Curse back: I twist my head with divine power, Sukuna sweats profusely

I saw a vortex flowing around the sniper's head and the space was distorted.

boom!

The entire head was twisted off and fell into the divine power space.

The headless corpse shook a few times and then fell down.

The crows she released followed closely behind, but flew into nothing, seeming a bit redundant...

“Exploded…exploded?”

Was this familiar spatial fluctuation caused by Xia Liu?

I hope Xia Liu is not their enemy, otherwise we will be in big trouble!

After a brief moment of daze, Mingming turned his gaze to Xia Liu who was wearing a white mask in the opposite room.

However, he saw that the other party was staring at him and even blinked meaningfully.

She quickly looked away.

"I...was I teased by a student?"

Mingming leaped up, touched the ground gracefully, and shook his head with a smile.

It seems that I was worrying too much. This guy had actually discovered the sniper a long time ago.

Are you deliberately leaving the kill until the end to give your opponent endless despair?

"It's really... unfathomable~"

She became more and more interested in Xia Liu.

For now, let’s go and see where the artificial cursed spirits are cultivated in the basement.

Through the crow's observation, she has discovered the basement.

She had no intention of setting foot in such a dirty place, but apart from money, her responsibilities as a sorcerer barely ranked second.

After reporting the situation there to the school, I should be able to extort some money from Noctua.

……

Xia Liu pressed the head of the sorcerer boss against the window: "I'm sorry, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is futile."

The curse master had given up struggling, and his heart was finally at peace...

Just now, he witnessed everything with his own eyes!

The mysterious masked man in front of him just glared at him, and the head of the top sniper was cut into pieces.

Is he God?

He couldn't hit the target even if he shot, but it was as if he was a prophet who discovered the sniper's position early.

It seemed as if everything was within his expectations.

The most terrifying thing is that he could twist off his subordinate's head from a distance of 100 meters with just a glance? !

This is something only gods can do, right?

It's over. This time I have hit the carbon alloy wall.

All the hard work of the subordinates who were carefully trained was wasted.

Everything is thanks to him!

Thinking of this, the fear and confusion in my heart were replaced by anger.

His eyes were bloodshot, even if he died, he would still disgust him!

"Hahaha! Want to know about the underground laboratory? You have to come to hell to find me!"

After saying this, his cheek muscles bulged and he was actually about to bite his tongue to commit suicide!

Illusion!

As Xia Liu's illusion was activated, the curse master's expression became dull, his pupils became unfocused, and even biting his tongue to commit suicide became a luxury.

"Don't be so anxious, dear. Where is the exact location of the underground breeding room?"

Xia Liu asked, enduring the pain in his eyes.

"On...the third floor below ground..."

"Okay, you can die now,"

"Good night, uncle."

Click!

Xia Liu broke his neck.

This time, I killed so many curse masters and gained a lot of points.

If it is true as this person said, there are still many half-finished cursed spirits being cultivated in the basement, then wouldn’t it be possible to gain a lot of points?

Semi-finished products should also be counted as points, right?

Meanwhile, in the basement.

The dim green light barely illuminated the surroundings, and there were huge transparent containers on both sides.

Many semi-finished cursed spirits were sleeping in the container, their lower bodies were soaked in green liquid, and there were many tubes connected to their backs.

Half human, half insect, some with a frog head and a human body, and some are made up of multiple creatures, with extremely complex compositions!

Da-da-da!

The stomping sound of high heels echoed in the enclosed space.

Just listening to the sound is enough to make people imagine a lot.

Mingming carried the huge axe in one hand and walked leisurely.

Behind her, dozens of experimenters in white coats were lying on the ground, blood all over the place.

Could this be the purpose of Xia Liu's trip?

Through the battle just now, it has been ruled out that Xia Liu is not a curse master.

This is also the reason why she helped him just now, even though she didn't help.

But she did not let down her guard against Xia Liu. After all, his behavior was too weird.

Why, pretend to leave with them, and then return?

Besides, how did he know about what happened here? She didn't believe that he was just seeking revenge.

"Huh... What a troublesome guy. Wouldn't it be better for him to just be her good student? You have to be so secretive. It's really a headache."

She took out her cell phone and prepared to record the situation here.

Leave the dirty work of dealing with these artificial cursed spirits to the counselors and supervisors.

