The Villain Professor of Heroes - The Villain Professor of Heroes chapter 129

Darkness (6)

At first I suspected I was reading something wrong.

Because I could see something very minutely shining inside the dust that rose thickly and filled the canyon.

However, the term was so short that it was assumed that it was just a reflection of direct sunlight due to the high altitude.

But the moment I saw the flash for the second time, I remembered the scene I saw when a green cloud hit a senior couple.

After Jia Seo, who entered first, disappeared into the clouds, it seems that there were several powerful flashes in just that way….

“Dealers retreat!”

Trimist looked back at me in bewilderment.

“Yes?”

“Dealers take it out now!”

As soon as he activated his aura to take off immediately, Tricky Mist placed his hand on the transmitter on his neck to radio.

At that moment, lightning shot up from the canyon upside down.

The lightning that rose from the ground pierced the two attacking dealers in a straight line.

“Huh!?”

The heroes gasped as they watched the dealers scatter as black ashes in the blink of an eye.

“Just… what…?”

“Everyone wear gear!”

Seeing the green cloud slowly pouring from within the dusty canyon, the trichymist ordered.

The team members hurriedly put on gas masks and started ascending, triggering auras after me.

[What are you going to do?]

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[As long as the airways are already exposed, you have to charge head-on. You can’t give him time to react!]

[Then, let’s get rid of that poison gas first. I will support you.]

Everyone looked at me in amazement as I put a high-complexity shield on the heroes who were flying into the canyon and forming a formation.

[How to do this… ? And with multiple targets?]

[I don’t think this is the time to talk about that.]

As I pointed at the green clouds that flowed like liquid down the slope of the gorge, Trichymist asked the supporter following him.

[Can you do it?]

[I have to try.]

The aerodynamics-specialized hero started casting his abilities as he outpaced us.

The landscape of the canyon beyond it was strangely distorted as the air currents swirled on either side of him.

The supporter, who gathered the airflow to the fullest, twisted his body upside down like a dive bomber and plunged into the canyon at breakneck speed.

The supporter, who had dived almost to the ground, threw masses of airflow that had gathered behind his back and on both sides into the canyon, and then rapidly rose again.

The whirlpool of airflow that left the supporter’s hand overturned all the snow on the floor and hit the gorge exactly like a baseball entering a catcher’s hand.

For an instant, the green poison gas began to scatter backwards with a large splash.

[There!]

Mashalatz shouted and stretched out his fingers.

The place she pointed to was the canyon ground exposed as the poison gas pushed out.

There was a person standing there.

Under the bright, cloudless sunlight, a tall man with black hair was looking up at us.

That guy is….

The mental barrier vibrated weakly.

[That… Am I right?]

Masharatsu hesitated and radioed.

That would be the case, because the man looking at us now seemed far from being a villain or anything anti-social.

Looking at his tanned copper skin and indifferent eyes, I wondered if he really was the villain of the green cloud.

To put it bluntly, the image is like a diligent young man engaged in farming in a small provincial town.

It was normal to be angry, but for some reason it was hard to get emotional when I saw his eyes.

Silence and clear eyes. He was taken aback by the sight of no malice in his eyes.

Is that the guy who killed the senior couple and turned me into an idiot?

Is that really him… ?

But our doubts were futile.

Soon, the green miasma from the man’s body began to emanate at a very rapid rate.

[It’s a target!]

At the same time as Marshalatsu’s cry, Tricky Mist issued a battle order.

The team members quickly dispersed at his command and formed a battle formation.

Tricky Mist, Mashalatz, Aerodynamics Supporter, and me.

The support has to take care of the poison gas, so they fall out and eventually become one backup for two attacks.

As the villain was instantly covered in green poison gas and disappeared, the aerodynamics supporter burned up the aura and created a tornado.

We pivoted at an angle where the lightning wouldn’t reach as we watched the frantic spinning tornado vacuum up the green clouds.

[How do you see it, senior.]

[With such an atypical combination, there must be several other skills. If it’s not a technology related to space, I think I can press it somehow. For now, I’ll install more shields.]

At an angle where the flash of light from earlier was likely to rise, the shield was spread further.

