Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Hui Ke never indulged anyone.

When he heard what Kotetsu said, he slapped him on the back of the head.

“It hurts, it hurts…”

On the other side, the blue-haired girl clasped her hands together excitedly.

Gojo Satoru, who had just spoken, immediately tore off his blindfold.

A pair of deep blue eyes flashing with mysterious patterns fell silent after seeing clearly.

Compared to others who don't understand the situation.

At the end of the Kyoto Jutsu School's side, a weathered old man with a gloomy face and a cane looked disdainful and even a little angry.

After all, he has never been a man who likes to look up.

But just when an idea came to my mind and I hadn't taken action yet.

Before anyone could react.

A figure in the air disappeared directly.

at the same time.

The old man at the back of Kyoto's room suddenly looked unhappy and raised his cane.

But it was still too late.

The old guy only felt his arm lose consciousness in an instant, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person flew backwards at an extremely fast speed.

I saw a girl in black holding a long knife appear where the old man had just stood.

With an indifferent expression, he met the surprised gazes of everyone not far away.

The other five students from Kyoto Academy only then realized what had happened.

So everyone who watched was stunned.

As students of a special academy, everyone has his or her own special abilities for survival, so after seeing what Zhao Yingkong did, they subconsciously wanted to take action.

However, as intelligent creatures, their instinct made them suppress this impulse.

I didn't even dare to move.

Because the old man who just flew backwards more than a hundred meters and knocked down several houses was the principal of their Kyoto College.

Although this principal is usually old-fashioned and unpleasant, his whole body exudes a sense of decadence and embarrassment.

But he is actually a person who stands at the pinnacle of the first-level sorcerer.

The result is that now it’s just one blow and he can’t even get up.

You can imagine how much of a shock this incident was to them as children.

It's not just people from Kyoto School.

The six-member team from the Tokyo Jutsu School, who had watched the entire process, was as quiet as quails.

Even the legendary strongest one was indifferent at this moment.

Because it's just a moment.

Several other figures also calmly came to their heads.

A dozen or so college students only saw a big sister with a gentle smile floating down and staying more than one meter above the ground.

Then one-handed move.

The old man who had just flown backwards flew back out of thin air.

However, no matter how he waved his arms and legs or struggled and twisted in the air, it was of no use.

After flying back, it was pressed to the ground by a strong force with a loud thud.

But even so, Zhan Lan, who was floating in the air, was very surprised when he saw it.

As if no one was around, he said:
"What a powerful force."

"He's obviously an ordinary person with no abnormalities in his body, but his physical fitness is very strong."

"The most important thing is that even at this age, I still have this kind of strength."

Li Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Zhan Lan teasing him from below.

Because this person had just acquired the power of mind control, he began to imitate Zhang Jie.

Although Zhang Jie was in The Matrix back then, he directly crushed the two main players of the Demon Team.

The ground was compressed into crystals, and although Zhan Lan looked presentable at this point, he was only average.

Just at this time, the sudden appearance of the Zhongzhou team made the people in the Jutsu School react.

"Everyone!"

Hongdae's voice suddenly rang out.

In mid-air, a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit and with short black hair approached from afar.

The last jump landed in front of Zhan Lan.

Behind this person was a woman dressed as a secretary with a black cane.

At this time, the old man who was pressed to the ground by the mental force seemed to have recovered a little, and said with difficulty:
"I can regard your behavior as a provocation to our Japanese sorcery school..."

"Zhengdao, Gojo Satoru, why aren't you taking action yet?"

"Waiting for me to be killed?"

The old man who spoke seemed extremely angry.

He shouted loudly to the people who came and a teacher in the crowd.

But in the eyes of the Zhongzhou team, there was an overwhelming smell of bureaucracy and corruption.

I saw the old man on the ground still talking about something.

Chen Zilong jumped directly from the air.

The sound of the free fall directly created a small hole in the ground and landed next to the old man.

After landing, he scratched his ears.

He just squatted down and tapped the back of the man's head with a stick.

"Hey, old man, don't you see what's going on?"

"No one is willing to fight for you. No, no one is willing to fight for you."

