Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

The knife moves.

Cut down.

The most proficient of all Maki's techniques.

It has been integrated into the body's instinct and can control the force, angle, and trajectory as desired.

Maki is confident that no matter what kind of attack this arrogant sister launches, she can quickly resolve it and subdue her in a short time.

Because the distance between the two sides is too close, only seven steps.

Within seven steps, the punch was faster than the spear, not to mention that the sword in Maki's hand could offset part of the distance.

Call me stupid?

You're not that smart either.

Even though I know that all my skills are focused on close combat, you still let me get so close.

Who is stupid?

As soon as the inner mockery reached the corner of his mouth, it was replaced by another emotion.

surprise.

Surprised that Zhenyi didn't play according to common sense.

Compared with the whole set of actions of pointing the knife and drawing a gun and shooting within seven steps, Maki never expected that her sister would throw the priceless sniper rifle in her hand as a flying prop.

I have to admit that this trick is indeed very effective.

The length of the sniper rifle is not much shorter than Maki's height. Coupled with the mass brought by the metal gun body and the extremely close distance, Maki can neither get around nor ignore it.

The best thing to do is to use the knife and use the sharpness of the black knife to cut the sniper rifle in two.

Of course, this can only hinder Maki's extreme moment. At most, it will be enough for Zhenyi to take a step back and postpone the defeat for one second - if she has no backup plan.

Of course Zhenyi has the last resort.

She had deceived her sister many times, but her final declaration was entirely true.

She was serious about defeating her sister, and even Akari was impressed by her drive to do so.

After the sniper rifle, there are two columnar objects, one black and one white.

Maki subconsciously waved her sword to block, but at the last moment she realized something was wrong, kicked the ground with all her strength, and retreated quickly.

The next moment, the white columnar body burst into bright light and released harsh sound waves.

The black one is filled with fire, mixed with densely packed steel ball fragments.

Flash bomb!

Fragmentation grenade!

Sound, light, heat, and shrapnel jointly create a unique battlefield symphony, which greatly shocks the authorities and bystanders.

One of the screens in the control room was all white. The crow responsible for relaying the battle situation was affected by shrapnel and shock bombs and died on the spot.

Ming Ming covered her eyes, dispelling the side effects of visual synchronization while establishing contact with the nearby crows to resume monitoring as soon as possible.

At the same time, he did not forget to praise: "What an amazing school girl. She is much more exaggerated than when we were in school."

"Senior, you're being humble." Nanami Kento, who has recently been semi-resident at Tokyo High School and was attracted by Gojo Gojo to watch the game, said.

Not a compliment, just stating the facts.

He was one year below Gojo Satoru and two years below Mingming, so he had no chance to compete in the exchange meeting.

But when he was in first grade, he witnessed Ming Ming's final battle.

Although his physical strength is not as good as that of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, he has caused huge trouble to Xia Youjie with his unique understanding of crow skills and his body that has been trained to the extreme.

That's right, even though Ming Ming is sitting there looking dignified as a woman and wearing the most dangerous braid, in fact, under that expensive dress, she has a toned figure with eight-pack abs and even more weapons. A long-handled battle ax as tall as a man.

Simply comparing the beauty of muscles, the Kyoto school beats the Tokyo school.

Mingming ranked first in the women's group, and Todo Aoi ranked first in the men's group.

Although in actual comparison of strength, Akari, Kozune Hisuhito, and Zenin Maki are definitely stronger, but these are all special supermen with extraordinary talents, and their muscles are not particularly obvious.

According to Gojo Satoru, Ming Ming is one of the rare conjurers who has reached her own limits. She has accomplished everything she can in terms of practice.

If you still want to improve, you can only use external force and brain.

That's why she feels for Zhenyi, because she herself is also unscrupulous in fighting, and will do anything to win.

And with her money-first mentality, she really doesn't care about morals and morals.

But in the eyes of people with normal outlook——

"This is obviously an exchange meeting, communication is the main thing, please be careful." An Diva often feels out of place with this group of aliens because she is too normal.

"It's okay to attack at this level. Maki is very strong, maybe even stronger than the current singer, because the singer is the weakest here."

Only Gojo Satoru could say such a thing, even though what he said was true.

Six people in the surveillance room.

Gojo Satoru Special Level.

Noctua Zhengdao and Yigu Youtai are both special-level ones who were downgraded to level one due to special reasons and cannot be treated as ordinary level one.

The founders of Leyan Temple, Jiashen, Mingming and Qihai, are all senior level one. Not counting the special ones, they are the backbone of the magic world.

Only An Diva is quasi-level one.

That is, it was nominated but did not pass the final review.

Looking at the entire world of magic, it is already very good. After all, there are only a few first-level ones (including quasi-first-level ones), but Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Ming Ming all passed the first-level assessment during their junior college years.

And the singer was already a level two spellcaster in the third grade. In the past ten years, she was only accurate, and she looked particularly stretched.

The singer herself knew very well that she was the one with the biggest hips during the golden era, and Nanami Kento, who was two years younger, quickly surpassed her.

But, being ridiculed in front of my face still makes me angry.

She was so angry that she smashed the tea cup into Gojo Satoru's face.

"I am the senior!!!"

Can you save some face for me?

Of course it's impossible. Gojo Satoru doesn't know what saving face is, and there is no lower limit that can't be broken through by such a casual thing.

Gojo people even stopped talking to the singer, and turned to look at the silent Rakuganji Yoshinobu: "It seems that your style is getting less and less marketable."

The old principal snorted and refused to answer, not giving this guy a chance to show off.

He knew that Gojo Satoru was talking about the conservative concept of the supremacy of tradition.

They don't even want to see new techniques, let alone weapons made by ordinary people.

It doesn’t matter that people like Kamo Kenki and Kokichi serve for the sake of magic. After all, they are still magicians.

People like Zhenyi who rely solely on firearms and grenades are already in the category of heretics. Although they won't arrest people for questioning, they definitely don't expect to have any big development unless they "reform" like the old principal once did.

But Zhenyi didn’t expect any big development.

I cut off the relationship with my father who was not a human being, and there was no pressure from my family.

Her strength has also improved. With the help of Gyarados and Porygon, the basic benefits of a spellcaster and mission allowance are enough for her to live a prosperous life.

For Zhenyi, who has been bullied since childhood, she is very satisfied.

At most, I can find a good man to marry after I grow up, and my life will be complete.

How do you manage such a person?

It wouldn't matter if she was the only one. Except for members of aristocratic families like Kamo Kenki, everyone else in the Kyoto school thought so.

If I make a living based on my ability, what does the superiors have to do with me?

Looking at the enviable vitality and personality on the surveillance screen, the declining old man had to admit that times have really changed.

PS: It seems that the monthly ticket is enough. It’s so good. Book friends, I’ll see if I can catch up on one more update, either today or tomorrow.