"As you all know, due to the shortage of manpower, the most important thing for conjurers is efficiency. After all, the situation is urgent, so please forgive me for trespassing."

Ming Ming said and took out an old first-level magician certificate from his arms.

"As you can see, my power is very weak, but I am particularly good at detection, so I thought I could help you through my magic."

"."

"Does this need to be said?"

When all the cabinet ministers looked embarrassed, the then Prime Minister of Neon Country stood up from the table and slapped the table with tears streaming down his face:

"Financial aspects are not a problem, please do. Please help us!!"

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Inside the Shibuya tent, the magicians looked at the sky above their heads, each as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Is this a barrier technique? The scale is too..."

"Are there any unrecorded special-level curse spirits? This has far exceeded the combat readiness expectations."

"Don't plan to fight back. If we don't find a way to escape, we will definitely die here. We will be in trouble."

Atsushi Kusakabe, the second-year class teacher at Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic, finished his words when he heard a strong howling wind blowing from the direction of the Bunkamura Building. Several tall buildings in the distance that he had not yet seen were already under the pressure of the strong wind. It was blown to pieces, as if it was attacked by a self-destructing fighter jet.

"Don't be stunned, take the first and second grade students and run away first!"

As Kusakabe spoke, he turned around and ran away faster than anyone else. He could already guess what kind of monster was squatting at the end of the street.

It is very possible that if the previous momentum was caused by Su Nuo, that guy is most likely stronger than Su Nuo on both sides. Who can guess what kind of existence that is?

The first-year students Fushiguro Megumi and Kakichi Yeqiangwei had already passed out in previous encounters with Shangxiang. The second-year students were generally in a state of frostbite after being severely injured by the ice condensation spell. Not only did their consciousness not wake up, but their bodies were extremely fragile. The slightest touch can cause quite a few scratches.

"boom!!"

The buildings in the distance burst out with large and small fire explosions. The earthquakes from different directions in the southeast, northeast, and west repeatedly flowed through the body, making people jump with fear.

There are only a few spellcasters left. If the monster wants to chase here, it should be able to catch up at any time. But why does it seem to show no signs of moving, but only expands its momentum in that area?

Before he could recover, he saw that the intertwined red and blue colors in the sky finally disappeared completely at this moment, and they all merged and dyed into the same deep purple.

It was still late at night, but the sky was emitting such a bright light, it was as if we had entered the extreme daylight zone.

"Is the end of the world coming? It's simply baffling."

Kusakabe smacked his lips bitterly, and the next second he heard a series of deafening sonic booms.

"Ugh!!"

Being thrown far away by the strong air wave, Kusakabe had no time to care about others. If he was not careful, he would be smashed by the flying glass and steel building materials in the air. He had to draw his katana in the air and concentrate the magic power to pray that nothing would happen.

My ears were almost deafened by the loud noise, and the world was spinning in front of my eyes. I could only see a clear patch of dark flying sand dancing wildly. Various parts of my body felt tingling sensations of varying degrees. It was as if I was completely naked in the desert or in the desert. It's like encountering a sandstorm at night in the Gobi Desert.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Opening his eyes again, Kusakabe Atsushi's eye sockets suddenly opened.

"This is."

"Shibuya?"

He was completely unable to understand his situation.

There are no more houses or buildings around, it's basically a huge ruin filled with rubble. Looking from a distance, there are even ruins at the end of the horizon, as wide and boundless as the ocean.

If Kusakabe guessed correctly, Shibuya should be wiped off the map of Neon Country from this moment on.

"it hurts."

There was a feeling of weakness all over my body, as the magic power had been dissipated.

It seems that he just used up all the magic power to protect himself, and then saved a life. Otherwise, he would be like those ruins and turn into debris under the pressure of too strong magic power.

This time is indeed no different from the end of the world, and Kusakabe has no time to care about the students of the Conjuring College.

At this time, it is better to care about whether anyone is dead than to find out whether anyone is alive.

It was at this moment that Kusakabe noticed the extremely surging spell power behind him.

In this wasteland-like world at the beginning of the world, those who can maintain this level of magical power are definitely not good people.

what is that? Is it a human being, a cursed spirit, or a god?

Kusakabe looked back angrily.

Under the distant purple-red sky, there is an angel suspended above the ruins.

He was born with a pair of pure white wings, and the wings swung down as if fine snow was falling slowly. Not only the wings, but also his clothes, appearance, hair and even eyelashes were all white without exception.

"etc."

Is that Gojo Satoru? !

Kusakabe couldn't believe what he saw. Even though his appearance was the same as Gojo Satoru, the inhuman aura exuding from his body was too abnormal.

In front of the angel was a woman he had never seen before, confronting him.

Just one look at Kusakabe and he knew that this woman was no ordinary person, just because he who was standing far away didn't even dare to get close to Gojo Satoru, but this woman was able to hold on to him at a very close distance.

If the battle just now was caused by these two people, then this battle can no longer be regarded as a battle, but can be said to be two gods fighting against Buddhism to reshape the world!

Kusakabe was speechless, only to see that Gojo Satoru did not look at him, but slowly raised his hand, staring at the girl in front of him with great concentration.

There was an indescribable cyan purple light lingering in front of his palm. When that light shone, the entire purple-red sky seemed to tremble and sway, as magnificent as a vast ocean being stirred by a sewer knob in the depths of the sea and flowing down. .

"Xu Shi·茈."

The man who looked like Gojo Satoru said this.

He looked as if he wanted to throw this terrifying spell into the ground.

If that were the case, Kusakabe knew that there was no chance of him surviving. For some reason, when Gojo Satoru hadn't even lowered his fingers, Kusakabe's legs were trembling.

Rather than being afraid of death, it is better to say that this is the fear that humans feel from the bottom of their souls when facing their own unknown divine power.

But the girl in front of her just closed her eyes and remained silent as if waiting for her fate to come.

Is she scared too?

Kusakabe didn't understand how this girl had the courage to fight against such a monster, but it was weird enough that she could be so calm at this moment.

Next, I will go to see God with that girl, right?

Sure enough, after a while, the girl shed tears silently.

At this moment when the world changed color, she smiled and said:

"Goodbye, Mr. Gojo." (End of chapter)

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