Bald cape conjurer

"Has the tent been destroyed?"

On the fifth floor underground, Yansuo, who was sitting in front of the prison gate, raised his head and looked upwards.

"So, is the 'nail' that supports the tent found and destroyed?" He muttered to himself, "The curser guarding the nail outside is too useless."

Lou Hu snorted coldly: "I remember that the guards of the nails were in groups of two, and there were six guards for each of the three nails, right? They were all defeated in a short period of time..."

"After all, it's just a dog that doesn't work."

Yan Suo didn't speak immediately.He stared blankly into the distance, and began to think.

Is it an illusion?Just now he seemed to feel that part of the curse he arranged was defeated in a very short time.Moreover, the method of defeating the curse seems to be exactly the same as the method of expelling the curse that was arranged in various parts of Tokyo some time ago...

Are the conjurers all in?

——Until now, they didn't think about the possibility of the tent being violently smashed.

The moment the "tent" was destroyed, whether it was the curse spirits and curse masters deep underground, or the magicians who were waiting outside the "tent", they all noticed the abnormality.

The incomprehensible barrier in front of them disappeared, and the hundreds of ordinary citizens who were desperately beating their tents a second ago couldn't help being shocked.

At the same time, the Alliance of Victim Sorcerers who entered after smashing the tent also saw the group of ordinary citizens gathered around the edge of the tent, and immediately stopped in their tracks.

Soon, whispers rang out in the Union of Victim Conjurers

"Hey, there are so many people gathered here... there are probably more than 300 people."

"If I can get their signatures..."

"But these people are ordinary citizens, shouldn't we let them know information about the magic world?"

"But they have been involved in terrorist attacks, and now they know the existence of the magic world!"

"That's right..."

After coming to a conclusion, the Victim Conjurer Alliance immediately took out the signature papers that had been prepared and gathered them together: "Hello, we are the Victim Conjurer Alliance, can I take a moment of your time..."

And at this moment, after the ordinary citizens confirmed that the obstacles that besieged them had finally completely disappeared, they finally came to their senses.

Before the victim conjurer alliance could finish their words, they immediately yelled "Wow!", ignored the conjurers, and rushed out.

"Finally I can go! It's scary!"

"I want to go home! I don't care!"

"Mom, I'll look for a job right after I go back, and I won't be idle around anymore!"

Seeing the ordinary citizens rushing away, the alliance of the victimized conjurers quickly reached out to them: "Wait a minute! Sign..."

"Who cares about those!" A man dressed as a vampire in slit pants shouted at them while running, "Also, your Halloween costumes are too silly!"

"This is not a Halloween costume! It's our regular clothes! We usually dress up like this!" The Alliance of Victims Conjurers looked at their clothes and shouted quickly.

"Who are you kidding!" cried the vampire with open crotch pants, "Especially that bald man, what are you wearing!"

Saitama's bald head suddenly jumped out of an uncomfortable tic-tac-toe, and he ran towards the vampire with open crotch pants: "What do you say about my head!"

"Wow!" The man dressed as a vampire with open crotch pants exclaimed from a distance, and immediately ran faster, "Who's talking about your head! I'm talking about your clothes!"

"Officer Saitama!"

Seeing this, the victim conjurer alliance yelled at Saitama, but Saitama still chased the vampire with crotch pants and ran away without a trace.

"It's really helpless. As a cadre, he ran away by himself."

The Union of Victim Conjurers stood there, a little helpless.

And at this moment, a siren sounded in the distance.Several police cars with flashing red roof lights came all the way, and they braked suddenly in front of the victim's Alliance of Conjurers. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a sharp hiss, and the lights of the roof lights illuminated the faces of everyone.

While the victim Union of Conjurers was still in a daze, the car door opened, and several criminal policemen and auxiliary supervisors got out of the car.

"Great, you are conjurers, right?" Takagi Tsubasa, the leader, asked nervously, "The number of conjurers working with the police is quite rare now, and I hope you can also participate in the hostage rescue operation."

The members of the Union of Conjurers who were victimized looked at each other.In their minds, a wonderful equation was generated.

Participating in hostage rescue operations = more signatures

At that moment, everyone in the victimized conjurer alliance put on a fighting stance.

"No problem, let us 'League of Victim Sorcerers' show their talents!"

At the same time, the conjurers who were waiting around discovered that the account had disappeared, and made a similar decision almost at the same time.

Seven seas class.

"The tent disappeared, maybe there is something wrong with Mr. Gojo." Jianren Qihai pushed the sunglasses, made a decision immediately, and said to Fuguro Megumi and Ino Takuma, "Don't worry about the standby order, go in now Bar."

Ming classes.

