In the end, the real person ceased to be a human being, and turned into other creatures to leave through the underground pipeline.
Unilaterally forged a beam with the rope who didn't give him clothes.
The figure of the white-haired mouse was reflected in the mud puddle, moving its four legs steadily and quickly moving forward.
The body is too big like an adult's arm, but it moves very nimbly. It doesn't let dirt and mud get on its body at all. If you look closely, it's not looking for food. Its beard doesn't shake like a simulation toy that doesn't care.
He stopped suddenly and looked up at the sky through the drain baffle.
Someone stayed above, squatted down and hooked a few fingers through the gap, and easily opened it with only one hand.
Then his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his palm towards the white mouse looking at him.
The white mouse climbed up cooperatively, and asked him to lead himself out of the sewer pipe, before waiting for "it" to say anything more.
"Wow!"
Separation|Holding her body in her arms, she began to move her hands up and down, "This feels really good!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, the split part inherited the main body so completely, the real person struggled and fed several times: "It's ok, come back."
Hearing the order to separate|reluctant to give up, returned to the main body and heard him add "clothes to stay", and immediately understood to do as he said.
Then the white mouse melted into the body of the blue-haired young man in casual clothes.
Although the clothes made by magic can be controlled to become "dead objects" without tactile sensation, they are still part of the body after all, so he still wears real fabrics most of the time.
The real person closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling that his "soul" had become one again.
The first battle is over, and the next one will be a one-on-one fight with Yuzhang Youren and Qihai Jianren, and maybe a two-faced Su Nuo will be added.
Separating a part of the contact with Knotweed Yuren, in addition to clarifying the goal, also retains a part of the mantra to replenish energy, so that things can end quickly within a day.Before Wutiao Wu received the news and came back, he had already retired.
Although he underestimated his own strength, the battle just now did not consume much mana power.
Now there are still more than two hours before the ten o'clock in the evening agreed between the real person and the knotweed Yuhito, and this period of time is mainly used for the truce to recover.
The current task progress is 57%.
The real person looked at the number in the task list and guessed that his efforts were in the right direction.
He didn't actually add anything to the drink he gave Knotabagi Youren, it was just an excuse to find him no matter where he hid.
The current location is Yokosuka City in Kanagawa Prefecture, which is far from Tokyo, and the same is true for the High School of Magic.
When the knotweed and Jianren Qihai crawled out of the ruins met, and after exchanging information, there was no time left for them to return to Manga, or call other senior conjurers to assist.
What's more, there is also a "dead" first grade, a container with two sides.
If the people who come are conservatives, it is really hard to say which side they will help.
The best choice is to find a place to hide it, and delay the time until Wujo Wu, the strongest in the magic world who has been notified, returns.
Knowing from the system that everything is going as expected, the real person who waited for the time to pass, even found time to go to the tailor shop to have a set of clothes made.
The cassock-style loose top is indeed very suitable, Wuwei Transformation can change the fighting style of the body shape at will.
—
everything's ready.
The real person stepped into the "tent" they arranged on time at ten o'clock.
Although there are rules for repelling spell spirits in this tent, it does not prevent him from using skill cards. A "any door" that can pass through any barrier only needs [-] bonus points.
The location is a certain morgue, and the scope of the tent covers a small forest nearby. Perhaps such a dark place was chosen because there are few people around.
Daoist pushed open the door lightly all the way, and finally found the target.The cold light was turned on, body bags were neatly arranged on the dissecting table, and Yuzu Yuhito was standing in the center, leaning on the railing to say hello.
"Hey, we meet again."
The tent didn't respond, and the stitched face suddenly appeared.
Knotweed Youruhito immediately turned his head, looked vigilantly at the non-hostile super magic spirit, and called out the opponent's name.
"Real!"
The real person responded, "Have you called Gojo Satoru?"
He remembered that he didn't tell Qihai Jianren's name, and when Gojo Satoru introduced it to others, he also referred to him as "blue hair stitched face" in general.
The system said that Gojo Satoru knew that time was too late, so instead of getting on the plane, he spent more than half an hour leisurely talking on the phone with the students. The real person listened to the beginning, and the strongest mentioned "Inspector Sanada", so he knew what he was going to say.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't listen, and continued to stare at the clothes making.
The real person is very satisfied with the finished product, and has placed several urgent orders, and plans to go back to the base tomorrow to pick it up.
Sure enough, Knotabagi Yujin called out another name: "See you, Sanada Hato."
