All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Me Text Volume Chapter 94 The battle of Hundred Ghosts at Night is over. Aurors are responsible for cleaning the ground. Whether they are dead Death Eaters or living Death Eaters, they are now responsible for them.

Mr. Lucius Malfoy was in a very bad situation.

Although he kept saying that he was coerced by Voldemort.

But given that he made the same remarks last time, he may not be able to escape jail this time.

Even if he wasn't sent to Azkaban, the end would definitely not be good.

As for Azkaban...

Professor McGonagall informed Fudge about the Dementors' defection to Voldemort. The latter looked ugly but did not directly indicate the subsequent disposition.

Professor McGonagall was a little worried.

Cornelius Oswald Fudge trusted the Dementors during his tenure as Minister for Magic.

The outside world is not without doubts about this, but Fudge doesn't know where the confidence comes from. He always believes that the dementors will help him guard Azkaban.

You must know that these monsters were Voldemort's allies during the last turmoil.

The large-scale prison break of Death Eaters has pushed Fudge's credibility to the forefront, and now it is even more confirmed that they once again helped the Dark Lord attack Hogwarts.

In order to keep the black hat, Professor McGonagall felt that the other party would try their best to suppress this matter.

For example, say that Voldemort was not resurrected at all.

This attack was just Death Eater revenge or some bullshit.

With Fudge's fascination with power, it's entirely possible to do such a thing.

By the time the Ministry of Magic took everyone away, the sunset had already set, leaving only a few flaming clouds.

Professor McGonagall went to Dumbledore and expressed her concerns.

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Professor McGonagall, you have always performed very well, whether it is teaching or handling school affairs. You are very suitable to be the next principal."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why Dumbledore was talking about him.

"Principal Dumbledore, this is not important. What is more urgent than this now is..."

"No, Professor McGonagall, this is important because I will not be continuing as Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"what?!!"

Professor McGonagall exclaimed, attracting the attention of the surrounding teachers.

She whispered: "This is not okay, Hogwarts cannot live without you."

Dumbledore looked at the tall castle on the cliff with emotion in his eyes, "This castle is my home and my bondage. During my time here, my vision has become narrow and I cannot see the rapid changes outside." The change."

Professor McGonagall didn't understand Dumbledore's words and asked: "Hogwarts is the starting point for wizards, and all changes should start from here."

Dumbledore looked deeply and sighed: "You also said, it's just a 'wizard'."

Professor McGonagall seemed to have guessed Dumbledore's thoughts and frowned: "The changes you are talking about are... Muggles?"

Dumbledore smiled and said: "A student once told me that as time goes by, the destruction of the magical world is very close."

Professor McGonagall smiled and didn't care.

"My attitude was similar to yours at first. Magic is so mysterious and powerful, how can it be eliminated?"

"But the seeds of doubt are still planted in my heart. You know, my curiosity has always been very strong."

Dumbledore joked and then said: "While I was searching for Horcruxes, I also frequently visited the Muggle world. Unlike before, I became curious about their world and stopped to observe."

"Gradually, I learned one thing and began to worry. This worry was even stronger than what Voldemort brought to me!"

Professor McGonagall didn't know what Dumbledore was worried about, but the other person's emotions still infected her, making her heart lift.

“They change all the time, but what about us?”

"Headmaster Dumbledore, we are making progress too."

"Inventing some new spells occasionally is considered progress?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore, I don't understand. Isn't this enough?"

Faced with Professor McGonagall's doubts, Dumbledore said categorically: "Not enough!"

"Professor McGonagall, the wizarding world didn't start promoting the pure-blood theory from the time of Voldemort. Thousands of years have passed and we still haven't changed at all."

"How long are we going to stay with this trivial matter?"

Professor McGonagall asked doubtfully: "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 cannot hide forever. The Muggle world is becoming more and more technologically advanced, and our living space will only become smaller and smaller."

"The two worlds will one day collide with each other. When that happens, what will the wizard do?"

"Fight?"

"Thousands of years ago, wizards had to disappear when faced with Muggles who only had swords. Now they not only have machine guns, but also aircraft and cannons!"

"How many cannonballs can Hogwarts' barrier protect against?"

Professor McGonagall wanted to refute, but Dumbledore's every word was so convincing.

In fact, many wizards know that the magic world is the weak side, but their inner pride does not allow them to admit it.

Because wizards are born different.

