radicalducati Chapter 148 Where is its brain?
Chapter 148 Where is its brain?
Chapter 148 Where is its brain?
So much for the steel torrent that doesn't believe in carbon-based life forms...
Although the bat didn't react to the power of that magical shockwave, Ryan's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he immediately added layer upon layer of magical and physical defense to himself.
At the same time, be ready to launch a phantom teleportation evasion attack at any time.
Unfortunately, wizards are creatures with high attack and low defense. The vast majority of wizards do not have magic resistance, except for a few exceptions that are beyond the understanding of normal wizards.
As for physical resistance, wizards have no different physical resistance than ordinary people; they are fragile and die as soon as they are touched.
The bat seemed to be enraged.
He stiffly turned his head, opened his mouth which was covered with strange ape teeth, and emitted a muffled sound wave from his vocal cords.
Under the influence of this sound wave, countless pieces of glass nearby shattered, and birds startled by the vampires' chaotic flight suddenly froze and fell to the ground, lifeless.
Some unlucky vampires got too close to the sound waves, their internal organs ruptured, they vomited blood, and fell to the ground.
On the ground, Dumbledore suddenly appeared, waving his wand and erecting a transparent barrier. All the wizards inside the barrier were protected, and some lucky vampires who fell into the barrier obediently raised their hands in surrender.
"Headmaster, this?" Larvin gripped his wand tightly. After all, anyone would instinctively pick up a weapon if they saw Godzilla standing in front of them.
"This is not magic," Dumbledore said. "It's sound waves."
"Sound waves?"
"This is the result of the Muggles' exploration of the world. They believe that sound is transmitted through a medium, and that sound itself is formed by vibration and exists in the form of a wave," Dumbledore began, giving a lesson in common sense.
He looked thoughtfully at the sky, wondering why this giant bat would use sound waves to attack. Was it because its magic power was only average?
The moment Ryan saw the bat open its mouth, he suddenly realized that the person opposite him was a master of sound waves, and immediately cast a silence spell around himself.
The silence spell prevents sound from being produced; at least from a phenomenological perspective, this spell does indeed block the transmission of sound and sound waves.
In the instant the bat opened its mouth, Ryan also saw what appeared to be some red light spots deep within its fanged throat.
If the opponent only uses Sonic Wave, this game is still playable—Sonic Wave is hard countered by Silent Curse, and Ryan felt confident he could win again.
"Burning Flames!"
With a wave of the wand, summoned oil and other flammable materials poured onto the bat, followed by a burst of flames that struck it. In the blink of an eye, the bat, which was swooping down on Ryan, was transformed into a fireball.
Amidst the sizzling sound of the fire, the giant bat remained silent and charged towards all the barriers that Ryan had set up, engulfed in flames.
Knock knock knock knock.
A dull sound echoed in the air, like the beating of a drum.
However, the bats drumming were too violent, shattering many drumheads in succession, forcing Ryan to use Blink to jump over them.
"This thing is alive! Why is burning it useless?" Phantom, who had flashed to the side, couldn't understand it at all. Even if the giant bat had mutated, it was still a bat. As a bat, it should naturally be afraid of fire, and the continuous pain caused by flames and burning oil couldn't be eliminated by mutation!
Where Ryan had originally stood, large drops of black grease dripped from the massive fireball, splashing onto the ground and creating a fishy smell.
"Could it be that I've encountered a tough guy among bats?"
Unconvinced, Ryan ignited the regular version of the raging fire.
Because he hadn't yet learned how to use Gale's version of the gas stove.
As soon as the inextinguishable flames appeared, they brought with them countless sharp whistles. It was clearly a localized airflow collision caused by the high temperature of the flames, but it sounded like countless wronged souls wailing and countless living beings crying out, accusing the great disaster called Fiery Blaze of spreading. But the bats remained silent; they just kept charging forward.
Enveloped in fire capable of burning everything, the bat darted left and right in the air, occasionally opening its mouth to emit sonic waves, determined to kill any opponent it faced.
Although it's a tough bat, Fiend doesn't care whether you're tough or not; Fiend only knows how to burn everything indiscriminately.
As Lion kept flashing and setting fires, Batrider charged left and right, yelling wildly.
More and more grease dripped from the sky and hit the ground.
It is obvious that the bat has shrunk in size, and its outer skin has turned dry and scorched. The whole bat has become a huge dried-up creature.
"Such willpower makes you a truly formidable opponent, but why don't you use magic?"
While dodging, Ryan was also brewing bat oil, constantly on guard against the possibility of the opponent suddenly using magic, but the opponent's bat seemed to only have two skills in its skill bar: a ramming attack and a sonic wave.
"Flying sand and stones."
Dust swirled in the sky, condensing into sand and gravel, which slammed fiercely into the charging bats.
The collision of sand and flesh produced a muffled boom, much like the powerful impact of a stone falling from a great height into water, creating a strong collision between the once calm surface and the boulder.
"It's like the oil and moisture have been baked dry, all the skin and muscles have been hammered into a dry state—how can it still move?"
Hearing that knocking sound, Ryan was absolutely certain that the food had lost all its vitality and had been dried to the point of being completely dried out.
But the giant bat remained vigorous, its charging speed undiminished, even accelerating, as if its fat was useless, something that would only slow it down!
Are we even going to teach physics anymore?!
Ryan, who had dodged again, activated the magical vision generated by his magical organ to observe the bat's vitality and magical fluctuations from a magical perspective.
From a magical perspective, the giant bat's magic power has been greatly reduced, falling to the level of a newly awakened wizard. Moreover, its vitality is negligible; despite its enormous size, its vitality is only comparable to that of roadside insects and ants.
"This isn't magic—"
The scene was clearly one where the wizard was dominating the bats, who were being completely outmaneuvered and unable to inflict the slightest harm on the wizard.
But the battle has dragged on until now, and the wizard is completely drained of the bat monster's health bar.
I'm starting to wonder if giant bats actually have health bars.
Ryan tried using the Imperius Curse, since even if a bat's brain volume mutated, it wouldn't have much soul weight, so the Imperius Curse should be easy.
The Imperius Charm is very basic and is one of the essential skills to learn in the Black Magic curriculum.
The method of use is also very basic; just hold the wand and chant the spell.
However, the opponent lacks a solid foundation.
Even after being struck by the Soul-Stealing Curse, he showed no signs of slowing down and continued charging into battle.
Ryan, who used the Imperius Curse: ? ? ?
Ryan struggled to find the existence of thought within the fluctuations of the other's will, only to discover that the other did not possess any spiritual thought at all!
Where is its brain?