Chapter 94: Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
At the end of the battle, the Aurors were in charge of washing the floor, whether it was a dead Death Eater or a living Death Eater, they were now in charge.
Mr. Lucius Malfoy is in a very bad situation.
Although he kept saying that he was coerced by Voldemort.
But given the same rhetoric last time, I am afraid that this time I will not escape the disaster of prison.
Even if he doesn't get sent to Azkaban, the end will definitely not be too good.
As for Azkaban......
Professor McGonagall informed Fudge of the Dementor's defection to Voldemort, who looked ugly but did not directly indicate what to do.
Professor McGonagall was worried.
Cornelius Oswald Fudge trusted the Dementors during his tenure as Minister of Magic.
This was not without suspicion, but Fudge didn't know where the confidence came from, and he always believed that the Dementors would help him guard Azkaban.
Know that these monsters were Voldemort's allies at the time of the last turmoil.
The mass prison break of the Death Eaters had put Fudge's credibility on the spotlight, and now it was even more true that they had once again helped the Dark Lord attack Hogwarts.
In order to keep the black hat, Professor McGonagall felt that the other party would do his best to suppress the matter.
For example, Voldemort was not resurrected at all.
The attack was just nonsense like revenge from the Death Eaters.
With Fudge's obsession with power, it's entirely possible to do this.
By the time the Ministry of Magic had taken them all, the sun had set, and only a few burning clouds remained.
Professor McGonagall approached Dumbledore and voiced her concerns.
Dumbledore smiled, "Professor McGonagall, you have always performed very well in teaching and handling the affairs of the school, and you are very suitable to be the next Headmaster." β
Professor McGonagall paused, she didn't know why Dumbledore was bothering about him.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, it's not important, what's more urgent than that now is ......"
"No, Professor McGonagall, this is important, because I will not continue to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts."
"What ?!!"
Professor McGonagall exclaimed, drawing the attention of the surrounding faculty members.
She whispered, "No, Hogwarts can't do without you. β
Dumbledore looked at the tall castle on the cliff, his eyes were full of emotion, "This castle is my home, but also my bondage, and during my time here, my eyes have become narrow, and I can't see the rapid changes outside." β
Professor McGonagall didn't understand Dumbledore's words and asked, "Hogwarts is the starting point for wizarding, and all changes should start there." β
Dumbledore's eyes were deep, and he sighed faintly, "You also said, it's just a 'wizard'." β
Professor McGonagall seemed to have guessed Dumbledore's thoughts, and frowned, "What do you mean by the change...... Muggles? β
Dumbledore laughed, "A student once told me that with the passage of time, the destruction of the wizarding world was imminent. β
Professor McGonagall smiled, unimpressed.
"At first, I had the same attitude as you, magic is so mysterious and powerful, how can it be destroyed?"
"But the seeds of doubt are still planted in me, and you know, my curiosity has always been strong."
Dumbledore quipped, and continued, "During the time I was searching for the Horcruxes, I was also frequenting the Muggle world, and unlike before, I became curious about their world and stopped to observe. β
"Gradually, I learned something, and I began to worry, even more so than Voldemort had brought me!"
Professor McGonagall didn't know what Dumbledore's worries were, but the other party's emotions still infected her, and her heart lifted.
"They change all the time, but what about us?"
"Headmaster Dumbledore, we're improving, too."
"Occasionally, is it progress to invent some new spells?"
"Headmaster Dumbledore, I don't understand, isn't that enough?"
Faced with Professor McGonagall's questioning, Dumbledore said categorically, "Not enough! β
"Professor McGonagall, the wizarding world didn't start preaching pure-blood theories from Voldemort's time, it's been thousands of years, and we still haven't changed a bit."
"How long are we going to stay on such trivial matters?"
Professor McGonagall asked, confused, "Is this a trivial matter......
Dumbledore sighed and said:
"It's certainly a small thing compared to the survival of the wizarding world."
Professor McGonagall covered her mouth and looked at Dumbledore in surprise.
"The wizarding world can't be hidden all the time, and the Muggle world is becoming more and more technologically advanced, and the space for us to live will only become smaller and narrower."