As high-complexity defenses, which can never be pierced by any kind of attack, floated up here and there like the giant sails of a sailboat, Tricky Mist opened his eyes again and looked back at me.

[I knew about your defense technique, but I didn’t expect it to be this much….]

[I see flashes!]

At the moment Mashalatz shouted, lightning shot up from inside the green cloud with a tremendous light blinding him and hit the advanced complex defense shield.

[Oh sh*t!]

As the lightning hit the barrier under his feet and spread widely, the supporter who operated the tornado swears in fright.

The lightning attack came in several times in succession, but all of them were blocked by the shield and were useless.

Meanwhile, the tornado steadily sucked up green poison gas, and soon glimpses of the canyon began to emerge again.

Marsha Ratz, who kept turning and gathered her aura to the fullest, could not bear her own weight and was descending little by little.

[When do I have to go in!? Too heavy!]

[Wait a little longer.]

Tricky Mist carefully examined the situation and sent a hand signal.

[Now!]

At the same time as her words fell, Marsha Ratz slammed fiercely into the gorge, wrapped in an aura.

As more shields were added to her body, Mashalatz landed, smashing her into the ground with her enormous weight.

[Huh?! Doesn’t exist!?]

Masharatsu screamed.

At the same time, it emerged from above our heads.

[Blinking!]

No, that’s not blinking.

Blink, which is an upward compatible technology for instant evasion maneuvers, is not implemented that way.

If it was blinking, it should be clearly visible until just before colliding with Mashalatsu.

That’s not blinking, it’s a completely new ability!

A guy stuck in a snowy mountain has three unheard of abilities?

But I didn’t have time to think further.

Because it was followed by a torrent of lightning over our heads.

Recovering the aura that went into the individual defense shields that protected the body of the team members, they unfolded a dome-shaped regional defense shield.

The ferociously striking lightnings could not pierce the barrier, and danced madly along the semi-circular border of the barrier.

[Senior. Assassination seems wrong already. I will switch to a normal attack.]

Aka Dogfight. It means to fight and fight.

[Then I’ll switch back to individual shields.]

As soon as the local defense shield was removed, the team members started fighting in earnest.

[Disappeared!]

Once it disappeared from sight, I scattered hundreds of small-sized basic physical defenses in all directions.

If his skill is not blinking but invisibility or a similar principle, he will definitely be caught in the net of the defense!

[Three o’clock!]

As I expected, it shattered several of the basic physical defenses on our right flank and stopped.

[Poisonous gas object falling in the sky!!!]

I could see the poison gas sucked in by the supporter’s tornado, spread over a wide area and slowly descending over our heads.

[What happened!?]

[Technology… It looks like it was forced off! What the hell is that bastard?!]

[It’s moving! Let’s do it quickly!]

As I shouted while restraining the body of the one who was about to disappear again with a shield, Trichymist shouted.

[Masharatsu! Stay close! Block the maneuver!]

Masharats, heavily armed with auras and shields, fired at him.

In line with that, Tricky Mist and I spread widely to the left and right, aiming for his rear.

I thought the two of us would attack him while Mashalatz held him.

However, that plan came to nothing with Mashalatsu’s scream.

[Ah!]

Breaking through the high-complexity barrier, his hand broke Marshallach’s ribs and penetrated his side.

[Masharatsu! No!]

I realized when I saw Masha Ratsu falling with his blood splattered.

That guy is a non-standard characteristic expresser.

He’s not just a guy with some weird tricks, he’s really dangerous.

With that in mind, I decided to defeat the two surviving heroes.

It is much more efficient to use all the auras by myself rather than worrying about their survival.

[Team Leader! I’ll deal with the rest…. Damn it.]

[Die, son of a b*tch!!]

Tricky Mist, who lost his temper at the death of Mashalatz, rushed at him without me having to do anything.

The guy who grabbed Tricky Mist by the neck grabbed him by the waist with his other hand and tore it in two.

[Huh?!]

The supporters were frightened by the terrible sight and started to run away recklessly.

Throwing the separated upper and lower bodies of Trichymist on the floor like garbage, he asked me.

“This looks familiar. Are we old friends?”