Seeing the transparent red light pass through his electromagnetic barrier, Vicente learned how useless his powers would be against some possibilities in the magical world.
Jasmine's attack was basically focused on mental power, something without an electromagnetic nature that could ignore Vice's powers!
Being hit by it, Vice felt as if he had been transported to another space, losing touch with reality as he found himself in a bright red place.
However, as he felt himself in that different world, the two gems on his forehead seemed to heat up a few degrees, making him feel like he was burning up.
No one around could see what was happening, but at that moment, a blue glow emerged from one of Vicente's gems, while the red place he saw himself in changed and became dark.
In the real world, Vicente's men saw their boss get hit and immediately moved as if to kneel down, probably wounded. But before they could think of helping him, they took advantage of the fact that they were finally not restricted by one of the enemy's spells to grab their weapons and fire at the approaching enemy.
"Fire!" One of them shouted as he squeezed the trigger in the direction of the moving dark blur he sensed was approaching them, probably to deal with Vicente.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The three of them fired toward the woman, ignoring the two agonized enemies, who were suffering from the blades exploding in their bodies.
"Shit! These weapons are really boring!" The level 5 woman running back and forth shouted, hating those three for making it difficult for her to hit Cesar.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut she was faster than their eyes. Even if the bullets from their guns were faster than her, they would have to aim well to hit her!
Unable to keep up with that woman, Vicente's men unloaded half of their ammunition without hitting the target with a single shot as the woman finally approached Vice.
Just as Vicente was about to fall to his knees on the ground, he suddenly opened his eyes and felt all the darkness in his consciousness crush Jasmine's mental blow.
Seeing his situation, he didn't hesitate to roll forward, dodging at the last second the woman who was about to deliver a fatal blow to his back.
Swooish!
"Shit!"
"Die!" Vicente fell backward to the ground, looking up at the woman who had missed her attack and fallen momentarily under his opponent's control.
Seeing the woman so close, Vicente used a spell based on the earth element to pin her to the ground, trying to crush the bones in her feet as he formed a spear in front of her.
Swooish!
Firing it with the help of the field lines to give his newly formed weapon speed, Vicente saw the woman tremble as she looked at him.
She was out of his sight in the next second, but she hadn't moved fast enough.
She ran a few dozen meters, tasted blood in her mouth, and when she moved her hands, she felt Vicente's weapon pierce her abdomen.
"Aaaaaagh!"
Another scream of agony erupted in that area, ruined by the spells and skills of those involved in this thieves' conflict, as Jasmine glared hatefully in Cesar's direction.
"Fuck you! How did you get this?" She asked him as she tried to stop the bleeding all over her body.
Vicente gave her an ugly look, aware he had just missed her.
'Psychic attacks are really terrible.' He clenched his fists, remembering that the moment he had been attacked, he had lost control of his body and become vulnerable to attack. Not only that, his mind had almost been destroyed by Jasmine's attack, which had tried to enter his mind and destroy his mental structures.
If she had succeeded, even if it hadn't killed Vicente, Jasmine's blow would still have been enough to turn him into an idiot!
Unfortunately, Vicente had a solid foundation, with two spaces in his being created by his two souls!
When the real Vicente Fuller died in his mother's womb, his soul wasn't completely gone until the soul of the transmigrator from Earth possessed such a body.
At that moment, the remnant of Kate and Andrew's real son's soul didn't dissipate as expected. It remained in the body as if it were a pure essence, something behind Vicente's first gem.
Because of such an incident, which happened while he was still in Kate's womb, Vicente had two magical spaces inside of him, with two layers of protection against mental attacks and the like.
When his first mental protection was breached, the second one immediately showed up, destroying the enemy's blow and quickly restoring normalcy to Vicente's body.
It had all happened quickly, but Vicente had suffered long enough to look at Jasmine and see her as the enemy to be eliminated there!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"You bastard! You have to die!" Ignoring the other two, he flew at the pink-haired woman, using everything he had to eliminate her.
The metals in the area, lying on the ground or on the bodies of Mark and Jasmine, moved again under Vicente's control as he directed them all in her direction.
"Shit!"
"No! Don't do it!" Mark and the other woman despaired at the sight of a shower of blades forming around Jasmine, fearing what Cesar intended to do.
Seeing the two enemies rise to help Jasmine, Vicente glared at them angrily, moving his hands to prevent them from helping her.
Electromagnetic Pulse!
Energy beams shot out from Vicente's position, hitting the ground, but mostly the enemies trying to move in the area.
"Fire!" One of Vicente's three men saw another chance to help their leader and ordered the men over there to fire their weapons in the direction of the two enemies.
This time, the quick woman could not dodge. Badly wounded by Vicente's spear and now struck by lightning, she had become a virtually immovable target for Vice's men.
Mark's situation wasn't much better, and he couldn't dodge the bullets of Vicente's men.
Bang! Bang!
A hail of bullets hit them both as Vice's numerous blades hit Jasmine's bruised and almost exhausted body, hitting her so fast that she couldn't defend herself against many of them.
"Aaaaaaagh!"
She screamed as her mask shattered and soon fell from her face, revealing her angelic face, which was extremely beautiful to men in general but terrifying to one of the men in Vice's group.