He really believed that Sirone could develop magic to destroy Heaven.

�thank you.�I will probably come back soon.�

�haha!�okay.�Come anytime.�

Sirone, who had spoken in advance so as not to be embarrassed later, got on the elevator.

The iron door of the magic library closed before the elevator.

It�s something I always feel, but it felt like I was in another dimension.

* * *

Sirone got a personal training ground with Fleur�s help.�Strictly speaking, it was Gaold�s order.

It wasn�t as wide as the underground bunker, but it was enough space to expand the spirit zone and run amok alone.

A sleeping capsule was installed in the corner, and the flooring was made of the same material as the two thousand training grounds.�When the simulation device was activated, it seemed that magic could be analyzed from various angles.

Sirone sat down on the cold floor and opened the magic book of the shotgun movement.

Once he read it quickly from beginning to end, he closed the book and organized his thoughts in his head.

�Hmm, it looks like it will be easy, but it also looks like it will be difficult.�

The key is the linkage speed between passive magic and active magic.�When you cast Teleport, you should immediately shoot photon output in all directions.�The principle is simple, but it has value as a technology only when the connection speed is felt to be almost simultaneous.

�Shall we try it once?�

Upon entering the training ground, Sirone cast photonization magic.�As his body flinched with his familiar senses, the scenery in front of him was crumpled.

Arriving 10 meters ahead, Sirone looked up at the ceiling and was lost in thought.�He originally intended to cast the shotgun movement, but it didn�t even trigger.

�Oh, I see.�

When teleportation is triggered, the slot is empty.�However, the movement speed was so fast that there was no time to cast Photon Output.

�Am I saying that battery replacement should be much faster?�

If so, Sirone also had a talent to show off.�It was time-sharing.

Sirone, who took a strand in that direction, tried a shotgun movement based on time division.

As the sun went down, it slowly came to my senses.�In the middle, he recovered his mental power from the sleeping device for about an hour, and developed his magic with the utmost concentration as if he were doing a last-minute spurt.

Finally, flashes of light were shot in eight directions at the same time as teleportation.

Having moved to the northern part of the Santan Movement�s exhilarating route, Sirone looked back and couldn�t hide his excitement.

�done!�it�s okay!�

�What happened?�

Sirone turned her head toward the door.

Flew stood crookedly against the wall, arms crossed.�His expression was grim, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

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