When the real person sees the young man who is easy to empathize with, complex emotions linger in his eyes...
Also living with the curse, being in a weak position was deceived and used, and could not be relieved after death, and was even occupied by the appearance identity——
It's like looking at another self in the world, and suppressing resentment for the other party.
"..."
The real person couldn't help complaining: [Why do unethical teachers lie to students with words that they don't believe. ]
He still has to cooperate with the show.
Put on a look of surprise and hate, "Hey, did Gojo Satoru even tell you this?" He then naturally visited the morgue, looking for the light spots he had found on the mini-map.
Qihai Jianren is next door, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.
The real person didn't seem to notice it, and asked in a naive tone: "Where's the [-]% conjurer, is he really dead?"
"——I will absolutely exterminate you!"
The male protagonist of the young man said firmly.
The real person mobilized the magic power to block the Jingting fist he swung, and there was a dull pain in his forearm that could not be relieved, and he found that he had suffered real injury for the first time.Sure enough, Yuzu Yujin, who has two souls in his body, is naturally able to perceive the outline of the soul.
[I feel a little nervous. ]
However, in the eyes of real people, the young man's moves are still hard to hide his youthfulness.
As long as he wanted to, there was no need to fight head-on.
The real person said to himself: [The gap just now, I can directly penetrate his head and the whole play ends. ]
The system reminded him not to be distracted: [Don't say hello, be careful of Jianren Qihai. ]
[learn! ]
Having learned the lesson from the last release of water just now, I tried not to restrain myself as much as possible, and my body transformed into various shapes to launch a range attack, almost accidentally injuring the first-level conjurer who was very close to the wall.
The arm twisted and swelled, and the sturdy knotweed Yujin smashed the wall and threw it out of the room.
The blue-haired special class jumped out lightly and landed in front of the boy.
"It just so happens that it's getting late, hurry up and wash up and sleep."
Unexpectedly, Yujin Yuzhang, who was leaning on the tree trunk in a state of embarrassment, didn't fall down. He just lay still on purpose to reveal his flaws, and suddenly attacked his lower body.
When he was punched in the chest, he deliberately did not mobilize the magic protection.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood smoothly.
A huge palm quickly extended from the chest of the blue-haired stitched face, firmly pressing the person to the ground, wiped the sticky corner of the mouth, and stared at the purple liquid on the hand.
Blinking in a daze, the malicious aggregate opened its arms and laughed.
"interesting--"
The super magic spirit seemed to be insane, staring at the plaything in his palm on the ground: "I will kill you, you disobedient little thing."
Jianren Qihai finally found the opportunity to save Youren Knotabagi.
It was originally planned to trap the spell spirit in the "tent", but it was obviously impossible for the other party to enter freely.
It was another few minutes of fighting, and the real person regretted that they could not beat him.
This would not be able to stimulate the domain, and Yan Suo was still watching the show through eyeliner outside, and the only thing that could make him experience life and death in the tent was the two-faced Su Nuo.
So the reformers were released to temporarily distract Jianren Qihai, and he took the opportunity to touch the soul of Yuzu Yuren head-on.
"Inaction to change"——
—
—
tick.
Drops of blood splashed down, creating dark red ripples.
In an instant, the soul was pulled into a certain space.
There is a strong decaying smell in the air, and there are densely packed corpses under the feet, and the pale skeletons of some unknown giant beasts are used as the background board.
A man's oppressive voice came from above.
"Who did you just call a little thing, idiot."
When the real person looked up, he saw the skeletons piled up into a mountain, and the one sitting on the top was the cursed king.
There are black curse lines on the face and body, and it has the same face and temperament as Knotabagi Yuren, but it is very different.
Two-faced Su Nuo does things according to his mood.
The scrutinizing gaze made him uncomfortable, so he cut the eyes of the soul that broke into the field.
Supporting his chin with one hand, he stared at the invisible thing below, but it should be a curse spirit: "It seems that I have some strength, I will give you another chance."
"Reply."
The curse spirit couldn't feel the pain, so it took a while to react.
"……what."
The real person's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch the warmth on his face, only to realize that his eyeballs were gone, and asked the system a little confused: [You turned off my pain sense? ]
The system hummed, [Do you want to open it? ]
The soul or space of "consciousness" can die and return to its original state an infinite number of times.
He was prepared to die several times, but it really didn't feel real.
[Tenth off. ]
And it's a little strange—the real person found that he didn't feel the chills on his back and the feeling of hairs standing on end when facing a strong man from the King of Curses.
