I’m in Konoha: I Have a Mosquito Power

And the "toxicity" carried in the magic book is only for ordinary people.

Because the Magic Book is a book that records the laws, the amount of knowledge contained in it is too macro and huge, and it is different from common sense, it is a surreal thing.

Reading by ordinary people will cause irreversible mental pollution and harm. If it is serious, it will destroy the will and cause collapse.

The consequences are indeed terrible.

But for Qingkong, these do not matter.

He melted various laws into one, and even his body and soul were transforming into divine nature, he didn't fear this "toxicity" in the magic book at all.

No matter how you read it, it is impossible to be hurt.

"One, collect these magic books, and calculate their essence and basic principles."

"In addition, establish two models of Kabbalah's Tree of Life and the Tree of Reversal Evil, and deduce the information and meaning contained therein."

"Good sir."

Ultrain responded, and then began to operate.

Of course, whether it's a magic book of calculus or the tree of life of Kabbalah, this is not something that can be done in a short time.

Because these things are too esoteric.

The Magic Book is a little better, but it is only a classic for recording knowledge of the law, Qingkong can understand it himself.

But the Kabbalah Tree of Life is different.

This is about the truth, symbolizing the entire universe, including the totems and secret knowledge systems of all the mysteries from the realm of man to the gods, and even the creation of the world.

Ten original quality, 22 paths.

Even if the true gods come, they may not be able to elaborate on them all.

After all, gods also have an upper limit. Not everyone will create the world or create life.

And Qingkong's biological super brain, although the calculation speed is very fast.

But if you want to analyze such a complexity, which is equivalent to the amount of knowledge to create everything in the universe, the time it takes must be indispensable.

Beep.

Qingkong saw that the operation progress bar displayed by Ultrain jumped xx01% forward, his eyelids jumped, and he didn't even bother to look at it again.

Take your time, don't worry, he has time anyway.

It was another few days in a blink of an eye.

Qingkong rented a house in the seventh school district as the base camp of Tianji Society.

Of course, this is only on the surface, it is used to cover people's eyes and eyes, and there is a "shell" for the Kamijou trio to have a place to stay.

The real Tianji Society is a subordinate unit that collects and organizes all kinds of information, and then links to the Tianji Laboratory. The headquarters is elsewhere.

"Ah Shang, half of the summer vacation has passed. Have you finished your make-up classes. ｀?"

Bored and slumped on the chair, Tu Yumen asked casually while fiddling with the girl's information in his hand.

"Uh... okay, don't worry about it."

Kamijou Toma scratched his head, not wanting to talk about this issue.

Having said that, Shangjo Dangma is really a very contradictory person.

He is a pragmatist who only believes in what the eyes see.

Even though he possesses extraordinary power, he doesn't approve of those gods and magic that he has never seen before.

Have a miracle, but don't believe in a miracle.

That's it.

It can be said that in the entire college city, the person who shouldn't be here is he who is in trouble.

Because he rejects fantasy and believes that such things as superpowers are dispensable. Having it is not necessarily good, and not having it is not necessarily a disadvantage.

I can bend a spoon with my hand, why do I have to use my mind?

Why use people if you can use machines to generate electricity?

This is the idea of ​​Kamijou Dangma.

So when attending those ‘memory’ ability development courses, no matter how many medicines are injected, how many pills are eaten, how many Hypnosis songs are listened to.

She was also shocked into her ears to stimulate the brain directly.

In this state, even those Level 0 students can bend the spoon with their mind, but he cannot do it.

It's nothing else, it's that he doesn't agree with these things from the bottom of his heart.

No personal reality can be reflected.

Since this is the case, the result is of course needless to say. Shangjo Touma's academic performance is very poor, definitely belong to the kind of crane tail.

Moreover, in order to avoid suffering, he skipped several months of courses within a semester.

Of course, the consequence of daring to do this is that it's summer vacation and other students are playing, and only his crane tail personnel are still making up lessons.

"President, it's too boring to do this all day long, so why don't we just do team building once we talk about it!"

Throwing down the information in his hand, Tu Yumen stepped on the chair and shouted.

"Team building? I think you want to eat public money!"

Leaning on the chair, Qingkong tactically leaned back and digs out his ears.

"."Hey, the president's fame is Meow~"

Tu Yumiao appeared, shamelessly selling cute.

"Stop it!"

Qingkong waved his hand disgustedly, and then said: "Forget it, since you have been fighting hard recently, let's pick a place tonight, and the president of the company will treat you."

"Wow! The president is mighty!!"

"The president is so handsome!!"

When I heard that there was another big meal, several of the members, as well as Kamijou's classmates also lighted their eyes, and jumped up directly.

"Sit down, sit down and finish today's work before talking."

Qingkong smiled slightly, pressed his hand and said.

Xiao En Xiaohui's is nothing, and he didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, it is not enough to form a real buddy friendship with a solid relationship.

So after eating a big meal in the evening, Qingkong also prepared a side show, letting a group of small gangsters come to find fault.

The friendship between men is actually very simple.

Don't do so many bells and whistles (promises), just follow the four irons of life.

We went through the window together and carried guns together.

Dirty together, whoring together.

The last two are not very good, and the age is not suitable.

But the first two are simple, with Qingkong's ability, they can be arranged in minutes.

Surrounded by dozens of unscrupulous teenagers, Qingkong and Shangjo were back-to-back with each other, holding the bench wine bottle for a battle of the century.

Tragedy is not a purchase.

But they were beaten together, Qingkong also blocked a few times for Shangjo and Tuyumen respectively, and their heads were all kicked.

Both of them were also furious, and directly used the power of the wild to beat up the bad boys.

Wait until the matter is over.

The personnel of the Security Department came over and escorted all the bad boys away.

The Qingkong trio sat on the road teeth and lighted a cigarette. .

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