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Of course, this is just the basic requirement.

Most importantly, the bullets in their guns aren't ordinary bullets...

It contains a trace of a material called spirit steel that can affect evil spirits.

This material seems to have appeared out of thin air and is extremely rare.

It can make evil spirits feel disgusted, affect their actions, and even harm them.

Although very small.

It also requires a lot of spirit steel.

Linggang's reserves are pitifully small.

Even after searching the whole country for several years, they only found about a hundred kilograms.

To ensure the success of the first operation.

The higher-ups also reluctantly splurged by mixing a small amount of spirit steel into the bullets.

Then after the shooting...

Nothing more.

The steel did not harm the middle-aged man at all.

Instead, it seemed to have facilitated the fusion of the middle-aged man with the evil spirit.

In an instant, they killed the Onmyoji who was in charge and possessed hypnotic powers.

Only seven people managed to escape.

Six combat personnel.

There was also an unrelated person involved.

That is, the unlucky principal.

After listening to the report from the surviving combat personnel.

This horrified both the tycoons and the upper echelons.

Such an Onmyoji team.

Of the twelve special operations soldiers who used Spirit Steel bullets and were battle-hardened, only six escaped!

The Onmyoji were completely wiped out!

It can be said that this "test" has ruined all the extra resources and effort put in.

It's like going back to square one.

Training five more Onmyoji would be far more difficult than a major overhaul.

of course.

Most importantly, the middle-aged man wasn't dead; he had simply escaped!

A mere Level 3 "New Human" possesses such immense power!

The "foundation" of the seven Onmyoji was directly reduced by five!

Among them is an Onmyoji who possesses the special power of hypnosis!

Are all the people they train themselves?!

moment.

The thought that the hunter with the gun was still watching him from the shadows was daunting.

Shock, panic, fear...

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I won't go into what happened next.

since then.

The upper echelons and financial tycoons imposed extremely strict constraints on their offspring and servants.

When you encounter any conflict, you must find out what kind of background that person has.

Are they new humans or exorcists?

Or perhaps they are someone associated with exorcists.

If you want to die, fine, but don't drag yourself down with you.

If you really mess with an exorcist.

Let alone the fact that they came to our door seeking revenge.

I'll pack you up and deliver you to their doorstep as an apology.

Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me.

Do I know you?

Sorry, I'm not familiar with you.

Who knows what special abilities the person you've messed with might have, or if they might be the next "Black Finger"?

That is, the middle-aged man.

Even one's own son is treated this way, let alone the servants.

If you lose your son, you can have another one; you're not short of women.

If you lose your life, it's truly over.

Therefore, the upper echelons and chaebols are now in power.

Regarding their attitude towards exorcists, the consensus is to befriend them if possible.

Even if you can't befriend them, you must never offend them.

Otherwise, when firearms are ineffective and missiles cannot be used due to various factors.

He's gotten himself into trouble with an exorcist...

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The nightmarish scene kept replaying in my mind.

The principal looked at the silent Nakanojo Tsuyoshi, whose hairstyle was ranked number one on the school's forbidden hairstyle list.

'I should have reminded you sooner...'

The principal was just squatting on the grass planting flowers.

Basking in the sunshine, feeling the comfortable breeze, and smelling the fragrance of fresh grass.

Add different colors to the lush green grass.

This is the joy of a principal's comfortable retirement life.

But as they were planting, the principal heard a few clear, melodious girlish voices.

There was also a magnetic voice that I remembered vividly.

He shakily raised his head.

The principal then suddenly realized.

'This is Jiang Yuan-kun's classroom...'

A strange sense of panic welled up inside me.

Although I am currently planting flowers.

But Jiang Yuanjun might think he's eavesdropping.

Even though Jiang Yuan acted very easygoing.

But even the principal dared not listen to the conversation of a level-one exorcist.

In a panic, the principal wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But before the principal could even stand up...

Then a loud "No" was heard.

"Paji!"

The principal immediately felt a rush of heat to his head.

It felt as if something was clinging to the top of my head.

The principal was startled!

His body trembled.

'We've been... discovered? They want me to... not leave?'

They panicked, thinking they had been discovered.

The principal could only continue squatting on the ground, feeling uneasy.

He let something he didn't know stick to his head.

Although the voice wasn't Jiang Yuan's.

It sounds like the voice of the student from the classmate Xiang Sheng who has the worst grades.

However, Aioi Yuko is Eigen's girlfriend.

It's quite possible that she was using Aioi Yuko's words to warn him not to eavesdrop.

Thinking of this, the principal's face paled slightly again.

They dared not use the psionic light points to investigate what was happening inside.

They covered their ears tightly, afraid of hearing something they shouldn't have.

Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to retire to the underworld.

They kept it tightly covered for about twenty minutes.

'Class should be starting soon...'

He was guessing what was going on in his mind.

Only then did he dare to loosen his grip slightly.

After all, Jiang Yuanjun is very strong.

But for some reason, he always followed the school rules and was almost never late.

Surprisingly, he's a strong person who's willing to restrain himself.

Jiang Yuan should be in class by now.

I listened for a while, but it seemed like I didn't hear anything.

The principal struggled to get up, intending to take a break.

'I'm getting old, and I've been squatting for so long, I can't take any more stress...'

I suddenly felt much more relaxed.

The principal, feeling his legs were almost numb, sighed with a touch of melancholy.

Then I saw a delinquent with a blond broom-like hairstyle acting suspiciously, doing something I didn't know.

'That bad boy...'

The principal remembered some of it.

It's more accurate to say that it's hard not to remember that mohawk hairstyle.