Chapter 409 Fashion Value: 70 Points!

"Huh...huh..."

In the sewer, Nanami gasped, her sleeves still stained with blood.

Just now, he was slightly injured while trying to save the Japanese knotweed Hisato. It was still too strenuous to protect the Japanese knotweed while fighting the super-grade cursed spirit in such a narrow environment.

"Mr. Nanami!"

Hu Zhi was worried and guilty. He was not strong enough to fight the special curse spirit in front of him, but he could actually defeat the aliens transformed from humans. However, he could not bring himself to kill people, which turned out to be a drag.

"Hahaha... That's great. Your soul should be wonderful, right?"

A twisted smile appeared on Masato's face, and his eyes looked at Nanami with burning eyes. He loved torturing humans the most.

If it were one-on-one, since he was still in the cursed fetus stage, there might not be much he could do against this magician named Nanami, but the other party wanted to protect Hishito the Japanese knotweed.

Little did he know that he would not harm the Japanese knotweed Hishito at all. After all, the two-faced Su Nuo in the Japanese knotweed was the main target of their operation.

He released several aliens and approached Nanami, preparing to use inaction transformation to transform Nanami, who had consumed a lot of spell power, into his own collection.

Just when Nanami pulled off her tie and prepared to fight to the death to help the knotweed find a way out, footsteps were heard at the other end of the sewer, from the direction behind the real person.

The even and steady footsteps were like stepping on people's hearts, and that inexplicable rhythm diverted everyone's attention.

The real person also turned around in surprise and looked into the depths of the darkness. When the visitor came closer, they could see clearly the face of the visitor through the faint fire lit on both sides of the sewer.

It was a man wearing a black windbreaker, as if he came from the depths of the dark night. The dim light from both sides shone on him, leaving cross shadows behind him, like outstretched dark wings.

There is a swirl-shaped button on the chest of his black windbreaker, telling his identity.

Seeing this button, Nanami breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was from appearance or breath, he felt that the other person was a human being, not a cursed spirit.

He didn't know this conjurer, but since he had the mark of Tokyo High School on his body, he should be one of his own.

"Run! It's dangerous here!"

Hirohito shouted, he was not as careful as Nanami, paying attention to the high school buttons on the man, and thought some sewer maintenance personnel had mistakenly entered the battlefield.

He is kind-hearted by nature and does not want to see unreasonable deaths caused by unrelated persons intruding into such a battle.

"One by one...you magicians really underestimate me."

The real person relaxed after seeing the person coming, "I won't say anything about the first-level magician, but the reinforcement sent turned out to be a guy without magic power. Is this some kind of funny show?"

The words of the real person made Nanami and Hu Zedong change their expressions at the same time. Nanami, a reliable adult male with keen perception, first discovered something was wrong with the man in black. He indeed did not sense any magic power from the other man.

In fact, because the two sides were in a tense battle just now, his and Zhenmao's spell perception should be at full capacity, but it was not until the man in black came near them that they became alert because of the sound of footsteps.

Nanami carefully observed the other man's attire, and his attention rested on the sword on the man's waist. He was wondering whether he was a type like Zenin Maki, who had no magical power and relied on magical weapons to fight.

But that's not right. Although Zenyuan Maki doesn't have any magic power, she still has some magic power that can be perceived by others.

The man in front of him, no matter how he perceived it, seemed like an ordinary person. No... that feeling was very strange. Rather than saying that he was an ordinary person, what he felt... was nothingness.

"If you're in the way, let's turn you into my collection first."

The real man looked at the man who had just entered the battle and just looked at him silently. He felt a little unhappy, so he walked towards the man and wanted to use inaction to transform him into a monster.

"Run away!"

Hirohito shouted, anxiously trying to rush over to help, but Nanami grabbed his arm.

"The sight is wrong."

Lu Li looked at the real person walking towards him and spoke in a calm tone.

In an instant, a dark red invisible aura opened up, and pressure like a mountain and sea filled the entire space, pressing down on the real person.

