Although the words are beautiful, the momentum is also pulled to full marks.

But the strength gap between the first-level magician and the humanoid special-level magic spirit is obvious. That guy seems to be on par with me who is attacking with all his strength, let alone a special-level onlooker curse spirit.

Is that guy going to be a spectator all the time?

Probably because he noticed my gaze, the black-haired man showed a disinterested expression.

It was his eyes that were always squinting that made him look a little more cunning and untrustworthy.

He spread his hands with an innocent face: "Don't worry about me! This is a real person's game, if you disturb other people's fun rashly...you will be destroyed!"

Cut—who would believe the nonsense of the curse spirit!

Although this dangerous black-haired man can't be taken lightly, the super magic spirit named Daoist doesn't give him any chance to breathe or get distracted.

His technique seems to be very special, he can extend and deform his body at will to achieve unexpected attack effects.

He is the guy who will be hammered hard by him if he is not careful..

During the fight, the flowers in the real person's hands had already been scattered all over the ground, the pure white buds were trampled to pieces, and the petals were stained with dust and blood and scattered all over the ground.

"It's a pity, it's the flowers that people have been choosing for a long time..." He looked at the mess on the ground, and his tone was regretful, his strange-colored eyes were dim, and when he raised his eyes, he swept away all the haze, with a face full of joy. Heshi, "But Aoi's physical body is much stronger than I imagined...Nah, if you change the shape of your soul, it will definitely be very interesting!"

are you crazy--

Although I don't know what the soul-changing shape he said is, but it sounds like something good!

I got up from the sunken load-bearing column, wiped the blood in a bit of embarrassment, and before I could stand still, a new round of attacks came straight at me.

In the end, he was forced to use his own technique of injustice.

"Snapped--"

The moment the technique was activated, the positions of me and the black-haired man were reversed.

I watched the real person's fist slamming straight at the black-haired man, and I couldn't help feeling relieved, it was impossible to stop at that speed——

The real person seems to be aware of this, because the position exchange is just a flash, and it is impossible to stop the car under such an acceleration...

But obviously he didn't intend to brake, he just retracted his hand, and the two of them flung it out with the impact.

Both were unscathed.

I showed a regretful look, "Ah, ah, ah, you have to keep your eyes open to see the enemy clearly when fighting... I almost hit the wrong person or something, it's really ridiculous."

"It's a spell!" The real person looked at me with burning eyes.

The black-haired man who has been wandering outside seems to be interested, "It seems to be a very interesting technique..."

"This is my spell injustice game. You can swap the positions of two items by activating spells."

I also simply took the opportunity to reveal my technique.Now, there is no need to hide one's hole cards anymore, instead, one can enhance one's spells by making them public.

The dark-haired man stroked his chin with his hand, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, the real person looked vigilant, "Xia You, let me explain in advance, that's my first prey..."

Summer oil?

The name is really familiar.

"Of course, this is your home field." The black-haired man named Xia You spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"Hey, hey, you two are ignoring me and talking to yourself, it really makes me very angry!"

I planned to pre-emptively attack by using the newly released technique to attack by surprise, then switched my position with Xia You again, and then struck out with a heavy blow.

The real person who reacted threw his backhand to the side of the car, and the entire dull underground garage sounded a loud and harsh warning sound.

I spat out another mouthful of blood.

Damn it, changing the shape and length of my body at will... It's really troublesome...

Especially after the observation just now, I am very concerned about the so-called changing the shape of the soul of the real person.

Especially the retracted hand, which may be the key to this guy's technique, so I dare not touch that guy's hand rashly.

"Are you afraid of being touched by my hand?"

The real person squatted down one meter away from me, tilted his head and looked at me curiously.

On the face full of sutures, one gray eye and one blue eye stared at me with a malicious light.

"Of course, I don't even look at what I am." I also responded with a contemptuous smile.

"Hahaha—the eyes look good, is it because I'm a curse that you hate my touch?" He showed an extremely distressed expression, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized, "I understand—then I will turn you into a lover If I exist like that, then it’s okay—”

"Bam—"

I seized the right moment and punched the chattering guy on the face. Black sparks exploded instantly on his strange face covered with sutures along with huge mana, and huge energy penetrated his body. The huge impact force hit him on the car a few meters away. The small car made of steel smashed a big hole in an instant, and hit the adjacent car with the impact force. Noisy warning The sound rose and fell in an instant.

I frowned and rubbed my ears, and got up from the ground, "It's really annoying to always pretend to be self-righteous in front of me, you know?"

The real person didn't seem to have recovered from the aftermath of my attack, and there was a painful and distorted expression on his face.

Especially when his hands touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, the extreme distortion was instantly magnified to the extreme, mixed with disgusting excitement and excitement.

"What... can you actually hurt my soul?"

The blood-stained finger was sucked by him in his mouth. Under the drooping eyelids, the pupils of different colors squinted at me, and murmured: "If it is a natural enemy... then it is really... completely irresistible..."

Desire to destroy this conjurer.

At this moment, the elevator dinged.

Two people came out, a man and a woman. The two were whispering something intimately, but they discovered the condition of the underground garage after getting out of the elevator.

Especially when he saw that half of his car was completely deformed by being smashed, anger dominated his brain, so that this guy didn't feel the unusual breath of death at all.

Instead, he yelled in the direction of the real person: "Who are you? You smashed Lao Tzu's limited edition like this...you..."

The palm on his shoulder suddenly surprised the emotional man, only to realize that the real person in front of him didn't know when the shock disappeared. He swallowed hard, turned his head tremblingly, and saw the real person's suture. The face was lying between him and his girlfriend, with a wicked smile on his face.

From his angle, he happened to see the gray eye of the real person, without light or waves, looking at him obliquely, as if looking at something dead, the cracked corner of his mouth seemed to be filled with the largest malicious.

