"... So my life and death are inseparable from twisted creatures, right?" The retired young investigator felt the extremely powerful twisting spell in his palm and the powerful spell that could be completely controlled by his heart. He looked at the silvery-white twisted things slowly floating by outside the window, and sighed lightly.
[Sorry, dear investigator, but this is indeed your retirement number world. ] The system's voice was gentle and filled with guilt.
"... It doesn't matter." Xia Jinliang responded calmly, "Anyway, I have experienced so many worlds, and I can't go back."
Whoever has experienced countless daily life-and-death duels with alien gods and can still have normal feelings and have delusions about the possibility of a normal life, then he respects that person as a man.
Even this distortion gave him an indescribable sense of normalcy.
[…] The system is silent.
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A new student has arrived at the Conjuration High School. He has a handsome appearance and sharp features, but the outer skin is as elegant and beautiful as an Oriental. His temperament is lazy and unique, but a pair of eyes that were originally as bright as a gold appraiser are always drooped as if they are tired, covering the shape and pupil lines of the eyes.
He was limping a little on his left foot, carrying a slender cane in his hand, and walking neither fast nor slow.
That's a weirdo.
——This is the consensus of three contemporaries who enrolled a month ago.
But when Gojo Satoru planned to play tricks on the "weak" and send him back (he believed that weak people were not suitable for the world of magic, as they would die easily), he and Xia Youjie, who came to distract him, were beaten by the young man with the long cane and rolled around on the ground, with no resistance at all.
That stick, which is not a magic tool at all but just an ordinary walking stick, is wrapped in that person's unique dark magic power. It can even easily break Gojo Satoru's limitless power, and "Cang" always collapses instantly when the stick hits a certain point, unable to cause effective lethality.
Of course monsters can only be conquered by stronger monsters, and the three powerful teenagers soon became friends.
After a while, they discovered that there was nothing wrong with the boy's legs, but the left leg was disobedient and always turned backwards, completely out of control.
Finally, under the most careful observation of the six eyes, they discovered that the boy's soul was a different golden color than ordinary people, but there were a lot of damage on it, and the soul on the left leg completely disappeared, leaving only a dark strange force corroding the part of the soul, making it unable to recover and remain weak.
... The guy who beat them all over the ground was seriously injured and almost died.
Although they didn't know what Xia Jinliang had experienced before coming to the Conjuring College, the two of them still looked at each other and decided to find a way to help him restore his damaged soul.
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Xia Jinliang saw that the boy with a round head was starting to think slightly and felt that maybe he should do something.
So he brought two little monsters who were equally confused about their existence from different angles and in different ways into the high-level laboratory of the magic world to destroy the results. He collected Su Nuo's fingers and borrowed the power of the old gods from his damaged soul to destroy them forever. He also attracted a large number of fellow magicians to transform the world. It took him 5 years to finally repair the entire magic world, and also improved the Japanese Parliament.
After being led by Xia Jinliang to see a lot of things, Xia Youjie discovered that the upper echelons of the magic world who seemed to possess magic and magic power were darker than ordinary people and caused greater harm to the world.
Therefore, his extremeness was cured without hesitation, and he also turned around and embarked on the path of coup d'état.
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Five years later, five years later, one night, when the three friends integrated the magic world and killed a thousand-year-old brain, all the Su Nuo fingers were in ruins.
Xia Jinliang looked up at the direction of the stars, and the colors became ugly.
——The world is no longer safe, and there seems to be an old ruler.
And, it seemed like He was waking up.
"... So, I really can't retire peacefully." He sighed, looked at the direction of the stars, and looked heavy.
Day 2.
"Satoru," the boy called his friend, "please look at me for a minute."
Gojo Satoru was puzzled, but he still looked at him obediently for a minute.
A minute later, Gojo Satoru was imprisoned in the prison gate.
"After all, I told you to stay at the back, but you won't listen, so I had no choice but to make this move." Across the prison gate, Gojo Satoru could hear Xia Jinliang, who specially opened his hearing for him, seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be sighing, "After all, Satoru's six eyes are really at a disadvantage when it comes to those old days."
"So from now on, it's up to me and Jie." His tone was soft and tactful, but with an unspeakable madness. "If we fail, Satoru won't have to come out, because at that time, the only way to destroy the world is to destroy it."
"If we succeed, I probably won't be able to survive after this investigation," he smiled as gently as the gentle breeze and drizzle. "At that time, please trouble Wu and Jie to continue on the right path."
Then he cut off his hearing without hesitation.
Purpose: Long live friendship