The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

Over the years, he has become accustomed to a sense of urgency, and he always has firm goals and tasks to perform. Now that he is mentally exhausted after relaxing, Jiang Jing just wants to just lie on the ground and sleep until the end of the world.

But getting used to a busy and stressful life, Jiang Jing felt a little bored and empty at the bottom of his heart. This feeling was very strange, as if his mind was divided into two dimensions at this time.

I don't know how long it has been empty, Misaki's animation has finished playing, and she took the disc out of the player, feeling a little frustrated: "The place that needs to be remade is beyond my imagination."

"Isn't this very good, you are always surpassing your past self and constantly fighting to improve." Jiang Jing looked at the ceiling and said casually: "Although from the eyes of ordinary people like me, what you have done is good enough."

"Hey, junior brother, how could you say such a thing?" UEI Kusama Misaki stood up in shock, then came to Jiang Jing nervously, and shouted in a salted egg superman attacking pose.

"Say, what kind of monster are you, you dare to pretend to be my junior."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu better off the hell..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... You actually found out. Since that's the case, I have no choice but to kill you too." Jiang Jing continued to stare blankly at the ceiling, his mouth was very cooperative.

"I said you two are still playing, aren't you naive?" At this moment, a well-dressed and sexy big beauty appeared at the door and looked at the two of them in annoyance.

The beauty is the supervisor of Sakura Village and the art teacher Chihiro Chihiro.

"Uh... such a heavy makeup, are you planning to go out to be scary, teacher?" Jiang Jing, who was lying on the bed and didn't want to move, turned to look at Qianshi Qianxun, and blurted out his habit of complaining.

"What do children know, how can they understand the charm of adults." Qianshi Qianxun ignored Jiang Jing's complaints and winked at him, almost shaking off the mascara on it.

"Heh..." The corners of his mouth cracked, and Jiang Jing smiled stiffly. At this moment, his performance was not much different from the previous Kanda Sota, and he perfectly integrated into his identity.

Jiang Jing was also a little surprised that something was wrong with the keen Misaki in front.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of anything, he was just going to slowly change his habits and his impression in the eyes of others, so that he could save some trouble.

He is not some kind of Long Aotian. He is so arrogant that he thinks that Tian is the oldest and his second child. Whether it is before or after entering the nightmare space, Jiang Jing's personality is actually very easy-going.

It's just that he was forced by fate, and if he wanted to survive, he could only raise his butcher's knife and fall into the darkness. Now, there is almost no difference when he brings into Kanda Sorata's character.

"Okay, the next step is to work on the remake." Seemingly seeing that Qianshiqian had something to do with Jiang Jing, Kaisei Misaki didn't want to play anymore, so she took the CD and ran upstairs in a hurry.

Qianshi Qianxun took a few steps to the bed, took out a photo from her bag and handed it to Jiang Jing.

"What is this?" Jiang Jing sat up and took the photo.

In the photo is a fair-skinned, five- or six-year-old girl, wearing a big straw hat, with long pale yellow hair, and sitting on a chair in a pure white dress.

The little girl had no expression on her face, nor did she smile at the camera. She had a broken and illusory air on her body, and her transparent eyes seemed to be looking at Jiang Jing through the camera.

Is this the photo of Zhen Bai when he was a child? Could it be that I will pick her up next, but didn't the pick up person in the anime plot come to me on the day the school started?

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Jing's eyes, and then he was relieved after a little thought. After all, the real world is not an animation, and a slight change will change in the future.

Qianshi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing: "She is my cousin, and she wants to live here today."

"Oh" Jiang Jingjing nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Her name is Shiina Mashiro, and I made an appointment with her to meet at the station at six o'clock, so hurry up and pick her up now."

Jiang Jing secretly thought that this was indeed the case, and asked blankly, "Uh... No, what does this have to do with me? Teacher, why don't you go?"

"Because I'm going to have a friendship in a moment."

Qianshi Qianxun's eyes lit up: "My friend said that person is a doctor, doctor! This kind of object is very difficult to catch."

Then he looked at Jiang Jing with a natural look: "Look, how can I get away with such an important matter? For the sake of my lifelong happiness, teacher, you should help me."

