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Nanami Kento seemed to have noticed something and shouted.
"Boom!!!"
Xia Luoche's face was splashed with blood, and his right hand and the man in front of him seemed to be crushed by something and were squeezed and exploded.
"Hello……"
At some point, the voice of the curse spirit echoed in his ears. Xia Rilu's pupils shrank sharply, and a big hand grabbed his head and threw him out.
"Boom!!"
"Summer Sunset!!"
Nanami Kento's pupils shrank as he looked at the place that had been buried by the ruins. The veins on his right hand holding the short sword bulged. The junior whom Gojo Satoru had just entrusted to him actually died like this! ?
The trembling left hand slowly pushed up the glasses. At this moment, the special curse spirit seemed to be very happy, looking at the blood on the ground and said: "This is so fun, another one died!"
Nanami Kento, who was about to take action, heard the sound of the rubble pile collapsing behind him and stopped what he was doing. The special-grade cursed spirit also looked over with an incredulous look.
"Oh my god, it hurts so much, my head!"
Xia Rizhuo slowly pushed away the rubble that was pressing on his body. His crushed right hand was now restored to its original state. He directly pulled out the steel nail that was stuck in the back of his head. After throwing it on the ground, he wiped the broken flesh that splashed on his face. His originally black pupils now turned into three rotating magatama.
He stared at the special cursed spirit that almost killed him with a cold look. He almost died just now! A steel nail pierced his brain and his consciousness disappeared.
If he hadn't subconsciously used the "Reversal Spell" to recover before losing consciousness, he would have died.
"Grandson, you threw it in a really good place!"
The system task pops up.
[Mission: Kill the special-grade fantasy curse spirit. Mission reward: 35 points, 400 permanent increase in curse power.]
[It is detected that the host's Sharingan has evolved into three magatama, and will begin eternal evolution when it reaches the Mangekyo. 】
Xia Luo didn't pay attention to the system rewards at this moment, but just sighed that the three magatama were different from the two magatama. He could see clearly the flow of the magic power in the body of the special fantasy cursed spirit and Nanami Kento.
I can feel the true power of these eyes. What would it be like if they evolved into a kaleidoscope?
Chapter 104 Teachings from Nanami (Please recommend and vote)
"you……"
Nanami Kento seemed to be hesitant to speak. At this moment, Xia Rishe's mental state seemed a little abnormal.
And Gojo Satoru didn't tell him about the "Reversal Technique" of the Summer Reunion. It's really surprising. When I saw him before, he wasn't that strong. This junior has risen so fast.
"Not dead? Then die again!"
The humanoid special-grade fantasy curse spirit clapped its hands, and it seemed that something invisible was falling rapidly towards the summer sunset.
The cursed power in Xia Luo's eyes burst out, and the rotating Sharingan became even scarlet. Then he took a step forward and stuck the knife in his hand into the ground.
"Boom!"
A two-meter-deep pit was smashed into the ground behind him. Although the summer sunset was still before his eyes, the special fantasy curse spirit sneered at this moment: "Die! I will grind you into meat paste!"
“Hehehe~!”
"..."
At this moment, Nanami Kento didn't know what to say. Xia Rixiu was clearly right in front of him, so why did he conclude that the person was dead?
Xia Luo squatted down at this moment, picked up the steel nail that had pierced his head before, and injected magical power into it to reinforce it.
Then he threw the nail behind him, clenched his right fist, and the cursed power in his body began to overflow. He swung his fist suddenly, and the moment it touched his face, the red cursed power instantly burst into black, and the space was distorted.
"Black Flash!"
"puff!"
The face of the special-grade fantasy cursed spirit was hammered flat, and the back of the head was pierced directly by a steel nail reinforced with cursed power.
"Boom!!"
The ground exploded inch by inch, and the roar of the special-grade fantasy curse spirit echoed throughout the entire "Living Field".
"It hurts! Something... it hurts!!"
Tears welled up in the eyes of the Special-Grade Fantasy Curse Spirit, and then he saw a foot coming towards him.
"My feet hurt!"
"Boom!!"
The cursed spirit's entire head sank into the ground, but it was not dead and its wailing continued.
"After all, it's a newly born special-grade cursed spirit. It doesn't have much brains and its mental strength is weak. It was dealt with by just an illusion. Apart from its fast speed and resistance, it's no different from a first-grade cursed spirit. No... to some extent, it's even worse than a first-grade one."
As Xia Riluo said this, he began to gather a Rasengan in his right hand until it was the size of a basketball. He raised his right foot and fiercely kicked the Special Fantasy Curse Spirit in the stomach.
"You deserve to die!!"
The special-grade fantasy curse spirit, which was almost immune to pain, directly grabbed Xia Rilu's right leg and broke it.
"Click——"
The crisp sound echoed in the field. This painful attack was just a matter of "reversing the technique" for Xia Rishi. The Rasengan in his hand pressed towards his head without slowing down.
