"But Mashiro-nee said that a long time ago, didn't she?"

Tiger Rod paused for a moment, then said to the deer, "You two knew each other before?"

"Huh?"

The deer was stunned when it heard what Hadan said.

Did they say that a long time ago?

So she's not just mimicking her own speech?

She's being presumptuous; just because she heard the same thing, she assumed someone else copied her?

Mashiro looked at the deer who had crashed with a grin, and reached out to pinch her cheek: "Don't think about it, I don't mind if you copy me."

"Who copied yours?!"

The little deer suddenly sprang up, broke free from Mashiro's evil hand, and angrily walked into the barrier.

"Wait, wait, wait."

Mashiro grabbed her collar and pulled her back: "Use my knife to open the entrance before you go in, otherwise you'll be randomly teleported and separated."

After she finished speaking, she pulled out Cong Yu and cut open an entrance large enough for them to enter.

The four stepped into the barrier and parted ways at the first crossroads.

Tiger Rod and Fukuro went west, while Mashiro and Deer went east.

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Chapter 181 Hirokazu Hitaka

Tokyo's First Barrier: Mashiro and Shika head eastward.

Perhaps due to the difference in the number of powerful individuals, the intensity of the battle within this barrier is completely different from that within the second barrier.

Not only were the fluctuations in magical energy more intense, but even the remnants of magical energy left behind from the battle were more complex.

As they ventured deeper into the barrier, the traces of battle along the way became increasingly dense.

Cracks in the walls, scorch marks on the ground, and even a truck cut in half, lying across the intersection.

The little deer used an iron bar to knock away a truck blocking its way, and a loud thud could be heard from nearby as it landed.

What if someone gets hit?

"what?"

"Even if it doesn't hit anyone, it's still not good if it hits the flowers and plants."

What are you talking about?

Xiaolu twitched the corners of her mouth, not wanting to look at Zhenbai even once.

After spending the last few days with her, she clearly understood one thing.

That means this person has some mental issues.

It's not about intelligence; someone who can become a leader of sorcerers can't be that unintelligent.

The problem is that she might say something that makes people's eyes light up or do something that makes people want to die on the spot.

Hmm, hopefully I'll get used to this guy's strange behavior in a couple of days.

It just feels very difficult.

"Can you sense the magical energy fluctuations of that sun chariot?"

Xiao Lu changed the subject and got to the main point.

"I'll give it a try."

Mashiro closed her eyes to sense the situation, then opened them again. "Hmm, it won't work."

She shook her head helplessly and said, "The magical energy fluctuations here are too chaotic, not to mention..."

"not to mention?"

"Moreover, I don't know what the power fluctuations of the Sun Chariot are like."

Upon hearing this, the deer turned around sharply and looked at Mashiro, who had a completely matter-of-fact expression on her face.

"You do not know?"

"I don't know. The last time we met was the time before. I've forgotten."

Mashiro sighed and said helplessly.

At that time, she was only thinking about becoming a riddle teller and didn't think about remembering what the smell of a sun car was like.

Mashiro took out several business cards from her pocket and started looking through them.

Nanami's, the dessert shop owner's, her own, Nichisha's.

She took out the picture of the car and examined it carefully.

"Yeah, as expected, after so long, I can't feel anything."

Mashiro shrugged; she really had no other choice now.

It's all my fault for being such a nobody before; I was only thinking about myself.

Indeed, people can't even empathize with their past selves.

Just as Xiaolu was about to say something, a loud noise came from ahead.

It's a fluctuation of magical power! There's a battle ahead.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Let's go take a look."

They quickened their pace, and before long, another loud bang came from ahead.

When Mashiro and Shika arrived at the scene, they saw a slightly old commercial building that had been blasted open from the inside, with broken stones and glass flying out.

A figure in a dark suit was thrown out of the breach, tumbled halfway in mid-air, and crashed into the opposite wall.

On that day, Che Kuan was seen.

His suit was torn at the shoulder, and his right hand gripped the gavel, his fingers still trembling.

Despite bleeding from his forehead and arms, he stood up straight.

The deer glanced at Mashiro and whispered in her ear, "Is it him?"

"Yes."

Mashiro nodded, not in a hurry to leave.

"Aren't you going to try and save them?"

"No rush, I want to see how far he's grown first."

Mashiro smiled and said, "It's the third day. I wonder if you've gotten the hang of using the domain yet?"

"Domain expansion?" Little Deer was slightly taken aback, then retorted, "Is domain expansion something that easy to learn?"

"I don't know, but maybe?"

Mashiro shrugged and watched as a woman walked out of the building where the car had just been thrown out.

She was tall and slender, wearing a green bodysuit, with long green hair styled in a small bun on the left side, looking like a traditional femme fatale.

She held two short knives in her hands, which gleamed coldly.

"Stop struggling in vain."

Her voice was clearly cold, yet somehow it possessed a captivating charm.

Like a spider web slowly unfolding in the air, it lowers people's guard, then makes them addicted to it, becoming nourishment for the spider.

Mashiro silently gathered her magical power to resist the attacks that were constantly eroding her mind.

She glanced at the deer beside her. The deer frowned slightly, and an arc of electricity flashed across its body, repelling the corrosive substance.

Mashiro turned around and touched her chin.

It seems this woman's technique is bewitching; that's interesting.

From her ascetic attire to her sharp movements, everything she did was designed to mislead her opponent into believing it was a body-enhancing technique.

But secretly she used her allure to corrupt the soul.

This trick might be fatal against an ordinary sorcerer, but it's useless against a powerful opponent.

"Let me see if you're truly a strong person now."

Mashiro, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes, muttered to herself.

Hiromi Nichisha, though unable to hear her, still stood ramrod straight.

He straightened his tie, but couldn't get it right no matter how many times he tried.

Hiromi Hinoki seemed to find it troublesome, so he ripped off his tie and threw it on the ground.

"Sir, is this alright?"

The woman's expression grew even colder, but conversely, her voice became incredibly sweet. "Don't you care about your image as a lawyer anymore?"

The charm spell was activated with increased intensity, and the fluctuations in magical power gradually expanded.

But Hiromi's gaze remained unchanged as he raised his gavel and gently swung it to his side.

The alluring spell shattered wherever the gavel struck, leaving no trace.

"Viola, your little tricks won't work on me."

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