Chapter 386 Reaching the Top Position (83k)

Chapter 386 Reaching the top position (8.3k)

Early November.

The sky is cloudless today, which is a rare good weather. The temperature is no longer humid and hot in summer and has become much calmer.

Roy is sitting here on the edge of the cliff on the High School Mountain, facing a mountain breeze, as if a soft hand is massaging his body, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Isn't this scenery really nice? Did you take a good look at it last time you came here?"

"Have you forgotten that this body of mine also studied in a high school?"

"Yes!"

Roy slapped his forehead and laughed.

"I always remember you as an old thieves. I have almost forgotten the origin of your body. Xia Youjie must be familiar with the scenery of the high school."

Kensuo said nothing.

He only has one head left now, which is sealed in a barrier. He doesn't know how this barrier was made, but it actually extended his life to this point. Originally, without his body, he would die in a few minutes at most. , thanks to this barrier, he has survived until now.

But this doesn't seem to be a good thing.

After the battle last night, he was carried by Okita Souji and delivered to Roy.

It's not unexpected.

After confirming that Souji Okita was a spy, he immediately guessed that the Master Miss Okita was talking about was probably Roy.

After the battle last night, Roy was quite tired, so he ignored him and took a good nap with Miss Okita in his arms. Only after he felt refreshed did he take out the cord.

Kensuo also understood that it was finally time to settle the accounts.

"Can we reconcile?"

Kensuo chuckled and lowered his posture so low that he almost asked Roy for mercy.

"Hahaha, Kensuo, you are also a hero of the generation, please don't speak so childishly, okay?"

Roy was made to laugh by him, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"If you fall into my hands, you should understand that you can't escape this disaster. The reason why you are still alive is just because you still have value. After I drain your value, I will send you to hell and hell." Su Nuo and Li Mei are reunited."

"I understand, I understand, but I still want to struggle!"

Kensuo wasn't angry either and chuckled lightly.

"Can you talk about the conditions? How can you let me go?"

"Do you really want to survive?"

Roy looked at him with a smile.

"If you can survive, of course you have to survive. Who in the world thinks they have lived enough? I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I no longer care about things like dignity."

Kensuo smiled and didn't mind belittling himself with words.

However, Kensuo did not lie. For him, no matter how he was belittled, he would never get angry. That immature mentality has long since disappeared with the passage of more than a thousand years.

"My plan hasn't started yet. No matter what, I hope to die after the plan is completed... What is your purpose? I can help. Even if you want to become the head of the directorate, I can help you. Do it.”

Kensuo made the proposal very graciously.

"I can do it without your help."

Roy shook his head disapprovingly.

"That's true..."

Hearing this, Kensuo reluctantly agreed to this.

Especially with the power of defeating the most powerful King of Curses in history last night, Roy is now unparalleled in the entire spell world. At this time, as long as he raises his arms, no matter what he wants to do, I'm afraid there will be a crowd of people who deserve it. , even if he wants to become the prime minister of this country, there are still a lot of people willing to follow him.

After all, there are many people in this world who are strong-willed.

Not to mention that the people in this country are full of aspirational nature.

"In that case, how about I teach you the enchantment technique and the technique of making a magician into a curse?"

Kensuo did not give up, thought about it for a while, and made another diligent proposal.

"I'm not bragging, my barrier technique is even stronger than Tianyuan's. I was the first to create the borderless field. Even Su Nuo learned from me. I am the only one in the world who can create spells. meeting!"

Ken Suo's enchantment technique is indeed very powerful. Regardless of some special circumstances, the pinnacle of enchantment techniques in this world is Ken Suo.

And the technology for making cursed objects is unheard of.

Roy was able to read all the files of the General Director's Department as a senior member of the General Director's Department. He even found out the secret skills of the three major families - Falling Flower Love, but he could only find the technology to make cursed objects.

In fact, there is no such technology handed down in history.

This is a technique that only Kensuo knows. After he created such a technique, he signed contracts with strong men from all eras in history, and made them into cursed objects after their death, which have been preserved until modern times.