"It's time to change. In the past, mortals rejected us because they were afraid of the power of wizards. In the future, they may even eliminate us because we are aliens."

Dumbledore no longer used Muggle to refer to ordinary people who did not understand magic, but chose to use the word "mortal".

"Now is the best time. We are not completely corrupt yet, and they are strong enough and will not be afraid. Both sides can communicate equally."

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall seemed to understand what Dumbledore was going to do, and became emotional.

Dumbledore adjusted his eyes and smiled: "I must lead the wizarding world to make changes, so I will become the new Minister of Magic."

Not to campaign, but to be.

This old man who had rejected the position of Minister of Magic countless times in his life was finally going to step onto an unprecedented stage.

At the same time, Chu Yang had quietly arrived in another space.

A familiar palace.

A familiar throne.

Not long after Voldemort died, Magic Chu Yang felt the call from the Soul Palace. When he came to his senses, there were already people standing around him. After sharing memories, everyone knew the news of Voldemort's death.

Demon Slayer Chu Yang was the first to speak: "How does it feel after defeating the boss?"

Magic Chu Yang smiled and said: "It's even more empty than you..."

In the early days, Voldemort could still be considered a threat, but as each clone grew by leaps and bounds, he became less and less worthy.

Marvel's Chu Yang said: "In the future, you can share memories and abilities simultaneously, right?"

Magic Chu Yang nodded. Now, like Demon Slayer Chu Yang, he can share his abilities and memories with himself in every world at any time.

It is no longer necessary to rely on the Soul Palace to be "updated".

This is very good news for Chu Yang in other worlds.

The ability to improve swordsmanship mainly relies on Demon Slayer Chu Yang. The [Breath of Source·One Type·Sun and Moon Rotation] used by Marvel Chu Yang to deal with the Destroyer Armor is the masterpiece of Demon Slayer Chu Yang, and its power is very impressive.

From now on, magical abilities, including ninjutsu and kidō, can be left to Magic Chu Yang to study.

This greatly reduced the pressure on Chu Yang, the Hokage, and Chu Yang, the God of Death.

The former needs to spend time extracting Otsutsuki's bloodline, while the latter needs to awaken the Zanpakuto as soon as possible.

As for the spells, Chu Yang has not yet awakened his own Shengde spells. Among the non-Shengde spells, he has only learned the use of enchantment and a small number of spells, so the research value is not high.

However, Magic Chu Yang is preparing to combine all different types of magic. By then, Ninjutsu and Kidō may be able to be cast in the form of spells.

There is no need to spend energy on learning spells, you just need to master the use of spells.

Another point is that the more "selves" there are in each world, the stronger Chu Yang's spell power will only become. In addition to spells, there are also more terrifying skills such as [Black Flash].

The so-called [Black Flash] refers to the space distortion produced when the error between the physical strike and the magical impact is within 0.000001 seconds. The power is the 2.5th power of the magical strength and the physical strength.

There is a huge difference in the distance between the core of the magic power between people who have experienced [Black Flash] and those who have not. To put it simply, they have completely different control over the magic power.

Comparing it with Wu Jiao Wu, Chu Yang's spell power is definitely not as strong as Wu Jiao Wu, but if he adds physical strength, Chu Yang is confident that he can close the gap with his opponent.

Taken together, there is not much difference in the power of [Black Flash] between the two.

In the world of magic, no magic spirit or magician can take on Gojo Satoru's [Black Flash]. In other words, Chu Yang's [Black Flash] is also absolutely destructive.

Therefore, instead of specializing in spells, it is better to focus on [Black Flash], whose potential has almost no upper limit.

However, since the curse appeared, no magician has been able to actively cast [Black Flash], and the error of 0.000001 seconds is too harsh.

Most of the spellcasters who use [Black Flash] use it unintentionally and instinctively during battles.

Curse Chu Yang's current goal is to be the first person to actively cast [Black Flash].

With the help of Magic Chu Yang, this matter will succeed sooner or later.

It is a pity that the multiple shadow clones that Hokage Chu Yang learned not long ago cannot carry powers other than chakra, especially curse power, which is a special power derived from negative emotions.

If you can use multiple shadow clones to figure out the secret of using [Black Flash], the whole process will only be faster.

Magic Chu Yang and Conjuration Chu Yang briefly chatted for a few words, then walked to Marvel Chu Yang, 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 magic. Their bodies are the best wands.

