The spell daily of the departed savior

This made Xia Youjie, who was used to mastering the overall situation, very disgusted with this sense of powerlessness, and even felt a little irritated from the bottom of his heart.

"The plan has changed, and it may not be until October 10st, but fortunately, the exchange meeting has already obtained the magic tools from the high school. Make arrangements immediately, and prepare all the double-faced Nuo fingers and magic tools in our hands At the prison gate, Wujo Wu was sealed, and the two-faced Nuo container Knotweed Yuren..."

"Boom--!"

However, before Xia Youjie finished speaking, the sandy beach they were on shook violently.

In the astonished expressions of everyone, this hidden space that would never be discovered or broken in their cognition began to peel off bit by bit.

While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the natural sun's rays came in through the cracks.

The invisible air current also took the opportunity to blow into the beach, and before everyone could react, it had already enveloped the entire space.

Xia Youjie sensed the changes in the surrounding forces, and his narrow fox eyes looked in a certain direction vigilantly.He could feel that after that, a huge group of energy was burning, full of killing intent.

Then the next moment, the tyrannical force shattered the entire beach space.

The curse spirits and curse masters screamed to block the fragments of space power that fell from their heads and faces, and fell into the streets of the real world without warning.

A military boot stepped on the ruins vigorously.

Wearing a military uniform, Wuli appeared in front of everyone in a scarlet robe.

His cold eyes passed over all the curse spirits and curse masters, and finally fell on Xia Youjie.

"The thing in Xia Youjie's mind rolled out of the dead man's body."

The memory chip sent by the camp clearly showed Wuli the ending of dozens of times of destruction in the magic world.

No one was able to find the core goal that led to the destruction of the world. As for the camp members who failed in the mission, they don't know the reason for their failure.

But Wuli, who has long been aware of the existence of "sutures", has keenly noticed that every time a camp member fails in a mission or even dies, the events that happen around him are all written by Xia Youjie.

And beside them, there will always be people on the list given by the high-level officials in Kyoto.

Therefore, Wuli was very sure that Xia Youjie was the core person who ultimately led to the destruction of the world.

——In other words, it is Xia Youjie's "brain".

In the memory of a certain world, I saw Xia Youjie's body being thrown into a garbage dump to rot, and the brain that was opened from the suture line on his forehead was empty, and finally found the "suture line" he had been looking for. Ontology, what exactly is it.

A brain that can live inside a human skull.

Occupying the body of the dead, despising the will of the body itself, wantonly using the identity and relatives and friends of the deceased to achieve their own plans, a brain that can think independently.

Wuli, who quickly found the place where Xia Youjie was because he brought the entire country into the sensing range of [Circle], stepped on the ruins at this moment, his dark eyes stared down at Xia Youjie, and the surrounding people The killing intent is cold as if it had substance.

"You stole something from Xia Youjie's body. Since you dare to murder my teacher, you should be prepared to be found."

Wuli's well-articulated hands grasped the handle of the knife on his waist, and before the curse spirits and curse masters could react, he slowly drew out the long knife and pointed it in Xia Youjie's direction.

"Since you guessed my arrival ten years ago, why are you hiding in someone else's body and not daring to face it?"

Some curse spirits and curse masters became irritable and angry because of Wuli's unceremonious question.

However, Xia Youjie raised his head as usual, and looked back at the young man standing on top of the ruins with his long and narrow fox eyes.

The scarlet robe was like flowing blood, wrapping the slender and tall young man in it.In those black eyes filled with cold murderous intent, unrepressed madness roared, and the stormy deep sea in the eyes was also set against the scarlet red, like a bottomless sea of ​​blood.

Xia Youjie suddenly remembered the word "bloody hatred".

He looked away flatly, and smiled slightly.

It's a pity, if Wuli didn't come here to avenge Sanlun Yiyan, he thinks Wuli would get along well with him.

——The ferocity and disregard for life hidden under the human skin are closer to the ruthlessness and cruelty of the curse spirit than humans, coupled with the unknown but powerful power... Really, it is very suitable to be his companion , to help him complete the plan together.

Xia Youjie sighed regretfully, smiled and passed his eyes to the super curse spirit next to him, and walked towards Wuli unhurriedly with his cassock in his hands.

The wooden clogs under his feet stepped on the bricks and stones that rolled all over the ground, he jumped up lightly, and within a few breaths he jumped not far from Wuli's side, and looked at Wuli with a smile.

The curse spirits and curse masters who successfully received Xia Youjie's gaze took advantage of Wuli's gaze shifted to Xia Youjie's body, activated the spell decisively, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Xia Youjie, who had been watching over there from the corner of his eye, was finally relieved, and calmly let Wuli point the long knife at him.

Xia Youjie didn't take Wuli seriously.

Since 1000 years ago, he has started to make careful plans for his own goals, and his secret and huge network extends to almost every corner of the country.

He didn't believe that just a young man could destroy his plan.

So what if the opponent is stronger?

Ten years ago, the other party's teacher died at his hands, and became the nourishment for the mantra spirit.

Although Xia Youjie thought that no matter how strong Wuli was, at most it would only delay his progress for a while.But as a person who never underestimated the enemy and planned carefully, he still let his subordinates take the opportunity to leave and act according to the accelerated process plan that had been arranged early in response to the crisis.

Probably at this moment when he was talking with Wuli, those curse spirits had already harvested the lives of citizens in Tokyo—for his grand plan, those lives were nothing but fertilizer and coercion spells to nourish the curse spirits The hostage of the magician.

