It was a blazing red sunset covered by gunpowder smoke, dyeing the entire sky scarlet.

The endless sword mounds at your feet are all ruins and ruins. Standing on the sword mound is a person—Hunter in a long gown, with black hair like a waterfall.

He held a knife in his left hand. The knife was as long as his body and was as black as ink.

"Eh...is it different from the little guy last time?"

He turned back to look at the real person who had stepped into the sword tomb, and raised the corners of his mouth strangely, his thin bangs dyed pale.

"I'm so bored... Come and play with me? What's your name?"

"....Real person."

"Hello, real person~ My name is Mo."

Cheng Mo only waved, and the ground under the real person's feet was squeezed and contracted, and then expanded instantly. Without moving his steps, the real person was already in front of Cheng Mo.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Cheng Mo gently twirled the real man's long hair and felt the outline of his soul.

Field expansion is the technique of projecting the world in the mind into the present world with powerful spiritual and mantra power.

It's not so much a technique as it is an "inner world".

By projecting the inner world into the real world, enemies affected by the expansion of the field cannot avoid the attacks of the person who expands the field.

Just like in a dream, you are in another person's dream. As long as it is an attack that he wants to hit, you will not be able to dodge it.

Compared with the [infinite] inside the realm, the scope of reality affected by the outside will be determined by the mental power and spell power of the caster. This is also the reason why after being pulled into the realm, it is impossible to escape easily.

Because "inside" is the world of the caster. If you can't feel the edge of this world, how can you escape?

Domains can only be fought with domains. Those who have not achieved the domain cannot defeat those who have achieved it. This is a gap that is almost at the dimensional level.

Unless...your strength is not in the same dimension from the beginning, then that's another matter.

Cheng Mo had been sleeping due to absorbing the cause and effect of hundreds of millions of sins in that world. In fact, he was also sleeping now.

It's just that Cheng Rang's domain expanded, causing Cheng Mo, who was sleeping deep in his heart, to have a [dream].

This is the realm within the realm projected by Cheng Mo's dream in Cheng Rang's heart.

It is also something that the magicians in the current era cannot resist even if they use their fields - dual fields!

The realm developed by Zhenren [Autistic Circle] has been neutralized by Cheng Rang's outermost realm, and Zhenren has been pulled into the second realm.

There is no escape, no avoidance, and even more impossible to fight against!

Regardless of strength, spirit, soul, or length of life, Zhenren and Cheng Rang are not in the same dimension.

In the eyes of Cheng Mo and Cheng Rang, this level is not "fighting", but "playing".

After all, it is not easy to find someone like Artex. I'm afraid there are only the real [gods] mentioned by Leticia.

"Ma'am, do you think humans have no heart?"

Cheng Mo smiled and wiped away the tears on Zhenren's cheeks.

"Do you still think that this is the metabolism of the soul and is false?"

"...No!" Masato shook his head vigorously.

It's because his understanding is too shallow. He can detect and touch the shape of the soul, so he thinks he sees everything about a person.

There was nothing called "heart" in it, so he naively thought it was false.

The so-called tears are also the metabolism of the soul...

He was wrong.

"You just don't understand things you haven't seen before. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter~" Cheng Mo rubbed the real person's head, "Now, what do you see now?"

The real person pondered for a long time in a daze, and finally could only say dryly: "I saw you..."

Cheng Mo's eyes widened, and then he chuckled. His smile became wilder and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Okay, good answer! Hahaha, you saw me...then, who am I?" Cheng Mo put his face in front of the real person, pointing at himself, his eyes full of expectation.

"You are...Cheng Mo."

Cheng Mo stopped laughing and inserted his hand into the ground.

"Did you see it? His soul?"

"...What?"

"Cheng Rang, that guy outside, his soul."

The real person nodded, "Oh...I see it."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"....beautiful."

It was a soul that the real person had never seen before, which caused his thoughts to be interrupted for a moment, bathing in the shining light in the void, as if it could sublimate himself.

"That's not a soul that [human beings] can already keep, but...a higher existence. It's just that it's entangled by billions of causes and effects and has no intention of letting go."

The real person shook his head slowly, "I don't understand..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand! Let's play a game!?" Cheng Mo circled around the real person, gently hugged his shoulders from behind, and put his chin on his shoulders.

"Is that good~"

"okay...!"

After the real person agreed, he immediately asked: "What are we going to play?"

Cheng Mo whispered in Zhenren's ear, and the gentle grinding between souls made Zhenren's consciousness jump for joy and become blurred.

"Let's play... a game that keeps you alive~"

With a bang, the real person's consciousness returned to his body, and the communication with Cheng Mo in the sword hill took an unknown amount of time, maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe just a moment...

After he was pulled out of that realm, what he was greeted by was a sword light as fast as cutting off light in the dark void.

[flash]

Not one, but thousands of rays of light, tearing the night apart and ushering in the day.

The real person stared desperately at the divine power that could crush the world with any one of the intensive attacks, and said calmly to himself: "Ah...can you really survive?"

