attack on rotten oranges
Chapter 119 Year 2010
Previously, the Ministry of Education Shupinghu pretended to be Huwei, and used the name of the King of Gold to thoroughly investigate the magic world to rescue Xia Youjie who had just left the high school, and prevented the newly released [Pan Xing Sect] leader from being convicted of being a curse master.
Although the proposal of a thorough investigation was rejected by the magic world with excuses, it also allowed Shuhei Bunbu to successfully obtain a list of registered personnel in the magic world.
After a comprehensive investigation and weighing the pros and cons, King of Gold drew a line on the list——
In this operation, all the names and executive officers above this line can be killed on the spot.
However, this list is not the reason why Shuhei, the Ministry of Education, nods his head.
The gray-haired young man pushed the collapsed old man clutching his throat in front of him, and walked slowly towards the next target with a blank expression on his face.
Once the turbulent waves of inner repression were released, the emotions surged into a huge wave, and the once unforgettable sadness and hatred shook together and turned into tireless sword light.
The "big shots" who were once invincible and the upper class of the magic world were trapped by the barrier of the bamboo principle, like quails huddled together.
When No.1 died, they couldn't believe it;
When the second dies, they feel deeply offended by the long-supreme authority;
When the third person died, they angrily reprimanded Shuhei Bunbukun for "committing chaos" in an attempt to oppress him with cursing, and Shuhei Bunbukun was arrested without a fight;
When the fifth person died, they, pampered and pampered, finally remembered the magic formula they had, which distinguished the noble self from the humble non-magician, and began to fight back;
When No.20 six people died, they began to "have something to say" and "negotiable" to find a way out;
When there were very few people left, the survivors finally burst into tears and begged for mercy tremblingly...
These upper echelons, who spend their days in trouble all day long, fell down like reeds in the wind...
It was too easy. At this moment, after more than ten years of preparation, Bunbe Shuhei was amazed at the lightness of the blade in his hand.
No, it should have been easy.
Stripped of the hypocritical, inflated husk of power, these people are nothing more than... rotten oranges.
In the past few years when Shuhei Bunbu lost his arm and took over as Patriarch of the Bunbu, he kept company with paper and pen documents all day long. He never passed the Curse Director's Council to undertake the task of exorcising the curse, and his Curseman rating never changed again.
The silence was so long that everyone seemed to have forgotten that in his first year at Tokyo Curse High School, Bunbu Shuhei was already a first-class conjurer who could compete with Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.
This group of rotten oranges who fought in person last time did not know that it was hundreds of years ago. Although they have precious and powerful spells, their movements are clumsy and poor, and there is no tacit cooperation. A limited degree of trouble.
After wiping more than 30 ugly necks in a row, the gray-haired young man began to feel sorry for the pocket knife given by his teacher...
Shuhei Bunbe stood behind the target, holding him in his arms.His right arm was adducted, and the forearm and forearm formed a triangle to press on the left and right carotid arteries of the person in his arms. His left hand was placed behind the other's head, pushing the visually unsightly head forward, and his body was slightly tilted back... …
The feet that couldn't touch the ground kicked wildly in the air several times, and finally hung down limply.
Bunbe Shuhei threw the corpse away casually, jumped off the earthen platform raised by the opponent's technique, and stood in front of the few "quails" that survived the cleaning...
Judging from that list, everyone who appeared in the upper-level meeting deserved to die, and Takenari's narrow barrier combined with Bunbe Shuhei's [cut] is enough to create a human meat grinder, which can send these people to hell conveniently and quickly .
But Bunbu Shuhei didn't want that.
He is like a goshawk spreading its wings above a flock of chickens, covering its prey under the shadow of its own wings, and every time it swoops down and attacks, it will accurately take away a life.
He played with the enemy's heartstrings with this weird and invincible shadow of death, completely breaking the psychological defense of the remaining few people.
And they are the remaining upper-level personnel who have the closest relationship with the "accident" 15 years ago after being carefully selected by Shuhei.
"I have a sister, do you remember?"
Shuhei Bunbu showed his first expression since his debut—a very friendly and comforting smile.
But this smile, against the backdrop of Bunbu Shuhei's blood-stained clothes and the corpses on the ground, only made the remaining few people shrink even more.
"In other words, do you still remember 15 years ago, the second-level conjurer Masaki Bunbu and his assistant supervisor Misa Bunbu?"
"Don't remember? That's really a pity."
"Please allow me to introduce, those are my father and mother."
"[Spell Activation·Slash]."
The mantra string whizzed past, leaving a neat wound.
The headless corpses fell side by side, and the pool of blood spread, reminding the gray-haired young man of the scarlet flowers that bloomed in the living room that day...
