Rubik's Cube World

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Looking at the black smoke and dust drifting with the wind, Asakami Yasuzo's pupils immediately tightened.

As a branch of the Qianshen family, the former four major exorcism families that have declined, even though he has not been in touch with the so-called mysterious world for many years, he still knows some knowledge and fully understands what the guy opposite is.

"You're a magician!?" Asakami Yasuzo said with a tense expression.

As for magicians, Asakami Yasuzo only knew from the records that they were a group of selfish people who would use any means to achieve certain goals. They could be called aliens and monsters. As for seeing real people, this was the first time.

Ito Cheng smiled lightly, neither admitted nor denied, let Asakami Yasuzo to guess.

Seeing this, Asakami Yasuzo took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"80% of the shares of the company under your name." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"It's just this?" Asakami Yasuzo asked in surprise.

In his cognition, what a magician wants should be all weird things, or want to do something terrible with his own hands. A need that should be absolutely useless.

"It's just this for the time being." Ito Cheng smiled lightly.

"Temporarily..." Asakami Kozang's heart sank, and he murmured to himself.

"Why did you choose me?" After a while.Qianshang Kangzang raised his heart and asked again.

"Because your surname is Asakami." Ito Cheng replied calmly.

"..." A thoughtful expression appeared on Asakami Yasuzo's face.Obviously, he thought of something through Ito Cheng's answer.

"I understand. I accept this cooperation." After a while, Asakami Yasuzo stretched out his hand to press the documents on the desk, and said in a deep voice to Ito Cheng who was sitting on the sofa.

"A wise choice." Ito Cheng smiled.

Asakami Yasuzo did not speak, picked up the phone on the desk to contact the relevant personnel.

Then half an hour later, Ito Cheng, who had an extra share agreement in his hand, left the Asakami Club happily.

"The next step is to earn fame in this world." Ito Cheng secretly thought as he walked to one side along the relatively sparsely populated road.

……

A few days later, Ito Cheng appeared in London.

London is sunny in July, and there is a refreshing smell in the air.

Ito Cheng followed behind a man.Gradually walked away from the crowd.Finally entered a remote alleyway.

"call out."

As soon as Ito Cheng's body turned into the alley, several magic bullets quickly shot at him.

Itocheng stepped a little, leaned back and pulled.

The missing magic bullet quickly brushed the air in front of him and flew into the distance.Then Ito Cheng quickly dodged and rushed into the alley.Like a cheetah, he rushed to the magician who was preparing a new magic like a dark shadow.A punch landed on the opponent's cheek.

"boom!"

In the clear muffled sound.The magician tilted his body and slammed into the wall beside the alley.

Itocheng reached out and pinched the opponent's neck.Pushed it against the wall.

"Who are you?" The magician asked in a difficult voice with blood on his face and half of his cheeks swollen.

"Brother, how about a favor?" Itocheng said warmly, looking at the magician in front of him with a smile.

……

A few minutes later, the two of them walked out of the alley with shoulders crossed... Of course, only Ito Cheng was the one hooking the shoulders here. As for crossing the back, seeing the ugly expression on that magician's face, he would never do it.

The two wandered around like this, and came to a certain house in downtown London, where they saw a middle-aged Englishman with an unhappy expression.

"Lauren, you go down first." The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Mr. Fabike." The magician quickly left the house as if he had been pardoned.

"Hey." The door was gently closed.

The middle-aged man named Fabike did not speak, but stared at Ito Cheng on the opposite side with sharp eyes.

Ito Cheng also didn't speak, and looked at the room he was in with interest.

This is a study room with an area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters. In front of the walls on both sides, there is a bookshelf two meters high. It means books of heresy and magic books.

In the middle of the room was a wooden desk with a lot of office supplies on it. As the owner, Fabike sat behind that desk.

Seeing Ito Cheng's behavior, Fabike immediately frowned, and a look of warmth and anger flashed in his eyes.

He, Fabike, is also an official member of the Clock Tower, a magician with a small authority, and he is in the position of the superior when he meets people on weekdays, being held in high esteem by others, and when he is admired by others. Treated so rudely?

Just when Fabike was about to blow this rude guy away, Ito Cheng finally withdrew his scrutiny and spoke.

"I heard from the guy just now that you are a member of the clock tower? And you have a little power in it?"

Fabike looked gloomy and did not speak.

"Exactly, I have something I need you to do."

"Oriental people, pay attention to your tone of voice." Fabike, who finally couldn't stand Ito Cheng's tone as if ordering his subordinates, said angrily.

"It seems that you have not figured out your form." Ito Cheng sighed.

"Ha, it's ridiculous. Now, immediately, you get out. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you here." Fabike exuded a magical breath, staring at Ito Cheng with a sneer.

"Oh, very welcome." Ito Cheng shrugged.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Fabik said with a gloomy expression.At the same time, the magical aura around him became stronger and stronger.

"You can try. See who is unlucky in the end." Ito Cheng said indifferently.

"Hmph." Hearing this, Fabike couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately chanted a mantra, creating a fire snake and shooting towards Ito Cheng.

Ito Cheng did not dodge, and directly reached out to grab the fire snake.

The next moment, there was a muffled "poof", and the whole fire snake exploded in the room.

Although after entering this world, in order to avoid trouble, Ito Cheng proclaimed most of his power, leaving only strong physical and mental strength and a small number of abilities that would not attract the attention of inhibition and fit the situation of this world.But it is by no means something that an ordinary magician can resist head-on.Don't say anything else.The anti-magic attribute of the divine body alone is enough to overcome the magic attacks issued by most magicians in the Time Clock Tower, making them lose their means of attack.

As for the remaining power that may exist in melee combat, it is even more nonsense for Ito Cheng, who has already entered the field of masters and half-footed into the field of magical skills.