Except for Kensuo, no one in the world can use magicians to create spells.

He didn't pass on this technology, so naturally no one else would learn it, and of course there would be no record in history.

"That sounds good!"

Roy nodded, showing a heartbeat expression.

"So?"

Hearing this, Kensuo couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Living longer is indeed very advantageous.

The knowledge accumulated in life can always be used in unexpected ways.

"Of course, I still won't let you go."

Roy smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in his expression.

"……Why?"

The smile on Kensuo's face froze slightly.

"Of course because it's not necessary!"

Roy smiled happily, reached out and wrote several runes on Kensuo's forehead. The magic eye appeared, instantly maximizing the power of the runes.

"Okay, come and look into my eyes!"

Hypnosis!

Kensuo instantly remembered Goto Isri's self-hypnosis, and immediately understood it. His heart tightened, and he quickly closed his eyes, trying to avoid Roy's hypnosis.

But when he closed his eyes, waves of overwhelming sounds could be heard in his ears, penetrating into his brain like a pervasive one.

"Oops..."

Kensuo realized that it was bad, but he couldn't resist this force at all.

Not long after, Kensuo's consciousness became blurred as if he was drunk, his brain was a mess, and there was no room for thinking anymore.

"Do you think you can escape my hypnosis by closing your eyes?"

Roy sneered and stood up from the edge of the cliff.

"Okay, Kensuo, answer me, where is the six eyes that you captured now?"

Kensuo stared blankly, completely without the ability to think for himself. Under Roy's questioning, he blurted out the answer in his heart like instinct.

"Director-General."

Roy called out.

The next moment, Miss Okita flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Bring back that new six-eyes."

"Yes, Master."

Miss Okita nodded immediately, jumped off the cliff, and galloped away into the distance.

"Tell me again."

Roy left the cliff and walked towards the attic of the high school.

"Kensuo, who are the senior officials in the Spell Director's Department who are colluding with you?"

…………

Tokyo, Chiyoda Ward.

The Magic Directorate Building is located in this busy city.

Of course, the building on the surface is just a hidden part. It is the office space for middle- and low-level employees. The real core of the general management department is actually hidden underground in the building.

Walking through the long corridor, there are surprisingly thick steel corridors on both sides. There is probably a mechanism hidden somewhere.

After walking through this long steel corridor, a huge safety door appeared at the end.

After pushing it open, it was pitch black, with only a few candlelights illuminating the surroundings. A total of six double-open wooden windows and doors were evenly spread around the room.

Behind the six windows, five were lit with candlelight, projecting on the windows and doors, reflecting sanctimonious figures one after another.

After Roy joined the neon spell world, the director's department originally had a total of seven veterans. However, in the last juvenile hall incident, a reformist veteran was pushed out and used as a target to attract Roy's hatred. After playing to the end, there were only six old men left.

The other veterans took over his rights, how could they be willing to let him go, and they never mentioned the seventh seat in a tacit understanding.

"Not only the senior middlemen, but also the chief ones are here?"

Roy walked into the dim conference room head-on. Instead of going to his own window, he came to the center of the six windows.

He came to an old man with long silver-white hair.

It's the head of the director's department.

"Roy Special Grade..."

When the leader saw Roy, his face was immediately filled with a gentle smile, and he greeted him humbly without any hint of arrogance on his face.

Even the senior middlemen who were pretending to be mysterious and hiding behind the windows were shocked by Roy's sudden arrival. They quickly opened the windows one by one and walked out, with flattery on their old faces. With a smile, he looked at Roy humbly.

Although these old guys didn't dare to speak loudly to Roy, at this moment, they had lowered their posture to the lowest level in history.

Even when facing Gojo Satoru, they had never been so humble!

The leader had a smile on his face and was about to chat with Roy, but when he saw what he was carrying, his expression suddenly changed.

Roy was holding a human head in his hand.

This is not the scariest thing. The scariest part is that he is carrying Xia Youjie’s head!

At this time, two footsteps seemed to follow Roy into the conference room and came to the front of the elders and the leader.

