Sell ​​jars from Hokage

One world has its own rules, and silence now has a deeper understanding of this.

The system is still great.

Not only can the power of different worlds be put together and work, but it can even be combined into one person. The key charges have not been increased because of this.

Silent sighed a little.

He was not in a hurry to sublimate immediately, because according to the rules of this world, in order to avoid causing too much and irreversible damage to the world, the demons mostly stayed in their own special phase and were in a hermit state. If he sublimated into a demon, he would probably be subject to such restrictions.

This also proves to some extent the out-of-control power of the demon god.

Anyway, he can now be considered half a demon.

You can have the power of a demon at any time if you need it.

Then next.

"Start business." Chen Si walked in front of a store, looked at it, and nodded.

Although there are many suitable player candidates in the Magic Forbidden World.

But Silence is not ready to look for it one by one.

The situation is still different from the Naruto World. With his current strength, the Naruto World's methods are no longer applicable, and they are inefficient and troublesome.

The methods in the Pirate World are not suitable either.

This time, he has new arrangements.

......

The school city has a population of 2.3 million, of which 80% are students. They work hard to improve their respective qualities and develop their personal superpowers.

If an outsider enters this city, the first thing he feels is the breath of youth.

Ninety-nine percent of the streets are students, and the faces of the elderly are almost invisible. The youth of young men and girls determines the appearance of the entire city.

And at this moment.

Mikoto Misaka, the third superpower, who is one of the tops of the abilities, is also enjoying her youthful life with her friends.

"Nah." A tall girl with long black hair and a pretty figure was looking at her companion excitedly, "Have you ever heard the latest urban legend? It was spread in the past two days."

"Uh..." Mikoto Misaka remembered the legend of the cash card before. She was a little embarrassed to hear this, so she looked awkward.

"Leizi really likes this." A short ponytail girl next to her also looked helpless.

"What does it matter? And this time it's really - interesting." Lei Zi put his hands behind his back, and he dragged his voice playfully. Seeing that it seemed to arouse the interest of his friends, he pretended to be mysterious, "I heard that there is a strange store in this city. People who see it will walk in, and then the boss inside will say sinisterly-"

Chizi deliberately stopped and looked at the expressions of some friends with a little furious expressions.

"Really, really, don't tell such a terrible story--." Shirakura Kaori hid behind Misaka Mikoto, looking at Tears with dissatisfaction and timidity.

"Hahaha, your expression is so cute." Lei Zi covered his stomach and bent down and laughed. After playing for a while, he coughed twice in the complaining voice of his companions, "The boss said - do you want to realize your wish? Then come and buy a can."

"Hey? What's this?" Mikoto Misaka looked embarrassed.

It was rare that she was slightly attracted by the tears, but the result was this.

It sounds like some miserable shop owner’s final marketing struggle.

"The urban legends have become more and more bizarre recently." The short Kuroko threw her ponytail helplessly, "Why can such boring things become urban legends? You can realize your wish by buying a jar? It sounds as boring as the advertisement where drinking a small potion can become an lv5."

"Heizi, you really don't know where the most powerful place in this urban legend is." Leizi narrowed his eyes mysteriously and said with a smile, "It's only two days. In two days, this legend has been spread everywhere, and the version is the same. This is super powerful."

"Is this true?" Mikoto Misaka blinked.

Indeed, this kind of urban legend usually takes a long time to be circulated, and there are various versions during this period.

Not to mention this kind of boring legend like marketing.

However, the girls did not persist in this topic for long, and soon talked about what was better. The playful voices and cute face attracted the attention of many male classmates, just like the ordinary daily life of this city.

Misaka Mikoto herself did not take this so-called legend to heart.

until--

"Hey, why am I here?" Mikoto Misaka opened her eyes wide and looked at everything around her.

This is a dim light and decorated with antique colors, just like a shop in an ancient Chinese antique room, but those wooden shelves with exquisite carved patterns are some gray pots that look extremely ordinary, which are neither exquisite nor special.

Misaka Mikoto was standing inside the gate at this moment.

It's like I just stepped in.

She turned her head and wanted to see what was going on outside, but the door of the shop was two opaque wooden doors.

"I think about it..." Mikoto Misaka patted her head, "After parting with Leizi and the others, Kuroko suddenly received the job of Feng Discipline Committee and left in a hurry. I went back to school alone, and then saw a shop around the corner of the intersection, and then... I came in."

It seems that nothing is wrong.

——That's weird!

Why do you see a shop coming in? And it’s such a strange shop with strange goods? Wait, a shop selling jars? Isn’t that an urban legend?

Mikoto Misaka looked confused and even felt a sense of chill.

“Welcome, young guests.”

A voice suddenly rang out.

Misaka Mikoto turned her head suddenly.

On her right hand was something like a counter, and a gentle man was sitting there, holding his chin with one hand, and his dark pupils were inexplicably deep.

When did this person appear?

He's been here?

Why didn't you find out at the first time?

Mikoto Misaka had a lot of question marks in her mind.

But facing the man's smile that was inexplicably super gentle, Mikoto Misaka, who was only a junior high school student, couldn't help but turn red.

I always feel a sense of affinity, and if I look closely, I’m not a very elegant and handsome man? I’m just like the big brother of my neighbor’s house.

It is completely different from the "silent test" statement in urban legends.

"Then, that." Mikoto Misaka said a little aloof, "I, I don't know why I came in here."

"Yes, why?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mikoto Misaka sighed slightly when she saw this man.

"At this time, you should not have the desire to buy jars." Chen Si tilted his head, with a hint of helplessness in his smile.