Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Acting according to the plan arranged by Noctua Masamichi, their battle with Hirasaki Keita who had lost consciousness and turned into a monster was not as difficult as imagined.

The monster with a huge deformed body was restricted in its actions in the narrow corridor. Because it was not conscious, it could not use spells flexibly. The thick and powerful limbs are all attacks with a fairly simple trajectory.

Not to mention the night moth Zhengdao, who has experienced hundreds of battles and exorcised countless curses, even the two of them who have just entered the high school of conjuration for a year can easily dodge it.

The only troublesome thing is that the monster that seems to possess endless mantra has a protective layer as thick as a city wall and as strong as an iron wall on the surface of its body. Ordinary attacks can't even scratch its layer of oily skin, but too much Powerful attacks cannot be used because they have to worry about the crowds below who have not been completely evacuated.

The rhythm of the battle was inevitably delayed, and gradually became smooth and stalemate.

The turning point came after a sharp whistle.

Birds chirping soaring into the sky, ear-piercing screams sounded like a signal, and then a pitch-black tent on the dome quickly fell like an upside-down porcelain bowl, enclosing the entire hospital building within the narrow tent. middle.

Gojo Satoru looked out of the window at the ink-like soft and swaying pitch-black screen that was almost attached to the outer wall of the hospital building. I’ve never seen such a perfect [account]!”

"Because this [account] was set in a hurry. Nitro and the others should have immediately set [account] after confirming that most of the non-magicians had left the hospital building, in order to ensure the safety of those who hadn't had time to evacuate completely. Isolate the battlefield." Xia Youjie said, he propped up with one hand, twisted his waist, and easily avoided an attack, then leaned over and quickly picked up a piece of debris from the messy hospital corridor. Brick, weighed it and threw it over the tent.

The tent trembled slightly like jelly, and bounced back the broken bricks.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie took the time to gesture to Wujo Wubi, and raised his voice to remind, "It is [account] that refuses the entry of non-artists and does not allow non-creatures to go out!"

What kind of meaning is contained in this sentence, the three people present all understand.

"Understood!" Wujo Satoru stopped a little far away from the monster, as if he was not going to dodge the attack anymore, the sunglasses he used to block noisy information had been thrown to nowhere at the beginning of the battle At this time, a pair of frost-blue pupils stared at the monster named Hirasaki Keita unobstructedly. He raised his fingers and whispered, "Spell——"

Several light blue mana clusters slowly floated in the air, spinning like a whirlpool, sorting out, condensing, and compressing the cotton-like mana inside, and finally formed solid balls like cannonballs. In the space covered by the dark mantra, the bright blue light group reaching the limit is extraordinarily bright and majestic, surrounding the terrifying monster in the center like a trial.

Gojo Wu opened his lips slightly, flicked the tip of his tongue, and said in a steady voice, "——[Cang]!"

With Hirasaki Keita as the center, the complex clusters of mana seemed to be sucked into the center of the vortex, and they were inevitably squeezed towards the monster covered with a thick mana layer. Obviously the speed was not fast, but it seemed that all As if the way out was blocked, it was forced to retreat, so it could only growl helplessly while protecting the deadly head and heart, shrunk itself into a ball, and endured the situation forcefully. One hit down.

Several mana balls just drilled a few holes in the monster's body like a drill, and then exhausted the mana and dissipated in mid-air. The wound was not fatal enough, but it was the first time since its birth. The monster that took the damage was still enraged.

All three of them could see that the mantra wrapped around its body became more concentrated and thicker. As soon as its huge body stood up, it pressed down heavily like an indestructible iron tower. Its moves were still as random as ever. , but the strength of punching became heavier every time.

"Enlightenment!" Yemo Zhengdao stood in front of Gojo Wujo, blocked an attack for him, and commanded, "I'll attract its attention, you concentrate on using homeopathic spells!"

The walls on both sides of the hospital corridor were almost destroyed. Night Breeze unscrupulously shuttled back and forth among the devastated ruins. The floor under their feet was smashed into potholes one after another, exposing the dark lower floor Space, had to jump back and forth to dodge.

Xia Youjie simply released the flying bird curse spirit just now, floating in the sky where the monster could not reach, constantly commanding the curse spirit subdued by him to entangle it, and said loudly, "Wu, take advantage of this time!"

Gojo Satoru obeyed the command of the night moth Masamichi with some displeasure. He got a little excited during the battle, while he seized the loophole and used the magic formula [色] to drill into the iron-thick spell wall around Keita Hirasaki, leaving a mark on it. After inflicting countless wounds, he yelled rebelliously at his teachers and classmates, "I don't need your help, I can punch him through myself!"

The monsters who can't use the reversal technique gradually weakened. Even if the body was strengthened with magic power, the wound was wrapped with magic power and no longer deteriorated. However, a monster with a strong body without human consciousness can't survive. With the tacit cooperation of the three, they found a way out. Apart from roaring angrily every time, all it could do was run around like a headless chicken.

Worse than a trapped animal in a cage, worse than a dog lingering on its last breath, it is already a fish on a chopping board with its gills open and struggling needlessly, just waiting for the cook to unload it with ease. eight dollars.

This doomed ending made Nobuta Masamichi, who was most familiar with Keita Hirasaki, feel a little sad.

