Chapter 510 Observation Report

Chapter 510 Observation Report

Chapter 510 Observation Report
Four p.m.

The fire in the magic laboratory building has been put out.

Not only did Jiang He not attend the second half of the opening ceremony, he also skipped the first-grade Class A introduction meeting. Just when he upgraded his Dragon Spear Technique: Splendid Gray to the epic level and was about to go over and take a look, Shendai Mirai called.

"Senior, school is over, where are you?"

The communicator of Tokyo Fortress looks like a watch. It is a benefit for reserve magicians and every new student can get it for free when they enter school.

Jiang He stared at the communicator for a moment and replied, "Conference room on the 33rd floor of the Operations Building."

“What time does school usually end?”

Kamishiro Mirai was a little surprised and said, "Of course it's four o'clock. The magic department is not an ordinary high school. If you want to leave school at three o'clock, then go away secretly. I will take care of the rest."

Jiang He turned off the communicator and looked back. Yin Ren was lying on a chair with his legs crossed on the table and snoring. This guy's alcohol tolerance was a problem and he passed out after two glasses of sake.

It didn't take long.

The brown-haired girl knocked on the door, and when no one answered, she pushed the door open and poked her head out to peek.

"Senior, I got a double lunch box."

Jiang He nodded and continued to comprehend the Holy Martial Ceremony in his hand. Under the accelerated mode of divine thinking, at least a quarter of an hour of perceived time had passed from the time God Era Future knocked on the door to the time he spoke.

As her life level rises, the thinking speed of the mythical secret method and divine thinking is roughly 365 times that of real time. Of course, this skill has a lot of mental pressure when it is activated and cannot be maintained for a long time. Since Lilith gave it as a secret method to the only divine favor, she no longer has to bear this part of the pressure.

Kamishiro Mirai walked to the conference table and sat down. The formalities for the Third Operations Section Chief had been completed, so she took out her lunch box and pushed it over.

"Senior, let's each take half."

The surface of the wooden container is decorated with carvings called "Sunshine Sculptures", and the hand-painted patterns are painted with gold powder. The ingredients are mainly crab, shrimp, and fish fillets, paired with the latest Wagyu beef from Kanagawa Prefecture. The rice grains are crystal clear, and the light white mist is filled with fragrance. The raw pickled fish is faintly trembling, retaining the freshest taste.

Faced with seafood, Jiang He, as a fisherman, had a rare appetite. He hadn't had a big meal for a long time. The last time seemed to be when he fell into the granary.

"Remember the bitter past and think of the sweet present."

Kamishiro Mirai clasped her hands together, thanking the natural creatures for their involuntary sacrifice: "I'm starting."

Jiang He also picked up the chopsticks.

[Tip: Your passive skill Fishing Mastery causes excellent damage to raw pickled fish]
[Hint: Raw pickled fish is dead]
Jiang He chewed the fish with a thoughtful expression. The passive skill of fishing mastery was his survival reliance before he embarked on the extraordinary path, but it played a significant role later when he was fighting against the Grey Knights.

The power of gluttony then began to operate.

Fishing mastery and hunter profession have been transformed into the most basic extraordinary factors. The disappearance of the latter has no actual impact on the already advanced professional sin hunter.

The two quickly merged.

[Hint: You have awakened the excellent passive hunting LV1, gaining an additional 11% speed bonus (same level and below), and have an instinctive premonition of prey (hunting insight)]
Jiang He pondered, the new hunting ability, like the direct kick and extraordinary burst, can be strengthened by absorbing extraordinary factors.

Considering that there is gold everywhere in the doomsday world, the subsequent upgrade will not be too difficult. In essence, absorbing the extraordinary factors of the local golden creatures is stealing the power of the two immortal gods.

"Senior, remember to join the club."

Kamishiro Mirai gently closed the wooden box, looked up and reminded: "The club can apply for funds from the Operations Department. Without club achievements, including the Four Schools War, Fireworks Festival, and advanced courses, you will not be eligible to participate in many activities."

Jiang He thought for a moment and asked, "How do we start a club?"

Kamishiro Mirai's eyes lit up, and she asked curiously, "Senior, are you actually interested? The most basic condition is to gather five people and get the signature of the head of the discipline section of the operations department. The specific amount of funds applied for from the accounting department needs to be reviewed. By the way, what kind of club do you want to create, senior? I'm not very busy recently."

"The Slaughter Society."

"what?"

"The execution of death row prisoners and the slaughter of angry beasts."

Jiang He's face was serious, as this was related to his title of Ye Tu. Every time he killed a thousand creatures of the same era, Ye Tu could upgrade to other titles. It was very necessary for the Slaughterhouse Society.