"There will always be a day when the two worlds collide with each other, and when that happens, what should the wizard do?"
"Fighting?"
"Thousands of years ago, wizards had to disappear when faced with only sword-only Muggles, and now they have not only machine guns, but also aircraft cannons!"
"How many shells does the Hogwarts barrier protect against?"
Professor McGonagall tried to retort, but Dumbledore's every word was so eloquent.
In fact, many wizards know that the wizarding world is the weaker side, but the pride in their hearts does not allow them to admit it.
Because shamans are born different.
"It's time for a change, in the past mortals rejected us because they were afraid of the power of wizards, and in the future they may even destroy us because we are aliens."
Instead of using Muggles to refer to ordinary people who don't know magic, Dumbledore chose to use the word "mortal".
"Now is the best time, we are not completely rotten, and they are strong enough not to be afraid, and we can communicate on an equal footing."
Hearing this, Professor McGonagall seemed to understand what Dumbledore was going to do, and her emotions became agitated.
Dumbledore cupped his eyes and smiled, "I have to lead the wizarding world to change, so I'll be the new Minister of Magic." β
Not to campaign, but to become.
This old man, who has turned down the position of Minister of Magic many times in his life, is finally about to take the stage like never before.
At the same time, Chu Yang had quietly come to another space.
Familiar palaces.
Familiar throne.
Not long after Voldemort died, the magic Chu Yang felt the call of the soul palace, and when he came back to his senses, there were already people standing around him, and after sharing his memories, everyone knew the news of Voldemort's death.
Ghost Slayer Chu Yang was the first to speak: "How does it feel to finish fighting the boss?" β
Magic Chu Yang smiled: "Emptier than you......"
Voldemort was a threat in the early days, but as each doppelganger grew by leaps and bounds, he became less and less visible.
Marvel Chuyang said: "In the future, you can share memories and abilities synchronously, right?" β
Magic Chu Yang nodded, now he is the same as Ghost Slayer Chu Yang, he can share his abilities and memories with himself in each world at any time.
It is no longer necessary to rely on the Soul Palace for "renewal".
This is very good news for Chu Yang in other worlds.
The ability to improve in swordsmanship mainly relies on the ghost slaying Chu Yang, and the [Source Breath One Shape Sun and Moon Rotation] that Marvel Chu Yang uses to deal with the Destroyer's armor is the masterpiece of the Ghost Slayer Chu Yang, and the power is very considerable.
From now on, spell abilities, including ninjutsu and ghost paths, can be fully handed over to magic Chu Yang to study.
It greatly reduced the pressure on Hokage Chuyang and Death God Chuyang.
The former needs to spend time extracting the Great Barrel Wood bloodline, while the latter needs to awaken the Slashing Blade as soon as possible.
As for the spells, the spell Chu Yang has not yet awakened his own life technique, but in the non-birth technique, he has only learned the use of the enchantment technique and a small part of the spell, and the research value is not high.
However, Magic Chu Yang was preparing to combine all the different kinds of spells, and when the time came, ninjutsu and ghost dao might be able to be cast in the form of spells.
There's no need to spend energy learning spells, you just need to master the use of spells.
On the other hand, the more "self" in each world is stronger and stronger, Chu Yang's magic power will only get stronger and stronger, and in addition to spells, there are also more terrifying skills such as [Black Flash].
The so-called [Black Flash] refers to the space distortion that occurs when the error between the physical strike and the mana impact is within 0.000001 seconds, and the power is 2.5 power of mana power and physical strength.
There is a world of difference between those who have had [Black Flash] experience and those who don't have mana core, and simply put, the control of mana is completely different.
Comparing Gojo Satoru, Chu Yang's mana strength is definitely not as strong as Gojo Satoru, but if you add physical strength, Chu Yang has the confidence to smooth out the gap with the other party.
Taken together, there is not much difference in the power of [Black Flash] between the two.
In the world of spells, no spell spirit or spell master can take over Gojo Satoru's [Black Light], in other words, Chu Yang's [Black Lightning] is also absolutely destructive.