"And no matter how you look at it, you are very idle, right? How can you look like lying in bed doing nothing, you will become a loser in the long run. Teacher, am I helping you know?"

According to Jiang Jing's character in the past, it was time to start a war of words with Qianshi Qianxun, making all kinds of excuses and not wanting to go out.

However, at this time, Jiang Jing just felt a little bored with nothing to do, and this kind of immersive participation in the script seemed to be a good feeling, so just in the words of Qianshi Qianxun to convince him, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Ha..." Jiang Jing simply responded and let Qianshi Qianxun pause, feeling like he was punching in the air.

"For the sake of your sexual well-being, teacher, I'll do it for you as a student." Jiang Jing shrugged: "But to be honest, teacher, you are dressed like this... tsk tsk"

Jiang Jing shook his head, and the look of disgust on his face made Qianshi Qianxun dissatisfied: "Can't I dress like this, it's very beautiful and fashionable, it's just that your child doesn't understand it."

"I'm not talking about your dress, teacher, but your makeup. Are you sure you really want to be in a relationship?" Jiang Jing spread his hands and pointed to Qianshi Qianxun's face with the heavy makeup, which completely covered her beautiful and charming makeup.

Qianshi Qianxun's eyes froze, and then he came back to his senses: "Che, what do you know, okay, I'll leave this matter to you."

Seeing the back of Qianshi Qianxun, who had a feeling of being seen through and fled, Jiang Jing stretched his waist and was ready to set off.

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Chapter 3 Shiina Mashiro

It was already 05:30 when Jiangjing departed, and it took 10 minutes to walk the shortest way from Yinghuazhuang to the station. It needed to cross a street called Red Brick Commercial Street in a straight line.

When the world's technology was at a stage when smart phones first came out, there were various 80s shops on both sides of the red brick commercial street, full of retro style, and Kanda Sorata grew up on this street.

As soon as he walked into the street, he was greeted by people from the shops on both sides. There were fish and vegetables, and when he crossed the long street, he was still holding a croquette from an old lady.

While eating croquette, Jiang Jing came to the station ahead of schedule.

The station is called Yidaemae Station, but it takes more than ten minutes to walk to Suimei University of the Arts after getting off the bus, and there is only one ticket gate at the station. Residents who live on the opposite side must cross the level crossing to get around.

Seeing it was still early, Jiang Jing found a place to sit outside the ticket gate, leaned lazily on the round iron fence and began to think about his current situation.

However, Jiang Jing looked listless, but he still paid attention to his surroundings, so as not to miss the pick-up, because he knew that the photos Qianshi Qianxun had given were really 'deception'.

Jiang Jing, who was waiting, was in a very calm mood. Even if Shiina Mashiro, who was about to appear according to the plot, would become his girlfriend in the future, his mind did not fluctuate at all.

After all, he is not him now, how can he be like an ordinary high school teenager who will be moved when he sees a beautiful woman, a beautiful and transcendental fairy, a light fairy queen who is as perfect as the creator's meditation, the holy goddess of the cultivation holy place, the goddess, etc. He has all seen it a lot.

"The quality of this body is average, and the physical strength is similar to that of ordinary high school students, but the mental strength should be about three times stronger than ordinary people because of the awakening of the true spirit."

"There is a thin amount of energy floating between heaven and earth. It is speculated that there must be extraordinary power under the surface of this world society, but because the cultivation environment is too poor, even if there is, it should not be very strong."

"However, the harsh cultivation environment also hampered my recovery. I have interviewed several immortal and martial arts. Although the cultivation method can be practiced, the effect is several times lower than expected."

"Even if you rely on a few Dao-level cultivation techniques in your hand, it is expected to take about ten years to reach the peak of the extraordinary stage, not to mention the advanced fairy god level."

After waking up, Jiang Jing, who was sorting through his memories, was distracted by observing and studying the surrounding environment, and even testing several powerful cultivation methods he knew while chatting with Misaki Uei.

Now he is a little troubled by which cultivation system to choose. Whether it is the external environment or his own reasons, he is not used to the feeling that his body is empty and without any strength.

And the modern peaceful society of neon is very safe on the surface, but many people die in earthquakes, tsunamis and car accidents every year, not to mention the unknown forces hidden in the society.

