Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 259 Magic Master
Illuso's appearance was already very miserable.

There were clear red and swollen scars on his face, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

But he is not dead after all - as a member of the assassination team, as long as he is not dead, as long as he can move, he can continue to fight.

Not to mention, Illuso has never been at a disadvantage.

Since the fight is always on his home court, it doesn't matter how good Polnareff is.

In this mirror world that belongs exclusively to him, Iluso not only has the ability to retreat safely at any time, but also hides a magic weapon that can truly defeat the enemy.

Like now, he finally reveals the hopelessly hidden ability of the man in the mirror:

"I only let 'half' of you go!"

"In no time you're going to be like a dystocia baby, half stuck in, half out!"

This is not some fantastic metaphor, but a very frightening fact:

The man in the mirror can not only drag people back and forth between the real world and the world in the mirror, but also can only pull halfway and stop.

In this way, there will be a terrifying phenomenon where half of the target's body is in the real world and half of the body is in the mirror world.

like now
Polnareff could feel his body sinking into another world little by little.

He couldn't stop it, and he couldn't break free.

Because this is not a pure power struggle, but the substitute ability of the person in the mirror is at work.

Polnareff's body gradually disappeared from the mirror world.

First the left arm, then the left shoulder, then the left half of the body from head to toe.

Then there is no more.

Iluso only sent Polnareff's left half of his body out of the mirror world, leaving the rest of his right half in place.

For Polnareff, this feeling is undoubtedly very strange:
He could clearly feel that his body was intact.

But no matter standing in the real world or in the mirror world, others can only see half of his body.

Moreover, his two eyes are separated on the left and right sides of the body, one in the mirror world and one in the real world.

So now Polnareff can actually see the scenery of two worlds at the same time.

However, the left and right halves were not so neatly torn.

It was like a piece of white paper that had been torn apart casually. The cracks stretched crookedly from the forehead to the feet, which were not completely symmetrical.

Polnareff's nose is split on the right side, in the mirror world.

A mouth is completely divided into the left half, in the real world.

This caused Polnareff's nose to smell the world in the mirror, but his voice could only echo in the real world.

"You can't move anymore, can you?"

The voice clearly poured into the right half of the ear:

"The body is divided into two worlds like now, and no one can act as he pleases."

"Even if you are desperate, you can only move your body a little bit. You have completely lost the ability to fight back!"

Iluso yelled so wildly.

But he was right, Polnareff couldn't move.

Although he was clearly not injured, he could clearly feel his intact limbs.

But even if there was such an inexplicable force stopping him, even if he tried his best, he could only move a tiny bit.

Now Polnareff has become a turtle in a urn, and he can't turn over again.

But Illuso is far from ending his actions.

Because Polnareff's previous performance was too unexpected, such fighting will and fighting wisdom have completely aroused Iluso's vigilance.

For the sake of safety, he wants to ensure that the current Polnareff does not have any ability to come back.

"It would be ugly if there was only half of the body left."

"Let me help you again, and pull your double into the mirror world—"

"Of course, it can only come in half!"

As he said that, Iluso opened the mirror passage again, reaching out and dragging in the silver chariot that was standing blankly from the outside.

Only half of Polnareff's body went out, and only half of the Silver Chariot's body came in.

Then, because of the ability of the man in the mirror, a more wonderful situation appeared:

Half of Polnareff's body and half of the silver chariot's body were put together left and right, and the cracks on their cross-sections perfectly matched each other, looking like a mirror that was broken and reassembled.

This phenomenon occurs simultaneously in the real world and in the mirror world.

The "person" standing in the mirror world is the right half of Polnareff's body and the left half of the silver chariot's body.

The "person" standing in the real world is the left half of Polnareff's body and the right half of the silver chariot's body.

This is undoubtedly a very wonderful sight.

But Polnareff had no time to sigh.

Because he found helplessly that not only was he unable to move, but even the silver chariot could no longer move freely.

He and his stand-in had all turned into wooden figures who could barely move their arms and legs.

"Acknowledge the reality."

"The ending was already doomed the moment you entered the mirror world."