"You have a very bad relationship with people. At first, we thought that if someone asked us to do so, we could just let you go."

"But now it seems...tsk tsk tsk!"

Chen Zilong shook his head and looked up and down at the so-called principal.

"An old man who refuses to die is a thief. At your age, stop giving orders to young people all day long."

After seeing Chen Zilong's actions.

The students on both sides bared their teeth and raised their eyebrows.

However, Chen Zilong clearly felt that some of the people looked at him with less hostility.

It is conceivable how bad this person's character is because he was knocked to the ground.

"Principal, it's Principal Zhengdao who is here."

"Are we safe?"

The pink-haired Kotetsu asked in a low voice to his good comrade and good gay friend Kei.

Hui whispered:

"Safety? Didn't you see that they in Kyoto didn't dare to move?"

"Then tell me, why can this beautiful big sister fly?"

"And the one who just knocked the principal of Kyoto away, he's so strong!"

"Just the standing posture makes me feel terribly powerful."

"But why does her dress have no shoulders?"

Upon hearing this last completely irrelevant question, the originally serious-looking Megumi Fushiguro staggered.

He quickly whispered:
"It's not just that one person. None of the remaining ones are simple."

"Besides, the mouth is the source of trouble, don't look at them."

Hui just finished speaking when he realized that the girl in black who appeared from the opposite side seemed to be looking at them.

Then the girl's figure became like wrinkles.

The next second it burst like a bubble.

After blinking again, Hui and Kotetsu found that this person had actually appeared in front of them.

At the same moment, the teacher on his left also stood in front of him.

It was as if he appeared at the same time as the girl.

In the blink of an eye, the positions of both of them changed.

Zhao Yingkong, with compressed spiritual pressure all over his body, stared at the man with a pair of blue eyes one meter away.

Zhao Yingkong, who had already entered the initial release mode, had a speed at this distance that was even more exaggerated than that of instant teleportation.

Of course, it's not just about speed.

There was also the enormous pressure and sense of fatality emanating from this petite body at this moment.

At this moment, it feels like it's about to burst out.

It was this behavior that made the middle-aged principal in the Mao suit in front of him jump up, and directly interrupted the nonsense of the old man lying on the ground, that is, the principal of Kyoto.

"Stop, everyone!"

"I know you have no hostility, and these children are still here, so could you please give me some convenience?"

Hearing this, Li Xiao, who was riding on a flying sword in mid-air, said directly:
"Come back, Sakura."

The voice hasn't completely faded away.

Everyone only saw the figure of the girl below suddenly disappear again.

When he appeared again, he was already next to Li Xiao in the air.

Zhan Lan, who played the red-faced character, said with a smile:
"You two principals, huh? Don't be so serious."

As he spoke, Zhan Lan waved his left hand.

The old man who was pressed to the ground by an invisible force stood up.

"We are here to negotiate. Of course, we can call it a deal or an exchange, whatever you want to call it."

The middle-aged man in a black Mao suit, the principal of Tokyo, was stunned when he heard this:
"Exchange? Exchange for what?"

"To exchange the information we need, of course."

The principal of Tokyo is still confused.

The elderly man next to him said directly:
"Arrogant bastard, we have nothing to exchange with you weirdos!"

"Don't even think about hearing the news you want to know from us!"

Along with the old gentleman's words, there was also the sound of clear and melodious bells.

When the dark golden stick returned to Chen Zilong's hand.

The old man has disappeared.

All that was left on the ground was an exaggerated human-shaped hole.

Looking down, I couldn't see the bottom for a while.

This also made the five students of Kyoto College shudder subconsciously.

After all, it's really hit on the ground and you can't get it off even if you knock it down.

Zhan Lan took two steps forward in the air as if he was walking on flat ground.

"Okay, let's continue."

As he spoke, he waved his right hand.

Four small flying vehicles flashing blue electric light appeared out of thin air, and after connecting with each other, they combined into a huge transparent screen.

Then Zhan Lan smiled and snapped his fingers.

A line of words appeared at the top of the projection: "Zhongzhou Team Exchange List".

Then a wide variety of options appeared on the screen.