Chu Yang's physique is also very different from that of normal people. He can completely learn from their spell-casting methods. After in-depth study, he immediately came up with new ideas for improving wandless spell-casting.

After Magical Chu Yang returns, it will probably not be long before he can cast the Soul-stealing Curse without a wand.

This will be of great help to Marvel Chu Yang's future activities, as he will use this to control the entire Hydra organization.

After the Battle of New York, Hydra hiding in SHIELD will take away the Cosmic Cube and the Mind Scepter, and he is bound to get these two things.

Since they can create Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch and Vision, they can also push Chu Yang's power to a higher level.

When it was obvious that the Avengers would lose, he didn't want to pin his hope of survival on the 50% chance of Thanos snapping his fingers.

After a while, the mist brought everyone back to their own world.

……

The world of magic.

The early morning sunlight shone on a large bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Chu Yang was so blinded by the sunlight that he couldn't open his eyes, and he climbed out of bed mumbling.

Taking out a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, Chu Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking 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.

This house now is his dream when he was a social animal.

Not long after he became a conjurer, he had saved money that ordinary people could not earn in a lifetime.

High pay comes with higher risks.

In the profession of magicians, it is common for people to die without spending all their money.

After admiring the busy backs of the social animals, Chu Yang left the balcony. He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of snowflake beef leftover from last night, and fried it in a pan.

Chu Yang swallowed when he heard the sizzling sound coming from the pot and smelled the aroma of meat.

Just as he was about to put the seven-year-old beef into his mouth, the phone on the table rang. Chu Yang picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Qianhai Jianren.

He gets on the phone.

"Senior Nanami, what happened so early in the morning?"

"I heard that you killed another first-level curse spirit last night?"

"The curse spirit was injured, I just missed it."

"You said the same thing last time!"

Chu Yang put the hot barbecue 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."

Nanami Kento on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said calmly: "Take it easy, don't worry about everything just to make money."

Chu Yang was very surprised, "Senior, you would actually say such a thing?"

Nanami Kento replied forcefully: "You became a conjurer because of me. I don't want to collect your body in the end and affect my mood of retirement."

Chu Yang nodded, "Then I'll try my best not to die, but then again, isn't that why you called me so early in the morning?"

Nanami Kento said: "Of course not, I don't have that much free time, you have to come to the High School, something big has happened!"

Chu Yang glanced at the time displayed on his phone.

2017 12 Month 20 Day.

Four days later, a hundred ghosts walked at night.

In the world of magic, there are two schools that train magicians.

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

Kyoto Prefectural Higher Vocational School of Magic.

The junior high school mentioned by Nanami Ken refers to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic, which is also where Gojo Satoru works as a teacher.

High school is like the Hogwarts of the Harry Potter world.

The slight difference is that the High School also has some powers and obligations similar to the "Ministry of Magic".

The apartment Chu Yang lives in is very far from the High School. It takes about thirty minutes to take a taxi to get there. Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento took him there once before.

A magician who has become a monk like Chu Yang needs someone to be a guarantor to complete the registration of his identity.

The High School is located in a deep mountain and old forest on the outskirts of Tokyo. There is a narrow two-lane outside for two cars to drive. If you are not careful, it may lead to a tragedy.

No ordinary people come here.

After getting out of the taxi, Chu Yang slowly walked up the mountain road. After a while, he saw a group of buildings with a very retro style. Nanami Kento, who was dressed in a professional style, was standing at the end of the road waiting for him.

Chu Yang himself also wore a suit and tie.

The two stood together like office workers here on a business trip.

"Nanami-senpai, can you change your clothes?"

"You yourself are the same, why are you talking about me?"

The two were bickering when Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "The relationship between you two is as good as ever."

Chu Yang said with a look of disgust: "Senior Wutiao, these words are a bit disgusting."

Nanami Kento frowned, "Although you were annoying before, you are undoubtedly the most annoying now."

Gojo Satoru covered his heart and said sadly: "I will be sad if you say that."

Nanami Kento quickly walked past Gojo Satoru.

"Ignoring me will make me sad, Nanami~" Gojo Satoru shouted behind him.

"That's alright, even I'm starting to feel embarrassed!" Chu Yang reminded.

"Really? That's it for today." Gojo Satoru scratched his head, and then led Chu Yang inside, "I heard that you have been very active recently, exorcising many first-level curse spirits, and these are only two or three In one month, your evaluation has been changed three times, basically every month, and the work pressure is very high."

