There’s Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!-Chapter 208

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"Keep it up! Big brother who plays with forbidden magic! You must defeat the evil bishop of the Resurrection Church!"

"Master Fa, try to cut his mid-section!"

I strolled through the battlefield as if taking a leisurely walk, occasionally cheering for Fahim, and sometimes acting like an instructor, commanding Fahim's battle.

Feeling that Fahim's blood pressure was high enough, I started to mess with Clay's mind, helping to increase his anger.

I shouted at Clay:

"I heard there's a bishop in the Resurrection Church who always honors his bets. Who could it be?"

"It couldn't be the great Frenzy Bishop who just lost everything one day and had his opponent die a tragic death the next, could it?"

"No matter what everyone else thinks, I firmly believe that the Frenzy Bishop's opponent committed suicide!"

Clay ignored me, just roaring angrily as he pursued Fahim.

Or rather, a state of deadlock.

After triggering Clay's full rage state, I recalled the 【Ruined Poet】.

After all, the 【Ruined Poet】 was too fragile and could easily be destroyed by Fahim or Clay if they found an opportunity.

And once the 【Ruined Poet】 was destroyed and entered a long cooldown state, then I would lose my greatest deterrent.

All of my pain infliction was based on the premise of being able to make the 【Ruined Poet】 effective.

It was undoubtedly the core of my system, and also its weakness.

However.

I had long considered the limitations of the 【Ruined Poet】.

After reaching the 4th-rank and finishing 【Dekan's Gospel】, I had been committed to fixing the problem of "my system being too reliant on the 【Ruined Poet】."

But unfortunately, the trip to the Randil Kingdom was too smooth.

I was about to clear the stage without even having a chance to use my new trump card.

This was all thanks to Clay.

Thinking about it carefully, perhaps it was because the price involved in the "luck agreement" signed with Cloix that day—【Dekan's lifelong card-making service】—was greater than I had imagined, so the effect produced was also particularly terrifying.

So, in the midst of it all, strong luck guided me to happen upon a great benefactor like Clay.

This caused the conspiracy between the Resurrection Church and the Northern Kingdoms to take a sharp downturn and turn into a farce.

On the battlefield.

Although Clay was covered in wounds, he was still relentlessly chasing Fahim.

His anger had now dissipated, and the true damage effect had also ended.

And because he had consumed his anger, Clay's overall attributes were also much worse than his previous god-like state.

Having been constantly taking Fahim's high sustained damage, Clay's recovery speed was getting slower and slower.

Coupled with my disruption, I had set up a large barrier in the field that accelerated the pace of the battle, leading to Clay's mana not being able to last for too long.

Under normal circumstances, Clay would definitely get rid of a disgusting guy like me first.

But without 【Pain Shielding】, if he were to attack me, not only would he not be able to kill me with my life-saving equipment, but he would also be sent away directly by my 60x pain feedback!

So even if I was wandering around the battlefield with my hands behind my head, and even constantly taunting Clay, Clay had to be extra careful to avoid hurting me.

In Clay's view, I was deliberately trying to get myself hit on the battlefield right now!

However, I continued to torture Clay relentlessly, shouting at him:

"Morion was really unwilling when we caught him for interrogation. When I told Morion that we were your companions, do you know what his expression was like? You can't imagine it, can you?!"

"Enough!!!"

Clay roared.

He looked as if he wished he could destroy his own hearing.

Although Clay did his best to ignore my verbal attacks.

But every word of mine seemed to cause a wrenching pain in Clay's heart.

"But unfortunately, Morion still chose to believe you. Clay, do you know what Morion looked like before he died? That struggling to escape, gradually decaying and rotting appearance was really intoxicating. He seemed to be still fantasizing that you would appear in the end, didn't he? Hahahaha!!"

My laughter grew more and more rampant.

Even the onlookers in the distance couldn't help but twitch their eyes, beginning to question my role.

Although in theory, I had miraculously tied up two bishops at once.

But from my behavior and performance.

It seemed that if this guy wasn't the final villain, it would be a bit of a disservice to the audience!!

They were very afraid that after I finished off the two bishops, I would walk towards them and point at them, saying: "You're next."

That would be no different from a horror movie!

