Abnormal month

Chapter 332: Tim's mother: Aww! (8.4k)

The streets that were filled with explosions suddenly fell into silence after the domain was formed.

It was as if the previous explosions and earthquakes were all lies. There was no movement on the streets. Only the shattered streets and smashed buildings stood there like ruins. The flames burned slowly, illuminating the streets like a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

"Are you okay?"

"What on earth was that?"

"It must be a natural disaster!"

The people who had escaped this wave of disasters by hiding behind various buildings slowly walked out from behind the wall. Looking at the scene in front of them that looked like the remains of a war, panic, fear, and confusion spread among the crowd.

"I don't know if there is something wrong with my eyes. I actually saw someone flying?"

"No, no, no, that's impossible!"

"Eh? Can't you see it?"

In the crowd, there was a frightened red-haired girl who looked about the age of a high school student. She gently stroked her heaving chest with a panicked look on her face.

After hearing the panic speculation of her companion, she looked over with an incredible look.

"There was indeed someone just now, and that person was fighting with a strange-looking, unknown thing..."

That's why the street became like this.

They were caught in a fight between unknown people.

The two companions looked at each other for a while, and worried expressions appeared on their faces.

"Are you okay?"

"Did you hit your head just now?"

"I'm not kidding, believe me, there is a big black ball standing there! That person and the weirdo are in that ball!"

The red-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then pointed hard at the corner of the street not far away, looking at the two girls next to her in disbelief.

"There's a big rock over there. It was that rock that fell down just now, causing the explosion... Can't you see it?"

But no matter how she explained, the two of them looked as if they didn't care about the black ball in the corner. Instead, their concerns about her brain were written on their faces. They were cautious, as if they were afraid of hurting her self-esteem, and suggested that she go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist.

The red-haired girl looked around eagerly, trying to find someone to prove that what she said was true.

But she saw that almost everyone around her ignored those abnormal phenomena, and they either gathered together in panic or anxiously looked for their companions and family. She suddenly reacted.

It turned out that it wasn't her companions who were wrong.

It was herself.

"What's going on..."

It was as if she was the only one who fell into a completely different world from her companions.

She was the only one who was excluded from everyone.

She even began to doubt whether what she saw was the truth, or whether her brain was really broken, and she identified the natural disaster as a battle between humans and humanoid monsters.

Did she watch too many animations?

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the surface of the huge black ball in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the crack spread to the entire black ball at a very fast speed, making it shatter like paper, and finally dissipated like dust.

The red-haired girl was frightened by this change, and was afraid that the disaster just now would happen again, so she looked in that direction nervously.

Then, she saw a scene that made her heart beat faster.

"This head is quite round, right? It's just right to kick it like a ball?"

The boy with white hair and red eyes appeared in the broken black ball.

The headless corpse fell in front of him, and the volcano head was stepped on by him. The smile with glasses looked amiable, but his words and deeds were completely unrelated to kindness.

"Just an old human...!"

Louhu only felt a big foot stepping on his face, chasing back and forth like chasing a bug.

He was filled with shock and anger, and his head was steaming with thick steam. He instinctively wanted to struggle and resist, but with only one head left, he had no power to resist Roy's suppression at this moment, and could only roar in anger.

"The cursed spirit can survive even with its neck cut off. Its vitality is really tenacious."

"We cursed spirits are a brand new life form that is superior to humans! We are far better than humans, and sooner or later we can replace you old humans. This is a matter of course!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you were really good, you wouldn't be trampled under my feet and chased around."

"... Hum!"

Louhu was choked and speechless for a while, but he didn't want to admit defeat in the argument, so he had to snort coldly and made an expression that he didn't want to argue with you, anyway, I didn't lose.

Roy didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It was just a cursed spirit anyway.

He didn't even have the interest to argue with him.

"In this case, only the real person is left... Oh? Speak of the devil!"

Roy's ears moved, and he looked up and looked in a certain direction in the sky.

