he Cursed God Uchiha Itachi

Early in the morning of the second day.

Itachi, who woke up, got up from the bed, got dressed, put on the ninja gear, and walked out of the room.

"It's been a long time since I've slept so soundly." Itachi raised his hand to block the warm sunlight and sighed.

"Squeak"

heard the door open in the next room, and Itachi turned his head to look.

"Good morning, Itachi, did you get used to sleeping last night?" Xia Youjie waved his hand and said hello.

"Well, good morning, Jay, I slept well." Itachi responded.

"That's good, Principal Nightmoth just called me and asked the two of us to go to the office to find him, there should be a task." Xia Youjie Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and said.

"Is that so? Let's go. "

The job of a sorcerer is to cleanse spells, because no one else is capable of doing this job except sorcerers, and those who do not know how to spell cannot damage spells even with guns and cannons.

Although ordinary citizens are unaware of the existence of sorcerers and spell spirits, the top members of the government still know about it, otherwise it would be too much trouble for sorcerers to carry out large-scale operations.

In Principal Nightmoth's room, Itachi and Xia Youjie, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at a power of attorney handed to them by the headmaster for the removal of spell spirits.

Looking at the description of the entrusted location in this power of attorney, Xia Youjie couldn't help but complain.

"The resentment in the factory is very big~~~"

There is a machining factory about thirty kilometers away from the spell high school, and the system in the factory is simply to treat people as cattle and horses, mules to use, two shifts, twelve hours a day, the machine is running 365 days a year, eating pig food, living in a Syrian-style war-damaged room, you say that there is a special spell spirit born in it, I believe it.

"How's that, you two, can you do it?"

The principal looked at Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the sofa with a strange expression, and asked suspiciously.

"Is it really just a second-level spell spirit in there? As far as this description goes, I'm afraid there has to be a special grade. Xia Youjie's face was full of disbelief.

"This is sent by the high-level, and there should be no mistakes." The headmaster replied.

"Okay, okay." Xia Youjie slowly closed the power of attorney, and while having a helpless smile on his face, he raised a hand and made an OK gesture.

Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Itachi.

"Itachi, what about you?"

"I'm fine." Itachi replied flatly.

"Then let's go~"

With that, Xia Youjie and Itachi got up from the sofa and prepared to go to the entrusted location.

As for Gojo Satoru, he was still sleeping in the room, after all, he only carried out a mission yesterday, and this time it would be good for Xia Youjie and Itachi to go, anyway, they are both very strong, even if they really meet the special grade, there are still Itachi.

Soon after, a black sedan drove out of the Spell High School and headed for the sweatshop.

Noon.

The car where Xia Youjie and Itachi were parked not far from the factory, Weasel opened the door and got out of the car, opened the blood wheel and looked at the factory.

The driver in charge of the pick-up took advantage of this time to take a stack of materials from the car and said some information for Xia Youjie and Itachi that was not mentioned in the power of attorney.

This factory is from a neighboring country to learn advanced management policies before some supernatural events occur, although it has not yet reached the level of death or disappearance, but it has also caused the workers in the factory to hang their hearts. The factory management also gave the workers time off to return home, but after we had cleared the spell, the workers should not take leave for at least three months.

Spell spirits are formed through the negative emotions of human beings and the magic power that is leaked inadvertently in general, and under the environment of the factory in front of them, it is not only suitable for the birth of spell spirits, but other spell spirits can also become stronger little by little.

"It is preliminarily judged that the spell spirit here should be at the second-level level, as long as you are cautious, there should be no problem in dealing with this kind of spell spirit."

The driver is full of confidence in the two people in front of him, one has [Spell Spirit Exercise], and the other can win Gojo Satoru, this mission is definitely not a problem.

It's just that the judgment of "second-level spell spirit" was denied by Itachi.

"It should be level one, maybe level one." Itachi paused, then continued, "And more than one. "

The Sharingan saw the flow of mana from the factory to the sky above the factory, and even though the spell spirit could not be seen through the wall, the flow of mana in the air was exposed.

"What is the workshop in that direction for?"

Itachi pointed to a location in the factory, and the driver hurriedly took out the map of the factory he had prepared earlier and rummaged through it.

"Found it... It is an assembly line!

Xia Youjie, who was next to him, heard the answer that it was an assembly line, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a very certain possibility suddenly flashed in Xia Youjie's mind.

"Is there a possibility that because the workers have not had the slightest chance to stop and rest because the assembly line has been open, a large number of negative emotions have accumulated so that the spell spirit is born."

"Ahh Should...... Probably...... Not really......"

Xia Youjie and the driver looked at each other, although the driver didn't say much, but he already agreed with this possibility in his heart, and the two didn't know what to say for a while.

Just as Xia Youjie wanted to say something, Itachi spoke on the side.

"The spell spirit has been born, just go in and get rid of it."

"That's right." Xia Youjie nodded.

Then the two of them walked towards the factory.

There were no spell spirits on the periphery of the factory, so Xia Youjie and Itachi walked from the outside to the assembly line workshop very smoothly.

Looking at the thirty assembly lines that could accommodate more than 200 people in front of them, Xia Youjie and Itachi stopped.

"Good fellow, no wonder a powerful

spell spirit is born..."The negative emotions of human beings and the magic power that usually leaks out, both make the spell spirit born.