A tall man, wearing black clothes and sunglasses on his face.

Obviously he was wearing sunglasses, so it was difficult to see the expression on his face, but at this moment, everyone felt the anger overflowing from him.

The other man was wearing a white coat and carrying a sword bag. He looked very gentle, but at this moment he was looking at them with very dangerous eyes.

"Principal Noctua, Yigu Special...Why are you two here too?"

The leader looked at the three people in front of him, his face gradually became ugly, and he forced a smile and asked.

"We are discussing the aftermath of the Shibuya incident... Since several of you are here, let's discuss it together!"

It's not just him.

There were quite a few of the senior middlemen, and when they saw Xia Youjie's head in Roy's hand, their expressions became frightened and they couldn't hold it back.

"Oh, we haven't contacted you for two months, sir?"

Just when several people were panicking, Roy suddenly opened his eyes with the rope in his hand and gave a strange smile to the senior management officials in front of him.

"I'm finished. Unfortunately, I gave you all away, haha!"

Kensuo's face was full of emptiness, and he laughed helplessly.

When he came to, he knew he was doomed.

Roy used hypnosis to easily pry out all the information he wanted from him.

Now that things have come to this, what else can be done?

Nozomi had given up his desperate struggle.

"Alive, he's still alive?!"

"Kyoto Suguru, stop spitting blood!"

"Monster! This must be a monster in disguise!"

Some people panicked, while others reacted quickly and praised Kyoto Suguru.

Looking closely, there was only one person who was confused and looked around without knowing what was going on.

If Roy remembered correctly, he was an old Chinese reformist.

The other five people, including the chief, were all nervous or panicked.

Even the three people who had made a deal with Roy before were all among the five.

Roy stroked his chin, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"There are only six people in total, and five of them are in collusion with Kyoto Suguru!"

Masamichi Yaga and Yuta Otsutsukoshi's faces turned ugly.

They had expected this result a long time ago.

When Roy found them with Nozomi's head, they had already heard the result from Roy, but because it was too unbelievable, they decided to follow and see.

Unexpectedly, the result was so bad!

There were only seven senior executives in the General Directorate, one chief and six elders, and five of them were in collusion with the curse master Geto Suguru!

Excluding one who was Roy who had just joined, only one was innocent!

That happened before Nozomi took over Geto Suguru's body, and Nozomi just inherited this network.

They have been in collusion with Geto Suguru for many years.

As a senior executive of the General Directorate, they colluded with the leader of the curse master. It can be said that they are a nest of snakes and rats. They are so in collusion that Ye Mo Zhengdao was speechless.

"Although I knew that the General Directorate was corrupt, I didn't expect it to be rotten from the root!"

Otsutsukoshi Yu Taiyin also had a gloomy face, wishing to throw all these guys in front of him into prison.

"Wait, there must be something wrong with this. It's a conspiracy. Yes, it's a conspiracy. Someone must want to..."

Being looked at by Yuta Otsutsuki, the chief took a step back in fear and racked his brains to think of countermeasures. In short, he must not admit to colluding with Geto Suguru now. As long as there is no evidence, everything will be fine. Their positions may not be taken away. Only the prime minister can decide the position of the chief.

"Save some energy and shout in the prison."

Roy interrupted him with a smile.

"We are not here to reason with you, but to arrest you. As for what kind of punishment you will face, you can wait in fear in the prison!"

Yogama Masamichi and Yuta Otsutsuki rushed up at the same time.

Although the old middle-aged men in the general directorate are also magicians, they have not taken action for many years. They have almost no ability to fight against the two men. They were easily captured by the two and thrown into prison.

"Next, there is only the prime minister..."

Roy muttered in his heart.

The Prime Minister of Japan, although he is just an ordinary person, is essentially the person who decides who will be the first.

Having said that, magicians are magicians after all, and it is not the turn of ordinary people to manage them. The Prime Minister only has the right to decide. The one who really decides the right to speak in the world of magic must be the magician.

Roy took Masamichi Yagata and Yuta Otsutsukota to the Prime Minister's residence in person.

