He yelled and started running forward.Just this kind of movement alone made Kamijou feel like an elementary school student who couldn't sleep the day before a hike.Approaching her step by step, it felt like the release day of a huge RPG game, and I was happily running to buy it.Even Kamijou didn't understand why he was so excited.

Index hadn't noticed Kamijou's arrival yet.

Looking at Index's virtue, Kamijou Touma felt that this pose really suited her, and couldn't help laughing.

Then Kamijou realized that Index was lying in a pool of blood.

"……what……?"

For a split second, what Kamijou felt was not shock, but confusion.

I was blocked by the cleaning robot just now, so I didn't see it.Index lying on the ground had a horizontal wound on her back near her waist.

The cut was so straight that it looked like it had been cut through corrugated cardboard with a ruler and a blade.The front end of the waist-length silver hair was also neatly cut off.Even these silver hairs were dyed red by the blood from the wound.

For a split second, Kamijou didn't even think that this was "human blood".

The first minute and the next minute, such a big gap in reality made Kamijou's thoughts fall into chaos.Are these red... ketchup?Index, who was so hungry that she was about to pass out, squeezed out ketchup with all her strength to eat?This imaginary picture was so funny that Kamijou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, Kamijou couldn't laugh.

How could it be possible to laugh?

The three cleaning robots rattled and moved back and forth.They are cleaning the dirt from the floor.The red liquid that flowed from Index's body continued to spread on the floor.It looked as if he was flicking the wound with a dirty rag, trying to suck everything out of Index's body.

"Stop...stop! Stop! Damn it!!"

Kamijou finally realized the reality, and hastily hugged a cleaning robot gathered beside the seriously injured Index.However, in order to avoid being stolen, the cleaning robot itself is very heavy, and it has a lot of horsepower, so it is really difficult to pull it away.

Of course, the cleaning robot was only cleaning the "dirt that was constantly spreading on the floor", and it didn't really touch Index's wound.But in Kamijou's eyes, these cleaning robots were no different from flies gathering on rotting wounds.

......

Lin Shu, who was almost integrated with the air in mid-air, raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably: "I seem to guess right?"

Chapter 450 Finding an Opportunity to Earn Some Milk Powder Money

Lin Mu's eyes were cast on the stairs, where there was a tall red-haired man.

"It's kind of interesting." Lin Mu whispered only he could hear.In his eyes, this is a good show, and he is just a spectator.

Even in this world, he doesn't care much about this open task. Anyway, he has no idea. If it doesn't work, he will get it. If he has the opportunity, he will earn some dimensional coins as milk powder money...

As long as he thinks of that pink little girl and looks at the strange environment around him, Lin Muxing will feel extremely tyrannical. Now he hardly dares to make a move, he is afraid of exploding his hostility all of a sudden, so he can't hold back , a desperate massacre.

He knows that the water in this world is very deep, and the LV5 world level is the evidence. If that is the case, he may fall here. This is not allowed. His daughter has already been born, and there are many people waiting Own.

If it weren't for those people, he would have no scruples. In that case, he would have found a chance to release it completely, and he would die in battle.

......

Kamijou had tried his best, but just one cleaning robot made people feel heavy and powerful. Now there were three of them, and it was really difficult to pull them all apart.And when dealing with one of them, the other two will move to the "dirt".

Even a man who can kill even a god is helpless.

Even such a toy, there is no way to deal with it.

But Index didn't laugh at him.

Her lips, which had turned purple from blood loss, did not move.It even made people wonder if she was still breathing. "Damn! Damn!" Kamijou, whose head was in a mess, roared involuntarily: "What the hell is going on, what are you kidding! Tell me who did it!"

"Huh? We 'magicians' did it?"

So──the voice coming from behind certainly did not come from Index.

Kamijou turned around vigorously, as if he was about to step forward and desperately.Elevator... nobody.But there was a man standing next to the escape ladder.He seems to have come up by stairs.

This fair-skinned man was nearly two meters tall and looked younger than Kamijou.

Age... about the same as Index, around fourteen or five years old.Judging by his height, he should be a foreigner.As for his clothing... he was wearing a black monastic uniform like a priest of the church.But if you search all over the world, probably no one will believe that this man is a priest.

Perhaps it was because he was standing upwind, the distance between Kamijou and him was at least fifteen meters, yet he could already smell the sweet scent of perfume.

The shoulder-length blond hair was dyed red like the setting sun, with shiny silver rings on the left and right fingers, hollow earrings on the ears, a mobile phone strap hanging out of the pocket, and a ignited pistol in the corner of his mouth. The cigarette is constantly shaking, and the most exaggerated thing is that there is a barcode-shaped tattoo under the right eyelid.

It's not quite right for this man to say that he is a priest, or a bad boy.

That person was standing in the corridor, with him as the center, the surrounding atmosphere was obviously a little abnormal.

Here, it seems that the common sense that Kamijou had identified in the past no longer applies.Here, the world seems to be governed by completely different rules.Such a wonderful atmosphere continuously spread outward like icy tentacles.

Kamijou's initial feeling was not "fear" or "anger", but "confusion" and "uneasy".It's like having your wallet stolen in a country where you don't understand the language, full of hopeless loneliness.

The feeling like cold tentacles slowly spread in the body... the heart gradually froze.That's when Kamijou thought of it.

This person is a magician.

This place seems to have become another "different world".Here, the special role of the magician exists.

Kamijou can tell at a glance.

Although I still don't believe in the word "magician"...

But the person in front of him obviously couldn't use the common sense of his own world to think about it.

"Huh? Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...this is a really heavy chop…"

While shaking the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, the magician looked left and right, and then said, "Although I know it was cut by God...but I didn't see any blood on the way, so I felt relieved."

The magician looked at the cleaning robots gathered behind Kamijou Touma.

Index was probably "cut" elsewhere, struggling to escape here, and finally fell to the ground.There should have been bloodstains everywhere along the way, but they were all cleaned up by cleaning robots.

"But...why..." Kamijou couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Huh? You want to ask why she came back here? Who knows, maybe she forgot something. By the way, when she hit her yesterday, she was still wearing a nun's hat. I don't know where it fell. ?”

The magician in front of him used the words "come back here".

In other words, Index's actions throughout the day are under their surveillance.Even the fact that the hat of the monastery uniform "Mobile Church" fell off was clearly grasped.

Index said that magicians can detect the magical power of the "Moving Church".

She also said that these magicians tracked her by detecting the "supernatural power" of Index's "moving church".

Once the "signal" is interrupted, the magicians will also know that this means that the "mobile church" has been destroyed.

But of course Index herself is well aware of this.

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