Jiang Jing didn't want him to be accidentally hit by someone drunk driving when he went out that day, or to be in a hurry when he met a ghost or something, otherwise wouldn't he be laughing to death.

So he is already thinking about how to quickly cultivate the self-protection power to meet accidents or extraordinary events.

"This environment is not suitable for meditation and cultivation of magic elements... It seems that I still have to follow my old skills." After thinking for a long time, Jiang Jing decided to take the path he was most familiar with, surpassing the ordinary with the power of blood.

For Jiang Jing, who once reached the peak with the power of blood, he has already penetrated the fundamental mystery of the power of blood, and can condense all kinds of blood he knows out of thin air.

"In terms of bloodline power, I think about which bloodline fits my current situation. It can ignore the external environment and the different rules of the world, and quickly gain powerful power without affecting the future upper limit."

"Wizard bloodline! No, the concentration of spiritual energy in this world is insufficient, and it is impossible to condense the imprint of the lowest level of the bloodline of the witch race, and there is no innate evil energy to absorb and quickly improve strength."

Next, Jiang Jing denied many kinds of Heavenly Dao-level bloodlines, thinking: "As for the Star Titan, after fusion, the body can absorb the power of the endless stars in the universe to improve its strength, and the Star Titan in its childhood was as high as ten thousand feet, possessing the power of ordinary gods. "

"However, in order to condense the bloodline imprint of the Star Titan, it needs a star gold to draw the power of the stars, and the degree of integration with the human bloodline is low." Jiang Jing frowned and rejected this plan.

"Speaking of absorbing the power of the stars..." Jiang Jing thought with a smile on his face, looking at the sparse figures at the station.

"I remember that Superman's Kryptonian bloodline characteristic is that his body evolves infinitely, and ordinary Kryptonians are no different from ordinary people before they absorb the power of the yellow sun, and the requirements for condensing bloodline marks are not high."

"In addition, the genes of Kryptonians are more than 90.00% similar to human beings. When the imprint is condensed and fused into the body, the transformation speed of the blood from virtual to real should also be very fast."

The Kryptonian bloodline is a kind of magical bloodline whose upper limit is so high that it possesses the power of the multiverse, the mind is superhuman, and the lower limit is so low that it is similar to that of ordinary people.

When he was about to reach the peak of his strength, he came to the DC universe, and he met a golden superman in a supergiant star who didn't know how long he had been there.

The golden superman was so powerful that he could smash the galaxy with one punch of his flesh, freeze the time between thoughts, and blow out the superstar. Even if Jiang Jing broke out his hidden strength at that time, he could only tie him.

In the end, in order to obtain the other party's blood essence for research, Jiang Jing paid a lot of money to reach a deal with the golden superman.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jing decided to condense the imprint of Superman's bloodline as a means of improving his strength in the early stage. It happened that his real body was once fused with the blood of Superman, and he was no stranger to Superman's bloodline.

As for the weakness of Superman who was afraid of kryptonite and low magic defense in the early stage, Jiang Jing had many ways to solve it.

Just when Jiang Jing made a decision, a tram pulled into the platform. Because there were not many people getting on and off during the spring break, they got off in twos and threes.

At the same time, Jiang Jing, who was looking for someone, saw a face he knew, and the other party also saw Jiang Jing sitting outside the station with an unexpected face on his face.

"What are you doing here? Wait for me?"

Saying that, Mitaka Ren laughed, and before Jiang Jing started, he shook his head and denied himself, "No, how is that possible."

Mitaka Ren, who lives in room 103 of Sakura Village, is a senior in the general department of Shui Gao, and is a very famous out-of-home emperor of Shui Gao. He spends six days a week in the houses of several women he interacts with.

With a slender figure of 1.8 meters, his tall figure in Neon is full of courage.He has handsome facial features, short brown hair, and neatly designed glasses that give an intellectual impression, exuding a gentle and elegant temperament.

"What are you holding in your hand, it's so fragrant." As he said, Mitsing Ren glanced at the bag in Jiang Jing's hand, and his mature eyes showed childlike curiosity.

"Oh. When I came over from Red Brick Street, a croquette was given by an old lady." Jiang Jing didn't show any special action, and gave the remaining croquette to Mitaka Ren, who wanted to eat it.