With the assistance of Six Eyes, Gojo Satoru's manipulation of the spell and mantra is quite exquisite, and every blow destroys Hirasaki Keita's tendons without waste, even though the strengthened body strength and muscle density have been greatly improved. Improvement, but it can't wear Gojo Satoru's precision and patience to hit the same position every time.

In the end, the monster, which was still entwined with the seemingly inexhaustible and inexhaustible strong mantra, had lost the ability to control its limbs, and collapsed to the ground, wriggling its body like a maggot, watching with angry eyes. They, a long and terrifying humming sound from their chests, echoed in the empty sixth floor surrounded by the night wind.

The cold curse gradually took shape, winding around the three people who hurt it and killed it.

Noctua Masato prevented Gojo Satoru from trying to give him the final blow, stepped forward in person, stared at the junior who no longer recognized him with sad eyes, and sighed long, through the thick spell power The first layer put his hand on Keita Hirasaki's head lightly, stroked it twice, and said in a low voice, "Rest in peace."

He raised his arm high, wrapped all his spell power over his fist, and wanted to give Hirasaki Keita a crisp and neat ending with his own hands.

"……why?"

The incompatible and crisp child's voice resounded in this dilapidated and ruined sixth floor, as empty and transparent as a mist that would disperse in the wind.

Xia Youjie was startled, and suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

That was Reo Tsushima, who had disappeared since being taken to the hospital by Keita Hirasaki.

At the end of the long corridor that Keita Hirasaki tried to walk, there is another pale wall that has not been seriously damaged. The child who is as pale as the wall is wearing a blue-and-white striped hospital gown, with half-length hair loose. With soft black hair and bare feet, he stood in the long, gloomy shadows, staring at them with a pair of pure and clear black pupils, asking them with pure doubts and severe questioning. asked.

"Why did you kill Director Hirasaki?"

Why……?

Because he's lost his mind, because there's no way to communicate with him, because he's caused a riot, because he's become uncontrollable, because Keita Hirasaki is dead, because I want him to die with dignity...

There are ten thousand reasons that can be used as an excuse for them to sentence Keita Hirasaki to death, and they can choose one at will to fool Tsushima Reo.

But the three people present fell silent.

They couldn't tell the only real reason to Tsushima Reo.

The answer is simple, because the power that Keita Hirasaki has now is too dangerous, and they cannot let the power that may get out of control at any time freely exist in this world.

"Sorry..." It was Ye Moth Zhengdao who finally said, "We have to kill him."

Reo Tsushima didn't ask any more questions, he just accepted the fact obediently as always, and said, "I have something else I want to tell Director Hirasaki, can I say it?"

Night Moth said rightly, "He can't understand what we are saying anymore."

"It's ok."

Keita Hirasaki, who was lying on the floor completely unrecognizable, was still whimpering, his two frog-like protruding eyes fixedly stared at the three people standing in front of him who suddenly stopped moving, and the original anger gradually calmed down. When it got down, its body relaxed a little, and it lay quietly on the spot without moving, and only uttered a series of mumbled words from its mouth.

The clumsy and huge body, deformed and twisted head, almost transparent skin, exposed muscles, bones and tendons, all looked terrifying and ugly, and would only make ordinary children scream and cry.

But Reo Tsushima just walked around those dangerous and crumbling broken floors, walked to Keita Hirasaki, put his soft little palm on its bloated face, and wiped off the sweat on his face Transparent drops of water mixed with tears.

Unexpectedly, the monster that had lost the ability to move did not resist Tsushima's approach. It removed the thick spell wall around it, allowing Tsushima's palm to touch its skin without hindrance.

It was cold, sweaty, gelatinous transparent skin.

so poor.

Director Hirasaki, how pitiful.

Because of unwillingness to give birth to greed, because of greed, you make mistakes, and because of mistakes, you destroy yourself.

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you until now." Reyo Tsushima said softly, carefully looking at Keita Hirasaki's current appearance, wrapping his hands around its head, with such a quiet smile on his face as always , It was a smile that could soften Keita Hirasaki's heart.

Director Hirasaki is so pitiful.

Thinking of this, Reyo Tsushima couldn't help showing a brighter smile, and said, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for playing games with Erina."

"You, game..." After hearing the last two words, the unresponsive monster suddenly mumbled and asked, "...is it over?"

"Yeah." Reo Tsushima responded, and he said, "Supervisor Hirasaki lost!"

He showed a smile without haze, "The one who loses will die once."

In Erina's game, Hirasaki Keita is a ferocious and terrifying wolf, but in the cruel human game, Hirasaki Keita is actually a lamb with no resistance.

[The wolf will come and eat the sheep, and the sheep will hide. ]

Those who lose in this survival game will die once.

Hirasaki Keita did not lose to Erina, he just lost to his own desire that could not be resisted.

Reo Tsushima stuck to Keita Hirasaki's face, as if telling some secret, whispered to him, "——If there is an afterlife, please, definitely live contentedly and happily."

With pity from the heart, the little child stretched out his hand, and gently closed its dull and lifeless eyes.

The ugly monster no longer struggled. It followed the rules of the game agreed with Erina, accepted the end of its own death, and tried hard to stick its severed tendon hands to the wall and itself respectively. For the first time in its life, it activated After undergoing the birth technique bestowed by her parents, she turned into a gray concrete statue and died peacefully.

It ended up not cursing others.