Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"Surgical imitation?"

Isayama Norimei would not misremember that face, after all, that was his number one horse boy.

Fuheisher

"It's still directly similar to the technique of simulating the human form."

The opponent will give him a hard time, so Isayama Norimei won't stop him.

It was so boring at first, but now I feel excited when I suddenly have fun.

"Okay, okay, you come too, right?"

Any disturbance on the field could not be hidden from Isayama Nomei, so he immediately discovered other anomalies.

There is also a life for him over there.

"When did it start?"

There was a short, headless corpse kneeling down over there, with dark blood sputtering and staining the surrounding ground red.

Because the headshot was so fast, the bioelectric reaction caused the torso to twitch all over.

The old woman with only half her head left stared at her body with half her eyes.

"The sky of the curser is no longer free."

Spirituality: It is a kind of spell that uses a medium to summon the dead souls in the underworld.

The old woman who was killed by Isayama Norimei with such violent means as hitting her head with her head was the curser of this spell, and her name was Ogami.

He was 87 years old. Before Gojo Satoru was born, he had already been active in the world of curse masters and gained a certain reputation.

The Tail Goddess Granny can extract the soul or information from a corpse, and then infuse this information into her tool man, so that the tool man has the same abilities as the undead.

And that guy who looks a bit like Shamate is Granny Ogami's best tool, a child she stole from someone else's house.

It can be said that except for today, her career as a curser has been going smoothly.

The old woman never understood until her death where a young man with such terrifying power came from.

Why are the new blood of the conjurer so easy to be born?

She is really resentful and curses this world, why can't she give ordinary people like them a way to survive!

I really hate it, because a Gojo Satoru appeared and suppressed the entire era.

Even the curse master dare not show his face.

Now I have finally seen the opportunity to take Gojo Satoru offline. The era of the Curse Master is coming, but he died before dawn.

After waiting for a full thirty years, I could wait for the age of the Curse Master, but I couldn't.

"I really hate you!!!"

This kind of crazy resentment caused the remaining curse power after the death of the tail goddess to transform from blue to a twisted black-purple curse. It continued to condense into a new and powerful curse in mid-air. The various torsos were intertwined and connected like a spider web. together.

The explanation for this: When a powerful curse master who is extremely resentful dies, a new curse will be born from the original body.

The old woman was also alive at this moment, and her body had grown to a height of almost four to five meters. Her dark red body was covered with scales, and there were more than a dozen tentacle-like things behind her, hooking another headless corpse in the distance. Come over and eat it in one bite.

The face of the old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes also appeared next to Granny Ogami's face, becoming extremely ugly.

"We long for freedom."

Granny Ogami and the bald old man both said this sentence with their own mouths. The old one gave people the impression of being extremely dry and unpleasant.

"ah?"

Isayama Nomei was originally surprised to see the old woman lingering and resurrected as a cursed spirit.

But I didn't expect that it wanted to discuss freedom with him as soon as it opened its mouth, such a philosophical thing.

Are the brains of these old people blocked by something after living for too long?

It's okay!

The extremely angry curse spirit absorbed the remaining curse power of the entire floor of the building below, so the strength of the new curse spirit surged to a special level almost instantly.

Its hands covered with sharp claws scratched several hideous scratches on the reinforced concrete ground. It roared with extreme anger at the moon as if to denounce the unfairness of fate.

"But you are not born free!"

"We must take back the freedom we want!"

I dare you to say that a mere C-level miscellaneous fish has the nerve to scream in front of Isayama Nomei.

"grandmother?"

Uncle Shamat, who had tears in his eyes because his grandma passed away, suddenly came to the front of the terrifying curse spirit.

Although she became a super-grade cursed spirit after her resurrection and her strength skyrocketed, the fear of death that she had given her during her lifetime still did not allow her to muster up the courage to face the brat who was more than ten years younger than Gojo Takeshi.

Before her death, Granny Taigami released all restraints on the séance. Not only did she pour in the deceased's physical information, but she also introduced a bit of the deceased's cruel and bloodthirsty personality.

So this guy's face was torn in half from the middle, one half was Fuheishi'er, and the other half was the guy's own face.

