Basil spent another 210,000 gems to inscribe the [Storm Bringer].
[Wind Demon King - Normal State]
[An organism that uses Light Power as its source and controls wind and lightning energy]
[Facial features, energy-saving design, flight capability]
[Health Points: 250~∞]
[An organism residing in the natural cycle can be revived even after being destroyed hundreds or thousands of times, provided it is given sufficient Light Power and the method of summoning is known.]
[x provides the driver with an instantaneous value of the Magic King's Light power.]
[Defense: 350~350+x]
[Movement Damage: 100]
[Human form, better suited for combat, increases output power]
[Flying using the Magic Power of wind manipulated by the wings on the shoulders]
[Punch and kick damage: 40~40+x]
Impact damage: 65~65+x
[Armor: Stormfront Emperor's Bow, summoned by chanting the incantation 'JI KU GAI FU RI ZU' to create a tornado.]
Archery damage: 150~100x
[Note: By infusing Light Power, condensed light arrows can be fired. By calling upon the bow's name, its power can be maximized.]
[Magic King is the culmination of the Long-eared Tribe's magic, recording all the magic used by its past users]
[Hurricane Strike Damage: 9x]
[Note: A powerful tornado is released from the protruding arms]
[Explosive Gun: 7x]
[Note: Beams of light are emitted from both hands]
[Thunder Explorer: 11x]
[Note: Concentrate an electric shock on the raised arm and release it at the enemy.]
[Dynamic Ripple: 11x]
[Note: Use the Wind Dragon technique gathered in front of your chest to slice through the enemy.]
"Can Gas's physical strength also be considered Light Power?"
"So Xiamang and the Hell Helmet were completely strangled."
"But... that's outrageous!"
"Despite being tankier according to the stats, the Storm Bringer, who was mainly responsible for protection when forming the Sun King, could not get up again after a single over-the-shoulder throw."
"Hmm, the same thing happened when the Dadi was hit by the Steel Fang Tiger."
"Is it Gas is not used to it yet?"
"However, the human form can fly. Did Gas pilot the Storm Bringer to fly in the anime?"
"Is it because Gas is good at ground fighting and doesn't want to leave his feet?"
"Just like today, when I mistakenly thought that I had failed because both feet of the Hell Armor were off the ground, and I was careless?"
Basil felt a pang of regret; a fighter skilled in ground combat had become the pilot of a flying humanoid mech.
In battle, the unstable Dadi, which makes him like to jump around, is actually the pilot of the [Brave of Light] who uses the Dadi as its energy source.
This is outrageous.
This is similar to how General Kun, the Earth Tiger Warrior, completes the Tigger in Armor Champion.
Basil couldn't stand it anymore.
So, after working up a sweat with Ainuma.
He took two sets of training materials for the evil soldiers back to the Dadi and his people.
The carriage was enchanted with Undetectable Extension Charm, making it incredibly large.
"Yes! That's it, Gas, you need to get used to jumping."
"The boots you're wearing now are good for double jumps."
"By the time when you can get rid of its double jump, you'll be pretty much used to air combat."
"You must learn to harness the wind! To create the wind!"
"Otherwise, the Storm Bringer will be rarely used, and the Light Energy Bow can only be pulled when there is wind!"
"Yes, Coach Li!" Gas was shirtless, covered in sweat, and wearing a pair of Winky silver boots with wings.
This was created by Basil using alchemy he learned from Nick Flume and magical techniques from the Long-eared Tribe and the Evil Moving Tribe.
The goal is to elevate Gas's combat style from two-dimensional ground combat to three-dimensional aerial combat.
And the Dadi itself naturally contains things.
"Brother Li, when can I take off this armor?" Da Di, wearing a full-metal Earth Tiger Armor, cried with Dadi.
He's so tired now that he doesn't even want to write to his mother anymore.
At first, he thought it was cool.
But now.
"What are you taking off!" Basil said without turning his head. "Get moving! Follow the movements I'm teaching you."
Dadi retorted, "Then can I learn Gas's fighting style?"
"I'm more used to him the way he is."
"My weight training would be more suitable for Gas."
Mei couldn't help but speak up (Ron was driving), "Remember the Dadi. You are piloting the Brave of Light."
"Not Storm Bringer."
"Only by training hard in normal times can we avoid losing our lives in front of the Evil Moving Tribe."
"Yes!" Gas also advised, "My grandfather said that when faced with difficulties, a man should forge ahead!"
Dadi muttered, "My dad said I'm still a boy!"
He started to look forward to the top spinning competition even more.
