All Chapters of Magic System: I Became The Strongest Person In The World: Chapter 71
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Chapter 1: Part 51
I just sat quietly, watching Claire take a deep breath with a look of heavy sorrow on her face. She stared at the table for a moment before daring to look at all of us with eyes full of deep sorrow.“You may not know this, but one of our party members has been killed by Jack the Ripper,” said Claire.She paused for a moment, allowing the information to sink in for everyone at the table. I could feel the atmosphere around me change; the tension that had been there before now felt even more intense after they heard that an adventurer had died."Her name was Catherine, a Rank B adventurer who was a very skilled archer. If even a Rank B can die so easily without putting up a fight, it means that Jack is not a weak person," continued Claire.Hearing his leader's explanation, Leo, who I usually saw spreading his charm, now sat up straight. He folded his arms on the table, supporting Claire's statement to emphasize how serious the threat they were fa
Chapter 1: Part 52
My heart nearly stopped when I heard Violet say “ Honey.” I had been suspicious since last night when Fei introduced Violet at the same table where we were all resting, suspecting that this woman was using something disgusting to manipulate Fei and the others. Now, my suspicions were confirmed. She was trying to do the same thing to Claire and Leo.(See! She really did something to them! But... why weren't Claire and Leo affected?)I was transfixed as I watched Claire and Leo stare at Violet with confused and surprised expressions, instead of bowing down like slaves. This was serious. If even Claire and Leo weren't affected, it meant that Violet's manipulation was completely failing at this table.(Oh no, this is really bad! If Violet finds out that Claire and Leo are immune, she'll definitely suspect me too. All this time, I've been pretending not to know anything, but if she realizes that I'm the only one who has never been affected by her, I'm don
Chapter 1: Part 53
I stood still as Oz stopped right in front of me. His eyes weren't focused directly on me, but seemed to be focused on something floating between us, something I couldn't see at all.His eyes moved in a very regular rhythm, glancing up and then slowly down as if reading a long, invisible document. He looked very serious, ignoring my presence for a moment in favor of the information in front of him.The strangeness peaked when he raised his hand in the air. His fingers repeatedly swiped upward, a gesture very similar to someone sliding a roll of paper or sorting through a pile of data at high speed.I could only stare at his hand moving in the empty air with a furrowed brow. Logically, his movements had no physical purpose, but the way he did it was so precise, as if he were controlling a transparent information board.(What was he doing? His hand movements, the focus of his eyes... he acted as if something was being read and scrolled in front of me, but t
Chapter 1: Part 54
I saw a pale face that looked nothing like a familiar human face. His face was white, almost colorless, and perfectly matched his blue hair and blue eyes.My deductive logic, which usually worked as fast as lightning, suddenly froze. Of all the possible faces I had mapped out in my mind's laboratory, I never expected to see that face.(How could a human being look like this? That face... he looks like a living statue, or perhaps something far more ancient than humans,)“You...” My tongue felt numb, unable to continue my sentence due to my overwhelming shock. The figure in front of me really looked like a mythological creature from ancient books.Oz smiled slightly at my reaction. The smile looked strange on his pale face, adding to the impression that he was not from the world I knew.“Why?” asked Oz in a calm voice that echoed in the silent room.“Is this the first time you've seen a witch in person?” he
Chapter 1: Part 55
Oz paused for a moment, his eyes turning completely to the woman who was still unconscious. He slowly knelt beside her body, a movement that seemed in stark contrast to the cold aura he had been radiating since earlier.With a very careful and gentle movement, Oz reached out his hand. His fingers touched her forehead, then slowly smoothed away a few strands of bangs that covered part of the receptionist's tired face so she could be seen more clearly.I watched the gesture without blinking. There was a kind of connection in the way he touched the woman, a concern that felt much deeper.(The way he touched her... was very gentle. Did they have a special relationship? Was this woman actually his lover?)My guesses kept spinning in my head. If it was true that they had a romantic relationship, then this woman's involvement in Moriarty's plan might be far more complex than just accidentally becoming a container for the stone fragments.However, Oz didn'