At this moment, the space in front fluctuated. Mingming seemed to be thinking about something and immediately hid behind a stone pillar.

Whoosh! A vortex appeared and a summer current appeared.

Mingming felt a little envious when watching this scene. Apart from other things, space-related spells were really convenient for traveling.

"Has anyone been here?"

Looking at the dozen or so bodies lying on the ground, Xia Liu murmured.

But he couldn't find any clues for a while, after all, his Sharingan couldn't see through things.

However, when he smelled the faint fragrance in the air, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The scent was familiar, and I already had the answer in my heart.

He was prepared for the fact that the Jujutsu High School might be suspicious of him.

First of all, I came here through time travel, and my identity and background are unknown. The school should have tried to check my background, and the result is predictable.

Secondly, possessing strength far exceeding that of the freshmen, it is inevitable that one will be suspected, which Xia Liu can understand.

However, he had no intention of hiding his strength. At most, he would barely hide some cards in front of Sukuna and Naohua who had not yet appeared.

After all, intelligence can play a key role in the Jujutsu Kaisen, and he doesn't want to be targeted.

Therefore, before becoming invincible, Gojo Satoru has to help attract the target.

The only thing I feel guilty about is that I recruited people into the Akatsuki organization...

The sound of inhaling through the nose was heard, Mingming's face turned slightly red, and he said to himself.

Damn! If I had known, I wouldn't have sprayed perfume before going out. This guy has a very sensitive nose.

There is a high probability that it has been discovered.

The laboratory was silent.

The two of them kept a tacit understanding. Xia Liu did not point out the hidden Mingming, and Mingming did not show up on his own initiative.

He walked to the center and took a quick glance at all the man-made cursed spirits.

This group of curse masters are truly beasts. I don’t know how many people they have harmed in secret.

He looked at the experimental subject sleeping in the container: Neither human nor ghost, it must be very painful, right?

Everyone gets what they need. I help you get rid of it, and you just turn it into my points. That shouldn't be too much, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Liu took off the round fan behind him and was about to take action.

Whoosh!

A crow flies from behind! Very fast!

Xia Liu glanced sideways, his eyes slightly condensed!

Divine power!

boom!

The crow fell one meter in front of him, and its headless body struggled twice on the ground before dying.

He has now developed a habit of using the Shenwei headlock, with a 100% headshot rate within ten meters!

Xia Liu said in a deep voice: "Come out."

A graceful figure walked out slowly, and the huge axe in her hand fell to the ground, creating a dent.

Xia Liu raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew something about the first-level sorcerer Mingming.

The reason why she is ranked first is not because of her crow shikigami, but because of her physical skills that are enough to compete with special-grade cursed spirits!

Such a heavy axe is as light as cotton in her hand!

"Sorry, you can't mess around with the experimental subjects here~"

Mingming looked at Xia Liu with a smile.

You're pretending pretty well. You even know how to use cursed energy to change your voice?

But I can't hide this from myself.

The eye holes on the mask emitted a scarlet and sad light, as if it was going to pull her into the abyss.

"What? Are you going to use illusion on your teacher?"

Xia Liu did not respond. He squinted his eyes through the mask, looked at the other person, and pretended to be an expert without saying a word.

Although Mingming's tone was frivolous and casual, her eyes were always on the ground, and she didn't dare to look into those strange eyes.

Even she was not sure that she could resist his illusion. What if she was deceived by the illusion, wouldn't she be at his mercy?

So, it’s better not to confront it.

Xia Liu's voice became even rougher: "I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person. Please don't interfere with my work. You should also be able to see that these man-made cursed spirits have no chance of survival."

Mingming subconsciously looked at Xia Liu: "No, the things here are useless to me..."

Before she could finish her words.

"Sharingan. Illusion!"

Xia Liu decisively seized the moment when Mingming was looking at him and activated the illusion.

After killing these cursed spirits, he was too lazy to argue with Mingming!

No! I was careless...

Just a glance and I fell into the illusion. It's impossible to guard against!

My consciousness... is about to break down...

Mingming was instantly frozen in place, with cold sweat pouring down his fair forehead, his eyes rolled back, and he looked dazed, which made people imagine a lot.

For some reason, Xia Liu felt a sense of conquest when he saw Mingming in this state.

However, the speed of waving the round fan in his hand did not slow down at all!