"Let's go in, Miss Mingming!" Hirohito Hiroshi clenched his fists, "Go to support Wujo-sensei!"

Leyan Temple class.

"In this case, ydearbrother will definitely choose to break into the enemy's line!" Dongtang Aoi geared up, "I want to join my best friend!"

Kusaka part class.

"Anyway, let's take a look around the edge first!" Kusakabe said solemnly, "The conjurer in charge of evacuating the hostages is only Gomaki. The pressure must be great, right? Difficult students sit idly by and move along the edge to meet him!"

Panda: "...is that really the case?"

the other side.

In the darkness, Saitama had already lost the trace of the crotch-pants vampire in the chaos.

"Oops, I don't know where I went all the way, I seem to be completely lost..."

A drop of sweat rolled down Saitama's head.Scratching the back of his head, he strolled forward.

On the road behind Saitama, there lay a cursed corpse that had not completely dissipated every three or five steps.A stream of black smoke from the collapsed mana rose up into the sky, and merged with the pitch-black night.

"It doesn't matter, let's take a look in any direction first." Saitama said to himself, and smashed another curse that rushed forward with his fist, and the figure moved forward and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Zen class.

"Is it okay not to drink during the mission?"

Zenyuan Maki looked at the strong silver-haired old man with disgust.

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man clutching the gourd let out a drunken belch, and smiled on his blushing cheeks: "Even if he's drunk, he's super strong. At least stronger than you, Maki."

This person is the current patriarch of the Chanyuan Family, one of the "Three Royal Families", the Zenyuan Zhibiren.

"Oh..." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei couldn't help but whispered to herself, "I didn't expect the Patriarch of the Chanyuan Family to be such a guy... Is this the person who has been blocking Senior Maki's promotion all this time?"

However, in the face of Zenyuan Maki's disgust and Nagasaki's wild rose shock, Zenyuan Naopiren has a very good attitude: "You little girl really dare to speak. Well, in short, when you meet an enemy, you two will know La."

"Tch." Chanyuan Maki expressed her disapproval with every breath of air she exhaled.

Just as a group of people were heading towards the subway station, at the end of the dark road, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from far to near.

At that moment, Zenyuan Maki and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei stopped at the same time, holding their breath.

—Here comes the first enemy!

Both of them prepared the spell tools in their hands at the same time, ready to attack.However, at this second, they suddenly opened their eyes wide.

An afterimage suddenly flashed in front of him.The Zenyuan Zhibi who was still drunk just now has disappeared.

……So fast!The two girls exclaimed in their hearts, has he already arrived there?

——At the moment when he noticed the movement in front of him, the person directly next to the Chanyuan moved.

The magic technique used by the Buddhist monks directly is the projection spell.His son Zenyuan Naoya also inherited this technique from him, but as the patriarch of the Zenyuan family and the father of Zenyuan Naoya, the speed of Zenyuan Naoya is a level faster than that of Zenyuan Naoya, and the speed is faster than bullets. It is "the fastest magician except Gojo Satoru".

The figure of the enemy coming from the front approached instantly, and only a round head could be seen in the darkness.

At that moment, the Zenyuan Zhipier struck out like lightning, and the palm went straight to the round forehead.

Just slap this head with a palm, and then... turn it into a film!

At the moment when Zhipiren of the Chanyuan was holding the winning ticket, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared with a "swipe".And at such a fast speed, he had already passed by the place where the black shadow was standing just now, and the palm that he struck out with a fierce force passed through the air like this.

what happened?Did the shadow just dodge from the attack of the Zhipi people of his monastery?

"... Nani!"

The people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery were taken aback.In astonishment, his robe sleeves fluttered and he stopped in place suddenly.

In the next second, a voice sounded from behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you attacking me suddenly?"

——No, the enemy has come around behind me!

The Zenyuan Zhipi people turned around in astonishment, and saw the bald head behind him.

As the distance drew closer, he realized that standing behind him was a bald man wearing cheap yellow clothes and a white cloak. His facial features were as simple as those drawn with a water pen, and his style of painting was incompatible with the surroundings.

...not a curse, but a human?People directly adjacent to the Buddhist temple thought to themselves.

But I didn't feel the magic power at all, so I guess I made a mistake just now...

"Why don't you talk, do you want to fight?" Just when the Zenyuan Zhipiren was suspicious, he stared at him with a funny face on his bald head and asked.

For a while, the people directly connected to the Buddhist monastery felt baffled.Just as he was about to speak, Zenyuan Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose, who were left behind, had already recognized the bald head, and walked quickly in surprise: "Saitama!"

"Huh?" Saitama turned his head, his expression changed from unhappy to a little dumbfounded, "Oh, it's you."

