Pastor's Tantra

As night fell, No. 14 Luoning Street finally turned off the lights until half past ten.

After another two hours, when the campus fell into silence, the group of people quietly walked nearby.

They had not been squatting at Aiwass' door before.

These demonologists didn't even hide anywhere on purpose. They just entered a bar and drank until now.

No one would have thought that four drunken men would pose any threat - besides, it was not their first time here, but they had been coming here almost every day for more than a week to drink and play cards. He even became familiar with some of the students.

But this time is different.

After leaving the bar, they found a small alley and used the half-arranged sobering ceremony to get rid of the alcohol in themselves.

"Get ready to take action."

The leader of the group was a blond man with a slicked back hair, a white suit, and the look of a lawyer.

He said in a deep voice: "Jim, go and arrange the curse. Braden, go and cut off his phone line. Pero and I will arrange the ceremony and summon our two demons first. Then you two come over and put the curse on him." Your demon dogs are summoned."

"Are you sure you only want the sleeping curse?"

Jim, the shortest and youngest, asked back: "The sleeping curse can be nested within the weakness curse... Didn't you say that the lame man has superb swordsmanship? I still think that the sleeping curse can be nested within the weakness curse, and then a suffocation curse will be enough. Kill him. This is the safest way and we can go to the top."

"I am sure."

The team leader replied with certainty: "It would be fine if I was the only one in Moriarty's dormitory...and his maid and his sister. Between the three of them, the power of the curse would have been much diluted. In this way, they Can't sleep too deeply.

"The curse of weakness will make people realize that they are cursed. If one of them sleeps lightly, they may wake up due to a sudden feeling of powerlessness, and then wake up the others together. Don't bother, Jim. The curse can More is not better.”

"Then otherwise..."

Jim said again: "Or we can release the curse and pour poison gas into his bedroom. In this way, no one will even realize that he was killed, and they may think that he was poisoned by gas... In this way, we will not It will be investigated by the authorities.”

"Do you think the dormitory where the young master lives is the same as your little shabby house?"

Fat Perot mocked: "How can his bedroom be connected to the kitchen? You don't have to use your brain."

“...I just feel a little uneasy, mentor.

Jim whispered: "Isn't it going too smoothly?"

The team leader shook his head: "It went smoothly because we were well prepared and it had nothing to do with him. You are overthinking."

After about half an hour, it was almost ready.

The sleeping curse took effect correctly, the phone line was cut, and two demons and two demon dogs were summoned.

Although Jim was a little uneasy.

But the leader felt that this was just because he, the apprentice, was too timid.

Jim is only sixteen years old this year, a little younger than the Aiwass they want to assassinate. He never graduated from middle school, but joined a gang. Because he is very clever, he is favored by Lloyd's, and because he has adaptability beyond the road, he becomes the apprentice of the team leader.

Powerful demonologists are always accompanied by their apprentices.

Curses and rituals are, in a sense, very similar to cooking - there is not much time actually spent on cooking, and the most time-wasting part is the preparation of ingredients and the cleaning afterwards. And these apprentices are specifically used to replace their mentors in doing these meaningless repetitive tasks.

It is equivalent to helping the cook.

But actually the team leader doesn't like Jim very much.

Generally speaking, demonologists have to have a bit of a no-holds-barred attitude. Otherwise it will be difficult to get promoted. And Jim is too timid. He always predicts something pessimistically... At the beginning, the team leader would pay a little more attention. Maybe this kid is actually a suitable person for the road, and his words are somewhat prophetic. Woolen cloth?

But many times in a row, what Jim predicted did not happen. The team leader finally determined that he was simply too cowardly.

——Aren’t they cautious enough?

The ambush was carried out a full week in advance and four extraordinary people were used, two of whom were third-level elites. There are also extremely powerful blade demons that can confront fourth-level extraordinary beings head-on, and whip demons that can assist the blade demons. They also placed a curse on Aiwass in advance and cut off all possibilities for him to contact the outside world——

For a transcendent who only has the first level and is dedicated to the path, the team leader feels that he is ridiculously cautious.

That is because Aiwass is the one who can kill the Abnormal Limb Demon in an instant, so he attaches great importance to him.

Although Aiwass himself is not strong, he is a member of the Moriarty family after all. The extraordinary items he holds in his hands are very powerful, and there may be other items in his possession...

So their plan is to use a curse to put Aiwass into a sleep that cannot be awakened, and then sneak into it to assassinate him.

Aiwass has to go to class tomorrow. So at one o'clock in the morning, he must have been asleep by this time.

Since he was already asleep, he was unaware that he was under the sleeping curse. That would only make him sleep deeper and more soundly. Even if a thief came directly into his house and removed everything he could move, he would never wake up.

If everything goes well, it's best to do it in one shot. This way, they will look more like killers who have mastered the curse technique, and it will be difficult to investigate a few of them.

And these demons they brought were only used to fight against the ambushes, helpers, and bodyguards who might be hiding.

Pity.

The leader thought.

This time it was an away game after all, and many of the ritual props he had prepared were unusable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so careful.

For example, the [Curse Baby] made from a baby cursed to death can deliver a powerful blow that is sure to hit and can directly destroy the heart of others; the [Nightmare Illusion] made from the scalp of a person suffering from migraine can make Someone goes crazy due to uncontrollable severe pain; the [Zombie Spirit Bait] made from a hanged old man can make everyone around him feel cold and move slower...

