Infinite Dimensional Fantasy

One side is the strongest, but not invincible.

And Kamijou Touma's ability "fantasy killer" can crush any kind of opponent's "power of supernatural power" through touch, even the miracle of the gods.

Therefore, even if one party's absolute defensive ability "reflection" can block even the explosion of a nuclear bomb, it will not be able to defend Kamijou Toma's right hand.

Knowing early in the morning that his own ability could break the Kamijou Dangma that one side was passing through, he took the lead in attacking.

The distance between the two of them was only 10 meters, and they rushed up after a sprint.

His right hand clenched his fist, ready to punch this guy first and teach him a lesson.

However, it is a pity that one side of the road is contemptuously looking at Kamijou Touma who is flying.

With a light touch of his right foot on the ground, the ground cracked into countless rubble and flew up like a machine gun.

When Kamijou noticed it, it was too late.

He hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his face.In the next moment, with the heavy rumbling sound, more than ten crushed stones of various sizes hit the body.

Due to the strong impact, Kamijou's foot left the ground.

Then Kamijou's body flew backwards at an alarming speed, then rolled several times on the ground, and stopped until a few meters away.

"...Too slow!"

Kamijou, who was almost unconscious in pain, heard the harsh sound of rusty metal rubbing against each other.

This guy is stronger than expected.

"The incompetent, huh...you just die here."

One side lifted his foot to the ground.

I don't know how he changed the "direction" of the impact, but a steel rail that was originally lying on his feet stood upright like a spring.One side passed and then punched with a backhand, as if trying to pull away the spider web in front of him, hitting the upright railroad track.

It's like hitting a disobedient child with very little force.

However, a loud bang like the bell of a church spread throughout the dispatch yard, and the steel rails were bent into sharp weapons.

Then he flew over, and Kamijou Touma, who fell on the ground, instinctively realized the crisis.

He responded quickly and dodged in an embarrassing manner.

Perhaps luckily, he dodges the weapon formed by the railroad tracks at the very moment.

But one party didn't mean to stop, with the thought of a cat playing with a mouse.

He sneered, and then two or three steel rails were smashed from one side.

There is no doubt that if these things hit the target, the fragile human body, it will immediately die.

Although Kamijou Touma possesses a fantasy killer, he has no other abilities, except for close combat.

He could only roll on the ground in embarrassment, to dodge, and after avoiding the successive attacks, he jumped up.

But at this time, what he was facing was the gravel that had once again rolled up the ground and swept over like a cannonball.

Kamijou Touma barely guarded his vitals, but was still attacked by rubble, and then hit the huge metal box that surrounded him heavily.

Under the pain, Kamijou stood up, and the cargo box began to collapse.

Then he finally ran out with a roar, although his legs were shaking.

But those huge boxes didn't hit him, instead they rolled up dust.

No, this is not sand and dust. It seems that the container is filled with flour or something.

The white powder formed white smoke like fog, which blurred Kamijou's vision.

And there are all these walking around, and one side of the road is hidden in it. At this time, the white-haired boy's joking voice came: "Have you heard of the dust explosion?"

Understanding the party's intention to pass in an instant, Kamijou hurriedly dragged his scarred body away from there.

"It is said that if there is powder in the air, as long as it is ignited, the combustion speed of oxygen will become very fast! It is like the entire space becomes a huge bomb!"

Kamijou was not listening at all. He ran forward without looking back, just wanting to escape from this area a moment earlier.

Passing with his back to one side, he escaped from the huge space occupied by powder.

Use your best to escape!

Then there was a bang, and the sound of the air and the earth vibrating came a violent explosion.

At this time, Kamijou Touma just ran out of the range, although his clothes were burnt black because of a little shock behind him.

There is also a slight smell of burnt skin, but there is still no fatal injury.

Kamijou panting, thinking about countermeasures.

The latter party easily came to Shangjo Dangma not far away.

Behind him was the flame caused by the explosion, and in the light of the flame he laughed, like a demon.

"Except for Lin Xiao the last time, you are the second person to live so long in front of a side traffic..."

Yifang Tong watched Kamijou Toma and looked at his embarrassment.

Then his eyes fell cold:

"Have you ever heard of a way to die? As long as I touch your skin, your blood vessels and internal organs will burst open... You did a good job, so you can rest in peace."

Then he flew towards Kamijou Touma like a cannonball, with a relaxed and cruel smile on his face, and undoubtedly stretched out his hand, ready to touch Kamijou Touma to kill him.

What he didn't know at all without the lack of intelligence was that the fantasy killer could easily break through his absolute defense, that is, reflection ability.

But even so, Kamijou Touma can only break through with one right hand, which means that if other parts are caught, it also means death.

Kamijou Touma retreated, but the opponent's speed was too fast to avoid.

At the moment, Kamijou felt like he was going to be free, closed his eyes and then punched out with his right hand.

Boom! With a dull and heavy touch, one of the passers received a punch in the face.

One party flew out, fell on the gravel and struggled and rolled.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The white boy lying on the ground smiled frantically, like a demon about to hatch.

Kamijou Touma didn't listen to him, but thought about it. Could it be that this guy's close combat ability is very weak.

In fact, this is also inevitable because one party's general superpowers are too defying, so he usually relies entirely on superpowers to fight.

But now his superpower was unexpectedly broken, so the advantage he had always relied on no longer exists.

One side was unwilling to pass and flew over again out of anger.

He stretched out the right hand that can kill with just one touch, and swiped it straight toward Kamijou's face.

However, Kamijou Touma gently dodges at the beginning, and then punches again.

One side was hit by the pass, and then he continued to touch with both hands angrily.

But no matter how he couldn't touch Kamijou Dangma at all, Kamijou Dangma clenched fists one after another and counterattacked.

Under the close combat, one party can't touch Kamijou Dangma at all, but suffers greatly because of Kamijou Dangma's flexibility.

Under this situation, one side passed away immediately, why couldn't it be touched at once.

From the moment of birth, one party has no idea what the loss is, how can it be lost here.

Then the railroad track under his feet was controlled by him and hit Kamijou as hemp, but Kamijou avoided it.

Then the hedgehog-head boy appeared in front of him again at a high speed, his right hand that completely ignored his launch ability.

He clenched his fist and slapped him on the cheek.

One party was knocked to the ground and rolled fiercely.

The side who stood up embarrassed and passed through, felt scared for the first time.

And Kamijou Touma's demonic steps began to push toward him, and the evening breeze blew Kamijou's forehead hair, like a death call.

One party passed this scene and suddenly had a new idea.