Although he didn't bring the metal block that sealed the divinity with him this time, there was obviously no need to waste it when facing an opponent who wasn't even the bestower.
Having learned the lesson of the last fight that was too long to let the mirror escape, Jenkins did not hold back at all this time.
The unicorn flew him right above the man walking on the bridge, and after that, black shadows roared down from the sky one after another.
Boom boom boom boom~
The dust and echoes caused by the explosion echoed continuously in the sky. Jenkins grasped the hair of the unicorn to stabilize his body, and his right eye, wearing a monocle, stared at the aura below.
The mirror in the smoke and dust bloomed a more dazzling light to block the attack from the sky. At the same time, hundreds of blood-colored needles shot from the ground, but for Jenkins who could move in the entire sky, this was fundamentally impossible. It's not a threat. Even without his command, the free-running unicorn can avoid all attacks.
After the smoke and dust cleared, the middle-aged man in the black top hat on the bridge jumped to the frozen river without hesitation. At the same time, Jenkins continued to pull the trigger on him with a pistol. The bullets he used were all blessed by himself and treated with [Hemolytic Toxin]. Maybe it was not a big threat to pure blood-sucking species, but it was absolutely fatal to infected humans.
While the bullets were flying, the unicorn swooped down with him, and a silver band of light was wrapped around his wrist.
But the man who fell earlier reached the ice one step faster than Jenkins, and a huge mirror radiated outward from the position where his feet touched the ground, and the mirror reflected Jenkins' disguised face.
Without saying a word, the unicorn in the mirror rushed out with the fake Jenkins, and collided with the exact same knight in the sky. This is of no use at all, even if it could replicate the full power of the unicorn, there is no way the mirror could create an identical false god.
After the smoke and dust in the sky cleared, pieces of silver light flew out from top to bottom, and the knight on the back of the unicorn had already raised his frosty fist, ready for close combat.
"It's really bad luck. I just came out to find some medicine."
The man whispered the first sentence of the day, and before Jenkins could reach out and grab him, he sank into the mirror with the mirror he was holding. It was only a little bit short, as if it had been perfectly calculated, which made Jenkins extremely annoyed.
The man looked up one last time before disappearing, and Jenkins was almost startled by the whites of the eyes. He suddenly remembered what Lacourt said that the mirror could easily control any creature that came into contact with him. Looking at the deserted ice below, he doubted whether it was the person or the mirror that was fighting him just now.
Although he returned without success again and blew up one of the most important bridges in Nolan City into a dangerous building, at least Jenkins understood that the holder of the mirror can move through the mirror surface, which may be how they escaped repeatedly.
When he was still thinking about this question early the next morning, his father told him what happened last night. From the point of view of a bystander, this time the believers of the New God were indeed a little too much. The explosion of the twin demons and the effect of the demon flames almost completely damaged the Joel Bridge. Today the bridge has been cordoned off and it will take at least two weeks of repairs before it can be used again.
"When I have time to take out the treasure near Beldyran, I will compensate the city hall."
Jenkins didn't care about it.
Since people also found some unusual bloodstains on the surface of the ice under the bridge, the nature of this incident was not simply characterized as "new god believers went crazy and maliciously destroyed public buildings in the city". The results of the identification report in the afternoon proved that those bloodstains belonged to humans infected by vampires, and everyone was not surprised at this point.
"Heh~ Even believers of the new gods can't catch those guys. Moving through the mirror is indeed a troublesome ability."
This is what Dad said about the matter.
"Mirror moving?"
There were clear instructions on the book he was holding, and Jenkins thought he was the only one who knew about it.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you last time."
In fact, I don't want Jenkins to get too involved in this matter.
"The church has learned the secrets of the vampires and infected people fleeing many times. They all have the ability to move through the mirror. Remember the alley where the vampires were massacred? We finally learned the truth of that incident through divination." After that, the mirror movement is also learned from there."
Mirror movement is not a vampire's racial ability, so Jenkins is very suspicious of the relationship between this ability and the all-knowing mirror. The sojourner soul in the mirror is by no means a kind person. Jenkins is completely unable to understand what he wants to do and why he wants to help the vampire.
"If you want to get a mirror, you must first find a way to crack the mirror's ability to move."
If you want to understand this point, it can be regarded as the only gain.
Jenkins recovered all the bullets fired last night before leaving the river. Those bullets were special bullets treated with [Hemolytic Toxin]. Jenkins was worried that his father would find out that he had used them, so he decided to configure new toxins to fill them up as soon as possible.
It happened that at noon, the father was going out to do some errands, so he asked Jenkins to take a look at the store temporarily, so he asked Chocolate to take care of the store for a while, and sat on the rocking chair in front of the fireplace by himself, pretending to fall asleep, and actually went to Loen.
Just two minutes after Jenkins left, Hathaway opened the door and walked in.
"Meow~"
It was a greeting, a sign to her that a cat was watching over the store.
The red-haired girl smiled at the cat, and then saw Jenkins lying on his back in a chair with a book covering his face.
"Is he asleep?"
She whispered to the chocolate.
"Meow~"
Chocolate replied.
This trip to Loen did not make an appointment with Alexia in advance, but Jenkins learned on Tuesday that Miss Stuart's math class twice a week was scheduled on Tuesday night and Friday afternoon, which is now. So although impolite, he still chose this point in time.
The body changed from illusory to solid, but this small room does not look like the study of a princess of the kingdom.
This should be the cloakroom, and Jenkins appeared here because Alexia's coat was hanging on a hanger beside him, presumably the magnet was in his pocket.
Suddenly he heard the doorknob being turned, and blinked, it was Julia.
"Oh, it's Mr. Williamette!"
The maid was a little frightened, and after seeing that it was a familiar friend, she walked in carefully and closed the door.