“Swish!”

The light of teleportation magic flashed by, and the next moment, Huihui and Fang Zheng appeared on a hillside.

"Where is this?"

"One of the Eight Fingers' strongholds."

Fang Zheng closed the "Whispering Banner" in his hand and answered.

After returning to the hotel, for safety reasons, he used "The Whispering Banner" to conduct an investigation and found that the man was not exaggerating to deceive them. The so-called Eight Fingers organization has completely dominated the dark world of this kingdom, and has inextricable ties with the high-ranking officials and nobles in the kingdom. However...what does this have to do with Fang Zheng?

"They grow black powder anesthetics here to control other people. That girl is also a victim... Huihui, you should know what to do without me telling you."

"certainly!"

Although Huihui was a middle school student, she still had a standard concept of good and evil, and was also very angry about what happened to the girl. When she heard Fang Zheng's words, she raised the staff in her hand.

“Look at me. This kind of evil existence should not exist in this world at all! Eternal existence hidden in the ancient darkness, listen to my call, come from the chaos, and grant me your power. In front of our power, everything will be reduced to ashes! Explosion!”

As Huihui roared, flames fell from the sky. With a loud bang, the whole village, along with the fields planted with black powder, was completely burned to ashes. Huihui also lay on the ground with a satisfied look on her face, and let out a long sigh.

“Ah… it feels so good.”

"Um……"

Looking at the rising pillar of fire in front of him, Fang Zheng pondered for a moment.

“Meihui.”

"Um?"

"Why is the spell you use different every time you cast Explosion? What's going on?"

This question had been in Fang Zheng's mind for a long time. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but later he found that Hui Hui's spells were almost never the same every time she cast Explosion Magic. This surprised Fang Zheng. Even someone as strong as Lina Inbass would recite the spell obediently when casting Dragon Break Slash. Although she improved the spell twice for Heavy Break Slash, it was only twice.

At other times, the spells Lina recited were all the same. Whether it was the Dragon Breaking Slash, Heavy Breaking Slash or God Destroying Slash spells, they had basically not changed.

But why does Huihui cast the same magic every time, but the spell sounds basically unrelated?

"Hmm? Ah, that... Actually, I don't need to recite the spell."

“…Huh?”

"My explosion magic is the best in the world. I don't even need to chant a spell or charge up energy. I can do it easily!"

Instant? Silent?

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was also a little surprised. From this aspect alone, Huihui is indeed much stronger than Lina Inbass. She can cast explosion magic instantly without chanting a spell... Tsk tsk tsk, it's really terrifying. But... huh?

"So what are you chanting the spell for?"

Fang Zheng remembered it very clearly. Every time Huihui finished reciting the spell, she would release the explosion magic, right?

"Because it's pretty cool, isn't it?"

“…”

Facing Huihui's smug answer as she lay on the ground, Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, then he picked her up and moved again.

“Swish.”

"Wow, this is... again?"

"I blew up another base of Eight Fingers, which was used to store privately made weapons."

"Eh? But I don't have any magic power anymore..."

"Drink this."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out a cylinder and opened the lid. Soon, a fishy smell came out from inside.

“Woo…”

When Huihui smelled this smell, she showed a look of disgust.

"What is this?"

"Magic potion, a good thing that can instantly restore magic power. Come, drink it."

"Eh? Wait, at least let me prepare myself mentally... Ugh!"

However, before Huihui could finish her words, Fang Zheng directly stuffed the thick black thing into Huihui's mouth.

“Woo… woo…”

Feeling the strong stimulation, Huihui widened her eyes in surprise, but Fangzheng held her head down, making it impossible for her to move. After a while, Fangzheng finally let go of Huihui's head.

“Ahem, ahem…!”

Huihui coughed loudly and reached out to cover her mouth, wiping the white liquid flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Ouch... it tastes so bad..."

"It's fine as long as it works. Your magic power has been restored."

"Really, I have completely recovered!"

Feeling the magic power overflowing in her body, Megumin widened her eyes in surprise. Then she reached out her hand, pressed her left cheek, and laughed softly.

“Hehehe, this is my complete form. Evil sinners, tremble in fear under my explosive flames!”

While saying this, Megumin reached out her hand again.

"Pitch-black... (3,000 words omitted below), Explosion!"

"boom!"

The flames shot up into the sky again, reducing everything in sight to ashes.

"Ha... It feels so good. It couldn't be any better."

“It’s not over yet.”

Fang Zheng grabbed Huihui and moved again.

"And, come on, drink and continue working."

"Wow... this kind of thing... But, for the love of Explosion Magic, I will not back down... Wow wow wow!! Hahahahaha, power, power, I feel the existence of power. This is, this is the true power I have always pursued! Come, the great existence in the ancient legends of Chaos... (the following 3,000 words omitted), Explosion!"

"boom!"

“Haaah…haaah…that’s it, it’s this power, so cool…”

"It's not over yet, keep going!"

"Burning with blazing flames... (the following is omitted), Explosion!"

"boom!!"

"And more, keep going, drink!"

“Wow… Do you want to continue? But I can… Wow… Ohhhhhh!! It’s full, full of power! Feel my power, in my name… (the following is omitted), Explosion!”

"boom!!!"

"I can't take it anymore... If I continue like this, my brain will break down..."

"Is this the extent of your love for explosion magic? It's not over yet, open your mouth!"

"My love for Explosion Magic is unquestionable! Come on, I am willing to endure any kind of trial! Ugh!!!"

Just like that, in the long dark night, the shining fire became the only melody of the night...

When Fang Zheng carried Hui Hui back to the hotel, Hui Hui's eyes had rolled back, her face was flushed, she was breathing heavily, and her eyes were dazed and out of focus...

"You are back, Sir Knight. What...what happened?"

Looking at Huihui on Fang Zheng's shoulder, the priestess was also quite surprised.

"I went out with her and had a great time. I'll leave it to you."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng threw Huihui to the priestess.

"Wu... Housing type... Housing type... I can't hold on any longer... But... I still want to..."

"Wow...what's that smell?"

Smelling the fishy odor on Huihui, the priestess also frowned.

"It tastes like potion. She drank too much. Give her a bath and send her to bed."

"Ah... OK."

The priestess did not doubt Fang Zheng's answer. She just nodded obediently and then walked into the room with Huihui.

At the same time, Fang Zheng stretched and sat on the sofa.

"Okay, now...what are those idiots going to do?"