I’m Fighting Back In the Ninja World with Spells

Takenaka Taketo's orc soldiers were all covered in a rain of blood strangely because they lined up alone.

Then these orc soldiers started to howl, and one by one began to scratch their bodies in pain.

"what happened?!"

Takenaka stood up instantly in horror, staring at the orc soldiers in chaos.

"Blood rain, it must be the problem of that blood rain!"

He immediately realized the problem, so he held the magic pen, calmed down and communicated with it, and manipulated many orc soldiers to leave the blood rain's enveloping range quickly.

The orc soldiers began to move rapidly, but before Takenaka Taketo showed joy, the orc soldiers who were the first to touch the blood rain began to fall one by one.

The body of the fallen orc soldier twitched non-stop, foaming at the mouth.

But despite this, they are still trying to carry out the order, crawling, wriggling, wanting to get out of the envelope of the blood rain.

But their bodily functions have been destroyed, and this kind of effort is useless except that it looks more terrifying.

"Who is plotting against me in the dark!"

Takenaka Taketo was shocked and angry when he saw this.

He has already seen that the blood rain may contain terrible toxins.

It's just that when he painted these orc soldiers, he only endowed them with strong physique and brute strength, but in other respects they were no different from ordinary people.

To be beheaded is to die, to be sick, and to be fed.

It's not that he doesn't want to create that kind of 'invincible' creature without weaknesses, but simply can't do it.

Maybe the magic pen has such power, but where can he sacrifice so many living people?

Perhaps when he sacrificed all the people in the claws and teeth, he might be able to do it.

And just when he was in shock and hadn't figured out what to do next.

Hiding in the dark, Shinji, who eliminated all the orc soldiers with one move, frowned.

As these orc soldiers died one after another, he didn't receive any cursed soul points.

This shows that these orc soldiers are not curse spirits at all, but something created.

The last time I encountered a similar situation was when I was dealing with the dark curse spirit on the Black Mountain, those reformers were 'not pulling out a hair'.

loss!

Shinji suddenly felt a toothache.

After driving such a long way to such a poor place, only a yo-yo was harvested in the end?

Shinji, who was very upset, couldn't help but look at the guy next to Daimyo from the country of claws.

Obviously, under his observation, this guy holding a writing brush is the real culprit.

"I hope I can earn back some travel expenses..."

After grunting, Shinji's figure quickly disappeared.

crisis!

Huge crisis!

Takenaka Taketo felt like his scalp was going to explode.

But he was just an ordinary person, and when he came to his senses, a stranger was standing a few meters away in front of him, holding a severed hand and a...pen in his hand!

"Huh? Why do you look so familiar?"

"That's my magic pen!"

Takenaka Taketo looked down, only to notice that his right hand had disappeared.

Obviously, what the other party just took away was his hand and magic pen.

However, the strange thing was that there was not a single drop of blood flowing out from his severed wrist, but something similar to ink flowed out instead.

And Takenaka Taketo turned a blind eye to this, completely unaware of anything wrong.

It seems that in his cognition, his state at this time is normal.

Isn't ink flowing in the human body?

ordinary people?

He is no longer an ordinary person!

Because the price for using this magic pen is sacrifice, and the first one to be sacrificed is himself!

So his existence was just something he drew with this magic brush after sacrificing himself, but he didn't know it.

He is just a poor worm parasitized on the magic brush, and even his cognition as a human being has been distorted!

"Give me back my magic pen!"

Takenaka Taketo seemed to be really crazy, and rushed towards Shinji fiercely like a wild beast.

And Shinji didn't even look at him, just clenched his right hand and waved it casually.

Black Flash!

Accompanied by the brilliant black sparks, Takenaka Taketo was instantly wiped away.

Without the magic pen, he is even worse than trash.

Wow...

The splashed ink coincidentally stained the daimyo of the Kingdom of Claws next to it.

But at this moment, he didn't even dare to fart, let alone attract Shinji's attention.

I have never seen that even the national teacher died so badly, and was blown away with a single punch.

Now that he is so close, even if there are guards by his side, he doesn't feel any sense of security.

At this moment, Shinji's thoughts were all on this pen.

Curse-【Horse Pen】

Introduction: According to legend, there is a painter surnamed Ma who can create something out of nothing, refine the fake into real, and turn the virtual into reality, and this obsession finally merged into this brush.

Effect 1: Any creature with a soul can be used as a sacrifice and be swallowed by the world in the painting.

Effect 2: Consume the same number of living sacrifices, and everything you draw will come true. The greater the difficulty, the greater the number of living sacrifices required.

Effect 3: Objects or people in the world of the painting have a limited time to appear in the real world.

Side effects: If you want to become the master of the pen, you need to sacrifice yourself first and enter the world in the painting.

ps: That's right, it's him! Ma... Le Gobi!

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After reading the description of the cursed object, Shinji probably understood the cause and effect.

Generally speaking, the ability of this [Horse Brush] is very against the sky, it can draw anything you want.

But the problem is that this request is not free.

The more precious something you want, the more you will naturally have to pay.

The guy who was killed by him just now did not know how many living people were sacrificed to produce those monster soldiers.

And what is even more harsh is that if you want to use this pen, you must first sacrifice yourself and be bound to it for a lifetime.

This condition alone made Shinji sentence it to death.

Chicken ribs in chicken ribs!

It is impossible for him to give this thing to others, let alone use innocent people to make sacrifices.

Now that he doesn't even bother to sacrifice to the evil god, why would he sacrifice to a pen?

Recycling and selling it directly, selling a full 10,000 curse soul points, can be described as no small surprise!

It will pay back in no time!

This trip was not in vain.

Obviously, this curse item is also highly rated in the system. It is estimated that if it is not for the terrible side effects and the need for living sacrifices, its value is far from being comparable to the value of tens of thousands of cursed souls.

Then he turned his head to look at the daimyo of the country of claws who was running away quietly.

He only asked one sentence, and the other party broke out in a cold sweat and his teeth chattered.

"How many living people have you sacrificed?"

With a cold face, Shinji drew out a 2-meter-long beheading knife.

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