Invincible I want a dream

"Yes." Yidizhi Jiegao straightened his back. Compared with his previous sluggish appearance, he has reaped an extremely considerable wealth. It is the time when the spring breeze is in full swing. His spirit is a few years younger, and he even feels that the frequency of hair loss is low. up.

Suddenly getting rich, some people will choose to give up their current career immediately and devote themselves to a new life, while some people will even find their boring jobs pleasing to the eye because of an extra layer of security.

Yidizhi Jiegao belongs to the latter group. He is a conscientious character, and the boss he admires in the workplace is also a pure and serious migrant worker Nanami Jianren, so he is still working conscientiously for the magic world.

Due to the influence of the weather and the law of life, the turn of spring and summer is the time when the magic spirits are highly active, especially in metropolises with more people and more negative emotions. The magicians need to travel every now and then, and there is often a shortage of manpower. , the turnover cannot come over.

Located in one of Japan's three major metropolitan areas, as the administrative center of Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokohama City, which gathers trade from all over the world and has frequent conflicts, needs magicians no less than Tokyo.

It is a normal arrangement to recruit people from students who are good at spells, and it is a normal arrangement to go to help. The supervisor and assistant didn't think too much, and came to inform the tasker Chuan Pingyu with a report.

The white-haired boy flipped through the investigation report through the window. This is a newly born curse spirit. After preliminary judgment, it should be born from human emotions such as complaints, disgust and annoyance towards the recent continuous torrential rain. Therefore, it was temporarily named "" Rain Girl".

But in fact, according to the testimony of eyewitnesses, the appearance of the depicted curse spirit has nothing to do with women.

It only has a vague human shape, dripping black viscous liquid continuously, the facial features are pulled down, and the specific release is unclear, like a figure seen from a distance under the rain curtain and reflected under the street lamp.

Although he was only a newborn, he was born as a quasi-level one. Under the advantage of the heavy rain, after swallowing a few unlucky eggs, he quickly grew into a level-one.

According to the hidden rules of the grading of conjurers, Chuan Pingyushi is only a mere fourth level, far inferior to the first level of magic spirits.

But after reading the last exorcism report, his strength is obviously more than that. The high-level executives who are strict and rigid in terms of upgrade conditions and "flexible" in arranging tasks naturally handed over the task to him.

Chuanping Yushi had no objection to this, but, "Where are the knotweeds and the others?"

Why were they assigned to more dangerous jobs?

The white-haired boy thought to himself. In the eyes of the higher-ups, the four first-year students were obviously his strongest. However, he was not assigned to the task of "there may be a special-level curse spirit", but changed his mind and changed it. Go to support Yokohama and exorcise the first-level curse spirit.

Purely from the perspective of optimizing combat power resources, it is not reasonable at all.

"This..." Yidizhi Jiegao hesitated, "This is a high-level decision, and it has been issued to the three of them. I will drive them to the youth academy later... Although it is a bit strange, the arrangement has already been made I can't change it."

The assistant supervisor frowned, "Teacher Wutiao just happened to be on a business trip, super magic spirits...their task is to try to rescue survivors and confirm the situation. If they are in danger, they will not be punished for escaping."

Is there no penalty for running away?

There was an inorganic light in Chuan Pingyushi's eyes. Facing the special class, could they really run away?

Although I heard that the two-faced Su Nuo in the body of the knotweed Youren is a powerful character known as the "King of Curses", but it is a curse after all. If it is really in danger, at most it will save its own parasite, and others may hang up.

Furthermore, Su Nuo still has so many fingers wandering outside, and his soul is still safe. If he wants to get rid of this troublesome body/body, how can the three of them fight back?

Facing too many special-level accidents, Chuan Pingyu couldn't help but think more seriously.

On the day he was admitted to the Jujutsu Academy, Gojo Satoru casually talked about his great dream, and hoped that Kawahira Utoki would think about it and help him at the critical moment.

From this, he knew that this carefree man still had a serious side, and he also understood the contradiction between the two parties in the world of conjuration—conservative and new rules. According to the inevitable development of history, the latter will definitely win.

Only at present, some new assistance is needed to promote the pace of change and accelerate the speed of innovation.

