Chapter: 3006

�����Cheer up, Sirone.�

It was only after Nade was teleported away that Sirone spoke.

�after finish����Let�s eat.�

Baikal analyzed the situation.

�That number 21 is a mess.�

�West Nade.�My skills don�t seem to drop, but my behavior patterns are strange.�I don�t step forward when I�m sure, but rather use good judgment when it�s really dangerous.�

�That�s what you call a mess.�It is F.�The same goes for number 27.�It seems that we have already reached the limit.�

�Horsepower numbers are holding steady, but not going any higher.�The efficiency is extremely low, and the power of the photon magic is not even half of the first half.�

�It�s disappointing.�I had high hopes for it when Fleur strongly recommended it.�

Sirone fired the photon cannon again at the monsters that were drawn like a curtain.


�It�s starting now!�

After drawing a giant halo through time-sharing, Ataraxia�s information began to accumulate.

�Here you are.�It is the archangel�s magic power amplification.�

�Hmm, instead of stopping acceleration, you were using your extra mental power elsewhere.�

Elizabeth chimed in at the compliment she hadn�t seen in a long time.

�It is an improvisation in a situation where there is no recovery time.�If that�s the case, it�s understandable that the efficiency of the Photon Cannon has gone down.�

�That doesn�t change anything.�If you pass step 7, there is only step 8.�The second exam is not even considered.�

�It�s ataraxia!�Avoid everyone!�

The participants who discovered Sirone�s magic circle avoided their seats, predicting the direction of the flash.

�Sheesh, are you finally doing it?�

From the advanced class to the senior class, they already knew the power of Ataraxia.

�Is this the final push?�

Fermi, who had already spread the distance, watched the end of Sirone with a smile.

�Good work, Sirone.�

The strategy of using Sirone to raise the level and stand out at the upper level seemed to have worked.

�Never stop.�

Sirone, her eyes wide open, kicked off the ground and rushed toward the colorful light of Ataraxia.

�what?�

While the contestants and scouts watched in bewilderment, only the hooded woman clenched her fists.

�Go, Sirone.� JrNovels.com