super dangerous novelist

Chapter 27

Everyone was stunned when they saw Jiang Ye locking the necks of the two students, but they quickly realized that they couldn't help laughing at Jiang Ye's stupid delusion when they heard that Jiang Ye was trying to take them hostage.

Those two were geniuses among geniuses, and the chains that bound them were just ordinary iron chains. How could they be captured so easily?

The conjurers, who had been waiting in full force, relaxed a little, and asked one of them to go back and report Jiang Ye's attack on the students to the elders.

Jiang Yexue really saw that they were still so comfortable, the hand holding the iron chain was gradually exerting force downwards, enduring the pain in the forehead but evoking a nervous smile, "I'm not joking..."

As soon as the words fell, the chains wrapped around the necks of the two behind them were pulled by a force and slowly tightened, and the chains rubbed against each other, making a toothache sound.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie felt the chains around their necks tightening at the same time, and a sense of suffocation came.

Gojo Satoru's eyes communicated with the other party: He won't really want to hang us, will he?

Xia Youjie put one hand on the side of his neck and looked back: It's possible.

They all discovered the common thoughts of each other, and glanced at the magician opposite from the corner of their eyes...

So under the sneering eyes of everyone, Gojo Satoru took the lead in showing a shocked expression, strangled his tightly locked neck with both hands, and looked very painful, "Ugh—it's so painful—I'm going to die!"

Seeing that he was already performing, Xia Youjie's expression changed slightly, and it took half a beat before he bent down as if all the air had been squeezed out, letting one side of his bangs block his face with no acting skills, and his mouth made a sound like he was gargling. The bubbling sound of gurgling.

That person: "..." That classmate with weird bangs, do you dare to act more fake! ?Obviously another classmate almost fooled them!

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and turned around, "I haven't tightened up to the point of death, have I?"

Gojo Wu stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes at Xia Youjie, "It's all because of your poor acting skills, Jie!"

Xia Youjie stopped "gargling", and also squinted at Gojo Wu, "Your reaction was too exaggerated."

Noticing that the two had no intention of resisting, and even blamed each other, Jiang Ye felt a little surprised, "What are you doing?"

"Actually, we also want to meet those elders, just put some water to cooperate with you." Wujo Wu straightened up, raised his hand and pulled the iron chain around his neck, looking disgusted.

Xia Youjie narrowed his phoenix eyes, "After all, the only way to force out the Council of Elders is to look like you're chained."

Jiang Ye glanced at the conjurer who was already jumping in anger. He didn't feel very moved in his heart, and there was a dangerous killing intent on his face, "I'm serious. If the elders remain indifferent, you will die..."

Gojo Satoru still smiled unrulyly, "We can't die."

Xia Youjie on the side also showed a disapproving smile.

"Because we are the strongest."

Jiang Ye paused for a moment when he heard the words, and quickly raised his hand to press on his forehead. His bright golden eyes were stained with a crazy murderous intent, and his irises were faintly glowing scarlet.

"Hmph, then you are indeed worthy of being killed."

This was the bloodthirsty instinct induced by the needle-like stimulation, and Jiang Ye wanted to see these two people drenched in blood and dying from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps the meeting with the elders will be postponed a little.

In an instant, the three people who hadn't made any other movements suddenly started to move. Gojo Wu first grabbed the iron chain and slashed his knife on it. The iron chain broke, and he and Xia Youjie had more freedom to move around.

On the other hand, Jiang Ye made a close-up surprise attack, and his moves were close to the weakness of the human body. His speed was extremely fast and his movements were neat, like a well-trained top killer.

The play must be realistic enough to attract attention, but Gojo Satoru and the others saw that Jiang Ye was clearly reckless in trying to take their lives seriously, and it might be difficult to parry if they didn't use spells to fight back.

Yet it is precisely this drama that is to be played out for the elders, so they can neither be too watery nor go all out.

Gojo Satoru deliberately leaked an opening to Jiang Ye, pinched his fingers, and released a spell on the side of his abdomen. At the same time, Xia Youjie used fighting skills to entangle him, making it more difficult for the opponent to dodge.

No matter how sensitive Jiang Ye's reaction was, he couldn't dodge the blow. The side of his abdomen was pierced, and blood gushed out immediately.

The smell of blood pervaded the air, and Jiang Ye seemed to become more excited after smelling it. He seemed to stagger back a few steps to stabilize his body. Turning his hands over and over in front of his face, he suddenly shook his shoulders and laughed hoarsely.

"Ho ho-"

"Is that the only amount of patience?"

Compared with his head, it doesn't hurt at all.

Gojo Satoru originally thought that this would make Jiang Ye, who was about to lose his mind, recover a little bit, but he didn't expect the other party's emotions to become more agitated because of this, "..."

"Hey, don't forget your original idea." Xia Youjie also realized the abnormality, and frowned slightly, "Isn't it just for writing novels?"

Jiang Ye raised his head, and pressed his bloodstained fingers on his temples. The blood that hadn't dried up remained on it, but the skin was punctured by the unrestrained rotation, and blood flowed from the opening.

However, the face of the person who is hurting himself has a strange crimson color, the corner of his mouth is smiling as if he can't feel the pain, but his brows are furrowed as if he is extremely irritable.

"It's so annoying, I really want to kill everyone, so that no one can order me..."

Now, even those who didn't make a move could see the abnormality, Jiarui Nitzi was guarded by the night moth, but he looked at Jiang Ye who was really murderous with complicated eyes.

"Mr. Ye Moth, why does Jiang Ye seem to be a different person suddenly? This person can never be Jiang Ye..."

