Chapter 99 Please, I Want to Be a Human Being (Fifth Update, Please Subscribe First

Chapter 99 Please, I want to be a human being (fifth update, please subscribe)

The Jinde area, less than 20 kilometers northeast of Kamiyama City, is surrounded by deep and dense mountains.

These areas are within the sphere of influence of the Chitanda family, the actual controller of Kamiyama City, so there is a warning sign on the wire mesh saying

"Private area, no entry."

The sky is covered by a layer of barrier that even a sorcerer can hardly distinguish, like a thick cloud, completely covering the entire area.

A large piece of flat land was reclaimed halfway up a mountain, where a small white manor stood quietly. The whole manor is gray and white, and it is a European-style villa.

Through the fence, you can clearly see a small piece of rice, green vegetables, corn and other common vegetables planted inside. There are also quite a lot of rows of tea leaves planted on the sloping hillside, which are lush and growing very well.

But strangely, the scarecrow on the hillside does not seem to be woven from straw.

In the field, there was a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat, dressed in a style that was very inconsistent with the luxurious manor here, and dressed like an old farmer in the countryside.

He held a mobile phone in one hand, with a gentle smile on his face and a hearty laugh from time to time, looking like he was video chatting with someone.

There was a wide road at the entrance of the manor that connected to the highway outside, which was the only channel connecting here to the outside world.

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine appeared on this road, and the sound came from far away and soon reached the door.

Then there was the sound of the car turning off, and two men in black suits gently pushed open the iron fence and walked into the manor.

When the two entered the manor and saw the kind middle-aged man, one of them wanted to walk forward quickly, but was held tightly by the other.

"Crazy, don't want to die!"

The person who held him said in a stern voice

"If you want to die, don't hold me, the owner is talking to the eldest lady on the phone."

The caller also noticed the two uninvited guests, so he smiled apologetically to the girl on the phone.

"Eru, I have something to deal with. Let's talk about "tea cultivation" tomorrow."

"Hey, I still have a lot of questions."

Hearing her father say this, the girl on the phone complained.

"Forgive me, Eru. Next time."

"Okay, goodbye, Dad."

When he saw his daughter was a little unhappy, the good father immediately promised

"When you go home during the summer vacation, Dad will ask a professor from the Agricultural University to teach you how to grow rice, okay."

"Well, it's a deal!"

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man took the hoe he used to farm and went to the tool room to put it away. He took off his gloves and asked

"What caused the barrier to be triggered?"

One of the two answered

"Although he was disguised as a tourist who strayed in, his subordinates have found out that he was sent by the Spellcaster Association."

"Is that so? Kill him."

The middle-aged man hung his hat on the wall, with a casual feeling like deciding what to eat tonight.

"Remember to bury it in my tea field. The soil fertility is a little weak recently."

"This is the second time this month. Is the Jujutsu Association testing my bottom line?"

The middle-aged man snorted

"Do you really think that the Chitanda family is easy to bully?"

"Sir, there is one more thing."

"Tell me."

"Something happened to the sacred tree."

Countless ghosts emerged from behind the middle-aged man, and the gloomy spell power of the evil spirits immediately lowered the temperature around by several degrees. It is obvious that the impact of this incident on him is far more important than attracting the attention of the Jujutsu Association.

He gritted his teeth and said

"What's going on!"

"Strange ceiling..."

Isayama Kenmei, who was lying on the bed, finally woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and sat up, still a little confused.

Before the memory fragment, Isayama Kenmei removed the Terminator armor and issued an order to tear up the field to the [Scarab Terminator].

After thinking about something, Kenji Isayama immediately rolled up his sleeves. The familiar tattoo on his arm had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

A worry was solved.

Even a Peppa Pig tattoo would be better for Kenji Isayama than that tattoo, after all, that thing was linked to the "Lord of Natural Disasters" Nine-Tailed Fox.

