I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 46 - 40. This punch is called the Materialist Iron Fist. _3
Chapter 46: 40. This punch is called the Materialist Iron Fist. _3
"... Huh?" Ito Tatsushi was completely dumbfounded.
*Was this guy still angry, and teasing him as a result?*
"Senior, your words are really interesting," Kasahara Asuka said with a smile as she walked forward from behind.
Looking at the scattered black gravel on the ground, she kept her smile and gently tugged on Fujiwara Reya’s sleeve, "Senior, your work isn’t finished yet."
"Hmm?" Fujiwara Reya tilted his head to look at her.
In the dim night, the girl’s already ethereal and transcendent aura seemed even more otherworldly.
"You need to completely clear away this vengeful energy," Kasahara Asuka said, scrutinizing him like a carpenter examining a piece of wood, her gaze seemingly taking in every corner of his body, "Please use sorcery to purify it, or it will revive."
Fujiwara Reya knew this, of course.
He hadn’t used any demonic power.
Against a higher-level vengeful spirit, physical attacks alone could only scatter the vengeful energy.
After some time, the vengeful energy would gather again, and the spirit would come back to life.
"Uh, I can’t do sorcery," Fujiwara Reya said, wiping his palm, his expression casual, "You know I’ve mentioned it long ago that I can’t do any of it, only brute force. Please don’t make me..."
"It’s okay, I’ll teach you now!"
Kasahara Asuka remained motionless, stubbornly staring at Fujiwara Reya’s face.
With her professional sensitivity, she could naturally sense that Fujiwara Reya was avoiding something. Whether it was the words he used in his response or the tone in which he spoke, there seemed to be something off, making it hard to be genuinely convincing.
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*But she firmly believed that Fujiwara Reya must have some unspoken secrets.*
During the silent pause, Fujiwara Reya adjusted his breathing several times, "Can I have a Shikigami come out to help?"
The Shikigami contract was a unique sorcery contract of Shintoism, requiring divine power to establish and drive.
Kasahara Asuka then folded her arms and stepped back, giving him space, observing Fujiwara Reya from behind.
Her cherry-colored lips curved upward in a not-quite-smile, at an adorably cute angle, far more childlike than before, perhaps about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Pa!"
Fujiwara Reya clapped his hands lightly.
Then, he overlapped his hands, mimicking the hand signs for summoning a Shikigami in Shintoism, and pushed forward.
"Formation of the Five Directions, Shikigami Aid!"
To onlookers, his posturing while chanting the incantation gave off a slight impression of priestly elegance.
"Snow Princess, appear!"
The temperature abruptly dropped, and snowflakes drifted through the corridor.
Kasahara Asuka twirled a lock of hair around her finger, her gaze fixed on the top of Fujiwara Reya’s head.
In that dark space, a spatial rift silently opened, and a pair of little feet wrapped in white silk emerged first.
At the same time, a blue divine power flashed across Fujiwara Reya’s fingertips.
This was the standard Shikigami appearance method, which completely dispelled the doubts in Kasahara Asuka’s mind.
In her understanding, monsters could not use divine power, much less form a Shikigami contract with their kind.
Little did she know, Fujiwara Reya could indeed use divine power, though every time he did, the conflict of powers would leave him dizzy, potentially even coughing up blood.
[Random task completed]
[Reward received: 5000 points, 10 Magatama]
A system message popped up, and Fujiwara Reya turned to see his junior smiling warmly from the heart.
*It was a more beautiful, more personal smile than any she had shown before.*
*Girls are really easy to fool...* Fujiwara Reya mused inwardly, suppressing the aftereffects of the conflict between divine power and demonic power within himself, maintaining an unaffected expression.
His original form was a mountain.
*No fancy, flashy talents, just a thick skin.*
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