Abnormal Moon

Although there are probably only weak cursed spirits left here, if they encounter a slightly stronger one, even just a near-level two, both Yuujin and Kugizaki would be in danger.

He had just turned his head when he saw Roy walking towards the side of the road.

In front of him were two girls playing guitar impromptu by the roadside.

"It's alright, I'm keeping an eye on them, there won't be any danger."

Roy waved his hand and walked towards the two girls doing a promotional event without turning his head.

His tone sounded inexplicably cheerful.

Fuhei Hui's lips twitched.

He probably didn't say that on purpose just to watch someone's roadshow, right?

He should be trustworthy, right?

Another chapter has been added, leaving three chapters.

Chapter 341 It's not just Gojo Satoru who you absolutely must not mess with (63k)

"Hahaha! Looks like I've come to the wrong place! There aren't enough people here at all! Burp~!"

Hiroi Kikuri hiccuped as she spoke.

He reeked of alcohol and was filthy.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties. She wasn't bad-looking, but the strong smell of alcohol emanating from her was like that of a ten-year-old drunkard. You could smell the strong, pungent smell of alcohol from afar, making people afraid to approach her.

To put it bluntly, he looked like he had just crawled out of a cesspool, and everyone was afraid of him.

"No! This place is great! This place is much better than going to the bustling city!"

Goto Ichiri's thoughts were completely different from hers, her face filled with tears of relief.

"If I go to a place like that, I'll definitely be killed!"

"Hahaha, who would kill you?"

Hiroi Kikuri was amused by her words and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach as if she couldn't stop.

"I'm seriously caught up in the 'normie' atmosphere!"

Goto Ichiri hugged herself tightly. Just thinking about that scene made her as nervous as an innocent bystander caught up in a crime scene.

When this older sister first dragged her out for a roadshow, she thought they were going to the city center. If they really went to a roadshow in such a place, she would probably twist and transform into a slug-like soft creature, and then weather away like ashes in the desert.

Fortunately, they didn't end up going to the bustling city center. Although the Okubo area was bustling enough, the incident two months ago had left it like a stagnant pool, not nearly as prosperous as before. Although there were quite a few pedestrians coming and going, there weren't many.

Come to think of it, Hongxia and the others once said that they were also caught up in the changes here?

When they talked about this, they always became hesitant and stammering, and Goto Ichiri didn't dare to ask, having no idea what had happened there.

"Oh! Someone's coming! Quick, quick, Yili, get ready to play!"

"So fast? Wait a minute, let me make some more preparations, at least give me a cardboard box!"

Goto Ichiri frantically slung the guitar over his body and looked around frantically, trying to find something to cover himself.

But the location chosen by Hiroi Kikuri is really good. It's very open, and you can see a busy intersection right in front of you. There are no obstructions at all!

Before she could react, the deep sound of a bass guitar rang out from the side. Kikuri Hiroi had already started playing. The bass sound was amplified through the speakers, sounding like the beating of drums on a battlefield, which instantly ignited Kikuri Hiroi's passion.

Goto Ichiri also got fired up.

But unlike Kikuri Hiroi's fiery temper, she was truly ablaze, her entire body seemed to be on fire, and she was instantly reduced to ashes.

When the wind blows, she floats all over the sky.

"Damn it, I was so scared, I was completely out of sync with the beat!"

Goto Ichiri looked like he was about to cry but had no tears.

Passersby in the aisle would occasionally focus their gazes on her. Although their eyes showed no interest in her performance, she felt tormented by the intense stares. Her heart pounded like a drum, and a wave of fear washed over her, making it impossible for her to concentrate on her playing.

"Teacher, this is...!"

Fushiguro Megumi stared in shock at the bewildered Goto Ichiri standing in the open space.

"Ok!"

Roy couldn't help but let out a heavy groan.

"This child is really amazing!"

what?

sharp?

Say who?

Goto Ichiri, who had closed her eyes in fear, nervously opened them after hearing those words.

She looked in the direction the sound came from and met the gaze of two boys, one with black hair and the other with white hair.

The two men looked at her with eyes full of shock.

Especially the white-haired boy, who seemed to be infected by her performance, looked at her with great affirmation.

What is that look?

That was a look in her eyes that seemed to want to give her a huge shout-out!

"Could it be that I'm really that amazing?"

Goto Ichiri felt as if she had suddenly ascended to heaven, as if angels were whispering in her ear, "You can do it, you're amazing, you can do it."

"Oh my god! I can do it!"

As if he had taken a stimulant, Goto Ichiri suddenly switched on a switch, his whole body seemed to be filled with energy, as if he was about to become a Super Saiyan.

In an instant, the zither's melodious sound resonated deep within, stirring the emotions of passersby and drawing their gazes one after another.

Roy and Megumi Fushiguro, standing not far away, had no idea what Ichiri Goto had experienced in her own world.

The two were whispering to each other.

"It's a cursed spirit! She almost created one all by herself!"

"This child is a genius! If she becomes a sorcerer, she will definitely be a prominent figure in the world of sorcery!"

Fushiguro Megumi looked at Goto Ichiri with a look of utter shock.

Even Roy's eyes were full of affirmation as he looked at her.

The two of them had just clearly seen the negative emotions emanating from Goto Ichiri's body gradually forming a slug-like cursed spirit.

Just as it was about to take shape, something happened to her insides, and the cursed spirit suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had been purified.

What terrifying qualifications!

"Her magical power must be considerable, and her output efficiency must be very high!"

"Perhaps he's also very talented at reversing spells!"

The two whispered among themselves, occasionally casting admiring glances at Goto Ichiri.

In the world of sorcery, sorcery power is linked to negative emotions.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the stronger the negative emotions, the more curse power you have.

In fact, the total amount of magical power is fixed and is basically innate. You are born with that much power, but the differences between people are extremely huge. Some people have magical power as vast as the ocean, while others have magical power as weak as a pond.

However, the stronger the negative emotions, the more magical power is mobilized per unit of time. In other words, it's a matter of the output power of magical power; the stronger the negative emotions, the more magical power is output.

However, the total amount of magical power each person possesses is limited.

If a sorcerer has a large amount of spell power, the more spell power they output, the stronger their attack will be. However, if a sorcerer has a small amount of spell power and still outputs so much spell power, it will be a loss, and their spell power will be quickly depleted.

Furthermore, the efficiency of utilizing the incantation power must be considered, whether every bit of incantation power can be used without waste, so the effectiveness is subjective.

Therefore, every sorcerer must maintain a suitable level of negative emotions during battle.

This relates to the output efficiency and endurance of spell power, and is a crucial piece of fundamental knowledge.

But without a doubt, the more spell power a person has and the stronger their spell power output, the stronger they will be as a sorcerer.

Goto Ichiri is this type.

Unbeknownst to them, as if they had heard the two people's praise, Goto Ichiri's aura grew stronger and stronger, and the sound of his guitar was so powerful that it immediately grabbed the ears of all the passersby.

Even her fellow performers looked at her with awe.

what?

You asked Roy and Fushiguro Megumi how well Goto Ichiri played the guitar.

The two stated that they were tone-deaf and had no idea what a good guitar was.

Their understanding of music is limited to whether it sounds good or bad.

"Ok?"

As the performance drew to a close, Roy suddenly let out a soft exclamation, a look of surprise appearing on his face.