Chapter 108 What will happen?
When the world began, which came first, the chicken or the egg?
Ancient debates and puzzles have kept philosophers exploring the origins of life and the universe and even the nature of the world.
Human beings are afraid of the unknown, but they are also keen to discover special things that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
What started out as the simplest discussion of chickens and eggs to the question of which one is first and which is the soul and the body has evolved into dozens or even hundreds of questions. Human beings are keen to seek questions for themselves and delve into them. Countless Western branches have evolved from the source of the problem, and we are tracing all the way.
Which came first, the soul or the body?
This is a philosophical question that is not only brain-consuming but also time-consuming.
In ancient Western mythology, humans were created by gods from the soil on the ground. God created human bodies, determined human shapes, and then gave humans souls. According to strange stories from the East, after a person dies, his soul will go to the underworld, where ghosts and gods will judge his crimes during his lifetime and determine his punishment. After the torture is over, his soul will enter the reincarnation of the living again.
No matter which comes first or last, both must always exist.
She couldn't come to a conclusion for a while about whether human beings had flesh or souls first. The only thing that was certain was that her flesh was a container that could hold things other than souls.
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It was quiet in the sewer.
The sunlight was swallowed up by the damp and dark underground, and water droplets seeping from the gaps in the stone bricks hit the ground.
The walls of the passage are neatly piled up one by one. The passage stretches all the way towards the darkness ahead. The running water carries a putrid smell and flows under the platform. Dirt adheres to the bricks and tiles, like densely distributed bryophytes.
The walls of the special tunnel-type underground space are arched to facilitate the discharge and flow of urban sewage and industrial wastewater. The city and population are on the ground. The importance of building stability in the underground space is obvious. When planning the city, when building sewers, Vaulted buildings were specially designed to withstand greater pressure.
The ground, blessed by the sun, forms a sharp contrast with the filthy underground, like black and white.
After entering September, the climate is humid and rainy, and the amount of rainwater discharged from the ground to the sewers increases sharply. The drainage channels are now particularly lively, with the forward flowing water carrying scattered rustling sounds and small black shadows crawling on the ground. Fleeing in sight.
This is a nest for rats and an activity place for insects that like dark and humid environments.
The sewer is some distance from the ground. As long as there are not two Godzillas fighting below, there is no need to worry about it affecting the ground.
This place is inaccessible, except for maintenance workers who regularly check the sewer and drainage facilities, basically no one will come here.
This is an excellent hiding place, not only for curse masters, but also for curse spirits if you need to avoid the sight of certain people.
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Before coming, she made a special trip to the movie theater for an on-site inspection. With Ijichi as an intermediary and her status as a relevant high school official, she got permission to enter the movie theater.
The thin rays of sunlight shone far away on the horizon, and there were still water stains on the ground. A yellow warning tape was put up outside the cinema, informing people around that the place had been sealed off and that no unauthorized persons were allowed to enter.
The policeman who blocked her from entering the cinema turned sideways, indicating that she could enter. Yayoi bent down, raised the police cordon in front of her with one hand and got in.
The local police department immediately cordoned off the scene, and people related to the magic circle deliberately blocked information and kept the police confidential. On the surface, this matter became a secret room murder case. Even so, there was an uproar in the local area. After the murderer killed three high school students, he left the scene leisurely without worrying that he would be arrested by the police.
Killing people with a joking attitude, Yayoi can probably understand why his brother, who usually always maintains a cheerful mood, changed his mood so much that he wanted to catch the other person and beat him up.
Before going to the movie theater, Yayoi received a file from Ijichi on her mobile phone. When the page stopped at the victim's side, she paused.
The three guys in the file were beaten by her just two months ago, three idiots who bullied Yoshino Junpei.
In the past two months, she has been in contact with Yoshino Junpei and her son. Occasionally Yoshino Junpei will ask about the curse, and occasionally chat with Yoshino Nagi about home affairs.
Yoshino Junpei's mother, Yoshino Nagi, is Yayoi's old acquaintance. She was the neighbor's sister who loved to smoke when she was a child. Recently, Yoshino Nagi has been sending resumes to Tokyo, trying to transfer her workplace to Tokyo.
