I, 2.1 Billion Yanwang Dijun Joined the Chat Group

"However, for you, this matter must be beneficial and harmless."

"En." Zhong Li nodded slightly: "In terms of universal rationality, it is indeed so."

"Contracts are fair, and both parties are beneficial to this matter. Draw up a contract and make it fair."

"Yes, and you can also try to see if you can change the degree of chaos and laziness in his world. If you succeed, you may also be able to get the invitation quota for group members."

"The world of Tivat, according to what you said, is too fragile. It may be difficult for you to reverse the laziness."

"If other worlds can also get quotas, then the time for me to enter this Ten Thousand Realms chat group may not be far away."

After all, she leaned lazily in front of the bluestone table, her wide skirt covered the ground like a beautiful flower bouquet.

She squinted and muttered to herself.

"I can't wait to go and see the scenery of other worlds with you."

"This is a scene that Qingli has never seen before."

Chapter 10 What You Asked, What You Promised

world of magic

This is an empty mountain canyon surrounded by several towering peaks.

According to Gojo Satoru's plan, there are no people within about ten kilometers around.

A few families were also persuaded by the staff of the Japanese archipelago government to leave this place.

Here, there are only two people, Yuzu Yuren and Gojo Wu.

Gojo Satoru was wearing casual tight black underwear, squatting on the ground, watching with great interest the Knotweed Yujin who was moving his hands and feet not far away.

"Ah! Teacher Wujo." Hirohito Katsuobu, while shaking his arms and doing warm-up exercises, asked a little strangely: "Why did you come to this kind of place?? And deliberately evacuated all the surrounding people??"

While drinking the Coke in his hand, Gojo Satoru said casually: "Because I don't know how strong the people from the chat group this time are, so I purposely found this place. A no-man's land with a radius of ten kilometers should be enough Let's make a fuss."

Hirohito Knotabagi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized: "Teacher Wutiao, are you worried that the people in the chat group came here with malicious intentions??"

Gojo Satoru squatted on the ground, stretched out a finger, and waved lightly at Yuzu Yujin: "No, I prepared it exactly because the [Future Promising True Monarch] was malicious. After all, compared to This chat group that is too miraculous and scary on you is real, and I am more willing to believe that this chat group is a spell that I don’t know and can’t understand.”

"Look, don't you even know about some of the abilities of the curse of the double-faced Nuo on you, and don't you have them? This world, no, it should be said that this planet is so big, how many of them I don't know the content of. , I can’t see the principle of the spell, it’s just too normal.”

"But you have to convince me that there are other worlds besides this world. In other worlds, there are many human beings. It's like... um" Gojo Satoru raised a stick in front of his eyes Finger, smiled lightly: "It's as if the warrior of light from the M78 nebula suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, it's incredible."

Yuzu Youren stopped warming up, and turned his head a little strangely: "Then Mr. Wutiao, why do you still ask me to invite Mr. Zhongli over?"

Gojo Satoru's smile became more and more open: "Of course it's a gamble. The chance of one in ten thousand and one in one hundredth is so small, so why don't I take a gamble? When I was a child, didn't everyone Have you ever dreamed of a warrior of light descending from the sky to protect your best future?"

"So, even if it's a [-] in [-] chance, I'm willing to take a gamble. Moreover, even if the bet fails and some curses come, what harm will it do to me?"

"Knotweed, you need to know. I, Gojo Satoru, am the strongest conjurer on the Japanese archipelago, maybe even the strongest conjurer in the world. It's just a curse, why should I be afraid!"

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded knowingly: "I understand, Mr. Wujo."

Gojo Satoru stood up, came to Tiny Katsuhiro's side, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and looked up at the sky.

"Kumba, actually I have another idea, that is, if all this is true, if there are so many infinite worlds, and there are such powerful characters. I might be able to fight him."

"After all, several years have passed since I was called the strongest. Since I comprehended the technique of flipping without lower limit, no one has been able to fight me in front of me."

"Actually, I want to try it too. I will vent my anger without any scruples."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head in embarrassment: "So, if a god from another world really came, then it would be normal for me to weigh him, right? For my venting, prepare a ten-kilometer no-man's land, Isn't it normal??"

After listening to this, Yu Zhang Youren covered his eyes helplessly: "Teacher Wutiao, I actually didn't hear this. Don't say it so bluntly. If the principal of the high school hears it, you will definitely say it again. is you."

Gojo Satoru patted Knotabagi Yuhito and laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as it is not a corrupt big shot in the magic world who finds out, I won't have any problems."

Knotabagi Yuhito scratched his cheek helplessly, then took out his mobile phone: "Okay, Mr. Gojo, then I will start posting tasks in the chat group."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Go, I'll be waiting."

----The future can be expected to enter the chat group----

Two-faced Su Nuo (Knotthu Zhang Yuren): Ah, Mr. Zhenjun seems to have entered the chat.

Two-faced Su Nuo (Tibetan cuspidatum Youren): @Future Keqizhenjun, Mr. Zhenjun, my side is ready, and my teacher Wujowu and I welcome you.

Future Promising Master (Zhongli): Post the mission, I'm waiting.

Two-faced Su Nuo (Kumizhang Yuren): I will release the task now.

A few seconds later, Zhongli saw group tasks flashing in the chat group.

[Two-faced Su Nuo has generated advanced tasks...]

