A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

The cursed spirit, its eyes gleaming with a fierce light and a wide grin, walked down the middle of the corridor, its entire body wrapped in dirty bandages. It looked terrifying, and a large axe gleaming coldly was dragged on the ground, making a hissing sound.

These kinds of entertainment programs are quite good for relieving fatigue when you're in school.

The cursed spirit stopped in front of a lucky passenger, gripped the long handle of the axe tightly, and then chopped down heavily!

Unfortunately, the scene that Kenmei Isayama had hoped for—where passengers' heads were chopped off by a gleaming axe and flesh flew everywhere—did not materialize.

The axe pierced half of the passenger's head and went deep inside. When it was pulled out, there was not a trace of blood or any discomfort.

Kenmei Isayama estimated that the reason this happened was because the cursed spirit was only a level four cursed spirit and its target was an ordinary person.

When noobs fight noobs, and neither can gain the upper hand, that's perfectly normal.

If it were just a low-level cursed spirit dressed in strange clothes that could only kill people, it wouldn't be enough to arouse Isayama Kenmei's interest, since he can now destroy even a level one cursed spirit with a flick of his hand.

What truly caught Kenmei Isayama's attention was that the cursed spirit, as if programmed, would strike the heads of these passengers in sequence, then pull out its axe and strike the next passenger's head, repeating this cycle indefinitely.

It seemed to be searching for something, and its mouth seemed to be saying something, but it wasn't clear to Kenmei Isayama, who wasn't in the same carriage.

"Ok?"

Kenmei Isayama noticed a working-class guy who looked like he'd been cultivating immortality for who knows how many days. After being chopped by the cursed spirit with an axe, he suddenly shuddered all over as if something had happened.

This anomaly alerted the cursed spirit. If it had only struck the noses of the previous passengers, this time it struck directly at the heart, almost severing the person in two.

Kenmei Isayama frowned, because he saw fresh black blood gushing out of the "wound" on the cursed spirit's axe.

Even so, there was nothing unusual about the human body, and black blood was splattered everywhere.

As the cursed spirit slowly lifted the axe from the salaryman's body, Kenmei Isayama's pupils shrank slightly.

A human head was coiled on the blade of the axe, clearly another cursed spirit that had been inside that person's body, but was forced out by the bandaged cursed spirit with the axe.

"what?"

But what happened next was incomprehensible to Kenmei Isayama. Usually, when a cursed spirit catches another cursed spirit, it is someone of the same kind who knows each other. But this cursed spirit grabbed another struggling cursed spirit in its hand and then took out a sack from its pocket.

Ignoring the struggling cursed spirit, he stuffed it inside, tied the sack tightly, put one hand behind his back, and continued hacking away with the axe to find the cursed spirit.

They didn't care about the original host.

"What's this? The cursed spirit is doing a good deed?"

Kenmei Isayama thought he had woken up too quickly and was still not fully awake.

Some low-level cursed spirits with special abilities can lurk in the bodies of weak people and suck their life force like parasites. That's why that middle-aged office worker, who was estimated to be 40 years old, acted like he was over 60.

The axe-wielding cursed spirit's actions were like expelling the cursed spirits from the bodies of these parasitized people.

Looking at the smile on the axe-wielding spirit's face, it seemed that its purpose was indeed what Kenjiro Isayama had been contemplating.

However, it was a bit unlucky.

Under the watchful eyes of Kenmei Isayama, the Axe Cursed Spirit found two "lucky ones" with cursed spirits residing in the opposite carriage, and all the cursed spirits residing in their bodies were put into sacks.

It looked around, seemingly fixing its gaze on the carriage where Kenmei Isayama was.

"Nerima North Station has arrived. Open the door on the left."

Because we have come to a

The area is near a large CBD and office building complex, so there are suddenly fewer office workers next to Kenmei Isayama, including the two who were saved by the axe-wielding spirit.

"Why did my back pain suddenly stop?"

As the middle-aged office worker went out through the middle door, Kenmei Isayama heard him say something.

"Sigh, I wonder what President Nogi is looking for ***."

A large group of people left just like that, and the axe-wielding cursed spirit became anxious, chopping away with its axe. However, even so, it did not get off the tram, as if the cursed spirit knew that the tram was where the largest flow of people was.

Then new people were added to the team.

As the tram's alarm blared, a hurried figure rushed in just before the doors closed.

"Beep beep beep, the tram doors are about to close."

"Caught up."

Kenmei Isayama glanced at her and saw a blonde-eyed high school girl wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. She wasn't very tall, and her long, beautiful black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She was still slightly out of breath from running all the way here.

They're probably students going to school, but I don't know which school they're from.

After all, not everyone has a school uniform as distinctive as Kenmei Isayama's. Aoyama Academy has a long history and is a prestigious private academy with both high tuition fees (financial resources) and high deviation scores (academic performance), for the smartest kids from wealthy families.

Kenmei Isayama's appearance is quite outstanding, especially after he merged with Ai and attached himself to her body, which added a touch of aloofness, a noble air that is unapproachable and high-class.

So it's not surprising that Kenmei Isayama, like the other people who had just boarded the train in the nearby carriages, couldn't help but look at him first.