So, instead of specializing in spells, focus on Black Flash, which has almost no upper limit to its potential.
It's just that since the curse appeared, no spell master has been able to actively cast [Black Flash], and the error of 0.000001 seconds is too harsh.
Most of the spellcasters who cast [Black Flash] were inadvertently used in battle by instinct.
The goal of the spell Chu Yang at this stage is to become the first person to take the initiative to cast [Black Light].
With the help of Magic Chu Yang, this matter will succeed sooner or later.
It's a pity that the multiple shadow clones that Hokage Chu Yang learned not long ago can't carry powers other than chakra, especially mana, a special power that takes negative emotions as the source.
If you can use multiple shadow clones to figure out the trick of casting [Black Flash], the whole process will only be faster.
Magic Chu Yang and Spell Chu Yang chatted a few words, then walked to Marvel Chu Yang's side, and the two began to discuss Asgard's magic.
Asgardians are born with extraordinary physiques and do not need a wand to act as a medium to control the output of mana, their bodies are the best wands.
Chu Yang's physique was also very different from normal, and he could learn from their spell casting patterns, and after in-depth study, he immediately had a new idea of improving the wandless spell casting.
After Magic Chu Yang returns, it won't be long before he can cast the Soul Snatcher Spell in the form of a wandless spell.
This will be of great help to Marvel Chuyang's future activities, and he will use this to control the entire Hydra organization.
After the Great Battle of New York, the Hydra hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D. will take away the Cosmic Cube and the Psychic Scepter, both of which he is bound to obtain.
Since they were able to create Captain Marvel and Scarlet Witch and Vision, they could also push Chu Yang's power to a higher level.
With the Avengers clearly going to lose, he didn't want to pin his hope of survival on the 50% probability of Thanos snapping his fingers.
After a few moments, the fog brought everyone back to their own world.
β¦β¦
The world of spells.
The early morning sunlight shone on a large bed through the floor-to-ceiling window, and Chu Yang couldn't open his eyes because of the sunlight, and muttered and climbed out of bed.
Taking out a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, Chu Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking it while looking at the bustling commercial street not far away.
The house Chu Yang lives in now is a high-end apartment in the center of Tokyo.
At present, this house is his dream when he was a social animal.
Not long after becoming a spell master, he saved money that ordinary people 996 couldn't earn in their lifetime.
Higher pay is matched by higher risk.
In the sorcerer's profession, people die and the money is not spent, and they abound.
After admiring the busy back of the social animals, Chu Yang left the balcony, he went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took out a piece of snowflake beef left over from last night, and fried it in a pan.
Listening to the sizzling sound in the pot, Chu Yang, who smelled the aroma of meat, swallowed his saliva.
Just about to put the seven ripe beef in his mouth, the phone on the table rang, Chu Yang picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Qihai Jianren.
He answered the phone.
"Nanami-senpai, what's going on in the morning?"
"I heard you killed another first-level spell spirit last night?"
"That spell spirit is hurt, I'm just picking it up."
"That's what you said last time!"
Chu Yang put the hot barbecue meat into his mouth, exhaled continuously, and said vaguely: "Senior, don't worry, a social animal like me will definitely run away if the limelight is not right." β
Nanami Kento on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Take it easy, don't care about anything to make money." β
Chu Yang was very surprised, "Senior, you would actually say such a thing?" β
Nanami Kenren replied stiffly, "You became a sorcerer because of me, and I don't want to end up collecting your body and affecting my retirement mood." β
Chu Yang nodded, "Then I'll try not to die, but then again, you won't call me early in the morning just for this, right?" β
Nanami Jianren said: "Of course not, I'm not so idle, you have to come to the high school, something big happens!" β
Chu Yang glanced at the time displayed on his phone.
December 20, 2017.
Four days later, the hundred ghosts walked by night.
There are two schools in the world of spells that train spellmasters.
Tokyo Metropolitan College of Jujutsu.
Kyoto Prefectural College of Jujutsu.