Chu Yang shrugged and responded: "It doesn't matter whether they change or not. I don't really care about it. They can just be casual. It's easy to go bald under pressure. However, given the age of those at the top, they probably don't have much hair."

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth rose, "You are indeed very interesting, much more interesting than Nanami."

Along the way, Chu Yang saw many people, including students, teachers, and... a panda!

Chu Yang stopped and looked carefully at the panda in front of him.

It is a completely independent curse created by the principal of Tokyo Metropolitan High School, Noctua Masamichi, and has 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 in warning.

"Because I like pandas very much."

Chu Yang answered frankly.

Hearing this, the panda immediately stopped being angry, smiled sheepishly, and looked at Chu Yang with a much kinder look.

While talking, two men and one woman were leaning over.

Among the three, there was a boy with the lower half of his face covered. He said to Gojo Satoru, "Seaweed roll."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "Hello, Inumaki-san."

Another man and a woman were also greeting him.

"You Taijun, Maki, when did you arrive?"

"When you just went out."

The good-looking Zenin Maki looked at Chu Yang and asked, "Teacher Gojo, this one looks very young. Is he also a student of our school?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head, "Unfortunately, no, but you should have heard of his name. You asked me about him not long ago."

Zenyuan Maki thought for a while, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in shock: "Is he the guy who killed five first-level curse spirits in a month? I remember his name seems to be..."

"Yang!" Gojo Satoru danced and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "This rising star in the world of magic is called Yang!"

Many people around heard Gojo Satoru's voice, and then focused their attention on Chu Yang.

All forces in the magic world have already heard about this talented conjurer who became a monk on the way, and everyone is curious about what this young man looks like.

For a moment, the upcoming Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts didn't seem to be important anymore, and all the topics revolved around Chu Yang.

Zenyuan Maki ignored Gojo Satoru who was playing with treasures, but stared straight at Chu Yang and asked: "I heard that so far, you have only used physical skills in the process of exorcising the cursed spirits?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "I have no choice. I have just entered the industry and I am not very good at using spells. I can only rely on my body to make ends meet."

Relying on your body to make ends meet...

Many people's mouths twitched when they heard this, and they became first-level conjurers in a few months. Is this a bowl of rice so easy to get around?

Why not others?

Zenyuan Maki whispered: "Can we compete later?"

Chu Yang scratched his head and said, "Let's forget it. I have to save my energy for the mission. This mission seems to be quite troublesome."

Zenyuan Maki was a little anxious. She was born with no magic skills, and her level of magic power was about the same as that of ordinary people. She couldn't even see the existence of the magic spirit. To observe and fight the magic spirit, she needed to rely on magic tools.

Compared with Fushiheiji's "Heaven and Curse Binding" which has completely zero spell power, Zenyuan Maki's "Heaven and Curse Binding" is not pure. Although the body function is also far superior to ordinary people, it is still not as good as Fushiheiji's. degree of perversion.

At the same time, Zenyuan Maki does not have Fushiguro's high resistance to curses.

The only way for her to improve herself, apart from collecting powerful magic tools, is to strengthen her physical skills.

There are very few conjurers who are qualified to give her guidance in this area, and she is a master of physical arts herself.

Gojo Satoru's strength is on another level entirely and has nothing to do with taijutsu skills, so he can't help her.

And Chu Yang's current fighting style is completely the same as hers.

Not to mention guidance, even a simple game can bring a lot of inspiration to Zenyuan Maki.

"I won't waste much of your time!"

Chanyuan Maki said excitedly to Chu Yang.

"Please help Sister Maki."

Next to him, Yigu Youtai said with a sincere expression.

Gojuanji then bowed deeply.

The panda struggled for a long time and said reluctantly: "If you agree to her promise, I will let you touch the fur on my body. It is very comfortable!"

Chu Yang immediately refused: "No need, I'm not interested in your hair."

Zenyuan Maki glared at the panda fiercely, and the latter sneered and shut up.

"Let's have a fight, Xiaoyangyang~~~"

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 Maki is not strong enough, it's not impossible for me to fight with you..."

When everyone present heard this, they all looked over 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 calmly: "If I fight with you, I have to rest for a few months. Do you know how much money I can make in these few months?"

Gojo Satoru covered his forehead helplessly, "You have been taught bad things by that guy Nanami. You only see money when you open your eyes or close them."

