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

"What are you talking about? Get up, there's no time."

After letting go of her hand, Akita Makoto stood up. Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet and wanted to continue asking questions, he simply used his mental power to control her and made her follow him.

Now is not the time to ask questions.

After walking out of the school gate, Ryoko Ogida and others came out within three minutes.

"There are a total of 23 people, 10 of whom are affected by something strange, and they keep talking about filming a movie. What century is this profession?"

"If it had happened before, none of these people would have been able to return."

Ryoko Ogida was in a bad mood.

"Senior, let's go back quickly, we have to rush to the next location." Akita Makoto said.

"Oh, come on, come on, these refugees are really troublesome."

Everyone led this group of time travelers back to the safe zone along the original route.

During the refugee handover, Akita Makoto whispered a few words to the female police officer who was about to take notes.

The other party looked at the silly-looking blonde girl who had just come to her senses among the refugee group, and nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

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Chapter 50: 50. Vacation, Initiation Deciphered, Succubus (End)

This improvised rescue operation lasted until dark.

Akita Makoto counted carefully and found that they had brought back a total of 238 people, minus the time travelers who were killed as an example by Tomimaru Kazuo and others because they were too noisy.

Because it was the Obon period, the survival rate was actually not low.

During the operation, they didn't encounter many strange things, but most of them were catastrophic.

Fortunately, there were four B-level fighters on the scene and no casualties occurred.

I never met "Green Face" again. I guess he couldn't make up his mind whether to use his real body to deal with them.

As for the nightmare-level weirdness, Akita Makoto and others had seen it once, but the distance was too far and the other party did not notice them.

Overall, Cheng Zhiyuansi was very satisfied with this answer sheet.

"Tomimaru-kun, Kamikawa-kun, you two have worked hard. I have already greeted them, and you can go collect your rewards now."

"Master Chengzhi, you are too polite."

He first exchanged a few polite words with Tomimaru Kazuo and the ninja, and then patiently sent the Ogida couple away.

"Sir, it really is ..."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

The two were not direct subordinates of Narito Motoji, and Ogida Ryoko interrupted her husband impatiently.

When Akita Makoto was the only one left in the office, Cheng Zhiyuanji's expression finally relaxed.

As he lit a cigarette, he said, "Did you meet Qingmian?"

"Yes, I was unsure of the other party's ability at the time, so I didn't dare to act rashly..."

Akita Makoto explained the general course of events without blushing or beating his heart, and was about to give the reason he had prepared when he mentioned the deaths of Fujiwara Takeo and the other man.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiyuansi interrupted directly with a wave of his hand: "Go back and write an updated report on it and submit it to the archives department in a few days."

He didn't care about the death of two D-class extraordinary people at all, especially those from the Censorate.

Akita was stunned and asked, "Does this mean I don't have to participate in the patrol?"

"Weren't you seriously injured while on the mission?"

Cheng Zhiyuansi frowned and asked back.

Akita understood instantly and nodded, "Indeed."

He discovered that his new boss was also an expert at acting.

It smells very good.

"Okay, get out of here."

"Yes."

"Wait, there's something I need to tell you."

"Tanigawa should have mentioned to you that being a teacher is a temporary position. Lord Kujo has told you that you will have to leave after teaching three or four more batches of students."

Cheng Zhiyuansi suddenly remembered something and without any hesitation, he explained the situation directly.

Akita really has a lot of opinions about this.

I originally planned to argue with him, but considering that doing so might result in my vacation being taken away, I had to leave with regret.

Walking on the streets of the outer city, there was no one except for the occasional extraordinary person passing by and the team patrolling in the sky.

Some buildings were destroyed, but the overall situation is relatively stable.

If nothing unexpected happens, this year's Obon Festival will come to an end in three days at most.

Following the route he remembered, Akita Shin arrived in front of a house.

Not long after the mental power extended in, the door was opened from the inside.

"Akita-sama."

The person who opened the door was a little girl. When she saw Akita Makoto, she immediately smiled with joy.

But her appearance was very strange.

Every inch of his skin was painted with blood-red spells, even his hair was not spared.

As the breathing rose and fell, the talisman flickered with a faint light, as if it had life.

Akita Makoto's expression remained unchanged. He squatted down, picked her up, closed the door and walked inside.

