Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

"It's very close!"

Shinomiya Saki instantly understood what Kamiya Seiichi meant, he was going to get a knife!

Mochizuki and Chiyo, who were being carried, also realized the seriousness of the problem and behaved well without moving.

Kamiya Seiichi looked back and saw that the black shadow was still moving madly in that direction. All obstacles on the road were destroyed. The bustling streets became a mess in just a dozen seconds, and injured people could be seen everywhere.

Security guards armed with firearms shot at it, but it was torn into pieces in just a moment, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

What is it? What does it want to do?

The two of them were moving at a decent speed, but since they were carrying Mochizuki and Chiyo, they had to slow down. Ordinary people couldn't handle such a high speed.

Soon, Seiichi Kamiya and Saki Shinomiya saw a luxurious store with the words Yokogawa Training Hall written on it. There were many young people coming and going in front of the door.

Without saying anything, he rushed into the house and put Mochizuki and Chiyo down.

The group of people doing sword-wielding exercises in the training room were startled by the sudden appearance of the four people. The teacher from the institution approached them curiously and asked.

"May I ask what may I do for you?"

"Take everyone here and leave quickly. This is an extraordinary out-of-control incident!"

The so-called extraordinary out-of-control refers to the occurrence of extraordinary people or extraordinary objects above the entry level causing chaos, which is likely to cause huge losses.

After speaking quickly, Kamiya Seiichi released a powerful pressure, and in just a moment, everyone present held their breath.

The instructor at the institution realized the seriousness of the situation. This level-up expert definitely wasn't here for fun. He quickly organized the students.

"Can I borrow your hairband?"

Pulling out the hairband from Chiyo's hair, her long purple hair fell down, emitting a faint fragrance.

Picking up a long knife, Seiichi Kamiya tied all the long knives on the knife rack together with a hairband and held them in his hand.

"Saki, can I trust you?"

Upon hearing this, Shinomiya Saki nodded heavily.

"Mochizuki and Chiyo, I leave them to you."

He took a deep breath and looked at her seriously.

“Life is here, life is here!”

The figure of this girl seemed to vaguely overlap with the image of an old friend.

"I trust you!"

"full moon!"

Wangyue nodded without any further ado. Although she was extremely worried, the last thing she could do now was to cause trouble for her elder brother.

The long sword was unsheathed, a white light flashed, and a huge sword energy burst out, directly penetrating the entire training hall, and a big hole appeared on the opposite wall.

“Go this way!”

Shinomiya Saki quickly left with Mochizuki and Chiyo, and a large group of teachers and students in the venue also fled towards the big hole.

Looking at the receding Moon, Kamiya Seiichi breathed a sigh of relief. He had a vague premonition that the shadow was coming for them!

Are you looking for powerful spiritual power? To devour or something else?

Furthermore, if the Transparent World wasn't misperceiving, this feeling was second order!!

The difference between classes is enormous; no matter how strong a first-class warrior is, it's impossible for him to defeat a second-class warrior. In novels, cross-class battles often occur because their levels essentially refer to their cultivation stages. However, here, the distinction between classes is based on combat power, not cultivation stage.

The first level is to destroy a village, but the second level is to destroy a district!

"Young man, I don't know what it is, but if I can, I can help a little."

An old man holding a long sword came down from the stairs. He stood on the rubble. His hair was gray and he looked to be at least one or two hundred years old.

This aura, a first-level expert! He should be the expert in charge of this training hall.

"Then please, old gentleman, support me."

There was no refusal, Seiichi Kamiya now needed all possible help.

"I am Yokokawa Ohta."

The two walked out of the training room from the main entrance. In the distance, a huge cloud of smoke filled the air and a black figure appeared before their eyes.