Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 51: Night Moth: Watching the Game in Silence

The two boys were fighting fiercely, but at the same time, Sukuna in Fujimaru's body fell into a long silence.

At this point, an interesting piece of information needs to be inserted.

【Skill. Cang】

It is an application of a technique with no lower limit. Its ability is "absolute attraction". The effect is to create a strong suction force, turning the distance between multiple objects into "negative infinity", which can be understood as a small black hole.

The knowledgeable Sukuna also knows this.

However, he might not know about other applications beyond this, or in other words, if a certain generation of the Gojo family head used this ability to derive other applications and did not pass it on to others.

The technique is the technique, but different practitioners can do it to completely different degrees.

The former head of the Gojo family could perform engraving and externalizing, could turn corners and teleport, could do a lot, a lot.

And cold knowledge——

Gojo Satoru is the strongest in history!
He is a talent! If he is serious, he can surpass all the heads of the families! Overcome! Insult!
And Fujimaru Ritsuka knows this and believes this!
So he told Glass, 'Gojo will be here soon.'

That's literal.

He had long guessed that Gojo must have mastered a skill similar to teleportation. In fact, when fighting Nozomi, Gojo Satoru had used a similar technique to move at super high speed.

No, or rather——

(It is a teleportation that utilizes the properties of "Cang"!)

The black-haired boy laughed out loud.

[Mind's Eye. Truth (A)] gives the effect of foreseeing the future and also tells Fujimaru how to act.

Gojo Satoru's arm crashed into the edge of the simple field, tearing the barrier apart.

Fist bump! Lean back at the same time!
The two sides fought evenly!
The next second, Gojo dived, and Fujimaru raised his hands and pulled his arms at an incomprehensible speed.

The two collided!
The moment of contact, the "power elimination" and "curse power strengthening" that Fujimaru Ritsuka had been brewing for a long time began to work.

He made sufficient preparations in advance.

Use the [Command Spell] to temporarily restore your spell power from a third-level sorcerer to an output close to that of a first-level sorcerer.

While completing this step, have the singer use a spell to amplify herself.

If the Diva's technique is to be most effective, dancing is required, so the scope of use is basically fixed, and the person whose technique is enhanced will also be limited to a certain area.

Generally speaking, such opportunities rarely occur.

However, the use of the Command Spell can be stopped, so Fujimaru perfectly took advantage of all the amplification effects.

The Diva's spell is strengthened by 120%.

A massive upgrade of the Command Spells.

The cursed power was strengthened, and the cursed power would feed back into the body. During this short period of time, Fujimaru's physical panel reached the level of a second-rate Heroic Spirit!
The body strengthened by the cursed power exuded the "divine martial arts" that he had never been able to touch or understand, bringing him to a higher realm! !

His arm was not broken by Gojo Satoru immediately, but instead reversed the direction of Gojo Satoru's super-high-speed movement.

Quack! What else can stop a fucking Lixiang like this! Who else can stop him!

Yes!

The opponent is also extremely strong!
Gojo Satoru is so damn strong and powerful!
After the fist fight, unexpectedly, even after Fujimaru's force was lost, the ground under his feet was cracked by the transferred force, and the outer edges of their forearms collided with each other, forming a delicate balance.

But in an instant, Fujimaru was knocked into the air and flew backwards uncontrollably.

At the same time, the material around the two people finally began to become thin, slender, and finally became morbidly fragile, and then.
fracture.

Snapped! !

Just like the surface of the water being blown gently, everything began to 'reverse'.

Boom boom boom boom! ! ! ! !
The next moment, along with a howling storm, the entire forest area, a gully fifteen meters wide and one hundred and eighty meters long was forcibly bombed out by the moving Gojo Satoru, destroying everything in its path.

Gojo Satoru, along with Fujimaru, crashed into the central lake area.

The two fell into the lake, and an upward jet of tens of meters high erupted!
strength!
Two peerless strong men! They were so strong that the lake in his mother's heart was boiling! ——
Watching this scene, the teachers in the supervision room had no expression on their faces.

Some of them are leisurely, some are serious, some are sitting with their legs crossed, and some are holding their faces with a calm look.

Among them, Mingming, who was holding up his face with a calm expression, spoke first.

"This must be a death, right? He won't stop at all."

The moth sat there with his chest crossed and his eyes closed.

With that huge body, he is like a tough rock, calm and motionless like a mountain.

Naturally, he is an experienced teacher.

He is not easily surprised or moved.

Absolutely not! Not easily!
Even now.

He just spoke softly, calmly and civilized.

"Gojo Satoru, you're fucking [Japanese swear word——]"
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boom! ! ! !

The huge current swallowed the two people, and a black shadow rushed in from the edge of the lake and fell diagonally into the center.

The water flow stirred up long transparent columns, but countless water droplets splashing at high speed could not touch Gojo Satoru's body. The young man had an obvious smile on his face and put his hands together, as if pulling the transparent clouds together.

About fifteen meters above the lake, Gojo Satoru stepped on the void to condense the spell power.

"Seventy percent output!"

Along with the joyful declaration, the entire surface of the lake began to distort.

That is not something that a regular sorcerer can do.

Although sorcerers have stronger bodies than ordinary humans, as well as the unreasonable "magic" of cursed power, in most cases, they are almost unable to defeat well-equipped modern military forces.

The kinetic energy of thermal weapons is enough to penetrate the spell-power defense of the sorcerer, but conversely, the sorcerer's spells may not be able to capture the elite modern troops.

However, that is a general statement.

When the performance of a spell reaches Gojo Satoru's level, or even that of a special-grade sorcerer, their concepts have already begun to change.

One man is an army, and he can destroy modern armies single-handedly. That's Gojo Satoru.

——The man who will most likely become the most powerful sorcerer in modern times.

boom! ! ! ! !
The converging vortex, after condensing into a point, suddenly exploded, the water flow was twisted and compressed into a strange posture, and continued to explode all over the lake, just like a group of ground-to-ground missiles being launched, and the battlefield was filled with a grand and tragic roar of fighting.

The water flow turned into a tornado, and Gojo Satoru was in the center like a god controlling the heaven and earth.

What a monster.

The students of Kyoto School who saw the rising water column from afar, and the school leaders who saw the scene through the vision of crows, all thought so.

But at the same time, a doubt arose.

Is Gojo Satoru crazy?
Using such a large-scale and unscrupulous force to target Ritsuka Fujimaru, whose skill performance is so mediocre?
is it necessary?

After all, why should we use it?

Could it be that the first blow—

[The winner has not been decided yet? ]

The answer emerged in Gojo Satoru's mind.

"Ritsuka! You bastard! You bastard!"

You fucking! You fucking make me unable to stop!!!
Under the water, deep in the turbid water, a black shadow was galloping, like a sea tiger ready to bite a strong enemy! The red eyes stared at the god of the world who was rolling up the world!
Can that young man fight again?

There's so much suspense! (

(End of this chapter)