Life As Aozaki Orange

Chapter 22 Spreading News

High-rise next door.

A well-decorated room.

A man and a woman were leaning against the sofa, both lit cigarettes, and looked a little dignified. They smoked cigarettes with great strength, one after another, and soon the whole room was filled with the smell of smoke.

At the corner of the wall, a young man in underwear collapsed to the ground. Judging from his wet hair, it should have been just after taking a shower.

"This man should be waking up soon, we should evacuate and report the relevant information back."

The woman put out the cigarette, and then turned her eyes to the man in the corner, her eyes were very cold, as if looking at an inanimate object.

"Let him sleep a little longer."

The man took a heavy puff of cigarette and exhaled a large mouthful of smoke, and his hand holding the cigarette was shaking slightly, as if he was naked in the cold winter.

"……good."

Seeing this, the woman sighed, and immediately put her **** and index finger together, her lips moved slightly, and she recited the incantation, and fired a magic bullet with a cursed nature.

The moment of hit.

The man who fainted in the corner suddenly twitched, and even if he didn't move, if it wasn't for the ups and downs of his chest, it would even make people suspect that the blow just now killed the homeowner.

"...Sorry, I need to calm down a bit."

The man turned his head to the dazed host. After being silent for a while, he put out the cigarette in his hand, and immediately picked up the man and walked into the bedroom.

Soon, the bed was shaking and creaking from the bedroom.

"...Is that killing intent?"

In the living room, the woman looked up at the roof and fell into contemplation.

She didn't pay attention to the unfortunate owner of the house, anyway, it's just a bit of a pain in the **** tomorrow, and it's not bad that she didn't kill him.

Now her thoughts are all in the cold eyes staring at Cangzaki Orange.

The emotion of fear exploded in an instant, bursting out from the deepest part of the heart, like countless ants crawling out of the heart, spreading the emotion of fear all over the body.

How to explain that feeling.

To use a little analogy, it is probably like an ordinary person facing a lion alone and unable to move because of fear. When facing Aozaki Orange, it is like facing a higher order of the food chain.

That is beyond human... a higher-level existence.

"Is this... imitating a more personal existence to bring imposing suppression."

After thinking for a while, the woman leaning on the sofa suddenly smiled helplessly: "Cangzaki Orange, the heir of the magician, is he really an incredible guy."

A look can actually deter them, even by imitating high-level life forms to spread the momentum, but this also shows that the strength of this magician's egg is not as simple as a famous genius.

Maybe this talented girl.

Even if the battle is against Fan Wenmu, one of the oldest three dead disciples, it is not impossible to win, and there may be a jaw-dropping result.

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Japan.

Misaki City, Kuonji Mansion.

Jiuyuanji Youzhu was drinking black tea, with a cold and pretty face with a displeased expression, a little irritated waiting for the letter placed on the table, and that letter was naturally sent back by Aozaki Chengzi after a long time.

Clearly, what is written here is not a good thing.

The dead ancestor who is the highest ranked dead disciple is also an old antique like Fan Wenmu, one of the three oldest dead ancestors.

Regardless of the gap in wisdom and experience brought about by the years, there is a huge gap in quality between humans and dead disciples, and the most obvious is the unparalleled resilience.

Now the time for Aozaki oranges to grow is too short.

It's a... unequal battle.

"……Fool."

Youzhu seemed to give up and sighed slightly.

Now it's too late for her to stop her, and she doesn't have time to rush to Berlin, Germany for support. More importantly, Cheng Zi did not specify the location of the battle.

That is, no matter how dissatisfied she is.

It doesn't make any sense in reality.

When she realized this, she felt even more unhappy.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry at my own powerlessness, or because I'm angry at Aozaki Orange's willfulness.

Or rather, both emotions are involved.

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France.

in a cafe.

A girl with a luxurious temperament in a long black dress listened carefully to the news reported by her subordinates, her red eyes showed interest, and her red lips gradually evoked an arc of joy.

"At such a young age... dare to fight that guy Fan Wenmu, if not an arrogant idiot, then he is an incredible genius, definitely with extraordinary talent?!"

"Judging from the information... this girl should have strong strength."

The white knight Brad said earnestly: "However, that girl is the heir of the magician, and it should be almost impossible to win her over and become a dead apostle."

"Well... that's really a pity."

Eltluqi looked disappointed.

If you can turn this kind of genius into your subordinate, you must have an increase in the strength of your own side, and maybe you will be able to kill that guy Bai Yigong.

...

Anyway...very subtle.

The news that Aozaki Orange is going to fight with Van Wenmu spreads.

