Starting from the creation of Samadhi True Fire at Shenhuoshuo Village

"My sister is so wise in looking at the problem! It is because of this healthy mentality that she becomes stronger, right?"

"Hmph, that's right."

Beside Ming Ming, a young man dressed like a man from a British aristocratic academy was flattering her sister.

That was her younger brother Youyou. The two of them were always inseparable.

"Oh, it's normal for a little girl not to know this kind of thing. But if you need it in the future, you can come to me and I will give you a good price."

As Ming Ming spoke, she approached Zenyuan Maki and pushed a webpage on his phone to her.

This website doesn't seem to be domestic, but an encrypted dark web. There are various magic tools for sale on the website, and the most expensive magic tools can even be sold for a sky-high price of one billion neon dollars!

"This……"

This is a completely different world for hardworking people like Zenyuan Maki who only know how to become stronger.

The world of adults is full of interests.

Could it be that magic tools can be traded so easily? !

"Hmm...Have you finished the task of Senior Ming?"

Nanami Kento asked on the side.

"Don't worry, it will be completed very quickly, and the knotweed classmate is also safe. It is much easier to solve than imagined."

"Senior Ming is really powerful..."

"This little girl, we are also alumni. I'm just passing by to give you a reminder. If your spell tool isn't a valuable item, don't take it too seriously. As far as I know, the college is still lacking a spell tool. Tool money.”

Ming Ming smiled and flipped through her phone, seemingly checking the stock price information of today's property market.

She had already sold out all the stocks in major industries near Shibuya, and now she was waiting for the dividends from the stock markets in other regions of Neon Country.

"I...I don't know if that spell tool is worth anything."

"Oh? Do you have a name? I'm an expert in valuation."

"Uh... one is called, I think it's called Tian Ni... Tian Ni Bo? The other one is called You Yun."

"What did you say?!"

Ming Ming almost shouted out, startling Zenyuan Maki.

"It's really Tennibo and Youyun?!"

"Uh...yeah."

Ming Ming's brain fell into chaos as if some heavyweight information was suddenly inserted.

Tian Ni Bo, this curse tool has a high reputation but has never been put on the auction house. After all, it is too precious and should belong to the ranks of expensive curse tools.

Youyun has appeared on the dark web four times for sale, and the lowest bid can reach 500 million yen...

"Who did it to you and in which direction did it go? Do you still remember?!"

"It's...a girl with white hair who looks like a child. The back of her hair is dyed red..."

"Thank you very much for your information. I will definitely pay you dividends later."

Ming Ming rushed away without even looking back.

Also running away with her was her brother.

"Wait...I haven't said the direction yet?"

Zenyuan Maki froze stupidly, and suddenly felt a pain. The pain of frostbite had not completely dissipated, and was still faintly visible.

"Ouch…"

"Are you okay, Zenyuan-san?"

"Nanami-senpai... Mingming-senpai, is she very short of money? But looking at her, she seems to be the rich type." Nanami Tateto curled his lips, and his poker face almost made him laugh.

"She's rich."

Ming Ming's savings are almost 50 billion neon yuan, and he is really the richest man in the magic world.

"Then...why is she still so obsessed with material things?"

"She just likes the process of saving money. Everyone has a purpose for doing things, and we probably didn't choose to be magicians just to save the world."

Nanami Kento raised his head slightly as he spoke.

"I'm not worried about you staying here, so just follow me and help other people first. There is currently no news from Fushiguro-san and Inumaki-san, so I'm a little worried."

"But don't do anything. Your frostbite is quite serious. It's best to rest for a while."

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The ground floor of Shibuya Tower subway station.

The blocked passengers were forced to squeeze against the blood-stained wall. They had no choice but to smell the disgusting smell and looked at the stolen weapons on the ground like a hell on earth, but they did not dare to go. Center area takes a step forward.

The two people standing in the center aisle of the subway station, the killing intent emanating from any one of them made them so afraid that it was like a ray of light on their backs.

Wu Jiao Wu and Fu Hei Shi'er.

One person's eyes hide uncontrollable violence and madness, while the other person gives people a kind of hysterical gloom.

"Ding--!!"

Another train has arrived.

As soon as the crowd that poured out of the station reached the passage, amidst a surprising noise, the fighting space between the two was once again reduced.

‘It’s really getting more and more troublesome. ’

‘Just now using ‘Cang’ or ‘He’ should have killed more than a dozen people at once. Now I’m afraid it will be dozens of people, and the number will continue to increase as time goes on. ’

'To hurt this guy, I'm afraid I can't do it without using '茈'. In that case, it would be better to kill everyone here, at least there will be less damage to the building. ’

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth raised slightly.

The enemy's purpose for arranging this tactic is obvious. As long as time continues to drag on, I may be afraid of even using close-in techniques.

"Then let's stop dawdling."

"Hiss-!!!"

I saw Gojo Satoru's back shooting out a burst of energy in the air like a rocket, and it rushed towards Fushiki Shiji's right side like a ricochet.

Fushiguro Shiji turned around immediately, and at the moment when he was about to backhand out that day's reverse attack, Gojo Satoru's eyes were solemn, and he suddenly kicked Shiji's abdomen with his knee!

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Shi'er's broad body suddenly knocked away more than a dozen passengers and slammed into the stone pillars of the aisle, causing five or six deep cracks.

"Sure enough, it's still incomparable to before."

The current Gojo Satoru is much stronger than before.

This technique can be called a close-combat nemesis with no minimum limit. Although Fushiguro can use the Tenni Hoko to defend himself, as long as he finds a way to avoid the Tenni Hoko's slashes, he can parry it effortlessly.

Even if he doesn't use any spells, Fuheishi'er will be easily dealt with by him within a few dozen rounds.

"But the next second."

“Hiss—!!”

None of the passengers could see clearly what happened. They only felt that Fushiheji's broad body disappeared in an instant, and suddenly formed a black shadow with the sound of the wind, and in the blink of an eye it had reached behind Gojo!

This is not a spell, but a visual residue caused by pure physical speed. Shir's speed is almost as fast as a teleportation spell!

"It's so fast. It seems that the wheel speed is faster than mine."

"But-" (End of Chapter)