He saw a figure like an eagle, flapping its wings covered with black feathers, flying from the distance in the sky at an astonishing speed. After finding Roy's position, it dived straight towards him like a supersonic fighter.

"Danger! Hide!"

The red-haired girl who saw all this from a distance felt her scalp tingling, and hurriedly pushed her companions and hid back in the bunker.

"Why are you hiding?"

"What happened?"

"Okay, it's not over yet!"

The three of them just hid in the bunker.

There was a loud "bang" outside, followed by a strong gust of wind, like a fighter jet launching a suicidal impact. The noise was earth-shattering.

The two companions immediately covered their mouths and looked at the red-haired girl to thank them for saving my dog's life.

"His Majesty the Great God, please save our lives!"

"Anyway, whether we can get home alive depends on you!"

"hehe……"

Seeing her companion looking at her with admiration, as if he wanted to worship her like a Bodhisattva, the red-haired girl's mouth twitched slightly.

Then she cautiously stretched out her head and peeked at the battle in the distance.

Even for the sake of her own life, she had to see the battle there as clearly as possible.

The battle over there is in full swing——

it's not true.

There was no second round of fighting there.

Instead, there was another huge black ball.

"here we go again……"

The red-haired girl whispered in a tired tone.

"When will the black ball crack this time?"

…………

The real person transformed himself into a falcon-like appearance, stretched out his arms like steel wings like the wings of a fighter jet, accelerated with all his strength and even exceeded the speed of sound, diving towards the ground at an extremely terrifying speed.

"He doesn't seem to care about your life or death at all?"

Roy grinned.

He moved his foot away, stabbed with his backhand, and inserted the tip of the knife into Luo Hu's only eye.

"Ouch!"

Amidst Luohu's screams, Roy exerted force on his feet and his body floated out like catkins.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a roar, and the real person hit the ground with an astonishing momentum. The ground shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. The ground cracked like a spider web, and was shattered into pieces for a while.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

The real figure flew out of the smoke, his feet turned into rabbit's feet, with a crazy smile on his face, and he rushed towards Roy like a missile.

"Who are you talking about running away?"

Roy sneered, and the figure floating in the strong wind paused slightly, then sprang out like an arrow from a string and rushed towards the attacking real person.

Said it was head-on.

But the real person couldn't capture his correct position at all.

This is the art of Kongxi.

To sum up in one sentence, it is aimed at the subconscious mind of intelligent creatures, causing them to have the illusion that they have dodged, but in fact they have not dodged at all, and have the illusion that their attacks have hit, but in fact they have not aimed from the beginning. .

To stagger the enemy's perception and reality is the basic usage of Kong Xi's art.

After three months of practice with Fan Xinglu, Roy finally mastered this extremely useful technique.

Facing an opponent who cast this technique, just as Hua Yu guessed, using a wide range of attacks is the most correct way to deal with it.

But the real person doesn't have that kind of attack method at all. Even if the evil in this world increases his power, it will not strengthen his birth technique.

The fighting methods and moves developed from the techniques will not change.

"——The field expands and the autistic circle wraps up!"

The moment Roy took the initiative to greet him, a smile of success appeared in the real man's eyes.

His mouth opened wide.

In his mouth, several pairs of small arms had grown out of nowhere, forming special palm prints.

In an instant, a pitch-black dome formed over the two of them again, and closed like a coffin.

A huge black ball, three or four stories high, appeared on the street again.

Roy and Zhenren both entered the inside of the black ball.

"I will definitely win!"

The moment the field was successfully launched, the real person's face was filled with an ecstatic smile, as if he had already won.

Roy couldn't help but be startled.

I was thinking to myself, didn't this guy already know that he could break his technique? Why did he still look so confident of winning?

Could it be that there is a brand new trump card?

Did the evil in this world really strengthen his magic?

Roy immediately became alert and was immediately ready to use Ti Ma's power.

"Inaction changes!"

Under Roy's guarded eyes, the real person showed a proud smile and formed a hand seal.

