Whoosh!
A Domain rapidly expanded from Takeshi, enveloping all enemies. From the outside, it looked like a giant black sphere had appeared in the endless forest.
"What is that?!"
Racer, who was searching for Nirvana, paused when he saw the black sphere, then quickly moved towards it.
Inside the Domain, Zatô and the others were bewildered.
What's wrong? I can't see anything, I can't feel anything... No! I can see everything, I can feel everything, information is flooding into me non-stop! So I can't do anything!
Wendy and Carla looked at everyone standing still, utterly confused, not knowing what was happening.
"What's wrong with them? Where is this?" Carla asked curiously.
"This is the inside of Limitless, it's within my Domain. I've flooded their brains with a year's worth of information, which has temporarily paralyzed their brains."
Whoosh!
Takeshi dispelled the Domain. Expanding a Domain consumed a lot of magic power, and for these mere cannon fodder, an instant was more than enough.
"Wendy, Carla, the next scene might be a bit bloody and unpleasant to watch. Close your eyes, cover your ears, count to ten, then open them."
Wendy obediently squatted down and closed her eyes, "Shall I start now, Takeshi-san?"
"Start!"
Wendy covered her ears and counted, "1... 2..."
Whoosh!
Takeshi instantly charged into the crowd of enemies, his hands and feet moving so fast they left afterimages, attacking continuously.
Crack! Crack!
There was the crisp sound of bones breaking, along with heavy thuds.
"...8...9...10!"
Wendy opened her eyes to see Takeshi, in his Gojo Satoru form, standing before her with a gentle smile. The people who had surrounded them earlier had all vanished.
"Huh? Where did those people go?"
"Those people? I beat them all away."
Wendy clapped her hands happily. "Wow! Takeshi-san is so amazing. You actually scared away so many people. Isn't that right, Carla?"
Carla's face was pale, and she forced a stiff smile. "Y-yes."
She couldn't resist her curiosity and had secretly peeked, only to witness Takeshi slaughtering those guys.
In just an instant...
She didn't even see what happened, and Takeshi had already taken care of all of them. Based on the extent of the injuries she saw, even if those guys weren't dead, they were severely wounded, and there was a high probability they were already dead.
Just then, a figure appeared on a tree trunk, wearing a racer's outfit and sporting a mohawk.
"It's him!"
"Oración Seis!"
Wendy and Carla immediately recognized the newcomer, Racer, one of the members of Oración Seis. In the previous battle, he alone had defeated several members of their allied forces, and was eventually sent flying by Takeshi.
"It's you!"
Racer's expression tightened when he saw Takeshi. He had previously learned about Takeshi from Gemini and knew that this guy was a terrifyingly powerful monster.
However, the more terrifying the monster, the more he wanted to challenge him, and he also wanted to avenge the previous blow.
"My name is 'Racer,' which means to run faster than anyone, faster than anything."
"Sorry, I have no interest in remembering men's names." Takeshi said, waving his hand.
Racer sneered, "I'm going to make sure you know who killed you."
As Racer spoke, his body moved around Takeshi.
"Did you see that? Can you keep up with my speed? Speed is power."
Wendy and Carla were already dizzy. Racer's figure was here one moment, and there the next, as if teleporting. They couldn't see him clearly at all, not even his movements, so how could they fight?
Meanwhile, Takeshi saw a different scene. Racer was running around him, not slow, but not particularly fast either. The key thing was, it didn't matter, but why did he keep stopping occasionally, crossing his arms, and talking as if showing off?
The scene was so awkward that Takeshi's lips kept twitching.
"Are you... a clown?"
"What did you say?! Die!"
Racer's face twisted with rage at Takeshi's words. He quickly rushed at Takeshi from behind, throwing a punch.
Takeshi didn't even turn his head. Racer's fist suddenly stopped when it was close to the back of Takeshi's head.
Takeshi quickly lifted his foot and kicked Racer in the abdomen.
"Uwaaaaaah!"
Racer screamed and was sent flying backward.
"Seriously, he learned absolutely no lesson from the previous battle. Wendy, Carla, stay here and don't move. I'll take care of him."
Takeshi walked towards Racer with his hands in his pockets.
Racer got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and seeing Takeshi approaching, he asked incredulously, "Impossible! How could you see my attack?!"
"Hmm? It seems you still don't understand me enough. My eyes are called the Six Eyes, possessing a 360-degree field of vision. That was Infinity. You can simply understand it as a continuous defensive force field that can block any attack, 24 hours a day."
"What?!"
Racer was greatly astonished. "How can there be such a monstrous magic? Then aren't you invincible?"
Takeshi lightly said, "Not entirely. If the magic's intensity is high enough, it can break through my defense, but you can't do that."
Racer's expression became somewhat distorted upon hearing Takeshi's words. "Don't underestimate me!"
He was a member of Oración Seis, and he had never been so underestimated by anyone.
Racer raised his arms and shouted, "Dead Grand Prix!"
As Racer spoke, a large number of motorcycles were summoned, each roaring and crashing towards Takeshi.
Takeshi raised his left hand at the sight.
Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue!
A blue sphere of energy appeared on Takeshi's hand, radiating a powerful gravitational pull. The motorcycles summoned by Racer were drawn towards the blue sphere.
Crack! Crack!
All the motorcycles were rapidly devoured. The trees they touched were instantly gnawed with a gap.
"Damn it!"
Racer quickly dodged after seeing this. This monster not only had a terrifying defense, but his attack power was also equally horrifying.
Just as he dodged, Takeshi instantly appeared in front of him.
"Oh no!!"
Racer's expression changed.
Takeshi raised his foot to kick Racer, who frantically put up his arms to block.
Bang!
"Waaahhh!"
Racer felt as if his arm had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body was kicked flying again.
Takeshi raised his palm, and a small red energy sphere condensed in his palm.
Cursed Technique Reversal: Red!