A Munchkin Wizard Possessed the Body of Golden Sun - Chapter 47



47 – Why is my brother calling?

Seria couldn’t help but doubt her eyes. It was the first time she had ever seen Dayman fight. And the more she looked at the scene, the more she realized one thing that pierced her bones.

“The dimension is different.”

A red magic bullet that is blazing and concentrated to the extreme is fired from the staff, making a crow sound. Along with that gloomy and bloody resonant sound, magic bullets with speed and power incomparable to those of Seria flew one after another.

A hole was punched in the illusion, and magic swords pierced the bodies of the illusions that approached from a short distance. Cutting, stabbing, bouncing, evading with ghost steps, and shooting magic bullets, all the series of actions were fast and sophisticated enough to be called art.

Where is that? The response according to the type of enemy was also perfect.

When the magic sword didn’t work for the tanker type knight armed with solid armor and shield, he used a magic called To shatter the armor itself. Spear＞ Magic was appropriately mixed at the necessary moment to fool the enemies.

Using the magic bullet’s fast casting speed as a weapon, he constantly kept the clerics and battle mages in check, giving them no time to properly cast magic. In the end, while engaging in close combat with the knights, he blew magic bullets to subdue the priests and battle mages at a distance. .

This is the battle!! The overwhelming battle that made the eyes roll as if shouting, eventually resulted in Dayman’s victory.

[Simulation ends. It takes 49 seconds.]

Daman smiles at the checker as he lightly relaxes as if he has done something not so great while listening to the computer’s guidance sound.

“100 Runes. Please transfer it to my account by the end of today.”

Checker couldn’t even answer that. Everyone’s mouths dropped wide and silence settled in the simulation training ground for a while.

“Ba, what did you just do?”

The one who broke the silence was the battle analyst Checker, who was most shocked than anyone else. It didn’t matter whether he won or lost the bet. When he urgently asks a question, Dayman chuckles.

“Didn’t you see it too? Those who approached me in close combat while shooting magic bullets and stepping on ghost steps were only dealt with with magic swords, shock hammers, and needle spears.”

“Oh my God… I can’t believe there is such a fighting method!!”

Daman seemed proud of the checker’s words.

“It feels good to be recognized!! But shouldn’t we stop here? Ruler! Now, I would like to ask a question to all who witnessed my fight. What was wrong with my fight?”

Everyone shuts up at those words.

A problem?

Criticize it after demonstrating an unusual level of strength that can finish a battle simulation of ridiculous difficulty in 49 seconds? They were four people who had a conscience but couldn’t. Only one person

Only Seria carefully raises his hand.

“Yes. Seria!! As expected, I am a learned person, so something is different!! Would you like to hear what the problem is?”

“No. It’s not like that…”

As if Seria is embarrassed, she smiles.

“You moved so fast that I couldn’t see anything. Can you do it again a little slower?”

“Ah. No need for that! I’ll fix it for you!”

Louis hurriedly operates the machine with an excited expression. Then, the fight between Dayman and the phantoms just started playing at slow speed as a vivid 3D hologram.

“What a wonderful machine!! hahahahaha!! Let’s see you sometime!!!”

Everyone gathers and analyzes Dayman’s battle with serious faces. Checker had an expression of admiration, and Kiter and Kershaw were similar. Seria had a dazed expression, and Louis had a face full of emotion.

“How is it?”

After replaying the entire battle, Checker bursts into laughter at Dayman’s question.

“To look at such an overwhelming sight and find criticism?”

“It’s so neat that there’s nothing to criticize.”

Amid all the praise, Dayman shook his head.

“No. Nothing is perfect in this world. If you can’t endlessly find criticism and continue to improve and develop, you will be weeded out in an instant.”

“That’s right, but no matter how hard it is, there are degrees. What is there to criticize for an overwhelming battle of that level…”

“I found one.”

“Yes? Are there any problems?”

“Yes. Can you hear me?”

“Of course. I want to hear it.”

Everyone looks like they are dying of curiosity. What’s wrong with that overwhelming fight? And can the problem that Dayman pointed out actually be a problem? It was something I wanted to do.

“Keep an eye on my fight. The core of my magic is magic bullet. That’s the problem.”

“……Why is that a problem? Isn’t it a problem to mainly use high-performance magic?”

At Checker’s words, Dayman shook his head.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen magic, so it just seems overwhelming. Even magic bullets have their limits. Think carefully. What determines the power of magic?”

The answer to the question that came out of nowhere was very clear. Seria answers.

“[Amount of mana] X [Number of circles] X [Number of classes]. Isn’t that a famous formula?”

“The correct answer is Seria. Let’s take Hellfire, the famous battle magic of the 9th circle, as an example. Between the 5th circle attack magic, Firestorm and Hellfire, who is stronger in terms of pure power?”

Checker immediately responds to that.

“Firestorm.”

“Why?”

“Because of Hellfire’s ability to completely annihilate the target, it requires a complex transformation and endowment process. That’s why it’s classified as high-circle, high-class magic. However, the amount of mana required as a basic activation condition is far lower than that of Firestorm. So, if you fill up only the basic amount of mana, Fire Storm is much better in terms of power.”

“That’s right!! High-circle, high-class magic isn’t absolutely superior. Circle is just a word for the transformation process and class is a word for the complexity of the granting process, but it cannot be used as a measure to determine power.”

Dayman points to the still image of his battle.