He restrained his mask-like smile.
Bunbu Shuhei was expressionless, blood stains and the curse mark of [Chizhen] were burning on the edge of his pale cheeks... as if he was paying homage to the fire that drove the boy to the streets of Yokohama.
The facts were exactly as he had expected——
Because of the accidental death of her sister at that time, the behind-the-scenes plan to collect a spare body died, so the failed action is not worthy of being remembered by the perpetrator.
Except for the victims of the year, no one is worried about it.
Stepping over the pool of blood with black leather boots, Shuhei Bunbe directly stepped over the corpses that were still not cold and stiff on the ground, and walked straight to the edge of the barrier.
Zhu Yuan released the restriction for him: "Are you okay?"
Facing Shuhei's pale golden pupils frozen thousands of miles above, his knowingly asked question made Takehara wish to beat himself on the head on the spot, and he quickly answered another sentence.
"Gojo Satoru headed in the direction of [Xing Xing Gong], and Xiang Xiang was waiting there."
"Yeah." Bunbu Shuhei tried to soften his expression towards his allies who had always supported him, "Then let's go there too."
Even though he was already on the road to revenge, the depression in his heart could not be relieved...
The moment it was confirmed that the perpetrator had forgotten, the grief and resentment that erupted from the bottom of my heart heavily blocked the gray-haired young man's chest.This made Shuhei Bunbube take in the air as if with a blade, and it stirred heavily in his internal organs.
***
How is Shuhei?Is he doing well there?
With the red king Zhou Fangzun and the colorless king Sanlun Yiyan standing by together, Xia Youjie, who was about to attack the green king's resident, was upset.
After punching Bunbu Shuhei impulsively that day, Xia Youjie felt a little uneasy...
It's not that he regretted that punch, Xia Youjie still feels that Wenbu Shuhei's action of not saying anything and thinking about how to hide it when it came to an end is very embarrassing. Just thinking about it can still make people angry.
Of course, he still shouldn't slap his face, Xia Youjie reflected on himself.
However, the state of Wenbu Shuhei is still the thing that worries Xia Youjie the most——
With the gradual improvement of the plan, Shuhei Bunbu not only did not have the pleasure of getting revenge, but showed a desperate madness...
It's the kind of madness that can put everything on the table.
"Jie, don't worry, I won't die easily before the goal is accomplished." At that time, the gray-haired young man who had been punched by Xia Youjie held his wound and pulled the black-haired young man's skirt to stand firm again. There is a lot of lightness in it.
Bunbu Shuhei didn't care about his near-death experience, nor did he care about Xia Youjie's rage.
And the qualifier of "before the goal is completed" is also faintly ominous-based on his understanding of Shuhei Bunbu, Xia Youjie can be sure that if there is an accident in today's operation, Shuhei Bunbu will definitely be there if necessary. Without hesitation, they dragged [Tianyuan] or that parasite to die together.
No, with Wu here, it should be safe...
The black-haired young man in cassock closed his eyes amidst the crackling sound of the keyboard.
I wish you all the best.
……
The network talent recommended by Port Mafia is a thin Russian guy in a white wool cap.
For some unknown reason, Osamu Dazai connected the other party and himself with a long chain, and he never left the rice ball-like Russian.
Nakahara Nakaya stood behind the two men who smiled with the same cunning smile, while monitoring every move of the Russian, while the blood vessels in the forehead of Osamu Dazai who seemed to be lacking in vigilance were throbbing wildly.
Fushimi Saruhiko, Tayama Hanaburo, and the Russian belonged to three computer rooms, and launched an attack on [Jungle] without tacit understanding.
The so-called beating the master to death with random punches is nothing more than that.
The dismantling and collision of signal flow, the game of masters in the virtual world, and the chaos in the electronic sea, the target address gradually surfaced...
"Burn them." Zhou Fangzun bit his cigarette and said with a smile.
The male lion swaggered and led his lions to hunt.
***
The red flame stream and the green light collided and fought.
The four king swords of crimson, emerald green, light gray and transparent are suspended in the air.
The power of [Jungle] has not yet reached its peak, and the green king Bishuiliu can't temporarily replenish clan members, so he can only play the cards in his hand cautiously and stalemate with the enemy.
"Their collaborators just left not long ago." Under the protection of the Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo entered the Green King's stronghold to help Xia Youjie track down the parasite behind the scenes.
Members of the Armed Detective Agency, Xia Youjie, and several conjurers headed by Miguel who gathered because of the [Pan Xing Sect] shuttled through the underground passage of the Green King's residence, tracking the enemy's tracks.