It wasn't even as big of a threat as the opponent posed when he faced Knotweed Youren just now.
how to say……
Pretty ordinary.
And the system asked him to exchange for props that hide the special parts of his body, perhaps to have an effect here, and the two-faced Su Nuo is likely to find that he is not a purebred curse spirit.
The real person hadn't figured out how to speak, and suddenly his throat felt cold.
His head fell to the ground, and he rolled around and knocked other dry bones.
The curse spirit with only the body left still didn't respond. Before the two-faced Su Nuo lost patience and overwhelmed his interest, he leaned over and accurately found his head and put it back on his neck.
[Still fully open. ]
I found that I couldn't feel nervous at all, as if I was stuck in a bottleneck period, and I was a little worried about whether the other party could help me open up the field, so Zhenren didn't want to go to Gojo Satoru for second best.
He turned it twice to align the pipes, and at the same time, the two-faced Su Nuo didn't allow him to restore it, so he had to do it himself.
The blood was suddenly ignited, the two empty eye sockets were filled with red flames, and the broken neck seemed intact after being extinguished.
The real person opened his different-colored pupils, and there was silence inside, looking at the cursed king who was walking towards him.
[If I say that I want to fight with Liangmian Su Nuo, isn't that pretty brave? ]
The system gave a pertinent evaluation: [Only from the soul level, you really can't lose to him. ]
[It turns out that I am so powerful! ]
The real man couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
Immediately, he felt that he could do it, and taunted him directly: "It's nothing more than that."
"what."
Two-faced Su Nuo disappeared in place.
The technique transformed into wings, and the real person jumped into the sky to avoid the attack.
Seeing the huge skeleton collapsed into ruins with blood splashing all over the place below, and feeling the slight change in the atmosphere behind him, he quickly turned around and punched. It was obviously a physical touch, but there were constantly exploding sounds from the clash of spells.
The feeling of being evenly matched is rare in thousands of years, and the two-faced Su Nuo's expression is exaggerated and joy is written all over his face.
He said, "You are entitled to be killed by me."
"Just you?"
The real person adjusted his state and put his consciousness on the light screen button, feeling his blood boil.
"small thing."
"I think I can sit in the position of the King of Curses."
Unilaterally forged a beam with the rope who didn't give him clothes.
The figure of the white-haired mouse was reflected in the mud puddle, moving its four legs steadily and quickly moving forward.
The body is too big like an adult's arm, but it moves very nimbly. It doesn't let dirt and mud get on its body at all. If you look closely, it's not looking for food. Its beard doesn't shake like a simulation toy that doesn't care.
He stopped suddenly and looked up at the sky through the drain baffle.
Someone stayed above, squatted down and hooked a few fingers through the gap, and easily opened it with only one hand.
Then his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his palm towards the white mouse looking at him.
The white mouse climbed up cooperatively, and asked him to lead himself out of the sewer pipe, before waiting for "it" to say anything more.
"Wow!"
Separation|Holding her body in her arms, she began to move her hands up and down, "This feels really good!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, the split part inherited the main body so completely, the real person struggled and fed several times: "It's ok, come back."
Hearing the order to separate|reluctant to give up, returned to the main body and heard him add "clothes to stay", and immediately understood to do as he said.
Then the white mouse melted into the body of the blue-haired young man in casual clothes.
Although the clothes made by magic can be controlled to become "dead objects" without tactile sensation, they are still part of the body after all, so he still wears real fabrics most of the time.
The real person closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling that his "soul" had become one again.
The first battle is over, and the next one will be a one-on-one fight with Yuzhang Youren and Qihai Jianren, and maybe a two-faced Su Nuo will be added.
Separating a part of the contact with Knotweed Yuren, in addition to clarifying the goal, also retains a part of the mantra to replenish energy, so that things can end quickly within a day.Before Wutiao Wu received the news and came back, he had already retired.
Although he underestimated his own strength, the battle just now did not consume much mana power.
Now there are still more than two hours before the ten o'clock in the evening agreed between the real person and the knotweed Yuhito, and this period of time is mainly used for the truce to recover.
The current task progress is 57%.
The real person looked at the number in the task list and guessed that his efforts were in the right direction.
He didn't actually add anything to the drink he gave Knotabagi Youren, it was just an excuse to find him no matter where he hid.
The current location is Yokosuka City in Kanagawa Prefecture, which is far from Tokyo, and the same is true for the High School of Magic.
