Chapter Seventy-Three: The King Shows His Power in the Far East

An early morning lit up by sparse lights

The city with its ancient cultural relics is gradually waking up from its slumber, and most people at this time are still asleep and in reality, spending an early morning in a daze.

In the world invisible to ordinary people, a teenager is standing in the middle of the street, staring blankly at the void.

It seemed that a gust of wind was blowing, and the young man's originally wooden eyes were filled with vitality and strength again, and he first looked around a little blankly, and then muttered to himself:

"Did Sora send me out......", the boy seemed to be thinking back to what had just happened, frowning at his almost absurd memory.

"How so...... Although I know the truth of the matter...... But I feel a little sad, ......", the boy closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the morning wind, and let go of the depression in his heart a little.

"But the main purpose now is to bring that steel over to ......," the boy calmed down the turmoil in his heart, intending to continue his plan.

"Hmm...... It's daylight now...... Have you been in it for so long......", the young man casually strides forward, suddenly disappears and suddenly appears, and in the process, his spiritual power continues to scatter, as if looking for some special existence.

The breath seems to have been reined in...... From time to time, the boy could feel the enchantment and markers set up on the street corners, which were set up by the official codification committee of Japan to maintain the existence of the separation between the world and the normal world.

It's really troublesome...... It's too slow to find one by one, and it seems that it's better to find someone who knows the way. The boy was thinking about where to get a leading party so that he could get acquainted with the situation.

The boy walked alone on the street, letting go of the space he had originally used, and walked here freely.

This is not a deliberate attempt to cause trouble, but simply an attempt by a teenager to attract the attention of certain people.

Speaking of which, the boy still vaguely remembered that when he came to Tokyo about a day ago, he felt a force similar to spiritual vision piercing through the void to spy on himself, of course, this unnatural voyeurism was naturally interrupted by him. He also reckoned that the Japanese Codification Board at this time would have known that he had come here, if the person who was snooping on him woke up and informed them.

The boy's guess was actually the current situation at this time, at this time, in the Seven Shrines in Tokyo, a girl in clean clothes was sleeping on the bed, her eyes were closed, and her face seemed to have a little pain on her face.

This is also an inevitable reaction, yesterday she just got the apocalypse of spiritual vision, knowing that a certain king would come here unexpectedly, but before she could tell the news, she was stunned by the spiritual counterattack coming from far away in the void. Fortunately, she only glimpsed it by chance, otherwise the backlash she received would not only cause her to fall into a coma, but Yan Zòng's words might even have her soul shattered.

At this time, a young man was standing in front of the girl's room a little anxiously, and he could see the girl who was still asleep through the window, and he couldn't help but feel irritable.

Yesterday, for some reason, the Wanli Valley classmate who walked with him by the river entered a strange state, just like the last time he and Wanli Gu joined forces to defeat the wine swallowing boy, it seemed that he had entered the so-called spiritual vision.

But...... There should be no news of the disobedient gods now...... Wan Ligu-san said that spiritual vision should be a reaction after receiving their breath...... So what's going on now? The boy was in a tangle, and he still couldn't understand why Wanli Valley had fallen into a coma.

And just as he was leaning against the wall, distressed about this matter, a middle-aged man in a suit and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose quietly walked in from outside. The man's face looked very ordinary, the kind that he couldn't find if he was thrown into a sea of people, but he didn't make a sound when he stepped on the floor of this quality, as if his whole body had no weight.

The grass pheasant guard hall also waited until the man suddenly greeted him, and then the man stood here unconsciously.

He was slightly surprised for a moment, then realized that this must be the result of some kind of ability. The man in front of him seemed to be more than just a commissioner of the official Japanese codification committee, and perhaps there were more secrets, but he didn't have the heart to think about it, so he just stopped the man and asked:

"Mr. Gansu, do you know what happened?", the boy asked anxiously.

"Well, Godo-sama, it seems that the witch saw that some kind of extraordinary existence was approaching Japan, so she had a load of spiritual vision. But it doesn't seem to be bad, and I'm almost awake by now. The middle-aged man named Gan Ji explained, and then the guard heard a sound from the living room, and the girl seemed to wake up.

Gan Ji watched the grass pheasant guard hall a little impatiently pushed open the door and met Wanli Valley, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. Originally, their official Japanese compilation committee sent the Yuan Witch and the Sword Witch to the newborn Demon King, just to capture his heart, so as to contain such a behemoth as the king, and now this plan seems to be progressing very smoothly.

He looked at the awakened girl and the relieved boy, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he was satisfied with this. But in an instant, this expression disappeared, turning into flatness and indifference.