The Prime Minister greeted him very warmly.

Roy glanced at his desk, on which were placed the documents related to the Shibuya battle last night.

Looking at the Prime Minister's smiling and almost flattering face, he immediately understood the whole story.

The special class is the existence that can destroy a country.

And the special class among the special class can destroy a country with the special class.

Even hypnosis is not needed.

After walking out of the Prime Minister's office.

The old General Directorate collapsed completely.

The brand new General Directorate was born.

Roy became the first chief of the new General Directorate.

The old directorate, all those who were confirmed to have had any connection with Geto Suguru, were sentenced to death!

Even the three people who had made a deal with Roy were beheaded by him immediately.

Roy was the chief of the new directorate.

But he didn't want to spend a lot of time here. This was at best just a transit station for him. He was good at being the leader and let the people below do things.

Masamichi Yagata and Yuta Otsutsukoshi were pulled over by him on the spot and became members of the new directorate.

After becoming the chief, Roy immediately issued several orders.

One was to recycle all the cursed objects in Neon on a large scale.

The second was to eliminate the ancient magicians and cursers in Neon on a large scale.

Although many of the ancient magicians died in the Shibuya battle last night, after interrogating Nozomi, Roy realized that it only accounted for 10% of the total number. The remaining 90% were currently in a dormant state and would not wake up until the plan began. Unfortunately, Nozomi was finished and they would not see the sun of this era.

This was a great bargain for Roy. Each of these ancient magicians had a special skill, so they were able to sign a contract with Nozomi. In this way, all the spells would naturally belong to Roy.

Undoubtedly, Roy's purpose in doing this was to copy the remaining spells in large quantities.

Of course, on the surface, it would indeed clean up the neon spell world.

Third, immediately recall the last special grade, Yuki Ninety-Nine.

"Is this your purpose?"

In the General Manager's Building, Masamichi Yaga and Roy returned here.

In the spacious office, Ye Mo Zheng Dao had a calm face, as if he had no emotional fluctuations in his heart. He just asked Roy these words in a calm voice.

"Since you joined this country, have you been aiming for the top position?"

"At this point, do you still want to say this?"

Roy paused slightly, turned around, and looked at Ye Mo Zheng Dao with a smile.

"Well, I don't deny it."

Sure enough.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao, who had watched Roy join the neon spell world from the beginning until now, could still guess his purpose.

"So far, has everything been in your plan?"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao asked again in a low voice with a tense face.

"How could it be? I'm not a god."

Roy shrugged and laughed dumbly.

However, he had to admit that he had been taking advantage of the situation and secretly promoting the development of the situation since halfway.

Although there were some discrepancies in the middle, the result was gratifying.

"Don't worry, even if I become the head, I don't intend to do anything that is detrimental to the neon magic world. I do this for a reason, and you will know it later."

"...Okay, I believe you."

Ye Moth Masamichi was silent for a while.

His mind recalled the scenes of Roy's dedicated teaching in the high school during this period, and his tense face finally relaxed.

"But I have another question-where did Wu go?"

"He disappeared in March, and you appeared in April? There must be some connection between you and him. Could it be that you locked him up?"

If it was Roy, he might really have that strength!

Although Gojo Wu is invincible, Roy's invincible image has now been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Even if it is Ye Moth Masamichi, he dare not say that Gojo Wu will definitely beat Roy. If these two fight, it is not impossible for Gojo Wu to lose!

"How is it possible?"

Roy rolled his eyes several times and was speechless by Ye Moth Masamichi's statement.

"I have never met Gojo Satoru from the beginning, let alone lock him up?"

As for whether he can be locked up.

Of course he can.

Seal him up, lock him up in an imaginary space, and let Gojo Satoru be locked up until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble. It is not a problem at all.

The invincible and unlimited curse is like nothing in front of his magic eyes.

"But, I do have some guesses about where he went..."

Roy changed the subject and his tone became meaningful.

"Do you know?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao's expression became uncontrollably excited.

"Where did Wu go?"

"I am just guessing, it may not be correct."

Roy pondered and said: "He is probably no longer in this world."

