A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

"These are haunted places that have recently become inexplicably popular, similar to urban legends."

"The owner of that house was once a well-known wealthy businessman in the area, but as the company went bankrupt, the president also went bankrupt. With nowhere else to turn, he killed his entire family and then committed suicide."

"Because it's a haunted house, the entire house is vacant, but the Asahi Shimbun's report made it famous. As a result, many young people have come here to take photos, and there are even 'tests of courage' events, etc. More than 50 people have already gone missing."

"The Sorcerer Association is taking this matter very seriously and has dispatched Level 2 Sorcerer Ankagi, along with Level 1 Resident Sorcerer and Ms. Mei, who also serves as an assistant at the Tokyo Metropolitan Sorcerer High School, to investigate and eliminate all the anomalies in this area."

To this, Kenmei Isayama could only say, "It seems so."

These days, cursed spirits are rampant. Curiosity killed the cat, and that's no joke. Every day, the case files of missing persons have reached dozens of meters high. Considering the number of sorcerers, it's completely disproportionate, and there's simply no way to save them all.

The number of pedestrians on the street has decreased significantly, but these people are actually not afraid of dying and going to such a terrifying place to test their courage? They must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

It's impossible to reason with a stubborn fool; it's their own choice. Nobody can blame them.

Kenmei Isayama felt that at most he could bring them back a complete corpse, and maybe not even that. They were all adults and should be responsible for their own actions, including their lives.

"Wait, which newspaper first reported this?"

Kenmei Isayama felt as if he had heard a very familiar name, so familiar that he would never forget it.

I just hope that Xia Youjie can speak a little more clearly.

"Asahi Shimbun, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Kenmei Isayama always felt that there was something wrong with this newspaper. They were the ones who reported on the big-character poster when his sister died, and they also published many photos of victims who violated the privacy of family members.

He had let them off the hook before, but now, thinking back, he still couldn't swallow his anger.

This newspaper's style is like that of a sensationalist, relying on exaggerated pictures to attract readers.

This newspaper should also come to an end.

Kenmei Isayama thought to himself.

"Actually, I originally planned to save the songstresses first before coming here, but Wu said we had to bring Xianming along."

Xia Youjie looked at the two of them with resentment in his eyes.

"Because he thought my rainbow dragon was too small."

Everything is subject to comparison, especially considering that the ice dragon that Kenmei Isayama had Ai build was far superior to Xia Youjie's rainbow dragon in both size and length.

In terms of ride comfort, Kenmei Isayama is far ahead.

"Jay, weren't you the one who complained about my teleportation technique first?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Natsumi Yoshiki in disbelief, thinking to himself, "Why did you accuse Kenmei of being the villain first?"

"Have you forgotten last time? Because of your technique, so many of us almost died."

Xia Youjie said coldly

"That was just an accident, okay?"

Gojo Satoru argued

"Who knew my landing spot was a bomb about to explode?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Kenmei Isayama understood what had happened.

Those things happened a long time ago, and to my shame, they said...

The accident was actually caused by Kenmei Isayama.

If Xia Youjie hadn't used several incredibly powerful level-one cursed spirits to create a human shield, he probably would have died in the accident.

If that really happens, Kenmei Isayama will not only be burdened with heavy sins, but there will also be no one left in the second or third year of Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School.

"Alright, let's find somewhere and leave quickly, let's not stay here."

Seeing that Natsumi Yuuki and Gojo Satoru seemed poised to fight again, Kenmei Isayama quickly suggested...

These two got into a fight at the school gate, and it was Isayama Kenmei who lost face. So he'd better hurry up and break up the fight.

"This is not the time to argue, it's the time to race against time to save your comrades. What are you doing?"

Soon they arrived at a lakeside, where a pure white dragon, its entire body made of ice and frost, took to the air with its slender form.

Kenmei Isayama remains at the top, with Natsuyuki and Gojo Satoru behind him.

Kenmei Isayama also made sure to set up a tent around the dragon. Otherwise, seeing a white dragon flying in the sky in broad daylight would have shocked many people. It was very necessary to prepare a barrier to prevent troublesome issues such as public opinion.

Because Kenmei Isayama has evolved, his dragon, traveling at full speed, can now reach speeds exceeding 800 kilometers per hour.

The villa area where the incident occurred is about 400 kilometers away from Tokyo, which is why they came to find Kenmei Isayama.

"Thanks a lot."

