Mr. Oda and his friends

Hiyori, who had never taken the initiative to attack others before, could not be the opponent of the battle-tested Fuheshier at all.After persisting back and forth, it didn't take long for the other party to betray him and make a sneak attack, and asked someone to throw him out with his neck.

Fu Heisher didn't want to kill this little girl who was neither a target nor a threat, so his attack was much more "gentle" than Wutiao Xiayou.That is...to the point where even Rihe's physical fitness couldn't get up for a while.

"It's over, this meaningless struggle should also come to an end."

He pulled out the gun again, aiming at Riko Tennei's eyebrows: "Goodbye, kid."

In a flash, Hiyori almost rolled to the man's legs, hugged him and pushed him. Fu Heisher didn't expect this girl to be so stubborn, and she pushed him back in a short while, less than two meters away. The distance actually misses.

"Tsk, it's in the way!" He kicked away the little trouble that hindered his movement.Rihe slammed into the shattered ruins, her throat was sweet and sweet, and she coughed twice with her hands, and saw that her palms were bright red.

It turns out that my blood is also red...

It was the first time she had been injured at this age.

Not to mention that she was surrounded by three circles when she was still in Honmaru, and the priestesses didn't even ask her to work for a piece of paper.Just talking about Oda Sakunosuke and the male mothers and female fathers of the Armed Detective Agency, they can't wait to block out all the factors that may cause her injury, and they almost don't even watch bloody cartoons.

I was...attacked by humans, and even...injured?

The three views are broken, the CPU freezes, and it is now.

"Miyata!"

Seeing her new friend holding up a bloody palm in a daze, Riko Tennai looked at Fuheshier, at Xia Youjie who was lying on the ground, whose life and death were unknown, and at Kuroi Misato who was hit in the vitals and had already started to stiffen: "... ..."

——If I hadn't hesitated to shirk my duties just now, at least they wouldn't have suffered because of me.

"Now that there is no obstacle at all, you should give up!" The black-haired man pulled the trigger again, but what he didn't expect was that the astral body... gritted his teeth and jumped off the platform.

Below is the core of the Xingxing Palace guarded by Tian Yuan. Unless allowed, it is impossible for anyone to break through the barrier of the strongest enchanter and enter it.In other words, he couldn't go down to check whether Riko Tennei was dead or alive, let alone take her body to Panxingjiao to "hand in the task".

"so troublesome……"

This shot should have been hit, but whether the person died or not is another matter.

Anyway, killing five is considered a small payback, and the head of the newborn item is worth [-] million. When it grows to such a big size, the logic should be doubled.in addition……

He shifted his gaze to Hiyori who saw Tenuchi Riko jumping off the platform after being injured. This beautiful young lady seems to have a valuable bounty on the black market for her capture.

That's right, it's a pity to die so beautifully born.

The only regret is that the mantra operator cannot be killed, this guy can also be exchanged for money.If it wasn't for the fear that all the subdued curse spirits would flood out all of a sudden and make him unable to withstand him, why would he lose a sum of income for nothing?

"Forget it, little miss, you can only walk with me right now!" The black-haired man walked towards Rihe stepping on the blood on the ground, and held her struggling and arrested her in a few moments: " Be good and don't move around, or I'm not sure what I'll do to you."

Fu Heisher picked up the booty and was about to leave without being polite at all, his dusty and blood-stained palms were firmly wrapped around the man's ankles: "..."

Xia You couldn't speak, and there was another pool of blood on the ground with one mouth.

"You guys, one after another, I really don't know what to be attached to. Can't you learn to close your eyes in the face of powerless situations?"

He raised his foot and stomped hard on Xia You's blocking hand, and the shape of the metacarpal bone was obviously dislocated after the crisp bone cracking sound.

After getting rid of the last trouble, Fu Heisher shook his head and sighed: "That's about it, let's go."

Hiyori was carried by him in a very uncomfortable posture, and he couldn't take his eyes off Xia You's deformed palm at all—countless "I" have tried their best to protect the "correctness" of human history, but now, I am Seeing this "correct history" is full of blood and tears.

At this very moment, I, the No. [-] Honmaru god judge, the human god "Korachan", would actually wish to turn back time and go back to the not long ago past to rewrite this terrible tragedy.