"Shut up!! You two things are worse than pigs and dogs!!!"

Clay's anger had made his nerves tingle, but he could only vent his hatred for me and Fahim on Fahim.

This made it increasingly difficult for Fahim to hold on.

Because of Clay's previous wave of berserk output with true damage, the 【Corrupt Alchemy Beast】 was crippled, and now it was not even half the size of a person.

Fahim was trying to shift the battlefield to find an opportunity for the 【Corrupt Alchemy Beast】 to feed nearby, while also having to personally block Clay to prevent him from completely killing the 【Corrupt Alchemy Beast】.

Just when Clay's offensive was not so fierce after his anger dissipated, my few words seemed to have given Clay a bunch of buffs.

"F***ing...!"

Fahim wanted to curse me. His whole body trembled, and his mouth opened tremblingly.

But Fahim was muted again.

He could only let out angry but meaningless "woo woo!" sounds.

This made Clay think that Fahim also wanted to fight him to the death.

In fact, Fahim wanted to escape now, but he couldn't.

It was Clay, with the thought of mutual destruction, who was clinging to Fahim and not letting him run away.

Fahim, a short-range mage who was good at killing, naturally couldn't get rid of the entanglement of a berserker like Clay.

And at this time, although I seemed to be wandering around the battlefield, I was always extra cautious to maintain a safe distance from Fahim.

I was also preventing Fahim from making a desperate move, choosing to ignore Clay's fierce attack and turning all his spells on me, choosing to perish together with me.

Just like that, Clay and Fahim fought a desperate battle for several tens of seconds.

Finally.

Fahim, who had been retreating step by step to protect the 【Corrupt Alchemy Beast】, was caught by Clay. A furious combo shattered Fahim's shield, causing Fahim to spit blood and fly backwards, completely collapsing Fahim's last line of defense.

With a single thought, Clay did not hesitate. His foot stomped down, and his fists shot out like cannonballs. The silver light of his fists was dazzling as he aimed for Fahim's chest, seeking to deliver a fatal blow!

Originally, Fahim would have been able to dodge it.

But at this moment, I finally made a move!

I used 【Solar Flare】 without any warning, taking away Fahim's sight.

Fahim had no chance to see Clay's movements clearly. He just heard the sound of the approaching air being torn apart. He was exhausted at this moment and could only instinctively grit his teeth. To Clay's surprise, he raised his hand and suddenly grabbed at Clay's attack...

And the 【Corrupt Alchemy Beast】 also covered Fahim's hand like armor.

With a buzzing sound, it grabbed onto Clay's fist!

Fahim, under heavy injury, the eerie glow of his corrosion magic was incomparably dim compared to the lightning wrapped around Clay's hands.

But Fahim's final desperate strike, a ball of dark green gloomy light on his palm, was the strongest human body destruction magic he could muster.

After directly touching the opponent's body, it could even destroy the enemy's internal organs.

As the two collided, Fahim immediately heard the sound of the bones in his palm cracking! A few cracking sounds!

Fahim didn't care at all at this moment. He tightly grasped Clay's fist and pushed his human body destruction magic to the extreme!

The sound of bones shattering and internal organs corroding could be heard from within Clay's body.

PART 2

For a moment, blood streamed from Clay's mouth and nose. It seemed as if he had lost all strength in his body and could no longer pursue Fahim. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

But Clay's combat instincts as a warrior were no joke. The moment he felt his body being invaded from his palm up his arm, his foot, before it could be corroded, smashed into Fahim's waist!

With a "whoosh," Fahim flew out like a bird with a broken wing.

The two bishops finally ended up mutually injured.

However.

My move at the critical moment had finally exposed my intentions.

I was not Fahim's teammate at all!

At this time, Clay's whole body was emitting steam as he was healing with all his might. He swayed as he stood up.

Although his condition was not good either, with his high stamina and high recovery, he recovered several times faster than Fahim.

"You..."

Clay's eyes widened, his expression somewhat incredulous as he looked at the current situation.

Just now, I had clearly helped him.

This meant that I was not Fahim's teammate at all!

I just wanted to wipe out both Fahim and himself!

And at this time, when Clay met Fahim's resentful and helpless gaze, he finally roughly understood.

