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Deeply impressed by Bitz's strength, he immediately decided to stop causing trouble for that guild and Ultear, and decisively turned back to the council headquarters.

I plan to leave this matter to those old men to deal with themselves.

Not only that, he also planned to put in a good word for the other party in the council meeting, so that those old fogies who were blind to the situation wouldn't misjudge the situation and offend that guy, causing their plans to fail.

Having figured this out, Gerald immediately activated his magic and sped away from the place like a shooting star.

Unbeknownst to him, the moment he turned around, Bits looked up and gave him a mocking glance in his direction.

Gerald was unaware that his supposedly well-hidden hiding had already been detected by Bitz through Qi's perception.

Watching the congressman run away without looking back, Bitts pursed his lips regretfully. He had thought the man could bring him some more amusement, but he didn't even have the courage to meet him and just slunk away like that.

"Tch, boring."

With a muttered sound, Bitts began to descend, landing on the land he had ravaged beyond recognition.

At this moment, outside Rostock, in addition to the huge rift he had created earlier, there was now a tunnel that was 3 to 40 meters wide, 5 to 6 meters deep, and several thousand meters long.

These are the marks he made when he just used the Galik Cannon.

Hmm... I'd better ask Ultear to fix this later; it looks awful with all the potholes.

After only a moment's hesitation, Bitz pushed the cleanup work onto his most useful tool right now, Urutia.

After considering all this, Bitts walked toward the few Phantom members on the scene who were unable to move due to their weak legs and the aftershocks of the attack.

Seeing the Great Demon King walking towards them, several members of the Ghosts were immediately terrified, their faces turning ashen. The more timid ones even fainted.

However, there was another person who, despite losing both legs, was lying on the ground.

But his gaze was secretly observing Bitts, who was walking in this direction, his eyes revealing a resolute and overwhelming hatred.

This person was none other than Aria, the leader of the four elements. He had survived the aftermath of Bitz's initial attack, but still tragically lost both of his legs.

Asking for flowers Having lost his legs, he can no longer be a mage. Even if he is lucky enough to find a magical device to help him walk, his strength is destined to be far less than before.

So he hardened his heart and made up his mind to make Bitches, who caused all this, pay.

His confidence in defeating Beetz, who had instantly killed their leader Joseph, stemmed entirely from his strange atmospheric magic.

... 0 In the original story, Aria once used her magic to drain all of Makarov's magic power—who was stronger than Joseph—in an instant during a sneak attack.

When a mage runs out of magic and cannot replenish it in time, he will not only lose his ability to move instantly, but his life will also be in danger.

In Aria's view, no matter how strong Beetz is, he is still a mage.

If he succeeds in his sneak attack and drains Beetz's magic, then killing Beetz, who is now weaker than an ordinary person without magic, will be a piece of cake.

So, as soon as Bitz landed, Aria tore off the strip of cloth she usually used to cover her eyes and suppress the powerful magic within her.

He watched helplessly as Bits slowly approached him, kicking the unconscious or feigning dead members of the Ghost party nearby.

She endured until the guy came to her side, then raised her foot to kick him.

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Chapter 301 The Clown, Crushed to Death with a Single Move!

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The moment Bitz kicked, Aria, who was lying on the ground with her eyes only slightly open, roared inwardly and suddenly opened her eyes wide, her large hand swiftly and quickly grabbing at Bitz's ankle.

Seeing that her palm was less than a centimeter away from the other person's ankle, Aria's face broke into a smile.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and before he knew it, his hand was being stepped on by the man, while a disdainful voice rang in his ear.

"Hey, you can't just touch a man's feet, especially not another man."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aria felt a strong force coming from her hand, and with the cracking sound of bones breaking, a heart-wrenching pain made Aria scream involuntarily.

"Ahhh—my hand!!"

Bitz had changed into a more formal suit for today's banquet, and he was wearing a pair of slightly high-heeled leather shoes.

At this moment, he used the high heel of his leather shoe to forcefully crush Aliya's palm until most of his hand bones were crushed.

Gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain, Aria barely managed to lift her head to look at the aloof and indifferent man, and suddenly forced out a cruel, sinister smile.

"You bastard, I've got you! Airspace Annihilation!"

Despite having her hands stepped on, Aria still managed to cast her spell successfully.

He could almost see the man's terrified expression after all his magic was drained, and he even began to fantasize about how he would torture the guy so that he would experience the pain he had just suffered a thousand times over.

But as time passed, the man's large foot remained firmly planted on his hand, showing no sign of loosening its grip.

For a moment, Aria forgot her physical pain, and blankly looked up to meet Bits's contemptuous gaze, her voice trembling as she said:

"Why, why are you still standing? Do you still have magic?"

"Heh, go ask Yama, you idiot."

These were the last words Aria heard. The next second, he saw two scarlet rays shoot out of Bitz's eyes, and then he lost consciousness.

Looking at Aria, whose head had two small holes the size of thumbs on the ground and was emitting the aroma of roasted brains, and who was dead beyond any doubt, Bitz took two steps back in disgust, sneering inwardly.

Putting aside the fact that his magic is all driven by air, there is no such thing as magic power in his body.

Even if Aria is so capable that he can extract his breath, so what?

With his limited strength, how much could you possibly beat if you went all out?

Even if they used all their strength, the amount of air they drew away would be less than one ten-millionth or one hundred-millionth of what Bizi had.

"Tch, with such weak strength, why do they have to wear an eye patch to suppress their magic?"

"I'll suppress you, you piece of trash!"

After hurling insults, Bitz waved his hand and scattered Aria's body, leaving not a trace of ashes, before flying away to another place.