And the high school in Nanamiken's mouth refers to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Jujutsu, which is also the place where Gojo Satoru works as a teacher.
The High School is like the Hogwarts of the Harry Potter world.
Slightly different, the High Commissioner also has some powers and obligations similar to those of the "Ministry of Magic".
The apartment where Chu Yang lived was very far away from the high school, and it took about thirty minutes by taxi to get to the neighborhood, and Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento had brought him here once before.
A sorcerer like Chu Yang, who is a halfway monk, needs someone to vouch for him to complete the registration of his identity.
The high school is located in a deep mountain forest on the outskirts of Tokyo, and there is a narrow two-lane road outside for cars to drive, and the slightest mistake may cause a tragedy.
No ordinary person will come here.
After getting out of the taxi, Chu Yang slowly walked up the mountain road, and after a while, he saw a very retro-style building complex, and Nanami Kento in a workplace dress was standing at the end of the road waiting for him.
Chu Yang himself also wears a suit and tie.
The two stand together, like office workers who come here on a business trip.
"Nanami-senpai, can you change your clothes?"
"You yourself are the same, why do you say me?"
The two were arguing, when Satoru Gojo suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "The relationship between the two of you is as good as ever." β
Chu Yang said with a disgusted face: "Senior Gojo, this sentence is a bit disgusting. β
Nanami Kento frowned, "Although you were very annoying before, you are undoubtedly the most annoying now. β
Satoru Gojo covered his heart and said sadly, "I'm going to be sad to be told that by you." β
Nanami Kento walked quickly past Satoru Gojo's side.
"Ignoring me will also make me sad, Nanami ~~~" Satoru Gojo shouted behind him.
"It's almost there, even I'm starting to feel ashamed!" Chu Yang reminded.
"Really? That's all for today. Gojo Satoru scratched his head, and then walked in with Chu Yang, "I heard that you have been very active recently, and you have eliminated a lot of first-level spells, and it has only been two or three months, and your assessment has been changed three times, basically every month, and there is a lot of pressure on the work above." β
Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders and responded: "It doesn't matter if you change it or not, I don't care about this very much, they are just casual, and it is easy to get bald when they are under pressure, but with those high-level ages, there shouldn't be much hair." β
The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth went up, "You're really interesting, much more interesting than Nanami." β
Along the way, Chu Yang saw many people, including students, teachers, and ...... A panda!
Chu Yang stopped and carefully looked at the panda in front of him.
It is a completely self-reliant spell made by the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School, Noctuary Masayo, with an independent personality and emotions.
"Why are you staring at me?"
The panda was a little unhappy with Chu Yang's eyes, and raised his fist to warn.
"Because I love pandas."
Chu Yang replied frankly.
Hearing this, the panda immediately stopped being angry, smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Chu Yang with a much kinder gaze.
As he spoke, two men and a woman were leaning in this direction.
One of the three of them, a boy with the lower half of his face covered, said to Satoru Gojo, "Seaweed rolls." β
Satoru Gojo waved his hand, "Hello, Gunmaki-san." β
Another man and a woman were also greeting him.
"Worry Taijun, Maki, when did you arrive?"
"When you just went out."
Maki Zenyuan, who had a good figure, looked at Chu Yang and asked, "Teacher Gojo, does this young man also be a student of our school?" β
Gojo Satoru shook his head, "Unfortunately, no, but you should have heard his name, and you asked me about him not long ago." β
Zen Yuan Maki thought for a while, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in shock: "He's the guy who killed five first-level spell spirits in a month?" I remember the name as ......"
"Yang!" Gojo Satoru danced and said loudly in an exaggerated tone, "This rising star in the spell world is called Yang!" β
Many people around heard Gojo Satoru's voice, and then focused their eyes on Chu Yang.
All forces in the spell world had already heard of this halfway genius spell master, and everyone was curious about what this young man looked like.
For a while, the upcoming night walk of the hundred ghosts didn't seem to matter, and all the topics revolved around Chu Yang.