【Time: long term】

【Condition: None】

[Mission objective description: In the world of spells, there are only two things that cannot be avoided, and that is death and curse.Curses are born because of evil thoughts and fears. As long as there are evil thoughts and fears in people's hearts, the curses will always exist.Even if the conjurer kills the materialized curses, those curses will regenerate after hundreds of years.In modern society, after Gojo Satoru, the strongest existence among conjurers, was born, the power of curses in the entire world is on the rise as a whole.This task is the conveyance of Gojo Satoru's will by his student Hijoto Hiroshi.He wanted to find a way to save the world and correct the existence of the curse.So, are you willing to help him? 】

[Note: This mission is not life-threatening, and there is only a small risk of injury. 】

[Reward: 5000 points (5000 points are automatically generated for advanced tasks)】

Zhong Li frowned slightly as he looked at the tasks announced in the chat group, and the memory of Wujo Wu came back to his mind.

----This world seems to be a world in comics.

---This Gojo Satoru seems to be really looking for a way to completely reform the system and eliminate the curse of this world

---He is indeed the strongest, but he is only the strongest among conjurers.

---Well, well, if you can afford to pay a fair price.

【So. 】

[Sign a contract, and as you ask, I will give you what you promised. 】

Chapter 11 Unlimited Spells

The world has changed slightly, maybe it took a long time, maybe it only took a moment.

When Zhong Li opened his eyes again, he saw the two people in front of Yan.

One was wearing a black hoodie with a red neckline and a simple messy boy hairstyle.

His face is neither ugly nor delicate, he can barely be considered handsome.

One was wearing a wonderful pure black eye patch, and his hair was gray, but he didn't feel old at all, more like some kind of sparkling silver jewelry.

He was tall and slender, with a handsome face and a cynical smile on his mouth.

"Well, who is the person who signed the contract?" Zhongli's eyes locked on the boy in a black hoodie: "Is that you? Two-faced Su Nuo?"

Zhong Li could clearly feel the second soul contained in this young man's body.

It was a huge and bloody existence, sitting on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, despising everyone.

------Could it be that in the boy manga, the evil god is sealed inside the body, this kind of unfolding?

Although the memories of the past have faded away, Zhongli still vaguely recalls some.

----Forget it, this has nothing to do with my contract this time.

Thinking in this way, Zhong Li turned his eyes away from Yu Zhang Yuren's body, and looked at Gojo Satoru who was a little further away.

And Huzhang Youren took two quick steps forward, greeted him, and bowed deeply to Zhongli: "Hello, the future can be expected, Mr. Zhongli, I am the two-faced Nuo Huzhang Youren. Welcome to my place world."

Behind him, Gojo Gojo took off his blindfold in a daze.

He could feel that the tall and handsome young man in front of him didn't have a trace of magic power, but he appeared in front of him so suddenly that he didn't even have the slightest reaction.

This kind of thing beyond his common sense made him excited --- he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

On the other side, Knotaba Yuhito was still introducing himself. He straightened up, pointed to Gojo Satoru behind him and said, "This is my teacher, Gojo Satoru, a first-year teacher at the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Curse Arts."

Speaking of this, the young man wearing a black blindfold smiled at Zhongli and nodded slightly.

Zhong Li nodded back, and then asked: "Then, please tell me in detail. What exactly is the [contract] you signed."

Knotashi Yuhito didn't speak, but turned his gaze to Gojo Satoru behind him.

The strongest conjurer with a faint smile on his mouth,

With a light tap on his feet, he stopped a few meters away from Zhongli.

Then he nodded slightly again: "Hello, Mr. Zhongli, you have worked so hard to come from a long way. Although I am very embarrassed, but I want to ask, you are really, as you said, the former god of rocks and the current demon god What??"

"The existence of gods has never been seen in our country, no, it should be said that on our planet."

Zhongli listened to his words, crossed his chest with one hand, put the other on his chin, thought for a while, and then replied: "First of all, I didn't say that I was the god of rocks in the past, it should be Mr. Yuzu Youren The information obtained in the chat group. Secondly, I am indeed a demon god now, but it may not be the same as the god you imagined. If you regard me as some kind of more powerful intelligent life, you should understand."

"Okay, don't gossip." Zhongli looked at Gojo Wu: "Let's start to execute this contract."

"Mr. Knotweed is supposed to be just a mouthpiece for you. If you have any needs, Mr. Gojo, please speak up. I will give you what you ask within the scope of the high-level task contract."

"Well, first of all." With a smile on the corner of Gojo Wujo's mouth, he pulled down his blindfold: "I want to ask you for advice, and I hope you will give me your advice."

Zhongli nodded clearly: "In other words, you want to try to see if I have the strength to complete this contract, right?"

"I understand, this is the behavior that should be done. Then, you can take action."

As soon as Zhong Li's voice fell, an orange-red beam of light burst out from in front of him.

This 7m wide beam of light, with the power to sweep away everything, instantly appeared from Wujo Wu's hands, and then hit Zhongli's face.

Jump~~!

With a loud bang, the beam of light seemed to hit something very hard, and stopped abruptly a few centimeters from the clock in front of it, unable to make any progress at all.

The smile at the corner of Wujo Satoru's mouth widened, and his feet hit the ground, and layers of spider web-like cracks spread from where his toes hit in an instant.

Then in the next instant, he accelerated to his own speed, and punched hard at the protective shield in front of Zhongli.

Jump~~!

There was another hard bang.

Gojomon couldn't help squinting his eyes, and withdrew his fist.

At the same time, the thigh under his feet slammed into the pale golden barrier with the power of the spell and inertia, and then, his fingertips shot out a huge orange beam of light almost every now and then, almost touching his face on the barrier.