Chapter 1676 Representative (This meow has officially started hibernation)


    “————!”


    The two didn''t know what was going on.


    They only remember seeing each other reach out and hold the hilt of the sword, and then... they lose consciousness.


    When they opened their eyes again, the two found themselves lying on the cold ground, while Duanmu Huai was still standing there, looking at the two of them speechlessly.


    "No, that''s it? You just have the ability? Haven''t I tried hard yet? Did you fall down?"


    "What did you... do?"


    Zen Yuan Zhenyi stood up pressing her forehead and stared at Duanmuhuai vigilantly, while the latter shook her head speechlessly.


    "I haven''t done anything yet. Alas, I know you are weak, but I didn''t expect you to be so weak, so I''m not interested."


    As he spoke, Duanmuhuai reached into his arms, took out a business card and threw it over.


    "If you have something to do in the future, you can call me. Don''t do such small moves again. I will catch you next time, but it won''t be so simple."


    Zen Yuan Zhenyi subconsciously took the business card and looked up to say something, but at this moment, Duanmu Huai had completely disappeared without a trace in front of them.


    Really not possible.


    Duanmuhuai who returned to the hotel seemed very disappointed.


    I originally wanted to see what these so-called magicians have, but the result was just a group of psychics. Of course, as far as psy people are LOTA-level psychic people, they need to be managed by the Inquisition and the Star Word Hall. However, in Duanmuhuai''s opinion, it is basically a group of weak chickens.


    From this point of view, the strongest person in this so-called magician organization should be the ZETA-level psychic... Well, it''s useless.


    But since they operate in this world, it would be good to use their system, just like Duanmu Huai cooperated with the Demon Killing Team in the previous era.


    The premise is that this group of people knows what to do.


    After this, the group of magicians never came to make trouble again, and Duanmu Huai successfully finished the remaining scenes and then returned home. After all, he doesn''t have many shots, so Duanmu Huai asked the director to finish filming his part first - well, as an investor, he still has this little power.


    Director Qingshui also knew Duanmu Huai''s problem of being too lazy to die, so he simply followed his wishes and let him leave after filming Duanmu Huai''s scenes.


    Well, it is also a good thing for Duanmu Huai to end before the New Year.


    As for the life and death of others - then I won’t do Duanmu Huai’s business.


    A week after Duanmuhuai returned to school, a strange phone call came to his cell phone.


    "Hey, hello, is it Xiao Ai''s classmate?"


    What came from the opposite side was the voice of a man who sounded quite frivolous and leisurely.


    "I am Gojou from Tokyo''s Curse Higher College. If you don''t mind, can you come out to meet?"


    There are also in Tokyo... although it''s not surprising.


    "No problem, tell me about time."


    Although Duanmuhuai thinks that this magician organization is useless,... it is still some time before the movie is released. Let''s see what fun they can bring to themselves.


    Soon, on Saturday morning, Duanmu Huai came to the location of the so-called Tokyo Higher Art College.


    "This place is pretty good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, deep mountains and old forests, quite pure."


    Standing at the gate and looking at the deep mountain scenery in front of you, Duanmu Huai couldn''t help but sigh. Then he turned his head and glanced at the man in front of him. The latter looks in his twenties, with white hair and a black eye mask, and he doesn''t look like a regular appearance.


    "You are Gojogu?"


    "That''s right, I''m Gojogo. Welcome to Tokyo Higher Spell College."


    The man named Gojo Go made a funny welcome gesture.


    "Actually, I am also your movie fan. If you don''t mind, I wonder if you can ask you for an autograph later?"


    "Of course it''s okay...what now?"


    "Anyway, let''s go to see the principal first."


    "See the principal? I didn''t come here to school."


    Duanmuhuai has no interest in transferring schools.


    "I know, but... the old man above seems to have some opinions about you. Simply put, I hope that we will be a sound tube to communicate with each other."


    "So that''s the case, is it a game of message?"


    Duanmu Huai is not unable to understand Wuzhaowu''s statement. In the world of magicians, he was like he suddenly ran out. If he was an ordinary person, he might be taken away by them and asked directly. But Duanmu Huai''s social status and reputation are here. He is not the kind of ordinary person who can disappear casually and no one cares about it. The senior executives of the magician organization cannot really talk to him in person.


    After all, the two sides did not know each other. If the negotiation accidentally broke down, with Duanmu Huai''s strength and social status, it would be a matter of minutes to make the magician organization go crazy.


    So the safest way is to pass messages through a third party.


    In this way, even if there are any misunderstandings or conflicts between each other, just put the blame on the guy who is passing the message.


    To put it bluntly, they were just taken on the blame.


    Duanmuhuai, as the courtroom, has seen too many similar things. After all, the courtroom itself is such an organization. If other forces do not want to provoke the court, they will adopt this method to cooperate with the courtroom. If the court becomes unhappy at that time, they will directly sell the middleman, saying that the other party deliberately misinterpreted or stupidly understood what he meant...


    Since that''s the case, I''ll send them some interesting news.


    Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai''s mouth slightly raised.


    "No need to see the principal."


    Then, he stared at Gojogo and spoke.


    "The reason why I gave you the contact information is very simple. I heard that your magicians are destroying the spell spirit, right?"


    “That’s right.”


    “Actually I’m very idle.”


    Then, Duanmu Huai changed his mind.


    "After filming, I had nothing to do, so I wanted to find something to do. And eliminating those alien residues was a good entertainment for me."


    “…………Entertainment…?”


    “That’s right.”


