Internet Magic in Fairy Tail

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Live Stream (4), Sode no Shirayuki

Upon reaching Shikai, the blade emits a chilling aura, lowering the wielder's body temperature below zero. This freezing power is only the first level; when needed, it can even reach 'absolute zero,' instantly freezing any opponent it touches, leading to death from hypothermia.

When Bankai is activated, the powers of Shikai are vastly amplified.

Nate quietly absorbed the information flowing into his mind.

"The Zanpakuto is typically powered by a Shinigami's spiritual energy...."

"However, through the system's conversion, it has been transformed into a magic item, classified as a 'Holder Type.'"

"Now, it's fueled by magic."

This shift meant that not only could Nate wield it himself, but others might also be able to use it.

The nature of this ice-type power reminded Nate of two individuals: 'Ur and her daughter Ultear,' both skilled in Ice-Make magic, though Ultear specialized more in her Arc of Time.

'Could ghosts use it?' Nate wondered, recalling that the Zanpakuto was originally a weapon for Shinigami, who are, after all, powerful spirits. Perhaps Ur might be able to wield it.

"If I complete the additional mission, will there be three more swords as a reward...?"

...

While Nate pondered, the alliance of mage fighters was already locked in battle with two members of the Oración Seis.

"Better to finish this quickly."

In an instant, Lyon appeared behind an enemy, aiming a powerful roundhouse kick directly at his face.

'Bam!' A shoeprint was left on his opponent's face as he went tumbling, rolling across the ground.

"How fast! What kind of speed is that?"

Hibiki was shocked, unable to follow Racer's movements. Before he could grasp what was happening, Racer's voice sounded behind him:

"What are you staring at, Blue Pegasus mage?"

A quick back kick sent him flying.

Simultaneously, Eve and Ren also fell to equally powerful kicks.

To the onlookers, it seemed to happen in an instant. Members of the "Host Club" team scattered like petals blown in the wind.

Ichiya inhaled sharply.

"Time for 'power scent'!"

The previously small Ichiya transformed into a towering, muscle-bound figure.

"It seems you're underestimating us. Very well, I'll take you on, 'men~'!"

Muscle-bound Ichiya threw a punch.

With a crash, the ground cratered beneath him. But his target vanished without a trace.

"Too slow. Is this really Blue Pegasus's best?"

Racer sneered from behind Ichiya.

"So fast... no, I'm too slow," Ichiya realized, aware that Racer's magic was slowing his senses, yet unable to close the gap.

"Goodbye."

Racer crouched in front of Ichiya and, with a sudden burst, delivered a powerful kick to his chin, sending him airborne.

Nearby, Jenny narrowed her eyes, watching both Racer and the live broadcast feed. In real-time, everything appeared fast, but on screen, the Host Club members seemed to be moving sluggishly.

The chat filled with comments:

[What's Blue Pegasus even doing?]

[Why are they just standing there? Fight back, you idiots!]

[That guy with the long nose is one of the Oración Seis?]

Refocusing, Jenny continued her play-by-play:

"That man with the mohawk goes by 'Racer.' Many of you may be wondering, but this effect is actually due to his magic...."

Suddenly, Racer was beside her.

"Ah!" Jenny gasped, words caught in her throat.

"Keep the broadcast going. Don't worry; no harm will come to you. Let everyone watching on the Magic Net see how the Oración Seis crushes the mage alliance!"

Racer's eyes locked onto Nate. "Last time, I was careless. This time will be different. Our leader awaits you."

With that, Racer launched an attack on Nate.

"Enjoying this? Did you forget how I handled you last time?" Nate effortlessly dodged the attack, reaching out mentally to his girlfriend.

"Ultear... huh? Where'd she go?"

Activating his Six Eyes to broaden his perspective, Nate spotted Ultear at the crash site of the airship Christina.

"Arc of Time!"

Raising her right hand, a silvery magic circle bloomed from her palm. Instantly, the burning airship began to rewind, restoring it to its previous state.

As Nate continued evading Racer's attacks, he activated a Telepathy Magic.

[Where are you off to?]

[Dearest, Experiment 3373 has some revenge to take~]

Receiving his message, Ultear replied lightly in her mind:

[That's why I joined this mission. Don't worry; I'll be back soon.]

After restoring the airship, she proceeded deeper into the forest.

Nate sighed. He wasn't concerned for Ultear's safety. But why the rush? First, you deal with the minions, then the boss—that's the proper flow for live-streaming.

With this thought, Nate sidestepped another of Racer's kicks, then raised his hand, unleashing a surge of magic energy.

'Boom!' A broad beam of white light struck Racer, sending him flying backward.

"I've had enough of your antics. Your weaknesses are all too obvious, and you haven't improved since last time."

With a snap of his fingers, Nate summoned Ur from the Deep Web.

"What's going on? Na—"

Ur stopped mid-sentence, taking in the chaotic scene.

Some fighters lay on the ground, others were live-streaming, and in the sky, Happy clutched Natsu's collar as they battled Cobra.

"Your daughter went off to confront the former 'Director of the Bureau of Magical Development," Nate explained.

The Bureau of Magical Development?

Ur's eyes darkened, anger flickering within. If anyone remained she held a grudge against, it was that man.

Years ago, she had sent her young daughter, overwhelmed by her magic, to a research institute, hoping for a cure. Shortly after, they informed her that her daughter had died—and they wouldn't even let her see the body.

And the man responsible? His name was 'Brain.'

"Where is he?" she demanded, her voice steely.

"Calm down; first, take this." Nate extended his hand, and with a flash of white light, 'Sode no Shirayuki' appeared in his grip.

"This is a powerful magic item. You might be able to use it."

"Can I... even wield it as a spirit?" Ur hesitated but reached for the hilt.

To her surprise, she could grasp it firmly.

In that instant, Ur felt a surge of immense energy flowing from the sword. Her spectral form, typically only visible as a spirit, began solidifying into a physical body.

"I... I'm alive again?" Ur murmured, barely able to believe it.