Mid-May, 2018.
Shibuya, Tokyo.
It was noon.
The steel buildings reflected the brilliant and prosperous scene.
At the same time, it was the time of the day when the sun was at its strongest.
Compared to the night when there was no one around, the streets at this time were still filled with people dressed in various costumes.
In mid-May, there was no holiday bonus.
It was not like the carnival night of Halloween in the original book.
But there was no doubt about it.
Everything that was going to happen next would leave a special mark on today.
The rope stood on the high platform.
At the same time, the curse power on his body began to turn into a black curtain engraved in the sky as he chanted the spell.
Next.
Whether in daily society or in the world of spells.
From now on, it will be a day of change.
With the busiest work area as the center, a curtain of several thousand meters fell quietly.
The manifestation of mantra power cannot be seen by ordinary people.
"Bang!"
"Hey, you are too lame."
Looking at his companion who suddenly fell down while walking, the man next to him couldn't help laughing:
"You can fall down while walking, are you playing a character in an anime?"
The man who fell got up in a daze, and said in a confused look:
"No... I didn't fall down, but I hit something."
He strangely stretched out his hand and pushed the air in front of him.
Then he felt a strange texture, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him.
"...Air wall?!"
...
The "curtain" fell.
In less than half an hour, the situation had become known to everyone.
At first, people suddenly bumped into an invisible wall and began to grope and beat it.
At first, other passers-by thought it was a performance and didn't take it seriously.
Until the effect of human-to-human transmission and personal experience, the people present found that they seemed to be trapped inside the invisible wall.
Not only could they not get through, but their mobile phones also lost signal directly.
So people began to panic.
In the era of curse, all supernatural situations are inseparable from curses.
"What is this... What kind of curse?! But isn't it noon now?!"
"Yes! It's a curse attack!"
"Hey, is there anyone outside? Call the sorcerers!"
The crowd was restless.
It became more and more intense under the catalyst of impatience.
——Boom!
A loud noise suddenly came from the ground.
Using the cursed spirit to attract attention, Geto Suguru, who had put on his original robes, began to make a statement.
"Shibuya will be controlled by our curse from now on. If you don't want to die, move to the city center."
After that, he finished speaking.
Sugar Geto raised his hand coldly, and countless hideous curses were already rushing towards the human in front of him through the operation of the spell.
Instantly.
Countless people were devoured and killed unscrupulously by the curse.
"Bite off... That person's head was suddenly bitten off!"
"Run away, it's an invisible curse!"
The most direct killing, and the fact that blood was splashing in front of them, made everyone around realize that the human in front of them was not a good person.
Some people noticed.
Sugar Geto in front of him was the culprit who created the curse era a few months ago!
But after realizing this fact, it was obviously more frightening.
Screams and screams continued to sound at the edge of the tent.
People began to flee desperately like crazy.
And like driving monkeys, Sugar Geto slowly gathered the hostages to the Tokyo Metro Shibuya Station in the central commercial street.
There, it was in the range of the second special "tent" prepared to deal with Gojo Satoru.
At the same time, the subway station was there.
Amid countless cries and panicked escapes, the surge of negative emotions made the real person stretch his body with satisfaction.
"Welcome~"
The real person grinned and greeted.
But it was obvious that the fleeing crowd did not notice it as a curse.
Then facing the crowd running towards it, the real person began to dance happily like a dancer.
Waving his hands in the crowd.
Every time he waved his hands, a cursed cyborg was born.
......
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
A large number of police officers who were very vigilant and afraid set up long cordons at the corresponding locations according to the instructions of their superiors.
First, the senior specialists who were more sensitive to the outer shell of the barrier assisted in supervision and assisted on the side.
The lives of tens of thousands of people are at stake, so all the magicians of the high school are mobilized.
As expected by the curse party.
As they openly tore up the date of the decisive battle, the curse world obviously did not intend to let Gojo Satoru participate alone.
On the platform of Exit 13 of Shibuya Station on the Tokyo Metropolitan Subway, Ijichi was passing on the information he had obtained through the phone.
At this moment, in front of Ijichi Jiegao, there was a huge black barrier that almost covered his entire vision.
It was undoubtedly a "tent" that covered an absurdly large area, like a big net, upside down in an area that almost covered two-thirds of Shibuya.
