Disguised Spell Containment Center

Puncture Paradise is usually in the containment room, just a tree full of thorns that seems to be alive.

When it escapes, the thorny branches that are usually closed will spread out like wings.

Bathed in the sun, there is a very holy feeling.

You have to keep an eye on it all the time, and when it senses that your eyes are away from it, it will spread its "wings" to draw your eyes back to it.

Huang Dianyi ignored the swaying tree in front of him, stood on the ruins, put his hands on his forehead, and looked towards the sky.

Finally see clearly.The red sky is not the color that is dyed red by the sunset. Of course, it is only noon now, and the whole sky is covered by red branches.

Wings woven of intertwined thorn boughs that pierced Paradise.

Like gods hanging above people's heads, or angels stained with blood.

But it won't save the world, the escaped piercing paradise will just string everyone together.

He wiped off the sweat that didn't exist: "I never heard that the small wings of Piercing Paradise are so big after opening..."

Several roots of the tree growing in front of it broke through the ground, winding and connecting to the distance.

Huang Dian understood at a glance that the tree in front of him was just a branch, not the main body.

Fu Heisher took the magic bullet, changed his clothes, and stood beside Huang Dianyi, posing in the same posture as him, with an inexplicably low voice: "You don't want me to hit this thing, do you? Tell me quickly You are joking."

Huang Dian looked at Fu Heisher's strong chest muscles, then at the giant tree soaring into the sky in the distance, and patted him on the shoulder seriously: "I think you can, hold on for a while, I'll give you Find foreign aid."

Turning his head and throwing away his equipment to Fu Heihui: "You find a place to hide, just keep yourself safe."

The current regional pollution value on the mobile phone has already exploded, and Huangdian knows it without looking.

He has a cognitive filter. In fact, he still thinks that Piercing Paradise is very beautiful, but other people can see it directly with their eyes without protection. The target object is so big that it is estimated that the whole of Tokyo can see it no matter where it is. He can't expect all the people in the world. People's mental strength is the same as his senior employees, so those who don't have enough mental value will probably panic after a long time, and the world will be in chaos.

This is only part of the trouble, Huangdian knew that not everyone can see the curse spirit, and the abnormal body is different, unless it is special like the dimensional diffraction variant, other abnormal bodies, all witnesses Both feel equal fear.

These at least have to wait until the piercing paradise is suppressed. Later, he can see the people in all of Tokyo being skewered by the piercing paradise.

After the last exchange meeting, Fu Heihui was able to use these equipment proficiently. He took the clothes and weapons handed over by Huang Dianyi, and changed them neatly: "I can also help."

Huang Dianyi: "No, it's too dangerous."

Fu Heihui had just been rescued, and it seemed that he was still injured, but he didn't know whether Yan was serious or not.

Fu Heihui: "I'll inform Mr. Wutiao and them, don't worry, I will pay attention to safety."

After thinking about it for a while, Huang Dian agreed.

He just informed Xia Youjie to let him come over, and Xia Youjie also told him to find Gojo Wu, Wujo Wu was highly regarded by him as a fifth-level employee, Huang Dianyi thought it was indeed feasible, as for the other employees... Forget it, he suspects that the puncture paradise in front of him has surpassed the danger of WAW level and is approaching A level. If the employee dies, it will not be worth the loss. He can keep an eye on these two level five, and withdraw them if he can't.

Fuheshier had heard of the curse spirit of Piercing Paradise. Once he heard that the curse spirit kept in the next department escaped. He took a look at it from a distance. At that time, it was not as scary as it is now.

Fu Heisher walked in that direction: "Okay, I hope the foreign aid you are looking for can arrive soon, I don't know how long I can last."

Fu Heisher alone would definitely not be able to defeat him, and Huang Dianyi felt that this could not be solved by finding one or two more people.

Because of the piercing paradise, it is also immune to physical attacks!Mental and soul attacks are needed again!

