The vest can't be broken if you make trouble

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Before jumping to the world every time, Xinggong Zhenxun would throw points into the system like a gamble, trying to restore it to normal.

His first result was to unlock the barrage function, the second result was to discover the video website, and now it was the third time.

It's the third time!

Why hasn't this broken system been fixed yet? Could it be that it has been restored and has been playing tricks on him?Xinggong Zhenxun thought while turning the points, injecting them into maintenance, and turning the dial to draw the world at the same time.

Different from the past, this time the white ball of the system burst out with an unprecedented bright green light.

Xinggong Zhenxun was taken aback, "Is it fixed?"

At the same time, the pointer stays on the column of "Curse Back".

"Wait, what is going on here, is it something that cannot be controlled or something, why did this thing fly out by itself!!"

"System, if you don't reply to this useless thing, I'll just throw you into the toilet and flush it away!!"

Script: The Majesty of the Confused God

Including character designs: Kamui Confusion, Alesta Crowley, Lan Huayue (Mahiro Xinggong), Accelerator, □□□□□……

Executor: Hoshimiya Mahiro / Crowley

Xinggong Zhenxun walked on the road expressionlessly, and the dark and viscous malice spread in the alley. He didn't even look at it, and shattered it with a wave of his hand.

[Silver hair and blue eyes, it's Li!Teacher Wujo! 】

[It's not Gojo Satoru, his hair is so long, but this color scheme is definitely from Gojo's, a white Persian cat! ! 】

[New character, it looks so beautiful, I don't know what level of conjurer it is. 】

[Blindly guessing one level, after all, it belongs to the Wutiao family. 】

[Is it Mr. Wujo's younger brother?The stinky look on his face is a bit like Gojo Satoru. 】

【no! !It's Huahua! !It's Huahua!Huahua is British! 】

[?Who is Huahua?What a dog's name. 】

The barrage was confusing at first, but soon some barrages recognized his identity and started a new round of science popularization.

Not good, Xinggong Zhenxun thought to himself.

I don't know what's wrong with that broken system. As soon as he landed, before he had chosen a script, the system prompted an inexplicable script to be opened.

'The Confused Majesty of God'

What the hell is this thing?Xinggong Zhenxun has read various scripts in the Academy City, but I have never seen one with this name, and there are gods... What are gods?

Xinggong Zhenxun would not simply think that gods are lv6, lv6 is just comprehending the will of gods with a human body, it is just comprehension, there is no such thing as directly becoming a god.

So what is "God"?

It disgusts me so much, I even want to vomit when I see it... Hoshimiya thought to himself in annoyance.

He's in a very bad mood right now, he hasn't read this script and he didn't open it, but when he checked the status, he found that he has joined now.

But even Xinggong Zhenxun, the abbreviated screenwriter for the host of the system, doesn't know the content of the script, so how should he act next?Improv?

An unprecedented difficult situation, even worse than before the first performance of the script - because it is passive.

Fortunately, I can still use all the abilities I have redeemed, and the vests of those superpowers and powerless people are also safe, and it seems that my appearance is very similar to a certain character here. Points surged.

But going on like this is not the way to go, the system bugs and script problems must be solved as soon as possible. Xinggong really found his rental house and turned on the lights.

The moment the light came on, the silver-haired and blue-eyed boy fell silent looking at the huge curse spirit standing in the center of the living room.

Unlucky...?

"Well, if you damage the house, you have to pay the landlord compensation, right?" He said to himself.

"But don't worry, as long as Misaka-san is around, don't money and other numbers automatically appear in the bank card when you put your hands on the keyboard?"

"Lend me your strength—"

In front of the camera, he still remembers to maintain his personality.

Accompanied by the sound of the strike, Xinggong Zhenxun directly condensed the air blade and slashed at the curse spirit.

"Vector Operation·Wind Power"

The special product of this world is the magic spirit, and the special personnel of this world are the magicians. Because of the existence of various spells, Xinggong Zhenxun can use his abilities freely again, which is really gratifying.

The huge black curse spirit suddenly bent down, dodged the wind blade, and stretched out countless hands to catch Xinggong Zhenxun.

Xinggong Zhenxun stood on the spot and didn't hide. He slashed down with his hand, and the wind blade turned halfway, slashing at the body of the curse spirit viciously, and the pale hands that stretched out like dead bodies seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. It slapped hard through the thick wall of air.

The silver-haired, blue-eyed boy looked at the other side indifferently, as if it was not some daunting curse spirit that could cause heavy casualties, but rather an inconspicuous little stone on the side of the road.

He then shook hands in the void.

"Squeak-"

The surrounding air was as cold as iron, squeezing towards the direction of the curse spirit, as mercilessly as a large hydraulic press in a garbage disposal site.

Although Misaka Mikoto as a hacker can easily fill the bank account with money that will never be used up in ten lifetimes, but it is better to reduce the loss as much as possible. After all, he does not want to damage everywhere and have to find a new place. To live, Xinggong Zhenxun thinks so.

So far he is happy with the house he rents.

The curse spirit let out a scream that could not be heard by human ears, and instantly shattered all the glassware on the table, and even the windows downstairs were shattered, and ordinary people within a few hundred meters nearby fainted.

Xinggong Zhenxun remained unmoved and continued to squeeze the curse spirit.

The black juice began to splash, and it would splash on the floor. Xinggong Zhenxun frowned, but remembered that it would dissipate by itself when the curse spirit died, and there was no need to clean it, so the frowning eyebrows relaxed again.