Xia Youjie thought casually, but his face didn't show at all, he was still wearing his cassock, upright and calm like a Buddha who is compassionate and saves the world.

"I don't know how you know about me. Ever since the real person disappeared in the bookstore that night, I have been investigating you. It is impossible for a person who should not even be in this world to find out about my body. Informative. But."

Xia Youjie's brows and eyes were cold, but a smile slowly parted from his lips: "Let's just praise you, you did a good job."

Wuli seemed to have never heard of Xia Youjie's words. He only cared about one thing: "I don't know your ultimate purpose, and I don't care. I just want to know, was it you who killed my teacher ten years ago?" ?”

Xia Youjie nodded readily in recognition.

In the great cause he had laid out thousands of years in advance for his own plan, he had killed or indirectly killed so many people that he couldn't remember.But even so, he was still impressed by the man in the kimono ten years ago.

Over the past few months, he and Wuli have been racing against time for intelligence warfare, constantly fighting to silence and scramble the people who have been in contact with him and under the arrangement among ordinary people and the magic world.

He knew exactly who Wuli had rescued, and from the lightning-fast movements and precision of the other party, he guessed that those who were taken away fell into Wuli's hands, and would reveal all the information he knew.

Up to now, Xia Youjie neither disdains to conceal his glorious plan in front of a strong opponent, but also knows very well that since Wuli found him, he has already confirmed that he did it.

"Ten years ago, although I didn't use this body, your teacher was indeed killed by [me]."

The airflow around Wuli's body rose violently in an instant, and the blue airflow swept across the ruins of the deserted neighborhood.

One of the conditions, [True] has been confirmed.

Xia Youjie, under the gaze of Wuli whose temperature dropped suddenly, still smiled and said: "Although you are right, I have already guessed that someone will come to avenge Sanlun Yiyan, but you still surprise me. "

He thought of the man ten years ago, at the last moment before his death, who was desperately protecting the human army that attacked him from the curse spirit.

Then, Xia Youjie's eyes fell on Wuli's body and he paused: "You and your teacher are completely different people."

Xia Youjie didn't hide the admiration in his words at all, but such an evaluation accurately stepped on Wuli's anger, he snorted coldly and said: "My teacher, the savior of the camp, the colorless king three rounds , is a noble and noble person recognized by the world consciousness."

"However, you dared to snatch him from me, even after his death..."

Wuli's throat was sore, and he suddenly couldn't continue talking.

Xia Youjie, who knew exactly what rational decision he had made ten years ago, understood what Wuli was saying.

Xia Youjie slowly put away his smile: "If Sanlun Yiyan hadn't investigated so deeply, almost endangering my plan and the real situation, I might not have made such a thorough decision. Even so, in order to unite All parties jointly created a death situation that made it absolutely impossible for Sanlun Yiyan to escape, which still slowed down my original plan."

"In order to make up for the consumed power, and to prevent someone from coming to avenge Sanwa Yiyan, I turned the energy that exploded after his death into nutrients—in the final analysis, it was Sanwa Yiyan who hindered other people's plans. mistake."

The second condition, [form name] has been confirmed.

The faint blue airflow around Wu Li's body converged to form a huge ocean, covering the entire Tokyo, and everywhere the eyes could see was a deep blue.

Those dark eyes stared at Xia Youjie, almost bursting into tears, but for some reason, he restrained himself and did not attack.

Xia Youjie's eyes were very cold. When he looked at Wuli, his long and narrow eyes were extremely deep, as if those eyes directly penetrated the brain, wanting to see the soul hidden under Wuli's body.

"I won't apologize, Wuli. Whether it's your teacher or anything else, I never thought there was anything wrong with what I did."

"When you were pursuing all my previous plans, you should have seen clearly the true colors of both the human government and the high-level people in the magic world."

Xia Youjie's expression was extremely serious, as if he was confirming something with Wuli: "Don't tell me, do you like this chaotic and dirty world?"

"Obviously possessing the power of mantra and the possibility of evolution, those conjurers only use it for their own self-interest, and have no way of seeing a great future. Even ordinary humans are seeing things they don't understand At that time, the first reaction was to kill and persecute."

Xia Youjie raised his lips, and asked Wuli with a sarcastic smile, "When you are among the crowd, don't you feel sick because of it?"

"I can see that your soul is full of killing and blood, and you are even isolated and excluded because of your incompatibility with the mediocre world-you just don't want the world to be what you want, and you don't want those who have despised you Do people kneel before you and repent!"

Except for Wuli's deduction after the investigation, few people who are still alive know that the brain that lives in Xia Youjie's head has actually survived for thousands of years.

It sees the decline of spells from the heyday of the two-faced Su Nuo, the king of curses, and the three royal families also have their own thoughts. Geniuses hold powerful spells but never think about what to do for the world. Ignorant human beings are terrified by the powerful The power burned the young conjurer to death on the pyre...

Human beings nourished and gave birth to the curse spirit, but they never refused to face their own fears.

Since then, it has decided to abandon its own [shape] and explore a path of optimal solution to mana that has never been walked by itself.

It wants an ideal world.

It wants to achieve real longevity.

For this reason, it doesn't matter how many people die and how many people are involved.

At this moment, Xia Youjie looked at Wuli's long and narrow fox eyes full of sincerity, as if as long as the other party agreed with his ideals, he was willing to extend his hand to accept the other party.

Wuli just asked the last question calmly: "Tell me, your name."

Xia Youjie raised his slender eyebrows and suddenly felt that he would get a powerful boost soon.

So he opened his mouth and slowly said the name that had been buried for thousands of years.

"My name is Yusuo."