A knife whizzed past my face. “Woah there you almost touched me with that thing. It clearly hasn’t been sanitized.” I clock the goon with my newly grown hand. It still had the pinkish skin from scarring and I knew my regeion was w to heal it but it would take a long time.

  With me w with the Bat family I had to pull my punches and not kill anyone. I kirunt trying to get up in the ass and he falls back down on his friend. One pulls out a gun but I stop the hammer from falling so no bullet is fired. I run at him full speed and kick him hard iomach.

  Ordinary mooks like this aren’t worth fighting but I viewed it as part of the date. I took out the few that looked like they had some experience fighting. Cassandra drew the short end of the lot as she only had one good fighter then her group broke and ran since most were young punks.

  Another knife is thrown at me and I stop it before it clears half the distance. Really pulling my punches I don’t stab him with his own k throw the miniature crosses I made specifically for my hero e. Or crs, crossikens? I’ll have to figure a ter. The pieetal strikes the guy's hand drawing a yelp of pain from him.

  These guys looked like normal bad guys but that doesn’t expin their numbers and ck of guns. If they were mafia they’d have guns if they were hehey’d have a e but they all looked different. No, something was off with these guys who didn't run but I couldn’t put my finger on it.

  It struck me at once. “Mind trol! These guys are probably being mind trolled, don't hurt them too bad.” I thought about who could have possibly dohis but only one made sense. Only one had the means in the area to do it with moary gains as the goal. Someone who just lost a rge sum of money. With my brain w overtime I ducked as the spray of tommy gun bullets ripped through where I was.

  I smirked as I dodged the gunfire and used telekinesis to make it harder to trol. I poihe gun barrel up and right as he corrected and started pulling down hard. I shifted the pull downwards and he almost shot his feet as he stopped firing. As he looked up a metal cross caught him in the face.

  Damn, how unlucky I found someone I would get det psychiatrist skills from if I killed them when I’m with my girlfriends. I clicked my to my unluess as I pulled out the White Rabbits umbrel sword/shotgun. I raise it above my head. “Reize this?”

  It takes him a few seds to look up and the look of shock I expected wasn’t there on his face. It was only the gzed stare of someone who was under hypnosis. Fuck! “Hatter is mind trolled too.” He moves with the sluggish motion of someo under plete trol of his body and tries to point the gun at me again.

  I close the distance before knog him down while stripping the gun from his hands. I trade the tommy gun and umbrel for my staff and e with magic before pointing the staff at him. “Egnahc sehtoli sgnidnib!” I feel my body shudder uhe four word spell. I could shorten it but straining yic circles is also good for them. I think I might have overstraihem as I struggle to catch my breath.

  Both hands are py knees as I breathe in and out. I didn’t expect it to be that draining. I did two ge spells beforehand and teleported us close but that might have takeo twenty pert. I should have still had enough for a four word spell even without my staff as a duit.

  hink I figured it out. Something in the surrounding area ate most of the mana in the area. Most casters including myself pull some of the mana from the surroundings to cast their spells and when there isn’t mu the area then you have acts like this.

  It didn’t feel her, possibly the area was the area of a huge magical battle hundreds of years ago. The nd was magically scarred making the mana flow far less in the area. I started to meditate as we finished clearing the group. A deep breath in, wait a few seds deep breath out. Meditating wasn’t necessary but it would actually help replenish the mana in the area.

  I took in muted mana replenishing my own while expelling less but more pure mana that will work to spread throughout the area. The mana had been damaged and couldn’t spread naturally. Taking in the broken mana would let me recycle it while fixing the area. Aen deep breaths and I felt much better.

  As I opened my eyes the two heroes were blog most of my view w what I was doing. “The area was the location of a huge magical battle. The mana was stunted so I had to correct it or it would stay that way.”

  It would have taken a dozen mages several hours to do what I did in tehs. Also they wouldn’t have been able to find the problem in the first pce. Doctor Strange had the New York sanctum here and this spot had gone unnoticed for his entire reign. I could e up with a spell to find ical scars but it wasn’t my job so I just fixed what I found naturally.

  As I put my hands oter I could feel an instant snap as my Diagnostic touch reached the sed tier. It didn’t have that iween areas like telekinesis, biomatter trol and regeion. The ges were I could tell more intangible problems that people have… Also I think I could diags and animals to a lesser extent.

  The intangible problem I picked up on was mind trol… And also the delusions of grandeur from a psyche break, high grade psychopathy and pathy for others. He only really cared for himself and saw everyone else as pawns or problems that o be solved. He also had Od several other mental problems.

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