Special A-level danger warning
Chapter 97 Curse 97
Time flies by.
Ever since the Supernatural Secret Service Division received a high-level transfer order to evacuate Yokohama, Ango Sakaguchi, who was promoted to Assistant Counselor, has spent a lot of days and nights.
A lot of cumbersome affairs were all added to him, and he had to deal with the regulatory agency in Yokohama that was abandoned because it was impenetrable, and even deal with a bunch of cumbersome incidents related to people with supernatural powers.
After finally getting off work, he did not end his day's work. It is normal to work overtime at home and clock in during the day.
Ango Sakaguchi wandered away from the office desk with a pale face, planning to make a cup of Mianmian Break to refresh himself.
Taking off his glasses and rubbing between his brows, he seemed to see the glass window of the balcony wide open, and Kaguya Hime, who was exuding a soft light, descended quietly in front of him through the moonlight spreading all over the floor, and gently stretched out her slender hands .
"Mr. Ango."
The voice of Hime Kaguya, who was shrouded in a hazy and beautiful light, was unsurprisingly a little cold, subtly missing a bit of the gentle tone of a soft and beautiful woman.
...Oh, it's Feng Xinzhi.
Ango Sakaguchi, who put on his glasses again, was silent for a long time before throwing all his wild thoughts into the trash can, silently quibbling in his heart that this was the dizziness caused by staying up late and being insane.
His sanity slowly gathered, and he realized that something was wrong.
You, a core member of the port Mafia, came to me with such a big thorn, is there a problem everywhere?
Also, this is a staff apartment with a height of more than ten floors. People from the secret service department are watching all day long. You actually came in through the balcony window? !
Ango Sakaguchi only felt that there were plenty of complaints, but Feng Xinzhi choked back his words just before he opened his mouth to complain.
"It's okay, Mr. Ayatsuji sent those people away, and they won't be discovered."
What?Say it again Aya, what kind of pedestrian?Wasn't that homicide detective being watched by the Secret Service at the detective agency?How come here?
Subway, grandpa, mobile phone.jpg
The mask of pain on Ango Sakaguchi's face was almost solidified, and he never expected that even a few more guards could not guard the pedestrians of Ayatsuji.
Are the guards of the secret service department so rubbish?
He couldn't hold back his trembling hands, and decided to smash the jar.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
There must be something wrong with Feng Xinzhi who came to him with Ayatsuji pedestrians, which made him silently recall all kinds of information in his mind, hoping that he would not be asked about everything in the future.
"Mr. Ayatsuji has been investigating the sorcerer recently."
He knew about this, although the title was a little scary, but Ayatsuji was quite happy to be a detective, and it would be fine to track down the most vicious wanted criminals.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the sorcerer?
Ango Sakaguchi pushed the reflective lens and continued listening.
"According to the information tracked by the Secret Service, after the chaos in Yokohama that day, the sorcerer who escaped from the military and police has disappeared since then."
"During this period of time, there have been many vicious crimes across the country. The modus operandi includes but is not limited to murder, dismemberment, poisoning, etc. There is basically no commonality."
"However, one can know from looking through the file of the Secret Service Division about the sorcerer that these crime locations are all places that Kyogoku Xiayan has been to for more than ten years."
"What's even more strange is that it is clearly classified as an ordinary criminal case, but at the same time there are rumors of ghosts and monsters, as if the supernatural powers are simultaneously working."
Ango Sakaguchi: ...
For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain about why you knew the intelligence data collected by the Secret Service and the file information about the sorcerer, but he was shocked by this inference.
After being silent for a while, Ango Sakaguchi, who calmly thought about this question, looked at Feng Xinzhi with a steady voice.
"So, what do you want to do?"
Feng Xinzhi's voice was light and soft, as if he could drift away with the breeze at any time, and the darkness and deep meaning gathered together faintly spread out from his kite-colored eyes.
"I just want to use Ango-san's "Degenerate Theory" to see what happened to the sorcerer. "
Let him expose the evil ancestral halls of various shapes and sizes all over the country for no reason, and completely spread the concept of monsters.
Is it the loss of control of the supernatural ability?Or is it a sign of a more serious disaster?
He leans towards the latter.
