Big guys are my vests

Night Moth Zhengdao's rare weekend was shattered by a phone call.

Conjurer - a synonym for year-round, nine-nine-six.

A few years later, a blond-haired first-class conjurer said that social animals and conjurer professions were the same as shit, and the night moth was on the right path—now a promising people's teacher at the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College. =shit” This concept produces an incomparably clear perception.

"All the curses in the four districts in the north of the city will be wiped out in an instant? Impossible." The button that was almost buttoned slipped out, and a crack appeared on Ye Mo Zhengdao's rigid face where it was difficult to discern the expression.

"What about the casualties of civilians?" He frowned unconsciously, all wiped out... It sounded like a large-scale indiscriminate killing technique.

The voice on the other end of the phone appeared distorted through radio wave transformation: "Zero, no civilian casualties."

The voice paused, revealing a bit of embarrassment, and continued: "All the conjurers above the second level in Tokyo have been dispatched to the north of the city. Please leave as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Suspicious names popped up quickly one by one, and were erased one by one by Ye Moth Zhengdao.

Instant kill a curse, simple.

It is not difficult to use a large-scale indiscriminate killing technique.

However, bypassing the civilians, ignoring the target level, and instantly killing all the curses in the four districts of Tokyo?Arabian Nights.

Not to mention the difficulty of mantras accurately locking each curse, the ability to refine the output of mantras covering the four districts in the north of the city is the first insurmountable problem.

Thinking of this, Noctuma Zhengdao let out a low breath, and the pressure doubled.

On the bright side, at least the other party is not a curse master who kills innocent people indiscriminately.Maybe it's still a freshman special class who prefers to hunt the same kind?He comforted himself with joy.

//

"Give me lungs."

In the darkness, an order sounded, and the cold chill invaded the nerves, as if from hell.

Yuejian Risu couldn't help but retort in his heart: What nonsense are you talking about, how could it be possible for you...

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of cold weapons cutting flesh and blood came from next to his ears.

He stopped abruptly, wanting to see the situation, but he was about to raise his eyes, but he couldn't open them no matter what.

The person being asked keeps moving.

The organs were forcibly pulled away from the body, bringing out the sound of dripping blood, which penetrated into Yue Jian Risu's cochlea.

"Give me the liver."

The demon accepts the offering and demands more with unceasing greed.

After trying several times but still unable to control his body, Ritsu Tsukimi contacted the game manager to report an error while trying to analyze the current situation.

[Request to confirm whether the landing point is wrong. ——Tester [unique]]

The ear-piercing creak of rapidly growing organs is heard.

The sound of the cold weapon cutting the skin followed by the request.

The body can't move, and the staring cast from somewhere seems to penetrate the character's body, looking straight at the player Tsukimi Rito who has descended from the spirit.

[Experimental server, it's normal to have a lot of bugs.In addition, the current landing point is the character card "Meteor Street Gojo Satoru", the backstage confirmation is correct, maybe the system is still running. ——GM [Test Server Zero]]

"Give me the pancreas."

Well, pancreas, I think "I" will give it that.

Tsukimi Ritsu sighed softly. Although he still couldn't open his eyes, he basically understood the situation.

He clicked on the [Character to be Tested] column on the game page in his mind, and there were all the unique character cards synthesized by Tsukimi Ritsu - which was also the reason why he appeared on the experience server. There were three cards in total: "Meteor Street Gojo Satoru" , "Academy City Laboratory Nakahara Chuya", "Holy Church Chrollo Rusil".

The last two cards are gray, and on the vertical painting of the first one, the white-haired man is shining.

"Give me your heart."

The demon he thought was actually one of the five major disasters in the Dark Continent, the gas life form "E", a dependent body of desire.

Its requests are still ongoing.

The object of the request is naturally "Gojo Satoru", the name of Tsukimi Ritsu's body - according to his setting, a "Gojo Satoru" who came from Meteor Street and traveled across the Dark Continent to trace his family.

Gojo Satoru was originally a character card in the magic world, and Meteor Street was a location in the hunter world.

According to the current progress of the game, the worlds do not communicate with each other, so naturally there should not be cross-world character cards such as "Gojo Satoru from Meteor Street".

However, due to a system bug triggered by Ritsu Tsukimi, the unique character card was synthesized in advance.

And with the conscientious work of the broadcast system, the broadcast voice is known to all servers immediately.

World linkage!

Full service carnival!

"Mr. Yuejianli, congratulations on successfully triggering the game egg and obtaining the qualification for the No. [-] test server game!"

The game company pinched its nose to admit it, and called Tsukimi Riko to join the closed beta overnight.

what bug?There is no BUG, ​​it is an easter egg!

Because the only test content of Ritsu Tsukimi was not compatible with the existing system, the official even restarted a semi-abandoned test server alone.

If you work overtime, you can work overtime, and you should test the interoperable world in advance.The staff wiped away a bitter tear.

In short, the players who have played chicken blood must not know that the current progress of the official picture is to create a new folder...

Before wading into the holographic cabin, Ritsu Tsukimi chose the hell mode, which means that the plot line of the card will be extremely difficult to complete.