This bald head knows two little girls?

Seeing this, the Zenyuan Zhipiren realized that he might be eager to show off the prestige of his elders and caused an oolong, and almost killed the bald man by mistake.So he raised his fist to his lips as a cover, and cleared his throat: "Cough... do you know each other?"

"Yeah." Chanyuan Maki nodded, raised her hand and patted Saitama's shoulder, "This guy is a first-year trainee in a high school."

"By the way, did you come here with this old man?" Saitama pointed at the Zenyuan Zhibiren beside him, with an unhappy expression, "Just now this old man rushed over suddenly and wanted to attack me, but I avoided it."

"What did the young man say?" The Zenyuan Zhipi put his hands into his sleeves and closed his eyes, "I am the Zenyuan Zhipi, the current head of the Zenyuan family. It's not that you avoided my attack, but I was attacking When I realized that you were not the enemy, I changed the direction of attack and released the water."

While speaking, Zenyuan Zhibiren slightly opened a slit of his eyes, observing Saitama's movements.

——Although he didn't actually release the water, the bald man in front of him showed a sense of relaxation from head to toe, and his face was dull, and he was just a trainee.And this guy doesn't seem to feel any magic power... Could it be the sky and the curse?

But even if it is Heaven and Curse, there is no doubt that this guy has absolutely no ability to avoid his attack.

In other words, the attack just now failed, it should only be because of some mistakes.For example, the bald man happened to slip on his feet and just avoided it...

In this way, it is impossible for the bald head to know whether he has released the water or not.

Thinking of this, the Zenyuan Zhipiren nodded in satisfaction.

Saitama: "..."

"Well, in short, if you are a student of a high school, it is too dangerous to act alone here, so let's go forward with us." The direct neighbor of the Chanyuan changed the subject.

"Oh, that's good." Saitama was stunned for a moment, and the unhappy expression on his face disappeared immediately, "I was lost just now, and I ran into you when I walked around. By the way, the subway routes in Tokyo are really complicated."

Saitama stretched out his hand towards Zhibiren of Zenyuan: "Since we are going to act together next time, please lead the way, old man."

"Hmph. How dare you let me lead the way, how brave you are."

Unexpectedly, Zenyuan Zhipiren suddenly raised his hand and slapped Saitama's palm away.

"Now you are just a little high school trainee, and I am the patriarch of the 'Yu San Family' Chanyuan family." He said proudly, the two white beards on his lips were curled up, "Just now Rude, I will not pursue it for the time being. I will shake hands with you when you become a well-known figure in the magic world."

Saitama looked at his hand that was slapped away, a black line appeared on his face, and he turned back to Zenin Maki: "Didn't I say that everyone in your family is like this when they shake hands?"

Zenyuan Maki was a little embarrassed: "Well... I am running away from home now, and the old man has nothing to do with me."

"Anyway, the little brother named Saitama." The Zhipi people of the Zen Academy interrupted their words, pointing forward, "Then let's move on."

"However, we will enter the subway station further forward, and we will definitely encounter a large number of powerful enemies. Judging by the scale of the Shibuya incident, we may encounter first-level or even special-level enemies next," He warned, "Don't hold everyone back when the time comes."

Saitama looked at the direction of the Zenyuan's neighbor's finger, and couldn't help being stunned.

The old man's judgment was correct. He came all the way from there just now, and he did encounter many enemies.

Saitama scratched his head and thought, he really went the wrong way just now.

A group of people moved forward, except for Saitama, who was as calm as a primary school student on an outing, everyone else put on a vigilant posture and entered the elevator leading to the first floor of the subway station.

For a while, only the slight footsteps of a few people echoed in the empty subway station.

One step, another step...

The silence lasted for a long time.A group of people walked through the stairs, all the way to the empty basement floor, without encountering any obstacles during the period.

Nagasaki Wild Rose said softly: "Didn't it mean that there will be many powerful enemies? But we have walked all the way, and we have not encountered any enemies."

The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."

Rewind time to 5 minutes ago.

Fukutoshin Line, Meiji Jingumae Station.

"There are too many enemies here..." Hirohito Hiroshi murmured, "Is it possible that the road ahead of other groups is also full of enemy formations of this size?"

"Then what else?" Mingming's younger brother Youyou glanced at Youren Knotabagi with some distaste, "Is there even a need to ask? You are really stupid."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

What I saw appearing in front of Mingming Ban who broke into the subway station was a large number of densely packed enemies.

A dozen or so cursed heads of different shapes and sizes, but all of them had ferocious faces, strode towards the three of them, and their footsteps made the subway tracks vibrate.There is also a rain of teeny heads that are enough to disturb the magician's perception.The humming sound produced by the high-frequency vibration of the teeny wings makes one's scalp tingle.

