Following Hiroshi Hiroshi's instructions, the staff next to him immediately took out a pair of spirit detective goggles and put them on, indicating that Sosuke Araki could start "showing".

Although the staff of the association have basic inspiration, in order to evaluate the accuracy, they specially borrowed a pair of precious spirit detection goggles from the ninth lesson as an auxiliary.

"Demonstration...spiritual power? Technique? What?"

Hearing this strange request, Arakizong's face froze, and the fine sweat on his forehead instantly turned into a waterfall.

Xiaoniao Youshi didn't mention it, and the interview must also show these non-existent things.

Damn, this salty and wet Mediterranean must be deliberately making things difficult for me because of the incident on the tram

"Why, shouldn't you, you don't even have spiritual power or a spirit removal technique, so you want to apply for a spiritual removal?"

Hiroshi Changda raised his eyes slightly and looked at Sousuke Araki suspiciously.

With that stern expression, it seemed that as soon as Sousuke Araki admitted, he would be kicked out immediately.

Don't you think that, like the removal of spirits that obstructed the old man before, you can solve the unknown resentment with your violent elbow? !

"Yes, yes... I've been researching a spirit removal technique recently..."

In desperation, Araki Sosuke flashed a flash of inspiration and seemed to remember something.

"It's just that the appearance of that move is relatively simple and unpretentious, and it is not suitable for demonstration in a confined space. It is barely a technique of the actual combat school..."

"Hmph, do you know how many people who don't have spiritual power and want to get through the interview in the last two months have used this reason for me?!"

Changtian Hiroshi pouted impatiently with an expression of "I knew it a long time ago."

"It is precisely because you guys always use this kind of excuse that the Spirit Removal Practice Test has already started from the moment you enter the door! And you, until now, haven't noticed the abnormality in the room... "

"About the abnormality, can I concentrate on brewing for a while, that technique will be ready soon..."

As if he had made up his mind, Sousuke Araki put his hands behind his back, and his face seemed to be wrinkled because of the embarrassment in the field.

"Hmph, are you still arguing and procrastinating, even if you can't sense spiritual power at all, you can't even notice this basic abnormality..."

Chang Tian Guangzhi snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the man in the corner: "Not far beside you, there is a spiritual body sitting all the time, and I can't tell it apart for so long. If I go out alone to perform the task, I should have gone. There's no answer... just for this, the previous ones have done much better than you."

"Spirit, spirit body?"

After being reminded by the other party, Sousuke Araki, whose face was flushed, lifted his blindfold and glanced at the man in the corner who kept his head down and did not speak.

Looking from his left eye, this spirit body, who was sitting there with his head lowered, did not have any resentment or abnormal scars or bloodstains on his body. Except that his body was slightly transparent, he looked like an ordinary person.

Presumably, this is some kind of special spiritual body deliberately chosen by the Spirit Eliminator Association to test the spiritual acuity and insight of the psychic.

"Hmph, a guy like you who has been ignorant for most of his life and awakened his inspiration by luck, treats himself as a child of luck, thinking that he can step into the world of spirit removers..."

What an injustice to those who have worked hard for five years, tried consecrating the Buddha, inlaid beads into the body, pricked acupuncture points with gold needles, penetrated the eyes with cow tears, and devoured the roots of various creatures, but still could not awaken their inspiration!

Seemingly recalling some sad past, Hiroshi Changtian said as if to himself: "Even so, you don't know that there is a life-long insurmountable bond between a true spirit remover and an inspired person. Gap!"

Letting the other party "long-winded" without saying a word, Sousuke Araki still sat on the spot with his hands behind his back, his whole body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was as uncomfortable as constipation.

Seeing the delinquent young man being "silent" by his own words, Hiroshi Changtian became more and more passionate, he stood up with his hands on the table, and the broken glasses reflected the light of "dedicated work" in the light: "This is a spirit remover. The three words are not as noble, mysterious, and rich as you think, but a profession that is always tormented in poverty, burns one's life to protect the world, but is never understood by others, like walking on thin ice!"

"Oh, it feels like it's finally here..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sousuke Araki standing up abruptly, with his left hand in front and his right in the back, kicking on the ground, twisting his waist, and punching Hiroshi Changtian with a heavy punch...

"Vice President Changtian please taste it, my original spirit removal technique..."

Looking at the infinitely enlarged fist in the field of vision due to its rapid approach, an aura of death enveloped Hiroshi Tsukata, making him unable to move like an ant under his leg.

The keen inspiration that has been tempered by fighting with resentful spirits for many years, in the inexplicable and terrifying killing intent, howled wildly at him...

If you hit this punch, you will definitely, definitely die!

Bad, bad, because I thought about Funamura-kun, the lecture was so cool, I angered the criminal in front of me, and couldn't wait to kill me in the middle of the interview...

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The punch that Sousuke Araki cracked the ground that day and evacuated the air flow in the entire room, stopped steadily ten centimeters before the tip of Hiroshi Changtian's nose, spread out softly and turned his fist into a palm.

"Snapped."

The violent fist wind gathered into a mass of airflow, like a large industrial fan in summer, violently slamming on Hiroshi Hiroshi's smooth forehead...

"Just...that's it?"

After a long while, when he opened his eyes and saw the opponent's fist stopped in front of him, Hiroshi Changtian breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that the back of his suit was soaked with cold sweat.

"Pfft..."

As soon as his calf softened, he slumped back into the seat.

"You bastard... This punch with no spiritual power fluctuations is meant to intimidate the interviewer with violence?"

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, and slammed his fist on the table.

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"Wait...what does this smell...good, smelly..."

As soon as the words fell, a strong smell mixed with fishy and rotten eggs, accompanied by the still surging fist wind, silently smashed the olfactory organs of Chang Tian Hiroshi and the two men beside him.

"Ugh...you...what did you do..."

"Could it be that you are planning to use some kind of new biochemical weapon to poison the interviewer? Ugh... wow..."

"Pfft... This guy just now, could it be that he... smeared **** on his hand?!"