Chuan Pingyushi expressed his understanding that for the sake of Wujo Wuhui's eyes and knowledge of pearls, he will help, and he also agreed to take on the responsibility of guardian. In short, it is a trivial matter.

However, no matter what, the higher-ups wouldn't be so quick to attack Knotabazu Yuhito, right?

Not to mention the cost-effectiveness of getting rid of Su Nuo, Wujo Wu, the strongest magician, will definitely be furious. Do they really want to kill themselves?

With such an idea in mind, Chuan Pingyu did not delve into it, and only left a little spiritual power on the other three as a medium for illusionists.

From Tokyo to Yokohama, Kawahira Yutoki already had relevant experience, coupled with the assistance of the magic world, he quickly arrived at the destination.

A young man with short black hair and round glasses was waiting there. He was holding a black umbrella. The pouring rain flowed down the umbrella ribs, gathered on the ground, and rushed to the sewer together.

Kawahira Utoki, who supported the shield with the power of the mantra and didn't need an umbrella, walked up to him and asked politely, "Hello, is this Mr. Sakaguchi Yasugo?"

The umbrella of the young man was raised slightly, and his face was fully exposed in front of Chuan Pingyu. He had a gentle elite appearance, a small black mole on the corner of his mouth, and thick dark circles under his eyes, which showed the hard work of staying up late and working overtime.

"That's right, it's Kawahira Ushi-kun." He wasn't surprised that the conjurer was young. On the one hand, he had read the materials, and on the other hand, he was used to it because there were too many geniuses around him. I'm here to meet you."

The Supernatural Secret Service Division, as the name suggests, is a department that specializes in managing people with supernatural abilities. Because of its special functions, although there are not many members, it has extremely high authority in state agencies.

Ango Sakaguchi is an important member of them. His ability "Fallenism" can read the information left on objects, and he has a positive and serious work attitude. He is a rare talent.

There are barriers between different ability systems, and the same is true for supernatural power users and conjurers. However, because Ango Sakaguchi touched the cursed object, he accidentally became a supernatural power user who can see the entity of the curse spirit.

Although it is fine without mantra power, in the eyes of the mantra spirit, it is still a sweet potato.

With the appearance of the curse spirit, the Supernatural Secret Service Division in charge of the Yokohama area also got information, and reached an agreement with the magic world to help them evacuate ordinary people and create the most suitable environment for exorcising spirits.

Ango Sakaguchi, due to his special conditions, was assigned as the person in charge of the operation—God knows he stayed up until three o'clock yesterday.

Thank god the coffee was made on the third day.

Although he has a lot of resentment towards his work, as a qualified social animal, Ango Sakaguchi responsibly provided Kawahira Utoki with the latest information and matters that need attention.

Coincidentally, the place where the curse spirit appeared was near the stronghold of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, so he specially reminded him that he hoped Chuanping Yushi could avoid the surrounding buildings, especially the one on the left.

Try not to damage the surrounding environment. This is a point that conjurers always pay attention to, because the aftermath is really troublesome, and it will disturb the lives of innocent people and attract media suspicion.

Of course, the situation is unavoidably not ideal, and not all conjurers understand the principle of "you can't get ahead in a fight", let alone conjurers with low intelligence, causing losses is still commonplace.

But in this respect, Chuan Pingyu is a very worry-free person. He almost kills the soul in seconds, and he doesn't like to play tricks like his teacher. He has a straightforward style.

He nodded to show that he understood, and then immediately entered the tent.

In the pouring rain, Ango Sakaguchi watched the conjurer disappear before his eyes, and sighed the magic of the conjuration.

The officer sent him here, in fact, there is another purpose, which is to use the "theory of depravity" to test the secrets of conjurers. It would be even better if he could learn in-depth information about conjurers.

After all, it is an unchanging law of nature, especially for special groups, that "people who are not of my race must have different hearts".

As the official superhumans, how could they wish for an unfamiliar ability system to exist in the territory? They wished to strip all the secrets of these strangers, store them in the database, and do a good job of targeting them.

Just to disappoint the Chief.

Ango Sakaguchi thought of the barrier on the boy's body, but he didn't find a chance to touch it at all.

And the young conjurer didn't intend to shake hands, he just quickly listened to the information and left his sight in an instant.

Maybe it was too fast, the splash of water on the spell barrier accidentally hit his trouser leg.