"You...you...how could...from..."

This is simply not something humans can do!

"Shhh - I didn't arrange time for chop suey to speak!"

The extremely dangerous speech made the man speechless, and his legs could not help but tremble.

I stared at the real person in silence, if this guy wants to use these two people as hostages, then things will be even more difficult...

"Aren't you always wary of my hands? Do you want to know my spells?"

I pursed my lips and refused, "No, I don't want to know your technique."

The regretful expression appeared on the real person's face again, "Is that so... No way! I'm rather headstrong, I just want you to see it with your own eyes, my technique——"

【Inaction changes】

I saw that woman, who was too frightened to say a word, swelled rapidly from her face all the way down. In just a few breaths, she changed from an ordinary human to an ugly monster. .

Zhenren curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "The quality of the soul is not good...the remodeling...is always not satisfactory, na——if it is Aoi, it will definitely surprise me!"

"..."

Then if I turn you into an existence like me...

Recalling what the real person said just now, I probably understood his technique.

Is the external form of human beings changed by transforming the soul?

The man on the other side looked at his female companion belatedly, and suddenly found that the other party had turned into an ugly monster, with swollen and white lips squirming, as if talking about something.

But he didn't have the time to listen carefully, so frightened, he threw away his female companion's hand and shouted in horror: "Ahhh———"

Those unfinished screams of panic were instantly drowned in his swollen lips.

"It's all said... There is no time left for you to speak... Idiots!"

He let go of his hands, and the two people who had turned into monsters rushed straight towards me.

Although they were turned into monsters, they were still unarmed ordinary humans in essence, posing no danger at all, and they were easily subdued to the ground with a few clicks, losing their mobility.

"What, I thought Aoi would be a little hesitant because they were originally human... I didn't expect it to be surprisingly firm."

The real person sat on the roof of the car, dangling his legs, and looked at me with a smile, "The soul hasn't shaken at all."

"..." Momo wiped the blood from his face, in fact, my own body was already at the end of its strength at this point.

But once again, that pent-up anger was miraculously providing the motivation to keep fighting.

Without further ado, I rushed towards the real person.

Normal attacks do no harm to real people.Only the black flash that was cast just now seemed to be able to cause a greater degree of damage to the real person in front of him.

Black flash itself is not a rare trick, and I am not the only conjurer who knows this trick.

The principle is not complicated, as long as the error between the blow and the impact of the spell is within 0.000001 seconds, the space distortion will be able to produce several times the original force and impact.

The premise is to control your own spells very precisely.

"I'm sorry, mana control or something... just happens to be my strong point!"

Black sparks flashed in the underground garage one after another. No matter how fast I reacted, I couldn’t predict when I would start the unjust game. This alone, plus the black flash, was enough for me to fight in this battle with strength and speed. gain an advantage in the competition.

Even if it is a special-level curse spirit, the continuous black flashes make him exhausted in the battle and unable to hold back.

No, I kicked him out without paying attention.

"Ah, ah, I accidentally applied too much force, what's wrong? Are you in pain? Do you need me to relieve you painlessly?" As I said that, I even made a gesture of wiping my neck.

The real person was lying on the ground in a large font, panting heavily, as if he had no energy left to continue fighting.

I was about to step forward, when Xia You, who was watching the play, finally said, "Hey——Really, the game time is about to end, if you don't make a quick decision, I'm going to make a move... That guy knows too much , must not be left alive!"

"Huh? What... I've said it all, absolutely—don't shoot my prey without authorization!"

Xia You showed a headache expression, "Then get up and clean up the mess."

As soon as Xia You's voice fell, a huge and depressing mantra instantly filled the entire garage, as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the air that pinched my neck, making it difficult to breathe.

By the time I recovered, I was already in the opponent's domain.

"The field expands."

In the pitch-black space, the real person stood a few meters away from me, with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.And behind him are several huge palms that are close together.

Those slender, deformed limbs stretched out from the palm, twisted and weird, forming a huge net, covering me below.

"Welcome to the realm of my birth—the autistic circle."

"In this field, my inaction transformation will get rid of the shackles of the original rules, that is, it is a must-hit spell that can produce transformation without direct contact!"

……

In this way, the battle was over the moment Masato opened the field.

From the moment I became a magician, I have accepted the result that one day I will die in the battle with the magic spirit.

Whether it's decapitated or turned into a monster like the two just now, those abysses of death have always followed me like a shadow.

But what a pity...

Haven't gone to see Little Takada's national tour with Knotweed Boy yet...

Those Pepsi in the refrigerator have not had time to drink a can....

In the end, a strange orange-red color flashed past me.

Before I could catch it, I was plunged into darkness.

I feel like I should be dead, but I don't seem to be dead yet.

I saw Shibuya.

Unlike Shibuya, which is usually crowded and bustling, it seems to be filled with unusual gunpowder smoke. I saw the same monsters created by real people just now, wantonly killing civilians on the streets of Shibuya.

Civilians fleeing in all directions, flying flesh and blood, piercing and hoarse shouts...

I am like a wandering spirit walking through such magical streets.

Is this hell after death?

Then I saw the knotweed boy in the subway station.

Standing next to him was a tall and strong black-haired male. His jacket seemed to have been torn out of shape during the battle, revealing his scarred upper body, but his muscular development remained intact.

The only thing that caught my attention was the man's facial features. Except for the eye-catching scar on his forehead, his brows and eyes were somewhat similar to mine.

The tacit understanding between the two is like a close friend who has been with each other for many years.

Is this the new friend of Knotweed Boy?How have I never seen it?

Just when I was in doubt, I heard the young man with knotweed shouting enthusiastically to the man: "Dongtang."

Oh, it turned out to be me...

what?

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