"Otama Rasengan!"
"Om-"
The moment the Rasengan touched the cursed spirit, the compressed cursed force was infinitely magnified, although not as good as the immortal technique. But the strong tearing feeling caused the face of the special grade cursed spirit to be crushed.
"Do not!!!"
As the Rasengan dissipated, only the body of the special-grade illusion spirit remained.
"call……"
Xia Rilu sighed, and the three magatama in his eyes closed. Perhaps because the excitement had passed, he was a little tired at the moment. The broken leg bone began to heal, and then he picked up the knife stuck in the ground.
"..."
Nanami Kento didn't know what to say. Xia Rishe's fighting style was almost pathological. He completely ignored his own pain and used his injuries to kill the enemy.
He also holds a grudge, and most importantly, he has learned the "Black Flash" and "Reversal Technique". He is really too young, is this junior a monster like Gojo Satoru?
Never mind... I'll recommend him to level two, his strength is already sufficient.
As the special-grade fantasy curse spirit completely died, the "living field" that was being constructed also began to dissipate.
The ten missing people were now lying on the ground, all dead.
[Mission completed. Mission rewards are being distributed: 35 points, 400 permanent increase in spell power.]
Xia Luoluo put the knife into his backpack and looked at the ten dead bodies lying in the corridor. He muttered, "All dead, although it was expected."
After adjusting his mood, he asked, "Mission completed, what do you think of my performance, Mr. Nanami?"
"Well, it's OK. This is my compliment to you."
Nanami Kento removed the tie wrapped around the blade and put it into his backpack and continued, "Next is our criticism of you. What is our mission?"
"To remove the curse... but I have already removed it. Is there any problem? Nanami-san."
"It's a big problem. You just made a serious mistake. That is to save people if you are on a mission alone. This kind of mistake is fatal. The battlefield changes rapidly. Don't think that you can survive just because you know the "reversal technique."
"If the enemy knew you could perform the Reversal Technique, they would have crushed you to death without giving you any chance to fight back. So we should focus on protecting ourselves, and saving others is just our best effort. Don't think I'm cruel, this is the truth."
"Okay, that's about it. I hope you'll remember my criticism this time. I'll recommend you to become a second-level magician. The mission is over."
Nanami Kento rolled his eyes and left directly, his expression was serious. After all... he wanted to be a calm and reliable adult. He would not deliberately praise or belittle, and his principles were to follow the facts and be strict with himself.
Watching Nanami Kento leave, Xia Ri Luo also realized the mistake he had just made. Feeling that the blood on his face was about to dry, Xia Ri Luo turned around and went to the back of the teaching building to wash his face.
I sighed and said, "He is such a mature and reliable adult, but I feel like he lives a very tiring life."
……
"Zi-"
Xia Ri Luo took the water from the pipe and started to wash. A voice came from behind:
"What a coincidence! I was planning to collect this special-grade fantasy curse spirit, but I didn't expect you to get rid of it first. Nanami is still so reliable."
"Well, today I also realized the gap between me and the special grade. This is all thanks to Mr. Geta, you taught me the 'reversal technique'."
After washing his face, Xia Luoche turned off the faucet, turned around and looked at Xia Youjie who was wearing a monk's robe, and asked, "Is there anything else? It must be something important that made you show up specially, Mr. Xia You?"
"Of course, I will start the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons on December 12th, and I want to make a contract with you."
"..."
As soon as he heard that it was such a big deal, Xia Luoluo regretted it a little. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will forget everything you just said, Mr. Xia Yu. Can you not tell me?"
"That won't do. This is a very important matter. From the moment I saw you, I knew you were a rule-abiding kid. You must listen to me and make a 'contract' with me, or I will kill you right now."
"..."
Xia Rilu, who had just finished a fight and had little cursed power in his body, chose to surrender. After all... at this moment, he was surrounded by piles of cursed spirits.
"Okay, now listen to me..."
Chapter 105 Two Months Later (Please recommend and vote)
"What's wrong? Why are you taking so long to come out?"
Nanami Kento stood at the school gate waiting for the summer sunset.
"It's okay, I just went to wash my face." Xia Ri Luo said with a smile.
"Well, you didn't have breakfast." Nanami Kento took out an unopened loaf of bread from his handbag, "This is the bread for you, as a reward for you."
"Thank you."
Xia Luoshe took the bread. He really hadn't eaten in the morning. He was called over by Gojo Satoru early in the morning.
After unwrapping the bread, he asked, "Nanami-san is Gojo-sensei's junior, right?"
"Yes, I am one year younger than Mr. Gojo. After graduating from technical high school, I entered the society to work." Nanami Kento adjusted his glasses.
"Work? Wasn't the salary of a sorcerer high at that time?" Xia Luoluo asked in confusion. After all, in his opinion, sorcerers were the kind of profession that made a lot of money but had no time to spend it.