When the knotweed and Jianren Qihai crawled out of the ruins met, and after exchanging information, there was no time left for them to return to Manga, or call other senior conjurers to assist.
What's more, there is also a "dead" first grade, a container with two sides.
If the people who come are conservatives, it is really hard to say which side they will help.
The best choice is to find a place to hide it, and delay the time until Wujo Wu, the strongest in the magic world who has been notified, returns.
Knowing from the system that everything is going as expected, the real person who waited for the time to pass, even found time to go to the tailor shop to have a set of clothes made.
The cassock-style loose top is indeed very suitable, Wuwei Transformation can change the fighting style of the body shape at will.
—
everything's ready.
The real person stepped into the "tent" they arranged on time at ten o'clock.
Although there are rules for repelling spell spirits in this tent, it does not prevent him from using skill cards. A "any door" that can pass through any barrier only needs [-] bonus points.
The location is a certain morgue, and the scope of the tent covers a small forest nearby. Perhaps such a dark place was chosen because there are few people around.
Daoist pushed open the door lightly all the way, and finally found the target.The cold light was turned on, body bags were neatly arranged on the dissecting table, and Yuzu Yuhito was standing in the center, leaning on the railing to say hello.
"Hey, we meet again."
The tent didn't respond, and the stitched face suddenly appeared.
Knotweed Youruhito immediately turned his head, looked vigilantly at the non-hostile super magic spirit, and called out the opponent's name.
"Real!"
The real person responded, "Have you called Gojo Satoru?"
He remembered that he didn't tell Qihai Jianren's name, and when Gojo Satoru introduced it to others, he also referred to him as "blue hair stitched face" in general.
The system said that Gojo Satoru knew that time was too late, so instead of getting on the plane, he spent more than half an hour leisurely talking on the phone with the students. The real person listened to the beginning, and the strongest mentioned "Inspector Sanada", so he knew what he was going to say.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't listen, and continued to stare at the clothes making.
The real person is very satisfied with the finished product, and has placed several urgent orders, and plans to go back to the base tomorrow to pick it up.
Sure enough, Knotabagi Yujin called out another name: "See you, Sanada Hato."
When the real person sees the young man who is easy to empathize with, complex emotions linger in his eyes...
Also living with the curse, being in a weak position was deceived and used, and could not be relieved after death, and was even occupied by the appearance identity——
It's like looking at another self in the world, and suppressing resentment for the other party.
"..."
The real person couldn't help complaining: [Why do unethical teachers lie to students with words that they don't believe. ]
He still has to cooperate with the show.
Put on a look of surprise and hate, "Hey, did Gojo Satoru even tell you this?" He then naturally visited the morgue, looking for the light spots he had found on the mini-map.
Qihai Jianren is next door, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.
The real person didn't seem to notice it, and asked in a naive tone: "Where's the [-]% conjurer, is he really dead?"
"——I will absolutely exterminate you!"
The male protagonist of the young man said firmly.
The real person mobilized the magic power to block the Jingting fist he swung, and there was a dull pain in his forearm that could not be relieved, and he found that he had suffered real injury for the first time.Sure enough, Yuzu Yujin, who has two souls in his body, is naturally able to perceive the outline of the soul.
[I feel a little nervous. ]
However, in the eyes of real people, the young man's moves are still hard to hide his youthfulness.
As long as he wanted to, there was no need to fight head-on.
The real person said to himself: [The gap just now, I can directly penetrate his head and the whole play ends. ]
The system reminded him not to be distracted: [Don't say hello, be careful of Jianren Qihai. ]
[learn! ]
Having learned the lesson from the last release of water just now, I tried not to restrain myself as much as possible, and my body transformed into various shapes to launch a range attack, almost accidentally injuring the first-level conjurer who was very close to the wall.
The arm twisted and swelled, and the sturdy knotweed Yujin smashed the wall and threw it out of the room.
The blue-haired special class jumped out lightly and landed in front of the boy.
"It just so happens that it's getting late, hurry up and wash up and sleep."
Unexpectedly, Yujin Yuzhang, who was leaning on the tree trunk in a state of embarrassment, didn't fall down. He just lay still on purpose to reveal his flaws, and suddenly attacked his lower body.
When he was punched in the chest, he deliberately did not mobilize the magic protection.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood smoothly.
A huge palm quickly extended from the chest of the blue-haired stitched face, firmly pressing the person to the ground, wiped the sticky corner of the mouth, and stared at the purple liquid on the hand.
