Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 95 Condensed Evil Pearl

Mochizuki Chika led them through a dark maze to a formation room.

With Zhang Chen's spiritual connection, they didn't disturb anyone along the way.

Zhang Chen looked at the rather sinister-smelling bead in the center of the room and said, "Why does this smell so much like that demonic Bloodlust? And your brother's aura is impossible to hide!"

"I told you you were conducting evil experiments! And you're still trying to deny it!"

Mochizuki Chika did not refute, only saying, "My brother is innocent! And what is Xue Lizi?"

"You don't need to know what it is! You just need to know that it's bad!"

"Your brother's innocent my foot! Did your brother send you to get this? I advise you to leave it here! There seems to be something inside this bead! Your brother is definitely being controlled by it! It wants to escape!" Zhang Chen said. "I also advise you not to take it! This thing is very evil! I can feel it!" Mo Fan said. Mochizuki Chika, of course, refused to believe him, saying, "That's none of your business!"

"What? Take it then! Don't blame us if anything goes wrong!"

Zhang Chen was speechless for a moment, then thought that this wasn't his own country, so he could do whatever he wanted. Anyway, they were going to Tokyo tomorrow, so he said.

"Hmm!" Mochizuki Chika put away the Condensed Evil Pearl. Leaving Donghe City was not difficult. There weren't many guards in the entire Donghe City. After parting ways with Mochizuki Chika at the foot of the mountain, Mo Fan felt a sense of unease as he watched Mochizuki Chika rush towards Saka City.

Mo Fan said, "Why don't we follow them and see?"

"Alright! Anyway, I probably won't be able to sleep now. Come with me to the beach later." Zhang Chen thought of the huge creature. The bright moonlight had been hidden in the dark clouds at some point, and the night sky was completely black, even the starlight had disappeared.

Even late at night, the bustling city of Osaka remains brightly lit and vibrant with flowers. However, the neon lights that scatter across the sky do not illuminate the night sky with the usual orange-red hue; instead, they are absorbed by the deep darkness.

Amidst towering buildings and bustling traffic, a group of young people with dyed hair, drunk and seemingly emerging from a nightclub, were shouting loudly on the street, causing pedestrians to scramble to make way for them.

"When have I, Chaogang, ever been sad over a stinky woman? It's ridiculous! Look at all these pretty girls on the street, they've all become my prey, hahaha!!" The man with dyed blue hair swayed unsteadily.

Several of his companions rushed to help him, but he pushed them away.

"Don't meddle in my business, I can walk by myself—not only can I walk, I can also give that bitch a good dressing down. Oh, she's here, you bitch, you think you can just dump me, Asaoka? Come here!" Asaoka swayed his body, pointing at the woman in the black bodysuit.

The woman walked straight ahead, completely ignoring Asaka.

But her aloofness only angered the drunk man more, because the woman who had made him so drunk had the same attitude. Chao Gang's anger surged up, and he ran up to block the woman in the black bodysuit, shouting, "Don't leave!"

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"roll!"

Mochizuki Chika's gaze turned cold as a ghostly wooden hand, as thick as an adult's waist, suddenly appeared at her feet.

The ghost wood hand struck directly at Chaogang, who was blocking her way. Fortunately, Zhang Chen and Mo Fan were following behind and immediately stepped forward when they saw that she was not in a good condition.

The drunk man was filmed in the middle of the road, but Mo Fan used his telekinesis to bring him back. Zhang Chen then comforted Mochizuki Chika.

She suddenly woke up and saw Zhang Chen's mocking expression.

He said mockingly, "Oh, who is this? Do you believe me now?"

She nodded, her face slightly flushed, a mixture of shame and anger at being mocked again.

"I've already notified Mochizuki Meiken. He should be on his way. We shouldn't touch this thing until he arrives—" Mo Fan said to Mochizuki Chika. "Okay! Thank you." Mochizuki Chika said that the police arrived quickly and cordoned off the area.

Next came the Osaka City Monster Hunting Team, who cautiously surrounded the three of them but dared not make any rash moves.

Mochizuki Chika was negotiating with them, signaling them not to come any closer.

Neither of them touched the Condensed Pearl again.

However, it seemed that the Condensed Evil Pearl sensed that it would soon be taken back to the East Guardian Pavilion, and it actually started to roll on its own.

There was a drain by the roadside, and the Evil Pearl rolled towards it, attempting to escape through the sewer.

Zhang Chen used his mind to retrieve it and then pressed it into the ground.

The Condensed Evil Pearl, pressed into the ground, appeared extremely angry and began to tremble incessantly.

But shaking this thing won't help; the Moon Gazing Sword has already arrived from the West Guardian Pavilion.

The bearded old man walked up to them. He stared at the Condensed Evil Pearl on the ground for a long time, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes!

The Condensed Evil Pearl seemed to be terrified of the Moon Gazing Sword, remaining motionless and completely transforming into a slightly living black pearl.

At this moment, Wangyue Mingjian walked over and wrapped the Ninghua Evil Pearl with a layer of silver cloth.

Wangyue Mingjian was naturally a highly respected mage in Saka. He dismissed the National Security Council and the city's demon-hunting team, and brought Wangyue Qianxun and Mofan back to Xishou Pavilion.

Clearly, Wangyue Mingjian did not publicize this matter, and even blocked the news to prevent it from spreading.

The Moon Gazing Sword led them to a dark chamber with an open ceiling. Moonlight and starlight streamed into the room and, through the glowing decorations on the walls, illuminated the entire chamber, making one feel as if they were sitting in the vast universe, bathed in the radiance of the stars and moon.

Mochizuki Chika knelt on the wooden floor, her hair hanging down, her head bowed, like a girl who had done something wrong but was not afraid of being punished.

Mo Fan and Zhang Chen sat on the ground, looking around at the decorations.

With his back to the three of them, Wangyue Mingjian knelt in the moonlight-drenched spot, just like Wangyue Qianxun, appearing serene and solemn.

"Chika, you have disappointed me greatly," said Mochizuki Meiken. "This disciple knows his mistake," Mochizuki Chika dared not speak loudly. "Even if you know that Tsuruta is in the East Guardian Pavilion, you should first sort out everything. Acting so rashly, even if everything is as you see and think, will only make things more complicated," said Mochizuki Meiken. "I don't know who to ask. Even the loyal Tsuruta is imprisoned in the East Guardian Pavilion—" Mochizuki Chika said with her head down. "Then you choose to believe them?" the old swordsman said. Mochizuki Chika glanced at the two of them and immediately fell silent.

"So what exactly is this thing, and how do we deal with it?" Zhang Chen asked.