Chu Yang said disdainfully: "You are from a big family, and you have no idea how hard it is for a social worker to make money. It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. I am not doing this to make money, am I doing it for charity?"

Being beaten back by Chu Yang, Gojo Satoru raised his hands to express surrender, but he remembered the words of his best friend.

Spellcasters exist to protect non-spellcasters.

Gojo Satoru looked at the young man in front of him and suddenly laughed and said: "I'm so glad that you are a magician who became a monk in the society. You have experienced the dark side of society and don't hold some naive ideas."

"It is even less likely that you will go to extremes because of the collapse of your faith. You have no faith at all and only have money in your eyes..."

"Hahahaha!"

Chu Yang couldn't tell whether this guy was praising someone or mocking him.

"Teacher Gojo, is that not a good idea?"

Yiguyoutai reminded carefully.

"It doesn't matter. This guy has a strong endurance. Don't underestimate the social beast!"

Gojo Satoru said righteously.

Chu Yang suddenly felt his hands were a little itchy, but he decided to endure it for a while before mastering the active release of [Black Flash].

Gojo Satoru's laughter soon attracted a tall, middle-aged man with a stern face.

"Gojo Satoru, please be quiet! There will be a meeting soon!"

"Students, please don't gather. Today's meeting has nothing to do with you!"

The middle-aged man is very imposing, and his identity can be guessed just by his attitude towards Gojo Satoru.

The principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic - Noctua Masamichi.

As a very rare master of making spells, Ye Mozhengdao is a first-level spellcaster, but the spellcasting community values ​​him no less than a top-level spellcaster.

And he also made a completely self-reliant cursed skeleton like a panda.

If he hadn't claimed that the birth of the panda was an accident, Noctua Zhengdao would have been recognized as a special magician.

The appearance of Noctua Zhengdao means that the meeting officially begins.

Before Chanyuan Maki left, she was still staring at Chu Yang with sincere eyes. He really had no choice but to reluctantly agree to the other party's request.

Gojo Satoru didn't mind seeing the excitement and applauded from the sidelines.

Then Noctua gave him a sharp look.

The conjurers invited by the high school entered the conference room one after another. When Chu Yang stepped into the door, Noctua suddenly glanced at him.

His eyes were filled with emotion.

The last time Chu Yang met Noctua Masami was the day Gojo Satoru brought him here to register as a conjurer.

Noctua Zhengdao was not optimistic about Chu Yang at first.

However, under the strong suggestion of Gojo Satoru, Chu Yang was allowed to become a spell master.

This is also the consistent attitude of the entire conjuration community towards conjurers who are not from a technical college.

It's normal to think about it.

How can a first-class prestigious university look after technical secondary school students?

But not long after, Chu Yang used his actions to slap some high-level officials in the face, especially some arrogant spellcasters who claimed to be from aristocratic families.

The people are seated.

Chu Yang sat next to Nanami Kento, and Gojo Satoru stood in the corner, still looking carefree.

Chietaka Itachi, who was responsible for the auxiliary supervision in the later period of the high school, began to preside over the meeting.

The board behind him is covered with information.

The protagonist of the data is Xia Youjie, the mastermind of Hundred Ghost Night Parade.

Xia Youjie was originally a student at the high school, and was also the same generation as Gojo Satoru. The two were close friends, and both said they were the strongest in the high school.

Xia Youjie used to be a good young man, and he firmly believed that magicians should protect the weak. It wasn't until he realized that the dark and ugly side of human beings is even more disgusting than curse spirits that Xia Youjie's thoughts began to change, and the justice in his heart gradually collapsed. .

By chance, Xia Youjie learned the principle of the creation of curse spirits from the super magician Jiujiu Yuji.

Ordinary people cannot control their own weak spells formed by negative emotions.

When these spells leak out to the outside world and continue to grow under the accumulation of negative emotions, they will eventually form a curse.

The curse spirit is just one of its manifestations.

Therefore, Xia Youjie thought that as long as he created a world with only spellcasters, the cursed spirits would not be produced.

The implication is to kill all ordinary humans who cannot become magicians.

After experiencing all the ugliness of human nature, Xia Youjie became more and more malicious towards ordinary people, and eventually embarked on an extreme path.

During a mission, Xia Youjie witnessed ignorant villagers in a certain village persecuting two little girls with magical powers. His anger towards humanity finally reached its peak.

