Academy City's Puppet Master

"Yes, if you don't update the program schedule diligently, you won't be able to keep the audience." Ling Xingye asked again, "Then do you have any arrangements for Tong? Do you want to go and watch together?"

"Although I'm very happy that Xingye invited me," Shiranui Hitomi's tone was obviously shaken, "But I also have arrangements here... It's Mr. Sachiko's reading club. I originally planned to invite Xingye to come together, but since you Already made arrangements..."

"No, I won't go even if there are no other arrangements." Ling Xingye flatly refused, "That teacher is the only one who is full of malice towards me!"

"If Sachiko-sensei hears this, she will be very sad."

Ling Xingye looked back at the wall clock: "Okay, the summer vacation has just begun, let's play together when we have time."

Opening the door, Ling Xingye just took the first step.

A blazing flame whizzed past his nose, hit the wall at the end of the corridor heavily, and exploded!

"Hello? What's wrong Starry Night! I seem to have heard an explosion..."

Hitomi Shiranui's concerned voice came from the receiver.

Ling Xingye turned his head to look in the direction of the flames. At the entrance of the stairs of the safe passage, stood a tall and strange man dressed as a priest.

The face is hidden in the shadows, only a little light can be seen with a cigarette in its mouth.

On his slightly raised right hand, there are still some residual flames that have not dissipated.

"Nothing..." Ling Xingye said to the phone, "Nothing special, sorry, I may be busy next time, and I will send it to you later."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ling Xingye hung up the call directly and put the phone in his pocket.

He took another step, turned around, and faced the attacker head-on.

Has it finally come... my enemy?

"Finally you are willing to come out of your fortress." The tall priest stepped forward, the flames in his hands gathered and gradually condensed into shape.

The scorching air enveloped the entire corridor.

"Although I don't know how you knew in advance, that thing will fall here..." The tall priest has bright fiery red hair, which fits the characteristics of playing with fire, "But within a day after moving in, the room It seems that you also have some skills to build a fully functional fortress."

"Before we start, can you explain—which organization do you belong to?" the priest asked unhurriedly, as if it was a very ordinary chat.

Ling Xingye frowned secretly - this guy is not a capable person, but a magician!

Ling Xingye was able to "smell" the magic power.

Although it is not clear what the other party said strangely, Ling Xingye did not intend to talk to the other party.

This is the enemy - just confirming that is enough!A magician appeared in this "science"-themed city, and the only target was Ling Xingye himself!

Ling Xingye flicked his fingers, and the silk thread shot out. He rolled up a sharp carving knife from his workbench in the room, and shot at the magician in front of him.

That is comparable to the speed of ordinary pistol bullets.

The flames in front of the magician suddenly swelled, the air was heated, and there was a loud roar, which bounced Ling Xingye's "flying knife".

But under Ling Xingye's dexterous control, the knife adjusted its direction again and flew towards the enemy again.

The target is directed at the enemy's throat!

Ling Xingye never showed mercy to his enemies.

boom!

Suddenly the fire rose around the magician.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you!"

The blazing flames converged and condensed into two flaming long swords in the magician's hands.

One is crimson, the other is blue——

"Blood-sucking and killing the Red Cross"!

===Chapter 10 Magicians===

The temperature of the air soared again, and the short moment when the two flaming swords crossed to block Ling Xingye's "flying knife", the all-metal carving knife melted quickly.

boom!

Ling Xingye closed the door with a silk thread, and faint runes emerged on the door panel, resisting the invasion of high temperature.

"Oh, why don't you run back?"

"There is nothing special about the ability to get angry like level 4." Ling Xingye said, while putting down the travel bag in his hand.

"Don't compare me with those superpowers." The magician pressed on step by step.

Ling Xingye could almost feel the terrifying heat brought by the two flame swords.

He squinted his eyes, as if worried about being burned by the flame's light.Raising his hands again, the ten fingers were covered with rings connected with silk threads.

Monsters!

The travel bag at his feet has been opened, and most of the space inside is empty.

The magician only saw a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, and then the puppets flew over from the air beyond the railing.

The magician holding two swords had no time to react, and the powerful flame sword also failed to play its due role.

The sprite kicked and shattered the hastily shaped flame barrier, and landed heavily on the magician.