At a turning point, Oda Sakunosuke's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to stop everyone——
"【Different Ability——Done Step Yinke·Flash.Bomb】!"
"【Different Ability—Moonbeast】!"
"【Different Ability—Yasha Baixue】!"
……
Relying on the trust in Oda Sakunosuke's supernatural ability [Seamless], the superhumans of the Armed Detective Agency responded immediately.
The conjurers under the [Pan Xing Sect] also cooperated tacitly and formed a formation.
The dark-skinned strong man Miguel next to Xia Youjie even pulled out the eye-catching magic tool [Black String]—similar to [Tianni Hoko], which can interfere with the special magic tool that is running.
As for Xia Youjie, he reached out and used his new understanding——
"[Spell Manipulation—Extreme Fan Vortex]!"
Two or three seconds after Xia Youjie and his party got ready for battle, the attack hiding behind the corner came late——
"[Field Expansion - Covering the Coffin and Iron Surrounding Mountain]!"
The curse spirit with a head shaped like Mt. Fuji, before he had time to tear away his bloodthirsty smile, was covered in the face of the oncoming attack...
The author has something to say:
Excuse me, Pot Pot, are you surprised?
Please take a look at my advance collection, if you like it, please collect it~
"[Curse] Novice guide decides to make trouble" CP Xia Youjie, the story of the novice guide NPC and the player to grab the target of the attack.
Chang Juyou, the novice guide NPC of "Love dokidoki", has average appearance and strength. It is a mediocre SR card that is given at the beginning of the game.
As a novice guide, Changju Yu held the identity card of the player's "senior" and diligently helped the player to enter the Tokyo High School of Magic, registered as a god judge, and met a boy who could see monsters by chance...
Then it was quickly left behind by players who were obsessed with attacking SSR.
However, as a hidden bug in the system, the only NPC with self-awareness, Chang Juyu didn't have any complaints about this, and was even happy to relax.
After entertaining himself for more than 40 times in 2005, Chang Juyou suddenly learned that the game producer released the latest expansion piece "Yu Zhe".
In the new plot——
The student he admired the most lost his faith and defected to the magic world;
The student's best friend was ambushed by a non-artist and stabbed more than a dozen times;
The astral body just started to look forward to the future, and then died in a blink of an eye...
What the hell kind of development is this!
The field Ju Yu decided to make trouble.
感谢在2021-09-1423:30:47~2021-09-1615:35:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ning Jun 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 90 bottles of Nanyuan Limeng; 30 bottles of nothing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although the proposal of a thorough investigation was rejected by the magic world with excuses, it also allowed Shuhei Bunbu to successfully obtain a list of registered personnel in the magic world.
After a comprehensive investigation and weighing the pros and cons, King of Gold drew a line on the list——
In this operation, all the names and executive officers above this line can be killed on the spot.
However, this list is not the reason why Shuhei, the Ministry of Education, nods his head.
The gray-haired young man pushed the collapsed old man clutching his throat in front of him, and walked slowly towards the next target with a blank expression on his face.
Once the turbulent waves of inner repression were released, the emotions surged into a huge wave, and the once unforgettable sadness and hatred shook together and turned into tireless sword light.
The "big shots" who were once invincible and the upper class of the magic world were trapped by the barrier of the bamboo principle, like quails huddled together.
When No.1 died, they couldn't believe it;
When the second dies, they feel deeply offended by the long-supreme authority;
When the third person died, they angrily reprimanded Shuhei Bunbukun for "committing chaos" in an attempt to oppress him with cursing, and Shuhei Bunbukun was arrested without a fight;
When the fifth person died, they, pampered and pampered, finally remembered the magic formula they had, which distinguished the noble self from the humble non-magician, and began to fight back;
When No.20 six people died, they began to "have something to say" and "negotiable" to find a way out;
When there were very few people left, the survivors finally burst into tears and begged for mercy tremblingly...
These upper echelons, who spend their days in trouble all day long, fell down like reeds in the wind...
It was too easy. At this moment, after more than ten years of preparation, Bunbe Shuhei was amazed at the lightness of the blade in his hand.
No, it should have been easy.
Stripped of the hypocritical, inflated husk of power, these people are nothing more than... rotten oranges.
In the past few years when Shuhei Bunbu lost his arm and took over as Patriarch of the Bunbu, he kept company with paper and pen documents all day long. He never passed the Curse Director's Council to undertake the task of exorcising the curse, and his Curseman rating never changed again.
The silence was so long that everyone seemed to have forgotten that in his first year at Tokyo Curse High School, Bunbu Shuhei was already a first-class conjurer who could compete with Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.
