As night fell, No. 14 Luoning Street finally turned off the lights until half past ten.
After another two hours, when the campus fell into silence, the group of people quietly walked nearby.
They had not been squatting at Aiwass' door before.
These demonologists didn't even hide anywhere on purpose. They just entered a bar and drank there until now.
No one would have thought that four drunken men would be a threat - besides, it was not their first time here, but they had been coming here almost every day for more than a week to drink, play cards, and even play cards with each other.
Some students are already familiar with it.
But this time is different.
After they left the bar, they found a small alley and used the half-arranged sobering ceremony to get rid of the drunkenness in themselves.
"Get ready to take action."
The leader of the group is a blond man with a slicked back hair, wearing a white suit and dressed like a lawyer.
He said in a deep voice: "Jim, go and arrange the curse. Brayden, go and cut off his phone line. Pero and I will arrange the ceremony to summon our two demons first. Then you two will come over and put the curse on him."
Your devil dogs are summoned."
"Are you sure you only want the sleeping curse?"
Jim, the shortest and youngest, asked back: "The sleeping curse can be nested within the weakness curse... Didn't you say that the lame man has superb swordsmanship? I still think that the sleeping curse can be nested within the weakness curse, and then a suffocation curse will be enough.
Kill him. This is the safest way and we can go to the top."
"I am sure."
The team leader replied with certainty: "It would be fine if I was the only one in Moriarty's dormitory...and his maid and his sister. Between the three of them, the power of the curse would be much diluted. In this way, they
Can't sleep too deeply.
"And the Curse of Weakness will make people realize that they are cursed. If one of them sleeps lightly, they may wake up due to the sudden feeling of powerlessness, and then wake up the others together. Don't bother, Jim. The curse can
More is not always better.”
"Then otherwise..."
Jim said again: "Or we can release the curse and pour poison gas into his bedroom. In this way, no one will even realize that he was killed, and they may think that he was poisoned by gas... In this way, we will not
It will be investigated by the authorities."
"Do you think the dormitory where the young master lives is the same as your little shabby house?"
Fat Perot laughed and said: "How can his bedroom be connected to the kitchen? You don't have to use your brain."
"...I just feel a little uneasy, mentor."
Jim whispered: "Isn't it going too smoothly?"
The team leader shook his head: "It went smoothly because we were well prepared and it had nothing to do with him. You are overthinking it."
After about half an hour, you are almost ready.
The sleeping curse took effect correctly, the phone line had been cut off, and two demons and two demon dogs had been summoned.
Although Jim was a little uneasy.
But the leader felt that this was just because he, the apprentice, was too timid.
Jim is just sixteen years old this year, a little younger than the Aiwass they want to assassinate. He did not graduate from middle school, but came out to join a gang. Because he is very smart, he was favored by Lloyd's, and because he has
Beyond the adaptability of the road, he became the apprentice of the leader.
Powerful demonologists are always accompanied by their apprentices.
Curses and rituals are very similar to cooking in a sense - there is not much time actually spent on cooking, the most time-wasting part is the preparation of ingredients and the cleaning afterwards. And these apprentices are specially used to
Instead of doing these meaningless repetitive tasks for their mentors.
It is equivalent to helping the cook.
But actually the team leader doesn't like Jim very much.
Generally speaking, demonologists must have a little bit of unrestrained and unrestrained mentality. Otherwise, it will be difficult to be promoted. But Jim is too timid. He will always predict some things pessimistically... At the beginning, the team leader would still
If you pay a little more attention, maybe this kid is actually a suitable person for the path. Is what he says somewhat prophetic?
But for many times in a row, nothing that Jim predicted happened. The team leader finally determined that he was simply too cowardly.
——Aren’t they cautious enough?
The ambush was carried out a week in advance, and four extraordinary beings were used, two of which were third-level elites. There were also extremely powerful blade demons who could confront fourth-level extraordinary beings head-on, and whip demons who could assist the blade demons.
.They also imposed a curse on Aiwass in advance and cut off all possibilities for him to contact the outside world——
For a transcendent who only has the first level and is dedicated to the path, the team leader feels that he is ridiculously cautious.
That is because Aiwass is the one who can kill the Abnormal Limb Demon in an instant, so he attaches great importance to him.
Although Aiwass himself is not very strong, he is a member of the Moriarty family after all. The extraordinary props he holds are very powerful, and there may be other props...
So their plan is to use a curse to put Aiwass into a sleep that cannot be awakened, and then sneak into it to assassinate him.
Aiwass has to go to class tomorrow. So at one o'clock in the morning, he must have been asleep by this time.
Since he was already asleep, he didn't realize that he was under the sleeping curse. It would only make him sleep deeper and more soundly. Even if a thief came directly into his house and moved away everything he could, he
He will never wake up.
If everything goes well, then it's best to kill them with one shot. This way, they will look more like killers who have mastered the curse technique, and it will be harder to investigate a few of them.
And these demons they brought with them were only used to fight against the ambushes, helpers, and bodyguards who might be hiding.
Pity.
The leader thought.
After all, this is an away game, and many of the ritual props he prepared cannot be used. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so careful.
For example, the [Curse Baby] made from a baby cursed to death can deliver a sure-hit powerful blow that can directly destroy the heart of others; the [Nightmare Illusion] made from the scalp of a person suffering from migraine can make
Someone goes crazy due to uncontrollable severe pain; the [Zombie Spirit Bait] made from a hanged old man can cause everyone around him to be invaded by cold air and move slower and slower...
