Life As Aozaki Orange

The Life of Being Orange Aozaki Chapter 12

Chapter 22 Spreading News

Tall buildings next door.

In a well-decorated room.

A man and a woman were leaning on the sofa, both of them were lighting cigarettes, their expressions were dignified, they were smoking cigarettes very vigorously, one after another, soon the whole room was filled with the smell of smoke.

And in the corner, a young man in underwear passed out on the ground. Judging from his wet hair, he should have just taken a shower.

"This man should be waking up soon, we should evacuate and report back the relevant information."

The woman extinguished the cigarette, and then turned her eyes to the man in the corner, her eyes were very cold, as if looking at an inanimate object.

"Let him sleep a little longer."

The man took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled a big puff of smoke, but his hand hanging down to hold the cigarette was trembling slightly, as if he was naked in the cold winter.

"……good."

Seeing this, the woman sighed, and immediately put her middle finger and index finger together, moved her lips slightly and chanted the mantra, and fired a magic bullet with a cursed nature.

Hit the moment.

The body of the man who was fainted in the corner twitched suddenly, and immediately became still. If it wasn't for his chest still rising and falling, one would even suspect that the blow just now had killed the homeowner.

"...Sorry, I need to ease my mood."

The man turned his head sideways, and the unconscious hostess, after a moment of silence, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and immediately picked up the man and walked into the bedroom.

Soon, there was the sound of the bed shaking and creaking in the bedroom.

"...Is that killing intent?"

In the living room, the woman looked up at the roof and was lost in thought.

She didn't pay attention to the hapless homeowner, anyway, at most it would be a pain in the butt tomorrow, and it would be good if she didn't kill him.

Now her thoughts are focused on the cold staring eyes of Aoqi Chengzi.

The emotion of fear exploded in an instant, erupting from the deepest part of the heart, like countless ants crawling out of the heart, spreading the emotion of fear all over the body.

How to explain that feeling.

To use a little analogy, it is probably like an ordinary person facing a lion alone, unable to move because of fear. When facing Aozaki orange, it is like facing an existence with a higher order of the food chain.

That is beyond human... a higher-level existence.

"Is this...imitation of a more personal existence to suppress the momentum?"

After thinking for a while, the woman leaning on the sofa suddenly smiled helplessly: "Chengzi Cangzaki, the successor of the magician, he is really an incredible guy."

Even a look can intimidate them, even by imitating a high-level life form to spread the momentum, but this also shows that the strength of this magician's egg is by no means as simple as a famous genius.

Maybe this genius girl.

Even if the battle is Fan Wenmu, one of the oldest three dead disciples, it is not impossible to win, and perhaps there may be jaw-dropping results.

...

...

Japan.

Misaki City, Kuonji Mansion.

Kuonji Youzhu was drinking black tea, with a cool and pretty face with displeasure, and was a little annoyed waiting for the letter on the table, which naturally came back from Aozaki Chengzi after a long absence.

Obviously, what is recorded here is not a good thing.

The highest dead ancestor of the Dead Apostles is an old antique like Fan Wenmu, one of the oldest three dead ancestors.

Regardless of the gap in wisdom and experience brought about by the years, there is a huge gap in quality between humans and Dead Apostles, the most obvious being the incomparable resilience.

The time for Aozaki Orange to grow up is too short.

This is a... unequal battle.

"……Fool."

Youzhu sighed slightly as if giving up.

Now it's too late for her to stop it, and she doesn't have time to rush to Berlin, Germany to support, and the more important thing is that Cheng Zi didn't explain the location of the battle.

That is, no matter how dissatisfied she is.

It doesn't make any sense in reality.

When she realized this, her mood became even more unhappy.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry at my own powerlessness, or because I'm angry at Aozaki Touko's waywardness.

Or maybe both emotions are involved.

...

...

France.

In a cafe.

A graceful girl in a long black dress listened carefully to the news reported by her subordinates, her red eyes showed interest, and her vermilion lips gradually curled up in joy.

"At such a young age... dare to fight that guy Fan Wenmu, if he is not an arrogant idiot, then he is an incredible genius, definitely possesses extraordinary talents?!"

"Judging from the information... this girl should have very strong strength."

The white knight Brad said seriously: "However, that girl is the heir of the magician. It should be almost impossible to win her over and become a Death Apostle."

"That's right...that's really a pity."

Eltruchi showed a disappointed look.

If he could turn this kind of genius into his subordinate, his own strength must have increased, and he might be able to crush Bai Yigong to death by then.

...

Anyway... very subtle.

The news spread that Aoqi Chengzi was going to fight Fan Wenmu.