After boarding the bus, it seemed that there were no other seats available except for the one next to Kenmei Isayama, so the girl came over.

When she saw Kenmei Isayama politely move slightly to the side, the girl with long, straight black hair sat down and whispered "thank you" before doing so.

Kenmei Isayama simply shook his head and said nothing.

At the same time, Kenmei Isayama also noticed that the Death God Bandage Curse Spirit, who was originally in another carriage, had appeared in his carriage with a sack in one hand and an axe in the other.

Because the sound of the axe dragging on the ground was so obvious, it was hard for Kenji Isayama not to notice it while meditating.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Kenmei Isayama noticed the girl sitting next to him. His expression suddenly became slightly uneasy, and his breathing, which he had finally managed to calm down, became a little rapid.

Kenmei Isayama thought she was reacting this way because she had seen the cursed spirit.

I've misplaced my trust.

That makes sense, though. This girl has very little magical power; she shouldn't be able to see any magical spirits.

"Pfft!"

Isayama Kenmei heard a loud cracking sound as a blade cleaved through a skull; the axe-bandaged cursed spirit was brutally hacking people down online.

The blade plunged straight into the skull and was immediately pulled out.

Kenmei Isayama is alright; he's already witnessed this guy's methods.

Furthermore, Kenmei Isayama is a ruthless man; he has experienced both cracking open others' skulls and being cracked open himself.

Haha, even the hardest blade is useless if it can't go in cleanly and come out cleanly, so there's nothing strange about that.

However, for those who haven't experienced it, this terrifying scene can still make them turn pale with fright.

"you"

For example, the person next to Kenmei Isayama has lost all color in his face.

When the girl noticed Kenmei Isayama's strange expression, she could only manage a weak smile at him.

"Not here, not here."

Kenmei Isayama also clearly heard what the cursed spirit was saying when it opened its mouth.

After this thing finishes killing one person, if it doesn't find the desired spirit, it will immediately switch to killing another person until it finds the spirit it wants.

"Wait, like this."

Kenmei Isayama suddenly realized that if the cursed spirit continued to slash, he would likely be within range of being slashed as well, since the cursed spirit seemed determined not to spare anyone on the train.

The target of this cursed spirit's attack is really a perfect match for Kenmei Isayama.

别忘

Ai is inside Kenmei Isayama's body. Although their relationship is not parasitic, Ai can even provide Kenmei Isayama with magical power and activate magical spells.

"Let's just destroy it after all."

Although this thing seems to be helping ordinary people solve their problems and doing good deeds, who told it to want to slash at Kenmei Isayama?

A mere level four cursed spirit wants to cut him? What kind of thing is it? Does it even deserve to?

If this toy axe, which won't harm the body, angers Xiao Ai, then at least a ten-kilometer radius will become a no-go zone for life, except for Jian Shan Xianming. The cursed spirit who wields the power of one of the four seasons of nature, [Winter], can take a joke.

"But the next stop is school."

Isayama Kenmei will be getting off the bus soon. If the axe-bandage cursed spirit doesn't reach him before he gets off, then he will let it go.

After all, they were doing a good deed.

If it's Kenmei Isayama who gets assigned to the list, then it's just bad luck for him.

If it were the former, Kenmei Isayama might at least get a glimpse of the terrified expression on the little girl's face next to him.

Kenmei Isayama had already figured it out: although the unfamiliar girl next to him didn't have much curse power, she could still see the presence of cursed spirits.

His acting was truly excellent. At first, Isayama Kenmei only had suspicions and didn't think too much about it, but he eventually became certain.

Looking back now, these people are the most tragic, because they can see that they are within the range of being attacked by cursed spirits.

However, their magical power is insufficient to protect them, making them easy targets for various attacks by cursed spirits.

If your acting is poor and the cursed spirit notices, killing you is that simple and hopeless.

Fortunately, this girl was lucky this time. She encountered an axe-bandage cursed spirit, a weakling who couldn't even chop people up, and even if she was chopped, she didn't have any wounds.

These are all pieces of information that Kenmei Isayama knew more about than that girl; it's an information gap.

Kenmei Isayama glanced at her, and the frightened little girl next to him shook her head helplessly, revealing a wicked smile.

"Sorry, it's hard not to want to bully you when you're like this."

"The train is about to arrive at Qingshan East Road Station. Passengers who are preparing to disembark, please prepare in advance. This time, the right door will be opened."

Isayama Kenmei chuckled. It seemed there was no need to kill that axe-bandaged cursed spirit, since there were still four or five people in line.

Ignoring the teary-eyed little girl beside him, Kenmei Isayama stood up and strode to the door of the train station.

"It's no big deal. It's just getting slashed by a cursed spirit. It doesn't hurt."

But to everyone's surprise, Isayama Kenmei stood up, instantly attracting all the attention of the axe-bandaged cursed spirit.

Suddenly, the people in line seemed less appealing, so it abandoned its immediate target and charged straight towards Kenmei Isayama.

At the same time, he raised the axe in his hand, seemingly preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Kenmei Isayama.

"careful!"

Upon seeing this, the girl sitting next to Kenmei Isayama, who had been trembling even when she spoke, let out a gasp.