In order to find someone who can make a solar-powered gyroscope spin on the surface of water.
Grandma Mei and the others decided to go there to find a top-spinning master.
Once we get there, we can rest.
The energy potion provided by Brother Li allowed him and Gas to avoid physical damage from over-exercising and to not need to rest.
At the same time.
In front of the statue of the Great Dark Evil God.
Aguraman floated above the lava.
"After the Brave of Light awakened, the Storm Bringer was also resurrected."
"We must not allow the remaining Wave Rider to be resurrected!"
"The best way is to seize the Light Energy Gem."
He spoke idealistic words.
But he is not worried about the safety of the Light Energy Gem.
Basil Granger's spatial magic is superb, as long as he is in the Light Energy Squad.
The Evil Moving Empire cannot possibly win.
This guy could run away with the whole squad at any time.
However, Xiamang and the other two did not notice the ambiguity in Aguraman's words.
Nab stepped forward immediately, "Your Highness Evil Moving Demon God, leave this task to me!"
He gave Xiamang a defiant look, "I will never lose as ridiculously as Xiamang."
"However, I have one request. Could you please give me a giant antler deer?"
Aguraman wanted to correct the name to Giant-Horned Evil Deer, and complained that the younger generation of the Evil Moving Empire was uncultured.
And why not use the saber-toothed evil beast? Why make him expend his power to unseal the Giant-Horned Evil Deer?
But he held back.
It's a good thing that his grandson's first opponent after joining the Light Energy Squad is Nab.
So you have a solution?
Nab: "Yes."
Aguraman: "Alright, I promise you, I'll give you the Giant Horned Deer."
Aguraman's eyes glowed red.
The next second, in one corner of the dark Magic Circle, the deer head with golden antlers faded in the golden beam of light.
Suddenly.
A frenzied sound came from the tunnel next to them.
"It's a success!"
"It's done!"
"I'm such a genius!"
Nab clenched his fist, incredibly excited. "Dr. Babu! Now that it's done, let's attach the new limbs to the giant antler deer!"
Dr. Babu nodded. "Okay! Leave it to me! I'll make it as cute as possible, hehehehehehe, I'm off!"
Aguraman said, "Nab, this time I'll be watching your performance."
Nab placed his right hand on his chest, bowed, and said, "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Aguraman transformed into a red, evil light and disappeared into the statue before him.
After Nab left.
Xiamang and Ainuma remained standing in the same spot.
Xiamang asked, somewhat puzzled, "What are you thinking about?"
Ainuma ignored her, seemingly focused entirely on her right hand, checking if the nail polish was applied evenly.
But her fingernails were perfectly smooth, without any paint on them.
Xiamang added, "Why don't you go into battle?"
Ainuma then said mysteriously, "Even a panicked kappa can drown?"
"Isn't it you who said that the hands and feet of the prototype couldn't fully unleash the power of the Evil Moving God?"
"And I also want to observe the enemy's combat capabilities more closely."
Her eyes flickered, as if she were hinting at something.
Xiamang didn't see it. He snorted coldly, "I see. That's more like your style."
A room filled with pottery on shelves, with a kiln fire blazing.
Nab, who seemed to have only muscles in his head, started wearing glasses.
It has gained a lot of literary flair.
He was still kneading a clay figurine that was already taking on a human shape in his hands.
"Hmm~" Nab's thumb seemed to have touched something sharp.
After sucking on his thumb for a moment, he lovingly stroked the clay figure and said, "So you really want to see blood, huh?"
On the front of the clay figurine, a sharp dagger is embedded.
He got up, walked to the brick and stone kiln behind him, and placed the clay figurine inside.
Then the iron lid was put back on.
He began to turn the handle beside the furnace and began chanting. "REANA NITTO ROIRA, REANA NITTO ROIRA".
Bang!
A violent impact came from the furnace, the iron lid was lifted, and a cloud of dark red smoke rose up.
A sinister green light suddenly appeared.
A round, chubby 'person' with sharp blades on its shoulders and right hand appeared in front of Nab.
Nab ordered, "Go, Calapasino, go and retrieve the Light Energy Gem!"
The 'person' opened its eyes, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and said, "Leave it to me."
——
"We've finally arrived!" Dadi subconsciously rubbed his shoulders.
"Is this the Gyro Town where a spinning top tournament is held every month?"
Mei nodded. "Yes. The summoner of the Wave Rider is right here."
"He is the winner of this top spinning competition."
The group soon arrived at the center of the town, inside the huge circular building.