Zen Yuan Maki didn't pay attention to Gojo Satoru, who was playing treasure, but stared at Chu Yang directly and asked, "I heard that so far, you have used physical techniques in the process of purifying the spell spirit?" β
Chu Yang smiled: "There's no way, I've just started the industry, I don't know how to use spells, I can only rely on my body to eat." β
Eat with your body......
Many people twitched the corners of their mouths when they heard this, and they became first-class spellcasters in a few months, is this bowl of rice so easy to mix?
Why can't others?
Zenin Maki said in a low voice, "Can we try it later?" β
Chu Yang scratched his head and said, "Forget it, I have to save my strength to do the task, this mission seems to be quite troublesome." β
Zenin Maki was a little anxious, she was born with no spells, and her magic power level was about the same as that of ordinary people, and she couldn't even see the existence of spells, and she needed to rely on spells to observe spells and fight spells.
Compared to Fushir's "Heaven and Curse Bondage", which has completely 0 mana, Zenin Maki's "Heaven and Curse Binding" is not pure, although the physical function is also far beyond that of ordinary people, but it still can't reach the level of metamorphosis of Fuhei Shier.
At the same time, Zenin Maki does not have Fushiguro's high resistance to curses.
The only way for her to improve herself, except for collecting powerful spells, was to strengthen her body.
There are very few spellcasters who are qualified to give her guidance in this area, and she is a master of physical art herself.
Gojo Satoru's strength is another level entirely, and it has nothing to do with physical skills, so it can't help her.
And Chu Yang's current fighting style is completely the same way as her.
Not to mention guidance, even a simple single game can bring a lot of inspiration to Maki Zenin.
"I won't waste much of your time!"
Zen Yuan Maki said excitedly to Chu Yang.
"Please help Maki-sama."
The Otoku Yutai next to him said with a sincere face.
The dog curled a deep bow.
The panda struggled for a long time, and said reluctantly: "If you promise her, I will let you touch the hair on my body, it's very comfortable!" β
Chu Yang immediately refused: "You don't have to, I'm not interested in your hair." β
Zenin Maki glared at the panda viciously, and the latter sneered and honestly shut up.
"Let's fight, Xiao Yangyang~~~"
Gojo Satoru didn't know when he got behind Chu Yang, and whispered in his ear: "I also want to know your current strength, if you think that Maki's strength is not enough, it's not impossible for me to accompany you to fight......"
When everyone present heard this, they all looked at it in shock!
Gojo Satoru put his arm around Chu Yang's shoulders and said shocking words casually.
Chu Yang knocked off his hand and said lightly: "I have to rest for a few months to fight with you, do you know how much money I can earn in these months?" β
Gojo Satoru covered his forehead helplessly, "You have been taught badly by that guy from Nanami, and it is all money when you open and close your eyes." β
Chu Yang said disdainfully: "You are from a big family, you don't know how hard it is for social animals to make money, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, I do this, not to make money, is it for charity?" β
was repeatedly retreated by Chu Yang, Gojo Satoru raised his hands to surrender, but remembered a sentence from his best friend in his heart.
Conjurers exist to protect non-conjurors.
Gojo Satoru looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly laughed and said, "I'm really glad that you are a sorcerer who has become a monk halfway through the social animal, and you have experienced the dark side of society, so you won't have some naΓ―ve thoughts." β
"It's even less likely that you will go to extremes because of the collapse of your faith, you don't have faith at all, you only have money in your eyes......"
"Hahahaha!"
Chu Yang couldn't tell whether this guy was praising people or mocking.
"Gojo-sensei, isn't that right?"
Otogu reminded cautiously.
"It's okay, this guy has a strong ability to bear it in his heart, don't underestimate the social animal too much!"
Gojo Satoru said rhetorically.
Chu Yang suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, but before mastering the active release of [Black Flash], he still decided to endure it.
Gojo Satoru's laughter quickly attracted a tall, middle-aged man with a grim face.
"Satoru Gojo, you give me a quiet moment! It's almost time for a meeting! β
"Don't gather, students, today's meeting has nothing to do with you!"
The middle-aged man is very imposing, and he can guess his identity just by his attitude towards Gojo Satoru.
