Chapter 149 Isayama Kenmei Is a Monster

It wasn't that her movements were slow, but that there were nearly 3,000 ordinary believers who had escaped from the auditorium in front of her, and she was immediately covered.

"Didn't I tell Xian Ming to take it easy?"

It is common for newcomers to use excessive force when they go on a mission for the first time, so she specially warned them.

Ming Ming looked at the panic on the faces of the ordinary believers, as if something terrible had happened inside. They were all running for their lives in a panic, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Why does it look like Xian Ming made things big?

At this moment, almost all the believers in the empty auditorium have fled, and only a large group of people at the front are left.

It should be said that this group of people wanted to escape but couldn't. They were used to being domineering, and now for the first time, they felt that this high-level position was so hot on their butts.

They had all seen the horror of the flesh and blood hounds, so they were all trembling and did not dare to move there.

"It's so scary! I want to go home!"

The outside world is so dangerous. A terrifying young being suddenly appeared and killed their colleagues who were level two magicians.

Isayama Nomei was one to ten (it was Eleven who had received a box lunch just now). He leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands in front of him and looked at the group of people in front of him, waiting for a reply.

"We will cooperate with the orders from the Conjurers Association."

Matsuda Zenue, the pontiff of the Society of Tools and Souls, said with a sullen face when he saw such arrogant Isayama Nomei.

"but!"

"Young man, don't you think your behavior is a bit too much?"

The large screen above, which was worth tens of thousands of dollars and was imported from abroad, had a huge hole in it because the entire door was kicked by Isayama Norimei. It flickered between lightning and flint, looking like it was no longer usable and completely scrapped.

Moreover, their deputy pope was also killed by Isayama Nomei, leaving only half of his body on the ground, and the internal organs inside were bloody and fell to the ground, looking very scary.

There were even senior executives behind the weapon and soul who were frightened to the point of peeing and fainting, and each behaved in a more disgraceful and ugly manner.

Where did this come from? It's almost like they're here to cause trouble.

Matsuda Zenwei has been the Pope of the Guild of Instruments and Souls for so long, and this is the first time he has seen someone from the Spell Masters Association treat them like this.

On weekdays, the Conjurers Association sends people to them not once or twice, because the Panxing Sect has basically always had problems of one kind or another with the Conjurers Association.

But most of the time, everyone sits at the same table in a harmonious manner, talking, discussing negotiations, and all kinds of worldly things.

How could it happen that Wang Zhao suddenly saw blood when he came up and smashed the place like this?

Isayama Norimei, who had just entered the "workplace", was not corrupted by the sophistication of the upper class. He still had the same inhumanity and business-like attitude as when he was the judge of the Imperial Heretic Tribunal.

Naturally, there will be no mercy for this kind of worm who only deceives and deceive ordinary people.

Isayama Nomei is equivalent to tearing the face of the Weapons and Souls Association, and even stepped on the ground.

But the Pope is still confused about what he is here for today.

Not long ago, the Pope of Panxing Sect directly fought with the president of the Conjurer Association because of "Lord Tianyuan", which made him very unhappy.

Today is the revenge from the Spell Masters Association. The Association of Weapons and Souls is the only branch of the Panxing Sect and is the most rare main force of the sect.

Isayama Nomei's request was equivalent to stabbing the Panxing Sect brutally several times, with the knife hitting the aorta.

Without the meeting of weapons and souls, the remaining power of the Panxing Sect is naturally difficult to support alone.

If the Pope, now the leader of the entire religious sect, does not do anything, he will lose the interests of the church and be embarrassed. The most important thing is that Matsuda Zenue's dominance within the sect will also decline.

Today's incident has been spread. How can he, Matsuda Zenwei, behave in the Panxing Sect?

After all, he is one of the most senior leaders of the Panxing Sect. It is no exaggeration to say that he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Today I am completely disgraced.

"Should you give us an explanation?"

Matsuda Zenue took out a pair of all-black gloves from his pocket and put them on. Red spell power appeared on his body. His expression was very solemn, and he seemed to be ready to fight Isayama Nomei.

If Isayama Nomei doesn't give an explanation, Matsuda Zenei will not let him go.

"Explain? What are you talking about?"

