The mountain god is me

I was about to say something, but the old man behind Noctua seized the right moment to attack me.

The electric guitar in the old man's hand was emitting a strong volume, and the blasted air wave rushed towards me. I immediately summoned the golden line defense, but the high-intensity volume made my ears ring and my eyes dizzy.

Seeing this, the old man walked around the golden thread and bullied him. With a strong wind, his right leg swept over. The golden thread instantly blocked his attack. The old man was not reconciled. He put on the electric guitar with his left hand and blew a few sounds in my ears. wave.

"Leyan Temple!" Noctua stopped his further attack

I jumped to the corner of the room and looked at the old man coldly.

Leyansi still wanted to move, but found that his body was stiff and unable to move.

"What did you do to me!" He looked at me sullenly, and Night Moth also looked surprised.

I smiled slightly, pointing my hand in the air, a piece of gold thread emerged from Leyan Temple's forehead, and flicked it twice vigorously.

"You are only allowed to hit me, and I am not allowed to fight back?" I said with a smile, "Be careful that you will die suddenly on the spot in a second."

Hearing my words, the old man's body shook violently, he let go of his hand on the electric guitar, and then looked at Noctua to signal him to do something.

Noctua had a headache on his face, and persuaded: "Amber..."

"Hush—" I interrupted Noctua, "Stop talking, Teacher Noctua."

My expression was firm, "You can't convince me, those people must die."

The golden thread stabbed out of the window suddenly, and the strong force shattered the window in an instant. Countless shards of glass refracted the sunlight and passed through the upper layer of light under the reflection of the light spots.

The second the light disappeared, my figure also disappeared in the monitoring room.

The moth looked complicated, and Leyan Temple condemned: "You shouldn't have hesitated just now."

"Why shouldn't you hesitate?" Ye Moth had a rare tough attitude, and this incident made him very irritable, "Do you think the higher-ups can really hold her back!"

Noctua has always been very clear that if he hadn't cared about his teacher-student friendship, this confrontation would not have ended without damage.

And the higher-ups are well aware of this, so they temporarily send him over to assist Leyan Temple.

It's just that they made a mistake in their estimate. It is impossible for all feelings to be consumed repeatedly, and Amber has never been a person who will compromise repeatedly.

"Hey—" Noctua sighed heavily, "Tell the higher-ups that the mission failed."

Shibuya Station

Gojo Satoru organized the crowd away from the place where the battle was about to take place, and his figure slowly descended to the fifth floor where the curse spirit was.

Seeing the familiar volcanic head, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, "What, so you guys caused this turmoil? Are you ready to die?"

"Don't be so proud!" the clepsydra shouted, "Today I want you to be buried under the flames of this old man!"

Several raging fires rushed towards Wujo Wu, and Wujo Wu subconsciously dodged, but suddenly a few ordinary people appeared behind him.

"Ah—" Those people only had time to let out a hasty scream, and their entire bodies were burned to black ashes.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at the clepsydra with dangerous eyes, but the clepsydra was very proud:

"Can't you hide?" The clepsydra pulled out a distorted smile, "Then let's see how many people you can kill."

The fierce mantra was condensed on Wutiao Wu's fingertips, and before it could be released, several ordinary people were transferred to the clepsydra.

"Come on!" cried the clepsydra, "Hit me!"

The magic power was cancelled, and in the next second, Wujo Wu quickly moved behind the clepsydra with his long legs and kicked the clepsydra away with great force. Before the clepsydra's body hit the wall, Wujo Wu kicked it several times in the air.

"Bam—!"

The body of the clepsydra slammed into the ground hard, and the ground around him sank into a big pit, and the cracks stretched all the way to the wall.

The crowd peeping down from the upper floor couldn't help screaming and backed away, crowding towards the boundary of the enchantment like crazy.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to give the clepsydra a chance to struggle, the powerful magic power was concentrated in an instant, and it was about to drop a fatal blow to wipe him out completely!

"Enlightenment."

A familiar body voice appeared in front of him, and Gojo Satoru raised his head in disbelief.

The man was dressed in cassock, with a ball head tied and half of his hair loose, his narrow eyes were narrowed like a fox, with a gentle smile on his face, and he was greeting him with his hands raised.

"...Jie?" Gojo Satoru whispered a name, his tone full of suspicion and hesitation.

"Long time no see." Xia Youjie said.

Gojo Satoru only felt that he was in another space at the moment, and the surrounding things quickly blurred and faded away, and the figure of his best friend remained in his eyes, and all the experiences with his best friend were boiling and circling in his mind for a while.

"!"

The body was imprisoned, Gojo Satoru quickly came back to his senses, his eyes were full of anger, "What are you!"

"I'm Jie." The man was still smiling.

"You're not." Gojo Satoru denied it without hesitation, and suddenly remembered what Hu Po had said to him—Xia Youjie's body was occupied.

"You're crazy." Wujo Satoru said.

The radian of Brain's smile widened a bit, "Amber and you revealed it? But it's useless for you to know now. After the strongest conjurer is sealed by the prison gate, the age of conjuration will come again."

