Spell Return Battle: Unlock Eight Skills at the beginning

“Where is this? My head hurts so much~”

Sugimoto’s consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and a sharp pain in his head made him almost feel as if he had returned to the disgusting prison.

His eyes were still a little white, and his blurry vision made it impossible for him to see the illusion around him.

“Where is this time?”

He clearly remembered that he was just at the door of the prison, surrounded by a group of annoying flies.

Then suddenly it was dark, and when I woke up again, I was already here.

Could it be that those unscrupulous media programs are engaging Lao Tzu?

Sugimoto suddenly thought of the TV show he had seen.

Fuso TV occasionally allows prisoners who have been released from prison to be directly picked up by the program team, and then let everyone see how docile and obedient this prisoner is in prison.

Thinking of this, a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of Sugimoto’s mouth.

Is it true that Lao Tzu is instigated without eggs?

Lao Tzu has to see what kind of flowers you can play.

A light gradually appeared in front of Sugimoto’s eyes.

The darkness around slowly receded.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a space completely wrapped in a curtain.

Except for him, there was only endless emptiness left.

“Crooked!! You garbage program group, you must be peeking at Lao Tzu somewhere!! Tell you guys! Quickly release Lao Tzu, otherwise don’t blame me for being unkind when you go out!! ”

“My muscles in the past ten years have not been exercised in vain!!”

He looked at everything around him and shouted frantically, thinking that there must be a tiny camera hiding somewhere in this curtain and recording himself.

He tore his worn-out clothes.

The muscles of the body were exposed, and the scars on them were all over the place.

It seems to show that he has not had a good time in prison in the past ten years.

The more fierce and roaring he was, the more cowardly and fearful he became.

But.

No matter how much he shouted, no sound sounded, and even in such an empty space, even the echo of his roar was completely erased.

“Damn it! It can’t be that family hired killers to me, right? ”

This thought suddenly arose in Sugimoto’s heart, and the muscles in his whole body tensed unconsciously, as if the muscles he had exercised in prison were his last ‘wall-like’

Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared above the curtain.

Sugimoto quickly looked up.

This didn’t matter, but it almost scared him half to death.

The blood in the whole body seemed to have coagulated, and the body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The roots of his teeth couldn’t stop trembling, and the fear in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He opened his mouth.

I want to make a shrill cry out of fear.

But.

It seems that there is an invisible force in the underworld, no matter how much Sugimoto opens his mouth, he really can’t make the slightest sound.

It was as if some supreme being had completely erased his right to make a sound.

Tokyo, streets.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement.

Now.

The sky of Fuso seems to have become a huge screen.

Sugimoto’s helpless and frightened face was dead on the sky.

No matter where you are in Fuso, you can easily see all this.

It seems that some terrible force wants to spread Sugimoto’s ugliness all over the world.

“Lean!! How did this bastard run to the sky!! ”

“Wait!! He seems to have been tied up by someone! ”

“Didn’t you see it all when he suddenly disappeared just now, maybe there are really gods punishing this guy!”

“Really!!! That’s great!! This kind of person is not too many to die a hundred times!! ”

Compared to these indignant melon-eating masses.

At this moment, the spell world had indeed fallen out because of this matter. 、

The existence of the spell world has always been in order to take care of the emotions of ordinary people and avoid a large number of uncontrolled spells, which has been revealed in front of the eyes of the world.

But just half an hour ago.

Ichiro Sugimoto, a criminal who shocked the whole country, was actually arrested in full view.

And the intensity of that power almost overflowed from the TV.

It makes people feel that terrible spell at once.

“Who played so big~”

The Spell Academy reacted the fastest, and since it was too late to block the news, it had to solve the problem.

The sky is now treated as a huge [stage] by that unknown existence

Then what happens next is probably even more difficult to control.

Therefore, the Tokyo High School directly sent the special spell master Xia Youjie out to investigate the matter.

Xia Youjie tugged his chin.

Looking at Sugimoto’s terrified expression in the sky, his squinted eyes actually had a bit of a smile.

“The wicked have their own wicked grind~”

“If it weren’t for the fact that you have to play so big, maybe I want to help you too.”

He muttered softly.

Xia Youjie is a guy with a very gentle temperament, but this is only for people he approves.

Trash like Sugimoto’s seems to him to have been expelled from the human category.

Although he felt very happy that the mysterious man punished Sugimoto.

But this kind of scene that allows the whole country to see this scene is indeed unacceptable to him, because people’s psychological endurance is different.

Among hundreds of millions of people, even if only one percent of them fear this incident, the curse derived is at least one level or more.

“It’s difficult~”

Xia Youjie deduced that the other party’s means was to map this scene above the sky through some kind of ingenious spell.

But a spell that can affect the whole country.

That was beyond Xia Youjie’s understanding.

Behind him, more than a dozen spell spirits covered with ears bowed to the ground.

It’s as if you’re listening to something with your ears.

But there was no gain.

“No way~ At this time, where did that guy in Gojo go, and he didn’t answer his page~!”

Xia Youjie held his forehead a little helplessly.

At the critical time, I couldn’t find anyone, and Gojo Gojo this guy is still as pit as ever.

But.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, thinking of the phrase that his partner often hung on his lips.

“Hahaha!! What is there to worry about Xia You, we are the ‘strongest’!! Gojo’s flirtatious voice echoed in his ears.

“Forget it, it’s not bad for me to come myself, after all, I am also the ‘strongest’.”

Gojo, who was sleeping in the House of Everything, turned over and seemed to feel as if someone was nagging him, but after rubbing his eyes, he fell asleep.

Sugi looked up at the huge shadow above.

The whole body couldn’t stop shaking madly.

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