Fuheisher's eyes were closed and he seemed to be walking very peacefully, while Shamate's face was crying as if he were dead.

Well, he just died of too much milk.

The cockscomb-headed uncle's face was divided into two different faces, but the right face was transforming into Fuheisher's stinky face bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that his grandson's face was severely deformed due to the effects of the spell, Granny Ogami's Curse Spirit showed an amiable smile.

"here you go."

A terrifying claw was placed on the grandson's head, as if stroking his head.

"Let me untie you."

I was too hasty just now, and the effect of the technique is not yet perfect.

"Yeah, grandma."

Uncle Shamat, who was originally expressionless, opened his eyes with crazy bloodshot eyes and looked at Isayama Nomei over there.

"Wow, that's disgusting."

Isayama Nomei was a little stunned. Two ancestors who both looked disgusting stood together, which made people feel sick immediately.

Mud, Isayama Nomei immediately felt that the dark-faced Fushiguro Shiji was simply beautiful.

"My technique can summon dead strong men for my use."

Granny Ogami opened her mouth and spoke slowly, her face full of mockery.

Active exposure techniques can increase the impact on the deceased's abilities while alive.

Many people don't know that the invincible Gojo Satoru almost died on a mission when he was young.

That record is now impossible to verify, and the taboo name has disappeared along with the history that was once covered up and is no longer known.

Only people who lived in that era would know what the name Zenyuan Jier means.

Thirty years ago, it could make all the magicians in the entire magic world fearful. One person could kill half of the Zen monastery family and still escape intact.

God, Tyrant, Spell Master and Killer were all titles given to this man. However, after Shi Er died in the Zen Yuan, his name was not even engraved on it. It was an unknown and deserted tomb.

If Granny Ogami, who was in her 50s at the time, had been 30 years younger, she would have become obsessed with that man.

It’s so funny that I can’t close my legs at all.

It's a pity that no one knows about such a brilliant and powerful man, which is really disappointing.

But now that Ogami Granny has summoned Zenyuan Jin'er, he can regain his glory.

Not only the kid in front of me will die, but all the spellcasters living in this area will die.

"Heaven and the tyrant - come!"

Grandma Wei God said softly, her voice was very soft, but it had a direct effect on her heart.

"The Zen Garden is so beautiful!"

The cursed spirit transformed into Granny Ogami had a pair of eyes as scarlet as blood, staring at Isayama Nomei with salivation, just like the wolf grandmother in the fairy tale saw Little Red Riding Hood.

"Spellman brat, I want you dead."

So the blue and evil spell burst out, and the cold wind was very biting, making a shrill and uneasy whistling sound.

"You kid, you're dead."

This was Ogami Granny's trump card. She risked her life to go to the Zenyuan family's cemetery, dig the grave, and found a finger bone.

The only part was gone after it was used. It was originally intended to be the last trump card, but now it has to be used.

"It doesn't matter that he doesn't have the power of a curse, but that's the effect of heaven and the curse."

"This is the man who almost killed Gojo Satoru."

"Sa, Zenyuan, go kill this brat!"

A proud smile appeared on the curse spirit's face.

In her mind, she could already see Isayama Nomei's blood splattering three feet and falling in a pool of blood.

"Yeah."

Isayama Norimei looked at the face of this Shamat uncle wearing a sweater, and he didn't know when it had completely transformed into Fushiguro Shiji's face.

There is also this old woman who takes the initiative to reveal her magic technique, which is to possess a powerful person with a dead soul.

Combining this information,

"It turns out that uncle in this timeline is dead."

Isayama Nomei has already seen the ability to resurrect from the dead, and that is Gojo Satoru's ancestor, Gojo Shinyan, who died hundreds of years ago.

It's not surprising that the dead Fuheishier was summoned in this posture.

The feeling in his eyes is completely similar to that of a completely empty and unconscious fighting figure.

"Very unhappy."

Isayama Nomei was really unhappy.

If he were to imitate Fuhei Shi'er, then he could accept it. After all, someone could imitate his face, but if they couldn't imitate Shi'er's thug's ruffianism, he would be considered a fake at best.

