Chapter 168 Terrible Talent
The classification of spell spirits is the same as that of spellcasters, from level four to special level.
Originally, most of the first-year students were at level 4 or 3 and were able to use spells. However, due to factors such as the total amount of spell power and their ability to control, they had great limitations in combat.
In this case, a group of three or four people is the best choice. Adjust according to each person's birth spell, so as to achieve complementary effects during battle.
But what Amber just showed is indeed a bit beyond the scope.
Although the humanoid curse spirit doesn't look very good, its strength is at least level two.
Of course it is nothing to Nanami Kento, but among first-year students, it is still a bit tricky.
On the way back.
"How did you use that move just now?"
Knotweed Hisahito couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, so he took the initiative to speak.
"Which move?"
Amber looked around with empty eyes. The repetitive scenery was boring and boring like most people in this world.
An opponent who was too weak prevented him from feeling the joy of fighting, which in turn caused a hole in his heart. The soul created by more than twenty years of dark life is far from the peaceful one it seems.
To use a more vivid metaphor, it is a volcano that has been silent for many years. Everything is hidden under that layer of darkness.
So Amber would agree without hesitation after receiving the invitation.
The money and fame that ordinary people care about become boring after a little trial.
Only by walking between life and death can he feel the heat of life and the trembling of his soul.
And, the reality of being alive.
"It's the black one. It can destroy the cursed spirit with a pop."
Hishito the Japanese knotweed showed the movements of punching.
He had just recently learned Jingtingquan and was in the aggressive stage of trying it out.
"Just put the spell on your fist."
After Amber finished speaking casually, he hit the front casually, but there was no black flash, which surprised him, and then he suddenly said: "There should be a target."
"That's it."
Knotweed Hisahito touched his chin.
"not that simple."
Nanami Tateto pushed up his glasses, "The thing he just used is called Black Flash. It is an attack method that can only be used under extreme conditions. It can increase the destructive power by 2.5 times.
But that's not the most important thing. What really makes Black Flash powerful is that after using it, the conjurer will be in a very magical state.
At that time, the control of mantra will become as simple as breathing. "
"So strong?!"
Hishito Knotweed became interested, "Is it enough to wrap the fist with magic power?"
"of course not!"
Nanami Kento stared at Amber, who did not shy away from looking at him until he turned his head to the side, "If you want to use Black Flash, you must enter a state of complete selflessness and concentration, with only the opponent in your eyes.
The attack method of Jing Ting Quan is two stages of damage, so the black flash will deal two damage instantly at the same time.
This means that the interval between the magic power and the fist's damage to the enemy cannot exceed 0.0001 seconds. "
"so tough??"
Knotweed Hisahito was speechless.
"It's actually not difficult, just empty your mind."
Amber spoke.
But it would be better not to say anything. Fushiguro Kei and Kugizaki Rose are directly autistic, and only the knotweed is still eager to try.
"Everyone's talents are different, just be yourself."
Gojo Satoru smiled and comforted the two students, "Amber is a genius."
"Maybe."
Amber himself doesn't think so, he just has more people.
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Half a month later.
In an urban village far away from downtown Tokyo, Amber gave a big hunch.
Not far from him, there lay a torn apart curse spirit.
After Nanami Kento fully tested Amber's strength, he no longer cared about him and allowed him to take on tasks alone every day, while he began special training for Knotweed Hisahito.
That's okay. As a social person, Amber doesn't like having a third party watching from the side while he's enjoying himself.
Where is the next one coming from?
Amber took it out and looked at it. The mission content in the text message was for an apartment in the old town of Tokyo, which was relatively far away from here.
Forget it, there's no rush anyway.
Putting his phone back in his pocket, he bought a bucket of instant noodles and a few sausages from a convenience store more than 300 meters away. He asked the boss for hot water, and then squatted on the road to eat.
After all, it is a village in the city, so there are very few people coming and going.
Meow!
A cat meowed not far away. Amber looked up and saw a big orange looking up at this side.
No, to be precise, he should be staring at the starch sausage in his bowl.
"Want to eat?"
Meow!
"If you want to eat, just bark twice."
Meow meow!
"Hey, I understand feelings."
Amber laughed, picked out the intestines from the noodles and threw them on the ground.
Daju quickly took the starch sausage into his mouth, then lowered his head and started eating directly.
"Are you so greedy..."
Amber saw that it was not afraid of him at all, so he put his hand on Daju's head.
The latter shook his head impatiently, meowed in a low voice, and continued to eat, purring at the same time.
One person and one cat form a very harmonious picture.
But it happened at this time that an accident happened.
The orange cat, which was still eating well, suddenly seemed to be squeezed by some external force. In the end, only a ball of blood and some hair remained on the ground.
Amber's pupils shrank.
Looking up, he saw a silver-haired young man with stitches all over his body walking over with his trouser pockets inserted.
"Ah, my brother seems a little angry."
He walked over to the traces of the kitten and crushed it gently with his foot. "You seem to like to get rid of cursed spirits. You killed nearly a hundred of them in half a month. You are really an amazing young man."
As he spoke, he wanted to pat Amber's shoulder with his hand.
But before he could make this move, the originally sunny sky suddenly began to rain lightly.
This kind of thing is very common in Tokyo, but the rain that fell on the young man was particularly different. They were like sharp swords with extraordinary penetrating power. In the blink of an eye, they smashed away countless densely packed wounds on his body. Small hole.
"you…"
As a special-level curse spirit, this is the first time I have seen such a weird spell.
"Enjoy it."
Amber ate the noodles in the bucket and left without looking back.
In a realm that the real person cannot perceive, his whole body has been marked with countless marks.
Because she was in a very bad mood, Amber specially added some ingredients this time and used magic power to make something similar to a simple field as an anchor point.
This means that even if the real person escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape the torture of bad luck.
And there is only one way to get rid of it, and that is to kill Amber.