A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

The real person was dragged and thrown out by Xuanhao, and hit the wall beside him like a meteor hammer.

However, such physical attack did not seem to cause any substantial effective damage to him.

He laughed and complained to Xuanhao: "Most people would choose to let go, right?"

But he was learning from the experience just now.

If the form is stretched too long, the operability and strength will decrease. The previous attempt was completely wrong. The flaw revealed was too big.

Xuanhao ignored the real person's complaints, and took advantage of the gap when the real person landed to rush over, and the distance between the two people was rapidly shortened.

Bang——

He mercilessly swung his fist with curse power at the real person who had not had time to get up.

The real person showed a painful expression on his face.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment the expression on his face immediately turned into a successful smile.

Puff——

Several sharp spikes burst out directly from his body, mercilessly piercing Xuanhao's body who was close at hand.

"Cough——"

Xuanhao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"You can't beat me."

The real person looked at his embarrassed appearance and sneered lightly.

"Change people quickly. Change Sukuna."

As he said, he reached out to touch Xuanhao's body.

Prepared to cast "Wuwei Transformation" to try to change his form.

Plop——

However, just as he cast the magic power, his heart suddenly beat as if it instinctively sensed danger.

Almost at the same moment, he saw a deep projection from the depths of darkness in the depths of his soul.

"Can you touch my soul?"

Above the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Sukuna lazily raised his eyes and looked at him, "You are also someone who laughs at the little ghost from the bottom of your heart, so I will spare you for now."

"No next time."

"Weigh your own weight."

"Idiot."

Listening to this terrifying voice from the soul, the real person found that his body could not move.

When he reacted again, Xuanhao had grabbed his head with both hands in reality.

"I won't change. Didn't I just say that? I'm going to kill you."

Xuan Hao raised his head expressionlessly, and then slammed down with a headbutt.

Poof——

Zhenren's face was distorted by the fierce headbutt, and blood splattered.

He stepped back, and his dizzy brain couldn't let him keep his balance.

And Xuan Hao didn't miss such a good opportunity to chase him, and mercilessly raised his leg and whipped him in the face.

"Ahhhhhhh——"

Zhenren's head seemed to have been smashed in the angry roar.

However, just when Xuan Hao thought he could get rid of the cursed spirit in front of him, he heard a sneer from behind.

"Hehe."

At some point, another Zhenren came behind him, raised his arm that turned into a heavy hammer and swung it at him.

It turned out that what he attacked just now was just a layer of skin that this guy shed.

Now Xuan Hao had no time to dodge this attack.

However, just when Zhenren thought he had succeeded, a figure appeared between the two and chopped off Zhenren's arm.

It was Nanami Kento who immediately dropped his task and rushed over after knowing Xuanhao acted without authorization.

"Nanami..."

Looking at Nanami Kento who came to the rescue, Xuanhao's face flashed with joy.

But Nanami Kento didn't have the time to talk. His eyes never left the real person in front of him. He said lightly: "Let's talk about the preaching later. Report the current situation first."

"I couldn't... save them."

Xuanhao responded with some regret.

"Don't just think about others. Report your physical condition first."

Nanami Kento sighed.

"I'm fine. I just have a lot of holes in my body."

Xuanhao responded.

"... Do you understand the meaning of being fine?" Nanami Kento asked speechlessly.

But Xuanhao himself didn't seem to care too much: "And everyone in the school fell in the gymnasium."

"You're quite energetic, Master Sanqifen."

Main looked at Nanami Kento who suddenly intervened and said with a smile, "We're all fine, it couldn't be better."

As he spoke, his body returned to its original state, unscathed.

"Want another hug? Celebrate goodbye."

Although he looked unscathed, Nanami Kento keenly noticed the blood left in Zhenren's nostrils.

He ignored Zhenren's ridicule and looked at Xuanhao and asked, "Where's the nosebleed?"

"Yeah, I beat him." Xuanhao nodded slightly.

"When?" Nanami Kento continued to ask.

"At the very beginning..."

"Did your hand touch him?"

"Yeah."

