Spiderman's Survival in Another World

[Creation: Descendant Spider Monster · Two-faced Nuo has died]

Drowsy and drooping his head, the spider who was about to catch up on sleep:——? !

After the cold mechanical prompt sound and its content were captured and digested by the brain, the spider's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

She raised her head abruptly, subconsciously looking at the time.

Well, ten hours have passed since she kicked Nizi out of the house.

'The King of Curses is not good this time. '

It didn't even last a day, isn't that too shameful?

'Although I stuffed him into a new shell and temporarily weakened his fighting power by a million points out of bad taste and for the sake of his own safety, the speed of this rush is still very fast. '

At any rate, he still retains the ability to develop in that field, why did he rush to the street so quickly?

Is it...

'My cub, shouldn't he also inherit my luck? '

For example, just like the cause of my death last time, when I landed and opened the door, I met a character with stronger fighting power than myself?

Then fortunately, he formed a beam with the other party...

Spider thought for a while about the behavior of the guy known as the King of Curses, as well as his mouth that couldn't speak at all, and fell silent.

'Now tell me that guy got crushed for opening his mouth and I'll believe it. '

After all, his speech is really full of "language technology".

'But that is also my property with my label, so I still have to take a look. '

Of course, you can also record the strength value needed to kill the offspring spider monster by the way.

After all, this is all first-hand information!All are reliable data measured in practice, which is extremely precious!

'Here I still want to thank Comrade Liangmian Sunuo for his outstanding contribution. '

Without sincerity, he lit a candle for the other party in his heart, and after less than three seconds of silence, the spider raised his hand cheerfully and began to locate the other party.

After confirming the location, she teleported herself there without hesitation.

Facts have proved that whether it is a human or a spider, it is wrong to run around with your eyes closed when you are not sure of your destination.

Because after the spider landed, her feet were not stepping on flat ground, not even solid ground.

When she was just standing, the sudden collapse made Spider unprepared.

However, thanks to its own quick response and proficient control of skills, the spider used spider silk to weave itself a landing platform before falling embarrassingly.

'so close. '

Almost lost my image.

Wiping off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, the spider finally looked around at the scene after confirming that there would be no other emergencies.

At her feet, the dark soil appears to have been turned over, with broken woody debris buried in the dirt.

Some finely broken stones were also scattered around, and the surrounding trees were almost all broken off, creating a large vacuum area abruptly.

It does look like a battle-ravaged place.

But, does this place look familiar?

Spider looked at the tombstones not far away, and then at the familiar deep pit under his feet.

She saw the special trace left by the big hole she blasted out with magic.

She even saw a fragment of a familiar tombstone.

Recognizing that this is the place where the dream begins:...

Isn't this my grave? !

Hell, did I throw that naughty son here?Then he blew up my grave? !

The blue veins on the spider's forehead, who realized this belatedly, raised slightly: Although the Nizi may not know this, but.

Still angry.

After all, this is also where I was buried, nominally my grave.

No matter how much I think about being poked on my grave, it will never make me happy.

The spider silently clenched his fists and looked at the corpse of Nizi who was placed on the bottom of the pit with his belly upside down not far away, and dragged him out with the spider silk.

Just as she was about to recover the consciousness of the cursed king attached to the scrapped shell, footsteps approached.

Seemingly aware of the presence of a strange atmosphere at the scene, the other party stopped.

The next moment, Spider heard the sound of piercing through the air, and the familiar whisper of the curse spirit that made her head ache.

"Roar--!"

The strong wind picked up suddenly, and the sharp hissing was carried by the wind and hit the spider.

The gravel scattered around was also rolled up and smashed down to where she was standing.

But to Spider's surprise, he seemed to be simply planning to drive himself out of this position.

"Who allowed you to disturb her peace?!"

The anger in the words was not concealed, the black-haired boy lowered his upper body slightly, and the sea of ​​anger surged in his eyes.

And behind him, countless ferocious figures of curse spirits poked their heads out from the transparent ripples.

"here it is……"

The second half of the sentence broke on his lips.

After seeing clearly the appearance of the creatures that appeared here, the originally long and narrow eyes widened unconsciously.

"you……"

Xia Youjie almost subconsciously let go of the hand that was about to summon the curse spirit.

He looked at the familiar spider form, at the familiar yet unfamiliar face that always questioned himself in his dreams.

It was the face that shook his determination and made him feel guilty to this day.

Slowly sliding his hands to his side, Xia Youjie looked at the "curse spirit" in front of him.

His gaze slowly moved to the empty tomb not far away.

An innocent girl whom he accidentally killed was originally buried there.

But right now, there's nothing there.

Reason tells him that resurrection from the dead is a miracle that does not exist.

But the feelings made him still harbor a hope that shouldn't exist.

After a long silence, Xia Youjie heard himself call out that name.

"Ruo Ye Ji color?"

Hearing this name, the whole body was tense with vigilance, and even the spider who had used up all the enhanced skills and started to deploy forbidden magic subconsciously froze for a moment.

She hadn't heard this name for a long time, she tilted her head instinctively, and made a suspicious nasal sound from her nasal cavity.

"Ok?"

'How does this guy know my name? '

Could it be that he... Bah, this black hair is definitely not my classmate.

At this moment, the incomprehensible spider didn't even notice that the spider's head under him had returned to its old shape. After shaking his ears, he scratched his chin with his short claws and showed a distressed expression.

However, the spider did not answer the other party.

