go on anymore...... my brain feels like it’s about to break......"

"Is this all your love for Burst Magic amounts to? Not done yet, open your mouth!"

"I, my love for Burst Magic is unquestionable! Come, whatever trial it is, I’m willing to endure it!! Ugh!!!"

And so, in the long night, the sparkling flame became the only melody of the night......

When Fang Zheng carried Megumin back to the inn once more, Megumin now had her eyes rolled back, her face flushed, panting heavily, her eyes vacant and unfocused......

"You’re back, Sir Knight, this...... what happened?"

Seeing Megumin on Fang Zheng’s shoulder, the Priestess of the Goddess was quite surprised.

"Took her out to have some fun, she’s all yours."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng handed Megumin over to the Priestess of the Goddess.

"Ugh...... house layout...... house layout...... can’t hold on...... but...... I still want......"

"Ugh...... what’s that smell?"

Smelling the stench on Megumin, the Priestess of the Goddess frowned.

"The smell of elixir, she drank too much, give her a bath and send her to bed."

"Ah... alright."

The Priestess of the Goddess didn’t doubt Fang Zheng’s response, merely nodded obediently, then took Megumin into the room.

Meanwhile, Fang Zheng stretched and sat on the sofa.

"Alright, next...... what are those idiots planning to do?"