These are expendable props that allow him to leapfrog and kill other extraordinary beings.
But because they must be kept in a specific environment, they cannot be used in this kind of raid battle.
In other words, it was precisely because the ritual props he relied on could not be used that the leader was so cautious.
Because once you get used to the powerful power obtained by using ritual materials made by the same race, you will feel extremely uncomfortable when you leave it. You will feel that you have suddenly become weak...even if this "feeling of weakness" is your true feeling.
level.
Just when Brayden, a former thief, was picking the door lock, Jim, who was looking around, suddenly pointed to the sky: "What is that, a firefly?"
"That should be some kind of butterfly."
Fat Perot crossed his arms and commented: "It's a pity. It would have been better if I had brought a net bag. It seems like this thing should be quite valuable."
"Jim, pay attention..."
The team leader said angrily.
But at this moment, he unconsciously raised his head and suddenly saw the butterfly flying slowly towards them.
It is so beautiful, dragging little sparks behind it as it flies.
Like scale powder.
The leader suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the butterfly with his index finger.
He didn't utter a word, or even expend any mana. The butterfly, as beautiful as a spark, seemed to be pierced by some dark invisible thing, split in two, and suddenly extinguished.
He showed a proud and happy smile.
Not because the butterfly has any meaning, simply because he destroyed something beautiful and felt happy about it.
"The mentor's curse is really powerful..."
Jim flattered.
Perot shook his head with regret: "It seems to be quite valuable. You don't need to curse it to death."
"What kind of valuable thing can a butterfly that can fly in the city be?"
The team leader asked back: "At most, it's the one that escaped from the school laboratory... That also means it can't be resold. Just kill it with a curse."
Pointing your finger at someone is the simplest curse.
When someone points behind your back, you sometimes feel a sharp feeling; this feeling is the same as being pointed with the tip of a knife.
The third path characteristic [Damage Curse] held by the leader is a very powerful purple path characteristic.
He can make all the curses he imposes have physical damage attached - this is why he lets his apprentices curse the target. Because if he personally arranges the sleeping curse, it will become a nightmare curse, and it will be easier to wake others up;
If he uses the Poison Food Curse, in addition to corrosive damage, he can also cause continuous weak cuts to the esophagus; and if he uses the Dirty Blood Curse, it will cause the opponent's uterus to bleed continuously.
He even just needs to be casual to make the target bleed like a knife.
The damage is not very high. A healthy ordinary person would have to be pointed at by him forty or fifty times before he dies from blood loss.
This number was found by him personally.
When the team leader first obtained the characteristics of this road, he used curses to kill many people in the Lloyd District before summarizing the rules of this road's characteristics.
After all, he could only see words like [harmful curse: all kinds of curses can hurt people]. He had to try it himself to see the specific effect.
But this kind of thing is not too much trouble for him.
It was like a child getting an interesting toy—the curses he was originally familiar with. What new effects would they have after being attached with this property? He was curious about this and conducted experiments accordingly.
It is precisely this unscrupulous heart that takes pleasure in harming others with extraordinary power that allows him to successfully summon and tame the Blade Demon.
But at this moment, the leader suddenly noticed a flash of fire out of the corner of his eye.
In the dark night, it looks so bright.
He turned back and found that it was indeed a ball of fire in the sky - the butterfly that he had crushed before fell and was reborn in the flames from a position close to them!
When the butterfly slowly flew towards Jim, Jim curiously stretched out his hand to catch it.
The team leader's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a strong sense of crisis. He jumped up and rolled sideways in an awkward manner.
It was Fat Perot who felt as bad as he did, but his body was too bloated and clumsy. He tried to escape but couldn't.
When Jim touched the butterfly, a blazing flame suddenly spread in all directions with the butterfly as the center, forming a huge fireball with a radius of about three meters.
The fireball did not explode, but kept spinning, swallowing Jim and Perot into it, pulling them and making it difficult for them to leave. Their shrill screams rushed out through the flames, ringing in the silent night.
"——What the hell?!"
The leader's expression suddenly changed.
The next moment, the bodies of a demon dog and a whipping demon suddenly became blurred. They gradually collapsed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye - this was the expulsion phenomenon caused by the death of the contractor.
After just one meeting, Jim and Perot were swallowed up by the flames. Jim was fine, but Perot, who was at the third level, should not have died inexplicably in such a place - he was completely killed by Jim!
Only he, who had avoided the butterfly, and Brayden, who was picking the lock, survived.
At this moment, the same butterfly as before flew towards him again.
The team leader did not hesitate this time, condensing a ball of dark magic that was filled with eerie cold air, and launched it directly.
It crushes the butterfly again...
But this time the team leader could see clearly that after the butterfly was crushed, it quickly reborn in the flames. The team leader changed a spell to crush it again, and it ended up reborn again.
What the hell is this?!
The team leader became extremely fearful. He had never heard of such an ability.
"It's open, it's open!"
Braden shouted happily and opened the door.
"Go in and hide!"
The team leader said without hesitation.
But the next moment, Braden let out a scream and ran out crawling.
But as the gunfire rang out, he was shot in the calf and fell to his knees with a scream.
As the door opens.
Aiwass, who was supposed to be sleeping, walked out slowly with a dangerous smile on his face.
His left hand is behind his back, while his right hand is placed in front of him, naturally bent. A butterfly composed of flames stands quietly on the tip of his middle finger.
"Here we come, guest..."
Aiwass said with a smile: "Now that you are here, why don't you leave?"
An hour ahead of schedule, the update is complete!