The constriction of the space technique kept getting smaller, and Naohua opened the long and narrow eyes of the host, watching Gojo Satoru being swallowed up bit by bit.

"Good night, Gojo Satoru, I will meet you in the new world."

Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed, "You won't succeed."

Shrinking his mouth and disappearing suddenly, a boxy box fell to the ground lightly, thinking Gojo Satoru's last words were provocative, he reached out to pick up the box.

One hand did pick up the box faster than he could.

Naohua looked at the person who came, it was an unfamiliar face, and three special magic spirits emerged under the summoning.

"Can you give it back to me, sir?" Naohua said with a smile on his face, but his tone was dangerous.

The brown-haired man looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear his words, he lowered his head and fiddled with the prison gate a few times before sitting down straight on the spot.

The three curse spirits rushed forward, and the moment they touched the man, they were torn apart by a powerful spell. Before they could be surprised, the brown-haired man changed his attitude and quickly strangled him by the neck!

"cough……"

Naohua's face flushed red, and he tried to speak with difficulty, but his neck was wrung off in the next second.

"Protect... protect..."

The brown-haired man glanced at the head in his hand, and kept repeating a word in his mouth.

—Where did this fool come from!

From a close distance, Brain Flower discovered the abnormality of this man. Obviously, this stupid man didn't deliberately target him, and he didn't know his plan at all.

—Wait for me to change my body...

Brain swallowed this breath with resentment, just thinking that he could escape from the man's clutches, but the man made an unexpected move!

The brown-haired man put his brain flower on the ground, and then stepped on it!

The ruthless force caused the head to shatter immediately, thick brain/plasma mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, and I never thought it would end like this until I died.

The brown-haired man seemed satisfied, moved his dirty feet, then sat down with the things in his arms in a daze.

"what--"

With the last scream, my revenge came to an end.

Kicking away the corpse lying at my feet, I suddenly felt very dazed.

What to do next?

From the first high-level kill, I knew that I would never turn back, and I was completely separated from the camp of conjurers.

Where else can I go?It doesn't seem to work anywhere.

I know that I may have been on the most wanted list in the magic world, and maybe there is a magician chasing me right now.

I can't contact Junpei and the others, it will cause them trouble, and I can't contact Gojo Satoru.

Great sadness welled up in my heart:

Maybe it was Gojo Satoru who was sent to hunt me down?And only he has this self to exorcise me...

Tokyo is very big, I looked at the tall buildings everywhere.It was night now, and the soft light came through the windows, looking like a small lamp called "Destination".

Where is my home then?

I didn't want to face subsequent arguments with acquaintances, I just wanted to escape this brutal situation.

I can't go to any of the residences I stayed in. My background must have been investigated long ago.

Looking at a low-level curse spirit growing in a dark corner, I smiled mockingly, probably I will only be able to curl up in such a dark corner in the future.

I took Yukichi back to the shrine, and with the help of the golden thread, a small bulge appeared on the ground. The tombstone carved out of stone stood quietly on the ground, and the cold words spoke to me silently.

When things are done, it's time for me to get back to my corner.

The originally controlled streets became chaotic again. At the same time, huge space spells appeared in many places in Japan, absorbing ordinary people and magicians unconditionally.

Due to the death of the high-level executives, the entire magic world has no leader, and all parties saw each other for a while, making the chaotic situation even more acute.

"Principal Moth! What should we do now?"

After the mission failed, Noctua returned to the college immediately and recalled all the students at the same time. The reinforced barrier not only blocked the curse spirit but also blocked many prying eyes.

"The current situation is out of control..." Night Moth said in a low voice

Wujo Wu's loss of contact caused Gaozhuan to lose the last protection lock, so that Ye Moth was a little grateful to Huber for killing so many high-level officials.

Looking at the immature faces, Ye Moth frowned tightly, "Until there is news from the five, you must stay on campus..."

"Principal!" Knotweed stood up excitedly, "The curse spirit outside is attacking innocent people, why stay in the high school at this time!?"

"Salmon salmon!" Dog Roll and Panda nodded in support

Maki stood quietly holding the knife, "Could Principal Noctua tell us what happened?"

The scene was quiet for a while, under the gaze of the students, Noctua sighed heavily, "Not only the outside world, but also the magic world is going through a turmoil at the moment, and the most important thing is that your Wutiao teacher is currently out of contact..."

"I have strengthened the barrier of the high school. Before the turmoil calms down a little, for the sake of safety, you should stay in the high school for now."

Noctua is very clear that rights are far more important than the safety of ordinary people in the decaying magic world. Now that Wujou is out of contact, those people will take advantage of the opportunity to attack the students.

"Then we really can't do anything..." Knotweed fell down in despair, but he could also understand what Noctua did.

Junpei suddenly said: "Maybe we can contact Miss Amber?"

"Yes!" This idea was approved by many people, "Miss Amber is so powerful, we can use her to help us!"

Seeing the excited students, Ye Mo just shook her head, "Unfortunately, she is not suitable to come out now..."

The author has something to say:

Our poor Amber!

Frustrated in love, proud in the casino

Can you guess what Amber is doing?