Fahim was also tricked.

The truth was finally revealed.

"Dekan! Your time of death has come!"

Fahim roared.

This time, I finally didn't put a 【Mute】 or 【Silence】 on him.

Because these two effects were meaningless now.

Everyone was going to play with their cards on the table.

Fahim's long-suppressed emotions were finally vented.

He no longer had to fight desperately against Clay, and could finally go all out to kill me!

And Clay, upon learning he had been tricked, would go completely insane and fight me to the death!!

At that time, even if Fahim couldn't deal with me and the various reinforcements of the Randil Kingdom, he could sell out this idiot Clay and escape alone!

The current situation was not bad for Fahim!

The one truly in a desperate situation was only this damn idiot Clay!

Just as Fahim was sneering, preparing to deal with me.

"Boom boom boom..."

A gust of wind suddenly seemed to whip up beside Fahim and whistled past.

"...Huh?"

Fahim looked beside him in a daze.

There was no one there.

He saw that Clay had already run towards the outside of the city without looking back.

This made Fahim somewhat unable to believe his eyes.

Clay...

Slipped away??!

Fahim looked at Clay's receding back, his mouth agape, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

He was completely dumbfounded.

This scammer Clay—just when he finally had a chance to be useful, he actually chose to run away without a moment's hesitation??!

At this moment, even I was a bit stunned, and couldn't help but scratch the back of my head.

I had also thought that Clay would be uncontrollably angry and fight me to the death.

But he immediately performed a "I'm outta here" on the spot.

"How is this guy such a big brain..."

I found that Clay indeed always made unexpected moves.

Each time it was critical and fatal, purely screwing over his teammates.

Even I was a little unsure for a moment whether Clay might be acting. Was he acting?

He's not a f***ing Zhuge Clay, is he?!

I shook my head and sighed.

"You laugh at Clay for being a fool, Clay laughs at you for entering the grave first."

I said, looking at the still-doubting-life Fahim with some pity.

Soon, Fahim also followed Clay's train of thought.

When Clay realized that Fahim was not actually the enemy, and his only enemy was me, Clay was not consumed by anger nor did he choose to act on impulse.

Instead, he very seriously developed a tree diagram in his brain to analyze the current situation!

Clay's choices were nothing more than two: either fight or run.

Then consider whether he could win the fight, and whether he could get away.

Judging from a logical point of view.

If Clay chose to fight, and Fahim also chose to fight.

In their current state, let's not talk about how difficult it would be to deal with me, and how difficult the reinforcement troops of the Randil Kingdom would be to deal with.

Clay himself had no way of dealing with me!

Health lock plus 60x pain reflection was unbeatable!

If he chose to deal with me together with Fahim, then he would most likely be used as cannon fodder by Fahim.

The best outcome would probably be Fahim surviving, while Dekan and Clay perished.

If Clay chose to fight, and Fahim chose to run.

Clay would definitely be done for.

And considering the feasibility of escaping.

It was known that it was difficult for me to hold two people at the same time, and even if I did, it would be difficult to complete a double kill.

And I was a person who sought stability rather than ruthlessness.

My purpose was most likely to secure a kill on one, rather than risking letting two half-dead bishops escape in pursuit of a double kill.

So no matter what Fahim chose, as long as Clay chose to escape.

As long as he could outrun Fahim, I would choose to finish off Fahim, instead of getting entangled with the thick-skinned him.

The final conclusion was that Clay had to seize that momentary opportunity to escape!

As long as he got rid of me, those Randil Kingdom troops who were symbolically pursuing him were not to be feared at all!

"Clay... are you a f***ing beast...?!"

Fahim stared blankly at Clay's gradually disappearing figure as he ran wildly away.

Then he looked at me walking towards him, eyeing him covetously.

He felt an indescribable mix of grief and indignation.

This pig teammate Clay had clearly screwed him over from beginning to end.

Yet at the final moment of selling out his teammate, he was possessed by the god of wisdom, and his IQ soared to 250!!

For a moment, Fahim actually felt that the most hateful person in the world was no longer me.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely, definitely kill this goddamn bastard Clay a thousand times, ten thousand times!!!