“However, the reason why magicians who freely cast high-circle, high-class magic are highly valued is simple. It is because the power of high-circle and high-class magic is absolutely high under the premise that the same amount of mana was used. Yes?”

At this point, Seria understood what Dayman was trying to say.

“Because the magic of magic bullets is extremely simple…… It means that no matter how much mana is poured, the power of magic never increases beyond a certain level!! Because the circle and class are too low!!”

“Yes. In fact, it is difficult to apply the concept of circles and classes. The conversion process that requires a circle has been replaced by just hitting mana into the amplification core, and the class that needs to be granted has been almost destroyed leaving only the basic concept behind. It should be considered close to 0-circle 0-class magic.”

It’s only when the point of view changes that everyone understands what kind of problem Dayman is raising. The checker looks at the still video of Dayman’s battle as if it’s interesting.

“Power can only be raised with the amount of mana, but since there is a limit to the amount of condensed inner energy in a person’s body, it can be used as a basic weapon, but it is difficult to use it as an all-purpose weapon?”

“That is correct. If my calculations are correct, even magic bullets that hit the limit of human mana cannot produce more power than 6-circle magic with only the basic amount of mana. Incredible flight speed and casting speed. And because of its ability to dig into the defense magic of enemies, it seems to be an all-rounder when you first experience it, but if you analyze it even a little, its limitations become clear.”

Lewis makes a serious face.

“I don’t know if it’s an intermediate evaluation. It is said that the monsters participating in the martial arts event will eventually notice this weakness at some point. He will definitely come and deal with it.”

“Of course it is. Keep in mind If you stop developing, no matter how great a thing is, it will be weeded out in an instant.”

An invisible problem was presented. When the board was laid, experts began to play freely on it. With enthusiastic voices, they began pouring out complementary measures.

“From what I’ve seen, the backbone of the tactical system is great. Containment with magic bullets, evasion and distance with ghost walking, and in close combat, depending on the situation, Is used. It seems that there are Naegigong and martial arts for this purpose. However, if you just follow this one pattern, like Louis said, you will be able to see through your weaknesses someday.”

Seria raised her hand at the words of the checker.

“So, magic bullets, ghost steps, close combat. I think you can properly mix general magic between these three patterns!! The tip of the staff and wand has excellent arithmetic ability, so there is no need to use overly simple magic like magic bullets, right? I can decide which common spells to use! I have been studying all kinds of combat magic to fight Octavia!!”

Kershaw, the wand maker, also answered with an interesting expression.

“Although the magic bullet’s magical limitations are clear, the engineering limitations have yet to be determined. If you change the arrangement of the amplification core, the shape of the tip, and the structure of the material, you can increase the speed of the magic bullet even more. If you change the arrangement of the cores of the wands and wands in the form of acceleration gates placed on the plane’s engines… Even if you don’t, you will be able to see an effect of over 70%!!”

Health trainer Kiter also did not sit still.

“Stamina is essential for close-range combat. I will create a fitness schedule and routine for you. Please leave the massage after training. I will also plan the meals for you.”

Once the task is decided, everyone starts to move busily with lively faces.

“This is not the time!!……… Mr. Dayman!! Can I borrow your wand and wand? Let me go and reforge the wand and wand!”

“Mr. Checkers! As a combat analyst, I need your help. Let’s think about how to incorporate the general magic I selected into Dayman’s tactical system.”

“Good!! Let’s go to my archive! Ah! Lewis! A video of the battle we just fought. Please send it to my office.”

“Of course.”

“I’m going to make a schedule.”

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Dayman looks at the people who scatter in an instant with satisfaction. Among them, Seria’s lively expression was very nice to see, it was Dayman.

“I must say thank you to Sojeo Yu Seol-ah. This.”

It was like giving them wings. It was almost certain that by the time of Mutuje, it would have become a more advanced magic system in a completely different form from the combat data at the time of the midterm evaluation.

“Pankration. Nice.”

Ancient boxing The only martial art that slaves risked their lives to train. They and the crows, who decided their fate and fate with their fists, were very similar. It was once practiced, but with this martial art, everyone will see this battle magic system differently.

“Okay! Then I’ll go with you and help you…”

Even Dayman had no intention of playing around. He was going to follow Kershaw and help him remodel his wand and wand, but he had to stop when his cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

“Um……Who are you? The caller is…… Brother Cassian? Huh? Cassian??”

Dayman’s eyes widen at the familiar name.

“Isn’t this the guy from Kalidos who was said to be participating in the Mutu Festival? Why is this bastard calling me now?”

Daman looked at his phone seriously for a long time before answering the phone.

“Hello.”

[…….What is it? What is that funny tone?]

Since it’s called Calidos, I thought I’d openly curse at it, but surprisingly, a polite voice came through the receiver.

“I heard that Mutuje is going out. Older brother. What’s the business of such a person to an idiot like me?”

[Do you have time? Let’s have a meal together after a long time. How is it?]

Very polite and gentle voice. But behind that voice is a sticky feeling of discomfort.

Dayman quietly listened to the call and then nodded.

“Is your brother shooting?”

[Fuhahahaha! This is such a goofy phrase! Okay! I don’t shoot I’ll send you the address so come over there. Let’s talk with the brothers after a long time!]

“Sure. Then.”

The phone was disconnected. Dayman immediately got ready to go out.

How will Calidos, the duke who exiled himself, come out?

How did it come out?

“I have to ask you to buy something expensive. Khehehehe!”

I can’t shake Dayman, though.