Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

The corners of Gojo Satoru's lips were obviously in a downward arc, and he walked to the side of the hospital bed to check Lin Qiyue's state, and then raised his head, he looked at the night moth Zhengdao.

"Who did it?" he

was referring to the blood stains on Lin Qiyue's body and his current unconscious state.

But no one answered him.

Lin Qiyue fainted at school, and the nosebleed stopped quickly, but no matter how he checked the family, he couldn't find out the reason for his fainting, obviously there was no external damage on his body, but he just couldn't wake up.

There is also no response to external stimuli.

The scene suddenly fell into anxiety.

And Lin Qiyue, who was watching this scene, clenched her fists tighter and tighter, and there were bursts of stinging pain in her palm.

Of course, the seniors of the family couldn't find out what was wrong with him, because the source of everything came from a god

, Lin Qiyue looked at the picture without blinking, and I don't know how long it took, other faces appeared in the picture.

Lin Qiyue watched the three of Fushiguro, Nakigasaki & Knotweed, who were still injured on their bodies, rush into the infirmary in a swarm, obviously they all had wounds caused by the mission, but they rushed to the side of the hospital bed with very consistent movements.

They didn't get home into the glass to treat themselves in the first place, and maybe no one cares about this now.

Their eyes were all nervous, and they looked at Lin Qiyue on the hospital bed with their eyes closed.

The obvious blood stains on Lin Qiyue's face have been cleaned up, but because of the tight time, the blood stains on his body have not had time to be cleaned up, and the blood stains on his clothes have dried up and turned dark red, making his face even paler.

He looked fragile like glass, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Knotweed Yuhito's voice was hoarse with a hint of disbelief.

"Month... What's wrong with him?"

he seemed to want to reach out and touch Lin Qiyue on the hospital bed, but looking at Lin Qiyue's pale face, he still didn't do it.

Knotweed Yuhito's question was what everyone else wanted to ask, but no one could answer him.

The Night Moth Righteous Path finally broke the silence.

"He had fainted on the playground when I found him. "

Since Lin Qiyue is in school, it shouldn't be in danger, if you know this, it's better to take him to do the task together! At least every move is under your nose.

Lin Qiyue took everyone's worries into his eyes, and his eyes were a little red.

The tone of his voice seemed to be bloody.

"Well, you win.

Lin Qiyue raised her head, like an enraged little beast.

"Tell me, what exactly is your purpose?"

As Tong's laughter sounded in the darkness, the picture in front of Lin Qiyue also disappeared, and Tongyue seemed to be very satisfied with his answer.

[Good boy.

[You don't have to be so defensive about me, you know, the gods are all loving, I'm not as bad as you think. Lin

Qiyue sighed and expressed her opinion on the words that did not make sense.

His brain was running at high speed.

What do you want to do with all this effort? Why does he have to do it

? Ask yourself, Lin Qiyue feels that he is not special, so what is there that only he can do?

There are too many doubts in this.

Tong seemed to know what Lin Qiyue was thinking, but he didn't mean to answer for anyone, his voice was a little excited, like a child who saw a toy he was interested in.

[That's right, you know, there are always some villains in traditional bloody stories, or... A teammate who dies early next to the protagonist.

[Originally, I wanted you to take on such a role, but I really couldn't bear it.

[So, Satsuki, please stay here for a while, and wake up when the dust settles at the end.]

After listening to Tong's words, Lin Qiyue fell into silence, and the position of his heart felt an uncontrollable chill.

Not because of fear, but because of anger.

As a god, what do you think of all this? Are you a toy for entertainment?

Humans are human because they have the character to not succumb to fate.

And through what he said just now, he completely regarded them as toys for fun, Lin Qiyue in these days at the Tokyo Spell High School, he knew that everyone in the High School, everyone was working hard for their own destiny.

Although they are human, they have the tenacity to be worthy of the gods.

And the self-proclaimed god in front of him is moody, and everything is decided at will, if he is a human being, he is like an arrogant child, but if he is a god, he is completely unqualified.

Lin Qiyue lowered her eyes.

"I refuse.

Tong's voice, which was still gushing, came to an abrupt end.

Oh good, no one can refuse a god. Lin

Qiyue refused to back down at all.

"A god can only love people, and you don't deserve to be called a god by watching your children struggle in the mire.

Lin Qiyue's attitude successfully made Tong Storm thunderous.

[How dare you!You are blaspheming!I want to kill you, I must kill you!]

The atmosphere suddenly became dangerous, and there seemed to be a green light flickering on Lin Qiyue's body.

He cursed hard.

[Damn little thing, and that damn old guy!]

After scolding this, it was as if he had thought of something, and his voice lowered a little.

[Oh yes... It doesn't seem to be completely impossible.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qiyue didn't know what was happening, he only felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and he coughed violently twice, and blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

[Look, isn't this a success?]

Lin Qiyue coughed for a while, coughing up more and more blood.

For a moment, the green light on his body became more and more dazzling.

But Lin Qiyue couldn't care about it so much, his consciousness gradually became chaotic, and at the moment when he was about to lose his body, a green light enveloped the entire dark space.

He faintly felt a burning sensation in the back of his neck, and he could hear Tong's voice of surprise and anger.

"Old fellow, you're crazy!"

The old man's voice had an ethereal echo, and there seemed to be a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

I can't let you do that.

The moment he heard this voice, Lin Qiyue couldn't help but stretch out his hand, he wanted to grab something.

Is it a grandfather?

or a true god of love.

-

The burning heat in the back of his neck had reached the point of stinging, but he couldn't open his eyes, and tears were drawn in the corners of his eyes.

It was as if a large warm palm had landed on his hair.

[Good girl, next...

Lin Qiyue couldn't hear what he was saying, and his consciousness had completely dispersed.

The darkness around him was dispelled, the warm palm on his head left, and there was no longer the familiar smell of grandpa.

He seemed to faintly hear a familiar voice.

"Ahh