This familiar physical immunity and familiar mental and soul attack made Huangdian and a certain experienced and mature "team" ready to move.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when someone called first.

There was a trembling old man's voice on the phone.

"Huangdianyi, the world of magic has decided to admit the existence of your magic spirit containment center, but we also have conditions."

In the gloomy room, a group of old men who hid themselves in the dark were resentful because they captured Huangdianyi last time and snatched the curse spirit from his hand, but were massacred by the escaped curse spirit.

Because of the last incident, they were terrified for a long time and did not dare to mention that person again, but as time passed, their long-silent minds came alive again.

Also because Huangdian didn't come out to make troubles, some fears were gradually forgotten by them.

"Obviously he has that kind of strength, but after that, he shrinks back and doesn't show his head even once. It seems that he still knows where to put himself."

Another person agreed and echoed: "As long as he is in the magic world, he has to obey us. No matter what kind of ability he has, he is just a low-level magician in a wild way. Shrink your neck."

As strong as Gojo Satoru, didn't he do nothing?

Although they are scruples about Gojo Satoru, the world of conjuration still belongs to the Yusan Family, the elders and members of the ruling class.In this world, strength does not determine everything, no matter how strong one is, there are still things to worry about.

In the face of the blood of the Yusan family, those magicians who were born as ordinary people can only stand in awe.

As for the people who were massacred by the curse spirit that night, on the contrary, they removed the obstacles for the survivors.Each family can fill in the vacant positions with their own people. During this period of time, Huang Dianyi was too busy competing for these vacant positions.

As the impact of the aftermath of that incident gradually disappeared, the upper echelons of the various families finally remembered the "treasure" held by Huangdian.

Compared with the power they saw that night, the thrills at that time were nothing to mention.

However, it still made them more cautious. Since they couldn't get rid of Huang Dianyi directly, they might as well consider turning him into a puppet.

So an exchange was proposed.

They acknowledged the existence of the organization called the Curse Spirit Containment Center, and Huang Dianyi wanted to become a puppet in their hands.

He would have to agree, since they had the ability to erase his existence from the conjured world.As long as no one dares to mention the Curse Spirit Containment Center again, it will exist in name only.Huang Dianyi will also be completely isolated from the world of conjurers.

Even low-level conjurers would not accept this, because conjurers would not be accepted by ordinary people.

Hearing the strange voice on the phone, Huang Dianyi immediately understood the identity of this person, it must be the group of people who said that his curse spirit was the one who stole them last time, the style of this self-talk is exactly the same.

Huang Dian was not surprised that they got his phone number, and it was no secret in itself, he even printed thousands of business cards.

He didn't follow the other party's words, and asked an irrelevant question first: "You should be in a place without windows now."

The old man was startled, but soon calmed down again: "So what, does it have anything to do with what we want to talk about?"

Huang Dianyi sincerely suggested: "I think you should find a place with a window and take a look at the scenery outside."

After speaking, the phone was disconnected.

The view outside?

The old man walked out of the room suspiciously and came to a corridor with windows.

He raised his head and saw a deep red.

Huangdian didn't pay attention to this episode, he continued to operate on the system, hacked into the mobile phones and computers of several acquaintances in Yokohama, and then turned on the camera.

He adjusted the screen so that the other side connected to the system could clearly see the scene in front of him.

"Good afternoon, have you all eaten?"

In the screen that suddenly opened, flesh and blood screamed and flew together, and a familiar voice greeted ordinary people.

The camera moves up, and the blood-red "wings" of a god spread out in the sky.

"This is Tokyo, and you have seen the current situation. Ahem, my comrades who fought side by side, are you interested in saving the world again? The supervisor provides space to send a big gift package, free delivery!"

Gradually reacting, remembering the painful experience of playing the Dimensional Diffraction variant, everyone in Yokohama: "..."

Fyodor subconsciously touched the hand he had just received.