Principal of Tokyo Metropolitan College of Manjutsu - Noctuary Masanori.
As a rather rare master of spell making, although Night Moth Righteous Path is a first-level spell master, the spell world values him no less than a special grade spell master.
And he's also created a completely self-reliant spell like a panda.
If it weren't for his claim that the birth of the panda was an accident, Night Moth Righteous Path would have been recognized as a super-grade sorcerer a long time ago.
The appearance of the noctuidae means that the meeting has officially begun.
Zen Yuan Maki was still staring at Chu Yang with sincere eyes before leaving, he really had no choice but to reluctantly agree to the other party's request.
Gojo Satoru didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and applauded on the side.
Then he was glared at fiercely by the night moth Zhengdao.
The magicians who had been invited by the high commissioner entered the conference room one after another, and when Chu Yang stepped into the door, the night moth Zhengdao suddenly glanced at him.
The eyes were filled with emotion.
The last time Chu Yang met with Night Moth Righteous Path was the day Gojo Satoru brought him over to register as a spell master.
Nocturnal Moth Zhengdao was not optimistic about Chu Yang at first.
But it was still under Gojo Satoru's strong suggestion that Chu Yang became a spell master.
This is also the consistent attitude of the entire spell world towards spell masters who are not from high school.
It's also normal to think about it.
How can a first-class prestigious university look at secondary school students?
However, it didn't take long for Chu Yang to slap some high-level people in the face with his actions, especially some arrogant spell masters who claimed to be from their families.
The crowd took their seats.
Chu Yang sat next to Nanami Jianren, and Gojo Satoru stood in the corner, still looking like a hanger.
Responsible for the auxiliary supervision of the later stage of the high school, Yidi Zhijie Gao began to preside over the meeting.
The board behind him was full of information.
The protagonist of the information is Xia Youjie, the planner of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.
Xia Youjie was originally a student of the high school, and he was the same period as Gojo Satoru, and the two were close friends and called the strongest in the high school.
In the past, Xia Youjie was a five-good young man, and firmly believed that sorcerers should protect the weak, until he realized that the dark and ugly side of human beings was even more disgusting than that of spell spirits, Xia Youjie's thinking began to change, and the justice in his heart gradually collapsed.
By chance, Xia Youjie learned the principle of the generation of spells from the super-grade spell master Ninety-Nine Yuki.
Ordinary people can't control their weak mana formed by negative emotions.
When these spells leak out to the outside world and grow under the accumulation of negative emotions, they will eventually form a curse.
Enchanted spirits are just one of the manifestations.
Therefore, Xia Youjie thought that as long as he created a world with only spell masters, then spell spirits would not be generated.
The implication is to kill all ordinary humans who can't become sorcerers.
After experiencing all kinds of ugliness of human nature, Xia Youjie's malice towards ordinary people became more and more great, and finally embarked on the extreme road.
During a mission, Xia Youjie witnesses the persecution of two little girls with magical powers by the ignorant villagers of a certain village, and his anger at humanity finally reaches its peak.
Xia Youjie killed all the villagers and left with the two little girls, and since then, he has changed from a sorcerer to a curser in the evil camp, and has recruited some cursers in the same situation to form the "Xia You Gang".
Xia Youjie's spell is called the Spell Spirit Technique, which can absorb the natural spell spirit and use it for its own use.
In Chu Yang's opinion, Xia Youjie is the PokΓ©mon master of the spell world, but the process is a little disgusting.
Absorbing the Spell Spirit requires the Spell Spirit to be transformed into a black ball-like object and swallowed into its body.
The process of devouring is like eating a rag that has been wiped with vomit.
Just thinking about it is disgusting enough.
Xia Youjie can actually swallow 5,000 times!
From this point of view, it is only a matter of time before he goes to extremes, and whoever plays like this will be crazy.
Strong to strong, such a disgusting spell Chu Yang still respects and is not sensitive.
When the difference in strength is more than two levels, Xia Youjie can forcibly obtain the spell spirit, eliminating the stage of submission.
