Anime, infinite dimension starting from Mahou no Yakumo

"Among the members are—Douglas Huang, head of the headquarters and branches, and cadres James Zhu, Gregory Liu..."

Late into the night.

The vehicle has arrived at Yokohama's Chinatown and everything has been arranged.

They crouched on the roof of a building.

Under the tranquil yet bustling neon lights of the night.

Yotsuba Mahiro is sitting on the edge of the rooftop with his legs dangling in the air.

While listening to the intelligence summary from Wenmi, he gazed at the brightly lit high-rise restaurant in the distance.

"Hey, Brother Zhenxun, aren't you going to change your clothes and disguise yourself?" Wenmi suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing Wenmi's words, he subconsciously looked down at himself.

The pure white school uniform does indeed stand out quite a bit at night.

"Then let's change it."

Yotsuba Mahiro's mind stirred, and under the influence of Sōko, his body was covered by a [shell], and his external intelligence body was undergoing reorganization.

Although there was no significant increase or decrease in body size, the clothes, appearance, and even hair color underwent tremendous changes.

Her short, jet-black hair had turned into long, silver hair, which swayed gently in the night breeze on the rooftop.

Her red eyes seemed to reflect the starry night.

Even their school uniforms had been changed to pure black swallowtail coats.

His usual refined and easygoing demeanor has vanished, replaced by a touch of noble and alluring charm, adding to his allure.

Although he was still as handsome as ever, at this moment, his handsomeness was somewhat bewitching.

From a distance, he looks like a noble, silver-haired grim reaper.

Seeing the change in Yotsuba Mahiro, the Kuroba siblings couldn't help but exchange a glance.

They saw amazement in each other's eyes.

Mahiro is really amazing. He can even use the Kushima family's "Parade" so skillfully, without the slightest sense of incongruity.

Perhaps only Maya-sama's teacher, Kushima Retsu, could do that?

"Alright, let's begin, as usual."

"Yes!"

......

at the same time.

"Damn it! Our mole failed!!!"

It was still that same luxurious private room, with the same few people and the same few exquisite dishes laid out on the table in front of them.

And just like last time, no one enjoyed them.

The faces of the people sitting around the round table showed obvious anger.

"Is he still that high school student named Yotsuba Mahiro?"

"That's right! Who else could it be but that little brat?!"

James slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage, making the plates on the table rattle loudly.

"Damn it, so what if she's a Clover magician? Doesn't she know the simple truth that 'blocking someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents'?!"

"If all else fails, we'll fight them!" someone suggested. "What can Yotsuba do? Yotsuba Genzo, the mastermind behind the attack on the Great Han, is long dead. Even the witch of the River of Lamentation has been lying in her grave for three years. The entire Yotsuba family is left with only Yotsuba Maya."

Do you really think we're afraid of Yotsuba?!

"Huh? So you guys aren't afraid after all."

Just as these people were having a heated discussion, a strange young voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"who?!"

Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, but when they turned around, they found that apart from a few bodyguards, there were no other strangers.

Is it an illusion?

Just as this idea popped into his head,

Sudden.

A large hole was made in the south wall.

It wasn't broken by a collision, nor was it slowly cut, nor was it pulverized; it simply vanished suddenly.

As if being decomposed, the concrete wall turned into dust and disintegrated instantly, even the steel bars, steel plates and wires buried deep in the wall were flattened and disintegrated.

Everyone present was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

Keep in mind that this room has been reinforced to the point that even C4 cannot blow it open; it's practically a floating fortress!

But now...

"Who on earth is this person?!"

"Stop shouting, I'm right here."

The voice appeared again, along with its owner.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and their eyes widened immediately.

Suddenly, a white-haired man appeared and sat on the edge of the round table, tossing a black dagger in his hand and crossing his legs in a leisurely and carefree manner.

It is Yotsuba Mahiro after he disguised himself.

As for how she entered, it was Ayako's magic—"possibly teleportation."

They envelop themselves or their allies in an air-formed cocoon to neutralize inertia, and then use a method of moving long distances in an instant through a vacuum channel.

The effect is exactly the same as teleportation.

Of course, Ayako's magical power alone could not have teleported that far.

But it's a different story when it's in his hands.

It can move wherever it is in sight.

"Hey everyone, I've received a lot of help during the Nine Schools Battle, so I've come here today to return the favor."

"Everyone, attack together and take him down!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cadres spoke in unison, ordering the bodyguards—the spellcasters—standing guarding them to act together.

"How pitiful."

Looking at the burly men in black surrounding him, Zhenxun murmured regretfully.

A spellcasting device is a device used to release magic from the body of a former magician who was forcibly stripped of his self-awareness. It is also the end of a magician's life when his body is developed into a weapon.

This technology was particularly prevalent in the United States, a country that places great emphasis on human rights.

'Looks like they're still involved with USNA...'

Thinking of this, Shinji slowly snapped his fingers.

With a crisp sound, those burly men were instantly reduced to nothingness and returned to dust.

"...My number fourteen...number sixteen...what kind of monster is this?!"

He saw that the spellcasting device he had bought at a high price from Lao Mei had been completely destroyed, leaving not a single hair behind.

One of them, a middle-aged man dressed in an expensive suit and adorned with jewels, frantically scratched his face and let out incoherent screams.

As a cadre of the headless dragon, when have I ever seen such a scene?

"It's so noisy, what are they saying?"

Zhenxun frowned and swung the dagger in his hand to the side.

The middle-aged man who was just shouting and speaking fluent English has been completely decomposed, leaving only a few ashes on the carpet.

“Gregory!” Douglas shouted the man’s name with a rage.

"Oh, so that was Gregory Liu."

Makoto chuckled softly.

The voice sounded more terrifying than a demon to them.

"Who...who are you? What grudge do we have against each other?!"

"Idiot question, next one."

With another swing of the sword, another person perished.

At this point, the remaining few people dared not speak anymore, not even daring to breathe.

Behind him, in a blind spot, someone was quietly moving towards the door.

When the distance is less than three meters.

He immediately lunged towards the door—

The landline phone is next to it.

"How stupid."

"Hey, someone come quick! There's an intruder!!!"

The man shouted into the phone, but there was no response.

The others followed suit and quickly pulled out their wireless devices.

However, there was still no signal above.

"Sigh, calling you idiots is an insult to the word idiot. If I was even here, I would have definitely blocked all communications. Can't you even understand such a simple thing..."

They even wasted a chance to escape.

He remained calm and collected, muttering words of regret.

Immediately, the wavelet spread out again, and more than half of the people disappeared.

Now, only three people remain present.

"James!!!"

He watched helplessly as his companions disappeared before his very eyes.

They could even die in a way that forbids them from being human, and be completely annihilated.

Douglas's mental state was on the verge of collapse.

Now he realized that the man in front of him was a complete devil!

They're even more terrifying than their leader!

Moreover, this scene evoked a long-forgotten memory of a similar event that had occurred in Okinawa.

"That magic that can erase everything...you...you are that Okinawan demon, Maheshvara!"

"?"

Makoto slowly typed out a question mark.

I never expected that Tatsuya would be blamed again.

But it doesn't matter, since that guy has official backing, so having more debt won't be a burden.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips as he slowly turned his head to look at the last few people.

result....

Pfft!

Douglas, who was in charge, knelt on the ground.

"Please, please let me go! I'll tell you anything you want to know! I'll do anything, I'll do anything!"

As the leader of the headless dragon's Japanese branch, he knelt on the ground without any regard for his image, begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face.