Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

"Na——"

The classic Japanese pronouncement was only halfway through, and the person closest to the door was already knocked down.

Mingli kept walking and hit anyone he saw.

Thanks to the second-rate outfit in Q Organization, there is no need to worry about accidental injuries.

Of course he used the boxing technique he had been practicing these past few days.

Since there are no classes and no other tasks, Mingli has punched more than ten thousand times, and the power of the spell and the coordination of the body have gradually become instinctive, without the need for deliberate thought.

As soon as the body moves, the power of the curse will naturally arise.

Every move of your hand and every move has great power. Wherever it passes, whether you are a person or an object, you will only end up flying upside down.

In the blink of an eye, Mingli's stronghold, which was not small in area, had been smashed to pieces. More than a dozen peripheral members fell to the ground and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. They didn't even have time to take out their guns.

One of the conditions for "Black Flash" is to concentrate and go all out. In this state of understanding, ordinary people cannot keep up.

The only one who escaped was the Curse Master.

This is also the most practical "magician identification method" proposed by Ming Li, JO's identification method.

The overly violent fighting method caused the remaining enemies to give up the plan of "discussing spells" and silently release spells.

It's a purple mist.

Mingli did not let Dadi rush in, but carefully picked up a soldier and threw it over.

The moment they touched the mist, the soldiers' clothes and exposed skin showed obvious corrosion.

"Is it similar to the ability of acid mist?" Mingli made a judgment.

"Yes, my spell is called -"

The curse master thought he had found an opportunity to start a spell battle, but he didn't expect that the opponent was a non-mainstream curse master who had no spells.

Halfway through his words, Mingli caught two more miscellaneous fish and threw them over with such force that they smashed people to death.

An extremely ridiculous feeling arose in the curser's heart.

Which one of us is the Curse Master?

Why are you more merciless and skillful in killing people than me?

Doesn’t it mean that decent people would care more or less about other people’s lives?

Of course, the so-called no mercy is a relative term.

The Curse Master himself doesn't care about the lives of his companions, or in other words, he doesn't regard those non-Spell Masters as companions at all. If they die, they will die.

It doesn't matter whether he falls to death or is corrupted to death by a spell.

The biggest advantage of his spell is its long duration and low consumption. Even if it corrodes all the people in the stronghold to slag, it will be no problem.

wrong!

His purpose is not to simply hit people or consume them, he is to throw them with great force to create gaps.

When he avoided the "flying man" attack for the second time and saw Mingli "embarrassed" for the third time, the curser finally realized that something was wrong.

But it was too late at this time. The third time he was "embarrassed", Mingli used all his strength.

The tonnage-level power superimposes the mass and volume of the human body, and the wind pressure generated causes the corrosive fog to disperse to both sides. Although it is only a short moment, it is enough to make sense of every opportunity.

One punch!

Another punch!

The curser who missed a move was hit in the chin by a fist, which is a relatively fragile part of the human body and is also a key part of a boxing match that is said to determine the outcome with one blow.

With the power of understanding, one punch will start with a concussion. Whether he will become an idiot depends on luck.

After a successful attack, Mingli continued to move forward without any delay, breaking through the corrosive fog in one fell swoop.

Without "spell teaching", he could not be sure whether the other party's spell would disappear as the body lost consciousness.

Considering the characteristics of the mist, Akari did not stay in the stronghold any longer and carried the Curse Master outdoors.

Throwing the Curse Master to the ground, the young man reached out and patted the former's cheek, but gave up after patting him twice and said to himself:

"I almost forgot, he may also have a 'curse' in his body. To be on the safe side, I'd better go back to the high school first and ask Miss Kairi to take a look. I'll be able to report some people's inaction to Teacher Gojo!"

Just when Mingli took out his cell phone, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated.

Almost at the same time, there was a bang, and a gap opened in the nearby wall, and stone chips flew everywhere.

"Sniper?"

Mingli staggered her steps, using a snake-like movement to escape into the shadows where the light could not shine.

It was also at this time that there was a dim yellow color in the sky, spreading downwards, shaped like a circle.

Someone released the "account".

As the "tent" fell, two figures wearing white military uniforms and cloaks appeared in the night, one behind the other, blocking Mingli's approach and retreat.

The enemy came well prepared. Mingli no longer hid, opened the cloth bag behind her and walked out slowly:

"So that's it. The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind. I fell into the trap. If I'm not wrong, you are the core of the Q organization——"

"The organization's strongest combatant, Bayer." The man in front had long hair flying.

"Organizational commander, Kekun." The man behind him laughed gloomily.

To be honest, this way of announcing one's family status is a bit awkward in reality, but paired with the other party's middle-class attire, there is nothing wrong with it.

"If the strongest ones don't always seek trouble from the strongest ones, why would they come to me?"

Akari asked very harsh questions with great sincerity.

"Because it's still a little far behind the 'strongest' on your side."

Baier actually admitted it honestly, which surprised Akari.

"Looking at your outfits, I thought you cared about face."

"Do you think we will care?" Kekun from behind pointed at his face, which was tightly wrapped without leaking any gaps. "Ten years ago, my face disappeared. All of this was a curse. It is a gift from the Technical College, and I swear I will get it back tenfold and a hundredfold."

"If you can't defeat the real owner, then find someone else. Your method of getting it back is really 'super double'."

"Because we are the evil party." Bayer was not ashamed at all. "Let's set a rule. If you cry and beg me for mercy, I will spare your life."

"It is worthy of the speech of the evil party."

"No, this is what Gojo Satoru said to me ten years ago. I just return the exact words."

Bayer's answer made Mingli's expression freeze.

Gojo Great Demon King, I really belong to you.

As a student of the Demon King, I know that someone can't do anything wrong.

"In that case, I'll just keep my word. If you cry and beg me for mercy, I will spare your life."

Bayer and Kekun laughed heartily.

"Did you hear that? Kokun."

"I heard you, Bayer."

"Are today's young people so arrogant? Unfortunately, the glory of the Showa era is gone after all."

"I finally understand why you separated from that first-level conjurer. You are hopelessly stupid."

"Let us replace that irresponsible teacher and teach you what reality is. Can you still be so confident after seeing this?"

Bayer raised his right hand unhurriedly, and rifles flew out from behind him, lining up in front of Mingli.

The next second, gunshots rang out.

PS: Gojo Satoru’s original words were: Let’s set a rule. I don’t want to be scolded by (Noctua) for being too heavy-handed. If you cry and apologize, I will spare your life.

PS2: If you don’t give me monthly passes, collections, and rewards, I will... 嘤嘤嘘? Five faces.