The attack shattered the consciousness, drowned the soul...the realm was torn apart and shattered by the absolute power without any fancy.

As he was dying, the real person seemed to hear someone chuckle in his ear.

"Hehe, of course."

.......

The realm dispersed, leaving only Cheng Rang standing here in the entire playground.

He stood in a daze for a while, then scratched his head in annoyance, "Tsk... I was accidentally wiped out in seconds without leaving any ashes. This is so unbearable..."

Looking at the time, it was not even an hour. Cheng Rang put away his weapon, put it in his pocket and left, muttering: "Just round it off this time... Forty-seven minutes, round it off to two hours." !”

"Go get the money~"

Then Cheng Rang, who only worked for forty minutes and was fishing for thirty-nine of them, applied for two full hours of salary, but Qihai rejected it without hesitation.

"You will receive rewards as much as you work."

Snapped!

A bundle of 10,000 yen was slapped on the palm of Cheng Rang's hand, making him twitch the corners of his mouth fiercely.

He could tell how many there were just by stretching out his hand. Cheng Rang stretched out his hand to support the door frame to stop Qihai who wanted to leave.

"I said, Nanami... Isn't it too little to have only half a million? I helped you get rid of a super-grade cursed spirit!"

Qihai stood in front of Cheng Rang and pushed up the sunglasses on his face silently.

"Doctor Cheng has a wife to take care of, right?"

"Ah, yes, does it have anything to do with how much money I get?"

"That's not what I meant." Qihai sighed softly: "Your mission commission was transferred to your card through transfer, which means -"

"That is to say..." Cheng Rang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but slap his palm, "You are indeed a reliable worker, Qihaihai, I really have you!"

In other words, this wad of cash does not have any transfer records, and God knows that you know that I know it.

A more straightforward concept to explain to others is - private money.

"Nanami, I am determined to be your friend!"

Cheng Rang counted the money in his hand with a smile on his face, and slapped Qianhai Jianren on the shoulder hard, knocking him forward.

"I wish you a harmonious relationship as husband and wife. Knotweed is still in a coma. I want to visit him."

"Hey wait, I'll go with you!" Cheng Rang quickly stuffed the money into his arms and followed Qihai as he went out.

After a while, Isabella's phone rang with a text message. The person who came was Nanami.

[The thing you entrusted me to do was completed, and he was very happy about it. 】

Isabella's reply:

【Thank you~】

A smiley face emoticon with tongue sticking out was also included.

I'm afraid Cheng Rang would never have thought that this honest-looking and reliable worker next to him... was really a reliable worker.

Chapter 72: The spell based on [Binding]

"The real person is dead."

In a secret stronghold deep in the mountains, Xia Youjie slowly appeared and told the two curse spirits in front of him the news.

He is tall, his left arm is wrapped in something like a package, he has no eyes, instead there are two bent branches, and his pale and solid body has black lines.

Special-level curse spirit——Hua Yu.

It is a curse born from mankind's hatred and fear of the forest.

【Who killed him? Gojo Satoru? ! 】

Hua Yu's language is a system of its own. You can't understand the sound but the corresponding meaning will emerge in your brain, which is full of sorrow and anger.

"No, it's another person." Xia You put his hands in his sleeves with a serious expression, "On the surface, he is a school doctor from a high school. When he introduces himself, he will emphasize that he "cannot fight", but in fact, he is even better than Gojo Satoru. Troublesome character.”

"How many fingers does he have?"

The person who asked the question was a one-eyed little man with a volcanic head and a spotted shawl.

Luohu, like Huayu, is a special-level curse spirit, and his personality is as fiery as his appearance.

It is a special-level magical spirit with intelligence that can communicate with humans.

The earth has always been feared by human beings. It received excessive curse power, gained wisdom and formed the curse of birth.

He was previously evaluated by Xia You as having the strength of Su Nuo's seven or eight fingers. Some time ago, he attacked Gojo Satoru, but was brutally beaten, and even had Hezhuang and Isabella watching the fight.

Although he used field expansion, it was still of no use. His head was twisted off by Gojo, and it was Hana Gosa, who valued love and justice, who went to rescue him.

But then his head was kicked like a ball by Masato and others.

To the sudden news of the real person's death, his reaction was the calmest.

"How many fingers?" Xia You smiled contemptuously, "If you had seen his domain unfold, you wouldn't ask such a question."

"Is it strong?!"

Xia You nodded, "

Very strong. "

"Then what should we do now? If Zhenren is dead, it will be difficult to handle the planned matter!" Liu Hu crossed her legs and leaned back, "——Gather all the fingers and dedicate them to Su Nuo... Even if we are all wiped out in the end.”

"The plan at this stage can still be carried out reluctantly, to recover the six fingers held by the high specialist. In addition, I need to find some fresh blood." Xia You raised his head and sighed, "I have to be busy again."

"Besides, Hua Yu -" Xia You stopped Hua Yu who turned to leave, "Don't think about revenge for the real person. That person has no interest in our plan. Like Su Nuo, he is a guy who goes his own way to the extreme. If you take the initiative to come to the door... you are asking for death."

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