Therefore, Xia Youjie, whose strength has reached the special level, has five thousand spell spirits of the second level and below.
What he called the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was to drop these thousands of spell spirits into Tokyo and Shinjuku to slaughter ordinary people indiscriminately.
After listening to the report of Idi Zhijiegao, many of the sorcerers who participated in the meeting showed puzzled expressions.
Although the other party is menacing, its strength is not as strong as imagined?
Night Moth Zhengdao also expressed their doubts, "No matter how many spell spirits there are, they are only second-level miscellaneous fish, and they can't pose a threat, as for those curse masters around Xia Youjie, the number is not very large......
Gojo Satoru reminded on the side: "This is the strange place, with what you know about Xia Youjie, will he fight a war that is destined to lose?" β
In and out of the words, it is said that Xia Youjie has other conspiracies.
It's just that no one thought that Xia Youjie's target was the super-grade spell spirit possessed by Otogu Yutai.
"The Queen of the Curse" prayer book Rixiang.
Because Xia Youjie once told a lie when he was a student, he said that he could not absorb the spell spirit that had a master-slave relationship.
Actually, this is wrong.
All you have to do is kill the owner of the spell.
The purpose of the Hyakki's night walk is to divert the tiger from the mountain, so that there is no one around Otoku, and Nocturnal Moth Masando will not let Otoku Yuta participate in the defense of Tokyo or Shinjuku.
Because the power of the prayer book is too strong, the bone is still not able to fully control it.
If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will become a more serious incident than the night walk of the hundred ghosts.
It is a safe choice to let him stay at the high school.
Xia Youjie had expected this for a long time, so he planned this action.
But Night Moth Righteous Path couldn't think of Xia Youjie's purpose at all, and after listening to Gojo Satoru's reminder, he could only anxiously apply for support to deal with the upcoming Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.
Just when the Night Moth Righteous Path was in a hurry, Chu Yang spoke in the noise: "I want to know where the current information about Xia Youjie came from?" β
The conference room was a little quieter, and many people looked at Chu Yang.
Yidi Zhijie lifted his glasses and explained: "Most of them are personal information saved by Xia Youjie during his senior college years. β
Chu Yang asked, "Is it possible to make a mistake?" β
Nocturnal Moth shook his head and said: "It's unlikely, because in the high school, we often test the ability of students and constantly update their records. β
Then, some sarcastic sneers came, as if they were laughing at Chu Yang for being a half-ass.
Chu Yang originally wanted to remind him, but after seeing the attitude of these people, he immediately had a new idea and decided to keep his mouth shut.
Compared with Xia Youjie, Chu Yang was more disgusted with the self-righteous high-level of the Spell High School.
Most of them come from the Spell family.
If you want to talk about evil, these people are not inferior to cursers like Xia Youjie.
After the meeting, Chu Yang was assigned to participate in the defense of Kyoto and carry out tasks with the Tokyo Metropolitan High Commission.
"You seem to have something to say? If you don't mind, you can tell me about it. β
Gojo Satoru silently appeared beside Chu Yang.
"No, I'm just curious about Xia Youjie."
Since he decided not to help the high commissioner, of course Chu Yang would not pierce Xia Youjie's lies.
Gojo Satoru didn't continue to ask, and walked all the way in silence.
It wasn't until the two of them walked outside that they found that the Zen Yuan Maki and the others were still waiting for Chu Yang.
"It's so difficult, I thought they were gone."
Chu Yang had no choice but to greet him and said, "Since you want to fight, let's find a place." β
Zen Academy Zhenxi took Chu Yang to the sports field of the high school with great interest.
Interestingly, Nanami Kento also came along, standing on the sidelines with Satoru Gojo, intending to observe the fight.
Satoru Gojo smiled and said to Nanami Kento: "Maki is only a fourth-level 10,000-year-old on the surface, if you really want to fight, you also have the strength of a quasi-first-level sorcerer, and you won't necessarily lose." β
The pandas were cheering for Maki in Zen Temple, and Nanami Kento watched for a while before saying, "She will definitely lose." β
Gojo Satoru smiled sheepishly and teased, "It's really a deep trust." β
Nanami Kento slowly spoke, and said meaningfully, "Gojo-senpai hasn't met him since the last time he registered as a sorcerer, right?" β
"The battle between Yang and the spell spirit, you only know from the information provided by Yidi Zhijiegao, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes......"