"Nearby shops are closed, so there will be no gifts this time."

"Yeah~ Akina knows."

After responding, the girl rolled her eyes and said pitifully, "Mr. Akita, Akina is in pain, can you help Akina?"

Akita Zhen smiled and released some mental power to temporarily suppress the spell on the surface of her body.

The girl immediately smiled and said sweetly, "You are so nice~"

But before she got close to the house, she broke free from Akita Makoto's arms, made a playful face, and trotted away out of sight.

"You dote on this child too much."

Following the sound, I saw an old woman sitting in the house. She coughed heavily several times while speaking and looked in poor health.

"She's only five. It's too early."

Akita Makoto spoke in a natural tone, sat down opposite the old woman, and was not in a hurry to take out the jade.

Because psychics are too rare, Kyoto's top leaders have long restricted knowledge that is not related to the growth of psychics.

The main purpose is to prevent them from being tempted by the means of plundering strange powers, which would cause their mental power to be polluted and unable to eliminate the filth.

However, Akita Shin had just traveled to this world a year ago, and all he wanted to do was understand this world more comprehensively.

The knowledge of skin covering method and offering method that was previously explained to Kasumigaoka Utaha and others came from the old woman in front of him.

She explained it very clearly, from the superficial meaning to the specific implementation steps.

The old woman coughed twice again: "There's nothing I can do about it. I'm not sure how long I can live."

Spell Master - A special system of extraordinary people who cultivate both the body and the spirit. Their main abilities are to kill people from a distance and resolve strange situations.

But the disadvantages are also very obvious. Part of the power needs to be borne by oneself. If the physique is too weak, it will not be able to withstand it at all.

Although she was C-level, her life was already like a candle in the wind.

After a moment's silence, Akita Shin said, "We can find a suitable time to send him to the security team for training."

"Will you accept it?" The old woman was very surprised.

Akita Shin smiled and said, "Rules are fixed. Akina is about to become a transcendent and she is so young, so we can make an exception."

The old woman sighed with relief, as if most of the shackles on her body had been removed, and her face became much rosier.

She was about to thank him but was interrupted by Akita Shin.

"I came here this time because I need your help with something."

After saying that, he took out the ancient jade, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of her.

"Let me consider……"

The old woman picked it up and closed her eyes.

But she soon frowned and said to herself: "Hanwen is still a very rare ancient book."

Akita didn't disturb her and waited patiently.

About half an hour later, the old woman opened her eyes, picked up the paper and pen on the table, and started writing quickly.

After everything was done, she coughed and put down the pen: "That's the general idea, but for you, this ancient book probably won't be of much use."

Akita Shin took it and looked at it, his eyebrows slowly raised.

As the name suggests, the principle of initiation is to pass on the power of one party to another.

The creator used an ingenious method so that even spiritual power can be instilled into others.

But there are three drawbacks.

1. The subjects are limited to ordinary people.

2. Power loss. In this regard, the creator's description is vague. According to the old woman, the ideal situation would be 5%.

3. What kind of succubus is this?

"Dependency?"

Akita Shin looked at it carefully again, his expression became extremely strange, and he looked up at the old woman.

Chapter 51: 51. Things seem a little complicated

The old woman's expression remained unchanged as she explained:

"If you want power, you have to pay a price."

"Even if you are a psychic, you don't need to talk about talent. The knowledge you need to learn is several times, dozens of times more than any other system."

Akita nodded, that's true.

The old woman continued:

"Let's not talk about other extraordinary systems. Taking you as an example, if you don't care about personal gains and losses, it shouldn't be difficult to use the initiation method to train a spiritualist."

"When that person becomes a spiritualist, the initial spiritual power comes from you, just like the water that breeds all things. What kind of creature can get rid of this dependence?"

"This is the initiation method, the price of taking shortcuts."

"By the way, the creatures I just mentioned, except for the weird ones."

Remembering the tricky questions he had asked before, the old woman added one last sentence.

Akita Shin smiled in silence, and after careful consideration, he asked, "Is there a way to change this price?"

"impossible."

"Although most of Neon's culture originated from China centuries ago, the two sides have lost contact for a long time now."

“If you want to understand the thinking of the person who created the initiation, any mistake, no matter how small, will cause the initiation to be completely distorted.”

The old woman rejected the proposal outright.