"Under the sure-hit effect of the field, my inaction transformation has been imprinted on you the moment I make the move. Even if you can withstand the transformation of your soul once, you will definitely not be able to withstand it two or three times. This time, I won!"

The real person still has the same trick.

His technique is still inaction transformation and has not been strengthened.

It's just that he thought that by using the inaction transformation, coupled with the sure-hit effect given by the domain, he would definitely be able to successfully hit Roy with the spell, and the inaction transformation would be successful, transforming him into an inhuman appearance and dying.

Doesn't this guy know that I can break his spell?

Roy thought about it.

Oh, he really doesn't seem to know.

If Roy could break his spell at that time, he would have already lost his mind due to absorbing a large amount of curses in one breath. From then on, he may have no memory.

Roy immediately understood that his guard was in vain.

Just like what he said before.

The real person is the most indifferent opponent to him among their three special-level curse spirits.

His physique was inferior to his, and his skills were almost non-existent. His only skill was Wuwei Transformation, which was very scary for others, but almost nothing for him.

And.

There was something even more terrifying for the real person.

The real person smiled triumphantly.

At the moment of Wuwei Transformation, he successfully contacted Roy's soul. The simple barrier repelled attacks rather than contacts.

Then.

He suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes.

Roy's soul disappeared from his sight.

Instead, there was a huge dragon.

The dragon with female characteristics was wandering in the dark sea of ​​black mud.

Its huge body appeared in front of him like an ocean transformed into a human form, and its size was so huge that there was no end in sight.

Facing the huge dragon directly was like a small boat floating in the sea of ​​constant storms. The sea would not even be aware of his existence. Just a slight flip of a cell could overturn him unconsciously.

The real person, looking up at the figure, suddenly fell into a stagnation.

He looked at the huge dragon in disbelief, and was shocked to the point that he lost his speech and his ability to think.

What is that?

What is that? What is that? What is that? What is that? What is that? !

Where is this place?

Why is he here?

What is going on with this dragon as huge as a star?

Who is she? Why is she here?

When the real person's brain was in a mess.

The huge dragon wandering on the black mud suddenly opened its eyes.

Unlike the oppressive body, her eyes were very beautiful pink star pupils, emitting a dreamlike brilliance.

But no matter how beautiful the eyes were, when they were big enough to accommodate a billion of themselves, they would not feel beautiful at all in this person's eyes, and there was only fear in his heart.

In particular, the moment the pair of pink star pupils opened, the focus fell on him.

For a moment, fear made the real person hold his breath, and even his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Aaaaaaaaaa————————"

The huge sound wave was like a meteorite hitting the earth, shattering the real person's consciousness.

He was like a piece of catkins in a typhoon, without even a trace of resistance, and he was unaware of his own weakness, as if this was the star, the earth itself, hitting him, and he was speechless to the point where he had no idea.

"Get away from my child!!"

Before his consciousness was torn apart, the real person heard such a murderous rebuke.

…………

The black ball cracked.

There was not even the process of the cracks appearing and spreading on the sphere. The whole black ball disappeared as if it had evaporated in an instant.

It was so fast that the peeping red-haired girl couldn't help but exclaimed "It broke so quickly".

From unfolding to disappearing, how many seconds did the whole black ball last?

I'm afraid it was less than three seconds.

It was much worse than the previous black ball!

"...What is that...?"

The real person's fighting spirit was drained away like a reservoir after the floodgates were opened. With a face full of fear and confusion, he fell to the ground like a Parkinson's patient, whispering unconsciously, his teeth seemed to be fighting, trembling and making a rattling sound.

It was as if every cell in his body was in fear.

It was as if fear itself had been engraved deep into his genes.

The sound of footsteps rang out.

The real person raised his head unconsciously and met Roy's gaze.

"You should have seen this expression."

Roy lowered his head and looked at him coldly.

There was no joy or anger in his eyes, and it was even as if he didn't take him seriously.

If it was an ordinary real person, someone looked at him like this, even if he was not as strong as him, he would still provoke him and make frivolous ridicule.