The purpose of the sorcerer has always been to spread evil, to turn himself into a monster, to become an evil god who uses evil and crime to save lonely people.
The prerequisite for deification is death.
Just like in his world, Kyogoku Natsuhiko's body died under the "Another" of Ayatsuji pedestrians, but his spirit survives forever in the ghost shrines all over the country.
Therefore, he had to figure out whether the current sorcerer was alive or dead.
Who else can force the sorcerer to let his body die, except his old enemy Ayatsuji pedestrians?
"...Just because of this, you want to take me to jump off the building?"
Seeing Feng Xinzhi not leaving the main entrance, he hugged him and jumped down from the ten-story building, Sakaguchi Ango's tone trembled slightly, his heart rate soared out of the high-frequency curve, and he almost missed it because he was frightened and was about to jump Heart out of chest.
"I'm sorry, the time is a bit rushed." Feng Xinzhi pointed to the hidden places where several secret service units stood guard, and said softly, "In less than ten seconds, they will be handing over their shifts."
This means that if you don't leave, you will be found out soon.
Why don't you get out of the monitoring line of sight as soon as possible? !
Ango Sakaguchi, who was unable to complain, ran after him. He couldn't understand why Feng Xinzhi tricked him into boarding the pirate ship even though he was the assistant of the counselor of the Secret Service Division.
I have a hole in my head to choose a path, and I have to fill the hole while kneeling.
A social animal like him only finds life boring.
……
a few days later.
The sky was gray, with fine raindrops falling from the gathering dark clouds.
Feng Xinzhi, who held up an umbrella, stopped at the intersection at the red light, watching the huge flow of people coming and going, his eyes were so quiet that there was no wave.
"If death can witness this prosperous age, then I will be lost forever and fall into the abyss forever."
That's right.
Recalling the dying words of the sorcerer recounted by Ango Sakaguchi, he didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in his heart, but the spells and domains fused in his body by the "Magic Box" were not calm.
It's like seeing the former owner die in martyrdom, urging the current owner to embark on such a journey.
He still remembered what the sorcerer who maliciously gifted him spells and domains once said.
"Languages are mantras, paper with words on them are mantras, and all books are mantras."
The "Study Building and Hanging Hall" is the final product of the fusion of the lifelong beliefs and ideas of the sorcerer, and it is also a field that countless sorcerers have been unable to develop in their entire lives.
It is sin and it is true.
Even if the body dies, he is bound by words.
The sorcerer is sincerely expecting that his chosen successor will become an unsolvable and vicious curse, allowing the sins enough to poison the entire country to come in the form of natural disasters.
Pure evil.
Feng Xinzhi walked quietly along the road to the slightly remote west, and the fine raindrops gathered into beads and rolled down from the black umbrella.
The flow of people became less and less, and the nearby buildings seemed empty and lonely.
He raised his eyes, and what gathered in his eyes were the dark clouds in the sky.
"Even if I don't have any prejudice against the curse spirit, I don't want to be followed all the way."
"——The unknown special class that attacked the high school."
The strong and extremely oppressive spell power fluctuations crushed like turbulent waves. From the beginning as deep as the ocean, it evolved into a raging storm that swept everything in an instant.
The sharp mantra pointed directly at a place behind him, flying away like an arrow at a speed so fast that the naked eye could hardly reach it.
Faced with the attack full of destructive aura, the real person who followed Feng Xinzhi all the way on a whim because the crowd took an extra look at Feng Xinzhi quickly activated the spell.
Barely dodging the attack, his suture-covered face showed pure malice, and the fundus of the eyes with strange-colored pupils seemed to be embedded with a strange structure, and a strong sense of inhumanity rushed over his face.
"I just want to take a closer look at who left the scar on Huayu's head that even the curse spirit can't repair."
That day Huayu came back after a disastrous defeat, and in addition to bringing information about Feng Xinzhi's strength, there was also a trace of her soul being pierced by a blade on her forehead.
Feng Xinzhi has a blade that can cut off the soul, which makes him fear the most.
His spell "Wuwei Transformation" can touch the soul and transform the body shape of the contact by fabricating the shape of the soul.
