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In the world of sorcery, no sorcerer or spirit can withstand Gojo Satoru's [Black Flash]. In other words, Chu Yang's [Black Flash] is also absolutely destructive.
Therefore, instead of focusing on sorcery, it's better to concentrate on [Black Flash], whose potential has virtually no upper limit.
However, since the curse appeared, no sorcerer has been able to cast [Black Flash] voluntarily, as the 0.000001-second error is simply too harsh.
Most sorcerers who cast [Black Flash] do so unintentionally during combat, relying on instinct.
The current goal of the sorcerer Chu Yang is to become the first person to actively cast [Black Flash].
With the help of Magic Chu Yang, this matter will succeed sooner or later.
Unfortunately, the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique that Hokage Chu Yang recently learned cannot handle power other than chakra, especially curse power, a special power that originates from negative emotions.
If you can use multiple shadow clones to figure out the tricks of casting [Black Flash], the whole process will only be faster.
After exchanging a few words with Magic Chu Yang and Spell Chu Yang, they walked over to Marvel Chu Yang and began discussing Asgardian magic.
Asgardians are born with extraordinary physical abilities and do not need wands to act as a medium to control the output of magic; their bodies are the best wands.
Chu Yang's physique is also very different from that of normal people. He can learn from their spellcasting methods. After studying them in depth, he immediately had a new idea to improve the staffless spellcasting.
After returning to the magic realm, it shouldn't be long before Chu Yang is able to cast the Soul Stealing Curse without a staff.
This will greatly help Marvel Chu Yang's future activities, as he wants to use it to control the entire Hydra organization.
After the Battle of New York, Hydra, hidden within S.H.I.E.L.D., will take the Tesseract and the Mind Stone, and they are determined to obtain both.
Just as they could create Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, and Vision, they could also push Chu Yang's power to an even higher level.
With the Avengers clearly doomed to lose, he didn't want to pin his hopes for survival on the 50% chance of Thanos snapping his fingers.
A moment later, the mist brought everyone back to their own world.
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The world of spells.
The morning sunlight streamed through the French windows onto a large bed. Chu Yang was so blinded by the sunlight that he couldn't open his eyes and grumbled as he got out of bed.
Chu Yang took a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drank it, and gazed at the bustling commercial street not far away.
Chu Yang currently lives in a luxury apartment building in the center of Tokyo.
This house is his dream house from his days as a corporate slave.
Not long after becoming a sorcerer, he accumulated more money than an ordinary person could earn in a lifetime working 996.
Higher salaries come with higher risks.
In the world of sorcerers, it's common for people to die with money left over.
After admiring the busy backs of office workers, Chu Yang left the balcony, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of leftover snowflake beef from last night, and pan-fried it.
Hearing the sizzling sound from the pot and smelling the aroma of meat, Chu Yang swallowed hard.
Just as Chu Yang was about to put the medium-rare beef into his mouth, the phone on the table rang. He picked it up and saw that the caller ID showed it was Qi Haijianren.
He answered the phone.
"Senior Nanami, what's the matter so early in the morning?"
"I heard you took down another level-one cursed spirit last night?"
"That cursed spirit was injured; I was just picking up the scraps."
"You said the same thing last time!"
Chu Yang put the piping hot grilled meat into his mouth, exhaling continuously, and said indistinctly, "Senior, don't worry. Someone like me, a corporate slave, will definitely run away if things get tough."
After a moment of silence, Nanami Kento on the other end of the phone said calmly, "Take it easy. Don't do anything recklessly just to make money."
Chu Yang was quite surprised. "Senior, you would actually say such a thing?"
Nanami Kenren replied curtly, "You became a sorcerer because of me. I don't want to end up collecting your corpse and ruining my retirement."
Chu Yang nodded. "Then I'll try my best not to die. But speaking of which, you didn't call me so early in the morning just for this, did you?"
Qi Haijianren said, "Of course not, I'm not that free. You have to come to the college, something big is going to happen!"
Chu Yang glanced at the time displayed on his phone.
2017 12 Month 20 Day.
Four days later, a hundred ghosts paraded through the night.
There are two schools in the world of sorcery that train sorcerers.
Tokyo Metropolitan Technical College of Jutsu.
Kyoto Prefectural Higher Specialized School of Jujutsu.