This group of rotten oranges who fought in person last time did not know that it was hundreds of years ago. Although they have precious and powerful spells, their movements are clumsy and poor, and there is no tacit cooperation. A limited degree of trouble.
After wiping more than 30 ugly necks in a row, the gray-haired young man began to feel sorry for the pocket knife given by his teacher...
Shuhei Bunbe stood behind the target, holding him in his arms.His right arm was adducted, and the forearm and forearm formed a triangle to press on the left and right carotid arteries of the person in his arms. His left hand was placed behind the other's head, pushing the visually unsightly head forward, and his body was slightly tilted back... …
The feet that couldn't touch the ground kicked wildly in the air several times, and finally hung down limply.
Bunbe Shuhei threw the corpse away casually, jumped off the earthen platform raised by the opponent's technique, and stood in front of the few "quails" that survived the cleaning...
Judging from that list, everyone who appeared in the upper-level meeting deserved to die, and Takenari's narrow barrier combined with Bunbe Shuhei's [cut] is enough to create a human meat grinder, which can send these people to hell conveniently and quickly .
But Bunbu Shuhei didn't want that.
He is like a goshawk spreading its wings above a flock of chickens, covering its prey under the shadow of its own wings, and every time it swoops down and attacks, it will accurately take away a life.
He played with the enemy's heartstrings with this weird and invincible shadow of death, completely breaking the psychological defense of the remaining few people.
And they are the remaining upper-level personnel who have the closest relationship with the "accident" 15 years ago after being carefully selected by Shuhei.
"I have a sister, do you remember?"
Shuhei Bunbu showed his first expression since his debut—a very friendly and comforting smile.
But this smile, against the backdrop of Bunbu Shuhei's blood-stained clothes and the corpses on the ground, only made the remaining few people shrink even more.
"In other words, do you still remember 15 years ago, the second-level conjurer Masaki Bunbu and his assistant supervisor Misa Bunbu?"
"Don't remember? That's really a pity."
"Please allow me to introduce, those are my father and mother."
"[Spell Activation·Slash]."
The mantra string whizzed past, leaving a neat wound.
The headless corpses fell side by side, and the pool of blood spread, reminding the gray-haired young man of the scarlet flowers that bloomed in the living room that day...
He restrained his mask-like smile.
Bunbu Shuhei was expressionless, blood stains and the curse mark of [Chizhen] were burning on the edge of his pale cheeks... as if he was paying homage to the fire that drove the boy to the streets of Yokohama.
The facts were exactly as he had expected——
Because of the accidental death of her sister at that time, the behind-the-scenes plan to collect a spare body died, so the failed action is not worthy of being remembered by the perpetrator.
Except for the victims of the year, no one is worried about it.
Stepping over the pool of blood with black leather boots, Shuhei Bunbe directly stepped over the corpses that were still not cold and stiff on the ground, and walked straight to the edge of the barrier.
Zhu Yuan released the restriction for him: "Are you okay?"
Facing Shuhei's pale golden pupils frozen thousands of miles above, his knowingly asked question made Takehara wish to beat himself on the head on the spot, and he quickly answered another sentence.
"Gojo Satoru headed in the direction of [Xing Xing Gong], and Xiang Xiang was waiting there."
"Yeah." Bunbu Shuhei tried to soften his expression towards his allies who had always supported him, "Then let's go there too."
Even though he was already on the road to revenge, the depression in his heart could not be relieved...
The moment it was confirmed that the perpetrator had forgotten, the grief and resentment that erupted from the bottom of my heart heavily blocked the gray-haired young man's chest.This made Shuhei Bunbube take in the air as if with a blade, and it stirred heavily in his internal organs.
***
How is Shuhei?Is he doing well there?
With the red king Zhou Fangzun and the colorless king Sanlun Yiyan standing by together, Xia Youjie, who was about to attack the green king's resident, was upset.
After punching Bunbu Shuhei impulsively that day, Xia Youjie felt a little uneasy...
It's not that he regretted that punch, Xia Youjie still feels that Wenbu Shuhei's action of not saying anything and thinking about how to hide it when it came to an end is very embarrassing. Just thinking about it can still make people angry.
Of course, he still shouldn't slap his face, Xia Youjie reflected on himself.
However, the state of Wenbu Shuhei is still the thing that worries Xia Youjie the most——
With the gradual improvement of the plan, Shuhei Bunbu not only did not have the pleasure of getting revenge, but showed a desperate madness...
It's the kind of madness that can put everything on the table.
"Jie, don't worry, I won't die easily before the goal is accomplished." At that time, the gray-haired young man who had been punched by Xia Youjie held his wound and pulled the black-haired young man's skirt to stand firm again. There is a lot of lightness in it.