But on the opposite side, the dead guy himself was directly summoned. The thing was holding the head of his men in the face, and he had to help the old woman deal with him. It immediately felt uncomfortable.

There is a strange NTR plot for no apparent reason.

This kind of plot, even in other timelines, Isayama Norimei doesn't want to experience at all.

Especially when he saw Fuhe Shi'er, it seemed that he really wanted to listen to the old woman and fight him.

Isayama Nomei became angry instantly and sneered.

Really are.

Mad, turned against him.

Down and up.

Since you are bare-handed, I am also bare-handed. Isayama Nomei disdains to take advantage of him in a place like this.

Fushiguro was so fast that the speed of his sprint was invisible to the naked eyes of ordinary first-level conjurers. He flashed in front of Nori Isayama.

Fushiguro looked expressionless in the air, rotating his body and leaning back slightly. There was no flashiness in his attack, but his powerful fist hit Nori Isayama directly in the face!

The speed of the fist was so fast that it brought many cyclones, breaking the air, and the wind was blown up.

"That's it!"

When Granny Ogami saw that Fushiguro Shiji was about to hit Isayama Norimei hard on the head, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face.

What's going on? You can't keep up, can you?

It's not her fault. Human beings who can keep up with Fuheishier's speed simply don't exist in this world!

Shir, you'd better punch that damn brat's head away.

But the next scene almost made Granny Ogami think that she had presbyopia even after becoming a curse spirit.

But in the face of such a terrifying attack, Isayama Norimei didn't even blink. He sneered and hit Fushiguro Shiji's chin with an upper kick, easily disintegrating the fierce attack.

"puff!"

Fushiguro's chin was kicked upwards by Isayama Nomei, and his teeth were clenched violently. Almost instantly, a lot of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth due to the violent blow.

His facial muscles were deformed, and a few white things could be seen in them, which should be teeth.

In the blood spilled by Fushiguro Shiji, Isayama Nomei's left and right hands were already clenched into fists, and they were ready to punch.

"Mah da da!"

Directly facing Fuheishi'er, who had the middle door wide open, he punched the enemy accurately in the air with several consecutive punches.

"Come here and get beaten!"

Isayama Nomei's arms, highlighted by the radiance of spiritual energy, dragged out one gorgeous line after another in the air.

The super-high-speed continuous blows left afterimages.

"Euler, Euler, Euler, Euler!"

Isayama Nomei's eyes were shining, his figure was like a tiger, and he could not even imagine how many fists he had swung.

"Euler, Euler, Euler, Euler!"

The light and shadow sometimes intersect and sometimes separate. Every time they intersect, a huge explosion will inevitably occur. Every time they are retracted and separated, a huge air explosion will inevitably occur.

"It's just a soulless body, don't rub your nose and face over there!"

The aftermath of Isayama Nomei's fist almost shattered the entire top floor of the building.

The special coating under his feet was lifted away, revealing the reinforced concrete underneath. Of course, it was also full of cracks, and there were clear footprints.

It's a one-sided confrontation!

Isayama Nomei bent his legs and kicked Fushiguro Jinji in the abdomen!

This angle is simply unavoidable.

However, it is still a particularly obvious question whether the person concerned can still maintain consciousness while concentrating on the violent storm.

Even though Fuheishi'er had his hands in front of him and was suddenly knocked away more than ten meters away, he was still assisted by the super-grade curse spirit, which grabbed the ground with two pairs of sharp claws, which prevented the two of them from falling from the ground. The edge of the building fell off.

Just step back and you'll find the abyss.

"What the hell is going on with this little brat?"

Only the tail god Granny who caught Fuheishi'er clearly knew how terrifying the power was acting on her body.

Moreover, just now, Fushihe Shir was completely beaten to one side and suppressed,

[Tianyu Tyrant] is actually at a disadvantage in terms of physical skills.

Is it because Granny Ogami can’t keep up with this crazy era?

Today's young people are all monsters.

"No, that's not the reason."

When looking at that dark night, only the blue eyes are shining with the light of gems, and looking at each other,

For the first time, Granny Taigami discovered that as a special-level curse spirit, gaining such powerful power would also cause fear.