The "high school" that Nanami Kenichi mentioned refers to the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher Vocational School, which is also where Gojo Satoru works as a teacher.
A vocational college is like Hogwarts in the Harry Potter world.
The difference is that the college also possesses some powers and obligations similar to those of the "Ministry of Magic".
Chu Yang's apartment is very far from the college; it takes about 30 minutes by taxi to get there. Wu Tiao Wu and Nanami Jianren had brought him there once before.
A sorcerer like Chu Yang, who entered the profession later in life, needs someone to act as a guarantor to complete the registration of his identity.
The high school is located in a remote mountain forest on the outskirts of Tokyo. There is a narrow two-lane road outside that allows two cars to pass at the same time. If one is not careful, it could lead to a tragedy.
No ordinary people come here.
After getting out of the taxi, Chu Yang slowly walked up the mountain road. After a while, he saw a group of buildings with a retro style. Qi Haijian, dressed in a business suit, was waiting for him at the end of the road.
Chu Yang himself was also wearing a suit and tie.
The two of them standing together looked like office workers on a business trip.
"Senior Nanami, could you please change your clothes?"
"You're the same way, so what right do you have to judge me?"
The two were bickering when Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared, smiling and saying, "You two are as close as ever."
Chu Yang said with a look of disgust, "Senior Gojo, that's a bit nauseating."
Nanami Kento frowned. "Although you were annoying before, you are undoubtedly the most annoying now."
Gojo Satoru clutched his chest and said sadly, "I'm really upset by what you've said."
Nanami Kento quickly walked past Gojo Satoru.
“Ignoring me will make me sad too, Nanami~~~” Gojo Satoru shouted behind him.
"That's enough, even I'm starting to feel ashamed!" Chu Yang reminded him.
"Is that so? Then let's call it a day." Gojo Satoru scratched his head, then led Chu Yang inside. "I heard you've been quite active lately, exorcising quite a few level one cursed spirits. In just two or three months, your assessment has been changed three times, basically every month. The pressure on the higher-ups must be immense."
Chu Yang shrugged and replied, "It doesn't matter whether they change it or not. I don't really care about it. They can do whatever they want. High pressure can cause baldness, but given the age of those high-ranking officials, they probably don't have much hair left."
Gojo Satoru's lips curled up. "You're really interesting, much more interesting than Nanami."
Along the way, Chu Yang saw many people, including students, teachers, and... a panda!
Chu Yang stopped and carefully examined the panda in front of him.
It is a completely independent type of cursed body created by Masamichi Yagami, the principal of Tokyo Metropolitan High School, and possesses an independent personality and emotions.
Why are you staring at me?
The panda was somewhat annoyed by Chu Yang's gaze and raised its fist as a warning.
"Because I really like pandas."
Chu Yang answered honestly.
Upon hearing this, the panda immediately stopped being angry, chuckled sheepishly, and looked at Chu Yang with much gentler eyes.
As they were talking, two men and a woman were moving closer.
One of the three boys, whose lower half of his face was covered, said to Gojo Satoru, "Seaweed roll."
Gojo Satoru waved his hand. "Hello, Inu-maki-kun."
Another man and a woman were also greeting him.
"Yuta-kun, Maki, when did you arrive?"
"When you just went out."
The shapely Zenin Maki looked at Chu Yang and asked, "Gojo-sensei, this young man looks very young. Is he also a student at our school?"
Gojo Satoru shook his head. "I'm sorry, no, but you should have heard of him. You asked me about him not long ago."
Zenin Maki thought for a moment, then her pupils suddenly contracted, and she said in shock, "He's the guy who killed five level-one cursed spirits in a month? I think his name was..."
"Yo!" Gojo Satoru exclaimed excitedly, gesturing wildly, "This rising star in the world of jutsu is called Yo!"
Many people around heard Gojo Satoru's voice and then focused their attention on Chu Yang.
The various factions in the sorcery world had long heard of this self-taught genius sorcerer, and everyone was curious about what this young man looked like.
Suddenly, the upcoming Night Parade of One Hundred Demons seemed unimportant, and all the conversation revolved around Chu Yang.
Zenji Maki ignored the clown Gojo Satoru and stared straight at Chu Yang, asking, "I heard that so far, you've been using physical techniques to exorcise the cursed spirits?"