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When Feng Yuchen and Shana walked out of the classroom, there was one boy who was not banned. Sakai Yuji, who had discussed Feng Yuchen's crimson and blue hair color with his friend Chi before, could see through Feng Yuchen's existence.
"Sakai? What's wrong with you?" Hirai Yukari looked at Sakai Yuji and couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt and surprise. She wondered why she could move without the Fire Mist Warrior's amulet. She was surprised that besides her, there were people who could see through this real world. .
"Hirai? Do you know what this is? Why are Ike and the others not moving? What is this dark red world? What is Sakuraman-san going to do?" Yuji Sakai couldn't help but ask, or maybe he was asking for help? The natural instinct of human beings when they are confused is to seek help from others.
Although Yukari Hirai doesn't understand why Yuji Sakai can move normally, she probably knows that he must not know these things. There must be something in his body that can keep him in this state.
"I don't know much, but the general story is this..."
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The moment he stepped out of the teaching building, Feng Yuchen felt two energies approaching.
One is the hunter Faliagni whom I am already familiar with, and the other is the power I felt that night. It must have been the appearance of this person that destroyed the pinhole camera he arranged, right
“簌…”
Under the hot and swaying clouds, the rectangular object with dazzling light at its edges emitted a pale white light.
Is this a treasure
It can be seen from the shape of the card that it is the Ace of Spades card.
(… playing cards?)
The moment Feng Yuchen held out the information for exploration, from the thin playing card floating in the air, a second card that could not have existed gently floated down, and then the third and fourth cards... just like a magician. With general power, cards fell and flew around in the red light, and the number continued to increase.
Cards gathered in the air and flew irregularly, gradually speeding up and approaching the window.
Suddenly, the card route pointed at Feng Yuchen and charged over.
The raging waves of gathered cards squeezed through trees and even space.
“…”
The cards shuttled rapidly, rubbing the air and screaming. The presence could not be captured by the naked eye in an instant. The cards pressed closer to Feng Yuchen's eyes one by one.
"Haha! Faliagni, you don't think this can cause harm to me, do you...?"
A sarcastic and cold voice came out from Feng Yuchen's throat. As the voice came out, he waved his left arm, and a black and white burning wall hit the group of playing cards. When it was burning, it was completely impossible to take a step beyond the thunder pool. It was obviously close at hand, but it was impossible to touch Feng Yuchen's body.
At the same time, Feng Yuchen clenched his left hand again, condensing a sword made of dark flames. Then he lowered his body, moved the handle of the sword behind his left hand, and pushed his right shoulder forward slightly, which was a thrusting posture.
The shining black and blazing eyes instantly saw through the source of power of the group of cards.
Suddenly.
The earth burst into pieces, and with the sound of creaking and cracking due to the powerful stamping, Feng Yuchen jumped up.
The front end of the sword in his hand stabbed one of the swarms of flying cards horizontally.
"Uh-huh!"
A scream was heard, and the flying cards were shaken.
From the source of the sound, Feng Yuchen got the prediction of the next attack, the intuition of combat, and the future field. He turned his wrist and drew out the sword, and raised it over his head with force again. It was not a fatal blow from the top, but a slash from the front.
The slash mark made by the blade burst out with flames as dark as a devil's abyss, and suddenly started a fire on the card. The impact of the explosion squeezed and disturbed the entire playground. At this time, Feng Yuchen did not waver, and he did not even raise his eyebrows. Take your pick.
After the violent explosion, the true form finally appeared in front of Feng Yuchen.
There was an object hanging on the dark sword in Feng Yuchen's hand, a crudely made doll. The pitch-black tip slashed from the doll's shoulder to the chest, and was deeply embedded in the body. It hung like a skewer, and its abdomen was opened. There is another large hole, and you can vaguely see light white sparks bursting out of the cotton wool wound inside, which is reminiscent of the blood spurting out.
"Well, um..."
The doll's mouth sewn with red thread emits a subtle moan...
When Feng Yuchen was about to speak to the doll, he frowned and glanced around suddenly. The pale white sparks that had been splashing just now bounced from the ground and surrounded him. The sparks kept bouncing and increased in size, with her as the center. Start spinning…
"Uh, cluck... cluck...!"
The doll suddenly snickered, and a large number of sparks suddenly spurted out from the wounds on its body. Each spark turned into a plastic doll's head and stuck to the doll's body. The parts that only consist of the head are centered on the doll, and are instantly assembled into an oval-shaped body. The sparks bouncing around also turn into the doll's head, making it laugh, and form a creepy network to protect her. .
"Rinko? Hey, I don't have time to play with you. Call your master. I originally wanted to keep you for some time. It seems that you can't just sit idly by and ignore your death wish."
Feng Yuchen said proudly, completely ignoring the flames that invaded him.
"Hehehe, I prefer the term 'meaningful and powerful reconnaissance'. Investigating the prestigious 'Black and White Forbidden One' is a very important matter. What a terrifying black flame..."
A voice full of weird tones sounded, and a tall and tall man floated over. He was wearing a pure white suit and an equally pure white long coat draped over his body, giving people the feeling of coming from a fantasy world. As if he does not exist in real life, the slender handsome man, his voice is like an out-of-tune string instrument, containing the tone of conversion. Perhaps from the perspective of this world, he is an artist, but from the perspective of Feng Yuchen, he is just a package. The red apostle of evil thoughts.
"Inquiring about information, huh..."
Feng Yuchen let out a sarcastic smile and said, "Your companion must have learned about my information, right? Are you here to test it?"
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"ah… "
At this moment, Shana's wailing voice came from behind. She was surrounded by a big man with long straight hair and a cloak whose face was wrapped in a scarf-like cloth. Under the cloak, he wore a lot of leather protective gear, without any trace of it. The leaking part of the body was attacked by a lifeless man holding two swords in both hands!
What kind of existence could hide his temperament so well? No? Shouldn't it already exist? Isn't something overlooked