A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

His expression instantly turned into one of horror.

"You can call me - J." The other party still smiled.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and asked in an extremely curious tone: "I'm A-level, aren't you afraid?"

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the people behind Akita Makoto looked dejected.

Some were even more frightened and simply collapsed on the ground.

Class A versus Class B is just like Class B versus Class C. Unless there are enough people, they are no match at all.

And if Akita Shin is defeated, they will all die.

No one would think that Akita could really protect himself and them at the same time.

Miura Yumiko gritted her teeth and whispered, "Master, why don't you leave first and don't worry about us."

Through the descriptions of Yukinoshita Yukino and others, she knew that he was not an ordinary B-level transcendent, and if he really wanted to escape, he would definitely be able to do so.

Akita Makoto just glanced at her without saying anything, and directly materialized the spiritual realm.

Seeing this, "J" narrowed his eyes and looked very surprised.

He is not a psychic, and his mental power has been destined to be full of strange powers since he became a supernatural being.

It is not difficult for him to pollute the mental power of a B-level psychic.

But no one expected that Akita Makoto could actually materialize the spiritual realm.

The first attempt failed.

"Ms. J, this little trick is not enough."

"Even if you are A-level."

Akita Shin said calmly that the spiritual realm is an abstract construct and it is very difficult to materialize it.

If there is even the slightest mistake, there will be total collapse.

But once it is achieved, the degree of toughness is ten or even a hundred times higher than that of ordinary materialized mental power.

"Very good, no wonder you were able to defeat that loser, Club 6, in such a short time."

"Also, how do you know my gender?"

J clapped his hands as he spoke, seemingly in no hurry to fight him.

J, 6 of Clubs...are they codes for playing cards?

Akita was thinking in his heart, ignoring her question, and quickly looked around.

J didn't care and sighed:

"Actually, I didn't want to come. I'm just a piece of trash. If I die, I die. The Lord God will soon choose the next replacement."

"Besides, you know, wolves are beasts. Not only do they have bad brains, but they also smell terrible. They are really shabby."

"But you sent an S-rank to infiltrate us. I'm worried."

"I couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep, and I didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the adult would kill me regardless of the consequences."

"..."

She seemed to have lost her soul, talking to herself, with no sign of stopping.

But the malice in the air was becoming increasingly sticky.

Even with the protection of the spiritual realm, Miura Yumiko and others still felt their scalps tingling, and their chests felt like they were being pressed down by a mountain and could stop beating at any time.

"Sir, please agree to his terms!"

"Tell that S-rank master to withdraw!"

One person broke down and yelled.

"Are you crazy? Can you believe what the World Destruction Society says?!" an extraordinary person shouted angrily.

The scene gradually became chaotic.

J laughed and said, "Look, these are the idiots you are protecting. Anyone with a sound mind knows that there is no way I will let you go."

The next moment, her expression changed.

"Before I leave Kyoto, I'll kill you guys."

"The World Destroying Society will avenge its enemies!"

The majestic black mental power, like a erupting volcano, continuously materializes and sweeps over.

Yumiko Miura subconsciously closed her eyes and leaned tightly against Akita Makoto's back.

Soon, the black wave of mental power engulfed everyone.

"It's really troublesome."

Looking at the filthy mental power that was isolated from the materialized spiritual realm, Akita shook his head helplessly.

The spiritual power that had been accumulated long ago quickly gathered under his control and turned into a lifelike dragon that soared into the sky.

In fact, with his current mental strength quality, it would not be difficult for him to hold out longer under the command of an A-level psychic transcendent.

It won’t be long before people outside notice the abnormality here.

But this approach is too passive. If the other party is prepared to block the real situation, even if he can hold on in the end, the cost will be very high.

If your mental power is polluted, even if only a small part of it, it will cause trouble.

With a loud dragon roar, the giant spiritual dragon with both quality and quantity successfully broke through.

Instead, it was a thunderous crash that shook the earth.

The black mental power was soon dispersed a little, allowing Miura Yumiko and others to see the situation around them clearly.

They all had shocked expressions on their faces.