Killers, curse masters, historical nihilists, time retrograde soldiers... They were just human beings at first, maybe just like now, they are kind-hearted people who will show kindness to strange girls.

But such a person, with a sudden change, can also kill the future of an unknown number of people.

So, do humans really need protection?

The belief that has been insisted on for a long time was mottled and broken by the bloody reality, and Hiyori fell into an unprecedented logical paradox-"I" was created in order to protect the history of mankind and then protect mankind.If human beings need protection, why do they still kill each other; if human beings do not need protection, what is the meaning of my existence?

Human, why are you hurting me?

Pain, anger, hatred, regret, obsession, the more pure and innocent a person is, the more violent the reaction will be when hatred is aroused.

Fu Heisher didn't even take the third step when he heard the girl on his shoulders calmly say, "I curse you."

The words that seemed like a child's willful temper tantrum, but in the next second flatly rolled up a hurricane that blew people's eyes.

No, that wasn't wind, but a viscous force as thick as a vast ocean.Contrary to her gentle and generous spiritual power, it is like a cold winter with icy icicles, and it is a mantra that makes people almost unable to breathe.

Mana? Where did it come from?

"People who are rude and presumptuous! Be punished!"

The cold wind turned into countless blades. It wasn't until the back of the knife smashed out of the outer wall of the Xingxing Palace that Fu Heisher could barely see that the one wielding the knife was a woman in twelve clothes... Cursing spirit?

She was floating in mid-air, wrapped in layers of heavy silk dresses, wearing a golden crown on her head, and a sun-shaped decoration decorated with nine hooked jade on her chest, holding a knife in her hand—a sword?mirror?Jade?What does this figure have to do with the mantra?

That's how the gods came to the world!

To be honest, as the perfect Heaven and Curse, Fu Heisher couldn't see the curse spirit at first, so he could only fight back and exterminate the opponent with his fighting instinct.But now... the boss who was recruited after bullying the soft and harmless mascot successfully gave him a glimpse of the vision of the magicians.

This mantra is so powerful, it is not surprising to start a field on the spot.

Familiar with the principle of hitting if you can beat it, and running if you can't beat it, Fu Heisher resolutely gave up the idea of ​​making money, turned his head and fled outside the corridor.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. This wave of luck is bad, and maybe the next wave...

There is no next wave.

The five lunatics whose heads were pierced by him staggered up from the ground, raised his blood-stained face and laughed wildly: "Hello, thanks for your enlightenment just now, let's stay and play for a while !"

Fuhesher: "..."

What kind of new type of zombie is this?

If I had known it would be like this now, I wouldn't have hit the mascot so hard just now, the curse was a bit poisonous!

So, what I hate the most is this kind of guy who was born to stand on the finish line. He can easily overcome the difficulty of killing countless magicians.

In front of him was the Wutiao that he had personally opened up, and behind him was the covetous and irresistible curse spirit. Fu Heisher realized that this time, he might fall.

The killer will be killed by others one day, he has the awareness.

After cleaning up the "garbage", Wutiao naturally focused all his attention on the covetous curse spirit standing on the wall: "...you are?!"

A curse from the gods?

The problem got worse, and Wu Tiao, who was invincible for a while, didn't know what to do.

If he didn't know this "god", then of course it doesn't matter who he is, he must be taken away by Cang, He and Chi, or even if he can't be taken away, he will be half disabled.The problem is that the feedback from Six Eyes tells him that this curse spirit, which is far beyond the current super level... belongs to Miyata Hiyori.

Her curse unleashed the godlike spirit.

In other words, something happened to Xia Youjie, Riko Tenuchi, and Misato Kuroi.Otherwise, with Miyata Hiyori's personality, he would never have done such an extreme thing—it was just gritting his teeth and cursing with all his might.

"My concubine's name is Kongchan, what advice does your Excellency have?"

While he was brainstorming, the curse spirit nodded politely, obviously having a very high IQ.

Kuang couldn't be mad at this time, Gojo Satoru didn't restrain his spell power, but he also saw the spell spirit in his eyes: "How is Rihe? What about the others who went to the Xingxing Palace with her?"

"One dead, one wounded, and one whose life or death is unknown."