In just a moment, the real person felt that his breathing had stagnated. The huge pressure almost destroyed his spirit, causing him to kneel down unconsciously, sweat dripping from all over his body.

Lu Li moved his neck slightly, "Hiding here makes me want to go to such a dirty place..."

The real person's mind was filled with mush now, and he was even more confused after hearing Lu Li's words. However, his instinct of fear drove him to lower his head, and his words were trembling, "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a force that he felt was similar to a spell came down, as if there were thousands of buildings pressing down on him, crushing the cement floor beneath him, and a big pit appeared.

And he himself was so suppressed that he kowtowed to the ground, unable to move.

"Did I give you permission to speak?"

Lu Li said calmly. As he spoke, he stepped forward slightly, put his feet on the real person's head, and looked down at the special curse spirit. "Clear your own position."

"I……"

The real person wanted to speak again, but before he could get out the words, his body was violently dismembered by powerful spiritual pressure.

From the sutures all over his body, his body shattered inch by inch and fell directly to the ground into a puddle of meat-like substance.

Everything that happened in front of them was so magical that it shocked Nanami and Kizunae. Even Kizunae Hisuhito, who had just witnessed Gojo Satoru's attack not long ago, felt that everything that happened in front of him was too outrageous.

He had experienced the power of Mr. Nanami at close range, but Mr. Nanami also fell into a hard fight against this special-grade curse spirit. Although it was because of his own drag, it also showed that the rating of the special-grade curse spirit was not random.

But the new man in front of him didn't even make a move. He just stood there quietly and suppressed a special curse spirit until it couldn't lift its head. It was a murderous gesture!

"I want to know the structure of your alliance and where the other special spell spirits are."

Lu Li asked the real person, "I give you permission to speak."

"Who are you...there is such a conjurer..."

Masato said with a look of horror on his face. He had never expected that besides Gojo Satoru there would be such a powerful conjurer in this world, so powerful that he was not even in the same dimension as himself.

This was the first time in his life that he felt the emotion called fear. In the face of absolute violence, he was as powerless as a baby.

boom--

There was a roar, and the powerful spiritual pressure caused the ground to collapse for the second time, turning the real person into a ball of flesh.

"I don't like it when you answer questions with questions. I'll give you another chance."

Lu Li used his spiritual power to lift the real person up and float him in the air, "Where are the other special spell spirits?"

"Ah-ah~ Abba Abba..."

As a result, the real person was floating in mid-air, only uttering unclear whispers and drooling, like a mentally retarded child.

Lu Li frowned slightly, "How fragile."

He only tortured him a few times, but in the end the real person lost his mind and went crazy, completely unworthy of his reputation as a super-class curse spirit.

At this time, seeing that the real person had been completely defeated and lost his fighting power, Qihai came to his senses and asked Lu Li cautiously, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Are you also from East High School?"

Lu Li glanced at Qihai and Huzi and asked knowingly.

"Nanami Kento, this is the first-year junior high school student Hisahito Kozune."

Nanami introduced herself, "Thanks to your help, otherwise we would be in danger today."

"Lu Li, a conjurer from the east, hasn't reported to the high school yet."

Lu Li introduced himself as his starting identity.

As a magician from the mysterious East, he entered the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic as a special teacher, which is an official status.

The principal over there should have received the notice, but he just hasn't reported it yet.

Because he was in Kanagawa for the start of the game, he estimated the time and thought of running over to have a look. But he happened to see the real person making his debut, so he decided to come over and have a look.

Well, he looked at the results on the settlement interface. In the event judgment just now, he got 70 points of fashion value. He can only say that his level of pretentiousness needs to be improved.

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Judging from the progress of the competition for space between the two sides, he is still temporarily in the lead. After all, this is only calculated based on the highest personal score. If there are many people on the opposite side, he can only mobilize and arrange to help someone pretend to be a big contest.

"It turns out to be Mr. Lu, won't this curse spirit be exorcised?"

After Qihai said politely, she looked at the real person who was restrained by Lu Li's spiritual pressure.

"No need for now, he doesn't pose a threat, and I suspect they are well-organized and are going to torture him for some information before he comes out."

