A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 1276

"If it's level two, I should be able to handle it." Xuan Hao said.

"The one you can deal with is a level 2 cursed spirit, right? He's a human." Ijichi explained, "I think Fushiguro told you before that generally magicians of the same level as the cursed spirit will be assigned to carry out tasks. That is to say, it is natural for a level 2 magician to defeat a level 2 cursed spirit, because a level 2 magician has the same strength as a level 1 cursed spirit."

"...Why don't I know such an important thing?" Xuan Hao was speechless when he heard this.

"Because Gojo-sensei is too casual." Ijichi could only smile awkwardly.

As he spoke, he drove forward for a distance.

"If you go any further, you will have to get off."

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Kento Nanami has come to the sewer alone to search for the murderer.

"If you want to show up, please do it sooner, okay? Even though they are aliens and it's too late, this kind of killing is really disgusting."

At this moment, his blunt knife was covered with blood.

There were many corpses of humans transformed into aliens lying at their feet.

At the end of the waterway, the target he was looking for finally appeared.

"Oh, that's great, that's great."

The real person laughed and looked at Nanami Kento who came over and said, "If it was Gojo Satoru who came, it would be a bit tricky, but if he was too weak, it wouldn't even be an experiment. You came at the right time."

"I hate working overtime, let's finish it early."

Nanami Kento had a unhappy look on his face and ignored what the curse spirit said. He twisted his neck and spoke lightly.

The battle between the two is about to break out.

Nanami Kento nimbly dodged the attack from the real person and swung the blunt knife in his hand.

The real person subconsciously raised his arm to block.

"!?"

However, he clearly felt that he could block the attack, but he was unexpectedly injured.

The arm was broken by the attack of the blunt knife.

Upon seeing this, the real person immediately moved away and looked at his broken arm with some confusion.

"I should have been able to block it, right? Using cursed energy. What kind of technique is this?"

"'This'?" Nanami Kento deadpanned, "I don't like leaving abstract questions for others to interpret on their own."

"That's great, it seems you don't hate chatting." When Zhenren saw Nanami Kento respond to his words, he immediately smiled.

"It depends on the person." Nanami Kento explained indifferently.

He looked at the cursed spirit in front of him.

  To be honest, he didn't expect there would be such a slyly savvy cursed spirit. It would be unnatural to say that it had nothing to do with the two unregistered special-grade cursed spirits in Razor's report, right?

"So what do you think came first, the soul or the body?" the real person asked with a smile.

"?" Nanami Kento was confused by this sudden question.

"Isn't there this question? Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Is it the soul that resides in the body? Or is the body attached to the soul?" The real person continued to ask with a smile.

"The former." Although he didn't know what the cursed spirit in front of him was doing, before he figured out the other party's purpose, Nanami Kento could only choose to listen to him continue. After all, this guy might be a special-grade cursed spirit, and it was not so easy to deal with.

"Wrong answer, the answer is the latter."

As the real person spoke, his broken arm was healing as if nothing had happened.

"The soul always exists before the body. The form of the body is driven by the form of the soul. This is not a treatment, but I am trying to maintain my soul's form. Do you understand? My technique can touch the soul and change its form - 'Transformation without Action'. It's quite difficult for me to shrink humans and preserve them."

As he spoke, he took out two shrunken humans.

"Ordinary people will die soon after changing their form. I wonder what will happen to the sorcerer?"

"17:."

While listening to the other party's explanation of the technique, Nanami Kento raised his wrist and glanced at the time. "Work starts at 10 o'clock today. No matter what happens, you must leave work before 18:."

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"Yoshino, where have you been?"

Meanwhile, on the streets.

At the doorstep of Yoshino Junpei's house, a fat middle-aged man was sitting on the steps in front of the door. He looked at Yoshino Junpei's figure and asked while wiping the sweat off his face.

He is a teacher at the school, from outside the village. Since Junpei Yoshino hadn't been to school for several days, he had to come to the house to inquire about the situation.

"How can you skip class?"

