Chapter 100 Projection Spells

Chapter 100 Projection Spells

Chu Wuji felt that projection spells were the third type of skill in the world of spellcasting, excluding loans.

The first and second are naturally without limits and without action.

Why do I say this? Chu Wuji's current situation perfectly illustrates the hellish nature of projection spells.

When Chu Wuji first clashed with the Zen monk Jiro, his subsequent actions were already marked by the projected spell.

That is: seeing the Zen monk Zhibi attack → Chu Wuji dodges to the left → successfully dodges → subsequent actions.

But at this moment, Zenji suddenly changed the direction of his attack, so Chu Wuji had to change the direction of his evasion in the second ring.

This change violates the rules of projection spells, and Chu Wuji will be frozen for one second.

If Chu Wuji hadn't changed his stance and had taken the punch head-on, the "successful dodge" in the third round and the subsequent steps would have changed, and Chu Wuji would still have been frozen for a second.

If you dodge, you'll be frozen for a second; if you don't dodge, you'll be frozen for a second; if you run, you'll be frozen for a second; if you don't run, you'll be frozen for a second.

It's absolutely disgusting.

Faced with such an attack, what was Chu Wuji's choice?

It's very simple. A certain streamer once said, "Can you beat me with seventeen cards?"

Chu Wuji's thoughts at this moment were strikingly similar to his!

With his current enhanced spell power and expected value exceeding the limit, his body is comparable to that of a tyrant. He doesn't believe that Zenin Naoki can kill him in a second!

"Let's go!"

Chu Wuji did not choose to dodge or retaliate, but instead revealed a wild smile and suddenly opened his arms wide in front of the burly old man.

"Let me see just how strong you are!"

The next instant, Chu Wuji was completely encased in a transparent film, becoming a film.

"Arrogant!"

Zenji Naokijin roared, his movements so fast it seemed he appeared in three different locations simultaneously, throwing punches at Chu Wuji at once.

"Crack!"

The membrane shattered, and Chu Wuji's body was hit by twenty-four consecutive blows in a single second. The powerful physique of a first-level mage made each punch feel like a battering ram slamming into Chu Wuji's body.

"Thump!"

In the medical ward of the Magic Academy, a panda is peeling apples for two people who are lying in bed.

Just then, a loud crash instantly drew the attention of the three. Turning their heads, they saw a large cloud of dust explode in the distant campus.

"What happened? Uh..." Zenin Maki wanted to get up and see, but her injuries were causing her excruciating pain.

The panda quickly walked to the window, shielded its eyes with its hand, and gazed into the distance.

"It looks like a fight has broken out. It's making a lot of noise. I'll go check it out."

"You guys stay here and rest to recover. If anything happens, call Dog Roll. He's finished his mission and should be back soon."

"puff!"

Crimson blood spurted from Chu Wuji's mouth and nose. He flew backward like a missile, crashing through the hard stone wall and bouncing a few times on the sun-baked, scorching playground like a pebble on water.

"Not bad at all."

Standing up, Chu Wuji forcefully snapped his broken forearm back into place. With the added blessing of the Ghost King Body and the Reversal Technique, the injury healed in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, the figure of Zenji Naokijin stood beside the broken wall, his expression not very pleasant.

Just now, he punched the same spot on Chu Wuji's arm at least ten times before he barely broke Chu Wuji's hand bones.

The impact felt like hitting a metal wall with your bare hands. Even with the blessing of the projection spell, Zenji Naokijin's fist was bruised and bleeding profusely.

"Nothing's wrong at all?"

Twenty-four projections instantly unfolded, and the figure of Zen Monk Zhikun vanished once more, appearing in front of Chu Wuji in an instant and throwing a punch before suddenly changing direction.

Do you think the same trick will still work?

It's impossible to predict where the Zen monk Zhikun will strike next, but Chu Wuji doesn't need to.

Why not just cover all directions with your attacks?

"Reverse Seven Injury Fist!"

The curse power transformed into countless fists, tearing through Chu Wuji's flesh and blood, and shooting out from all directions.

Upon witnessing this scene, Zenji Naokijin's pupils contracted.

There's no escaping it!

His trajectory had already been planned by himself; if he dodged now, he would be frozen in place for a second.

"Haha, I'm very confident in my body!"

Zenji Naoki hesitated for only a moment before making the same choice as Chu Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, attacks imbued with magical power rained down on the old man.

"Thump thump thump thump!!!"

Zenji Naoki was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

His right hand and left foot were broken during the struggle, and his chest was slightly caved in.

Chu Wuji held back, only severely injuring and rendering his opponent unconscious instead of killing him outright.

There will be other times when I need their help.

Chu Wuji adjusted his state, lowered his head and grabbed the collar of Zenin Jiro, pulling the unconscious man step by step back into the conference room. He casually flicked out two fingernail-sized projectiles to kill the high-ranking official who was still pretending to be dead and hadn't been properly cleaned up, then plopped down in the head seat.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Wuji took out his phone and called his secretary: "Hey, send over two capable and decisive people who are good at finance and decision-making."

Chu Wuji was not prepared to take over the entire world of sorcery mainly because he was not familiar with its intricacies and would find it too troublesome to manage.

However, Chu Wuji still planned to place his people in some important positions to monitor the high-ranking members of the aristocratic families who would be taking over in the future.

They could be content being puppet emperors; Chu Wuji didn't want anyone to betray him again.

After doing all this, Chu Wuji put his feet up on the table and leaned back in his chair to wait.

A short while later, the person Chu Wuji was waiting for arrived.

With a loud bang, Gojo Satoru appeared at the conference room door, blasting a large crater in the ground.

Gojo Satoru's "teleportation" is not teleportation in the true sense, but rather a kind of teleportation achieved through "Azure" and "Radiant."

High-speed movement is achieved by creating attraction and repulsion in front of and behind oneself.

Therefore, when Chu Wuji was massacring the high-ranking officials, he was not worried that Gojo Satoru would suddenly appear.

Even with Gojo Satoru's high-speed movement, it would still take some time for him to travel back from abroad.

"What did you do?"

Gojo Satoru gently pulled off the white blindfold covering his eyes, and his azure "six eyes" slowly scanned the conference room, which was covered in blood and corpses. He breathed a sigh of relief after not finding Yagami Masamichi.

"It was just some pests that were cleared out."

Chu Wuji gestured for the other person to look at the documents on the table.