"The opponent used a lot of curses and rain, and ordinary magicians may feel helpless about it."

Mingming carried the long axe, a magic tool, and faced the enemies coming like a tide, the red lips under the braids evoked a smile.

"But it's a pity that it was me who met."

Youyou, who was standing aside, clenched her fists, her cheeks were blushing: "Sister is so handsome!"

A crisp crow sounded.Just beside Mingming, a large group of pitch-black crows suddenly appeared at this moment, and the sound of flapping their wings gathered together, like thunder, and the shaking of the bird feathers fell like black snow.

The black crow is facing the teeny head opposite, and its small black bean-like eyes are staring at it-birds and insects are natural enemies.

"A lot of crows!" Knotabagi Yujin was taken aback and almost sucked the crow feathers into his mouth, "When did you bring them in?"

"This is the secret of my sister's technique," while being worried and nymphomaniac, he said to Knotweed Yuren with a smile, "I can't tell you."

Knotabagi Yourhito was once again speechless by this younger brother's behavior: "...If you want me to be someone's younger brother, I will never do such a thing."

At this moment, Mingming moved.

"...Blackbird manipulation!" She gently brushed aside the braids in front of her face with her fingers, and whispered to the crows, "Can you die for me?"

With the finger of the long ax in Mingming's hand, the black crow rushed out like a series of black arrows, and slammed into the oncoming cursed army with bursts of explosions.

Black feathers flew wildly, crows crowed and cursed roars overlapped.And amidst the desperate attacks of the crows, the flood of curses really messed up and fought with the crows.

"That's amazing, this is a first-level strength..." Hirohito Kojo looked at the fighting crows in a daze, and sighed in a low voice.

And just when everyone's attention was focused on the battle situation ahead, a few tentacles quietly protruded from the track below.

That happened in an instant—the tentacles wrapped around the legs of Yuzu Yuhito like lightning, and dragged him into the narrow gap between the subway track and the ground with lightning speed.

Knotabagi Yuhito's body suddenly flattened like a balloon whose air had been sucked out, and before he could even make a sound, he was completely sucked in by the gap.

"Kumizhang-kun...!"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the knotty knot Youruhito disappearing in an instant, and Mingming suddenly turned her head.

——No wonder the enemy used so many teeny heads, apparently to disrupt the attack, but in fact they wanted to use the teeny mana to cover up the mana fluctuations of the sneak attack below...

"elder sister?"

Youyou nervously called her sister's name.And Mingming's gaze stayed in the narrow gap of only about ten centimeters under the subway track, and pondered for a moment.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a male high school student like Knotabagi Yuhito to pass through a gap of ten centimeters.

However, gaps often have important meanings in the cognition of spells.Using a fixed gap as a medium to apply spells is one of the common means for conjurers to connect two places.

The Knotweed Yuren who was attacked must have been dragged to another dimension.

"The enemy must have used a one-time teleportation technique, and I don't know where the gap was connected to just now. It seems that the enemy is specifically targeting Knotweed-kun this time. There is no way."

Mingming shook his head, refocused on the curse in front of him, and continued to drive the group of crows to attack the curse, "But if it is that Knotweed Lord, even if he is separated alone, there shouldn't be any problem. "

……

In front of the quiet exit square of the subway station, Yuzu Yujin seemed to be suddenly compressed and suddenly expanded, and suddenly bounced out of the corner, rolling all the way along the road.

"Ugh!"

Even though the knotweed Youren had a superb physique, the sudden gap teleportation and continuous rolling made him feel dizzy, and the exposed skin was also scratched with large and small scars.But he reacted quickly, grabbed the railing beside him, and finally stopped the falling.

"here it is……"

Knotabagi Yuhito stabilized his figure and quickly jumped up.Although the attack caused a dull pain in his body, it was not enough to stop him from moving.

What appeared in front of Yuzu Yuhito was an empty intersection and a statue of the loyal dog Hachiko.Unknowingly, he was teleported by the enemy from the subway track between Meiji Maemiya Station and Shibuya Station to Hachikokou Square outside Shibuya Subway Station.

Both Gojo Satoru and Todo Aoi once told Knotabagi Yuhito: When encountering a sudden attack, calm down immediately and look for the direction where the magic power flows—the enemy is there.

So, what appeared in the mind of Knotabagi Yuhito, who was perceiving the flow of mana power calmly, were more or less, as many as a dozen sources of mana power in the surrounding shadows.

In the darkness, the pupils of the pupils shining with fluorescent lights up.The cursers fixed their eyes on the knotweed Yuren, and slowly crawled out from the shadows.