In a place like a factory, although there are also positive emotions, compared to negative emotions, that little thing is simply pitiful, and the generation of spells only needs to care whether the negative emotions are enough for them to be born.

At this moment, Xia Youjie and Itachi were standing in the assembly line workshop of this factory, Weasel looked left and right around this workshop, and the spell power that the spell spirit had acted was still traces of the eerie mana emitted in the workshop.

Although Xia Youjie couldn't see the traces of the flow of mana, he also felt the terrifying mana in the workshop.

After a brief silence, Itachi plans to use the shadow clone to explore the various workshops first.

As soon as Weasel was about to seal his hands, he heard Xia Youjie, who was standing beside him, say.

"Come on, I've taken in small spells, I can let them scout."

After that, a black sphere appeared on Xia Youjie's right hand, and an insect-like spell spirit kept emerging from the sphere, and the spell spirit ran around when it fell to the ground.

After a while, the spell spirit released by Xia Youjie had information.

"Ah, I found it, it seems to be on the right."

"Let's go."

The two of them followed the spell spirit they had just released and walked towards the workshop not far to the right.

In the dim corridor of the workshop, Itachi's eyes were also particularly strange in the dim space, and the two walked to the workshop, and the spirit jumped directly from the ceiling when they entered the door, and stepped on the top of Itachi's head with one kick.

Bang!!!!!!

A violent sound came from the place where the spell spirit landed, and the machine tools in the workshop were all shocked by the aftermath and fell to the ground.

In the face of such a huge impact, Itachi stood expressionlessly in place, the magatama in his blood-red eyes slowly turned, calmly looking at the spell spirit in front of him.

I saw that the shape of this spell spirit's body was humanoid, but its face was extremely hideous and distorted, and no one should think that it was a human.

Itachi's eyes rolled slightly, and the fist of the spell spirit had already landed on his face!

Bang!!!

The strong force smashed the weasel deep into the wall.

Almost at the same time, Xia Youjie shouted worriedly.

"Itachi!"

The moment the fist hit, the spell spirit's backhand was a sharp claw blow, and one claw was plunged into the weasel's abdomen!

Although he knew that Itachi's strength was very strong, Xia Youjie, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Roar !!!"

In the midst of the roar of the spell spirit, Xia Youjie had already rushed towards the spell spirit, but just now he had to stay away from the impact position, and the

distance at the moment was relatively too far for him to have time.

The mana stomped on Itachi's chest, and the force was so great that it caused several cracks in the ground.

Xia Youjie, who rushed to front him, even forgot to use the [Spell Spirit Exercise], and directly wrapped his fist with mana, and hit the curse spirit in the abdomen with one punch, knocking the spell spirit back several meters.

Just when Xia Youjie wanted to turn his head to see if the weasel was safe, a flock of crows suddenly flew out at his feet.

"Huh?" Xia Youjie was stunned.

"I'm fine, Jay." The figure of the weasel emerges in the shadows.

"Also, do you want to take this spell spirit, it should be level three."

The spell spirit, which was knocked back for several meters, had already seen the crow, and its consciousness seemed to have entered a world of nothingness, standing still in the same position as before.

"Is this Itachi's illusion?"

"Well, just go and take it, he can't move."

Xia Youjie smiled softly, and walked straight to the spell spirit that was controlled by the illusion and couldn't move in place.

Xia Youjie slowly raised his palm to face the illusion-stricken spell spirit, and just as he was about to perform the surrender ceremony, he paused.

"How do I feel like a bastard.........."

Xia Youjie complained about himself in his heart, saying that he was a team, but it seemed that he didn't do anything except summon the spell spirit to find the target, and he went up to A just now and punched it.

After a moment of silence, Xia Youjie lifted his spirits, because he was confident in his skills and talents.

Itachi may seem like a bastard now, but he believes he can grow up quickly and become a sorcerer who can protect the weak.

Submission Ceremony!!

Xia Youjie's palm activated his own technique when it touched the body formed by this spell spirit with its mana.

After [Spell Spell] is activated, the spell spirit that has been spelled by the illusion quickly distorts.

Xia Youjie is currently level two, and it only takes one touch to subdue this level 3 spell spirit.

The spell spirit twisted into a black sphere and landed in Xia Youjie's palm.

Now, Xia Youjie only needs to swallow the distorted and transfiguring sphere of this spell into his stomach, and that will be considered complete.

Xia Youjie looked down at the black sphere in his hand, swallowed, and fell into a brief silence.

Then his heart was ruthless, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the black ball of the spell spirit into his mouth, and the picture that was difficult to swallow but forced to pretend to be okay fell directly into Itachi's eyes.

Just listen to "Gollum!" With a sound, Xia Youjie forcibly swallowed the spell spirit sphere, and after a brief gloom on Xia Youjie's face, he quickly adjusted his facial expression, and showed a faint smile towards Itachi.

"Thanks, Itachi, even if it's only a third-level spell spirit library, it's still very small."

After Xia Youjie finished speaking, the spell spirit that had just been surrendered came out of the ground from the bottom up.

It's just that the spell spirit has been subdued, and now it's all under Xia Youjie's orders, just standing on the ground in a daze, but it looks a little ugly.

“...... It's okay, there should be spell spirits here. Itachi looked at Xia Youjie in front of him and said.