Therefore, according to the characteristics of the curse spirit that can easily regenerate limbs, the soul that can be directly attacked by the blade is the real weakness.
The real person stared at Feng Xinzhi, and licked the corner of his mouth.
It is a natural enemy.
"I know where you want to go, the juvenile academy in West Tokyo, right?"
Hearing this, Feng Xinzhi looked at him without any emotion in his eyes, and the frightening kite color seemed to settle the dark nebula after nightfall.
"How long do you think the three freshmen who have just entered school can last in front of the special class?"
The evil smile on the corner of the real person's mouth has not yet bloomed, and a knife light that made his scalp numb and his soul trembled came obliquely at a speed that surpassed that of the streamer, carrying a catastrophic aura of destruction.
will die.
He made such a judgment the moment he saw the knife light.
But the soul kept clamoring to escape from this extreme danger, but the body was completely submerged by the majestic sea of mantra.
Like a drowning person who was unable to struggle and then sank, leaving no trace of waves.
The berserk mantra seemed to be sweeping the road, and the attack distance was several kilometers, setting off smoke and dust several feet high.
The demon sword "Sin Song" that can cut off the connection of souls completed the movement of drawing the sword and slashing in an instant. Feng Xinzhi didn't step forward to check the life and death of the special curse spirit that was struck by the light of the sword, and immediately turned to the direction of the youth academy rush to.
It was just a forcible slash from the demon sword. It is expected that he didn't die, but if he died like this, then this super curse would be too useless.
However, these are unimportant, it is more urgent that the suture-faced curse spirit said that Hisahito Fukui and the others met the special class in the juvenile academy.
At least, he should be in time.
Yingji Juvenile Academy.
Looking at Yujin Yuzhang, who was forced to the brink of death by himself, the elder brother of the "Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo" stared blankly at Yuzhang with a dazed expression.
The heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Plop, plop, plop...
Affected by his spell "Red Blood Manipulation", he can sense when the status of blood relatives undergoes a great change, such as the biggest change for a biological body-death.
Now, he clearly sensed the death of Knotweed Yuren.
The bulge looks very confused.
How is this going?
Is Knotabagi Yuhito his younger brother?
Ever since the Supernatural Secret Service Division received a high-level transfer order to evacuate Yokohama, Ango Sakaguchi, who was promoted to Assistant Counselor, has spent a lot of days and nights.
A lot of cumbersome affairs were all added to him, and he had to deal with the regulatory agency in Yokohama that was abandoned because it was impenetrable, and even deal with a bunch of cumbersome incidents related to people with supernatural powers.
After finally getting off work, he did not end his day's work. It is normal to work overtime at home and clock in during the day.
Ango Sakaguchi wandered away from the office desk with a pale face, planning to make a cup of Mianmian Break to refresh himself.
Taking off his glasses and rubbing between his brows, he seemed to see the glass window of the balcony wide open, and Kaguya Hime, who was exuding a soft light, descended quietly in front of him through the moonlight spreading all over the floor, and gently stretched out her slender hands .
"Mr. Ango."
The voice of Hime Kaguya, who was shrouded in a hazy and beautiful light, was unsurprisingly a little cold, subtly missing a bit of the gentle tone of a soft and beautiful woman.
...Oh, it's Feng Xinzhi.
Ango Sakaguchi, who put on his glasses again, was silent for a long time before throwing all his wild thoughts into the trash can, silently quibbling in his heart that this was the dizziness caused by staying up late and being insane.
His sanity slowly gathered, and he realized that something was wrong.
You, a core member of the port Mafia, came to me with such a big thorn, is there a problem everywhere?
Also, this is a staff apartment with a height of more than ten floors. People from the secret service department are watching all day long. You actually came in through the balcony window? !
Ango Sakaguchi only felt that there were plenty of complaints, but Feng Xinzhi choked back his words just before he opened his mouth to complain.
"It's okay, Mr. Ayatsuji sent those people away, and they won't be discovered."
What?Say it again Aya, what kind of pedestrian?Wasn't that homicide detective being watched by the Secret Service at the detective agency?How come here?
Subway, grandpa, mobile phone.jpg
The mask of pain on Ango Sakaguchi's face was almost solidified, and he never expected that even a few more guards could not guard the pedestrians of Ayatsuji.