Bunbu Shuhei didn't care about his near-death experience, nor did he care about Xia Youjie's rage.
And the qualifier of "before the goal is completed" is also faintly ominous-based on his understanding of Shuhei Bunbu, Xia Youjie can be sure that if there is an accident in today's operation, Shuhei Bunbu will definitely be there if necessary. Without hesitation, they dragged [Tianyuan] or that parasite to die together.
No, with Wu here, it should be safe...
The black-haired young man in cassock closed his eyes amidst the crackling sound of the keyboard.
I wish you all the best.
……
The network talent recommended by Port Mafia is a thin Russian guy in a white wool cap.
For some unknown reason, Osamu Dazai connected the other party and himself with a long chain, and he never left the rice ball-like Russian.
Nakahara Nakaya stood behind the two men who smiled with the same cunning smile, while monitoring every move of the Russian, while the blood vessels in the forehead of Osamu Dazai who seemed to be lacking in vigilance were throbbing wildly.
Fushimi Saruhiko, Tayama Hanaburo, and the Russian belonged to three computer rooms, and launched an attack on [Jungle] without tacit understanding.
The so-called beating the master to death with random punches is nothing more than that.
The dismantling and collision of signal flow, the game of masters in the virtual world, and the chaos in the electronic sea, the target address gradually surfaced...
"Burn them." Zhou Fangzun bit his cigarette and said with a smile.
The male lion swaggered and led his lions to hunt.
***
The red flame stream and the green light collided and fought.
The four king swords of crimson, emerald green, light gray and transparent are suspended in the air.
The power of [Jungle] has not yet reached its peak, and the green king Bishuiliu can't temporarily replenish clan members, so he can only play the cards in his hand cautiously and stalemate with the enemy.
"Their collaborators just left not long ago." Under the protection of the Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo entered the Green King's stronghold to help Xia Youjie track down the parasite behind the scenes.
Members of the Armed Detective Agency, Xia Youjie, and several conjurers headed by Miguel who gathered because of the [Pan Xing Sect] shuttled through the underground passage of the Green King's residence, tracking the enemy's tracks.
At a turning point, Oda Sakunosuke's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to stop everyone——
"【Different Ability——Done Step Yinke·Flash.Bomb】!"
"【Different Ability—Moonbeast】!"
"【Different Ability—Yasha Baixue】!"
……
Relying on the trust in Oda Sakunosuke's supernatural ability [Seamless], the superhumans of the Armed Detective Agency responded immediately.
The conjurers under the [Pan Xing Sect] also cooperated tacitly and formed a formation.
The dark-skinned strong man Miguel next to Xia Youjie even pulled out the eye-catching magic tool [Black String]—similar to [Tianni Hoko], which can interfere with the special magic tool that is running.
As for Xia Youjie, he reached out and used his new understanding——
"[Spell Manipulation—Extreme Fan Vortex]!"
Two or three seconds after Xia Youjie and his party got ready for battle, the attack hiding behind the corner came late——
"[Field Expansion - Covering the Coffin and Iron Surrounding Mountain]!"
The curse spirit with a head shaped like Mt. Fuji, before he had time to tear away his bloodthirsty smile, was covered in the face of the oncoming attack...
The author has something to say:
Excuse me, Pot Pot, are you surprised?
Please take a look at my advance collection, if you like it, please collect it~
"[Curse] Novice guide decides to make trouble" CP Xia Youjie, the story of the novice guide NPC and the player to grab the target of the attack.
Chang Juyou, the novice guide NPC of "Love dokidoki", has average appearance and strength. It is a mediocre SR card that is given at the beginning of the game.
As a novice guide, Changju Yu held the identity card of the player's "senior" and diligently helped the player to enter the Tokyo High School of Magic, registered as a god judge, and met a boy who could see monsters by chance...
Then it was quickly left behind by players who were obsessed with attacking SSR.
However, as a hidden bug in the system, the only NPC with self-awareness, Chang Juyu didn't have any complaints about this, and was even happy to relax.
After entertaining himself for more than 40 times in 2005, Chang Juyou suddenly learned that the game producer released the latest expansion piece "Yu Zhe".
In the new plot——
The student he admired the most lost his faith and defected to the magic world;
The student's best friend was ambushed by a non-artist and stabbed more than a dozen times;
The astral body just started to look forward to the future, and then died in a blink of an eye...
What the hell kind of development is this!
The field Ju Yu decided to make trouble.
感谢在2021-09-1423:30:47~2021-09-1615:35:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ning Jun 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 90 bottles of Nanyuan Limeng; 30 bottles of nothing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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