    Duanmu Huai stared at Wujou, as if he saw his eyes hidden in it through the dark blindfold.


    "Just like playing video games, isn''t it easy to defeat monsters? This means, so I occasionally look around, but I''m too efficient alone. I heard from the lady named Sanlun that you spellists are specializing in this, so I guess they can bring me a lot of fun."


    "You mean, do you want to be a magician, too?"


    "No."


    Duanmu Huai shook his head.


    "I don''t want to be under your jurisdiction. In short, it''s like a mercenary... do you understand?"


    "clear."


    “That’s simple.”


    Duanmu Huai snapped his fingers.


    “There is only one thing to do next.”


    "oh?"


    "Call out the most powerful person here and fight me."


    “…………”


    "Stop pretending, I know this is your purpose." Duanmu Huai sneered at Wuzhao Wu in front of him.


    "You want to know my strength, right? But even if I say it, I don''t think you will believe it. So seeing it is true. As long as you fight with the strongest man in your magic world, then I think you should understand the gap between you."


    "interesting."


    Hearing Duanmu Huai’s words, Gojou also smiled.


    "Since that''s the case, then I''ll fight you."


    "Are you sure?"


    "Of course, because I''m the strongest."


    “Oh hehe——”


    Facing Wujogu''s confident answer, Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes.


    "Then I''ll wait and see."


    Tokyo Higher Mantra College looks like a school on the surface, but in fact it gives people a more like a temple. Duanmu Huai followed Gojo to the exercise field in the back mountain, which covers a considerable area and is quite flat. It is obvious that this should be where magicians train and fight on weekdays.


    "Are you sure you can? Actually, I don''t care. It''s okay if a few people go together."


    "No, I''m enough."


    Gojogo shook his head.


    "Aren''t you afraid that I will kill you in a mistake?"


    "Hahaha………"


    Faced with Duanmu Huai''s curious inquiry, Gojou smiled and then stretched out his hand to open it.


    "Come on, reach out your hand."


    “???”


    Although he didn''t know what the other party was going to do, Duanmu Huai still stretched out his hand curiously and reached out to Gojo Go''s outstretched hand.


    "Then what?"


    "Steel my hand."


    "I''m not an idol, I don''t sell handshake coupons."


    As he spoke, Duanmu Huai turned his hand forward-then, his hand stopped a few centimeters before Wujou''s palm.


    “???”


    Duanmu Huai looked at the distance of his palm curiously. He could feel that he had indeed touched something, but he had not touched anything.


    At this moment, Gojo Gou also smiled and explained.


    "I feel it. What you encounter is the infinity between you and me."


    “Infinite?”


    "Actually, it''s not that it stops, but the closer I get, the slower it becomes. Infinity itself is everywhere, and my spell just brings it into reality. So, as long as any attack approaches me, it will slower and slower, and then stagnate in Infinity. To put it bluntly, I can hit you, but you can''t knock me down."


    "To be honest, I don''t understand it very much. It feels a bit like a positive pole mutual exclusion of magnets?"


    Duanmu Huai frowned. He hated this theoretical teaching very much, and what the other party said made Duanmu Huai feel a headache. He was as if he was listening to a calculus formula and was subconsciously sleepy.


    "By the way, can you just say that?"


    Duanmu Huai asked in confusion. In his opinion, it was too stupid to explain his abilities one by one before the war started, right?


    "Hahaha, so Xiao Ai, you are not a magician."


    And when Wuzou heard Duanmu Huai’s inquiry, he laughed.


    "What''s the meaning?"


    “This is actually a bondage.”


    "???I do not understand."


    "The magician uses curses, curses others, and curses himself."


    Wuzhaowu pointed at Duanmuhuai and pointed at himself.


    "And constraints are one of them."


    "Binding?"


    "Yes, like you said, wouldn''t it be bad if I expose my strength to the enemy? But at the same time, this is also a kind of constraint for me. By self-destructing the trump card, the effect of the technique can be greatly improved."


    "Uh...let me sort it out."


    Duanmuhuai pressed his forehead with one hand and started to think.


    "In other words, by exposing your trump card, you put a layer of DEBUFF on yourself, and your magic effect will be enhanced?"


    “It’s almost that.”


    "I still can''t understand. Can''t such words induce the other party by lying?"


    "It is true that you can induce the other party to misunderstand by saying ambiguous words, but lying is meaningless because people cannot deceive themselves."


    "So you magicians will explain your abilities when fighting?"


    “If you can communicate.”


    “What a strange and troublesome habit.”


    Duanmu Huai sighed.


    "Forget it, I''m too lazy to give any comments on your magician''s approach. In short, I understand. You think I will never be able to touch you, right?"


    “That’s right, that’s it.”


    "That''s simple. As long as I meet you, I will win?"


    "Yes."


    "very good."


    Duanmu Huai set aside and looked at Wujou again. Then he bent down and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.


    "Are you ready?"


    "certainly."


    Wujou smiled and stared at Duanmu Huai.


    “It’s time to start.”


    "Then I''m not polite."


    “————!”


    As Duanmu Huai finished speaking, suddenly, a fierce murderous aura fell from the sky and directly pressed on the entire drill field. And Wujou, who had a relaxed smile just now, now there was no original leisure on his face, and replaced by solemnity and seriousness that he had never felt before!


    Duanmuhuai held the handle of the knife tightly and then pulled the knife.


    Almost at the same time, Gojo Go suddenly raised his hand.


    “The field is unfolding——!”


    As if he wanted to divide his words into two, the shining bright red sword light appeared out of thin air at this moment.