"Dead?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao was stunned immediately, his face full of loss.

"No, he is not dead."

When he was feeling sad, Roy interrupted him.

Ye Mo Zhengdao was confused.

"What does that mean?"

"It means literally."

Roy shrugged.

"Not in this world, that is, maybe in other worlds."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao's eyes widened immediately.

With his calm personality, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded at this moment.

"You mean... parallel world?"

"It's different, but it's roughly the meaning."

Roy knocked on the desk, looked around, and walked out the door.

"I don't know which world that guy went to. If I meet him in the future, I will help send him back."

"That's it. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You take care of the general manager's affairs first!"

Waving his hand, Roy walked out of the office.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at his back as he left, and didn't call him to stop, but let out a long breath.

As long as Gojo Satoru is okay, it's fine.

Going to other worlds is always better than dying in some unknown corner.

Although it was a bit far-fetched, Ye Mo Zheng Dao was more willing to believe this result.

"Wait a minute, why does Roy know about other worlds?"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt relieved and suddenly found a blind spot.

Even Ye Mo Zheng Dao had never heard of other worlds, and Lord Tian Yuan had never told him. Although that person was quite a riddle man, he was probably unaware of it.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao suddenly thought of something.

Roy suddenly appeared in this country. He was so powerful, but he had never heard of his name before, and he claimed to be an illegal immigrant as soon as he appeared.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao had a very incredible guess in his mind.

"... Could he be a sorcerer from another world?"

Roy walked out of the General Manager's Office Building.

After getting in the auxiliary supervisor's car, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

After opening it, an unsigned message popped up directly.

"You can return at any time."

Looking at this message, Roy's mouth curled up, and his mood suddenly became happy.

"Lord Roy, where are we going next?"

Roy raised his head and looked towards the driver's seat.

Sitting there was a female assistant supervisor with short hair who looked very capable. Her name was Akira Nitta. She looked at him with admiration, as if she wanted to rush up to him for his autograph.

Roy looked out the window. He had been busy all day and it was already evening.

"It's already this time. It's just the right time. Let's go to Chanyuan's house! Do you know where it is?"

"Yes! The three major families are very famous, I know that!"

Nitta Akira responded immediately, stepped on the accelerator with confidence, and drove towards the nearest highway ramp.

Roy picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Maki, where are you now?"

…………

The Zenyuan family is located in another suburb of Tokyo, in a different direction from the high school.

Driving along the winding mountain road, halfway up the mountain, you can see a very quaint house, which occupies most of the mountainside and can accommodate hundreds of people. The gate is wide enough for several cars to pass through in parallel. Although it is quaint, But everything is full of luxury.

Not only are the buildings full of ancient style, but the people living here are also wearing a variety of kimonos.

Older women with their hair tied up can be seen everywhere, almost all of them with humble expressions. When they see people strutting over, they will quickly get out of the way as if they are startled.

Although there are usually many people coming and going, there were especially many people coming and going today.

"Hey hey hey, what's going on?"

Zenyuan Naoya stepped into the gate of Zenyuan's house and looked at the passers-by, the corners of his narrow red phoenix eyes raised high.

"I seem to have seen a lot of wastes? Is the Zenyuan family a place where wastes can come in at will? Is the old man eating hard food? If you have a good head, you might as well pass the position of the head of the family to me as soon as possible!"

The members of the Zenyuan family who were talking next to them changed their expressions suddenly after seeing this young man, and they ran away like snakes and scorpions, not even daring to stay in front of this young man.

On the left and right, a large piece of open space soon became clear.

The blond young man stood alone in the middle, looking at the people around him with contempt.

"waste!"

Chanyuan Naoya sneered and walked towards the main hall.

His steps were extremely casual, not like strolling in a compound surrounded by clan members, but like taking an outing in the suburbs. Even if there was someone in front of him, his steps would not stop at all, but he would stare at that person expressionlessly. He shakily disappeared from his eyes, and then walked into the main hall as if it were a matter of course.

"Old man, why are you calling me back in such a hurry? Did you call those losers back too?"