Lu Li explained casually, then raised his hand and struck upward.

Under the surprised gazes of Qihai and Huzhang, Lu Li created a circular exit with extremely neat edges, which made them completely unable to understand what kind of spell it was.

Lu Li took off lightly and landed on the deserted street at night.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to be a teacher too? You are so strong!"

After coming up, Hirohito exclaimed that he had a cheerful nature and could easily get along with anyone. After hearing that Lu Li said he was also from a high school, he didn't have too many restraints.

"A magician from the East? This is the first time I've heard of it. I thought only neon had magicians."

Nanami was also a little emotional. He felt that East High School would be more lively in the future.

"Is this self-deprecating or self-praising?"

Lu Li asked with a smile.

"It should be considered self-deprecating..."

Nanami said as she adjusted her suit.

Literally speaking, it is common sense for spellcasters to basically focus on neon, and this is not a good thing. Curses are born because of human negative emotions. Neon is the place with the most curses in the world, which only shows that the neon society is Public security is poor, social pressure is high, and people's mental state is poor.

On the contrary, the reason why he was confused about Lu Li's origin was because there seemed to be no curses in the mysterious eastern country, and it was expected that there would be no powerful spellcasters.

Of course, he himself has not paid much attention to international events since returning to college, so it is possible that there may have been some changes in the past few years.

"Are you Hisato Hisahi?"

Lu Li did not continue to discuss the matter of identity with Qihai. The identity setting given to him by the space this time was quite perfunctory. There would definitely be loopholes if it were explained in detail, so it was better not to mention it.

"Teacher Lu, do you know me?"

Although he didn't get a positive answer from Lu Li, Huzhang felt that the other party had acquiesced, so he changed the title.

"It's very famous. It's a container with two sides."

Lu Li observed the tiger stick Hisato. With his captain-level Shinigami strength, he could easily see through the condition of his soul.

In the eyes of the god of death, the other soul in Yuji Itadori is quite obvious, but it may be because he has only swallowed a few fingers, the strength of Sukuna Ryoumen's soul does not look very good.

"I will work hard to become stronger and contain him."

Yuji Itadori said with a firm expression. He almost killed his good friend Fushiguro Megumi last time because he lost control. He felt very guilty and had made up his mind to practice well with Gojo teacher and become a sorcerer who can help everyone by his own strength.

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"Fuck, this guy is really good at pretending. He learned all the tricks of Sukuna from the opposite side."

On the other side, in the mirror world where Hongmeng Space is located, an explorer watched the director's content and complained.

Because there are 39 explorers entering Hongmeng Space, and both ways of calculating victory only look at the highest score of a single person, it is useless for everyone to brush the fashionable value separately.

You must unite to help someone pretend to be cool, so that his fashionable value score will rise rapidly.

In addition, there must be a countermeasures team responsible for studying how to increase the fun value, otherwise even if a certain field wins, they will not be able to enter the next stage to collect the world core.

According to the rules of the world battle, they need at least 5,000 fun points to pass the level.

Originally, they thought that they should be easy to win with more people, but not long after the start, the explorer of the end space got a high score of 70 points in a single time.

"There is only one person on the opposite side, but could it be that the king of force is sent?"

An explorer wondered, wondering if the explorer on the opposite side was a professional pretender.

"To be honest, it's pretty cool. We can also replicate it here. Don't worry about other things first, go and beat up the real person."

An explorer suggested that he thought no one should be a fan of this real person, and the Lord of Lingxu Palace who was in charge of arbitration must not like it either, otherwise Lu Li would not get such a high score right away.

They believed that since these fashion value scores and fun scores have a certain subjective influence, they should cater to their preferences.

They did what they said. They had many people on their side, so they could quickly locate the real person and sent their big brother, who was the representative of the world, to beat the real person.

After all, they were all fourth-level explorers, and those who were selected to participate in the world battle must be masters. It was easy to beat a special-level curse spirit that was not even at the fourth-level level.

Not long after, they got feedback that the big brother succeeded in showing off.

But what confused them was that they only got 30 points this time.