But at this moment, he didn't even have that thought.

"Weird, monster!"

The real person looked up at Roy, his pupils shaking violently like an earthquake.

He could never imagine that there would be such a thing in Roy's soul.

No.

Such an unreasonable existence was not within his consideration from the beginning.

That kind of thing was like the mechanical deity in the novel, like the shit boss in the game that couldn't scrape off a drop of blood even if all the players' attack power was added together... Every part of his body was blatantly written with "I am unreasonable".

"Ugh!"

The real person suddenly screamed.

Roy took out the black key and stabbed it into the real person's chest with his own hands.

"Damn it, I don't want to die in a place like this...!"

The real person finally came to his senses.

Facing the certain death, the fear of Tiamat in Roy's soul temporarily receded, and the desire for life prevailed. He looked at the black key inserted in his chest, and a strong anxiety appeared on his face.

"I shouldn't die in a place like this, I don't want to... I haven't had enough fun with humans, I haven't tasted more souls' cries, damn it - Getsu!!"

The voice seemed to be about to burst.

At the same time as it reached Roy's ears.

It also reached the ears of another figure.

"Humph... I told you not to call me by this name outside."

The man stood on the roof of a building hundreds of meters away from here, as if he was watching the battle here.

He put his long black hair into a bun on his head and then let it fall behind him. He was wearing a five-strip cassock that reached the ground. His facial features were handsome and feminine, and his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed with a strong evil spirit.

"Three special-grade cursed spirits were beaten to a pulp together. They are really useless. I began to doubt whether my vision is good enough. However, Hua Yu and Lou Hu are not to be mentioned for the time being. The real person cannot die now... There is no other way, just help this one!"

He muttered to himself, as if he had made a decision, and opened his palms to form a hand seal.

In the distance.

In the center of the battlefield.

Above the two people's heads, about 20 meters away, as if the world itself opened a pocket, a hole appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of giant hands stretched out from it and pulled the pocket open out of thin air.

A huge monster like a sculpture emerged from it.

It was a monster with an elephant head and a human body. Its fat body looked like an elephant spirit. At a glance, it was more than 20 meters tall. It was like a Buddha statue with its breasts exposed. There were two strings of black Buddhist beads on its wrists.

The elephant-headed monster jumped out of the pocket and stood on the ground. Its big palms tore through the air and slapped heavily in the direction of Roy.

"Sugar? Is it Geto Sugar... Nose?"

When the real person shouted, Roy's brain also turned rapidly.

Geto Sugar was originally one of the four special-grade sorcerers in Japan. Later, he fell into the curse master. He thought about killing all ordinary people all day long, but later died in the prequel at the hands of another special-grade sorcerer Yuta Otsutsuko, and his body was occupied by an old monster who had lived for thousands of years - Nose.

The life-style he possessed - the curse spirit manipulation technique, can unreasonably subdue all kinds of curse spirits and use them like his own demons.

After his body was occupied by the noose, the curse spirit manipulation technique imprinted on his body was also obtained by the noose.

"I let you escape once, but I won't let you escape a second time!"

All kinds of information about the noose flashed through Roy's mind. He knew that the curse spirit manipulation technique was quite difficult, so he also took action at the moment when the elephant-headed god appeared.

He stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the real person.

This is really a bit troublesome.

Because the real person's body is full of poisonous sores, the appearance that it may burst with juice when touched is very disgusting, and it is really difficult to find a piece of intact skin.

The real person didn't care about it, and was even glad that he could escape.

He knew that Roy's soul-controlling moves must be prepared for a period of time before they can be launched. Even if he nailed him here, he couldn't kill him immediately.

And the elephant-headed monster in front of him is a special-grade curse spirit that can rival the three of them!

That cursed spirit came from overseas. It was one of the strongest cursed spirits that Xia Yu had obtained with the cursed spirit manipulation technique. It was mixed with the curse of God, and its life technique was even more powerful than the concept level!