Xia Youjie killed all the villagers and left with the two little girls. Since then, he has changed from a curse master to a curse master of the evil camp. He also absorbed some curse masters in the same situation and established "Xia You Jie". help".

Xia Youjie's spell is called Curse Spirit Manipulation, which can absorb natural curse spirits for his own use.

In Chu Yang's opinion, Xia Youjie is the Pokémon master in the world of magic, but the process is a bit disgusting.

To absorb the curse spirit, you need to turn the curse spirit into a black spherical object and then swallow it into the body.

The devouring process is like eating a rag that has been wiped with vomit.

Just thinking about it is disgusting enough.

Xia Youjie can actually swallow it five thousand times!

From this point of view, it is only a matter of time before he goes to extremes. Anyone who lets him do this will go crazy.

The strong returns to the strong, Chu Yang is still insensitive to such a disgusting curse.

When the difference in strength is more than two levels, Xia Youjie can forcefully obtain the curse spirit, eliminating the need for surrender.

Therefore, Xia Youjie, who has reached the special level of strength, has second-level and lower-level curse spirits.

The Hyakki Yakou he talked about was to release these thousands of cursed spirits into Tokyo and Shinjuku to massacre ordinary people indiscriminately.

After listening to Itichi Kitaka's report, many of the magicians who participated in the meeting showed puzzled expressions.

Although the opponent is coming menacingly, his strength is not as strong as imagined?

Noctua Zhengdao also expressed their doubts, "No matter how many curse spirits there are, they are only second-level trash fish and do not pose a threat. As for the curse masters around Xia Youjie, they are not that many..."

Gojo Satoru reminded from the side: "This is the strange thing. Based on your understanding of Xia Youjie, will he fight a war that is destined to lose?"

Both inside and outside the words were saying that Xia Youjie had other conspiracies.

But no one thought that Xia Youjie's target was the special curse spirit owned by Yigu Youtai.

"Queen of the Curse" Rika Kimoto.

Because Xia Youjie once told a lie when he was a student, saying that he could not absorb the curse spirit that had a master-slave relationship.

Actually this is wrong.

Just kill the owner of the cursed spirit.

The purpose of Hyakki Yakou is to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so that no one is around Otoko Yuta. Noctua's true path will not let Otoko Yuta participate in the defense of Tokyo or Shinjuku.

Because the power of Kimoto Rika is too powerful, Otoko Yuta is not yet able to fully control it.

If something goes wrong, it may become a more serious incident than Hyakki Yakou.

It is a safe choice to let him stay in the junior high school.

Xia Youjie had already anticipated this and planned this action.

But Noctua could not imagine Xia Youjie's purpose at all. After listening to Gojo Satoru's reminder, he could only anxiously apply for support to deal with the upcoming Hundred Ghost Night Parade.

Just when Noctua was on the right path, Chu Yang said in the noise: "I want to know where the current information about Xia Youjie comes from?"

The conference room became a little quieter, and many people looked at Chu Yang.

Yiji Zhijie adjusted his glasses and explained: "Most of it is personal information saved by Xia Youjie during his time in high school."

Chu Yang asked: "Is there any possibility of a mistake?"

Noctua shook his head and said: "It's unlikely, because in colleges and universities, we often test students' abilities and constantly update records. You became a monk halfway, so it's normal for you not to understand this."

Then, some sarcastic sneers came, seemingly mocking Chu Yang for being a half-hearted person.

Chu Yang originally wanted to remind him, but after seeing the attitude of this group of people, he immediately had a new idea and decided to keep silent.

Compared to Xia Youjie, Chu Yang hated the self-righteous senior officials of the Conjuring College even more.

Most of them come from spell families.

When it comes to evil, these people are not inferior to curse masters like Xia Youjie.

After the meeting, Chu Yang was assigned to participate in the defense of Kyoto, performing tasks together with the Tokyo Metropolitan High School.

"You seem to have something to say? If you don't mind, you can tell me and I'll listen."

Gojo Satoru appeared beside Chu Yang silently.

"No, I'm just curious about Xia Youjie."

Since he decided not to help the senior college, Chu Yang would certainly not expose Xia Youjie's lies.

Gojo Satoru did not continue to ask questions and walked all the way in unprecedented silence.

Until the two of them walked outside, they found that Zenyuan Maki and others were still waiting for Chu Yang.

"It's so difficult to deal with. I thought they were gone."

Chu Yang had no choice but to go up to him and said, "Since we want to fight, let's find a place."