"Sotomura... Teacher..." Yoshino Junpei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and took a step back.

"Why are you backing off? Have you heard? Sayama, Nishimura, and Honda are all dead." Mr. Sotomura asked in confusion, "You had a good relationship with them, right?"

"what?"

Hearing this question, Yoshino Junpei's expression turned grim.

"They often take care of you when you have no friends, don't they? But you didn't even go to the funeral..." Teacher Tomura said to himself.

"Get along well? Me? With them?" After hearing this, Yoshino Junpei suddenly felt that the world was terrible.

  Are you sick?

He was clearly being bullied.

"Can I go with you?" Teacher Waicun continued, "At least go and burn some incense."

"So-called teachers... they stay on to work at the school after graduation, and basically have no experience that can be called social experience." Yoshino Junpei muttered to himself, "That's why they raised a giant baby like you!!"

Countless disgusting faces flashed through his mind.

  This guy too, and that guy too!

"I give credit to you and everything you do."

Suddenly, the real person's voice echoed in Yoshino Junpei's mind.

He smiled.

"What are you mumbling about?" Mr. Sotomura didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. He looked at Yoshino Junpei who was talking to himself in confusion and asked, "Has it become abnormal to stay at home? I'm just kidding, hahahaha."

Do you think you are humorous?

Yoshino Shunping's face was ferocious and he raised his head, as if preparing to do something.

However, at this moment, two figures appeared in the sight of him and Teacher Sotomura.

"Stop!!"

It was Xuan Hao who was shouting to stop and chasing after the cursed spirit "Fly Head".

It was obvious that the battle plan he and Ijichi had formulated had failed.

Five seconds ago.

When Ijichi saw Yoshino Junpei, he released the cursed spirit, but because he was squatting, he did not see that there was another person sitting on the stairs.

Now is obviously not the best time to launch a curse attack.

Therefore, Xuanhao chased out, intending to capture the cursed spirit first.

So there is the current scene.

However, the battle plan doesn't seem to be important now.

Because Xuanhao found that the young man in front of him was clearly staring at the cursed spirit in his hand, as if he was surprised why he was holding the cursed spirit.

There is no doubt that this guy can see cursed spirits.

"I said, I have something to ask you, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

So Xuanhao moved closer and said to Yoshino Junpei.

Yoshino Junpei glanced at Xuanhao in front of him, and just when he was about to refuse, Mr. Sotomura next to him spoke.

"Wait! Who are you? I haven't even finished talking to him. How rude."

"Ah, no, it's urgent here." Xuan Hao ignored him.

"It's urgent? What are you talking about, little brat?!" Teacher Waicun acted like an adult. Xuanhao was upset, but he couldn't just punch him in the head, so he could only do the next best thing and grab him when he wasn't paying attention, forcibly pull down his pants, and then run away.

"What are you doing? You little bastard! Stop it! Stop!" Teacher Waicun roared angrily and chased after him, but his fat body made him out of breath after running a few steps.

Yoshino Junpei, who remained where he was, looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

"It does not make sense?"

Just when he was wondering, a voice came from behind him.

"let's go."

It was Xuanhao who came back from somewhere. It turned out that he did this just to lure away the troublesome teacher.

"You don't have to do something like that, right? Just take me away..." asked Yoshino Junpei.

"Yeah, right. But you hate that guy, right?" Xuan Hao responded indifferently.

"!"

Hearing this, Yoshino Junpei was slightly surprised.

This is the first person besides Mr. Zhenren who understands his inner thoughts.

"How did you know……"

"Feeling. Ah, am I mistaken!?"

"It's not wrong."

"Oh, that's right. I think you definitely don't want to be blocked at your door by an annoying guy, so I helped you get rid of him."

"Yeah. Thank you."

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On the other side, in the sewer.

The battle between Nanami Kento and Masato continues.

"It's quite flexible."

Looking at Nanami Kento dodging his attacks again and again, and cutting the aliens he released in half with one blow, the real person praised him jokingly.

"Hmm! How interesting!!"