Seeing that his magic attack was pinched out casually.Fabike's expression finally changed.

"Is there any other way? Just use it." Ito Cheng seemed to have done a trivial thing.clapped his hands.smiled.

The unbelieving Fabike's expression froze, and he continued to use the high-speed chanting method combined with the spell reduction technique to chant a spell that should have been very long, creating a powerful attack and blasting towards Ito Cheng.

Itou Cheng remained unmoved.Stretch your hands forward, and pull them to the sides as if tearing something.Immediately, I saw the magic beam of light blasting towards Ito Cheng slightly shaken, and instantly tore into two halves from the center, turning into a messy torrent of magic power raging throughout the room, destroying and destroying some of the furnishings in the room.

"You!" Fabik looked at Ito Cheng in shock.

"Is there any more?" Ito Cheng smiled and said to Fabike.

"Who the hell are you!?" Fabik asked tremblingly.

"Ito Cheng, a free magician." Ito Cheng introduced himself with a smile.

"I don't believe it, you can't be one of those magicians from the countryside!" Fabik retorted loudly.

In the eyes of the staff of the Clock Tower, any magician who is not an official member of the Clock Tower is not orthodox.Even the wild magicians who are neither official members of the clock tower nor planning personnel are put in the same position as countrymen, just like people from the magic desert in the Far East.

"Believe it or not." Ito Cheng curled his lips and said.

Regarding the arrogance in the bones of the magicians in the Clock Tower, Ito Cheng felt that his eggs were painful.

"Okay, let's get down to business now." Ito Cheng said again.

"What!?" Fabik asked subconsciously.

"I'm going to study at the Clock Tower, but I don't have an invitation letter, and I haven't obtained admission qualifications. Go and get one for me," Ito Cheng said.

"Impossible. I'm just a small support staff, and I don't have the authority to issue admission qualifications to people." Fabik refused without thinking.

"Then I don't care, I will leave the matter to you, and I will get the admission qualification in three days." Ito Cheng said indifferently.

"Of course, I won't let you do it in vain. Now, this is for your labor fee, which should be enough to support you to do some research." Then, Ito Cheng took out a check from his pocket, put it on the desk and said .

Fabike's gaze subconsciously fell on the check, and he was immediately attracted by the string of zeros on the check, his eyes glowed greedily.

There are not many numbers on the check, only six digits, which are one 1 and five 0s, which is 10 yuan, but it used to be a real hard pound!This can be said to be a huge amount of money in future generations, not to mention that the price level is completely incomparable with the present after 2005. It is even a huge amount of money, enough to support Fabik to conduct many magic experiments. .

Just when Fabike was very excited because of the money on the check, Ito Cheng suddenly stepped in front of Fabike, reached out and pinched his cheek, forced his mouth open, and then raised his hand. He threw a pitch-black pill into Fabike's throat.

"gollum"

Fabike, who felt uncomfortable in his throat, swallowed the thing instinctively.

"Cough cough cough."

Then, under the influence of the pill, Fabike, whose trachea crossed, coughed violently.

"What did you give me?" After a while, Fabik stopped coughing, covered his throat with his hands, and asked Ito Cheng with an ugly expression.

"A kind of poison. It will take effect for the first time in an hour, and then you can feel the effect it brings, which will definitely impress you." Ito Cheng said with a kind smile on his face.

It's just that although this smile is kind, in Fabike's eyes, it makes him feel colder and more frightened than the devil's smile.

"But don't worry, you won't die by then. It works for a week, after which it will completely burn through your internal organs and send you to see Merlin." Ito Cheng continued.

"If you want its solution, you can exchange it for admission qualifications." Ito Cheng said finally.

"Okay, that's all. I'll come to you in three days."

After all, without waiting for Fabike to react, he turned and left the room, disappearing behind the closed door.

"****." Fabik cursed bitterly.However, when he saw the check for [-] pounds still left on the desk, he finally felt better.

Then Fabique picked up the check on the table, rearranged his clothes, and then went out and left the house.

On the other hand, Ito Cheng, who was not worried that Fabike would show demon moths, was also very relaxed. He wandered around the joints in London and did not return to Fabike's house until three days later.

For a while, he received a relatively good reception from Fabik.

Location: In Fabike's study.

"This is the admission qualification you want." Fabik took out a paper full of words from the desk drawer and handed it to Ito Cheng.

Itocheng reached out to take the paper, bowed his head and browsed.

Through the magic breath faintly revealed between the lines written on the paper, Ito Cheng basically confirmed the authenticity of the admission qualification in his hand.

"Isn't this done?" Ito Cheng folded his admission qualifications into his arms, looked at Fabike opposite and smiled.

"Hmph." Thinking of the price he had paid for that qualification certificate, Fabike's face immediately became ugly, and a cold snort came out of his throat.Then he said unhappily, "The antidote."

Ito Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and threw out a waxy yellow pill with his hands.

For a long time, Fabio, who didn't want to endure the feeling like ten thousand ants biting his whole body, opened his mouth and threw the antidote into his mouth without any hesitation.

Of course, it wasn't that he didn't think of asking the magicians who were proficient in potions in the clock tower to help, but firstly, he didn't have enough status and didn't have that face, and secondly, he didn't want to be stabbed out in the end and lose himself. Now it is hard to get the position, so in the end, I can only endure it unwillingly, and use some price and without attracting the attention of other personnel in the logistics department to bribe someone with limited resources in exchange for this rescue. Admission to his life.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to say, that's not a complete antidote, but a reliever that can prolong the onset of poison." Just when Fabike felt that he could get out of the sea of ​​suffering, Ito Cheng's hateful voice repeated It rang in his ears. (To be continued..)