The mantra gracefully shook off her sleeves and put them in a row, with five raised eyebrows, swaggering past her as if nothing had happened, and glanced subconsciously: "..."

The twelve singles on her body are by no means the beggar's version of Wutang and Wushang clothes that are crudely made in modern times.Twelve layers of heavy silk are actually wrapped around the body, instead of a single dress with twelve laces of different colors.

This shows that Miyata Hiyawa, who created the magic spirit, is very familiar with this traditional costume that was popular more than 1000 years ago, and he is so familiar with the daily details that he will not miss it.

Moreover, looking at the facial features of this mantra, Hiyaka Miyata himself should look like this in another ten years.

Gojo Satoru first found the dead Kuroi Misato, and then found the seriously injured Xia Youjie.Although I haven't found out where Hiyori is, but seeing that her curse spirit is conscious and orderly, it shouldn't be a big problem.

He sent his friend to the treatment room for first aid, and when he turned around, he saw a lot of old things that were both familiar and obtrusive outside the Xing Xing Palace.

"Wu Tiao, is this how you protect the astral body? Don't hurry up and get rid of that curse spirit!" The person standing at the front dared not speak out, and countless scolding came into his ears from behind.

Gojo Satoru used his little finger to dig his ear hole and flicked his nails: "I just had a face-to-face meeting with the Heaven and Tyrant of the Chanyuan family, and the body is still lying on the ground. Shouldn't the most urgent thing be to ask the Zenyuan family to give an explanation? Why? The disciples of your family want to assassinate the astral body and persecute Tianyuan? Are the members of the Zen Academy trying to rebel against the entire magic world?"

Everyone was at a loss for words, and the shouts gradually faded away, and finally turned into murmurs that could not be heard clearly.

"Who else wants to say anything?"

"Always move it away, otherwise the safety of Master Tianyuan..."

The old voice was as dry as it was squeezed out of the throat, and Wutiao sneered in exchange for it: "Ha ha!"

"Irreverent! What are you laughing at?"

Countless reprimands magnified again, and this time it was Ye Mozheng, who was qualified to ask Tian Yuan to see Tian Yuan face to face, to shut them up: "Please be quiet."

The principal of the Tokyo Conjuration College walked up from the bottom of the Xingxing Palace: "I just went to see Lord Tianyuan, and the assimilation was successful, and the condition of the Lord is stable. No matter what the process is, Wujo and Xiayou's mission has been successfully completed. As for this Curse spirit, Master Tian Yuan ordered us not to make mistakes."

She couldn't make a mistake if she wanted to, except for Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, no one was her opponent.Moreover, Fukuzawa Yukichi, the adopter of Miyata Hiyori, obviously has more face in the government than the high-level conjurers. Strictly speaking, she is under the jurisdiction of the Supernatural Business Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Tokyo High School of Conjuration, completely There is no need to cross the border and reach into Yokohama.

"But we can't just leave it alone, otherwise we will lose face!"

When Tian Yuan spoke, the elders had to bow their heads and give in, but they had to bark loudly, otherwise no one would take them seriously next time.

Night Moth Zhengdao was so annoyed to death, he still had to hold back and talk kindly to them: "About this point, I will personally take over and give you a satisfactory answer within a week."

"In that case, let's turn around for now and see what kind of answer you can give us within seven days!" After the harsh words, the high-level agents and the gray-haired old people who were keen to "join in the fun" rushed one after another. Evacuate the scene as quickly as possible.

In case the strongest puppet master leads an army of cursed skeletons to fight this cursed spirit, their old bones cannot bear being involved.It's only a week, and if Noctua's right way can't solve the trouble, it just gives the high-level an excuse to intervene in the internal affairs of the high school, no matter what, it won't be a disadvantage.

Noctuid bowed his head to see off the guests, and the phone in his pocket kept vibrating.

Miss Cursing Spirit floating above everyone's heads... It may not take a week at all to solve her troubles.Because Miyata Hiyori's family still had about half an hour to reach the gate of the Conjuration High School.As the principal, what he was thinking about was how to explain the current mess to the parents of the obedient baby, and what if Fukuzawa Yukichi was about to hack to death and abducted his daughter to go out to play and didn't protect her second grade students. How should I persuade myself as a teacher.