"No one can beat me in the home court of the man in the mirror. Your performance is perfect enough, but it can't change this huge gap in ability."

In the mirror world, Iluso said to Polnareff with a stern face.

That cold gaze was like looking at a dead person.

In Illuso's eyes, Polnareff, who couldn't move both his body and his double, was like a pig tied to a slaughter line, and in the final analysis, he was no different from a dead person.

Polnareff really wanted to say a few words in such a desperate atmosphere to show his unyielding attitude.

But unfortunately, his mouth was sent to the real world along with the left half of his body.

If Iluso didn't open the mirror channel, human voices in the real world wouldn't be able to reach the mirror space.

"Man in the Mirror!"

Polnareff could only hear Illuso giving orders in the mirror world unwillingly:

"Leave it to you to solve it!

In the next instant, the heavy and powerful fist of the man in the mirror landed firmly on Polnareff's body.

The body that was already covered in cuts and bruises was severely injured.

In the real world, a mouthful of dark red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Polnareff's mouth.

And this is just the beginning.

The fist of the man in the mirror soon hit like a storm.

The muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding continuously resounded in the mirror world, and the severe pain began to flood into Polnareff's brain like a tsunami.

"It's bad.."

"I didn't expect him to have such an ability."

"I can't do anything now, if this goes on, I..."

Polnareff's heart gradually cooled down.

Things had taken such a turn for the worse in an unexpected way that there was nothing he could do but accept the harsh reality.

Although he could barely move his hands and feet now, his body was firmly fixed in place and he couldn't move.

The part that can really be regarded as free to move around is probably only the mouth.

In such a situation, what can he do?

Is it possible to rely on his mouth to bite through the space and bite the enemy to death across a world?
Thinking of this cruel and powerless situation, even a man like Polnareff couldn't help feeling a little disheartened.

"I'm afraid I'm really going to die."

At this moment, the revolving lantern of life is about to turn.

Dimly, Polnareff could even see his dead friend waving to him on the horizon of the Egyptian desert.

However, at this time
A horrified cry suddenly sounded in Polnareff's ears:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the real world, a passerby howled like a groundhog:
"This, why is there only half of this person left!"

He was just a young tourist who was about to stroll across the bridge, but he never expected that he would see such a strange scene after he got on the bridge.

Using the word "weird" to describe it is a bit lacking in strength.

Because ordinary people can't see the stand-in, the young tourist can't see the complete "person" made up, and can't see the right half of the body with the silver armor on the silver chariot and holding the long sword.

He could only see the flesh and blood of Polnareff, the flesh and blood of the left half.

What he saw in his eyes was such a "half person".

This half person was standing in front with one leg, and the entire right half was empty, as if it had become transparent.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"What the hell are you?!"

The young tourist shivered with fear.

If his legs hadn't been so frightened, he would definitely turn around and run away now.

"me."

Polnareff knew that his current appearance must be very frightening.

But the half of his body left in the mirror world was still being beaten crazily, and he himself was about to succumb to death in this situation where he could not fight back, so he had no intention of taking care of the mood of this passing passenger at all.

"Ha ha."

Polnareff smiled with difficulty, and casually said:
"I said I was a magician, would you believe me?"

"magician"

The young tourist was slightly taken aback.

In the next second, an uncontrollable enthusiasm burst out from his eyes full of fear:

"Okay, what a powerful magic trick!"

"There is no flaw at all, half of the body is 'missing'"

"Master, how did you do it!"

The young tourists shouted excitedly.

Just now he had the expression of seeing a ghost, but now he acted as fanatical as a pilgrimage.

"This"

Polnareff did not expect that he could win a "fan" before his death.

However, seeing the curious and excited expression of the young tourist, he seemed to have vaguely grasped something.

That is hope.

Hope always comes unexpectedly.

And the reason why the strong are strong is that they can seize every opportunity that appears around them.

"Hey, do you like watching magic tricks?"

Polnareff endured the pain, and showed a gentle and friendly smile to the young tourist:

"Come on, come to me."

"I'll show you something even better."

(End of this chapter)