Isayama Nomei chuckled lightly

"The fact that I am here talking to He Qi Qi and You is the greatest sincerity!"

Matsuda Zenei didn't know Isayama Nomei's iron-fisted methods. If he knew what he had done, he might not dare to scream in front of Isayama Nomei and run away long ago.

You won’t go to any lengths to seek death here.

Coming to the meeting place of smashing weapons and souls was already the most gentle and considerate thing Isayama Norimei had ever done.

It can be seen from the number of dead people that Isayama Nomei has only killed one person so far.

Every time Isayama Norimei led people on a mission before, there were countless casualties and corpses littering the fields. If he wasn't afraid that too many people would be killed on a mission for the first time as a magician, Isayama Norimei would have been prepared to do so. These guys standing on the stage all had sudden thoughts.

You are not secretly enjoying being so lucky today, but you actually dare to question Isayama Nomei.

The Spell Masters Association sent him to loosen the bones of these disobedient puppies, and Isayama Norimei would not spoil them.

Based on the age of Kenmei Isayama, Yoshie Matsuda estimated that the strength of the kid's body should not be so outrageous.

He mainly relied on the terrifying familiar, which was probably given to him by the elders of the kid's family for self-defense.

If Yoshie Matsuda quickly killed Kenmei Isayama, the chance of winning would still be very high.

He remembered all the young and well-known sorcerers in the Spellcaster Association.

Among the young generation of female sorcerers, there is only one white-haired woman who uses an axe, and the eldest daughter of the Isayama family.

The male sorcerer has a pineapple head and the next generation of the Gojo family.

These people must not be provoked. The Panxing Sect has strictly prohibited attacking and arguing with them. If they conflict with their own mission, they can immediately give up the mission without any punishment.

But Yoshie Matsuda is very sure that the kid in front of him is definitely not on the "don't provoke" blacklist.

How strong can this fledgling kid be? This guy is just pretending to be powerful. I hope Matsuda Yoshie won't take care of him.

"My spell is called [Deliberate Punch Spell], which can reduce 30% of the damage received."

Matsuda Yoshie tightened his black gloves and stared at Isayama Kenmei

"Open the spell?"

Spellcasters can usually choose to actively open their spells before attacking to increase the attack power and accuracy of the spells.

Isayama Kenmei shook his head when he heard Matsuda Yoshie explaining his spell information.

This kind of person who can't tell his own strength and still wants to show off is really annoying. Why doesn't he have any idea in his mind?

"Sorry, I don't have time to listen to your long speech over there."

Isayama Kenmei, who was full of disappointment, no longer leaned on the railing, but stood up again, clapped his hands slowly twice, and then turned around and left.

The gap between the strength of active spellcasters and non-active spellcasters is really obvious.

Although this guy is called a first-level spellcaster. But in reality, it is only the lower level of the second-level sorcerer.

It is also normal. The Panxing Cult does not need to go out to fight and exorcise the cursed spirits like the Sorcerer Association. Their spells are only used to deceive their believers and can only be used to show off in front of their believers. It has no practical significance at all.

Moreover, as the leader, Matsuda Yoshie is even more addicted to sensual pleasures and his strength is only one tenth of what it is.

This level is not even qualified to be made into an entertainment program for Kenmei Isayama to entertain. Listening to him "opening the spell" is a pure waste of time.

But Matsuda Yoshie is still complacent about the good effect of "opening the spell". Matsuda Yoshie has just explained 1/3 of his spell information and has increased the concentration of his spell power by 1/3.

"As expected of me, I haven't taken action for so long, but my skills haven't declined at all and I'm still strong."

When Matsuda Yoshie saw Isayama Kenmei turning around and leaving, he thought he was scared, so he asked

"Asshole, where are you going?"

"It's over, don't you know?"

Isayama Kenmei didn't even stop or turn his head, he said lightly

"Ah"

Matsuda Yoshie didn't know what was happening to him, he thought it was the kid's bluff, his face was full of violence.

"Are you kidding me?"

The red curse power burst out all over his body, and it seemed that he wanted to use the curse power to wrap his fist and beat Isayama Kenmei hard.