Various futuristic sci-fi weapons, talisman props for cultivation, and even artificial intelligence, virtual space, and so on.

As the information on the screen scrolled, everyone who saw the text was stunned.

After all, those intimidating names and contents can be said to be quite shocking.

Although there seem to be many, in fact, in Zhan Lan's eyes, there are only four types that are truly attractive or urgent to satisfy desires.

The first type of money. In a peaceful world, money is a better choice than weapons. It can solve 99% of the problems.

The second is physical illness and resurrection from the dead, which makes up for the remaining one percent.

The third type is various high-tech weapons that are detached from reality and various props with magical effects.

In Zhan Lan's opinion, this has the least effect on these people. After all, the techniques they possess are equivalent to these.

Of course, there can also be some complementarity in certain aspects.

The fourth type is some even more incredible bloodlines and skills.

That’s right, Chu Xuan put all the bloodlines and skills that he could transform into this.

After browsing through hundreds of options.

Zhan Lan clapped his hands to wake up the group of people.

"Well, that's all for now. If you have any other requests, you can ask for them. Just in case we can do it, right?"

"Before the actual exchange, the first few wishes are free. We are sincere, right?"

"By the way, not just you, the following ones can also do it."

Zhan Lan looked at the students below and said with a smile.

However, at this time, no one, whether the school leaders or the students, believed it.

Because apart from options like money, everything else is too outrageous.

But who knew Zhan Lan continued.

"That pink-haired boy, yes that's you."

"Didn't your grandfather die a few days ago?"

"If the body is intact, we can help you revive."

"And the one called Fushiguro Megumi, right? The information shows that you have a sister who has been in a coma."

"How about it, do you want us to help you wake up?"

"And this Mechanical Maru from Kyoto, your true form can only hide underground because of the special technique you were born with, the heaven and the curse."

"Although you have unparalleled magical power control abilities, your skin is so fragile that it can be burned by the sun's rays. Even your legs have disappeared."

"I've seen it. It's so tragic. Do you want us to heal you?"

“It was completely painless.”

As he spoke, Zhan Lan winked at a certain girl.

Then he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the empty woods on one side.

"By the way, you can also participate in this event."

"As long as it's the information we want."

As they spoke, people from both schools subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

Because just when Zhan Lan looked over there.

A power that they did not recognize suddenly emerged from this lady.

The next moment, a huge force suddenly rushed towards the direction of sight from the air.

All the trees within a hundred meters fell down.

A group of people who were eavesdropping on the eaves of the house were exposed.

That's the sudden change.

This made everyone in the official organization, who had been relatively "calm", change their expressions drastically.

"This feeling."

"Special, special grade curse spirit?"

"Oh my goodness, one, two, three, four, or four special grade cursed spirits?"

Just when the students were shocked.

The teacher who was standing in front of Zhao Yingkong just now and was said to be the strongest special-grade sorcerer spoke.

"Hey, didn't you say the first few are free?"

"Then let's heal Robomaru's body first."

“This should be very simple for you, right?”

Zhan Lan retracted his gaze, smiled and snapped his fingers.

"Yes, this is the most convenient and best to do!"

After saying that, Li Xiao, who was riding on the flying sword in the air, turned around and flew towards the mountains.

Ten seconds later.

When Li Xiao appeared again, he was holding a disabled boy whose skin was rapidly festering and who had no legs.

Li Xiao appeared again and threw the person in his hand directly to Chu Xuan.

The moment it was thrown out, a drop of blue liquid was also flicked out by Li Xiaoqu's finger.

It was the moment Chu Xuan took it.

The teachers present and the special-grade cursed spirits in the distance were all stunned, because they all felt a familiar power.

That is, cursed power!

They didn't expect that there was a sorcerer among this group of strange people.

But they were soon in shock.

Because the festering flesh in Chu Xuan's hands began to grow and roll rapidly.

The still confused Mechanical Maru saw a mouth appear on his shoulder, and he swallowed the blue water drop that exuded an enticing scent in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, the burning sensation all over the body became more and more intense.

Below the empty knees, muscles, bones and nerves grow together.

Very quickly, no more than a minute. (End of this chapter)