Seeing the green smoke rising from the fist, it was hard to imagine that it had just been punched by this fist.

At this moment, the old woman's legs were shaking extremely violently, the fear in her body almost overflowed from her eyes, and she completely lost her will to fight.

"That brat, yes."

"Monster among monsters!"

This kid's behavior was even more terrifying than when Granny Ogami saw Gojo Satoru.

"stand up!"

Isayama Nomei slowly exhaled, spread his hands upward, and took a step towards the grandfather and grandson over there.

"If you were Fuhe Shi'er, you wouldn't have such little strength."

But with just one step, the old woman seemed to be greatly stimulated, and she overreacted or something.

With a loud shout, he threw away Fuheisher, who was beaten so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"This world is too scary, what kind of freedom!"

Tai Shen Granny exerted force on her feet, and her whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, running quickly.

She kept running between high-rise buildings, and she was already panicking.

"Even if one Gojo Satoru is eliminated, this monster still exists."

Granny Ogami's worldview has collapsed, and she should not have gotten involved in this muddy water from the beginning.

"Whether it is the era of curse masters or the era of curse spirits, it will never come!"

"Always!"

Even Grandma Taigami felt pity for the person behind the scenes. No matter how hard you try, everything is empty talk in the face of absolute strength.

Isayama Nomei felt a little speechless after seeing Ogami Granny's decisiveness and speed of running away.

This is simply the most cowardly special-level curse spirit that Isayama Norimei has ever seen. This old woman doesn’t think she can really escape, does she?

Isayama Nomei's hand was once again covered with spiritual energy, forming a bow.

When he put his finger on the bow string, a red arrow was formed instantly.

Aim and shoot in one go.

The Ogami Granny, who was not paying attention to her, had already run several kilometers away, but when she turned around, she suddenly found that a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in her field of vision, coming straight from a distance.

Feeling the destructive power, Granny Ogami couldn't help but widen her eyes, and there was only despair in her heart.

"I might be dying."

As soon as these words appeared in Granny Taigami's mind, the destructive arrow hit her directly and fatally.

Isayama Nomei would not look back at the explosion. A majestic crimson cross suddenly rose from the ground on the other side of the sky.

For this kind of power, those magicians may be the ones who feel the most.

Since this night, I have been forced to experience all kinds of inexplicable things. They didn't know where the attack came from, and the aftermath alone could blow up their vehicles and turn them upside down.

"here we go again!"

"That power is as powerful as Mr. Gojo's, and even more terrifying."

A boy with short red hair, wearing black clothes from the Tokyo Conjuring High School, had a look of reluctance on his face.

The name is Knotweed Hisahito, an ordinary sports student.

"Teacher Gojo, there's no signal at all when we get inside. What's going on?"

The gap in strength between him and this unknown strong man was the main reason why he felt worried.

"If I had this strength, I could go in with the teacher."

Thinking of this, Hirohito Kizumi gritted his teeth and hit the [tent] in front of him with all his strength.

However, this sports student was indeed a sports student, and his power was already extraordinary. The air pressure difference generated by his punch swept across the entire neighborhood.

But even so, this [tent] was still indifferent, it still remained smooth and motionless, without any ripples.

"Damn it, it really doesn't work!"

This punch was enough to frighten the other spellcaster wearing a hat next to Hisato Hisato, who said in a reluctant tone.

"Wei, your power is pretty good, Hisuhito-kun."

But his heart has already turned upside down, whether it's true or not, this person.

In terms of attack power alone, Hisuhito is almost as good as Nanami-san.

However, even such an attack cannot destroy this [tent]. After all, this [tent] cannot be destroyed even by the strongest Mr. Gojo.

The magician estimates that this [account] cannot be destroyed using conventional methods.

Even if you find the person behind the spell and let him take the initiative to unlock the spell, that is not an easy task.

"Let's go, Hishito."

"Let's go find the caster."

But just as the two of them were about to leave, they saw a dazzling blue flash on the tallest building not far away.

"Boom!!!"

The entire upper part of the building, which was nearly twenty stories high, fell apart in an instant and turned into pieces.