A few minutes later, a Spectre member who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead looked up at the spot where Aria had been standing.

The ground looked empty, as if nothing had ever existed there before.

A wave of fear surged through the man's heart again, and he quickly and obediently lowered his head again, waiting patiently for Beetz to deal with them.

Bitts' target was never those small fry; he just discovered that among the group of survivors, there was someone who harbored murderous intent towards him, so he came down specifically to check on him and send him on his way.

After killing Aria, he naturally flew to his target immediately—Juvia, who was slumped on the ground, trembling helplessly as he arrived.

This water elemental mage, who was described as having a perverted nature in the original work, was now trembling like a little chick, her eyes filled with fear.

Beetz strode forward, squatted down in front of her, and extended his hand.

The enlarging hand in his vision made Juvia mistakenly believe that Bitz was about to attack him. In extreme fear, Juvia didn't even have the courage to resist and simply closed his eyes to await the arrival of death.

But the next second, she felt her chin being pinched by two fingers, her head being forcibly turned up and twisted from side to side, as if the other person was looking her up and down in this way.

Thinking of this, Juvia carefully opened her eyes a crack.

What came into view was Bitz's handsome face, which was very close to his, with scrutinizing eyes.

Although the girl's face was covered in mud from the aftermath of the previous attack, it did not diminish her beauty.

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Although he killed Joseph, destroyed the headquarters and all branches of the Ghosts, eliminated most of the Ghosts' members, and almost wiped out the Ghosts.

However, this cannot make up for the psychological damage caused to him, the young guild leader of a small guild, by the fact that Phantom Lord sent people to attack Saiwei first.

Therefore, as a victim, Bitz felt he had the right to collect compensation from the remaining assets of Phantom Lord.

The beautiful Miss Juvia, a former S-class mage of Phantom Assassin, meets the criteria for compensation.

"I want to bring you back to the guild. You don't mind, do you?"

"No... no."

Juvia answered quite decisively. As long as they didn't want to kill her, being a prisoner was no problem at all. Even if she were hung up like Gajeel, as long as she was alive, everything would be fine.

"You're quite sensible."

With a sarcastic remark, Bitz had no intention of engaging in much conversation with Juvia right now. He simply stood up, grabbed Juvia's belt from behind, and, as if carrying some kind of object, slowly lifted her and flew into the city.

Being carried like that must have been incredibly uncomfortable, but Juvia didn't dare show any dissatisfaction in front of this great demon.

This posture is somewhat shameful, especially being carried like this across half the city.

The only thing that made her feel fortunate was that most of the city's residents had either already fled the city or were all crowded into the other half of the city.

Not many people saw her looking so embarrassed along the way.

She was led to a luxurious three-story villa when suddenly Juvia heard a familiar voice calling her name.

"Jubia, you, you're still alive."

Following the sound, Jubia looked up and saw that the speaker was none other than the unfortunate Iron Dragon Gajeel, who had been bound like a dumpling by iron chains as thick as a forearm and hung outside the union for many days.

The two former colleagues exchanged a glance from afar, both catching a glimpse of shared sorrow and a hint of relief in each other's eyes.

Having witnessed his guild's high-profile debut and dazzling exit, Gajeel, who was suspended in mid-air, essentially sitting in the audience's seats, naturally saw it all.

Seeing the miserable state of Guild Master Joseph and his guild, Gajeel, who had been treated like a clown for days and whose heart was filled with rage and who was even prepared to fight to the death, instantly calmed down.

They even began to feel fortunate that they had been captured early and hadn't come with Joseph.

Otherwise, who knows if he had the same good fortune as Juvia, who managed to survive such an attack?

Juvia was also filled with emotion at this moment. Not long ago, she was worried about Gajeel's fate and sympathized with the various punishments he might suffer at the hands of Joseph.

But seeing him now, despite his disheveled appearance, still speaking with a strong voice, Juvia couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Gajeel was spared after being captured; I wonder if I'll have that kind of luck.

With trepidation, and under Gajeel's worried gaze, Bits gave the two no chance to talk, grabbing her and flying up to the third-floor terrace of the guild.

At this moment, the women on the terrace were still in shock.

They felt that even decades from now, if someone asked them, they could still confidently assure them that what they had just witnessed was the most dazzling and magnificent fireworks display they had ever seen in their lives.

"Hey, snap out of it."

Bitz, who had returned, greeted the stunned women.

Yan was the first to come to her senses. After staring at him with a complicated expression for a few seconds, she let out a long breath.

"That move of yours... was really cool. Remember to teach me later."

I just gave her an OK sign, before I could say anything more.

Lucy, Eve, Ultear, and the others, who had finally come to their senses, swarmed around him, chattering away and giving him no chance to speak.

Lucy: "President, is this your true strength? It's amazing!"

Eve: "President, I want to learn too! Please teach me! I'll do anything you ask!"

Ultear: "No wonder you're the guild leader. You're handsome, strong, and have some weird tricks up your sleeve. If you weren't such a pervert, I would have fallen for you too."

Uru: "Hey, Tia, you... okay... I see... Mom understands..."

(Hey, what do you know?!) Faced with the admiration and inquiries from the members, and even from unofficial staff like Sarah.

Instead of feeling happy, Bitz felt terrible, as if her head was about to explode.

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Chapter 303 Juvia, the handyman, shifts the blame!

The one suffering the most was Juvia, who was being held in his arms.

She hadn't been put down yet, and all she could see were long, slender, and fair legs.

The owners of the many thighs, in the midst of scrambling and jostling, would occasionally bump into her with their legs, and soon Juvia was dizzy and disoriented.