Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 9 What a coincidence!

“Ok, thank you for your patronage!”

The manager, who bowed her head slightly, quickly manipulated the order on the tablet.

“Sir, now also comes with magic entry, you can choose at will within the scope of the catalog.”

“Oh?”

The interest of “Gojo Satoru” increased greatly, and took the tablet from the well-behaved young lady.

“Let me see……”

“呲呲, yes, it’s all very good magic.”

“Phoneon shooting, ice hell, water vapor explosion… Record some of these catalogs!”

“Huh? Not functional?”

“never mind!”

Even the well-informed Gojo couldn’t help but lament Yotsuba’s wealth.

Buying CAD, and actually giving away magic.

I am used to seeing Daya’s alliance with various magic factions, secret associations of various private collections, and monopoly of the five magic learning, and I can’t help but admire the atmosphere of the Yotsuba family.

Although there is no esoteric technique, but with this mind, it is worthy of the world’s top three in the modernization of neon magic.

That being the case, I, Gojo Satoru, put the words out of the way today.

I want it all!

Ordinary people have the concern of being greedy and chewing too much, but Wujou Wu is not. With the ability to protect, he can use any technique skillfully and perform precise operations by just reading it once.

A D-level spark magic can play the effect of A-level magic “Meteor Fire Shower” in his hand.

But this coquettish operation has stumped the manager lady on the side, and even the eyes of Wutiao have changed.

Shame!

Generally speaking, normal high school students will only enter some simple spells to practice or specialize in an A-level magic.

The teacher at home has also been warning them not to be greedy, an unfamiliar A-level magic is not as practical as an arbitrary D-level magic.

How can there be such a posture of packing the audience?

If this Lengtouqing used the CAD produced by their [FLT] to cause a magical accident, and they were tracked down, her future would be ruined.

“This guest, these magics can’t be cast casually… I suggest you choose some low-level spells…”

Wujo Satoru directly interrupted Miss Sister’s euphemistic persuasion.

“It doesn’t matter, once it’s born and it’s cooked twice, you’ll be proficient with more trials.”

Look at my firm eyes, no problem!

Gojo Satoru appeased the uneasy young lady and recorded the start-up of “Phonon Shooting”.

A shot was aimed directly at the flying fortress in the distance.

10% Psionic output!

I saw a slender bright orange ray pouring out from the center of the small blue magic circle at the muzzle, directly penetrating the flying drone.

Immediately, the drone with its battery burst, and the sound of the wall behind it exploded.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Black smoke and shards of the wall splashed.

The smoke and explosions activated the automatic sensors in the test field, and the showers began to sprinkle water.

“This……”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the lady manager hurried to inform the manager.

[Really, isn’t it an A-level magic? 】

【What are you running for? 】

Gojo Satoru looked at the back of the manager girl speechlessly.

Young people don’t talk about martial arts, go to sex, go to cheat, go to parents!

No responsibility at all.

He also made Mr. Gojo a villain.

But go fast, come fast!

“Hello, guest, I’m Tatsuro Shiihara, the [director] of Yotsuba Technology Co., Ltd.”

“Excuse me… do you want to try out A-level magic?”

A man in a gray suit and yellow tie who seemed to be in charge came over.

Does this name sound familiar?

But I just can’t remember, forget it, it shouldn’t be an important goal.

(Note: Before Wutiaowu crossed over, I just watched a little animation, and my understanding of the evil is only to the point where there are many anti-Chinese heroes, orthopedic brothers and sisters, and good-looking girls…)

“Huh? Can’t you?”

“Obviously you provided the technique and venue…”

“No, no, that’s not what we mean. We just want to remind you that this magic is dangerous, and our shop will not bear any adverse consequences when you try it out.”

“If you can, in this kind of indoor, please try some range magic, or go to the outdoor venue.”

The supervisor politely offered his suggestion.

“Oh?”

“And what if it’s a CAD problem?”

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth and smiled playfully.

“In this case, the store will take full responsibility.”

“However, this is the CAD you debugged yourself, so we’re not responsible for debugging.”

“If you agree, please sign this disclaimer agreement.”

After the man reiterated the key points, he asked the assistant to take out the electronic agreement.

“Well, although it’s a big deal, but for the sake of you being so serious and responsible… let’s do it like this!”

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, indicating that O.K.

You can start pretending at any time.

The small explosion in the room just now has made many staff members know Gojo Satoru. It was passed down from person to person, and almost all the guests in the venue came over, preparing to watch this young man perform A-level magic up close.

“This is your first time using a phonon shot, right?”

“Please be careful!”

“…”

The manager lady, who had returned to the battlefield, was still reminding Gojo Satoru incessantly.

Also a magician, she has a good sense of Gojo Satoru. She possesses such magical abilities at a young age, and is an excellent junior.

Gojo Satoru showed a confident smile, pulled the sensor trigger, and the psionic light scattered around like a light blue sun.

50% output!

“That amount of thought… oh my God!”

“Who is he…”

Shiihara Tatsuro was shocked and lost his temper in front of outsiders for the first time.

Although he did not have any magical talent, he was also famous among the Ten Masters for his large number of thinkers when he was young.

It was only today that he saw a young man with a larger number of phantoms than him.

Sun-like psions fluctuate.

Only in the snap of the fingers, the orange hot rays formed by the quantization of the ultrasonic vibration frequency had already shot at the bullseye, burning the walls behind it into black holes.

“Not bad, this magic starts very quickly.”

16 shots per second, the kind that doesn’t even breathe.

Gojo Satoru quickly drew his gun, turned into a “quick shooter”, and shot the target beyond recognition.

“What an incredible amount of thought!”

“Excuse me, guest, can you leave your name?”

“We would like to provide you with a special service to create your own CAD.”

At this moment, the supervisor is ready to invest in this new star in the magic world.

Even an adult magician, trying to use an A-level magic like this is a fantasy!

“No need, my name is Wujou.”

“You know the surname Wutiao, right?”

Gojo Satoru raised the muzzle of his gun and blew the smoke that didn’t exist like a cowboy.

He turns the gun in different ways, and throws out a gun from time to time.

“Oh… I’m sorry, I was abrupt.”

“This CAD, if you like it, I will give it to you, a little gift, nothing.”

There was a trace of regret in the supervisor’s eyes, and after a flash, he made a remedy.

“Well, thank you.”

Wutiao thought for a while, but still accepted the small kindness of the other party.

In a strange country, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

“You’re welcome, I heard that you are a freshman from a high school?”

“what?”

“That’s right, does Mr. Shiihara also have children who go to a high school?”

“Oh yes.”

“It’s my daughter, just like you, and I’m also a freshman in high school this year. I have to trouble you to take care of her.”

“Haha, that’s a coincidence, I’ll get along well with her.”

Gojo Satoru touched his head and said he understood.

“By the way, take the liberty to ask, your daughter’s name?”

“Sibo Shenxue…”

“Huh?” Gojo Satoru looked bewildered. *