If it wasn't for not knowing the location of the battle,

There must be a lot of onlookers by then.

Chapter 23 The Doll's Battle

mystery.

A power that can cause bizarre phenomena, as long as they go through careful rituals, they can achieve incredible phenomena, such as human beings without wings can fly high in the sky, the flames of cigarettes will emerge from their fingertips, and things like walking on the water can be done. achieve.

However, this force continues to decline.

As the power called science continues to expand, the mysterious power also continues to diminish.

In this process, no matter how much the envoys mysterious magicians interfere, there is no way to reverse the process. Only through something called "magic engraving", they can resist the mysteries that pass by with time.

But now, in this age when the mystery is about to dry up.

A girl who has not yet inherited the magic seal will face one of the oldest ancestors of the Dead Apostles, fighting with the results of her own research on magic.

This is undoubtedly an unequal battle.

At this moment, in the forest far away from the city.

The two sides of the invitation to fight are opposed to each other.

"I chose to face me alone. Am I boasting about your courage or laughing at your naivety, and you are so careless?"

Fan Wenmu was leaning on a cane, and his eyes reflected the girl.

She was wearing slacks and a shirt, and her eyes flashed with pure will, shining like the sun, but it didn't make people feel dazzling, and she looked very pure and clean.

"This needs to wait for the results to come out before we can get a judgment!"

Aozaki Orange smiled slightly, looking at the surrounding scenery.

This is a forest far away from the urban area. The trees are more than ten meters high, and the thick snow covers almost everything. Everything is covered in silver.

The setting sun in the distance, reflected on the earth, brings a sense of sadness.

"Unfortunately... if you inherit the fifth method, I must not be able to defeat you, but now the timing is indeed just right."

Van Wenmu's tone was gentle and polite: "You need to get a failure before you can continue to move forward. A life that is too smooth will consume your will."

His tone was like a mentor, patiently teaching his younger generation.

This seems to be a condescending attitude, which is very easy to make the enemy annoyed.

This is especially true for young people.

"Experience failure, do you know how many failures you have experienced so far?"

Aozaki Orange's tone was very flat: "Every time I made progress, it was achieved through failure. Even because of the failure of the experiment, it is not uncommon for me to be on the verge of death."

"Give up the idea of ​​being lazy...I don't know how many times it has arisen."

It's not a lie, it's her sincere words.

The study of magic is not full of novelty, on the contrary, it is full of boredom. In the absence of an obvious progress bar to look at, to be honest, it is really exhausting people's will.

However, she was used to it.

From Meng Xin, who was on the verge of death due to experimental failure, to becoming a qualified magic researcher step by step, this is not all that the word "genius" can contain.

"The nature is not the same!"

Fan Wenmu shook his head and chuckled, and tapped the snow with his stick.

In an instant, the dark and chaotic color invaded the earth, just like splashing ink on the earth, and a strange and foreign texture invaded the real space.

Then, the chaotic black earth bubbled up.

Then, two big hands like mountain peaks drilled out from the dark ground, and then a huge human-shaped puppet like a castle climbed out of it.

The unparalleled huge body brings a shocking momentum to the heart.

There is no need to doubt, just relying on that terrifying quality, it can almost destroy everything, high-rise buildings can collapse with one blow, and mountains can be leveled.

This is the sheer volume that brings terror.

"...What a big exaggeration!"

Aozaki Orange raised his head and let out a sigh.

Then, she snapped her fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a void opened behind her, and a beautiful silver-haired girl flew out of it. She gently fanned the dark wings behind her, and substantial magical fluctuations agitated from her body.

"It seems that our choices are similar!"

Fan Wenmu stared at the mercury lamp with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "All dolls are transformed into other worlds and become the inherent enchantment of self-discipline to stay by your side."

"...If the puppet master can't carry the puppet with him, it is very dangerous in the face of an emergency."

Aozaki Chengzi chuckled lightly, and then took a step back.

Then, the jet-black wings of the mercury lamp suddenly unfolded, and the stretched jet-black wings turned into two evil dragons, biting down on the giant humanoid golem.

On the other side, the humanoid golem bears a huge mass, waving fists and colliding head-on

"boom!"

The atmosphere was instantly disturbed and turned into a gust of wind.

The snow hanging on the branches was dropped, and the thick snow on the ground was also scraped, revealing the soil that had been buried in the ground for a long time.

The first blow was evenly matched.

"Is the power brought about by excessive mass really not to be underestimated?"

Cangzaki Orange's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to command the doll to attack.

"I'm not very good at delicate things, so I pursue the power brought by the huge size. This is also considered a talent limitation and I have no choice."