In this situation, he would definitely be able to escape.

Roy didn't have time to prepare to kill him with soul moves. Even if he was nailed with more black keys, as long as he was ruthless and abandoned and actively cut off the nailed soul, he could escape from the black keys. At most, he would have to rest for a while afterwards, and it would not hurt the root.

And the moves that could not target the soul could not even hurt him!

Immediately afterwards.

The real person saw an incredible scene.

He saw his body gradually changing, and his huge body of about three meters continued to shrink and quickly shrank to the size of a palm.

At the same time, his brain, torso and limbs were also gradually disappearing, his body became more and more round, and his shape gradually disappeared.

In just one second, his body turned into a palm-sized meat ball!

The black key was still stuck in him.

The blade was pierced with a meat ball, which looked like it would be ready for a barbecue the next moment.

The real person was stunned.

Was he... transformed?

In the past, he was the one who transformed others, but today he was transformed by someone else!

He wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was gone.

He wanted to transform his body back, but found that his soul seemed to be shackled by some kind of force, and a force locked his soul tightly, as if to lock his soul in this meat ball state, not giving him the opportunity to transform himself back.

"Boom!"

At this time, the flesh palm of the elephant-headed god slapped down.

Roy pinched the meat ball in the palm of his hand, stood on his feet, took a defensive posture, and planned to withstand this palm.

With his physique, even if this monster was twenty meters tall, he might not be able to withstand it!

Just as he was thinking this, at the moment when the flesh palm slapped, an incredible force came, pushing him out violently, and the whole person smashed directly into the collapsed building in the distance.

Roy was stunned until it crashed into the building.

"No, man, does this cursed spirit have such great strength?"

He even felt that he had no power to resist in the previous contact, and was directly pushed out without stopping!

"But I didn't get any injuries?"

Roy felt it.

It was just that his clothes were torn a little, his skin was broken a little, but he didn't lose any flesh, let alone bleeding, or even broken bones.

This injury is not equivalent to that strength.

The force that can make him fly away without any resistance can at least break his bones.

"Could it be that it's not about strength, but about magic?"

Roy stood up from the collapsed building, opened his imaginary pocket, and threw the meat ball in his hand into it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge fleshy palm fell from the sky, shattering the building above his head, and slapped Roy.

Roy's expression did not change. His state of consciousness allowed him to sense the arrival of the palm in advance. He jumped to the side to avoid the palm. Then he stepped on his feet and jumped up. He was smashed from the top of the building. He jumped out of the gap and kicked Ganesha in the head.

"Boom!"

With this blow, Ganesha's huge body was like a tumbler, and his upper body was kicked away, and the giant body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, in terms of power, it's not as good as mine! The power just now should be its technique. I'm afraid it's a technique that can push all objects away?"

And I'm afraid it doesn't rely on pure power output.

Pure power, even a special monster curse plus magical power, cannot make Roy feel powerless to resist. Could it be a conceptual spell that "removes all obstacles"?

No matter what, it is of great research value!

Roy jumped out, put his palm on Ganesha's body, and activated his body transformation ability again, quickly shrinking Ganesha into Roudanzi No. 2, and threw it into the imaginary pocket.

Curse spirits, like humans, can have innate spells, that is, born spells.

The diversity of spells may cover any aspect, from simple ones such as release system and summoning system, to complex ones such as rule system, to incredible ones such as concept system, etc.

The Shengde technique is something imprinted on the body, which is equivalent to a part of the body.

For Roy, every curse spirit, or to be precise, every curse spirit with a birth spell, and every human being with a birth spell, is a huge treasure to him!

the other side.

The man wearing a five-striped cassock suddenly froze, his eyes looking incredible.

"……real or fake?"

The Ganesha curse spirit under the control of his curse spirit technique suddenly broke away from his control just now.

"It's not dead. In comparison, it's more like losing contact. Was it the human who did it?"

Even if it fell into the realm, it wouldn't be like this.

Or is it that he used extremely strict restraints to create a terrifyingly strong barrier?