This is a monster whose mind is full of killing, not at all the Jiang Ye who will talk to her a long paragraph of incomprehensible opinions and keep himself in it!

Jiang Ye should be free, romantic, passionate and ruthless, full of unique charm, not a butcher whose eyes are blinded by killing intent.

"Glass... That's Jiang Ye, he's just dominated by wildness." Seeing that the situation has gotten out of control like this, Noctua can't stop Jiang Ye from going to death, but he can't bear to see the student sad and frustrated, and said with a frown A nonsense that I don't agree with.

"..." Jia Ruozi looked even more anxious. Looking at Jiang Ye who was fighting fiercely with his classmates, he found that all three of them had injuries of varying degrees.

She still didn't want to agree with Noctua Moth's righteous statement, what kind of wild domination, didn't she see that Jiang Ye's golden eyes were polluted with dirty red?

With a flash of light in the eyes of Jia Ruyan, he jumped over the protection of the night moth and rushed towards the fighting people, and at the same time raised his voice:

"Jiang! You mentioned the definition of 'life' last time. I still can't figure out what is there to discuss. Isn't being alive a characteristic of life?"

"But I want to know what your answer is! I've been wondering these days, can you tell me?"

Jiang Ye kicked back the two people in front of him with a sweep of the whip, turned around and grabbed Jia Ruozi's neck, "It's so noisy!"

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie didn't expect Nitrogen to be so reckless, and even sent themselves to Jiang Ye to be beaten.

However, Jiarui's eyes still fell right on Jiang Ye's face, even though he was strangled by the throat, he continued: "There is still 'life and death', those words you said are really interesting, I really want to know what you think What will be the answer in..."

"..." The veins on Jiang Ye's forehead twitched twice, and he seemed to be suffering from forbearance. He opened his mouth slightly and let out a hoarse growl, like a warning from a cruel beast to something he feared.

Jiarui Nitzi felt the sudden tightening force at the neck, and his face changed slightly, but then the force gradually relaxed.

It really works!

Glass was able to continue breathing, and blinked unexpectedly while panting.

Although the eyes of the young man in front of him were still filled with evil crimson, his expression returned to normal, and his blood-stained hand gently stroked the red marks on Nitzi's neck that had been strangled.

"Do you still need to ask this kind of question?"

"It's very simple. Children will regard their favorite toys as their best friends. For children, toys that are dead objects are 'life'."

Jia Ruozi listened carefully, "So you mean..."

The other two people present: "?"

This becomes normal?How much does he care about these incomprehensible theories?

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slowly and smiled wantonly, "So in my world, whether a thing has 'life' is completely up to me. I think it is what it is."

"And I am what I want to be."

Everyone: "..." It's so casual, but it seems very mysterious.

"As for your other question..." Jiang Ye continued, "As long as you know that my writing is still alive, it is a sign that I am alive."

Nitro: "Oh, that's how it is."

"Hiss... I'm done answering, get out of here before I go crazy, Nitro."

"..." Jia Ruo Zi frowned again when he heard the words, and was caught behind him by the night moth before he could move.

However, Noctua just looked at Jiang Ye seriously for a few seconds, then looked up somewhere in the sky.

The instructions of the Presbyterian Church were conveyed through the "window":

[The death row prisoner Jiang Yeyuki was observed and judged to be a public enemy of the magic world and even Japan!

[The elders decided to punish him with death!Order all conjurers who do not have an urgent mission to go to Yokohama to carry out this order immediately! ]

Everyone: "!"

The magician who stayed behind: "I knew it! Wait for death!"

And this voice was disturbing to Jiang Ye's ears like a propeller hovering above his head, and this irritability went straight to his aching brain, making him almost lose his mind again.

He maintained a calm look under the eyes of everyone, raised his hand and stabbed his index finger and middle finger into the position close to the temple, piercing the skull directly and getting deep.

Jiang Ye's fingers explored deeply in his mind, and his eyes rolled upwards, as if carefully discerning where the source of the pain was.

There was a sticky sound as his fingers stirred in his brain, and blood mixed with a pale white liquid flowed down from the wound, making half of his face covered with red and white marks.

Then he let out an "oh", and retracted his fingers under the surprised eyes of everyone, only to see that what he was holding in his hand was a silver needle!

And Jiang Ye left a big hole in his head, and he could even see the contents through it.

"This way it won't hurt anymore~" The blood-soaked boy finally showed a satisfied and relieved smile.

"!" Even Gojo Satoru was taken aback by this move, let alone the others.

Throwing away the messy silver needle, Jiang Ye noticed the conjurers coming from all directions to kill him, and an idea suddenly came to him.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Ye was at the end of his rope, the boy with black hair and golden eyes calmly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

Just at this moment, the wind and cloud suddenly rose, and a large shadow covered them. When they looked up, they found that it was actually a floating island!

The island covers all the sky as far as the eye can see, but if you look closely, you will find that the ripples around the island resemble deep sea currents, dark and deep.

In an instant, the rain poured down, washing everything covered by it vigorously.

An ancient sound was mixed in the sound of the rain, like the babbling of a sea creature that had been sleeping for thousands of years, or like the murmur of an ancient god from another world...

Hearing this voice, the conjurers who rushed over seemed to have lost their fighting instincts, and stood there in a daze, their empty eyes seemed to be looking at some unseen existence floating in the ocean above their heads.

Gojo Satoru noticed this abnormality immediately, and reminded others before they could react: "Don't look! Don't think about this voice!"

Then he discovered... he couldn't use any spells anymore.

"!?"