Now, he is loading the card "Meteor Street Gojo Satoru", a villain whom he sets as beautiful, strong and miserable.

"Give me brains."

With the end of the last request, Tsukimi Rito was finally successfully loaded into the card.

However, in the next second, severe pain washed over every nerve ending, completely sweeping the body's senses.

[Pain reduction has been turned on, and the body will automatically simulate the real reaction. 】

The game protection system starts automatically.

Sweat was pouring down like rain, and the round and twisted giant trees cast a layer of shadow in his sight, and the reversal technique maintained by his body's instinct was frantically repairing his body.

"Request completed." The inorganic voice of the gas lifeform declared.

Before Tsukimi Riko fell to the ground, a ray of black air engulfed his figure and disappeared with him into the dark continent.

//

Tokyo, north of the city.

A white-haired man half-kneeled on the ground, his muscles twitching unnaturally in a very small range.The dripping blood kept dripping from the corner of his clothes, splashing on the dark road in the alley.

The strong smell of blood attracted a few mice, which made rustling noises.

But after glancing at the man from a distance, they fled in a panic, and scattered all around in just a few seconds.

Blood pooled at the white-haired man's feet, and what was unusual was that the skin under his clothes was smooth and even, without a single wound on his body.

The muscles are evenly distributed on the bones, only revealing a bit of the terrifying power contained in them when tensed.

Tsukimi Ritsu was panting heavily.

The visceral gap that was dug out by "he" a few minutes ago has been restored under the effect of the reversal operation, and it remains intact in his abdominal cavity to perform their duties.

However, the world on the other side of the continent does not seem to recognize the rationality of his existence, and the sense of squeeze and rejection comes from all directions, making the flesh and blood growing in him not stop for a moment, and continue to be in collision.

The auxiliary system helps Tsukimi Ritsu to quickly grasp the character's abilities and load the character's personality.

"Gojo Satoru"'s excellent senses made him hear his own blood rushing towards the other end of the broken blood vessel; he felt the wind rub against his skin and shuddered.The senses are constantly enlarged and enlarged, torturing his nerves all the time.

He is like a patient suffering from rejection, his body is being crushed and destroyed by the world.

The difference is that the reversal technique works all the time, and the body is also recovering.

Tsukimi Ritsu began to try to divide the mind to block the pain.

He roughly tore off the bandage covering his eyes, his fingertips ran over his cheeks, and red marks appeared in just a few seconds.

Under the slender and thick eyelashes, a pair of bright and cold blue pupils slowly opened.

Any conjurer would lose his voice if he was present, the second pair of six eyes!

Unfortunately, under the faintly distorted aura of the white-haired man, all creatures spontaneously avoided this alley.Even pedestrians at the alley subconsciously avoided this place.

The word "convergence" does not exist in the dictionary of "Wujo Wu", and "exploration" is translated into "invasion" by him.

Alienation mantra pours out and lays out endlessly from him as the center of the circle.The curse power sweeps across the land boundary like a gust of wind, ignoring ordinary people, and automatically locks on the creatures that did not exist in the original world—the curse.

Grotesque creatures cling to humans to hungrily feed on negativity, while humans ignore them.

He drove the magic power into the inside of each curse, trying to break down their composition.After all, this kind of thing has never appeared on Meteor Street.

After analyzing the source of the curse, "Wujo Satoru" quickly understood the reason why he was able to extract "thought power" or spell power from emotions while developing the power of mind based on life energy.

Sure enough, the eyes and the genetic formula came from the other side of the Dark Continent!

Deconstruction is two-way. While Risu Tsukimi is analyzing the curse, the negative emotions that constitute the curse are fed back from the curse power, reaching the center and converging into a cohesive flow of great malice, hatred, dissatisfaction, complaints, despair...

The torrent rushed towards Tsukimi Ritsu, and his index finger twitched uncontrollably.

Numerous negative emotions drilled into the cerebral cortex, disrupting the pace of part of his mental isolation from pain.

This cowardly, negative emotion that belongs to the weak magnifies the pain several times!

He gritted his teeth to keep the groan from coming out.

Cold sweat seeped through the eyebrows and reached the trembling white eyelashes, forming a drop of water.

The eyelashes could not bear the weight of the water drops and trembled, a crystal drop was about to fall.

irritable.

Die.

Tsukimi Ritsu suddenly closed his eyes, and the countless strands of curse force protruding out forcefully crushed the strangely shaped curses at the same time.

Snapped!

The curse, together with that poor drop of water, fell apart before it could fall.

The world is quiet.

The brief loss of control passed quickly.

As if crushing a popping bead brought relief, the white-haired man hummed softly in satisfaction.

After cleaning up the curse in this area, the repulsion of the will of the world became stronger and stronger, even though Ritsu Tsukimi successfully separated a part of himself and solved the pain caused by crushing and restoring all the time.

He still gradually lost control of his body, and watched himself leaning against the wall and falling limply.

Inaudible footsteps.

It is the level that a well-trained killer can reach.

The pupils turned with difficulty, aiming at the person who was about to appear at the entrance of the alley.

The eyes are dark.

"... Gojo Satoru?"