But before he could put it into practice, Matsuda Yoshie's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed to be in great pain. The whole person knelt directly on the ground, his legs couldn't support his body, and his whole body was shaking constantly.

"Damn, what's wrong with this?"

Matsuda Yoshie felt that all the strength in his body was lost, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

"Sir, your trouser legs seem to be on fire."

Another senior executive who knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak when Kenmei Isayama was present, pointed his finger at Matsuda Yoshie's trouser legs with trembling hands, and said with a reluctant tone.

The senior executive could clearly see their pope, and a small flame suddenly appeared on the trouser legs, and then the small flame grew bigger and bigger.

The flame spread directly and quickly on their leader's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed of spread was terrifying.

Is my whole body on fire?

The pain was faster than self-awareness. Matsuda Yoshie's sight was covered by the blazing fire, and his skin and muscles were burned by the hot flames. Huge wounds were burned.

The burned Matsuda Yoshie screamed heartbreakingly, and his whole body was surrounded by flames. His body twisted in the firelight in great pain, and he fled like a pig being slaughtered.

The high-ranking officials who fell to the ground finally remembered their mission. They all got up from the ground and wanted to slap and put out the fire with their clothes.

But this was unrealistic.

Because the fire that Kenmei Isayama set on Yoshie Matsuda was not ordinary fire at all, but psychic fire. This psychic fire would continuously devour the host's cursed power to achieve the effect of continuous burning.

Before Yoshie Matsuda used up all his cursed power, these flames emitting terrifying temperatures would always surround him.

"Ahhhh! It hurts!"

When Kenmei arrived at the inside of the auditorium, he saw a burning fireman on the largest platform in the distance, rolling on the ground continuously, and making a shrill wail from his mouth.

But the orange-red flame became more and more intense as he struggled, and the wailing sound echoed throughout the auditorium, sounding very creepy.

And there were many people "watching the fire from the other side" next to this guy, not knowing whether they were making things worse or doing something else, and some even took out things to fan the air. But the consensus of all colleagues was that they all stayed very far away from the fire man, keeping a safe distance, for fear that the terrifying flames would splash on themselves.

There is no doubt that these were all the work of Jianshan Xianming, who was walking towards Mingming.

But what surprised Mingming even more was that Jianshan Xianming's talent in fire magic seemed to be no weaker than that of ice magic.

It was too outrageous, how could the power of two completely different attributes of ice and fire be mastered so skillfully?

"Sister Ming, you are here."

Jianshan Xianming saw Mingming standing at the door of the auditorium, so he quickly stepped forward to report his work.

"The mission was completed, and it went smoothly."

"I told them that you can only hold the event again if the Spellcaster Association allows it."

But Mingming felt that after tonight, the Instrument and Soul Association might no longer exist.

Even if the Pope of Panxing Cult came to summon them, and even if they had ten more courage, these survivors would not have the courage to attend the gathering organized by Panxing Cult.

People's hearts have been scattered.

Mingming understood the eyes of those people in the audience who looked at Jianshan Xianmei, which were full of fear, fear, and submission to absolute strength.

"Congratulations, Xianming."

Mingming was very familiar with these emotions because she had experienced them all in the process of getting along with Jianshan Xianmei.

So it was empathy? Mingming laughed at her own thoughts.

"Your Spellcaster Assessment is completed, and you are now a first-level Spellcaster."

As a partner sent by the Spellcaster Association. And the examiner Mingming has the right to declare the assessment over. Jianshan Xianmei's performance perfectly and exceeded the task.

Mingming is looking forward to the growth of this young man. Kenmei Isayama's future heights will definitely not be limited to the Spellcaster Association.

She saw in him the potential to surpass Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

The semi-finished domain, the control of ice and fire, all silently tell that Kenmei Isayama is a monster!

"A first-level sorcerer? Hey. That's it."

When he heard Mingming say that he had completed the assessment, Kenmei Isayama also had a rare glimmer of joy in his heart. The road that others could only complete in their lifetime was completed by him at a rocket-like promotion speed.

But Kenmei Isayama now just wants to go home. Because his experimental equipment has arrived. Many of the things he got from the C-level simulation before, such as [Blood of Sanguinius], cannot be used.

Kenmei Isayama has to go back to prepare the diluted potion for the first injection.