Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"Sir! Our academy has absolutely no malice towards you!"

"This Mr. Yamamoto has aroused our suspicions because he has a magic tool that can see the magic spirit, so I followed him."

"If you know, Mr. Curse Tool, you gave it, I wouldn't dare to follow him even if I beat him to death!!"

On the man's forehead, cold sweat kept oozing out.

Talking is like pouring beans, saying it all at once, for fear of speaking slowly.

There was no chance for an explanation.

Long Yi looked speechless at the academy staff across from him who was about to pee his pants.

He didn't seem to say anything, how could he be so scared.

Helplessly rubbed his forehead.

"Uncle, look at this guy, what do you want to do with it?"

"Ah? This...!" Yamamoto, who was watching the big play, didn't expect Long Yi to ask himself that.

Looking at the man, he said with a naive smile.

"I've seen this gentleman. He came to solve my problem before. It's not necessary to deal with it."

"I don't care, so be it."

Long Yi tapped the table top lightly, making a da da da da da da da.

As everyone knew, the man was soaked in cold sweat all over his body.

Just when Long Yi asked Yamamoto how to deal with it, his face was already healed no matter how he died.

As for resistance.

Isn't that a fart!Against the devil?Am I crazy or are you crazy?

It's better than suicide.

"Uncle Yamamoto, you and this guy, go back together."

Long Yi thought for a while, then slowly spoke.

Yamamoto nodded obediently.

He also knew Long Yi's methods.

Flying in the sky is too exciting, not suitable for a fat man like him.

"Are you [Window]?"

Long Yi looked at the man and spoke again.

The man nodded again and again.

"Yes, Mr. Long Yi, my spells can't be recorded in battle at all, I can only do some auxiliary work."

"Okay, Uncle Yamamoto will take you back to Sugizawa."

While speaking, Long Yi stood up from the sofa.

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers crisply.

A dim light appeared on his body.

A faint blue slowly rose under his feet.

The tyrannical magic power instantly enveloped his body.

The terrifying coercion made the man dare not look up.

As an ordinary person, Yamamoto felt nothing.

Boom!

Bang!

Like a stream of light, Long Yi disappeared into the room in an instant.

The speed is so fast that phantoms appear in the air.

"Gollum!"

The man couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

With such a huge amount of magic power, it is difficult for even a magic spirit to possess it!

Is he really human?

"Then, this gentleman, is Younger Brother Long very harmful in your line?" Yamamoto looked at the man with a smile.

And the man didn't know how to answer for a while.

He nodded with difficulty.

"Mr. Long Yi, in this generation, the well-deserved [Invincible]"

"That's it, it turns out that Younger Brother Long is so strong."

Yamamoto lowered his head gently, tidied up his clothes, and in his mung bean-sized eyes, an invisible [haze] flashed. .

Chapter 86

Fuso, Sugizawa.

This small town, which is almost at the edge of the entire Fusang, is filled with a somewhat unusual smell.

Luxury cars, which are almost rare in the past, are constantly galloping on the streets.

A small border town has no secrets.

Everyone knows that all this is because of Ichiro Yamamoto, a real estate agent.

"What the hell is this black thing?"

"I don't know, are you making a movie?"

"I heard that this is because Ichiro Yamamoto provoked ghosts."

The crowd surrounded the black enchantment and pointed at this strange scene.

The black tent can cover everything, but it can't hide curiosity and win people's hearts.

"What the hell is going on in this place? Is the Magic Association eating dry?"

Inside the tent, a woman in a kimono looked at everything outside indignantly.

This [Account] is a one-way channel, and inside the account can see everything outside.

In big cities such as Tokyo and Kyoto, when carrying out a scavenging operation, the Magic Association will send professional personnel to clean up the scene, and the [Account] will activate the hidden mode.

In the eyes of people without magical power, the space where the [Tent] is cast will be the same as usual.

but.

In the vicinity of the cursed tire that appeared this time, a strange thing happened.

That is.

【Full display of magic power】

For ordinary people, unless they are actively attacked by the magic spirit, or they are on the verge of death, they can see the existence of magic power.

But today, all the magic power near this cursed womb will be interfered by inexplicable power, so that the magic power will be fully manifested.

Let everyone see it all.

The woman in the kimono frowned, worried.

"Miko, don't be stupid, this kind of small place is a place that the Magic Association can't popularize."

"Besides, it stands to reason that a city with such a dense population would be able to produce a second-level curse spirit."

Golden braids hang down his forehead, his hot body looks like a devil, and his beautiful face is covered by braids.

The person who spoke was a second-year student of Tokyo High School, Mingming.

This time, the mission investigation was conducted by her and the priestess from Kyoto Academy.

"Ming Ming, don't you think something is wrong ¨"?"

"In this realm of birth, our magic power has been greatly enhanced."

The shrine maiden spread out her palm with a solemn expression, and the azure magic power condensed on her slender palm.

It seems like a little bit of stars are gathered in it.

"My spell power has increased by at least [-]%."

Hearing the witch's words, Mingming waved his palm at will.

Black and purple magic power flashed away on her body.

The surroundings were suddenly covered in a bit of haze.

"That's true, could it be that we met a [good] curse spirit?"

Mingming put a finger to his mouth, as if thinking seriously about the feasibility of what he just said.

The witch, on the other hand, rolled her eyes at this unruly senior.

She knew Ming Ming's name for a long time.

Two of the most troubling thorns in Tokyo High School.

Together with Gojo Satoru, he is called the teacher killer.

"The exact location of the cursed embryo is too difficult to find."

"It's been fake three times, is there still no news about your [pet]?"

The blue light on the witch's body constantly shrouded her surroundings, as if forming a huge protective cover.