The center of the ceiling is made of a transparent material.
The sunlight shone directly onto the central arena.
Two spinning tops spun rapidly on a pink ring with white coils.
The contestants stood around the coil, each holding a leather whip.
The arena was also covered by a transparent dome, with only the ceiling and two holes connecting to the steps visible.
The surrounding seats were filled with excited people.
This is the scene that Dadi others saw as soon as they entered.
"The people here really love spinning tops," Basil thought, finding it quite strange.
It's the 21st century, what's so fun about spinning tops?
However, the whips used by rabbis in their matches are truly high-tech.
Normally, it's about the size of a pen. Press the red button on the handle, and the whip will fly out from the handle.
"What's going on?" Dadi asked, puzzled. Why were the spectators, who had their backs to them, cheering as soon as they entered?
Then he heard a burly man say, "Now he's got eight consecutive wins!"
Another burly man holding a bowl of fried noodles added, "Amazing! This kid is definitely going to be the Champion!"
The Dadi looked towards the center of the stands.
A blond boy, dressed entirely in blue shoes, pants, and clothes, with a white headband, gauntlets, and shoulder straps, put away his whip.
The spinning top followed the whip's trajectory beautifully back into his hand.
Mei said quietly, "He is the Brave of Light. The Summoner of the Wave Rider."
She paused, but still didn't hide what she wanted to say about the High-Eared Tribe.
The High-Eared Tribe is a thing of the past.
It would be more appropriate to make this poor child a member of the Long-eared Tribe.
"He is a member of the Long-eared Tribe, a rabbit."
"An orphan who doesn't know how he came to the ground and has no knowledge of his own origins."
"Really?" Dadi's eyes sparkled. "Rabbit? What an interesting name."
"Great! He looks like a warrior." Gas said, pumping his fist.
Suddenly, the area of the arena except for the lighting went dark.
The stadium suddenly fell silent.
The referee, wearing roller skates, shouted, "Next up is the decisive battle!"
On the other side of the arena, the ground contracted, revealing a hole.
A tall man wearing a mask appeared in the small elevator.
"Challenge the former Champion! King!"
"Boys, get ready—go!"
The two spinning tops landed on the ground and spun as the whip cracked.
Seeing that the opponent's spinning top was several times larger than his own.
Rabbi scoffed, "Trying to prolong the spinning time with a heavy top?"
He swung the long whip, the tip striking his own spinning top.
The King's whip leans towards the traditional style.
He held the whip handle with one hand and the whip tip with the other.
Pupil constriction.
Such keen eye and skillful technique.
Do you want to use a whip to prolong the spin?
It seems the next strike will determine the victor.
The rabbi then lashed out with his next whip.
King: The opportunity has arrived! Now is the time!
His whip flew out and struck the button on his blue spinning top.
In an instant, the sharp propeller above the top shot out.
Rabi wrapped the spinning top around his body, but before he could pull it back to increase its durability, the whip was cut off by the propeller.
Rabbi's top actually spun slower.
The rabbi was furious. "Isn't this cheating?"
King laughed smugly, "Enough with the nonsense! As long as we win, whatever means are used, that's all that matters!"
"Hehe, hahaha—"
The giant blue spinning top, with its sharp blades, moved toward Rabbi's smaller spinning top.
Rabbi's top also spun slower and slower.
It seemed to stop spinning even before the sharp blade got close.
"Go for it, Rabbi!" Dadi shouted, pumping his fist.
"Who is that guy?" Rabi wrinkled his nose.
Their attention quickly returned to the game.
Even at such a disadvantage, his eyes were still full of defiance.
His gaze shifted to his own spinning top. "That way, the top will stop spinning very quickly."
Gritting his teeth, an idea popped into his mind.
He pressed the button, grasped the end of the whip, and threw the blue handle out.
Hook your hand and spin the top high into the air.
Then it falls vertically.
Everyone was taken aback.
The axis of the Rabi spinning top is a sturdy alloy rod that extends beyond the bottom of the top.
So, after Rabbi's spinning top landed on top of the giant blue spinning top.
The blue spinning top shattered like glass.
All that remained on the bed was a spinning top and crumbs scattered all over the floor.
"The Champion is Rabbi!" the referee shouted.
Rabbi proudly raised his spinning top and looked towards the Dadi and the others.
Gas's face was full of admiration. "His eyes are so bright!"
Dadi, let's go find him!
After the two left.
A tall figure emerged from the crowd, concealed by a long brown robe.
"It's Calapasino," he scoffed. "Found it!"