Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

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spiritual world.

On white floor tiles.

A table rose out of thin air.

"Oh my! Magic! You are actually using magic!"

The gray-haired old man in a brown scholar's robe stared at this scene in amazement, and said in a goat's voice in amazement: "This is something that is expressly prohibited by the Holy Lord! If you are discovered, you will be beheaded!"

"Holy Lord?"

Su Tang frowned, looked at the father in this outfit, and groaned.

If he were a normal dad, he would wear a white woolen shirt, a yellow vest, and dark blue pants and brown leather shoes on his lower body.

But at this time, he looked like an ancient costume.

Several guesses flashed through his mind, Su Tang waved his hand, and two cups of hot tea suddenly appeared on the table.

One cup for Dad, one cup for him.

"Whether it's magic or not, hot tea is more important, right, Dad."

"How do you know my name?!"

Dad asked in surprise, then opened his eyes wide, shuddered and said, "Oh -! Dad suddenly had an ominous premonition!"

This sentence sounded like an attack or a threat.

Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring the old figure walking towards the table.

"Hmph, but for the sake of the hot tea, dad decided to give you time to realize your mistake."

The old man picked up the tea cup in front of him, carefully looked at the water marks inside, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's best before the Holy Master notices it."

Dad doesn’t recognize me?

This thought flashed through Su Tang's mind. After seeing his father take a sip of tea, he suddenly asked: "Dad, what are you doing now? Tape business? Opera hobby? Or are you studying magic?"

"The tea is too hot!"

The father who had just drank the tea suddenly spit it out and threw the tea cup back on the table with a look of disgust.

Then, he looked at Su Tang and asked with some confusion: "What is a tape?"

"Um...tape..."

Before Su Tang could answer, he continued with some pride and said, "Dad, I am a book boy and concurrently administrator of the library of the Holy Lord's Palace. I am not comparable to the troupe of Wallon."

Wallon, troupe?

Su Tang frowned and said, "Dad, do you know the history books?"

"A history book?"

"Well, it's an artifact that can change history. Whatever is written on it will become reality. It's in Australia..."

"what!"

Su Tang covered his forehead and looked at his father who had just hit him violently.

I have to say that my father is in really good health. He watched helplessly as the finger stretched out and couldn't avoid it.

"It is said that deep in the sea, in the mysterious uninhabited country, there are magical books that can change the world... But do you want dad to lose his head? No!"

The father crossed his arms and said angrily: "Then end this topic quickly! Anyone who discusses magic will be arrested! And there are shadow warriors guarding that continent."

The mysterious uninhabited country, shadow warriors...

Su Tang's guess already had the answer.He sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Dad, the history of your world has been rewritten by the Holy Lord."

He never expected that the father he summoned twice was not the father of the same world.

Hmm... Of course, it could also be the father of the same world, but not the same time period.

Last time, Dad was still searching for the twelve talismans, but this time, he was already in the most popular story of the history book.

Maybe it's because the world is different, or maybe it's because the history books have erased his father's memory. In short, he doesn't recognize Su Tang now.

"Rewrite? What nonsense are you talking about? Dad has been living in the Holy Lord Empire since he was born and has never been exposed to anything else."

"I know, I mean..."

"One more thing! How did you get Dad here? Dad needs to go back to sleep now!"

"This is the spiritual world, dad, you..."

"One more thing! Those who practice magic without authorization will not end well! Dad, I can summon the most loyal shadow servant of the Holy Lord to arrest you in a minute!"

Facts have proved that even without the dog charm, Dad is still full of energy.

Although after interrupting Su Tang three times in a row, he was blowing his beard and staring quietly, beating his waist.

Su Tang opened his mouth, Abba, Abba, Abba.

He suddenly didn't know how to convince this stubborn old man.

The most important thing is, at this time, does Dad know how to reversely recycle the demonic energy of the wind?

After groaning, he asked tentatively: "Dad, have you ever learned magic?"

The old man's eyes immediately widened.

Like a wild cat exploding its fur, he immediately waved his hands and said quickly: "Don't frame dad! I won't do that kind of illegal thing!"

But Su Tang's eyes were still staring.

Dad crossed his arms again and finally defended himself: "But when I was sorting out the books, I occasionally saw some, no, a little..."