To be honest, this curse spirit is quite decompressive when squeezed, it feels like squeezing slime, Xinggong Zhenxun thought to himself.

[So handsome, I lick lick, I announce that you are now my husband, unknown little brother! 】

【you sure?He is a well-known psychopath. 】

[Isn't madness more exciting than beauty? ?The conjurer is getting stronger and stronger the crazier he is! ! 】

[I think he is the cub of the Wutiao family. 】

[It is said that the sixth place is British, not Japanese! ! 】

[Who knows if he is of mixed race? ?Gojo Satoru is also Japanese, Gojo Satoru has silver hair and blue eyes! 】

The curse spirit was wiped out under the violence of Xinggong Zhenxun, and the young man seemed to have just done a small thing, not even out of breath, he walked straight to the place where the curse spirit disappeared, and put the food he bought from the convenience store in his hand. on the table.

He yelled, "Hey, everyone's out for lunch!"

[? ? ?All? ? 】

【How can I say you buy so much rice. 】

【looking forward to! 】

The first room was unanswered.

The door of the second room was ajar, and there seemed to be "crackling" typing on the keyboard: "Wait a minute, this program will be perfected soon!"

A sweet voice came from the third room: "Is it fast food again? Why don't you order a takeaway burger, so that I can have an appetite."

A figure with brown short hair sprang out from the fourth room: "Alright, Misaka Misaka decided to be the first to eat!"

The last work happily ran out, saw the empty living room where only Xinggong Mahiro was left, and then bounced and ran to the first room, "Accelerator, I have lunch, irregular work and rest is not a good habit, Misaka Misaka taught you that."

"Noisy!"

The violent voice finally sounded.

Then Hoshimiya Mahiro watched with a blank face as the last work pushed Accelerator who was older than him out of the room.

The two white-haired men looked at each other.

Xinggong Zhenxun; "Morning, the first one."

Accelerator: "Hey, is your brain damaged by the potion? It's already twelve noon."

Xinggong Zhenxun: "...you know it too."

The Last Work jumped up and knocked Accelerator on the head: "Be respectful to Brother Lanhua who provided lunch, Misaka Misaka correct your behavior."

Accelerator: "It hurts, you brat!"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "..."

The door of the third room was pushed open, and Shokuhou Misaki leaned against the door in pajamas, "You really have energy, you~☆Is it still a convenience store fast food at noon today?"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "No way, none of us know how to cook."

Raise your hand for the last work: "Sister Shokuhou!"

"Good morning, lastorder, you are as lovely as yesterday."

"It's late!" A dark-haired girl appeared behind the second door: "I encountered a small bug, but it will be perfected soon."

Misaka Mikoto appeared with a yawn.

"My lord!" The Last Work greeted.

Accelerator saw Misaka Mikoto: "Cut."

Misaka Mikoto: "Hey, what right do you have to treat me like this! Just drink coffee and drown you."

Xinggong Zhenxun: "Wait, I mean, everyone, there was such a big first-level curse spirit in the living room just now, so no one took care of it?"

【Huahua, how did you become a male mother? !sad! 】

[Yes, why no one dealt with it, which made me think that there was no one here at all, who knew there were so many more. 】

[Academy City superpowers gathering?What do you want to do? Such a big scene. 】

The last work raised his hand: "I want to deal with it! But Accelerator locked my door!"

Xinggong Zhenxun: "I didn't mention you!"

Accelerator knocked on the head of the last work: "Why are you brats joining in the fun?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at the remaining stains on the floor: "I was making software so I didn't pay attention to the outside, sorry sorry."

Shokuhou Misaki supported his chin with the remote control: "Does it mean that I will die if I go to the psychic department? It's not my turn to take the first place."

Everyone looked at Accelerator.

Accelerator: "... I turned on the reflection, but I didn't hear the sound."

【LOL. 】

[The unreliable first one, right? 】

[It’s so harmonious, you told me about the intrigue in Academy City and its darkness, you’re lying to me, right? 】

[? ?Old fans of Academy City came here uninvited, and now they are very confused. 】

[Crazy mutant male mother, how about I wilt you? 】

[Isn't this better. jpg, crazy male mother! 】

Just as they were about to start their lunch, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door and deliver food."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Hoshimiya Mahiro suspiciously.

Xinggong Zhenxun: "I don't have any."

He said loudly to the door: "You sent the wrong one!"

He was very stubborn outside the door: "There is no wrong delivery, it is here."

The delivery guy started knocking on the door again.

Accelerator: "It's so annoying."

He first blocked his voice to sit down to eat and picked up his chopsticks.

Misaka Mikoto went to open the door: "I'll go and explain it to him."

The last work: "I will go, I will go too! Misaka Misaka looks very positive."

She turned her head while running, "Fang Accelerator, don't secretly put vegetables in my bowl!"

Shokuhou Misaki touched his white gloves and thought: "Well, it's okay if I don't explain it, as long as I lightly press the remote control in my hand."

Xinggong Zhenxun said: "Abuse of ability - you don't need to waste your ability in this kind of thing."

Shokuhou Misaki: "If you have the ability to use it conveniently, why not use it? You have a mouth, don't you just use it to speak?"

At this time, the door was opened by Misaka Mikoto, she looked at the other side and said: "Huh?"

A 1.9-meter handsome guy with silver hair and blue eyes was standing at the door, holding a small bag in his hand, looking into the house with interest.

Everyone in the room looked at him blankly.

Then Gojo Satoru froze.

"I just interrupted your meal...Wait, where's the first-level curse spirit??"

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