Chanyuan Maki brought Chu Yang to the sports field of the high school with great interest.

Interestingly, Nanami Kento also came along, standing on the sidelines with Gojo Satoru, intending to observe this contest.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said to Nanami Kento: "Maki is only a fourth-level Wannian on the surface. If we really want to fight, she has the strength of a quasi-first-level magician, so she will not necessarily lose."

The pandas and others were cheering for Zenyuan Maki. Nanami Kento watched for a while before saying: "She will definitely lose."

Gojo Satoru smiled mischievously and joked: "It's such a deep trust."

Nanami Kento spoke slowly and said meaningfully: "Senior Gojo, you haven't met him much since you helped him register as a magician last time, right?"

"You only know about the battle between Yang and the Cursed Spirit from the information provided by Itichi Jiegao, and you have never seen it with your own eyes..."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head and said regretfully: "From your tone, I seem to have missed something very interesting."

Nanami Kento moved his neck and said: "Take your time and look at it, you will know what I mean soon."

Gojo Satoru turned around and stared at the two people on the sports field.

"Mr. Chu Yang is already a professional magician. I can use magic tools to fight you. It should be okay, right?"

There is a huge bag at the feet of Zenyuan Maki, which seems to contain a lot of magic tools.

Chu Yang nodded and agreed to the other party's proposal.

Without the use of magic tools, Zenyuan Maki probably wouldn't be able to hold on for even a second in his hands.

Chu Yang reminded him kindly: "You'd better put on your armor."

Zenyuan Maki took a deep breath. This reminder made her a little angry. If the other party didn't think that the difference in strength was too big, why would she be allowed to wear protective gear?

bang~

Zenyuan Maki pulled out a naginata from the bag, which was filled with strong curse power. This naginata was very strong whether it was against curse spirits or spells.

It is of the highest quality in Zenyuan Maki's collection.

It can be seen that she takes this battle very seriously.

Chu Yang turned sideways slightly, signaling for her to attack.

Zenyuan Maki's face darkened, and she stepped forward. In an instant, her figure looked 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.

next moment.

Chanyuan Maki spotted Chu Yang's flaw in mid-air, raised his hands, and raised the naginata upwards.

The blade pointed directly at the vital points of Chu Yang's lower body.

"It's too much!"

Chu Yang shouted, twisted his waist, turned upside down, stretched out his hand and clamped the naginata with two fingers.

Break it off hard.

The top-grade cursed weapon, the naginata, suddenly shattered like a poorly made toy on a roadside stall.

Zenyuan Maki's pupils shrank suddenly.

The cheering on the sidelines also stopped abruptly.

The two boys and the panda also had their eyes widened, somewhat at a loss.

"Just now...he didn't use magic to strengthen his body."

Gojo Satoru pulled away the cloth from his eyes and observed Chu Yang's battle through the gap.

"Pure physical strength."

Nanami Kento added calmly.

Gojo Satoru knew that Chu Yang's physical talent was outstanding, and he once compared him with Fushiguro Shiji.

It's just that Gojo Satoru didn't expect that he would realize his talent so quickly.

After losing her naginata, Zenyuan Maki did not immediately change to a magic weapon.

Instead, he rushed straight towards Chu Yang, intending to fight him hand to hand.

Without the heavy naginata, Zenyuan Maki moved a little faster.

She first made a feint attack from the front, staggering Chu Yang for a moment, then quickly went around to his weak side and punched him in the waist and liver area.

It is commonly known as "Liver-Exploding Boxing" in the world.

Chu Yang was speechless. This woman was either attacking the vital parts of his lower body, or hitting his liver and kidneys, targeting important parts with all her moves.

If you are not careful, you will become the chief internal officer for the rest of your life.

special!

Directly armed to serve!

When Zenyuan Maki hit Chu Yang on the waist, his face first lit up with joy.

Then he suddenly turned pale, as if he had suffered unbearable pain.

At the same time, the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Zenyuan Maki let out a muffled groan, took a few steps back, and said angrily: "Do you have armor under your clothes?"

Chu Yang smiled and took off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong body.

No armor!

Zenyuan Maki couldn't believe it. How could a human body be so hard?

"I told you to wear armor, but you disobeyed me. Now you're injured. Do you still want to be beaten?"

Chu Yang yawned. Those few yawns just now were not even considered as a warm-up.

Zenyuan Maki gritted her teeth and blurted out one word.

"beat!"