"The name...is not very suitable."

Silver Blade woke up at some point, and he looked at someone with a strange expression. This type of society was beyond the normal scope, and at least the name had to be concealed. Although the Operations Department was very powerful, it was not a place where one could do whatever they wanted.

"Then call it the Hospice Society." Jiang He took a step back, while looking at the brown-haired girl in front of him.

Kamishiro Mirai was ashamed. She had a feeling that she might not be able to escape.

"I've decided that you will be the vice president."

"Senior, I have actually joined the Kendo Club."

"Then withdraw it. Do you have any other questions?"

"No...no more."

……

at dusk.

The duo took the train back to the Kujo Manor in Chiyoda Ward.

After two hours of formalities and processes, the hospice society's affairs had been basically settled. Silver Blade gave the green light and approved the highest-level society funding, 80 Fortress Coins per month, which was enough to buy a pretty good vehicle for transportation.

Return to the manor and walk into the villa.

In the living room, ten huge projection screens were surrounding the room, playing disgusting original images at the same time. The old man in the wheelchair looked solemn, as if he was presiding over an important ceremony concerning the survival of the family. The old butler sat dejectedly on the sofa, obviously having just spent an exhausting day.

"Future, you are back."

Kamishiro Mirai was so shocked that he lost the ability to think. On the projection screen, the sounds of collision, gasping, and growling were intertwined, and combined with the strange and changeable projection postures, the villa looked like a meeting place of an evil cult.

"Grandfather, home is not the place for advancement!"

"Of course I know!" roared the old man in the wheelchair.

"But who can I blame? It's because you have been hesitating that I have to guide you subtly. How can you possibly understand my pain? The future is pitch black!"

Kamishiro Mirai was speechless. His grandfather Kujo Sora had obviously become mentally abnormal to a strange degree due to family problems.

"I am not your urinal, I will not agree to this."

Kamishiro Mirai clearly expressed her resistance. She went straight upstairs to her room and slammed the door shut.

The old man in the wheelchair cursed loudly.

"Master, have a drink of water." said the old butler tiredly.

"Hehe, she will wake up sooner or later."

The old man in the wheelchair took the cup of water and snorted twice. He was the real head of the Jiuye family. Even over the acting head of the family, he had absolute control. A temporary rebellion would not last long.

After a while, the old man in the wheelchair fell into coma.

Jiang He watched the whole process, but he had no interest in Jiu Ye's family affairs. He snapped his fingers, waited for the projector to burn out, and then turned back to the room.

Before dark.

The vicious guard who served as the security guard of Chiyoda Elementary School drove Zhuang Ya back.

"Everything is OK?" On the balcony of the room, Jiang He turned his head to look at the little guy who pushed the door open.
"normal."

Zhuang Ya nodded seriously and sat on the chair obediently. She opened the red schoolbag on her back and carefully took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen. The elementary school supervisor had left her homework. Because the school had just started, the workload was not heavy. It was mainly observation reports, and the deadline was one week.

"Orochi, home address."

"Ok?"

Jiang He was stunned for a moment.

Zhuang Ya held up her notebook. The observation report first required the identification of the object and subject, and then the recording through text, drawings and data, and finally a class presentation.

Among the ten options given by the supervisor, Zhuang Ya chose "family" as the theme. Since Lao Hei and Wuhe were not there, the object of observation naturally fell on someone.

Jiang He chuckled and said, "Just write anything you want."

Zhuang Ya puffed up her cheeks rarely when she heard that. Since this was related to the big snake, she took it very seriously.

Jiang He said helplessly: "No. 66 Hongshan Road, Anping Island."

Zhuang Ya widened her eyes and memorized the address firmly, which was also her home address.

Half an hour later, today's observation report was completed.

Class A, first year at Magic High School.

Name: (slander)

Sex: Male
Hobbies: hunting, drinking, becoming stronger, eating, martial arts, alchemy, duels, revenge, bullying, killing, appropriate desserts, and not sleeping.

Specialties: Physical and mystical destruction.

What was your ideal when you were in junior high school?
[Eat all sea creatures]
What efforts are you going to make for the future?
[Silently become stronger, strong enough to kill everyone]
What kind of person do you think you will be in the future?

[Non-human]
What is the short-term goal?
[Hunting Longchuan Zhengren, it doesn't matter if he knows in advance]
Who of the opposite sex have you been secretly paying attention to recently?
[Laoli, I don’t know what she is researching behind my back]
What do you think about the situation in the end times?