And Xia Youjie didn't need the spider's answer anymore, he had already got the answer he wanted from her reaction.

"……Feel sorry."

Withdrawing his curse spirit Rainbow Dragon, Xia Youjie looked at the man who somehow came back from the dead and possessed half a human body, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Because of the bite he ordered Honglong to take.

Because of what he had killed her in the first place.

Because he didn't notice something was wrong earlier, so that the other party suffered all of this.

Xia Youjie seemed to have lost all desire to fight in an instant.

He stood where he was, with dark and heavy emotions in his eyes.

He has been through a lot during this time.

He asked for leave after returning.

Searching in one city after another, he couldn't find the school with the list of "Wakaba Hime", nor her family.

Even with Gojo Satoru's help, they still didn't get any information.

'Is that just my dream? '

'Is that just my illusion? '

After repeated failures and failures, Xia Youjie, who was lying on the bed, covered his eyes with his arms.

He knew he should doubt, should wonder if it was just an illusion.

However, there is no alternative.

When trying to devour "Wakaba Jise" with the magic spell, the memory of that moment surged, the intense pain and unwillingness to the extreme.

"That's not fiction."

Whispering silently, Xia Youjie closed his eyes.

Having experienced it personally, the completely different experience from the curse spirit clearly told him that Ruoye Jise is indeed a human being.

A living human being.

Therefore, there is no way to forget, no way to admonish yourself.

Xia Youjie locked himself in a maze, he couldn't get out, and he didn't want to get out.

He firmly believed in the existence of a girl named "Wakaba Jise", but the reality gave him a cold rebuttal.

So slowly, people who knew what he was doing began to wonder if he was too tired, or if the magic spell had brought him a negative impact.

Xia Youjie didn't know what to say.

He also didn't want to explain it many times.

This sense of guilt, this sense of emptiness, is enough for him to taste alone.

When he realized that what he was holding on to was shaking, Xia Youjie wanted to use this method to get himself through this stage.

He thought he could make it through.

Because time heals everything, doesn't it?

But Xia Youjie didn't expect that time would bring him another thing before time calmed the waves in his heart and brought him back to peace.

He was found guilty.

He was declared guilty by the belonging he held and trusted.

And the reason is just that the senior executives in the magic world suspected that what he did and said before was because he received the backlash of his own spells, and wondered whether he was reversely affected by the swallowed spells.

They suspected that they would become curse spirits in human skin.

Irony?

Should you laugh out loud?

The devourers and manipulators of curse spirits, and the curse spirit practitioners who mistakenly killed innocent human beings who were transformed into curse spirits, are now considered "curse spirits".

absurd.

ridiculous.

When Xia Youjie got the news, he really laughed out loud.

He couldn't even stand up laughing.

"So, what am I holding on to?"

"What the hell have I... done?"

"And what exactly do I believe in?"

This is the magic world he believed in.

This is the fellow conjurers he believes in.

This is the comrade-in-arms he has entrusted, who is fighting to defend the life and death of human beings.

This is……

"I've always stuck to something."

In fact, it is nothing but delusion.

The so-called magic world who knows the mysterious side is just a human being who knows a little more than ordinary people.

Still a bunch of fools.

Locked up in the prison cell, Xia Youjie stared at the only light, listening to his best friend who was appointed as the executioner roaring, clamoring to make the magic world pay the price; listening to his student Younger brother Huihara Yuu and Nana Ming angrily scolded the absurd verdict; listening to Jia Ruozi nagging Gojo Satoru's escape plan and instructions to himself.

At that time, Xia Youjie pieced together more about the other side of the magic world from Gojo Wu's mouth and from the representative of the magic world who was sent to judge and supervise the progress.

In other words, the real dark side hidden in the back.

Xia Youjie lowered his head.

He suddenly felt a kind of nausea and nausea.

'monkey. '

Lips slightly opened and closed, Xia Youjie spit out the word silently.

A group of self-righteous and ugly monkeys.

So that night, Honglong broke through the cell.

Xia Youjie, who was standing on top of his curse spirit head, left his school without looking back.

Just like when he still decided to embark on the road of becoming a magician despite the dissuasion of his parents, he was so determined that he did not leave any retreat for himself.

While wandering, he knew he couldn't go home at this time.

The magic world will definitely send someone there to wait for him.

So, where should he go?

In a daze, Xia Youjie subconsciously came to this cemetery.

He walked towards the location of the tombstone he had erected by himself.

It was the existence that broke his stick to the path.

That was also an opportunity for him to see the other side of the magic world.

Xia Youjie didn't know what kind of mood he was walking towards there.

But he never imagined that he would see the tombstone he built with his own hands smashed and the tomb he buried himself blasted open.

And the culprit was the unknown blue-haired curse spirit who had used him as a knife back then.

Looking at the curse spirit who was fighting something, Xia Youjie slowly raised his hand.

Behind him, the spell power soared to an incalculable level.

【Extreme Fan】

He is guilty.

But that curse spirit is also the source of all sins.

Will not let the other party live.

This is the only thing he can do now.

After getting rid of the curse spirit, Xia Youjie wanted to find another quiet place for the disturbed sleeping girl.

However, he didn't expect that when he retracted the broken tombstone in the distance, he would see the person who should have died when he came back.

"sorry."

This sentence, which had been buried for a long time, was now spoken by him himself.

Xia Youjie lowered his head.

He didn't know what he was thinking, let alone what he wanted to do.

He followed his heart and expressed his apology.