"Well, thanks, it just so happened that I only had breakfast today." Saying that, Mitaka Ren rudely took the cake and ate it with relish.

"Hey, the taste is good, the sky is too powerful, and someone will give you such a delicious cake when you walk by, which is enviable."

Jiang Jing smiled and said unceremoniously: "Where, how can this be compared to Senior Ren who can make women pregnant even on the road."

"Hey! Don't wrong me, I have a condom." Mitaka retorted.

"Uh...you don't have to tell me this, you should go and tell Misaki-senpai, and should you pay attention to the environment when talking about this." Jiang Jing looked at the pedestrians passing by, and after hearing their conversation, he showed a perverted look. , shrugged.

"Hey, this croquette is so delicious, where can I sell it?"

Jiang Jing heard Mitaka Ren's intention to change the subject, smiled and did not continue to talk about Misaki's topic: "This croquette is in the bakery in the middle of the red brick street, if Aunt Saga knows that you are complimenting her, she must be praised. would be very happy."

"By the way, since you didn't come to pick me up, what are you doing here?" After eating the croquette, Mitaka Ren looked at him strangely.

"This." Jiang Jing took the photo out of his pocket.

Mitaka Jin was surprised: "What a cute little girl."

"Well, it's really cute." Jiang Jing nodded.

"Your sister?"

"No."

"No, no! I know, Sorata, it's too late to go to the police and surrender."

"As expected of you who wrote the script, Senior Ren, your brain circuit is really surprising, but this girl was picked up by Qianxun's old book." Jiang Jing smiled and returned bluntly, and attacked Mitaka Ren.

Just as the two were chatting, a black taxi pulled into the taxi stand, only a few meters away from the two, and a girl in the uniform of Shui High School came down.

The girl is tall and a little slender, with long soft light yellow hair and a shawl, her skin is as white as snow, and a pair of phoenix eyes makes her more mature.

After the girl got out of the car, she quietly came to the ring-side bench and sat down. The face with delicate facial features was expressionless, and her whole body seemed to emit light.

At the same time, a faint breath of emptiness and the world began to spread, and it seemed that the existence of everything around began to become weak, and she was alone in the whole world.

This is a person who is deeply invading his own world, and his mind is not interested in everything that happens outside.

"That girl has a very unique temperament, Sorata?" Mitaka Ren pushed up the spectacle frame, and was a little surprised to see the delicate girl like a porcelain doll in the distance.

Even if he has read countless women, he has never seen a few beauties of this level, and that kind of unique temperament is only comparable to Misaki who has another temperament.

Unlike the gaffe passers-by around him, Jiang Jing looked at Shiina Mashiro with a very clear and calm gaze, and then smiled: "Why, Senior Ren is heartbroken?"

"It's not so exciting, and she's not my type, but I think you can try it." Mitaka Ren looked at Jiang Jing meaningfully, and whispered in front of his ear.

"By the way, I used my special ability to check it out for you. I can confirm that the girl is 162 tall, weighs 45 kilograms, and measures 79, 55, and 78 up and down."

"Don't worry about the washboard, because of the slender waist, it will look much bigger than the number of words after stripping it off, trust me." Mitaka Ren pushed his glasses and gave Jiang Jing a confident look. look.

"Uh... As expected of Senior Ren, your ability is simply amazing." Jiang Jing shook his head speechlessly, "But this girl should be the person that Teacher Qianxun asked me to pick up, I'll ask."

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Chapter 4 Golden Yellow

A gust of wind blew past and sprinkled the cherry blossoms all over the sky, and the long hair of the girl sitting under the tree also danced along.

The girl raised her head, her clear eyes glowed brightly, and she looked at the boy who walked in front of her: "What color do you want to become."

The sound was like a breeze, so low that people would think it was a hallucination if you didn't pay attention.

"Yellow." Looking at the girl, Jiang Jing's eyes were very clean and pure, without the restraint and tension that one should have when seeing a beautiful woman at this age.

"Yellow?" There was a hint of doubt in the girl's eyes.

Jiang Jingjing nodded and said solemnly: "Well, golden yellow, very yellow."

"What about you, what color do you want to be?"

"I didn't think about it." The girl tilted her head, with a blank look in her calm and empty eyes.