The scene before my eyes was no different from the mighty power bestowed by nature.

Although it was a snowy day, the spiritual dragon was able to control the thunder and keep it rolling.

"Shaping..." J frowned.

Giving shape to spiritual power is the first step in shaping.

Step 2: Features.

According to the limited records, calling the wind and rain and controlling thunder are the abilities of the mythical creature "dragon".

Judging from the current situation, Akita Zhen is different from those half-baked people who are just counterfeit in appearance.

Even an A-level psychic would not dare to master the characteristics of a dragon.

But she was very confused. How did this man do it?

Chapter 166: 164. Enemy retreat, envy, plan to advance to A-level

The blue spiritual dragon was still wielding thunder wantonly, destroying everything around it indiscriminately.

The people protected behind Akita Shingo were like drowning people grabbing at a life-saving straw.

There is no joy, only tension.

Even though this is the edge of the outer city, such a big commotion is enough to attract the attention of the security team or other official departments.

They now only hope that time can go faster.

"Your turtle shell is so hard that it's hard for me to deal with it."

J spread his hands and sighed, then said in a wicked tone, "But you're not the only one who has mastered shaping."

Before she finished her words, she raised her hand, and black mental power continued to gush out from her palm, quickly transforming into the outline of some creature.

This action quickly made everyone's heart rise to their throat again.

Akita didn't hesitate and quickly pressed his palm down.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the giant spiritual dragon in mid-air quickly dived towards the ground.

"madman!"

Even an A-level player couldn't help but blink when seeing his actions.

You have to know that this giant spiritual dragon, in a sense, represents the hard work of an ordinary spiritual master for several years or even dozens of years.

If it is contaminated, even if they can give up this part of their mental power, I am afraid that few psychics will be willing to do so.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

"Before you leave, I'll give you a big gift."

J chuckled, and as he drew back his strength, his feet hovered off the ground.

The next second, she disappeared from everyone's sight.

All that was left was a mess on the ground and a thick black gas that was about to approach Akita Makoto.

He frowned slightly and didn't dare to be careless.

The materialized mental power transformed into dozens of scales and feathers, shooting towards the black gas.

"really."

When the two collided, Akita Makoto's eyes twitched several times.

"My Lord, what is that...?"

Yumiko Miura breathed a sigh of relief, but was very confused about his reaction at this moment.

"It's okay. Just wait here. The security team should be here soon."

Akita didn't explain much.

The breath of the gods is very eye-catching to high-level transcendents.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to notice unless they were watching.

If he hadn't been careful enough, he might have really been tricked by this.

Everyone was not sure what he was thinking at the moment. After repeatedly confirming that the A-level member of the World Destruction Society had left, they all felt grateful for having survived a disaster.

Most people ignored the cold ground and sat down.

Yumiko Miura also felt that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

Fortunately, the jade pendant hanging on my chest was having a warming effect, so I wasn't feeling too cold.

"My Lord, let's go back."

She bit her lip and said softly, maybe she shouldn't come out today.

In her opinion, even if the World Destruction Society was a very powerful organization, that was a thing of the past hundreds of years ago.

Even if an old monster from the 17th year of the Extraordinary Era survives, so what?

It's not like there are no gods in Kyoto, and there are many S-class extraordinary people. It's absolutely impossible for the World Destruction Society to have a head-on conflict with the official authorities, and they only dare to do these shameful things.

As long as you stay home and stay safe, nothing will happen.

Seeing her worried look, Akita smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Even if you don't come out today, can you still stay at home while I work?"

Miura Yumiko was about to say something when she was suddenly interrupted by a questioning voice from behind her.

"Miura, is this your husband?"

They both looked at the same time and saw the prettier girl.

Next to him stood a D-level transcendent from the Finance Department.

Yumiko Miura hesitated and looked at the man next to her.

Akita Shin smiled faintly and said, "Yes, what are you two doing?"

In his opinion, the so-called maid was indeed no different from his wife.

Hikigaya Hachiman also asked this question, and he agreed at the time, and Yukinoshita Yukino did not deny it.