Although he already knew the answer, Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the news.

Sure enough, dad is still dad.

In addition, the profession of librarian is really awesome.What a hidden super profession.

"Dad, listen, you and I are not in the same world. Now I am facing ordinary people who have absorbed the wind demon energy. I need to use a magic spell to absorb the wind demon energy in reverse..."

"Wind demon energy?"

Dad frowned and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

broken!

Su Tang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt his heart pounding again.

He tried: "The wind demon energy... is the source of power of the demon Sao Feng... Sao Feng, you should know, right dad?"

"I know this. He is a brother of the Holy Lord who rules other countries."

As the father spoke, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "What! Do you mean to ask me to teach you the magic spell that can absorb the wind demon energy?"

Su Tang nodded.

"Ridiculous! Absurd!"

The father spread his hands, shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about why ordinary people can obtain Xiao Feng's power... Even if there is such a thing, I don't know how to reversely absorb it! I have never learned this kind of magic. !”

Su Tang was silent.

He didn't doubt his father.

Dad doesn't need to doubt it either.

At this time, his memory had been erased by the history books, and he probably really didn't know how to seal the demonic energy.

He didn't even know the spell.

only……

Why is it this time period?

They are also facing the eight demons... Could it be that the last time they faced the soul body of the sky demon, but this time it was just the wind demon energy, so the summoned power has also become weaker?

Or is this just a coincidence, and the world over there just happened to be here?

But no matter what, that's a story for later.It wouldn’t be too late to wait for him to experiment later.

Now, the most important thing is to solve Tohru's problem as soon as possible.

I don’t know how Leisai is doing outside...

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Su Tang sighed softly and poured his father another cup of tea.

"I'm sorry, dad, for pulling you over suddenly. I'll take you back after drinking tea. I also have to go out quickly and fight with my students."

This is a bit sad.

Dad also frowned, looking at the steaming cup of tea.

"I don't know what's going on? But is there anything I can do to help?"

Su Tang shook his head.

He took a deep breath and said: "No. The delay has been long enough. Leaving Lesai alone to deal with the wind and demon energy... the risk is too great after all. Dad, you should go back and rest early. You should see Xiaoyu soon." And Jackie Chan..."

"Uncle Long! This is the book! The world map!"

"Eh, eh? Hey! Where is this?!"

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Look at Jackie Chan in good times.

Look at Dad in adversity.

Look at Xiaoyu in desperate situation.

Although Su Tang didn't know if it was considered a desperate situation for him at this time, for Tohru, it definitely was.

but……

"Xiaoyu! How many times have I told you! Don't run around! This is the Holy Lord's... eh?"

Jackie Chan, who was wearing a costume robe and a big money rat tail on his head, ran anxiously and tried his best to lower his voice. But before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and the surrounding scene suddenly turned white. .

"Where is... here?" His eyes showed some doubts, he turned his head and said in surprise: "Dad?!"

"Dad!"

This voice belongs to Xiaoyu.

Her look is still modern.He had short, neutral hair, and was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, an orange hoodie, and sneakers.

At this time, she said excitedly: "Dad! I knew it was right to come to you! This must be magic, right? I guess dad, you already know the truth of this world in advance, so you brought us here to plot How to change history back! Is this your secret base? Are we going to do some big operation to save the world here like those agents in the movie!"

Sentence after sentence.

Xiaoyu, who was full of excitement, was already imagining the exciting melody and music in the movie.

At this time, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.

It's Jackie Chan.

He touched his iconic nose and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Dad, I don't know what's going on with Xiaoyu. She's been acting weird today and always talks nonsense..."

"I do not have!"

Xiaoyu's head poked out from behind Jackie Chan and said anxiously: "What I said is true. The Holy Lord has changed it..."

"The history book of the years."

"Eh...right. Then I tore it off..."

"A corner of a page in the history book of time, so the memory is not lost."

"Yes, yes...eh?"

Xiaoyu, who noticed something was wrong, raised her head and saw the young man sitting opposite her father.

She wondered: "How do you know... could it be..."

"You also retained your own memories?!"

Facing the girl's question, Su Tangqing let out a breath.

He didn't expect that today's story would be so lively.