Chapter 1: Part 56
I opened my eyes and was immediately greeted by the sight of a mountain of parchments covering the entire surface of the table. The noisy voices of adventurers shouting for immediate service filled my ears, making my head throb from the boisterous atmosphere behind the guild reception desk, which felt very cold."Please wait, sirs! The line is still very long, please don't push!" I shouted.My hands continued to move mechanically to tidy up the rows of documents scattered on the rough and worn wooden surface. I felt like a machine forced to work non-stop, while my whole body felt very stiff and heavy, as if a heavy load was constantly pressing down on my shoulders."The stamp... where is the stamp in the bottom drawer? Ah, the ink is empty again," I muttered.Every time I managed to finish one stack of files, out of nowhere, a new stack that was much higher would magically reappear. It felt exhausting and torturous, as if time never moved forward and I wa
Chapter 1: Part 57
I stood silently, my face burning hot as last night's memories came flooding back. I remembered Oz sitting at the bar and leaving a secret message under his cup. His invitation to meet after the guild closed felt so romantic that my heart raced because I never expected such a mysterious man to do something like that.Nervousness made me busy tidying my hair and uniform repeatedly so I wouldn't look bad. When we finally met in the silence of the night, Oz suddenly took out a wooden stick from under his cloak. I just stared at him in confusion, not understanding what he was doing with that simple object.But surprisingly, a circle of light appeared and glowing objects like shooting stars suddenly fell from the sky. I was mesmerized by this absurd miracle, something I had never seen before in this world. The atmosphere felt very magical, as if time had stopped just for the two of us.(Remembering the moment he asked me out felt so romantic, even now I still remember it. But what did Oz me
Chapter 1: Part 58
I was still stunned, my heart pounding not because of love, but because of utter confusion. How could these people not be affected? I was sure the dose of magic I had released was just right. But before I could rack my brains for an explanation for my failure, a harsh, confident stranger's voice broke the awkward silence at our table."Well, well! Looks like I'm interrupting a very serious conversation here, huh?"I turned and found a man standing near our table. He looked very disheveled; his clothes were wrinkled as if he had just been wrestling with someone, and his face radiated an aura of exhaustion that was forced to look cheerful. He was a chaotic figure and completely lacked authority.The man pulled up an empty chair without being invited, then sat down with a pretentious style that made me want to scratch his face."Hello, everyone! Don't let my presence ruin the mood. I just feel a very... 'attractive' energy from this table," said the man with
Chapter 1: Part 59
I sighed deeply as I continued to stare at the man who was still flashing his broad smile with a look of hatred. He did not answer Claire's question properly, but instead continued to babble incessantly, mixing up ridiculous facts about the types of drinks at this inn with his absurd theories about human behavior and the tendency to hide. His long-winded sentences sounded like a pile of words deliberately thrown onto the table to obscure the real point of our conversation.(What a waste of space, he's just wasting my precious time with all the nonsense coming out of his filthy mouth)Leo, who had been enthusiastic until now, began to show anger on his face, his hands clenched tightly on the wooden table. He looked very disappointed because his support had been met with a string of nonsensical sentences that did nothing to clarify Oz's status as a murderer."Enough! Stop talking nonsense and just tell us what you know, or get your feet off our table
Chapter 1: Part 60
I walked down the dark hallway with anger still boiling inside me, remembering how last night's embarrassing incident at the guild had ruined part of my carefully laid plans. Losing one of my vessels of consciousness after being forcibly sucked out by Oz was an insult that I, as a fellow philosopher stone entity, could not simply forgive.As a red fragment of the philosopher's stone, I had the unique ability to break my core into thousands of tiny pieces and scatter them into the bodies of unsuspecting city dwellers. This power allowed me to have many eyes and ears everywhere, while giving me absolute control over many human consciousnesses at the same time without them realizing it.(Damn Oz... he really dared to touch what belonged to me. Absorbing Evelyn's existence in the guild last night was a huge mistake that he will pay dearly for when the time comes).However, in the midst of that burning anger, suddenly one of my fragments around the city center sent a