Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Sanae, who was also in the midst of the fierce battle, answered with a throat, and there was no movement. She was suffering now, not only physically, but also mentally.

Unlike Marisa, Sanae's opponents were nothing more than a group of grieving spirits. Compared with the mighty ghost clan, it was Firefly Haoyue at all, which was not worth mentioning.

But these unworthy existences dragged her abruptly in place and couldn't participate in the war.

"Damn it, why!"

Sanae was very puzzled, because these spirit bodies, which were close to zero, actually fought against her?

She thinks this world is too crazy, is Gensokyo's resentful spirit too strong or she is too low?

This group of resentful spirits actually know how to distance themselves from her and fight long distances, and they also know how to destroy the spells she sends out to activate the enchantment. Not only that, but they actually fight on wheels?

Forget the wheel fight, what the hell is the wheel fight of ten ten together!The villains who said that they had no brains were all sent up one by one?You don’t follow the Basic Law!

However, what she didn't know was that in an underground bunker not far away, a group of guys wearing black robes and hoods, just writing "I'm suspicious" on their faces, were working hard.

"A1 retreats, R3, R4 go up!"

"Report! B4 has been shot down!"

"Don't panic, the first team begins to retreat, and the reserve forces are on top! Fire suppression!"

"The target starts to accumulate energy, and the high-energy reaction ahead! It's a spell card!"

"All retreat! The special suppression forces hurry up and deal with the talisman seals around!"

"Report! The activation of the spell card has been blocked!"

"Very good! Suppress with all your strength now!"

"Yes!"

"call……"

The leader in black robes quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Her deputy looked at the screen in front of her with some worry. Those resentful spirits dealing with the green-haired witch:

"Can you hold it this way?"

"do not know."

The chief shook his head:

"Master Four Seasons' order is for us to try our best to hold the witch, it is best to be able to knock her back to the ground, but it should not expose our existence."

"It's very difficult. That witch is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it can't hold up close to those resentful spirits."

"But this can only be done. The launch of this mission is too sudden, and we can only use the temporarily captured wraiths to fight."

"But even so, captain, you are very good."

The deputy said heartily:

"You can actually use those weak wraiths so skillfully to deal with that powerful witch, such an excellent tactical command ability, I admire it."

The leader lowered his hood and smiled faintly:

"Oh, you overwhelmed."

"Speaking of which, I heard that the captain is not very old."

Seeing that the battle was calm for a while, the deputy suddenly asked curiously:

"Moreover, the equipment used to control the Wraith was made by the team leader before. How did this happen? It's unheard of to be able to control the Wraith with the power of a machine."

"Hmph, what do you know, I am No. 1 in the world in science and technology in Greater Germany."

"..."

Chapter 41 The Master of the Earth Spirit Temple

"Why haven't we arrived yet, this corridor is almost as long as Remilia's house."

"Why do you always use that vampire's house as a metaphor, Wu Ye."

"Because her family is rich."

"..."

Wow, what you said makes sense. I am really speechless and want to beat you up.

In the end, Reimu resisted the urge to punch Wu Ye's face again and again. After all, the business still needs to be done. Whether this ghost place will go or stay, it is still unknown when it will end.

"After walking for so long, the surrounding scenery hasn't changed."

After a long absence, feeling a little tired, Wu also turned his head and asked Reimeng:

"Reimu, is there anything weird in the space here?"

"Space? What do you mean?"

"Look, doesn't the corridor in the Red Devil Hall feel particularly long?"

Wu also gestured slightly with his hands:

"I asked, it was the result of Sakuya deliberately stretching with her abilities, so the space here is also passive with the same hands and feet."

"No, I'm afraid not."

After squinting his eyes, Reimeng said solemnly:

"There is no feeling of'repetition' in the space here. Every brick and every tile is different and exists separately."

"In other words..."

"The guy who lives here must be an asshole."

"...Hey, Reimu, don't be so obvious about the richness, others will think we are here to play."

"Is not it?"

"..."

Well, this time it's Wu's turn and there is nothing to say. Indeed, for most of the monsters or people living in Gensokyo, Hakuri Shrine seems to have very few other things besides asking for trouble.

In other words, they are very attractive, right... Well, it seems that they have never been liked.

"Reimu."