Yoshino Nagi knew most of the things about his son at school, and Yoshino Junpei couldn't hide it anymore. The furious Yoshino Nagi now gave her son a hard-on without saying a word, and she was very energetic. I sent my resume to Tokyo and was finally hired by an advertising company a week ago.
"I'm going to move in the next few days." Yoshino Nagi excitedly sent a message to Yayoi, "I'll take my son to play with you then."
The sliding finger rests on the photo on the archive.
Public places like movie theaters generally have surveillance equipment, and movie theaters are no exception. The photo was cut from the surveillance video. The video and several daily photos of Yoshino Junpei were attached to the file. Yoshino Junpei was also at the same place and time of the crime.
The big boy in the photo has an expressionless face, looking like the boss is unhappy, but he is much more energetic than he was two months ago.
The filthiness in the cinema has not yet been eliminated, leaving the guy with filthiness walking around arrogantly, not caring about being discovered at all, but more like leaving clues specifically so that people can find him faster.
The finger resting on the phone screen paused, and after a moment, he slid open another page.
Yayoi called Ijichi.
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"Inaction Transformation" is a technique that can transform the physical body by touching the soul.
The condition for the activation of the technique is touch, which means that during the battle, one must always be on guard against the opponent's hands.
The human beings transformed by the cursed spirit are ordinary people who have no spells and cannot see the cursed spirit. Strictly speaking, the transformed humans are neither cursed spirits nor humans. If we have to give them a definition, in the movie "Alien" is probably the most suitable word for them at the moment.
Although it is too late, both from the perspective of the victim and the spellcaster, dying like this is currently the best outcome for transforming human beings, but this way of handling it still makes Nanami Kento felt very unhappy.
The guy who transformed humans into this state is undoubtedly an extremely bad bastard.
Nanami Kento swung his sword and cut off the transformed person at the waist. The curse spirit transformed the human body into a snake-like body. After being cut off, it did not die immediately, just like a snake whose head was cut off did not die immediately. The momentum of the attack reversed, and the iron bars of a birdcage suddenly rose from all sides.
The blunt knife wrapped under the cloth was rotated in the hand, and with ten strokes of incantation, the ratio of seven to three was cut off at the waist of the cyborg. The snake-shaped body that was struck was broken in response, and a spring of blood flowed out. Erupting from the cross section.
The rancid sewage splashed into a circle, and was suddenly chopped into pieces by the blunt knife. The splashing sewage shot like arrows.
Human beings and cursed spirits fought with each other, from the platform to the drainage channel. The straight-flowing water channel was stepped on, one after another, and the connection was like a carefully designed tune. The knife, which was thickly wrapped in cloth, collided with the arm specially strengthened by the magic spirit, making a dull sound like a blunt instrument hitting each other. The curse spirit that blocked the blunt knife that was slashing across it jumped up and jumped from the sour sewage to the moss-like filthy platform. The blunt knife was swung out by Nanami Kento who followed closely behind, seven to three. According to the proportion, he slashed at the proportion point with a knife. The curse spirit's wrist was cut off by a blunt and heavy blow, and the sound of the explosion was like the body of an insect being crushed.
However, the other party did not show any anger or cry of pain. He shook the broken limbs. After the bones were chopped off, the palms were connected to the wrists by the muscles, so that they could not fall off.
Whether it was his technique or his personality, the other party had a very bad compatibility with him.
Nanami Ken, who has a stable personality and likes to plan things in advance, has a bad compatibility with the guy who thinks it's time to do it. This is one of the reasons why he doesn't respect Satoru Gojo. Not only does that guy have a bad personality, but his behavior is also quite frivolous. . It seems that he has a girlfriend recently, and that guy is getting more and more crazy. Even so, he is just a person with a bad personality. The thing in front of him has almost nothing to do with being bad, he is not a human being.
The severed tendons and muscles squirmed like boneless molluscs. The bones grew back, and the muscles and blood covered the exposed bones. The modified and shrunken human was pressed into the palm of his hand.
Bad ridicule like a joke, discussion about which comes first between soul and body.
After being transformed, the changing form of human beings has nothing to do with the quality of the original body. It extends, shrinks, and expands, and the consciousness still remains in the transformed body.