It was as if these floors were completely unable to support someone's destructive power and were broken.

"What are you doing this time?"

This extremely ridiculous scene made Hirohito Kizane and the other conjurer widen their eyes at the same time.

But this is a very casual guy, who suddenly wants to shoot a certain [Heaven and Tyrant] as a cannonball.

The target is that [account]!

So they and the magicians present saw a blue beam of light hitting [Zhang] straightly.

Unable to hold on for 0.1 seconds, the hard [tent] stuck shell was corroded by spiritual energy to create a big hole, and then more and more cracks appeared on it like egg shells.

This is the sound of the wall collapsing, and the sound of cracks one after another, spreading along the cracks.

The [tent] that spans the central area of ​​Shibuya City is broken!

"Vulnerable."

Isayama Nomei also followed Fushiguro Shiji and entered the [tent].

Fuheishi'er, on the other hand, was directly beaten into a certain commercial building, almost appearing right in front of a team that was deep inside the [Account].

"What are you posting?"

The team of four was startled by this turn of events, and they all took a vigilant posture.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that the members of this team are quite luxurious.

The most powerful first-level conjurer in history, the head of the Chanyuan family, and a direct neighbor of the Zenyuan.

A first-level magician, Nanami Kento holds a magic weapon and uses it to defend against sudden changes.

Zenin Maki is a fourth-level conjurer, but possesses the strength of a first-level conjurer. This girl wears black-rimmed glasses.

Speaking of which, the spell power on her body is actually similar to that of Fuheishier over there, both are 0, and she is also a victim of [Heavenly Curse].

The last one is the youngest one in this team. He also belongs to the Chanyuan family, but his surname is not Chanyuan.

But Fuhei, the same as Fuhei Shier.

This means that this boy is the biological son of an irresponsible father

Megumi Fushiguro.

This elite team led by the Zen Master is now deep inside the [Account].

"Ahem, cough, what happened?"

Megumi Fushiguro coughed and asked his teammates

"have no idea."

Suddenly something hit me and half of the shopping mall was turned into rubble.

"There seems to be someone over there!"

Zenyuan Maki seemed to see a human being lying in the ruins who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the collapsed building seemed to be caused by him.

"Wait, Hui, don't go there."

Megumi Fushiguro wanted to release the shikigami, but was blocked by a magic weapon.

Zenin Maki raised Yuun and stopped Fushiguro Megumi.

"There's a new guy here."

The appearance of this person put everyone present on high alert.

"Everyone, be careful."

The head of the Zenyuan family, Zenyuan Zhiren, who has always been fishing, finally spoke out.

His tone was very solemn,

"There's something wrong with this guy, and he's quite dangerous."

Out of trust in his own intuition, the nerves of those directly adjacent to the Zen Yuan were tense at this moment.

The person who came was none other than Isayama Nomei. He slowly landed in the air. When he saw the three complete strangers over there, he thought they were enemies.

But when he saw Nanami Kento, Isayama Nomei immediately knew that he was one of his own, not his enemy.

When he saw that several of them were looking at him with caution, and the atmosphere was even more solemn, Isayama Norimei still had the leisure to make a small joke.

"One of our own, don't shoot."

But when Isayama Nomei saw that he still looked like an unconscious Fushiguro, the few people still did not return to their original sanity.

Suddenly I felt very angry.

"Made."

Isayama Nomei stepped forward, picked up Fuhejiru's collar, and punched him in the face in front of everyone.

Zenyuan Maki frowned, this man looked like a handsome guy, why was he so cruel.

The same goes for Fushiguro Megumi, and there is still an indescribable feeling in his heart at this moment.

Very strange feeling, irritable.

Isayama Nomei snorted coldly

It was outrageous that he was still sleeping.

Even in this world, Fuheishier will always work for me.

I said, no one can keep you.

Isayama Norimei coughed a little, and then shouted loudly and sternly at the uncle with the dignity of a boss.

"You bastard, how long do you want to be manipulated by others?"

There will be another chapter later. If it’s a weekday, I’ll update the first chapter in the afternoon. I’m quite busy, especially today.

And I'm working on the combat power list, currently 120