While Masato was observing Nanami Kento, Nanami Kento was also analyzing Masato's abilities in his heart.

"Can you ignore the weight of the original human and change your form at will?"

Looking at the alien that transformed into tentacles and rushed towards him, Nanami Kento realized that the magic of this cursed spirit was incompatible with his own.

His technique excels at dividing the target into certain ratios and attacking the dividing points to cause critical hits.

But if the opponent can change the shape of his body at will, the ratio will continue to change.

"help me……"

Hearing the alien whose shape had been changed calling for help, Nanami Kento had a blank expression on his face.

According to Ieiri Shoko, people who have been transformed cannot be saved.

If you are attacked, don't be confused, just kill them.

This is also for the sake of the victims.

"Ah - sorry sorry, I've done a lot of practice, and they won't die immediately after changing their size."

Observing the changes in Nanami Kento's expression, the real person seemed to realize that although this man appeared indifferent on the surface, it was possible that he could not be calm about killing the alien who was originally a human being, so he smiled even more brightly.

"But the accuracy of the brain? Consciousness? It seems that it is not very good. Sometimes the soul's 'sweat' will flow out. Don't worry about it, just continue."

"I didn't care."

Nanami Kento wiped away the tears that flowed from the face on the alien's body and responded expressionlessly.

"I believe in not bringing emotions into work."

"You won't lie!"

The real person looked at his appearance and laughed out loud.

"Your soul is wavering. Oh, by the way, what level are you?"

"Level one." Nanami Kento replied calmly.

"No wonder he's so strong, he's perfect for doing lab questions." Zhenren said happily, "I'm so lucky."

As he spoke, he had already approached Nanami Kento and reached out his hand to touch his abdomen.

"Thank you."

"Well!!"

Nanami Kento immediately cried out in pain and quickly stepped back to create some distance.

"Are you surprised by the sudden acceleration?" The real person grinned and lifted up his trouser legs.

I saw that his legs were no longer in human shape, but hooves.

As mentioned before, he can change the form of souls, including his own.

"I can also change the form of my soul. Even if you sorcerers can use magic to protect your body, you can't protect your soul. The most important point is that if you can't 'sense your soul', you can't succeed. But you seem to have inadvertently covered your soul with magic, otherwise you would have become my pawn. It doesn't matter. If I touch you two or three more times, I can make you give up being a human being."

As he spoke, the real person went up to the high platform and sat down, and his deformed legs began to return to their original shape.

He looked down at Nanami Kento who was resting on a concrete pillar below and made merciless mockery.

"Nothing more than that. A first-class magician."

"call……"

Nanami Kento took a deep breath, his expression calm.

"Unfortunately."

"?"

What's going on? The cursed energy on him... Masato felt the sudden surge of cursed energy on Nanami Kento and felt a little puzzled.

"Next comes overtime."

Nanami Kento loosened his tie expressionlessly and wrapped it around his palm.

At the same time, the cursed power in his body continued to rise.

"Overtime? A 'bind' made of time! Could it be that he was limiting his own magical power just now?"

The real person looked at the changes in the cursed power on Nanami Kento and found it interesting. "Interesting!"

"My technique is to divide the target's length into equal parts and forcibly create a weak point at the 7:3 point."

Nanami Kento ignored the master's surprise and began to explain his own technique in order to enhance the power of the technique. This method is called "technique disclosure".

"It's not just the length or the arm span that can be divided. You can also specify the head, body, upper arms, forearms, and other parts as targets. Also, this technique is also effective against objects other than living things."

Nanami Kento is ready to go.

The only way he could think of now was to deal with the cursed spirit in front of him.

One is to continuously inflict damage on the opponent until his or her spell power is exhausted.

But this approach is not very realistic.

  The second method is to smash it to pieces with a full-strength attack!

That's why he made his technique public to increase the power of his own technique.

This is for an all-out attack.

The next moment, Kento Nanami's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Playing hide and seek again?"

Watching Nanami Kento disappear, the real person laughed and didn't care at all.