Are the guards of the secret service department so rubbish?
He couldn't hold back his trembling hands, and decided to smash the jar.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
There must be something wrong with Feng Xinzhi who came to him with Ayatsuji pedestrians, which made him silently recall all kinds of information in his mind, hoping that he would not be asked about everything in the future.
"Mr. Ayatsuji has been investigating the sorcerer recently."
He knew about this, although the title was a little scary, but Ayatsuji was quite happy to be a detective, and it would be fine to track down the most vicious wanted criminals.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the sorcerer?
Ango Sakaguchi pushed the reflective lens and continued listening.
"According to the information tracked by the Secret Service, after the chaos in Yokohama that day, the sorcerer who escaped from the military and police has disappeared since then."
"During this period of time, there have been many vicious crimes across the country. The modus operandi includes but is not limited to murder, dismemberment, poisoning, etc. There is basically no commonality."
"However, one can know from looking through the file of the Secret Service Division about the sorcerer that these crime locations are all places that Kyogoku Xiayan has been to for more than ten years."
"What's even more strange is that it is clearly classified as an ordinary criminal case, but at the same time there are rumors of ghosts and monsters, as if the supernatural powers are simultaneously working."
Ango Sakaguchi: ...
For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain about why you knew the intelligence data collected by the Secret Service and the file information about the sorcerer, but he was shocked by this inference.
After being silent for a while, Ango Sakaguchi, who calmly thought about this question, looked at Feng Xinzhi with a steady voice.
"So, what do you want to do?"
Feng Xinzhi's voice was light and soft, as if he could drift away with the breeze at any time, and the darkness and deep meaning gathered together faintly spread out from his kite-colored eyes.
"I just want to use Ango-san's "Degenerate Theory" to see what happened to the sorcerer. "
Let him expose the evil ancestral halls of various shapes and sizes all over the country for no reason, and completely spread the concept of monsters.
Is it the loss of control of the supernatural ability?Or is it a sign of a more serious disaster?
He leans towards the latter.
The purpose of the sorcerer has always been to spread evil, to turn himself into a monster, to become an evil god who uses evil and crime to save lonely people.
The prerequisite for deification is death.
Just like in his world, Kyogoku Natsuhiko's body died under the "Another" of Ayatsuji pedestrians, but his spirit survives forever in the ghost shrines all over the country.
Therefore, he had to figure out whether the current sorcerer was alive or dead.
Who else can force the sorcerer to let his body die, except his old enemy Ayatsuji pedestrians?
"...Just because of this, you want to take me to jump off the building?"
Seeing Feng Xinzhi not leaving the main entrance, he hugged him and jumped down from the ten-story building, Sakaguchi Ango's tone trembled slightly, his heart rate soared out of the high-frequency curve, and he almost missed it because he was frightened and was about to jump Heart out of chest.
"I'm sorry, the time is a bit rushed." Feng Xinzhi pointed to the hidden places where several secret service units stood guard, and said softly, "In less than ten seconds, they will be handing over their shifts."
This means that if you don't leave, you will be found out soon.
Why don't you get out of the monitoring line of sight as soon as possible? !
Ango Sakaguchi, who was unable to complain, ran after him. He couldn't understand why Feng Xinzhi tricked him into boarding the pirate ship even though he was the assistant of the counselor of the Secret Service Division.
I have a hole in my head to choose a path, and I have to fill the hole while kneeling.
A social animal like him only finds life boring.
……
a few days later.
The sky was gray, with fine raindrops falling from the gathering dark clouds.
Feng Xinzhi, who held up an umbrella, stopped at the intersection at the red light, watching the huge flow of people coming and going, his eyes were so quiet that there was no wave.
"If death can witness this prosperous age, then I will be lost forever and fall into the abyss forever."
That's right.
Recalling the dying words of the sorcerer recounted by Ango Sakaguchi, he didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in his heart, but the spells and domains fused in his body by the "Magic Box" were not calm.
It's like seeing the former owner die in martyrdom, urging the current owner to embark on such a journey.
He still remembered what the sorcerer who maliciously gifted him spells and domains once said.
