The First Magic World War-Chapter 283 - : 276, Welcome to the Queen Bee.

Chapter 283: 276, Welcome to the Queen Bee.

Mirror Spirit stood atop the tumultuous sea, like a prince of the Sea Race, even performing an Empire salute, smiling as he said, “Welcome to the Queen Bee!”

Charles, faced with Mirror Spirit’s greeting, couldn’t help but ask, “How did you become so smart?”

Mirror Spirit smiled elegantly and said, “It’s because your strength has increased.”

Charles glanced at the surging seas around him, suddenly realizing something. The mirror in the Captain’s Cabin could only reflect the cabin itself, but the portholes had experienced all the oceans the Queen Bee had sailed through. It was the largest mirror world he had ever seen, truly boundless.

Of course, Mirror Spirit wasn’t telling the truth.

Charles could even sense an odd aura on this Mirror Spirit that didn’t belong to the Fanga Clan, most likely a mysterious force from the Queen Bee was affecting it, leading to changes he couldn’t have anticipated.

Charles drew his Blood Rose.

Mirror Spirit also drew a Rapier, taking a combat stance.

Charles, slightly raising his eyebrows, executed the angelic twelve-chapter swordsmanship, and Mirror Spirit performed the same technique. Both were fast, and they fiercely fought fifty to sixty moves in an instant.

For every sword strike by Charles, Mirror Spirit countered with an identical one, matching speed, angle, and variations in sword technique perfectly.

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This was indeed fighting “the mirror image of oneself.”

Charles was not the least bit alarmed. In the heat of the battle, he pressed on the Blood Rose, and miraculously, a Red Rattle Tail Snake appeared in his hand, and he decisively pulled the trigger.

Miraculously, a handgun appeared in Mirror Spirit’s hand as well, but it didn’t pull the trigger; its face only showed shock and the embarrassment of being deceived.

Charles fired several shots, killing the Mirror Spirit standing on the ocean’s surface. Even as its body shattered, dissolving into nothingness, the look of disbelief remained on its face, not understanding why Charles had a power it couldn’t replicate!

Having killed this Mirror Spirit, Charles sensed faintly that he had grasped a bit of the Mirror World, which felt strange. Only by killing a Mirror Spirit could one control the Mirror World, and having only a slight control like this had never happened before. He soon realized there was only one possibility, that the five portholes’ Mirror Worlds had connected together.

Charles suddenly had a bittersweet thought, musing, “Why did I struggle to climb up here? With the Queen Bee’s hive-shaped portholes everywhere, if I just mastered each Mirror World one by one, I could freely come and go aboard the Queen Bee…”

“I’m still too accustomed to thinking from a normal person’s perspective, forgetting this is a Supernatural World.”

Charles raised his gun and killed a leaping fish, knowing the Mirror World was troublesome. The Queen Bee had sailed through numerous seas, and the Mirror World was too vast. It wasn’t feasible to adopt his previous method of killing every creature he encountered; it simply wasn’t possible to kill them all.

Charles could only trick the Mirror Spirit into coming out to kill it.

The shot just now had easily killed a Mirror Spirit, but it would also warn the other Mirror Spirits, making them more cunning.

Charles closed his eyes, then suddenly smiled, tossing the Red Rattle Tail Snake high into the air with his eyes still shut.

When the Red Rattle Tail Snake reached its peak, it began to fall rapidly until it was close to the sea surface, when suddenly two figures materialized from thin air, reaching out for the Red Rattle Tail Snake.

The Vampiric Pistol suddenly flipped its barrel, and a bloody large hand appeared on its handle, repeatedly pulling the trigger and exploding the two Mirror Spirits.

Charles indeed felt it, the Mirror World that he could control had expanded by more than threefold. He smiled, suddenly stepped forward, and indeed stepped into the “water” soon reaching the bottom.

A mirror could never reflect the ocean floor. Although the sea in the Mirror World is vast and even the waves can be high, it cannot have the depth of a real sea, as its water is very shallow.

The Flame Hand returned the Red Rattle Tail Snake to Charles, who took the Bloodsucking Handgun, spun it in his hand, and commanded, “Part the Sea!”

From under Charles’ feet, a white line unfurled, splitting the boundless ocean into two halves, one controlled by Charles’ Mirror World, the other by the two other Mirror Spirits.

Two “Charles” appeared from the Mirror World. Being Mirror Spirits, they didn’t understand human cunning and thought Charles, with such a grand setup, had found a way to deal with them, and that a thunderous strike was imminent.

The two Mirror Spirits, one wielding a rapier and the other holding guns in both hands, saw Charles fire seven or eight shots, all deflected by their weapons.

Charles felt a chill because the strength of these two Mirror Spirits had slightly improved compared to the ones he had just killed.

However, Charles had also discerned that these two Mirror Spirits were the real deal, not mere illusions.

Having infiltrated St. Michael Island, he hadn’t brought the Magic-Breaking Bombshell Bullet, and the killing of the three Mirror Spirits earlier had been a deception, shooting them unguarded.

Charles moved swiftly, grappling with the two Mirror Spirits. The two Flame Hands casually spun the magazine of the Red-Blue Rattlesnake to “Devouring Life” mode, shooting continuously at the sea behind the two Mirror Spirits.

As the Flame Hand-operated Red-Blue Rattlesnake killed each sea creature, Charles’ controlled Mirror World expanded slightly.

Fear appeared on the faces of the two Mirror Spirits who screamed together, as the sea behind them in their Mirror World suddenly boiled over, with countless big fish, sea monsters, and sea creatures crossing the white line, attacking Charles’s controlled Mirror World.

Charles also smiled slightly and likewise manipulated his Mirror World, spawning numerous marine lives to counterattack.

The two Mirror Spirits hadn’t anticipated that whenever the fiercest sea monsters appeared in their Mirror World-controlled sea, the two Flame Hands would decisively shoot and kill them. Charles’s controlled Mirror World was far stronger than theirs, turning their attacks not only ineffective but also worsening their situation.

Charles advanced layer by layer, suddenly the Mirror World dimmed slightly, one of the Mirror Spirits’ powers suddenly dropped, and he swiftly cut it down with a sword, killing another Mirror Spirit. Charles then held the absolute upper hand in controlling the Mirror World, and moments later, he killed the last Mirror Spirit.

Completely controlling the Mirror World of five portholes, Charles stood on the sea in the Mirror World, snapped his fingers lightly, and the Mirror Worlds inside these five portholes merged into one with the cabin’s mirror.

Just as Charles was about to exit the Mirror World, he heard voices; through the Mirror World, Charles looked toward the Captain’s Cabin and saw Golden Ram Herolf scolding some subordinates.

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