"I still need to go out and make a round...... Maybe something has broken into the Great Barrier ...... Tokyo", the middle-aged man thought about it, and then took his car keys and prepared to go to the city, to see the places where there was an abnormal reaction.

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The boy stood boredly on the side of the street, looking at a few ordinary office workers not far from him, and indifferently watching them use some special magic trick to connect with other people.

He did not cast a spatial barrier at this time, but used magic to eliminate his figure from the vision of ordinary people, and only some magicians could see him at this time.

"Looks like the guys from the official codification committee...... However, it seems that the few of them don't seem to know the whereabouts of the grass pheasant guard...... This can't be ......", the young man looked at the office workers, and the mana on his body turned into several strands of silk and wrapped around them, making them unconscious in an instant.

Dealing with the magicians under this kind of magic, they can be killed by the complete crushing of the magic alone, but Chen only knocks them out and touches some special mechanism on their bodies.

"Well...... So that the bait is put away, and it is not known who will take the bait...... Hope to find a guy who doesn't have to work hard. The boy stood abruptly in the corner alley, and behind him were three bodies that had fallen, and it seemed that the three of them had lost consciousness.

The young man waited indifferently, stood on the side of the street, and temporarily removed the spiritual magic on his body. Because of mental interference, the people around him didn't care how he appeared suddenly, as if nothing had happened.

But even so, his existence is incompatible with the people around him, not only because of his appearance, but also because of his temperament that is completely different from ordinary people, or his essence is completely different from that of human beings.

It seems that there should not be an illusory feeling of zài here, but at this time it is a real zài.

A slightly younger girl blinked and looked at Chen, who also blinked slightly in response, the girl showed an innocent smile, and the young man's face softened a little, and he seemed to let go of the things in his heart a little.

But this kind of thing apparently didn't last long, and when the girl walked away, the figure of the boy disappeared again from the eyes of ordinary people, and he was using magic to hide his form.

And he looked indifferently at a car parked in front of him, and a middle-aged man in a suit stepped out of it, walking in front of him in an almost weird way.

"I dare not slack off, O Magician of Italy, you are here, but why are you here? The middle-aged man uttered a long list of compliments, but eventually asked the question.

According to rumors and the knowledge of the official Japanese compilation committee, it seems that the king rarely left the castle in Milan and devoted himself to the study of magic. But the only few departures represent quite a big move, such as the original submission of the god of disobedience, the acceptance of Denmark's magic association 'Holly Crown', it seems that this has also fought with the martial arts king of Jiangnan and the Marquis of Woban in the Balkans, such a deep and simple, but every time he makes a move, he must cause a sensation, and he has been known to the magic world all over the world for ten years.

"Ah, because there's something interesting here...... Well, or interesting people, so come and see ......", the young man casually stretched out his finger and shook it gently, and the invisible magic seemed to rush from his body to the clouds, and constantly condensed in the dark clouds.

In just a few minutes, the sky became overcast, and it seemed like a storm was coming.

"You, king, please don't exert your power here, otherwise everyone here will die because of it!", Gan Ji saw the terrifying spell, and instantly figured out, what this king just said was an excuse, to put it bluntly, it was to find the grass pheasant to protect the hall.

What is it that attracted this person...... I always feel a little strange, and the middle-aged man secretly analyzed in his heart.

"It's just a change of environment...... Don't worry, my opponent is not you, tell me the location of the grass pheasant guard. The young man asked indifferently.

"Forgive me for my incompetence, and I don't know where the Pheasant King is...... If you want to find him, we can help you ......", Gan Ji carefully dealt with the young man in front of him, and his heart became a little nervous.

"Your eyes are sharp, and you can't restrain them...... A superior blade is bound to shine...... The look in your heart betrayed you...... It's a pity...... I have to use this, ah......", the boy shook it with one hand, and the space around the gandie froze.

"My glory and miracles shine on the earth, heal the bodies of fools, make the good pious, the wicked repent, redeem the filthy and obscure souls!", the young man sings a rare word and uses his healing powers.

That's right, it's the power of healing, the miraculous power that symbolizes God's healing, and at this time it finally reveals its other side, redemption. Healing is not only physical restoration, but also embraces spiritual guidance, and this is the time for teenagers to use this ability.

After a while, Ganji, who had an unwilling look on his face, looked at the young man in front of him with a reverent face, and motioned for the young man to get into his car.

Under the dark clouds of the storm, a black sedan is carrying the king from Europe to the Seven Shrines.

(P.S.: Well, it's time for the last part...... )

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