This level of range is simply comparable to the level of Tengen-sama.
"The function of that 'tent' is to lock ordinary people in, but sorcerers can pass freely."
"And people seem to have been consciously driven to the central area. The cursers who initiated the action are most likely among them, but it is not ruled out that there are other curses ambushing outside."
Through the mobile phone, Yijizhi spoke in a deep voice to all the sorcerers in the meeting room.
Listening to Ijichi's report.
In order to minimize the losses, the top leaders decided to use the special grade sorcerers Gojo Satoru, Kujuku Yuki, and Otsutsukotsu Yuta as the vanguard to quell the unrest in the central area first.
The rest of the sorcerers started to advance inward from the outside of the "tent" in small teams, not letting any fish that slip through the net go.
"In that case, let's hurry up."
When this happened, Gojo Satoru was also in a bad mood.
It was precisely because of the strategy of not alerting the enemy adopted by the top sorcerers that the people in the Shibuya area suffered this disaster.
Of course, a larger part of the reason is that their sorcery world really took the example of the Hundred Demons Night Event and believed the one-sided words of the curses.
He should have thought that the enemies in front of him were all curses, and Jie had already been with these curses.
"Cang!"
Exerted a powerful gravity spell.
It only took a few seconds to rush from the outer edge of Shibuya to the center.
But at the moment when Gojo Satoru entered the 'tent', the second protective 'tent' in the center also fell at the same time.
So two of the three special-grade sorcerers flying were forced to bounce out, and only Gojo Satoru was able to pass.
"What is this...?"
"Damn, it's the limit of the tent, and the method of the caster is very superb."
Kuju Yuki and Otsutsukoshi Yuta used their magic power to feel the restrictions in front of them that prevented them from moving forward.
......... .......
Through the six eyes, Gojo Satoru also quickly analyzed the function of this 'tent'.
For a certain period of time, only Gojo Satoru is allowed to enter and exit freely.
This was made for him!
And because of the high skill, it would take at least ten minutes for his six eyes to touch the tent.
But every minute that passed, the people inside became more and more dangerous.
"This 'tent' won't last long. Go and help others first, and let me handle the inside."
Gojo Satoru said, and locked onto the subway station through the perception of the magic power.
The fifth underground floor.
The crowded crowd was as weak and dense as an ant nest.
Gojo Satoru, suspended in the air, looked down at the hole below and slowly descended.
At the same time, he analyzed in his mind.
Did they deliberately choose such a crowded place, full of humans, to restrict my technique in this way?
The appearance of Gojo Satoru quickly attracted the attention of the trapped people.
For the first among the heroes, the people present were obviously not unfamiliar.
The figure that could only be seen in the live broadcast in the past appeared in front of them, as if seeing the dawn of despair, the crowd immediately boiled.
Countless people rushed in like ants, and their figures were about to drown Gojo Satoru together.
Gojo Satoru then controlled the technique and flew into the air again.
“Don’t get excited, everyone.Don't move, I'm here to rescue you."
Under his voice, the crowd calmed down like a receding tide, leaving only the terrified expressions on their faces.
"Now the sorcerers have been dispatched. It's safer outside than here. Let's get out of here first."
Gojo Satoru pointed the direction.
But soon, he was attracted by the figure that appeared in the six eyes.
"Long time no see, Satoru."
Suguru Geto, wearing a cassock, smiled.
Under the smile, the curse Yi began to emerge in the black fog beside him.
You'll Also Like
-
I signed in at the Reincarnation Paradise
Chapter 248 10 hours ago -
A teacher with zero training in the Hanging Class
Chapter 615 10 hours ago -
I am the master of depressive comics
Chapter 240 10 hours ago -
My Doomsday Hotel
Chapter 164 10 hours ago -
Because I'm a coward, I maxed out my san value
Chapter 681 10 hours ago -
It is said that I convince people with reason
Chapter 361 10 hours ago -
Elf: My Healing Farm
Chapter 135 1 days ago -
Zongman: Start with Sakurasou and pick up a female high school student
Chapter 352 1 days ago -
Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?
Chapter 517 1 days ago -
Football: Xiao Junguang template, Real Madrid begs me to let him go
Chapter 154 1 days ago