Is it possible that that human being is still a barrier master who is superior to him?

"What a troublesome guy."

The man frowned, rubbing his eyebrows as if he had a headache.

After a while, he formed another seal and summoned more curse spirits.

"Let's test it out a little. Besides, we have to delay the retreat."

In the center of the battlefield.

As soon as Roy dealt with Ganesha, the pocket in the sky appeared again, and thirteen curse spirits fell out of it. Each one had a strange shape, and each one's curse power was not weak.

Roy suddenly stopped.

He grinned, with a happy smile on his face, and took the initiative to rush towards the thirteen curse spirits.

Touch one and it turns into a meat dumpling and is thrown into the imaginary number space.

Touching another one, it turned into a meat dumpling again and was also thrown into the imaginary number space.

Roy danced happily among the spell spirits.

Every curse spirit here has considerable strength. Although it does not reach the special level, it is probably second only to the special level. More than half of them have spells.

A normal conjurer, even a first-level magician, would be tantamount to seeking death if he took the initiative to break into such a circle surrounded by curse spirits.

But for Roy, with the "knowledge" that can open up a 360-degree full picture perspective and the Kongxi technique that can disrupt the opponent's perception, the thing he is least afraid of is siege!

His strength overwhelmingly surpasses the so-called first-level magicians.

This scene that happened in the downtown area could not escape the sight of countless people present. Some people even recorded the video with their mobile phones. Although the cursed spirit was not in the picture, Roy's figure that came and went without a trace like the wind still caused an uproar.

Especially in the picture, Roy looks like he is fighting something, which has become a hot topic on the Internet.

——College of Conjuration.

It refers to the Vocational College of Conjuration, which is an institution in Neon specifically designed to train conjurers and is an important place in the Neon Conjuration world.

Normally, the Conjuration College is not only responsible for cultivating the younger generation of conjurers, but is also responsible for mediating and supporting tasks. Even the level assessment of conjurers is tested and assigned by the Conjuring College.

Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic is located at the foot of Enyama Mountain in the outskirts of Tokyo.

Although this place is claimed to be a religious school, it is actually one of the only two conjuring colleges in Neon, and it has a pivotal position in the conjuring world.

The principal of Tokyo High School is a tall middle-aged man.

His name is Noctua Zhengdao. He wears black clothes and always wears sunglasses, which gives people the feeling that he is always pretending to be cool. The beard on his chin is meticulously groomed, and he looks a bit stable.

"Isn't this picture processed yet?"

In the principal's office of Tokyo High School, Noctua looked at the screen on his mobile phone.

The picture was taken randomly by onlookers. It is quite rough and the lens is very unstable.

But even so, Noctua can still see that the white-haired boy in the picture is extremely sharp. Every attack he launches is as powerful as thunder. His speed and power cannot be underestimated. This performance indicates that he is either very physically strong or cursed. A lot of power.

It's even possible to have both.

No matter what, this person's strength is far stronger than any existing first-level conjurer!

"I heard that this happened last night. The higher-ups haven't had time to deal with it yet. The commotion this time is too big and it won't be suppressed within a day or two."

The person standing in front of the table to report this situation to him was a man wearing a brown trench coat.

"...Do you know where he is now?"

Noctua looked at the picture on his phone and pondered for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long time, he raised his head and asked the man in the brown trench coat in a deep voice.

"This person is not a neon man. I'm afraid he is a spellcaster from abroad. It is difficult to find him in the first place. He is still like a headless fly up to now."

The man in the brown trench coat said this while shrugging in amusement.

"But coincidentally, the house he is staying in is related to a relative of an auxiliary supervisor, so we already know where he lives in advance."

He put the phone in front of Noctua Zhengdao.

That shows a photo.

A photo of a girl with red shoulder-length hair.

"He's in this girl's home right now."

Noctua turned around.

The general information about the red-haired girl is given at the back of the photo.

His name is Kita Ikuyo.

Still owe 10,000 words.