Chapter 332

With a thought, the void unfolded layer by layer, and he stepped out, already in the sky above Tokyo.

Below him were bright lights and an endless stream of traffic.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but there were dense crowds everywhere, people taking their children out for shopping, going to love hotels.

There was even an old man hugging a girl and running inside with a lecherous look.

Oh, it's Kogoro Mouri.

Then it's fine.

Flicking a ray of light, it stretched into a rope to pull the woman's husband over, ignoring Kogoro Mouri, who was running away with his head in his hands, shouting "Brother, I didn't know she had a husband, how about I let you have her?"

Luo Shu's vision fell on a food street full of life, with men and women bustling about.

Just kidding, the Divine Tomb world just ended, who can sleep?

Sleep my ass, get up and party.

Suddenly.

"Dogeza your mother, you're just a section chief, not even a division chief, who are you pretending to be?"

An unbearable roar appeared in an izakaya.

Immediately followed by a sound of fists and feet colliding, even setting off bursts of airflow, causing the curtains of the izakaya to fly.

There were even faint flashes of iconic magic arcs.

"Taihei Doma, wait, let's talk."

"Talk your mother, go die."

It sounded like common workplace bullying in Japan, and the one being bullied finally couldn't bear it anymore.

But without looking, Luo Shu knew that this Taihei Doma had entered the ranks, and once he entered the ranks, he could go to the association to level up and become a magician.

Hmm.

Awakening magic power now is not enough, you have to enter the ranks to become a formal magician.

Soon.

A middle-aged man in a suit was kicked out with a bruised face, but he landed flexibly behind, his feet lit up with blue circuits, and he jumped onto the third-floor balcony like a leopard with a powerful jump, cursing vaguely.

"Giving you face? Do you think I don't know magic?"

A young man rushed out with arcs of electricity in both hands, directly pulled up the utility pole at the door and threw it out.

"Go die, factory!"

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The two fought fiercely.

Fortunately, the momentum looked huge, and they were always tearing down houses and breaking rooms, but the rhythm was actually not fast.

These days, even children can do a few tricks, and it's not hard to dodge, it's just that the whole street quickly fell into chaos.

Many people cursed and started fighting directly.

Making Luo Shu couldn't help but sigh: "Holding a sharp weapon, the heart to kill arises, the ancients did not deceive me."

With power, who would want to suffer that kind of anger?

……

This time the Tokyo police efficiency was surprisingly high.

Amidst the shrill sirens, a car stopped at the intersection, and several police officers got off.

The leader was a fat man in a brown trench coat, who fired a warning shot directly, looked at the big hole in the wall, and his face was very ugly: "Takagi, go pull them apart, if necessary, I authorize you to shoot to kill."

Fighting cases are nothing in other districts.

But they are in Beika Town, where murder cases happen all the time.

The motives for murder are strange and varied, making people look dumbfounded, wondering if the people in Beika Town are all mentally ill.

In short, group fights in other places would at most result in a bunch of broken bones and legs, but in Beika Town, it might be corpses everywhere.

"This, Inspector Megure."

The male police officer was a bit embarrassed: "That young man seems to have entered the ranks, should we ask the magic agency if he is a registered magician?"

In today's Japan, under the continuous major events.

The magic system positioning is getting higher and higher, causing the newly established Magic Correction Agency to leap to become one of the most powerful departments in Japan.

It even requires that when registered magicians commit crimes, there must be staff from the magic agency present to listen.

"Registered magician?"

Inspector Megure calmly took out a green badge and hung it on the right chest of his trench coat.

The main body of the badge was composed of seven overlapping rings, representing the seven classes of Heroic Spirits, the highest achievement of magic.

And on one Reverse Reverse Side there were three gem-encrusted stars...

Holy crap.

C-level magician?

Looking at Inspector Megure, who was much more upright after putting on the badge, Takagi was dumbfounded.

His fat superior who was always looking for Mr. Mouri to save his life had promoted to extraordinary?

Higher levels were too far away for police officers like them, and there were not many people in the entire police station who had entered the ranks (E-level).

And C-level is a Third Third Tier 2 extraordinary life form.

Not to mention combat power, even their lifespan is not at the same level as mortals.

Feeling Takagi's unbelievable gaze.

Inspector Megure felt the comfort of showing off in front of people, happily pointing to the magic certification badge on his chest: "Didn't you say that people from the magic agency need to listen in? Aren't I one?"

Felt good.

The most noble profession in the world is already a magician.

And high-level magicians are even more popular items that countries are fighting for.

It was worth his hard practice until dawn every time he got off work.

He finally broke through yesterday, and then went to the association to register in a hurry today, just to take it out and show off at this moment.

Hahaha, he is a C-level magician.

With a crazy crooked mouth in his heart, Inspector Megure didn't show it on his face, walked out in big strides, and his majestic voice echoed on the street: "I count to three, everyone hold your heads and squat against the wall."

"Who the hell are you?"

Where would the people with red eyes listen to him, wantonly venting their anger and violence, the anger had faded, leaving only the excitement of mastering power.

"Three!"

Inspector Megure bent one of the three fingers he held up.

"Two."

A steel vending machine flew past his ear, and the strong wind almost blew off the tower's hat.

Inspector Megure held down his hat and bent another finger again.

The magic power in his body began to surge, magic circuits lit up with brilliance, and the aura of an extraordinary life form began to permeate.

This aura?

Many people looked up suddenly.

This level of life suppression...

Could it be a Third Third Tier 2 powerhouse?

Sure enough.

Looking up, a fat man wearing a long trench coat in midsummer, with a very eye-catching C-level magician badge hanging on his chest.

Most ordinary people now at most awaken magic power, and E-level entry is still far away.

Third Third Tier 2 existences are extraordinary giants to them.

More importantly, he is a magician!!!

Many people's pupils shrank, and then they skillfully admitted defeat, one by one obediently holding their heads and squatting in the corner.

Doesn't matter.

Anyway, the revenge was taken, and a mere fight is no big deal in Japan.

Wait...

Someone looked at the messy street, feeling a bit dizzy.

Holy crap, how much money will it cost to compensate for such a street?