Blinking in a daze, the malicious aggregate opened its arms and laughed.
"interesting--"
The super magic spirit seemed to be insane, staring at the plaything in his palm on the ground: "I will kill you, you disobedient little thing."
Jianren Qihai finally found the opportunity to save Youren Knotabagi.
It was originally planned to trap the spell spirit in the "tent", but it was obviously impossible for the other party to enter freely.
It was another few minutes of fighting, and the real person regretted that they could not beat him.
This would not be able to stimulate the domain, and Yan Suo was still watching the show through eyeliner outside, and the only thing that could make him experience life and death in the tent was the two-faced Su Nuo.
So the reformers were released to temporarily distract Jianren Qihai, and he took the opportunity to touch the soul of Yuzu Yuren head-on.
"Inaction to change"——
—
—
tick.
Drops of blood splashed down, creating dark red ripples.
In an instant, the soul was pulled into a certain space.
There is a strong decaying smell in the air, and there are densely packed corpses under the feet, and the pale skeletons of some unknown giant beasts are used as the background board.
A man's oppressive voice came from above.
"Who did you just call a little thing, idiot."
When the real person looked up, he saw the skeletons piled up into a mountain, and the one sitting on the top was the cursed king.
There are black curse lines on the face and body, and it has the same face and temperament as Knotabagi Yuren, but it is very different.
Two-faced Su Nuo does things according to his mood.
The scrutinizing gaze made him uncomfortable, so he cut the eyes of the soul that broke into the field.
Supporting his chin with one hand, he stared at the invisible thing below, but it should be a curse spirit: "It seems that I have some strength, I will give you another chance."
"Reply."
The curse spirit couldn't feel the pain, so it took a while to react.
"……what."
The real person's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch the warmth on his face, only to realize that his eyeballs were gone, and asked the system a little confused: [You turned off my pain sense? ]
The system hummed, [Do you want to open it? ]
The soul or space of "consciousness" can die and return to its original state an infinite number of times.
He was prepared to die several times, but it really didn't feel real.
[Tenth off. ]
And it's a little strange—the real person found that he didn't feel the chills on his back and the feeling of hairs standing on end when facing a strong man from the King of Curses.
It wasn't even as big of a threat as the opponent posed when he faced Knotweed Youren just now.
how to say……
Pretty ordinary.
And the system asked him to exchange for props that hide the special parts of his body, perhaps to have an effect here, and the two-faced Su Nuo is likely to find that he is not a purebred curse spirit.
The real person hadn't figured out how to speak, and suddenly his throat felt cold.
His head fell to the ground, and he rolled around and knocked other dry bones.
The curse spirit with only the body left still didn't respond. Before the two-faced Su Nuo lost patience and overwhelmed his interest, he leaned over and accurately found his head and put it back on his neck.
[Still fully open. ]
I found that I couldn't feel nervous at all, as if I was stuck in a bottleneck period, and I was a little worried about whether the other party could help me open up the field, so Zhenren didn't want to go to Gojo Satoru for second best.
He turned it twice to align the pipes, and at the same time, the two-faced Su Nuo didn't allow him to restore it, so he had to do it himself.
The blood was suddenly ignited, the two empty eye sockets were filled with red flames, and the broken neck seemed intact after being extinguished.
The real person opened his different-colored pupils, and there was silence inside, looking at the cursed king who was walking towards him.
[If I say that I want to fight with Liangmian Su Nuo, isn't that pretty brave? ]
The system gave a pertinent evaluation: [Only from the soul level, you really can't lose to him. ]
[It turns out that I am so powerful! ]
The real man couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
Immediately, he felt that he could do it, and taunted him directly: "It's nothing more than that."
"what."
Two-faced Su Nuo disappeared in place.
The technique transformed into wings, and the real person jumped into the sky to avoid the attack.
Seeing the huge skeleton collapsed into ruins with blood splashing all over the place below, and feeling the slight change in the atmosphere behind him, he quickly turned around and punched. It was obviously a physical touch, but there were constantly exploding sounds from the clash of spells.
The feeling of being evenly matched is rare in thousands of years, and the two-faced Su Nuo's expression is exaggerated and joy is written all over his face.
He said, "You are entitled to be killed by me."
"Just you?"
The real person adjusted his state and put his consciousness on the light screen button, feeling his blood boil.
"small thing."
"I think I can sit in the position of the King of Curses."
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