Summoning Strange Objects from Anime to Reality

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"We superhumans have always been suppressed by various forces, but we are not to be trifled with. Thanks to the efforts of our current president, our Superhuman Alliance has become a large organization."

Upon hearing the term "superpowered individual," Chang Yan immediately thought of something that Omi Asahi had told him before.

"I remember there was a high-ranking official who seemed to have captured and studied people with superpowers. Then a group of people with superpowers stormed into a military base. Was that what you did?"

“Oh, Mr. Changyan, you actually know about this. That’s right, this matter caused quite a stir back then, and it was also the first time our leader established his authority. He single-handedly defeated all of the government’s superhuman forces, so the government still hasn’t dared to retaliate against us.”

The uncle seemed particularly proud when he said this.

One person took on the entire government force single-handedly.

Or to put it another way, even if all the government troops ganged up on one person, they wouldn't be able to defeat him.

It's not that the government's forces are too weak, but rather that the chairman is too strong.

Thinking of this, Chang Yan asked with some curiosity:

"What is your guild leader's special ability?"

"Light."

The uncle immediately replied.

Light?

Well, after all, no one can really explain superpowers.

"..."

Okay, all three of them have finished speaking.

However, what these three people said made Chang Yan extremely annoyed.

His favorite union is now embroiled in internal disputes.

Good heavens, if we let someone who knows absolutely nothing about power and politics go in, I wonder if he'll be completely played like a fool.

The Superpowered Alliance seems impressive, but it has made enemies with many forces.

(Is there some absolutely neutral, super-powerful organization that doesn't interfere with anyone? Never mind, I'll just go home and sleep.)

"Alright, alright, you organizations all seem to be big organizations, but I'm sorry, I just want to live a peaceful life and I can't be bothered with you. It's so late, I'm going back to sleep, bye."

With a wave of his hand, Chang Yan turned and left.

"Hey, you're just leaving like that! Mr. Changyan, won't you reconsider?"

"Yes, yes, many of the older men in our union have very leisurely lives!"

"...guna!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Changyan turned around and yelled at them before walking away into the distance.

"Oh dear, it looks like the recruitment attempt failed."

"There's no other way. Your Superpowered Individuals Guild has offended too many people. How can we live a peaceful life if we join you?"

"Tsk, you act like your union is all calm now, but your factions are probably about to start fighting each other! By the way, ladies, what organization are you from? Can you tell me?"

After exchanging barbs with the boy for a while, the older man turned to ask the girl a question.

"Me? Since Mr. Changyan is no longer here, I may speak freely. I am from the Clan of Calamity."

"Nani!"

"Holy crap! The terrorist actually revealed his identity!"

The two men were immediately startled, and at the same time, one of them jumped back away from the girl, drawing his weapon and keeping a watchful eye on her.

"Hey, you two grown men, can't you stop being such cowards? I look down on you."

The girl rolled her eyes at them, giving them a look of disdain.

"Although I am a grown man, I am still a normal person. What is there for a normal person to be cowardly about being afraid of terrorists?"

The older man replied to her confidently, leaving her speechless.

Okay, I'm really sorry if I'm a terrorist.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm from the Hero faction."

"The Heroic Faction? How do we know you're from the Heroic Faction if you don't have any evidence? Besides, isn't the Heroic Faction just a faction within terrorist groups?"

Although they relaxed their guard a little after hearing that the girl was a hero, they still kept a close eye on her.

"Tch, whatever, I'm bored too. Go ahead and report it to your superiors, I'm leaving."

The girl seemed to have lost interest. After leaving a sentence, she disappeared, leaving the two men staring at each other on the street.

"...Can you write reports?"

"Uncle, I'm only 17 years old, how could I possibly write something like this?"

A bright red eye flashed by in the shadows near them.

Chang Yan, who was in the distance, suddenly revealed a cryptic smile and muttered to himself.

"Well done, Shadow Ball. I see, so you're from the Chaos Brigade... I can't afford to mess with that Infinite Dragon God, I'll leave it to Hyoudou Issei to handle."

Orpheus, the infinite dragon god, also known as the ouroboros, symbolizing infinite reincarnation, possesses infinite power, equal to that of the gods. Even the gods fear it, and in the past, it was the only being that even the gods dared not attack.

It was an incredibly powerful being, but unfortunately it ended up as a mascot.

Chapter 154 A Pile of Letters

(If you were to have a picture of SCP-096 [The Shy Person] pasted on SCP-173, would you look at it or not?)

