Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"The trembling experience almost made him lose his mind."

The extremely cold palm wrapped around the bone palm of the resentful girl, and the special curse suddenly made her heart wary, but before she could think about it carefully, the image of the unruly young man being forced to endure was captured in his mind.

The beautiful young man is like a plaything on the verge of being broken in his hands, which greatly satisfies its evil taste.

In a daze, it heard the young man murmuring to himself: "During the fusion of physical skills and magic power, there will always be an irreparable time difference between the physical attack and the burst of magic power, which will lead to a decrease in the magician's attack power. …”

He gradually tightened his grip on the resentful girl, and the bones of his hand creaked as they were squeezed by the space. Atobe Kageze opened one pupil, and he made a fist with his right hand, pouring all the magic power into it.

The originally milky white spell was forcibly suppressed and turned into pitch black. In the midst of lightning and flint, he quickly waved his fist——

Black lightning cut through the thunder, the air seemed to be condensed, and even time seemed to have stopped at this moment. There were explosions, and Black Flash hit the resentful girl in the heart with an uppercut!

The strong impact almost caused the slender cursed spirit to fly backwards, but the hand bones that the cursed spirit was holding were not released. Atobe Keizawa pulled the cursed spirit back with his backhand and slammed it down over his shoulder. The black magic power on his right hand that clenched his fist again had climbed up to his shoulder. He pulled back the distance between his fists, and used the strength of his waist to move his arms and smash his fist down hard!

In an instant, the resentful girl's shrill wails stopped abruptly!

"...However, as long as the difference between the attack and the spell power is only 0.0001 seconds, the effect in front of you can be achieved."

This is the high-end skill of the conjurer.

——Black Flash.

Atobe Keizawa let go of his hand, and his out-of-control body staggered back several steps. He barely supported his knees with both hands, breathing heavily, and the eyes exposed in the gap between his bangs seemed to be burning with bottomless passion. Madness.

The extremely dangerous tightrope walking brought the conjurer a sensory feast that he had never experienced before. He even noticed the heat steaming from his cold soul, and the trembling experience almost made him lose his mind.

……

After a long time, even the water surface became quiet, and the embarrassed conjurer finally calmed down his wildly beating emotions.

The release of the black flash made him swell a little, and the fingers that were ready to move remained strangely stiff. The special-grade cursed spirit girl turned to ashes in unwillingness, and then the fallen tent dissipated.

As the boy said, in the dark seabed, only one person can always leave here.

Having suffered enough from excessive blood loss, Atobe Kagezawa just wanted to return to the nurse's arms without stopping, but now that Shine was not around, the wounds on his body could only be simply bandaged, and he could only endure the pain.

Dragging his bloody body back to the first floor, Atobe Kageze found an unopened simple medical kit from the bedroom, and carefully wiped off the scary-looking blood stains on his skin.

After everything was dealt with, he took out a suitably sized coat from an unknown researcher's room and changed out of the clothes that had been cut into tatters by the resentful girl.

After a lot of cleaning up, I was finally able to meet people. Although he was not as refined and handsome as he was before, he at least looked like a human being. After all, he couldn't scare children.

"Xiao Bai, get ready, we are leaving."

Pushing open the door of the equipment warehouse, the child sat motionless on the table and waited. As soon as the door opened, he looked over with round eyes.

Atobe Kageze walked over with a smile, brushed the little cutie's hair again, and took him off the table. He was wrapped in a coat and almost hanging on the ground. Atobe Kageze squatted down and gave him two The overly long sleeves were tied with a bow.

He picked out the diving equipment that a child could use from the equipment store, quickly changed it for him, and put the coat back on him.

Atobe Keizawa took the kid away in the direction of the cave and separated from the main body of the building. The cold and moist air surged up.

"Will it be cold?" Atobe Kagezawa asked with his head lowered.

The child tugged on his collar and smiled a little, probably because he was not cold, and Atobe Kagezawa felt relieved.

The cave was winding and long, and it was very difficult for the child to walk. However, the conjurer himself, who had lost too much blood, was walking in a state of drifting. He could not carry him forward, so he had to slow down to match the child's pace.

The hidden equipment is still well placed behind the stone, the spare oxygen bottle is still there, the data in the research room has been completely destroyed, and the only backup USB flash drive is still on him.

OK, preparations are complete, there are no valuables left behind.

Speaking of preciousness, the child in front of him has considerable magical power, and his white hair looks like a member of the Gojo family.

Although it is not good to identify relatives by hair color, the very similar hair color between him and Satoru did make him think of his friends in school for the first time, and then he felt pity for the children.

Then I accidentally took the little guy with me.

It's just a matter of raising children. Anyway, we already have two cubs at home, so it doesn't hurt to have one more. Atobe Keizawa thought in his heart, and he was impressed by how awesome he was at raising three cubs at a mere age of DK. A slap in the face.

It would be even more perfect if he could beat Fuhe Shi'er next.

While Atobe Keizawa was picking out the tools he wanted to use, he turned around and asked the child who was standing aside blankly: "What's wrong? Are you going to be scared when you go up?"

The child shook his head and stretched out his small palm. Atobe Kageze put on his diving equipment and checked the child again before holding his hand and saying: "You may not be too big when you go into the water for the first time." Adapt, don’t be afraid…”

puff-

It was the sound of a sharp instrument piercing flesh.

Atobe Keizawa looked at his palm that had been pierced by a sharp weapon in confusion. The blood seeping out dripped down the edge of the dagger, and the red color was extremely dazzling.

The fresh pain subsided for several seconds before spreading. He did not take back his hand, letting the pierced palm stay in front of the child. What was worse than the pain was confusion and confusion.

"Why?" He heard his own voice was very plain, the same as before.

"..."

"If you want to kill me, there must be a reason, right?" Atobe Keizawa thought it was a bit ridiculous, but he would not lose his mind so easily. The child was too young and he couldn't even be more vigilant.

He thought for a while and added: "I know you can speak. If you give me a reason, I will let you go."

"... He said... He told me to kill... you." The child opened his mouth and answered very seriously: "This is an order."

Atobe Keizawa was stunned for a moment, remembering the man who screamed for the child to kill him. Was this the so-called order?

"Even if that person is too dead to die anymore?"

The child did not answer, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, like a lush banyan tree surrounded by intertwined branches of strangler plants, as if the so-called "command" was the meaning of survival.

Atobe Keizawa understood that in such a fucking isolated place, it was really easy for those crazy people to cultivate innocent children into obedient tools.

It's a breeze and the results are great.

Even if I wholeheartedly led him to escape, the child only had one option in his mind: "Kill yourself."

No wonder he was kept alone on the first floor without any defense. Atobe Kageze thought it was because of his age that there was nothing to fear.

But it turns out that he is undefended because he is already a polished "finished product".