Gojo Satoru scratched his head and said regretfully, "Listening to your tone, it seems that I missed something very interesting." β
Nanami Kento moved his neck and said, "Take your time, you'll know what I mean in a moment." β
Satoru Gojo turned around and looked at the two on the playing field.
"Mr. Chu Yang is already a professional spell master, I use a spell to fight against you, it should be no problem, right?"
There is a huge bag at the foot of Maki Zenin, and it seems to contain a lot of spells.
Chu Yang nodded and agreed to the other party's proposal.
If he didn't use a spell, Zenin Maki probably wouldn't be able to hold up even a second in his hand.
Chu Yang kindly reminded: "You'd better wear armor." β
Zenin Maki took a deep breath, this reminder made her a little angry, if it wasn't for the other party thinking that the difference in strength was too big, how could she let her wear protective gear?
Bang dang~
Zenin Maki pulled out a naginata knife from the bag, and there was a strong spell surging on it, whether it was against a spell spirit or against a spell, this naginata was very strong.
It belongs to the top grade in the collection of Maki Zenin.
It was clear that she was taking this fight very seriously.
Chu Yang turned sideways slightly, motioning for her to attack.
Zen Temple's face sank, and he stepped forward, and in an instant, his figure was like a ghost.
The naginata drew a semicircle in the air and slashed diagonally towards Chu Yang's chest and abdomen.
Chu Yang jumped slightly, and the naginata slipped under his feet.
The next moment.
Zen Yuan Zhenxi saw Chu Yang's flaws in mid-air, raised his hands, and the naginata knife went up.
The blade was directly close to Chu Yang's lower body.
"It's too much!"
Chu Yang shouted, twisted his waist, turned it upside down, and stretched out his hand to clamp the naginata knife with two fingers.
Break it hard.
The naginata of the top-grade spell was like a poorly made toy on a roadside stall, and it suddenly shattered.
Zenin Maki's pupils shrank suddenly.
The cheering on the sidelines also stopped abruptly.
The two boys and the panda were equally round-eyed, a little overwhelmed.
"Just now...... He didn't strengthen his body with mana. β
Gojo Satoru pulled the strip of cloth from his eyes and observed Chu Yang's battle through the gap.
"Mere physical strength."
Nanami Kento added lightly.
Gojo Satoru knew that Chu Yang's physical talent was outstanding, and he had also compared him to Fushiguro.
It's just that Gojo Satoru didn't expect that so soon, he had already cashed in on his talent.
After losing the naginata, Maki Zenin didn't immediately change the spell.
Instead, he rushed straight to Chu Yang, intending to fight with the other party.
Without the heavy naginata, Zenin Maki moved a little faster.
She first made a feint attack in the front, shook Chu Yang for a moment, and then quickly circled to his weak side and punched him in the liver area around the waist.
Jianghu is commonly known as "Liver Explosion Boxing".
Chu Yang was speechless, this woman either attacked the vital point of his lower body, or hit his liver and kidneys, and made moves at important parts.
An accidental second half of his life is the general manager of Ouchi.
Damn!
Directly armed with color waiting!
When Zen Yuan Maki hit Chu Yang's waist, his face was first happy.
Then it suddenly turned pale, as if it had encountered unbearable pain.
At the same time, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded.
Zenin Maki let out a muffled snort, took a few steps back, and said angrily, "You have armor in your clothes?" β
Chu Yang smiled and directly took off his upper body clothes, revealing his muscular body.
No armor!
Zenin Maki couldn't believe it, how could a human body be so hard?
"They all said that you should wear armor, disobedient, and now that you are injured, can you still fight?"
Chu Yang yawned, those few strokes just now were not even a warm-up.
Zenin Maki gritted her teeth and popped out a word.
"Hit!"
(End of chapter)