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As usual, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He opened his phone and saw that it was Omi Asahi calling.

Although he was convinced that the call from Omi Asahi was definitely not good news, Chogen still answered the phone.

"Moshi Moshi, is that Mr. Changyan?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Changyan, where are you now? Ah, of course, if it's a private place, then forget it. I just wanted to ask when you can return to your residence. Some people asked me to give you something."

Omi Asahi's words were as polite as ever, leaving no room for criticism.

"I'm already on my way home, about... 10 more minutes. But, there's something... was it entrusted to me? Are you sure it's okay? I don't want a bunch of curses to pop out as soon as I open those things, do I?"

Chang Yan felt somewhat confused and asked, pretending to be worried.

What a joke! What could possibly attach to me in the face of an AT field?

However, one should still be low-key, but one must still put on an act.

"Please rest assured, they are all powerful people and would not stoop to such a thing. It's good that you're almost at your residence. I will be waiting for you at your door."

"Okay, please."

*Beep*—Chang Yan hung up the phone.

"Sigh~, it's true what they say, people are afraid of becoming famous, just like pigs are afraid of getting fat."

As the saying goes, a long sigh conveys a sense of helplessness.

"Doesn't this just prove that you, Lord Changyan, are very charming?"

Kiyohime smiled and said from the side.

"...Kiyohime, if someone sent a beautiful girl to use her charms on me, what would you—"

"Of course I will respect Master Changyan's choice! Hehe, hehehehe."

Kiyohime squinted and spoke these words behind the cover of her folding fan. Especially when she laughed at the end, it seemed as if countless black wisps of gas were constantly rising from behind Kiyohime.

You can't tease a yandere.

After silently complaining to himself, Chang Yan decisively reached out and pulled Kiyohime into his arms.

"Eh!"

Kiyohime let out a small gasp, but did not resist. Instead, she obediently let Changyan hold her.

As I've said before, she's just a yandere, ugh.

To deal with a yandere, you need to take the initiative.

Of course, if it's a group of yanderes, this will only make you die faster and more miserably.

Enjoying the delicate fragrance emanating from the girl's body, Changyan lowered his head and whispered in Kiyohime's ear:

"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who can't resist beautiful girls? No matter what, I'll choose you, my little Kiyohime. Whew~~"

Towards the end, Chang Yan mischievously blew a light breath into her ear.

"--ah!"

Kiyohime's snow-white face instantly turned bright red.

"Alright, let's go home. They came to deliver our things, after all; let's not keep them waiting."

As soon as Chang Yan let go of her hand and turned around, his hand was grabbed by Kiyohime's, causing him to turn back to look. He saw Kiyohime's flushed face and her hand that refused to let go.

As an experienced driver, don't you understand after seeing this?

Chang Yan smiled and took Kiyohime's hand in his own, leading her forward.

"Well, sir Chang Yan..."

"What's wrong, Kiyohime?"

"...No, nothing."

Kiyohime gazed at Changyan's figure with hazy eyes, feeling the warmth from his hand, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

I just couldn't help myself anymore, as they say, adults...

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"Thank you so much, Mr. Omi."

"Not at all, it is my duty. Then I shall take my leave, Mr. Changyan."

"Ah, bye."

After exchanging pleasantries with Jin Jiangxu, Chang Yan walked into the living room with several letters in his hands.

These letters were either ornately decorated or extremely elegant and exquisite; in short, none of them were cheap.

You really think highly of me.

I carefully opened a letter, and a piece of paper and a hexagonal object fell out. I really don't know how such a small letter could fit inside.

The paper feels wonderful to the touch, probably because the paper itself is made of very good material.

They really have money to burn.

The contents of the letter are as follows:

To Mr. Chang Yan:

Hello, Mr. Changyan. We are the Dharma Masters Council (many words omitted here).

......

As the saying goes, after putting down the paper, he picked up the hexagonal object.

The letter essentially states that the mages of the Mage Council are very interested in the planetary resentment he summoned when he finally defeated the Mother Goddess, and they hope to collect some of it for research. The hexagonal object is a containment item; should Changyan summon planetary resentment again, the containment item will automatically contain a portion of it.

Once the resentment is contained, the council of mages will reward the recipient by delivering the items and the letter to the address written on it.

As the power of mages, the Mage Council is never short of money.

This is my ultimate move, how could I possibly use it so casually?

Putting the letter from the Dharma Council aside, Changyan picked up another envelope and opened it.