If it weren't for not knowing where the battle took place,

Presumably there must be a lot of onlookers by then.

Chapter 23: Battle of Dolls

mystery.

A power that can cause strange phenomena, as long as it goes through careful rituals, unimaginable phenomena can be achieved. For example, humans without wings can fly high into the sky, light cigarette flames from their fingertips, and walk on water. achieve.

However, this power is constantly declining.

The power called science is constantly expanding, and the power of mystery is also constantly decreasing.

No matter how much the mysterious magicians interfere in this process, there is no way to reverse this process. They can only resist the mystery that passes with time through something called 'magic engraving'.

But now, in an age where the mysteries are about to dry up.

A girl who has not yet inherited the magic engraving will face the oldest ancestor of the dead, fighting with the results of her own research on magic.

This is undoubtedly an unequal battle.

At this moment, in the forest far away from the city.

The two parties to the war are against each other.

"You chose to face me alone, should I boast of your courage, or should I laugh at your innocence for being so negligent?"

Fan Wenmu was leaning on crutches, his eyes reflected on the young girl.

She was wearing slacks and a shirt, her eyes shone with pure will, shining like the sun, but they didn't make people feel glaring, they looked very pure and clean.

"This needs to wait for the result to come out before it can be judged!"

Cang Qi Chengzi smiled slightly, looking at the surrounding scenery.

This is a forest far away from the urban area. The trees are more than ten meters high, and the thick snow covers almost everything.

And the setting sun in the distance, reflecting on the earth, brings a sense of sorrow.

"It's a pity... If you inherit the fifth law, I think it will be impossible for me to defeat you. However, the timing is indeed just right now."

Fan Wenmu's tone was gentlemanly and polite: "You need to fail once before you can move on. A life that is too smooth will wear down your will."

His tone was like that of a mentor, patiently teaching his juniors.

This seems to be a condescending attitude, which is very easy to make the opponent and enemy feel irritable.

This is especially true for young people.

"Experiencing failure, do you know how many failures you have experienced so far?"

Aozaki Chengzi's tone was very flat: "Every progress I have made is based on failures, and even because of experimental failures, it is not uncommon for me to be on the verge of death."

"Give up the idea of ​​being lazy...I don't know how many times it has arisen."

It's not a lie, it's her sincere words.

The study of magic is not full of novelty, on the contrary full of boring, in the absence of an obvious progress bar to see, to be honest, it really wears down people's will.

However, she is used to it.

From Mengxin, who was on the verge of death due to experimental failure, to a qualified magician researcher step by step, the word "genius" is not all that can be included in it.

"The nature is different!"

Fan Wenmu shook her head and chuckled, and tapped the snow with her cane.

In an instant, the pitch-black and chaotic color invaded the earth, just like ink was splashed on the earth, and a strange and alien texture invaded the real space.

Then, the chaotic and pitch-black earth bubbled up.

Then, two big hands like mountain peaks drilled out from the pitch-black ground, and then a huge humanoid puppet like a castle climbed out of it.

The incomparably huge body brings a shocking aura.

There is no need to doubt, just relying on that terrifying quality, it can destroy almost everything, tall buildings can be knocked down with a single blow, and mountains can also be flattened.

This is pure volume to bring terror.

"...What an exaggeration!"

Aozaki Chengzi raised his head and let out an exclamation.

Then, she snapped her fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a void opened up behind her, and a beautiful silver-haired girl flew out of it. She gently flapped the dark wings on her back, and substantial magic power surged out of her body.

"It seems that our choices are similar!"

Fan Wenmu stared at the mercury lamp, with a joyful smile on the corner of his mouth: "All the dolls are alienated and become an inherent enchantment of self-discipline to stay by your side."

"...If the puppeteer can't carry the puppet with him, it will be very dangerous in the face of emergencies."

Aozaki Chengzi chuckled, then took a step back.

Then, the mercury lamp's jet-black wings suddenly spread out, and the extended jet-black wings turned into two evil dragons, biting down on the huge humanoid puppet.

On the other side, the humanoid puppet carrier has a huge mass, waving its fists and colliding head-on

"boom!"

The atmosphere was instantly disturbed, turning into a strong wind and attacking away.

The snow hanging on the branches was drooped, and the thick snow on the ground was also scraped off, exposing the long-lost buried earth.

The first strike is evenly matched.

"Is the power brought by an overly large mass really not to be underestimated?"

Aoqi Chengzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to direct the puppet to attack. The dragon transformed into a black wing continued to entangle and attack the huge puppet.

"I'm not very good at delicate things, so I pursue the power brought by the huge size. This is also a talent limitation and I have no choice but to choose."

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