After a short conversation, the cursed spirit with a face full of stitches was very satisfied with the rating of Nanami Kento as a first-level curser. So far, his transformation range has only been ordinary people. Because they are too weak, they will die immediately if they cannot survive the transformation process. Okay, what about becoming a magician instead?
The special-grade curse spirit who named himself Zhenren looked at the test object delivered to his door with satisfaction and showed a very happy smile.
Nanami Kento frowned and tightened his grip on the knife, subconsciously trying to defend himself.
A series of footsteps passed by in a flash, and the opponent's speed was beyond what he had seen so far. It wasn't until the face was in front of him that Nanami realized that this guy had increased his speed. Since he could touch others, If the soul changes the physical form, then theoretically one's own physical form can also change.
The hand that was performing the spell was about to press on Nanami Kento's flank, and the smile on the corner of the cursed spirit's mouth pulled towards his cheeks. The excitement couldn't stop showing up on the human-like face, but the next moment, it solidified on his face.
The wall beside the conjurer cracked with fine marks as delicate as spider silk, like parasitic vines climbing on the wall, or like flexible and slender snakes, spreading, dancing, and suddenly breaking.
The rancid dust rushed to his face, and the wall made of stone bricks suddenly collapsed. The tip of the golden knife touched his forehead. The real person controlled his body to rotate to avoid it. The sharp blade scraped his face and drew a long and thin trail of blood.
The addition of a third party and sudden changes.
Someone grabbed Nanami Kento's back collar and pulled it back. The fingers touching the back of his neck were warm. This was human body temperature.
The collapsed walls raised a thick cloud of dust in the tunnel, and gravel fell into the drainage channel. The drainage water carried small stones and flowed forward, while larger stones were left in the water and on the platform.
In the dark tunnel, the bright colors brightened the eyes and made the sight much more comfortable.
"Miss Amamiya." Nanami Kento paused.
"Mr. Nanami." Yayoi loosened Nanami Tate's collar, "I'm sorry, the situation is urgent."
"No, thank you very much." Nanami Kento adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
It is impolite to pull someone by the collar of someone else's back, but the current situation is special. Not only will Nanami Kento not blame her, he will also thank her. If Yayoi hadn't pulled his collar, I'm afraid he would have been buried with the real person. .
After all, he is a special curse spirit, so burying him alive obviously has no effect on him.
The rustling sound resounded in the tunnel where the sound of water echoed again. Among the rubble, the python with a lush blue mane used its head to push away the rubble on its body, and crawled on the ground. He swam out and suddenly jumped up. His body as thick as a bucket bounced in the direction of Yayoi and Nanami Kento.
The handle of the blunt knife in his hand was clenched, and Nanami Kento's eyes tightened. When he was about to attack, the golden chain pierced the smooth road under his feet, and his whole body was covered with golden light, suddenly rising and bending, like At sunset, the tide rises on the beach, and the sound of metal scraping comes one after another.
The huge python was locked in a cage, and its heterochromatic pupils froze for a moment. A blunt knife wrapped tightly in cloth slashed at it, and its body was split into two.
The fallen head squirmed twice, and the body reorganized, grew and elongated.
The golden chains scattered like fireflies in the dark tunnel and disappeared into the air. The bound half of the body fell to the ground with a snap.
Yayoi turned his head and looked at the cursed spirit that was breaking free from its restraints.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
"Two conjurers, it seems I have good luck today." The real person clapped excitedly.
"It's one and a half." Yayoi corrected him.
"Why one and a half?" The curse spirit, who studies human behavior and speech, is obviously very curious about this statement.
"He is one." Yayoi pointed at Nanami Kento and then pointed at himself, "I am the "half". "
"Why do you say that?" Zhenren asked enthusiastically.
"Because I'm a dabbler."
Yayoi's face was expressionless, and the next moment, Nanami Kento's sword struck the curse spirit's head.
"Ah, I can't actually see your soul." The curse spirit raised his head and scratched his chin with the blunt knife. His eyes were shining, as if he saw some incredible novel toy, and then he moved his fingers a few times. "Well, it doesn't matter, let's give it a try."
"rain……"
A cold feeling shot up from his spine to his brain. Nanami Kento reacted immediately. The curse spirit planned to do it again. This guy can change a person's body by touching his soul. He must not be allowed to touch it. He must not touch it. .
