"Mr. Topkiller."

The water and sky were the same color, and the freezing clouds were thick. Atobe Jingze followed Xia Youjie's spell spirit soaring in the sky. At first, he could still distinguish some directions. As time went by, the super spell master could only hold on to his classmates. Trust trembles between heaven and earth and clouds.

Atobe Keizawa: It is difficult for a magician who cannot fly to survive.

The waves were rolling, and the magician who shuttled between the sea and the sky held down the little golden hair that he blew up, knelt on one knee on the back of the magic spirit and lowered his body. He barely opened one of his cyan eyes, and the strong wind filled his mouth and nose. , the blond conjurer cursed his evil friend in his heart.

After a while, the surrounding mountains came into view. The surrounding water was turbulent and the dark sea was surging. The curser who was knocked upside down finally recovered. However, with his diploma, he could only say "Fuck". Feeling emotional.

"Is there really such a big base hidden on an uninhabited island like this?" Atobe Keizawa was shocked.

Rich people spend so much time having fun.

"Then, wish me to get off work early." Dark cloud said lowly, the blond conjurer gestured together, and "Winter" came in response.

Silent rain and snow fell one after another, and the entire island began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vegetation was stagnant, the buildings were frozen, the temperature dropped sharply, and strange scenes that ordinary people could not see began to spread between the sky and the earth.

"There are quite a lot of people..."

The Black Organization is a gift from the Spell Master to the government as a symbol of peace and as the beginning of cooperation between the two parties.

Actually it's not difficult.

But the poor sorcerers were so short of money, but when Atobe Keizawa proposed this plan to steal money, even Gojo Satoru, who had never experienced the feeling of being short of money, raised his eyes.

A series of adjectives such as cunning, black-hearted, philistine, etc. were piled on the blond conjurer, but Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who were very honest, still joined in the cause of trouble in one second.

At this point, it has become an imperative goal to cover up and strip off consortia and terrorist organizations and then seize them as our own.

Hagiwara Kenji: ...You promised to help me get revenge?

Gojo Satoru: After all, money blinds people.

Xia Youjie: It can be seen that money touches people's hearts.

Fortunately, the original Karasuma Renya was extremely cautious, and even his subordinates hardly knew his location for so many years. This seamless way of saving lives became a huge artificial target in the eyes of the conjurer.

Whether it is Momoyo Li Jian or the civet cat for the prince, as long as Xia Youjie's side goes smoothly, it is a foregone conclusion that the Karasuma Group will change hands without anyone noticing.

When his thoughts were wandering, the entire island had frozen. Atobe Kagezawa patted the cursed spirit on his body that was eager to have fun, and threatened: "Be honest, if the cursed spirit ball is not too unpalatable, be careful and I will remove it." you."

Sensing the danger, the curse spirit sent the conjurer to the ground obediently, and then ran very fast with its wings fluttering.

Cursed Spirit: If I don’t run away so big, I will

Snap, gone!

Landing in the ice and snow, the largest experimental base built to achieve immortality was exposed to Atobe Keizawa's sight. The entire research base was covered in an isolated island covered with green vines. It was deserted and covered with vegetation. If it weren't for the The curse spirit repeatedly probed, and it was difficult for everyone to detect it immediately.

The people from the government who took over the base haven't arrived yet, but Atobe Keizawa came in advance.

If nothing else, the experiment on immortality is too sensitive.

He came, naturally, to destroy the experimental data.

I just pushed open the door of the laboratory and followed the guidance of the curse spirit to the laboratory.

Then, the young man with a junior college degree stared at this pair of extremely complicated data and started...

daze.

Atobe Keizawa: ...ah this.

Then why don't you melt down a few people and come out to ask? Atobe Keizawa hesitated and picked the white-haired man.

This little white-haired guy looks very professional.

Bang bang bang bang——

A series of gunshots rang out, and Atobe Kagezawa, who was still complacent that he must have found the right person, was stunned. The man with white hair and black clothes took out a Beretta from his coat like magic.

The data that was almost thawing, he took out the gun, aimed and fired in one go. The experience accumulated over countless years made him skip the thinking step.

Kill him, the only thought left in Gin's mind.

"Ahhhhh, my clothes!!" Atobe Kagezawa turned over. A series of bullets did not cause him any damage, but he was so confused that his clothes were almost touched by the smoke.

Sure enough, not all white-haired cats are cute, Atobe Keizawa thought wistfully.

If I had known better, I should have melted a few white coats.

It's really bad to judge people by their appearance.

"Wait, wait, let's talk, friend!" Atobe Keizawa decided to give Shirogane another chance: "Do you want to cooperate?"

Forget about long-haired cats, if that doesn’t work, let Wu grow his hair long! !

"Die." Beretta's shooting did not stop. Gin looked at the man who was alive and kicking in the laboratory without panicking at all, his bloodthirsty eyes getting brighter and brighter.

He knew that this was the conjurer they were looking for.

But what about the conjurer? Didn’t the policeman almost die in their hands last time?

Just another bastard.

Precious experimental equipment glowed under fire, electricity buzzed, smoke rose from the black hole on the wall, and automatic alarms rang throughout the laboratory.

Of course, no one will come to support you.

But the white-haired man didn't realize that the fire suppression he thought he had didn't even break through the thin ice layer in the laboratory. The magician who jumped around randomly guided his muzzle back and forth near the machine in the corner. , the ice and snow receded the moment the bullet arrived, allowing the firearm to accurately destroy the mechanical equipment in the laboratory.

That's great. This doesn't mean he deliberately destroyed the data. The government can't say anything.

The experiment of immortality is better to be destroyed along with the organization.

Atobe Keizawa: Plan pass.

But at this time, Gin also discovered it, and the wanton destruction suddenly stopped. He raised his hand, and the black muzzle pointed at the confused face of the conjurer. He seemed to be saying, "What's wrong with you?" This is the beginning, why don't you shoot?

"Mr. Topkiller, are you going to continue?" Atobe Kagezawa stopped running away and breathed steadily to show that he was in an undamaged state.

The state of ease further stimulated Mr. Killer.

"Who are you?" Gin said in a deep voice.

"You who have worked so hard to cause trouble for Yanji, don't you even know who I am?" Atobe Keizawa shrugged, and even sighed in a tone that would attract parents: "Before you take action, , Aren’t you doing intelligence investigation?”

"...Spell Master." Mr. Killer's eyes flashed with a dark light of solemnity, but he also understood that the situation was no longer under his control.

Standing still was his only option.

"Hey Aze, do you want me to help?" The cell phone casually placed in his pocket made a sound.

Atobe Keizawa took out his cell phone, which had been playing foreign voices, and held it up in front of him without any sense of crisis, and quickly reported: "It will be over soon. I scared away the cursed spirit outside. Jie will pick me up."

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