These are all consumable props that allow him to leapfrog and kill other extraordinary beings.

But because they must be kept in a specific environment, they cannot be used in this type of raid battle.

In other words, it was precisely because the ritual props he relied on could not be used that the leader was so cautious.

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Because once you get used to the powerful power obtained by using ritual materials made by the same race, you will feel extremely uncomfortable when you leave it. I feel like I have suddenly become weak...even if this "feeling of weakness" is my true level.

Just when Brayden, a former thief, was picking the door lock, Jim, who was looking around, suddenly pointed to the sky: "What is that, a firefly?"

"That must be some kind of butterfly."

Fat Perot crossed his arms and commented: "It's a pity. It would have been better if I had brought a net bag. It seems like this thing should be quite valuable."

"Jim, just focus..."

The team leader said angrily.

But at this moment, he unconsciously raised his head and suddenly saw the butterfly flying slowly towards them.

It is so beautiful, dragging little sparks behind it as it flies.

Like scale powder.

But the leader suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the butterfly with his index finger.

He didn't utter a word, didn't even expend mana. The butterfly, as beautiful as a spark, seemed to be pierced by some dark invisible thing, split in two, and suddenly extinguished.

He smiled a proud and cheerful smile.

Not because the butterfly has any meaning, simply because he destroyed something beautiful and felt happy about it.

"The mentor's curse is really powerful..."

Jim flattered.

Perot shook his head with regret: "It seems to be quite valuable. You don't need to curse it to death."

"How can a butterfly that can fly in the city be a valuable commodity?"

The team leader asked back: "At most, they are the ones that escaped from the school laboratory... That also means they can't be resold. Just kill them with a curse."

Pointing your finger at someone, this is the simplest curse.

Sometimes you will feel a sharp feeling when someone points at you behind your back; this feeling is the same as being pointed at with the tip of a knife.

The third path characteristic [damage curse] held by the leader is a very powerful purple path characteristic.

He can make all the curses he casts have physical damage attached - which is why he has his apprentices curse the target. Because if he personally arranges the sleeping curse, it will turn into a nightmare curse and be more likely to wake others up; if he uses the poisonous food curse, in addition to corrosive damage, it can also cause continuous weak cutting injuries to the esophagus; and if Using the Blood Curse will cause the opponent's uterus to bleed continuously.

He even just needs to be casual to make the target bleed like a knife.

The damage is not very high. A healthy ordinary person would have to be pointed at by him forty or fifty times before dying of blood loss.

This number was found by him personally.

When the team leader first obtained this road characteristic, he used curses to kill many people in the Lloyd District before summarizing the rules of this road characteristic.

After all, he could only see such unclear words as [harmful curse: all kinds of curses can hurt people]. You have to try it yourself to determine the specific effect.

But this kind of thing is not much trouble for him.

It's like a child getting an interesting toy - what new effects will the curses he was originally familiar with have this property attached to them? He was curious about this and experimented with it.

It is precisely this unscrupulous heart that takes pleasure in harming others with extraordinary power that allows him to successfully summon and tame the Blade Demon.

But at this moment, the leader suddenly noticed a flash of fire out of the corner of his eye.

In the dark night, it looks so bright.

He turned back and found that it was indeed a ball of fire in the sky - the butterfly that he had crushed before fell and was reborn in the flames from a position close to them!

When the butterfly slowly flew towards Jim, Jim curiously stretched out his hand to catch it.

The team leader's expression suddenly changed and he felt a strong sense of crisis. He jumped up and rolled awkwardly to the side.

The one who felt as bad as him was Fat Perot, but his body was too bloated and clumsy. I tried to escape but couldn't.

When Jim touched the butterfly, a blazing flame suddenly spread in all directions with the butterfly as the center, forming a huge fireball with a radius of about three meters.

The fireball did not explode, but kept spinning, swallowing Jim and Perot into it, pulling them and making it difficult for them to leave. Their shrill screams rushed out through the flames and rang out in the silent night.

"-What the hell?!"

The leader's expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, the bodies of a demon dog and a whipping demon suddenly became blurry. Gradually collapse and disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye - this is the expulsion phenomenon caused by the death of the contractor.

With just one encounter, Jim and Perot were engulfed in flames. That's all Jim, but the third-level Perot shouldn't have died inexplicably in a place like this - he was completely killed by Jim!

Only he, who had avoided the butterfly, and Brayden, who was picking the lock, survived.

At this moment, the same butterfly as before was flying towards him again.

The leader did not hesitate this time. He gathered a ball of dark magic that was filled with eerie cold air and launched it directly.

It crushes the butterfly again...

But this time the leader could see clearly that after the butterfly was crushed, it quickly reborn in the flames. The leader changed his spell and crushed it again, only for it to regenerate again.

What on earth is this? !

The team leader became extremely fearful. He had never heard of such an ability.

"It's open, it's open!"

Braden shouted happily and opened the door.

"Go in and hide!"

The leader said without hesitation.

But the next moment, Braden let out a scream and ran out crawling.

But as the gunfire rang out, he was shot in the calf and fell to his knees with a scream.

As the door opens.

Aiwass, who was supposed to be sleeping, walked out slowly with a dangerous smile on his face.

His left hand is behind his back, while his right hand is placed in front of him and bent naturally. A butterfly composed of flames stood quietly on the tip of his middle finger.

"Here we come, guest..."

Aiwass said with a smile: "Now that you are here, why don't you leave?"

An hour ahead of schedule, the update is complete!