I Will Rewrite Your Fate

The more powerful the technique, the more stringent the preparation, knowledge, conditions and even geographic location required. This is common sense on the magic side in the forbidden world.

And such a wide range and powerful technique like the Apostle Cross is definitely not something that can be cast by just a few spells. The operator must grasp the characteristics, characteristics, and characteristics of the area of ​​use in detail, and finally select the most effective constellation from the 88 constellations for the area of ​​use, collect the falling stars on the ground, and finally complete the activation of the technique.

However, the Apostles Cross cannot be launched today. Because today is the first day of the Da Ba Star Festival, there will be a "Night Tour" in the evening. The fireworks at that time will illuminate the starry sky as if during the day, and the light of the starry sky will be completely obscured.

Therefore, Lidovia's goal of using the Apostle Cross to control the Academy City is simply impossible.

But this is not the reason why Xie Ming can let them run around in the academy city, especially the Oliana who likes to put the technique notes everywhere. You should know that even the simplest magic technique, ordinary people will be backlashed by magic when they come into direct contact.

In order to prevent her technique from being destroyed, Olianna also applied a counterattack program in it. If it is encountered by ordinary people without any precautions, it will be life-threatening if they are not rescued in time.

Even so, to find a person in such a lively festival, even if Xie Ming provided facial features, it would not be possible for a while. Therefore, Xie Ming can only rely on Amakusa-style members to search.

In order to be able to know the movement of the nuns and the Amakusa style at any time, Xie Ming also specially took the tablet from his home. The program installed above can Master the movement of members carrying special communicators.

This special communicator will also detect the health of the member at the same time. If the member enters a coma or is lost, the communicator will cancel the message and let Master Xie Ming stay the enemy's movement. This is what Xie Ming said, B mode.

The A mode for escape, the B mode for the enemy, and the C mode for major incidents. After letting the Amakusa style and the nuns into the academy city, Xie Ming researched these three communication methods. You know, although Xie Ming's strategic literacy is less than half of Lu Lu Xiu's, it is only in comparison with top strategists such as Lu Lu Xiu and Xing Ke.

On the tablet, the nuns are encircling the perimeter to prevent the enemy from entering or other magicians from intervening. The Amakusa style is concentrated in the seventh school district, searching. It can be said that the preliminary formation has been launched, and now it is only necessary to wait until the target enters the net.

So now, what needs to be done is...

"Xie Ming!"

Suddenly, the tablet in Xie Ming's hand was taken off, and he raised his head to find a young girl looking at him with her hands on her hips and her brows raised.

The girl wore the same sports clothes as Xie Ming, and the plumpness on her chest attracted the attention of others. His black hair was behind his ears, his broad foreheads were exposed, he was wearing a winter sportswear jacket, and his sleeves were pinned with the red armbands of the "operation committee".

She is a classmate of Xie Ming, who blows up the system. She is also the beauty in Xie Ming's class who can equal Jishen Qiusha, and can even outperform Jishen in terms of figure.

"What's the matter? Blow it." Xie Ming said puzzledly: "What happened?"

"Ask me what happened?"

Chuuji glared at Xie Ming: "Look around!"

"Um?"

Xie Ming looked around and found that all his classmates looked dying, lying on the ground, sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, and they were about to start team competitions, but they couldn’t get any motivation. .

After blinking, Xie Ming tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Xie Ming’s rhetorical question, I was smirked: "What’s wrong?! Obviously the game is about to start, why are you still playing tablet here? You know, you are the strongest in our class. People with great abilities! If you are not motivated, how can everyone be motivated?"

"...Fousy, I think you have made a fundamental mistake."

Standing up, Xie Ming patted Chuanji's shoulder: "Even if I am motivated, they are not motivated. As a result, I am just like a fool."

"Say some fallacies!"

Fukiage walked a few steps and said seriously: "Listen well! In our school, you are the strongest existence. So you must take this responsibility and lead everyone to victory!"

"Ugh....."

Xie Ming made an undisguised disgust: "It's too much trouble, can you refuse?"

"Even you are like this, how can we defeat our opponents!" Chuanji took out a bottle of water from his coat: "Come on, drink this! Then cheer up!"

"..." Xie Ming took the drink and looked at the blow-mail that was about to be posted on his body silently: "By the way, are we too close?"

"Why, is there any problem?"

Although that was the case, Fukiji took two steps back. However, behind her, the blue-haired squad leader was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. So as expected, she tripped over.

"Ah!"

"Really..."

Naturally grabbing Chuanji's waist, and pulling her back, Xie Ming sighed: "Aren't you a member of the operation committee of the Da Baxing Festival? Pay more attention to your safety." Then he let go of her.

"Oh, thanks....."

"So, can you return the tablet to me?"

"no!"

"..." After sighing again, Xie Ming suggested: "Let's blow it like this. If I let the school win the first game, how about you return the tablet to me?"

"So, are you willing to cheer up?"

"That's right. By the way, can a knife be used in a reverse game? Wooden knives are also fine."

"Hey? Knife?" Fukiji thought for a while: "You shouldn't be able to bring a wooden sword on the court. But if you use your spatial ability to take it on the playing field, I think there should be no problem."

"That's good."

"Why are you asking this? Is it possible..."

"Yes, it's the one you think." Xie Ming gave a thumbs up and smiled.

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On the green field, Xie Ming held a wooden knife and easily picked up the opponent's long-range attacks one after another. No matter it was his classmates, opponents, or spectators, they all watched his performance dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Is this the only thing you can do? Use more strength! At least so that I can break the wood in my hand!"

"Weird... Monster!!!"

Because they are capable, they can understand. How terrifying the person slowly advancing at this time. In their eyes, that was not a person, but a dragon that slowly opened its blood mouth.

So they broke up and ran away.

"Uh..." Xie Ming was taken aback for a moment, and murmured, "Done too much?"

Click, and the wooden knife in his hand broke.

Looking at only half of the wooden knife left, Xie Ming shrugged, and then threw the two wooden knives into the trash can outside through the space ability.

"Forget it, the goal is achieved anyway."

Turning his head, Xie Ming gave a thumbs up to Fukiji.

"...Really, that idiot."

Fukiji was a little bit dumbfounded at once.

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