The syllables that came out of his mouth stopped in his mouth before he had time to form words, like a flood that had been vented halfway and suddenly closed the floodgates.
The knee joints of both legs were turned upside down, and the human-looking legs had transformed into deer-like legs that were good at running in the jungle. The opponent suddenly accelerated, his palms spread out, and he stretched out towards Yayoi.
The water seeping from the cracks in the rocks splashed down, and the fallen dust rose and fell again.
The palm of the curse spirit and Yayoi's arm were very close. The moment they were about to make contact, a dull pain came from his jaw, and the sound of broken bones sounded clearly in the tunnel.
Yayoi raised his knees and punched the chin of the guy who suddenly rushed over. The upper and lower jaws knocked together, like a knife gate being suddenly pulled down. The sound made people's teeth hurt. The human-looking cursed body arched towards the tunnel uncontrollably. The top flew out, but was hit in the face by a fist that came from the side. The sound of bone cracking sounded again, and the curse spirit fell into the water, splashing into the turbid water curtain.
The curse spirit who was hit in the face got up from the water and looked at the two people in front of him. He felt extremely satisfied. The joy of fighting and the joy of receiving his favorite test subject made him extremely satisfied.
The pain that he felt later was like a basin of cold water. When Dou Tou poured it down and the dark red blood flowed out of his nose, the whole curse spirit was a little confused.
"Ah, can you hit me?" The curse spirit named Zhenren looked at Yayoi in a daze.
Not only the face hit by the fist, but also the place where the knife tip was scratched was aching, and the pain remained on the body.
Yayoi's eyes were neither happy nor sad, cold and mechanical.
"Can you hit me?" He repeated it again, his voice louder than before, carrying shock, excitement, and... fear of natural enemies.
Yayoi didn't respond.
Because she has been burned by fire before, Yayoi has a natural discomfort and psychological shadow towards flames. The pain of being burned by flames is like the feeling of being bitten by ants. Naturally, she has no problem with being covered in fire. She had a good impression, but this human-looking cursed spirit made her feel worse than the volcano-headed cursed spirit.
Not only am I going to beat you, I'm going to beat you to death.
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Nanami Kento hates working overtime, and he also hates the people or spirits who make him work overtime.
There is no doubt that Shicai's curse spirit can be classified as a special-grade curse spirit. Not only does it have the appearance of a human, but its learning ability is also very close to that of humans. It can learn spells, learn human behavior, and learn human... cunning.
The sewers were in a mess, with broken steel bars and shattered walls piled into ruins, and the drainage channels silently exuded the stench of sewage.
Except for himself and Yayoi, there were no more cursed spirits or humans in the sewers.
Nanami Kento sighed and let the guy run away. There would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future, and he had to work overtime again.
#This is all fate.
#laborisshit.
#enchanterisshit.
The injury suffered by the other party was not serious. Although it was not cured, the other party was unable to move in a short period of time.
As Nanami Kento thought, his eyes fell on the red-haired man who was as quiet as a chicken and as well-behaved as a deer. Except for his clothes, which were a bit messy, this guy didn't have any injuries at all, as if he just went out to do some exercise.
If he cooperated with Yayoi in the front, this red-haired man beat the special-level cursed spirit unilaterally in the back, and his strength has completely surpassed that special-grade cursed spirit.
"Miss Amamiya, you should have special strength." After careful consideration, Nanami Kento made a standard evaluation of Yayoi.
"I did not participate in the magician rating." Yayoi said honestly, "I am just an assistant teacher, and my salary is still paid by Gojo."
Qianhai Jianren: "..."
Nanami Kento thought and deeply doubted whether there was something wrong with Satoru Gojo's mind.
"I'm just a dabbler." Yayoi said sincerely, his eyes were extremely sincere.
Qianhai Jianren: "..."
If you are a dabbler, then who am I? A rookie among rookies?
What kind of weirdo are you?
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The author has something to say:
Little Red Hair: I'm going to beat you to death.
Little Tiger: I will beat you to death.
Real person: A cold feeling behind the back jpg.
Naohua: This body is used to being beaten, thank you.
Writing the battle sequences was killing me.
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