There were very few people in the main hall. Zenin Naoya walked in without saying hello to anyone. He sat carelessly on a chair and stared at the old man above him with dissatisfaction.

The old man had his long gray hair combed back into a slicked back and wore a slender mustache. He looked to be at least seventy years old. He was wearing a formal kimono for welcoming distinguished guests, but he was lying on his back on a chair in an awkward manner. , sipping the sake poured by the servant one sip at a time.

This old man looks very similar to Zen Yuan Naoya, but Naoya is younger, only in his twenties, and more handsome in appearance, but the undisguised arrogance on his face is intimidating.

"The old man's drinking posture is particularly dignified today!"

Zenyuan Naoya looked at the gray-haired old man who was swaying drunk, with surprise on his face.

"Don't you usually drink more boldly?"

"Naoya, just say a few words."

The man sitting opposite Naoya in the Zen Garden frowned slightly and said coldly.

The man was slovenly, with long, oily black hair hanging loose, and no stubble on his face. He looked to be at least forty years old and slovenly.

"hold head high?"

Zenyuan Naoya raised his chin and raised the corners of his eyes dangerously.

"Isn't this good-for-nothing brother? Oops, I didn't see you just now. I'm so sorry. Your sense of presence is too low. Can you attend such an occasion with your ugly appearance?"

Chanyuan Jinyi's face darkened, and the anger in his eyes rose.

But his face changed for a while, but he still didn't refute, but chose to swallow his anger and swallow the loss silently.

"Humph, he is indeed a waste!"

Zenyuan Naoya sneered, looking at Jinyi with eyes full of contempt.

"Among the younger generation, no one can do anything except me! The eldest brother is so ugly and weak, Uncle Shan's two daughters are useless, and Shi'er died early, so the old man should abdicate immediately and make the head of the family Pass the position to me!"

Another old man with a ponytail sitting at the top, heard this and clenched the knife in his hand, and cast a piercing look at Zenyuan Naoya, with anger surging in his eyes.

Those two good-for-nothing daughters will always be a thorn in his heart!

"Huh? Ah, Naoya is back?"

At this time, the person sitting directly next to the monastery heard his loud shouting, and he sat upright from his chair as if he had just woken up from drinking.

"We have distinguished guests coming tonight. In the past, all of you, relying on the name of the Zen monastery, acted recklessly and arrogantly. Those old men didn't care. But tonight, please give me some peace."

"——Otherwise, I will die at the banquet. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The person directly next to the Zen Yuan grinned, and a pair of old eyes scanned the people around him one by one, his eyes full of warning.

As soon as Chanyuan Fan and Chanyuan Shen heard this, they lowered their heads one after another and sat there with their eyes and nose in mind, mouth and mouth, and their mind. They sat there peacefully according to the admonitions of the direct people.

What kind of atmosphere is this?

Zenyuan Naoya frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the main hall.

A distinguished guest is coming?

Is it because of that distinguished guest?

What kind of distinguished guest could make Uncle Shan and Big Good-for-Nothing be so well-behaved, and even the old man would give them such a harsh warning?

At this time, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, reaching the ears of several people step by step.

Zenyuan Naoya raised his head and looked at the door.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, a tall and slender girl with short hair appeared at the door of the main hall.

She looked down at the threshold under her feet, hesitating whether to step over and enter the main hall.

The person directly next to the Zen Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, then lowered his eyes and ignored her.

"Hey, hey, isn't this Zhenyi? What are you doing here?"

Zenin Naoya suddenly stood up with a cold face and looked at Zhenyi with a face full of teasing.

"Don't you think you are qualified to step into the main hall, but you are just a waste of a third-level magician? Uncle Shan is really suffering to have a daughter like you! Apart from your face and good figure, you have nothing worthy of praise. That’s right, let’s learn how to please a man!”

Hearing this, Zen Yuan Shan's cheek muscles twitched heavily, and anger spread in his eyes.

He slapped the armrest hard, furious.

"Zhenyi, get out! This is not the place you should be!"

Still owe four chapters.