That humanoid cursed spirit was definitely the most powerful cursed spirit Kenji Isayama had ever seen, except for the terrifying cherry tree.

When he saw Chitanda Eru, he never thought that such a terrible thing would be created.

That kind of power can be called the pinnacle of cursed spirits, a real special-grade cursed spirit.

Although it was Kenji Isayama's first time to fight a special-grade cursed spirit, the result was no surprise.

After all, [Scarab Terminator] is too super for the strong in this world.

Even if he was in the domain, he was not injured at all because he had the protection of [Scarab Terminator], and he still had the leisure to take care of Ye Moth Zhengdao.

But this consumption is really high.

Originally, Uncle Lan's [Durability: 1180/189000] value was 1180 points, but now it has dropped directly to 890 points.

A total of 290 points of durability have been lost.

Isayama Kenmei sighed. He was really distressed. He would be willing to repair this durability even if it was 10,000 points, but the problem is that this durability cannot be repaired at all.

It requires the Supreme Wizards of the Thousand Sons Legion to use the forbidden red spell to repair it. Where does Isayama Kenmei have the conditions to do this?

Fortunately, the benefits obtained this time were also quite amazing, which could soothe his mood.

[You get 200,000 points, and you get a total of 400,000 points by killing the special magic spirit X2 for the first time]

This is the point gain gained by Nori Isayama from killing the cursed spirit, a total of 400,000 points.

Originally, Isayama Norimei's guess for killing an ordinary special-level curse spirit was around 100,000 points, but now it seems that he underestimated the strength of this special-level curse spirit.

This time the cursed spirit is not the true body of the "Lord of Natural Disasters" Nine Tails, it should just be its clone or something like that. It is hard to imagine how many points it would have if it were the true body.

Wait, that's what it looks like.

Doesn’t this mean that Isayama Norimei’s balance suddenly exceeded seven digits!

Thinking of this, Isayama Kenmei clicked on the Warhammer Simulator and clicked to check the point balance.

【1010890 points】

Isayama Nomei counted carefully, for fear of making a mistake.

Good guy, it really broke through seven digits and reached the million mark.

Apparently not long ago, Isayama Nomei was worried about not being able to come up with the simulation fee of 100,000 points and running around.

What now?

Isayama Nomei earned nearly 770,000 points from the Magic College alone today, which is faster than robbing a bank.

In addition, his savings exceed one million, and he can afford a C-level simulation.

As for C-level simulation, Isayama Nomei has a small wish.

He really begged.

Just once, he wants to be a man!

Don't pretend to be a dog, or become green, who can withstand this?

Suddenly the door to the room opened at this time, and it was Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.

"Hey, Xian Ming! We're here to see you."

"Looks like you're in good spirits!"

Gojo Satoru opened the door and greeted Isayama Nomei energetically.

"Satoru, lower your voice!"

Xia Youjie reminded

"This is a hospital."

"What does it matter? Anyway, you also know how low the occupancy rate of the Affiliated Hospital of Curse College is."

Gojo Satoru calmly sat down on the chair next to Isayama Nomei's bed, picked up an apple that the nurse had probably washed and placed beside the bed, and started to nibble on it.

"You're not even polite to me."

Let me tell you a cold joke: The average number of visits to the hospital by a conjurer is not as high as the probability of his colleagues lying in the morgue.

"By the way, you didn't inform my family about my hospitalization."

Isayama Norimei had just pretended to be fake in front of his uncle, and he was admitted to the hospital that night.

That's too shameful. Even Isayama Nomei can't afford to lose face like this.

"No, we haven't had time to notify you yet."

Xia Youjie shook his head

Isayama Nomei breathed a sigh of relief, his old face saved.

"That's good."

"By the way, Xian Ming, I have something good to tell you."

Gojo Satoru said to Isayama Nomei with a proud look on his face.

"You are now a hero who has successfully defeated the super-level curse spirit and saved the Curse Academy!"

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