Summary: The diary of the second middle school came true, and they were all crazy

[Originally, our father lived filial piety, but the child suddenly told me that he wanted to be a spell. 】

【Me:??? 】

[What kind of spell should a good god be?] 】

[He told me that he was just a little curious about what kind of existence would attract the teacher’s attention.] 】

[Ahhhhh I’m a little weak-hearted, and lately I seem to be paying too much attention to that group of spells. 】

[But you can’t blame me, the main thing is that the spell is too interesting.] 】

Spells?

Interesting?

Is he serious?!

A group of spell masters who had studied spells were shocked.

After reading the previous diary, even the creatures in the corners of the mountains in the whole world have a certain understanding of the spells.

Now he says spells are interesting?

The child he pinched still wants to be a spell?

That special grade is not enough to describe his level!

The strongest spell master Wujo Gojo probably can’t help him!

“The old man knows that this author must be provoking the relationship between our spell masters!”

“Good! Haven’t found the author yet? Rubbish! It’s all waste! ”

“Just a few lines to make you gaffe?”

“Hmph, the old man thinks that it’s just the tricks played by those apes that have failed in evolution, and they are all dispersed.”

The elderly spell masters swore by it.

Once again, the truth of the diary is denied.

Some young sorcerers have not yet refined into thick skin, and they can’t help but muttered in their hearts:

‘If you don’t believe me, what meeting are you going to have?’ Will there be a condolence? ’

…

[“Since you like spells and spell masters, why don’t you kill that rope?”] He was puzzled. 】

I said, “I love the ending when the dragon is destroyed by the brave.”] “】

[He said he understood.] 】

[Then, he rubbed a curse without a teacher, threw it out at once, and threw it on the rope.] 】

【Me:??? Non-ordinary self-learning ability does not need to use this kind of thing! 】

[The viciousness of his curse is to the extent that I was shocked when I saw it.] 】

[From today onwards, as long as someone eats hot pot, the rope will feel the same pain, and each portion will be superimposed. 】

[I was shocked, why is he so bad? 】

“It’s just, it’s terrible!”

Leaky could no longer nod approvingly.

Some of Our Lady and wallgrass also echoed it.

“Good and bad.”

“It’s too painful.”

“Curses are also life.”

“This child must not be like the Great God, and he has not inherited the mercy of the Great God.”

Because they did not know what to call it, they tacitly called the author a great god.

[Worthy of being my child, just like me!] 】

“Hahaha! Well done! ”

“Our Lady will die!”

“The grass on the wall is thick!”

“It doesn’t matter if the rope is a human or a curse, it’s not a good thing, you deserve it!”

[The brain flower has a brain-like appearance, so you should experience the feeling of all the brain flowers used to shabu hot pot! ] 】

“That’s right!”

“The brain flower should be shabbed!”

“Don’t stop me, I’ll go to Shabu Brain Flower now!”

Since today, hot pot businesses around the world have flourished.

Because the demand for brain flower is too large, the supply exceeds the demand, resulting in repeated price increases, which has not been able to reduce the popularity of shabu brainflower!

Brain flower: NMD******!!!

[After the whole brain flower, the starry sky is still gone. ] 】

[He was determined to pretend to be a curse born from humanity’s fear of the sky.] 】

[Looking at him like that, I can’t remove the curse from him.] 】

[Anyone who knows his name and thinks about him will be smashed by objects that fall from the sky.] 】

[Maybe leaves, maybe stones, maybe airplanes, who knows.] 】

[It’s not a big deal.] 】

[He is not an honest person, and he will not be an honest person who knows his, and he deserves to be smashed. ] 】

“？？？”

The people/ghosts/monsters/curses were stunned.

What do you mean?

So what is their situation now?

Will it really be smashed?

“How cool… Ouch! Am I smashed by rain? ”

“Grass! Which is better than throwing stones at me? I’ll kill him! ”

“Up, what’s that up there?”

“I’m Cao! Which is so unethical and throws self-service vending machines into the sky! ”

For a time, there were exclamations from all over the place.

“Huh. What are you doing, I—”

The poor man, who was drenched in white sticky and unknown matter, was speechless.

Boom!

“Lying groove, he’s stunned!”

“Good tm stinks!”

The crowded streets quickly formed a clearing with a radius of five meters.

Ga~ga~

After a flock of crows vented, they flapped their wings comfortably and left.

“What’s up there?”

“Black? White? Wait – planes! Where did Nima get the plane! ”

…

“Huh? What’s going on with a little hot? ”

“Look at the !!! in the sky”

“！！！ Fire?! ”

“If you lose it, how can you still be smashed by a fireball from the sky, outrageous——!”

…

After the diary was spoken, no one in the world was spared.

Smashed by rain.

Stoned.

Smashed by bird.

The most ruthless is being smashed by an airplane, and there is a sudden volcanic eruption!

It’s a complete embodiment:

If you don’t get smashed a few more times, you still don’t know that there can be so many things in the sky!

However, it is not really much to lose.

Those who are able have shown their ability to forcibly remove or destroy larger falling objects.

Today, ordinary people have really seen that there are so many strange things in the world.

In comparison, spells don’t seem to be that dangerous?

– No, it’s still dangerous!

Because this god called Starry Sky ran away as a curse!!!

After this, no one dared to question the authenticity of the diary.

Countless people regard the diary as a guideline, and the diary refers to the east and he does not dare to go west.

The high-ranking members of the spell world were drenched with bird droppings with 100% broken armor: “…”

“How can it make sense! Outrageous! ”

“What about the Enchanter? Enchanter! Why does guano fall! ”

“If you can drop guano today, the spell will come in tomorrow!”

“The enchantment of the Director’s Council must be recreated!”

The old orange peels cursed and cursed.

Guano showerhead?

Not very hurtful, extremely insulting!

But if you listen carefully, none of them dares to insult the author of the diary, but only to anger their subordinates.

“Good！”

Bai Ze, the culprit who had just tried the curse technique, nodded his like.

“Deserve it!”

Isn’t this wave of heat coming up?

The energy that sustains the system is mainly the energy generated by the fluctuations of the world line and the fluctuation of emotions, the latter of which can be said to be basically fixed.

As for the former, it is simpler.

What he wrote in his diary did not follow the plot exactly.

More things here and less things there, don’t talk about fluctuations in the world line, just come to a big wave!