"My attack was ineffective against him." Nanami Kento said lightly.

"Ah? Why?" Xuanhao was puzzled.

"The reason will be explained when I preach."

Nanami Kento knew that there was not much time to explain, so he just judged the situation by himself first.

First, the magic of the real person has no effect on Xuan Hao, probably because Xuan Hao has Sukuna in his body.

Second, the real person has reasons why he cannot kill Xuan Hao.

Either of these two points is in their favor.

Third, and most importantly, Xuan Hao's attack is effective against the real person.

"I can find a way to stop his actions, and you and I will use the loopholes created by each other to continuously attack him. We must completely 'eliminate' him here."

After quickly clarifying the situation, Qihai Jianren calmly spoke to Xuanhao and warned him.

"yes!"

Xuan Hao suddenly became excited and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Zhenren was also thinking in his mind, while paying attention to Xuan Hao's movements, he should deal with the San Qi Fen magician first.

Thinking this, he raised a hand, and an eye grew out of his palm. Prepare to use it to deal with Xuan Hao.

The other hand turned into a sharp blade, preparing to kill Nanami Kento.

Faced with the attack from the two men, the real person could barely cope with it just by relying on this.

And when the distance between the two of them got too close, he huddled up and looked like a sea urchin, with spikes growing out of his body and thrusting out in all directions.

Of course, such a simple attack has no effect on Xuanhao and Qihai Jianren.

Xuanhao mercilessly smashed the spikes with his cursed fists, while Nanami Kento slashed with the blunt knife in his hand, and not a single spike could hurt him.

"Thankfully, I thought this trick was pretty good, but it really didn't work?"

The real person chuckled, the attack just now was just an attempt.

He now understands that this trick is only suitable for cleaning up stray fish and has no effect on powerful magicians.

Moreover, once the body is stretched too far, it will become fragile, which is why it was so easily broken by these two people.

The two of them braved the thorns and finally arrived in front of the real person who was wrapped in a "sea urchin".

boom--

The fist and blunt knife fell almost simultaneously, causing a huge roar.

However, the real person's true body has already escaped from his shell.

He turned into a child and ran away.

"That guy will accumulate magical power before he transforms."

Nanami Kento felt the change in the magic power of the real person and judged calmly.

"good."

Xuanhao quickly understood what he meant.

Take advantage of the gap in accumulating magic power to attack.

On the other side, the real person took a sharp breath, but he was actually accumulating the power of the spell to change his body back to its original size.

He was also analyzing the battle situation in his mind. Even if he maintained his small form, he was still in danger of being killed by Xuan Hao with one blow. He is really my natural enemy. Let this kid be more honest.

"vomit--"

Thinking this, the real person vomited out several humans that he had shrunk and stored.

"Cyborg!? There is still stock!?"

Nanami Kento was slightly startled when he saw the real person's movements.

"Go kill the short-haired brat."

The real person smiled and gave orders to the gradually expanding reformed man.

Then several child-like modified humans rushed toward Xuan Hao.

"As expected...that kid can't kill human children, can he?"

Seeing that Xuanhao was hesitant in the face of several modified people who were transformed from children, Zhenmao smiled and mocked Nanami Kento.

Without Xuanhao's support, it became obviously difficult for Qianhai Kento to deal with real people alone.

Soon, he was pressed against the wall by the real person's enlarged palm.

"Let him fight with you next time. I wonder if he will shed tears?"

The real person smiled and mocked, "You can't balance reality and reason... you stupid little brat."

"You are wrong."

Nanami Kento retorted calmly.

"He is in the process of balancing now. If you want to say... the stupid person is you."

As he spoke, a shadow fell from the sky.

It hit the real person's outstretched arm mercilessly.

"It hurts..."

The real person cried out in pain and was slightly stunned.

Looking at Xuan Hao coming over.

"Did it get resolved so quickly?"

On the other side, Nanami Kento also took this opportunity to ask for control.

Moreover, it was just time for his "restraint" to be lifted.

After entering the "overtime" state, Nanami Kento's spell power began to surge!

