Chapter 374

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

Below him, the lights were bright, and the traffic was endless.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but there were dense crowds everywhere, parents taking their children out 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, stretching it into a rope to pull the woman's husband over, he ignored Kogoro Mouri, who was running away holding his head and 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.

"Kneel your mother's ass, you're not even a section chief, let alone a section manager, 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 electric arcs characteristic of magecraft flashing.

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

"Talk your ass, go to hell."

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 Tahei Doma had entered the rank; once he entered the rank, he could go to the association to grade and become a mage.

Hmm.

Awakening magic power is not enough now; one must enter the rank to become a formal mage.

Soon.

A middle-aged man in a suit was kicked out with a bruised face, but he landed flexibly behind, blue circuits lit up on his feet, 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 magecraft?"

A young man rushed out with electric arcs in both hands, directly pulling up the utility pole at the door and throwing it out.

"Go to hell, factory!"

218. Preparing for the new Sky-Curtain, Fate/Grand Order!

The two fought inextricably.

Fortunately, the momentum looked huge, dismantling houses and breaking rooms at every turn, but in fact, the rhythm was not fast.

These days, even children have two hands, 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 sigh: "Holding a sharp weapon, the heart to kill arises on its own; the ancients did not deceive me."

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

……

This time, the Tokyo police were surprisingly efficient.

Amidst the shrill police 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 directly fired a warning shot, looked at the big hole in the wall, and his face was very ugly: "Takagi, go pull them apart, and if necessary, I authorize you to shoot to kill."

A brawl case is nothing in other districts.

But they are in Beika Town, where murder cases happen at every turn.

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

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

"This, Inspector Megure."

The male police officer was a little embarrassed: "That young man seems to have entered the rank; should we ask the magecraft agency if he is a registered mage?"

In the current Japan, under the continuous major events.

The magecraft system is positioned higher and higher, causing the newly established Magecraft Suppression Agency to leap to become one of the most powerful departments in Japan.

It even requires that when a registered mage commits a crime, there must be staff from the magecraft agency present to listen.

"Registered mage?"

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

The main body of the medal is composed of overlapping seven-fold rings, representing the seven classes of Heroic Spirits, the highest achievement of magecraft.

And on one side, there are three stars inlaid with gems...

Holy crap.

C-rank mage?

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

His chubby superior, who was looking for Mr. Mouri to save his life every day, had ascended to transcendence?

Higher levels were too far away for them, these patrol officers; there were not many people in the entire police station who had entered the rank (E-rank).

And C-rank is a Second Rank transcendent lifeform.

Not to mention combat power, their lifespan is not on 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 magecraft certification badge on his chest: "Didn't you say that people from the magecraft agency need to be present? Am I not one?"

Felt good.

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

And high-level mages are even more sought after by all countries.

It was not in vain that he practiced hard until dawn every time he got off work.

Finally broke through yesterday, and went to the association to register in a hurry today, just to take it out and pretend to be cool at this moment.

Hahaha, he is a C-rank mage.

Crazy crooked mouth in his heart, Inspector Megure showed nothing 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 down facing the wall."

"Who the fuck are you?"

People who were red-eyed didn't care about him at all, venting their anger and violence without restraint; the anger had faded, leaving only the excitement of mastering power.

"Three!"

One of the three fingers Inspector Megure held up bent down.

"Two."

A steel vending machine flew past his ear, and the strong wind it brought almost blew off his hat.

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

The magic power in his body began to surge, magecraft circuits lit up with brilliance, and the aura of a transcendent lifeform began to permeate.

This aura?

Many people looked up suddenly,

This suppression of life level...

Could it be a Second Rank powerhouse?

Sure enough.

Looking up, a fat man wearing a long trench coat in the middle of summer, with a very eye-catching C-rank mage badge hanging on his chest.

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

Second Rank existences are transcendent giants to them.

More importantly, he is a mage!!!

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

Doesn't matter.

Anyway, the revenge has been taken, and a mere brawl is no big deal in Japan.

Wait...

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

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