A black Audi A8 appeared deep in the mountains, and a girl with a cigarette in her mouth got out.

"Miss Shoko, do you still need me to pick you up later?"

"No thanks."

Shoko, wearing the uniform of the Jujutsu High School, got out of the car and looked at the big house in front of her.

"I'm going back with those idiots."

Lu Ziyun was killed by the Dimensional Slash, and before we could even mourn, the next to appear were Huzhang and Riche.

Chapter 165 A Severe Blow to My Teammate

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Looking out from the villa's corridor, the outside world is immersed in rain.

"Hey, Miss Ming."

The shrine maiden, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit, put her hands behind her back, turned her head, and asked Mingming.

"Wasn't Isayama-kun's performance outstanding?"

Kenmei Isayama is already the youngest first-level sorcerer in the Spellcaster Association, a rising star.

Angehime was very curious as to why he was so powerful even though he was younger than her.

The person who was the examiner for the first-level sorcerer exam at that time was now Iori's teammate, Meimei.

Therefore, Miss Mei must have witnessed the strength of Kenmei Isayama.

After passing the assessment, and with the help of the sorcerer association, it was finally confirmed that Kenmei Isayama had passed the Level 1 sorcerer assessment.

"Yes, very excellent, in no way inferior to our school's graduates."

Mingming was actually being modest; Isayama Kenmei's strength far surpassed that of several active, top-tier sorcerers.

If even he can't pass the Level 1 Spellcaster exam, then perhaps the only one who can be considered a Level 1 Spellcaster right now is the current Special Grade Surgeon, Tsukumo Yuki. Everyone else, including Mingming, is unqualified.

Just because someone is so young yet already possesses a field with an unerring effect, this is an absolutely domineering power that doesn't care about anything else.

"That's great, I want to become a first-level sorcerer too."

He's not only incredibly talented, but also so handsome. Sigh, there really are differences between people.

Angehime muttered to herself as she kicked an empty water bottle into a corner.

People are more infuriating than people.

She's almost graduated and has only just been promoted to a level two sorcerer; she doesn't even have anyone to recommend her for promotion to level one.

The interior of the corridor was filthy and messy, with discarded mineral water bottles and food scraps everywhere. The once luxurious villa had been completely turned into a garbage dump.

When Angehime was in it, she felt as if she could see the end of her life at a glance.

"This life is utter garbage."

"Cheer up."

Mingming, still sporting her signature sleek silver high ponytail, lightly tapped Angeji's head with the umbrella she was holding, gently waking the idiot who had inexplicably fallen into a state of dejection.

"Why are you comparing yourself to a monster?"

The world of sorcerers is all about innate talent; what you're born with, you're born with, and what you're not born with, you'll never have.

To put it bluntly, even if an ordinary sorcerer were given thousands of years to practice, they still wouldn't be able to catch up with Gojo Satoru.

Mingming knew that Kenmei Isayama, Natsuyuki, and Gojo Satoru were all darlings of this era, and it was a tragedy for these sorcerers to be in the same era as these people.

Negative emotions can nourish cursed spirits.

"You're making our situation, which is already inside its belly, even worse."

Mingming stared at the markings on the ground; this thing had already been done four times.

In other words, she encountered the same problem as last time: she was trapped in an unknown place.

"Why!!!"

Upon hearing Miss Ming's words, Angeji, who had initially thought it would be a simple task, suddenly changed her expression, her face turning deathly pale.

The creature Miss Ming mentioned was undoubtedly a cursed spirit. Doesn't having it in her stomach mean it's going to be eaten?

I walked four kilometers in half an hour through a small corridor.

Mingming was lost in thought, completely unaware that her teammates had begun to waver again.

The familiar scene reminded Mingxiang of that boy. The last time, the situation was even worse than this time, when he was a top-tier cursed spirit in the domain, but this time he was not.

The realm of birth is the manifestation of the inner landscape; this kind of garbage is a barrier technique.

"Hey, do you know any domains?"

This cursed spirit must be incredibly weak, a world apart from the last one, so Mingming wasn't in a hurry at all, and even had the mind to clear her mind.

"Who? Me..."

Ange thought she had misheard, but since it was just her and Miss Ming there, and no one else was present, the words were meant for her.

"Domain, Miss Ming, what are you talking about?"

Anka-hime spread her hands, forced a smile, and said in a somewhat strained tone.

"I'm just a level two sorcerer, not even a level one sorcerer, how could I possibly have the ability to open a domain?"