The School Life of the Most Powerful Adventurer - How I Met Her in School Life Being the Most Powerful Adventurer

"Tom, what the hell happened to you!?

Helped Elisa could only be surprised at Tom overwhelming Russall. There came a teacher who was leading Leena's class,

"Maybe that's another genius among the geniuses, the ‶ super genius."

"Super Odd Man, what the hell is that?

Rose questioned the teacher, emphasizing that he was not just a genius.

"Oh. When I say super genius, I mean the phenomenon of people being born with a gift of magic exploding all at once! Leena, a type of genius like you, maybe this is most of it, but the magical talents they have blossom all at once as they grow up. But there are exceptions to that..."

"Exception?"

Listening to the story, Leena asked the teacher back, whispering her brow. Then the teacher continued the conversation pale.

"The exception is that there are subspecies like you, Tom, who cannot open up their magical talents to the growing season. And those who didn't blossom their magical talents during their growth will accumulate more and more and eventually expand to many times their original talents!

The classmate who was listening to the story froze into battle. Nowadays he is undoubtedly as powerful as the Qi Tai.

Russall, listening to the story at a distance, had a creepy grin on his spine that froze as he came up with something while wiping the blood reflex with his own clothes.

"Are you saying you're on the same level as Takata Ayumiya? He's convenient! If I can beat the crap out of you right now, I can see the possibility of beating the crap out of you!

When Russall said so, he emitted powerful magnetism from both hands to suck up all the weapons, crap, etc. illegally dumped at the bottom of Naruto. And his hands had massive amounts of metal adhered to them, causing them to form giant dragon shapes.

"This guy's my strongest move, let's go! ‶ Mag Byrne"

When Russall said so, he attacked Tom by magnetically twisting two dragons formed by adhering to his hands like real dragons. But Tom's speed has no longer reached the speed of light, and such pointless pursuits of dragons. Tom tries to cleave Russall's attack with a sword that gently drapes his torso into the light. However,

"Let it be! ‶ Dragon Scale Armed"

Mysterious scales began to grow from Russall's torso, all of which blackened. Then the scale took Tom's slaughter perfectly and bounced him off easily.

"What a stiffness! I can't believe I put a crack in this sword that brought the light together!

"This is the strongest defensive magic that can only be used by Dragon Demons, say ‶ Dragon Scale Armed! And this guy is dozens of times harder than the Dragon Slasher or the Circle Town uses!

Russall pointed Tom at the scales of black dragons he had grown when he finished explaining.

"And we can do this to the Dragon Scale Armor!

When Russall said so, he fired the scales of black dragons like rocket launchers at once.

Tom was stunned by the sight and the reaction was slightly delayed. But at an overwhelming rate before I could manage to engage in that attack. And Tom doubted Tom's eyes that the dragon's scales crashed into the rock wall after the crack.

"What are you looking at? Your people are in danger!

That's what Tom was told by Russall, and he panicked where the Roses were about to fall into a huge underbed of rock, firing a flash of light to avert that crisis. But Russall never missed Tom's sigh of relief.

"I know that's why you're saying you're looking at it too much!

That's what Russall said, making it a powerful sandwich with a giant dragon of iron crumbs that adheres to both arms to Tom, who gives an approximation. And he directed those two dragons toward the rock wall, emitting tons of magnetism.

"‶ Mag, fissure, impact"

Russall magnetically repulsed those two dragons and fired them at that rock wall with him pinched.

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Its rock walls had broken more intensely than the scales of the dragons that had flown earlier, and huge craters could be made at the blast point.

And Tom was knocking it out with the paste at the center of that crater.

And Russall was having another creepy grin when he saw their desperate faces.