"Languages are mantras, paper with words on them are mantras, and all books are mantras."
The "Study Building and Hanging Hall" is the final product of the fusion of the lifelong beliefs and ideas of the sorcerer, and it is also a field that countless sorcerers have been unable to develop in their entire lives.
It is sin and it is true.
Even if the body dies, he is bound by words.
The sorcerer is sincerely expecting that his chosen successor will become an unsolvable and vicious curse, allowing the sins enough to poison the entire country to come in the form of natural disasters.
Pure evil.
Feng Xinzhi walked quietly along the road to the slightly remote west, and the fine raindrops gathered into beads and rolled down from the black umbrella.
The flow of people became less and less, and the nearby buildings seemed empty and lonely.
He raised his eyes, and what gathered in his eyes were the dark clouds in the sky.
"Even if I don't have any prejudice against the curse spirit, I don't want to be followed all the way."
"——The unknown special class that attacked the high school."
The strong and extremely oppressive spell power fluctuations crushed like turbulent waves. From the beginning as deep as the ocean, it evolved into a raging storm that swept everything in an instant.
The sharp mantra pointed directly at a place behind him, flying away like an arrow at a speed so fast that the naked eye could hardly reach it.
Faced with the attack full of destructive aura, the real person who followed Feng Xinzhi all the way on a whim because the crowd took an extra look at Feng Xinzhi quickly activated the spell.
Barely dodging the attack, his suture-covered face showed pure malice, and the fundus of the eyes with strange-colored pupils seemed to be embedded with a strange structure, and a strong sense of inhumanity rushed over his face.
"I just want to take a closer look at who left the scar on Huayu's head that even the curse spirit can't repair."
That day Huayu came back after a disastrous defeat, and in addition to bringing information about Feng Xinzhi's strength, there was also a trace of her soul being pierced by a blade on her forehead.
Feng Xinzhi has a blade that can cut off the soul, which makes him fear the most.
His spell "Wuwei Transformation" can touch the soul and transform the body shape of the contact by fabricating the shape of the soul.
Therefore, according to the characteristics of the curse spirit that can easily regenerate limbs, the soul that can be directly attacked by the blade is the real weakness.
The real person stared at Feng Xinzhi, and licked the corner of his mouth.
It is a natural enemy.
"I know where you want to go, the juvenile academy in West Tokyo, right?"
Hearing this, Feng Xinzhi looked at him without any emotion in his eyes, and the frightening kite color seemed to settle the dark nebula after nightfall.
"How long do you think the three freshmen who have just entered school can last in front of the special class?"
The evil smile on the corner of the real person's mouth has not yet bloomed, and a knife light that made his scalp numb and his soul trembled came obliquely at a speed that surpassed that of the streamer, carrying a catastrophic aura of destruction.
will die.
He made such a judgment the moment he saw the knife light.
But the soul kept clamoring to escape from this extreme danger, but the body was completely submerged by the majestic sea of mantra.
Like a drowning person who was unable to struggle and then sank, leaving no trace of waves.
The berserk mantra seemed to be sweeping the road, and the attack distance was several kilometers, setting off smoke and dust several feet high.
The demon sword "Sin Song" that can cut off the connection of souls completed the movement of drawing the sword and slashing in an instant. Feng Xinzhi didn't step forward to check the life and death of the special curse spirit that was struck by the light of the sword, and immediately turned to the direction of the youth academy rush to.
It was just a forcible slash from the demon sword. It is expected that he didn't die, but if he died like this, then this super curse would be too useless.
However, these are unimportant, it is more urgent that the suture-faced curse spirit said that Hisahito Fukui and the others met the special class in the juvenile academy.
At least, he should be in time.
Yingji Juvenile Academy.
Looking at Yujin Yuzhang, who was forced to the brink of death by himself, the elder brother of the "Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo" stared blankly at Yuzhang with a dazed expression.
The heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Plop, plop, plop...
Affected by his spell "Red Blood Manipulation", he can sense when the status of blood relatives undergoes a great change, such as the biggest change for a biological body-death.
Now, he clearly sensed the death of Knotweed Yuren.
The bulge looks very confused.
How is this going?
Is Knotabagi Yuhito his younger brother?
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