But why was he not harmed? This remains a mystery.

On the one hand, he has the ability to deform his body, and on the other hand, he has to figure out his ability to ignore damage, which is somewhat reluctant.

With his palms slightly numb, Nanami Kento held on to the specially made goggles and tried to concentrate the power of the spell.

‘A cursed spirit that can communicate freely with humans...should have such strength in the first place. ’

'The time now is...'

Nanami Kento looked at his watch and felt awe-inspiring.

It's still a long time before I get off work.

Nanami Ken set a restraint for himself, setting that his magic power would be limited before six o'clock, but after six o'clock, he would be able to explode with the power of a supermodel.

If you encounter this cursed spirit later, there is no need to panic, but at this time, it can only be said to be embarrassing.

He really wasn't sure that he could kill it easily. At most, he would be wounded.

"It seems I have to postpone working overtime today..."

"... "

——"Haha, your body skills are good, even better than I thought~"

The real person's face was slightly distorted, and the distortion became more profound, until it almost turned into madness.

He could already imagine how much new knowledge he could gain by changing Nanami Jianren's soul.

"sieve--"

In a daze, the real person's figure melted rapidly and turned into a pool of liquid, crawling along the wall towards Nanami Kento at an incredible speed.

"I got it!!"

At that critical moment of life and death, Qianhai Jianren swung his sword horizontally, only to hear a roar, which was the noise of a large number of stones and gravel falling to the ground.

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

"..."

In the smoke and dust, Nanami Kento coughed twice and pushed the smoke away from his eyes with his hands.

In the smoke was a real person who was pressed down by the stones surrounding the wall.

He poked his head out, his expression looking even more ferocious and crazier than before, as if he was a little more interested in Nanami.

"You... really satisfy me even more~ Hee hee... Hee hee hee~"

Nanami Kento had no intention of responding to Masato's fooling, and his eyes were always observing Masato's injuries.

Unfortunately, no injuries have been observed yet.

Nanami has already discovered that it is impossible for him to hurt Masato's body just by using a short sword as a weapon.

Naturally, he can hit the real person by adding magic power, but that will only cause the real person's body to deform briefly, and may cause skin scratches or even some blood.

After a moment, the real person's body is like a ball of plasticine kneaded together, becoming the same as before, and all the damage caused by the hit will be cleared.

For this reason, Nanami could only destroy the surrounding buildings to delay time.

But the surrounding walls are almost broken. What should we do next? Is it really effective to forcefully use your own spells to create weaknesses?

Seemingly sensing Nanami Kento's nervousness, Masato licked his lips and showed a sinister smile.

"Don't be so nervous. Let me tell you, it's okay?"

"My technique... can preserve the posture of my soul without changing it."

"As long as the soul does not change, no matter how the body is destroyed, it will return to its original state - haha..."    Information on the technique has been made public.

The moment the real person revealed his technique, Nanami Kento felt an unprecedented pressure.

This ability is too exaggerated. Not only can you transform at will, but you can also be immune to almost all damage. All attacks are just delaying time, but the damage you receive is real?

More importantly, once the information about the spell is made public, the effect of the spell will be enhanced. Now the speed of his soul's transformation may be greatly increased, and the next attack may not even scratch him.

'Damn...'

Just as he was speaking, there was a killing intent in Masato's eyes, and his feet suddenly turned into flippers with extremely strong bounce, and then he kicked the ground violently, hitting Nanami Kento at the speed of bullets!

"It's falling apart!"

Nanami Taketo picked up the short sword and used his technique to create a weak point on the high-speed moving real person. The weak point was located at seven or three points above his body.

Afterwards, Nanami Kento turned around at an extremely fast speed, and in a moment, he slashed across with an extremely precise sword!

"brake!!"

After swinging the knife, the dull feeling of hitting a real person was felt.

The short knife that pierced the real person's body hit the ground, and the asphalt road instantly collapsed with countless cracks. During the loud noise, the Sihe ground even tended to collapse.

This is the power of Waluo Waluo's critical hit point of seventy-three points. Usually, even a first-level curse spirit will be exorcised instantly after being hit by this knife's critical hit.

however.

When he looked up again, he saw that the real person had no injuries.

But Nanami Kento was lying on the spot with cold sweat on his back, breathing hard.

At some point, his left foot had been scratched with sharp thorn-like objects, and there were several fine blood marks. The blood flowed down the instep of his foot and soaked into his socks, seeping through his trousers until bits and pieces fell to the ground.

The big arm that had just swung the knife trembled, and the feeling of the hit was so real and heavy, but in the end, the only one injured was himself.

‘He purposely targeted his feet to attack in order to slow down my movement speed. Since my attack can’t cause any damage, he thinks that’s the only thing that’s troublesome about me. ’

Nanami Tateto twisted his expression in pain, his brows were so tight that there was no room for relief.

"Not only can he communicate, he has a very high level of intelligence and meticulous combat thinking, and his intuition is also extraordinary. This kind of curse spirit..."

"I'm afraid it has exceeded the usual 'special level' category. At least it is an existence that only Gojo Satoru and Kujiu-senpai can deal with."

"It's impossible to get rid of him. If you want to escape intact, you have to at least wait until-"

Nanami Kento said and looked at his watch again to confirm the time.

A quarter of an hour.

It will take at least a quarter of an hour to get off work. Can I really do it when such a monster can hold on for a quarter of an hour?

I'm afraid that before that, my physical strength has been worn down and scarred, and even if I get the increase in spell power after get off work, it will not help.

"I've never wanted to work overtime as much as I did today... Haha."

Nanami Kento smiled bitterly, picked up the dagger and took two steps back. Looking in the direction of the real person, he had already made plans to fight and retreat.

'I have to notify Wu Jiao immediately, I'm afraid I won't have time to come...'

'etc……? ! ’

Nanami Kento suddenly saw something.

Behind the real person, there was a girl who completely ignored the devastated streets and walked straight towards him!

'what happened? ! Didn't I set up the tent... She looked like an ordinary person at first glance. How did she get in here? ’

Nanami didn't hesitate at all and shouted in the girl's direction——(End of Chapter)

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