The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

Chapter 384 - 227: Magic: Impure World Resurrection!_2
Chapter 384: Chapter 227: Magic: Impure World Resurrection!_2Moreover, from the occasional reputations that Jiang Shu had, he seemed to be quite approachable. As long as the purpose was clearly communicated, perhaps one could easily interview him.

Thinking of this, Koichi Kojima felt as if he had found the drive to move forward, so he walked towards where Jiang Shu was. But when he was only six or seven meters away from Jiang Shu, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Because he saw the barrage of comments.

”What’s Jiang Shu doing?”

”It looks like he’s looking at some bugs.”

”Are those dead flies in front of him?”

”Yes, they’re flies. The bottle on the windowsill contains fly-repelling incense. The smoke that evaporates from it kills the flies, but it’s absolutely harmless to humans. On the contrary, it leaves a faint scent on the body.”

”The one in front knows so much. Could it be...”

”That’s right, I’m the one who brought this stuff. It’s really effective. Make sure to get the ’Xiangli Jing’ brand for fly-repelling incense!”

”Kojima, wait a second, look at what Jiang Shu is doing! Maybe he’s already noticed you and is about to give you a surprise!”

Koichi Kojima stopped precisely because he saw the last comment, but he had already read over the previous comments one by one. This was his first time experiencing such an abundance of comments, and he found it somewhat novel.

Normally, the person advertising products should have been muted, but he didn’t exercise his privileges.

Kojima gave a signal with his eyes to Ooishi behind him, and Ooishi understood. He zoomed in with the camera so the viewers could clearly see what exactly Jiang Shu was doing.

Although it very much resembled sneaky filming, at this point, they had no choice but to aim the camera squarely at the scene.

This kind of live broadcast that felt like sneaky filming also gave the viewers who saw this program a completely novel experience, a sense of shocking curiosity that resembled voyeurism.

”Filming without permission like this? How is that different from the paparazzi?”

”Indeed, public figures have a right to privacy as well. You need to go and apologize.”

”+1, but it’s best to finish filming before apologizing to the magician.”

”I agree with the comment above.”

Some people pointed out that this was completely unethical, but although such comments were echoed by the audience, no one actually told Koichi Kojima to stop the live broadcast.

In the camera’s view, Jiang Shu seemed unaware of the sneaky filming. He was staring intently at the dead flies in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed, as if in deep thought.

Kojima glanced at the barrage of comments; he did not understand what Jiang Shu wanted to do at this moment.

”????”

”Why is he looking at the flies? Do magicians also hate flies?”

”Perhaps that’s the case.”

”The last time I saw someone this interested in watching flies was the last time.”

At that moment, Jiang Shu suddenly moved. He stretched out a hand, palm facing upwards in front of his mouth, then blew gently across his palm towards the dead flies.

One could vaguely see something glittering in the air.

And then Jiang Shu proceeded to reach out into the air, seemingly grasping something at random, and gently placed it among the pile of dead fly corpses, while he appeared to be mumbling something under his breath.

Koichi Kojima’s expression grew even stranger, thankfully, the camera wasn’t capturing his face at the moment.

This magician...

What exactly does he want to do?

Is he casting some sort of spell?

Are you some breed of evil wizard?

The barrage of questions seemed to echo his own confusion.

”What’s he doing?”

”Is he performing last rites for the flies, so they don’t have to be flies in their next life?”

”Did you notice? I see the magician’s mouth moving. Could he be chanting some spell?”

However, Jiang Shu by the window was completely unaware of the intense debate taking place in the barrage of comments. He continued to look at that pile of dead flies, his expression a mix of tension and anticipation.

Suddenly, a few of the dead flies twitched.

First a twitch, then they gently rubbed their forelegs together, as if going through some sort of awakening process.

Soon, the first fly came back to life. It vibrated its wings and flew away, wobbling in the air.

Then the second one, the third one...

Finally, all the dead flies on the windowsill were resurrected, buzzing back into the hospital corridor. It seemed that since this batch of flies was revived right here by the window, the density of flies in this area was astonishingly high.

Koichi Kojima was so shocked that he was speechless; he felt the scene before him was somewhat beyond human comprehension.

The program’s barrage of comments absolutely exploded with activity. Now, there were as many as five thousand people watching online at the same time, and nearly all of them simultaneously posted ”????” on the public screen.

”What the heck? The flies have been resurrected?”

”?????”

”What did I just see? Is this some kind of mistake?”

”The one before, is your fly-repelling incense fake?”

”I guarantee my personal integrity, every single fly knocked out by my incense is dead for sure!”

In just a minute’s time, the viewership doubled, and the amount of comments and heat generated a terrifying, explosive increase.

Kojima looked back at Ooishi, blinking in disbelief, then asked, ”Ooishi, did you just see...”

”I saw it too, the flies have been resurrected.” The photographer’s voice was not supposed to be in the picture, but now Ooishi was equally stunned by the scene of the resurrected flies, so he disregarded those rules as well.