Although before that, there were already water stains that could not be avoided.

"...Ah." The overtime dog sighed, the rainy day is really troublesome.

Like a molten clay sculpture.

Chuan Pingyu gave a pertinent definition of "Rain Girl".

I don't know if it's a self-contained effect or the effect of the heavy rain. This first-level spell is like black mud, dripping viscous liquid bit by bit. It looks like it will be washed away by the rain at any time and disappear completely. .

But it still maintains a human shape, the head, torso, and limbs can be discerned faintly.

It is probably because its facial features are sunken, and it keeps sliding on the face, like a poorly made doll, but it doesn't feel funny, only scary and gloomy.

Facing such an infiltrating task object, Chuan Pingyu didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. He turned his head for a moment and avoided the mud point attack flying from the sewer mouth from the right rear.

The clouds were thick, the rain was pouring, and the sky was very dark, providing cover for the curse spirit.

It turned out that a part of its lower limbs melted in the puddles, rushed into the sewer mouth with the stream of rainwater, but it still belonged to its components, flexible and comfortable, as if ambushing in an unknown corner, bombing from time to time / Play the same.

Chuan Pingyu watched the mud spot that failed to hit hit the wall, cracking the cobweb-like lines, its power can be seen.

In addition, the separated mud spots were absorbed back into the curse spirit's body by the blink of an eye, judging that the magician's strength is not low, it no longer maintains a human shape, but expands on its own, and its huge shape covers the sky and the sun.

There was a loud bang, not the fist of the curse spirit, but the manhole cover on the side of the road. Under the impact of the mud spots, it flew in the direction of Chuan Pingyushi, with the sound of cracking wind.

With hard steel and extremely fast speed, human bones are absolutely irresistible, and will be directly penetrated, exposing the blood-red inside.

Moreover, "Rain Girl" did not underestimate the danger of the enemy. While taking advantage of the existing conditions, it burst out dozens of mud spots one after another, wrapped in the magic power of evil explosion, which was more powerful than bullets.

Some of the mud spots shot straight at the unresponsive conjurer, and some turned a corner, hitting street lamps and utility poles, sending them crashing down on the motionless figure.

Although the intelligence is not high, the curse spirit who has been close to the human beings twists the depression of the face triumphantly, as if mocking the enemy's weakness and slowness.

In its heart, victory is a sure thing.

——So, before it disappeared into a burst of fire, it didn't understand how the delicious food found a dead corner from the attack, and even left in an instant, destroying its body in one fell swoop when it had no power to resist. core.

The sound of the telegraph pole falling to the ground resounded loudly, and Chuan Pingyu calmly withdrew his hand full of magic power, with a dull expression on his face.

His breath didn't change at all, his clothes were neat as if he had just put on them, and the spell barrier was still running smoothly, blocking the water droplets.

"..." ended too easily, without even a sense of accomplishment.

Uninterested, Kabira turned to look at the collapsed poles and shattered windows.

Ah, it happens to be the building on the left.

He tilted his head, thinking helplessly, should he fix the telegraph pole before doing anything to the curse spirit?

After thinking about it for a while, Chuan Pingyu shrugged and took out his mobile phone, thinking that it was not his mistake, intending to suspend the account, and let the conjurers and members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division guarding outside come in to deal with the funeral.

"Beep... This is XXX communication company. The phone you dialed is currently in a place where the signal cannot be received, or the power is not turned on. It is currently unable to make a call. Please call your name and record of the matter.”

no signal.

Chuan Pingyu held the mobile phone with no signal grid, and his expression became heavy.

The account will not cause such side effects, the curse spirit has also been eliminated, and the ability has nothing to do with the network signal. Logically speaking, this should not happen.

"..." He tried to open other software, and found that the time was stagnant at the same point, no matter how refreshed it would not change.

When he raised his head again, the surrounding scene had changed.

The tall buildings, the wreckage of the curse spirit, and even the sky have disappeared, leaving only a dead silent and mysterious blank.

And in this blank space, the strange existence that is also suspended is particularly conspicuous.

"This is--"

A book quietly appeared in front of Chuan Pingyu, and a page was opened automatically without wind.

The author has something to say: the content of the automatic reply to the Japanese phone is from Baidu.