[Total War Should Begin]
What advice do you have for Chiyoda Elementary School?
[It is suggested to reduce the amount of homework for parents…]
……

In the blink of an eye, two days later.

The duo sat on the train heading to the Magic High School. Today was the day of the mass awakening ceremony.

Sitting in her seat, Kamishiro Mirai complained with a somewhat haggard look:

"Grandfather is getting more and more outrageous. Last night he even tried to knock me out and send me to your room, Senior."

Jiang He remained noncommittal. In fact, Jiu Yekong had already succeeded, but he was busy tutoring Zhuang Ya with her homework at the time and did not have the extra energy to communicate with the girl.

"There are also seniors"

Kamishiro Mirai's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, and she said, "Ms. Aya submitted a report in class, and the supervisor has called me. The students in Class F of the elementary school are all talking about it. If this continues, Miss Zhuang will be isolated."

“I invited them to visit the Hospice Society.”

Jiang He remembered the argument of a certain Lemon King, "The strong do not need recognition, they only need obedience. Aya has never let me down. She will successfully rule the elementary school class F."

"Ah!" Kamishiro Mirai wanted to scratch his ears and cheeks.

"Senior, the observation report is full of anti-human answers. This is the point. You are still in the probation period!"

Jiang He said nonchalantly: "Aya wants the real answer."

As for the so-called probation period, if he took it seriously, he would be treating the Blue Lord and Taiko too seriously as human beings. If they give them some face, everyone can live in peace. If they insist on making a fuss, the worst that can happen is the sinking of the Tokyo Fortress.

Kamishiro Mirai was a little helpless and said, "There's no need to be so serious about this little thing. Just write it down casually. Miss Aya will definitely not be able to tell whether it's true or not."

Jiang He said calmly: "If she is not willing to support me in trivial matters, what else can she expect from me? If you continue to talk nonsense, you, an outsider, can die."

True and pure murderous intent burst out in an instant.

Death is close at hand.

Kamishiro Mirai's face turned pale. It was obvious that the other party did not need to threaten him with death.

The moment she heard the word "outsider", she paused, a look of weakness and sadness gradually appeared on her face. She moved her lips but did not say a word. Then her attitude became respectful and she said clearly:

"Yes, Senior Executive Officer."

The middle-aged man sitting not far away couldn't bear to watch it anymore and sighed, "Brother, isn't it too hurtful for her to say that?"

Jiang He glanced back indifferently.

……

In fifteen minutes, the tram arrived at the station.

Kamishiro Mirai lowered his head all the way as he led someone into Class A of the First Year at the Magic High School.

Class A and Class B are expected to have 30 students each. The students currently sitting in the classes are only temporary. The specific division will have to wait until after the ceremony. Only those who awaken the three basic magics have the hope of entering these two key classes.

8:30 AM sharp.

The calm voice of Vice Principal Tachibana came over the school radio.

"The countdown is ten seconds. The mass awakening ceremony of the magic high school this year has begun. One unit of anger power is ready. Supervisors at all levels are requested to control the scene. The countdown begins."

The energy for the ritual comes from the extract of angry beasts, and the annual output of the entire fortress is estimated to be only five units. Since the principal, Tachibana, is the first sovereign, the Magic High School directly occupies one-fifth of the share.

Soft music came quietly from the radio.

On the podium of Class A, the operations director Nanase Maki crossed her arms. Her legs were particularly slender, which were more eye-catching against the high heels.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates this beauty at the moment.

Bang!
In the front row, Kamishiro Mirai slammed the table hard, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious.

"Jiang Wuyang, you only know how to bully me. I'll see if I can't bite you to death today!"

"Nanase-senpai, you don't like it, how ridiculous!"

"The person who snatched my chopsticks is ready to die."

In an instant, Class A was in chaos, and a dream-like illusion appeared before the students' eyes. Unspeakable rage overwhelmed their reason, and their souls exploded violently temporarily, constantly absorbing the anger factor, which eventually turned into nutrients to give birth to basic magic.

Seen from the outside, the entire Magic High School was shrouded in a sea of ​​fog. The anger factor that was so thick that it formed fog meant the death of countless angry beasts.

Maki Nanase yawned out of boredom. She casually glanced at the young junior who was talking nonsense. She was not angry at all. She could just find a chance to kill him later. The operations director was allowed ten times a year to be guilty of manslaughter.

"Ok?"

"wrong."

"what's the situation!"

Suddenly, Nanase Maki glanced sideways, intending to appreciate the beauty of the old-era experimental subject, but as the other party closed her eyes, a breathtaking roar suddenly rang out.

(End of this chapter)