He quickly came behind the real person and raised his blunt knife to chop.

The real person turned back cautiously.

He felt the growth of Nanami Kenjin's spell and planned to change his form before the impact came.

However, just as he was thinking this, he was hit by a punch in the face.

It was the fist swung by Xuan Hao on the side.

After the fist hit, Masato showed a bigger flaw, and Nanami Kento's blunt knife also slashed at him.

Bang--

Bang bang——

What followed was a flurry of attacks between the two.

There is no chance for the real person to find a substitute to get out of trouble.

"Ah-ah-how..."

"What a fresh inspiration, this is..."

"'Death'?"

At this moment, the real person seemed to have felt that death was approaching him.

However, he was not too panicked.

Because fresh inspiration brought him new strength.

He thought he should be able to do it now.

"The field unfolds."

With this thought in his mind, the real person opened his mouth.

I saw four small arms extending out of his mouth, forming marks.

"Autistic circle."

For a moment, it seemed as if countless big hands covered the world.

"hateful……"

Looking at the field that gradually enveloped him, Nanami Kento realized that something was wrong.

The real person used the field to isolate Xuanhao from the outside.

At this moment, only Nanami Kento was facing him alone in the field.

Facing the special-level magic spirit that spreads out the field, even if Nanami Kento is a first-level magician, he has no chance of winning.

However, the real person did not immediately take Nanami Kento's life. Instead, he grinned and said mockingly: "I just want to thank you now."

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"Are you kidding!?"

On the other side, Xuan Hao, who was isolated from the field, kept hitting the spherical field with his fists and roared.

They were clearly about to successfully kill this guy, but unexpectedly they were tricked at the end.

He knew that only Qianhai Jianren was imprisoned and the situation was very dangerous. If the time was prolonged, Qianhai Jianren would undoubtedly be killed.

············

The field expands.

In the field of birth and gain composed of mantra, the sure-kill spell is sublimated into a sure-hit and sure-kill.

This is the ultimate level of magician that Nanami Kento has not been able to achieve.

Nanami Kento was thinking.

I'm afraid that the real person's soul-interfering technique is activated by the contact of the prototype's palm.

But if he were to switch to a sure-hit field, then he would literally be played on top of the applause.

In other words, as long as the other party thinks about it, he can die with just a thought.

"hateful--"

Spellcasters are bullshit, and sometimes they even force their companions to sacrifice their lives for others.

So he gave up, no, it should be said that he ran away.

Memories began to flood into Nanami Kento's mind.

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"Do you like French sandwiches?"

In the bakery, the young cashier lady was asking him such a question with a smile.

"Huh?" Nanami Kento expressed doubts about this.

"Huh?" The cashier lady thought she had made a mistake, "Because you buy this every time."

"Ah, um. Yes." Nanami Kento responded, "Because none of the nearby convenience stores sell it."

“It’s much more delicious than the one at the convenience store, right?”

The cashier smiled proudly, packed the sandwich and handed it to Nanami Kento.

"...It's from a bakery after all."

Nanami Kento took the sandwich and commented lightly.

"Wow, that's very strict." The cashier lady smiled, "Looking forward to your visit again."

However, she did not, or could not notice at all, that there was a small cursed spirit lingering on her shoulder.

Nanami Kento glanced at the curse and did not take action, but left with the bag expressionlessly.

It would also be very troublesome if someone thought of him as a weird psychic.

He is no longer a magician, but an ordinary worker who has escaped to the workplace.

"Is the performance good?"

In the company, the boss asks the same question every day.

"When clients entrust us with their money, it's like entrusting us with their lives. Of course, the benefits and risks need to be weighed. You don't have to do anything deliberately at the beginning, Nanami, don't be so blunt all the time, newcomers will be discouraged."

Whenever he works hard, his boss will pat him on the shoulder like this and chatter endlessly.

"Newcomer, your first priority should be the interests of the company! This is also directly related to the interests of the client!!"

“Should we use sweet words to deceive people into buying junk stocks with no growth potential?”

The office is very noisy.