The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

After saying that, Bailan Jesuo raised his finger and was about to poke Gogol.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Hey."

At that moment, Gogol clearly saw that the bored look on Bai Lan's face disappeared completely as if it had been erased by an eraser.And what appeared on that handsome face again was malice, joy, and the excited look of a child who finally found a favorite toy.

Bailan Jesso turned his head and looked at Gojo Satoru who was still lying on the ground.

"Xiao Wu, are you resurrected?" The young man almost clapped his hands happily, "I never thought that you really have such an incredible ability!"

Gojo Satoru propped himself up from the ground - at this time, apart from the blood on his clothes and the half-cut shirt, there was no other evidence that he had been almost cut in half just now.

Although Gojo Satoru was facing Bai Lan, he shook his body and greeted Gogol who was behind the man first: "Good morning, Gogol! How are you doing recently?"

Before the young man with an inexplicable expression could answer, Wutiao returned to the topic and replied Bai Lan: "What resurrection? Your imagination is really rich, I just didn't die at all."

Bai Lan raised her eyebrows: "But at that time, you had no breathing, no pulse, and no heartbeat."

"But I'm not brain-dead yet." Wujo Satoru said this, with a subtle look of pity on his face, "It's so pitiful, you should give my brain another knife, this is the one in Boy Jump. Standard survival flag."

Bai Lan's expression finally became indifferent.He stared at Wutiao coldly and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Because I'm a genius," Gojo Satoru raised his index finger, pointed at his temple, and mocked with a high smile, "That's why I finally understood one thing when I was dying!"

"what's up?"

This is what Gogol, who has never spoken, asked.

"Well—" Gojo Satoru protracted his voice, "Spells are a kind of power released through stable negative emotions, but there is a special thing called 'reverse spells'."

He didn't intend to whet people's appetites, and immediately went on to say: "Spells are generally used for destruction, and the reverse spell is of course used for healing!"

"The reversal technique is an ability that I suddenly realized, how about it, isn't it good?"

"So it took me some time to heal myself," Gojo Satoru said with unconcealed joy, "and then I learned a new skill by the way."

"I want Bailan Jesso to give you a try."

Everyone noticed that he didn't add his old favorite, as if teasing, honorific.

Gogol raised his head and began to observe Gojo Satoru seriously.Then, he discovered almost immediately that some kind of unexpected transformation had taken place in the young man.

Gojo Satoru at this time is like the reflection in the water that Narcissus will never be able to touch, and like the sun that Icarus will never be able to chase.

Some kind of monster out of this world.

Gogol sighed.

And Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, completely out of control.

At this moment, he had already thought of everything - about his own life, about his own death, and most importantly - about the contract made between Alaya and him.

In short, it is almost the same as the previous inference.

Therefore, the powerful power in the body is more important now.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, like Bai Lan before, and spread his palm lightly.

He said to Gogol, "Nikolai, stay away from us."

Before everyone could react, Gogol disappeared instantly.Simultaneously, Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared in Wujo Satoru's hand, a power stronger than all the moves Bai Lan had used before.

This power was released from the young man's hand, and he rushed straight towards Bai Lan and his guardian.

"'water chestnut'."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and said the name of this move in a leisurely manner.

"Cang" means attraction, "he" means repulsion, and "茈"—the purple mixed with red and blue, is naturally a kind of emptiness formed by combining repulsion and attraction.

"How is it?" Gojo Satoru blinked, "It sounds much better than your 'Ganon', right?"

Bai Lan looked condensed.Just now when Wutiao used this move, he realized that this time it was no different than before, and the sense of oppression brought to people must not be underestimated.

He also raised his hand, exerting the greatest pressure of fire, and finally offset Wutiao's "茈".

Although it was said that it was a tie, Bai Lan's expression at the moment couldn't be said to be very happy-if it is said that when Gojo Satoru and the others sneaked in, it was Peng Lie's side who was striving for a quick battle, then now, those who hope the battle will end soon, have already. Became Prynne.

Wujo Satoru knew what the man was thinking when he saw the man's face.He couldn't hold back a sneer, and mocked: "You are indeed very conceited, Bai Lan."

When Bai Lan heard this, she didn't answer, but directly summoned the flames in her body, and without hesitation, she was going to use a trick against Gojo Satoru.

"I've said it before," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "The only one who can win with a unique move at the end is the protagonist in the boy manga."

After saying this, he raised his hand, crossed his index finger and middle finger, and made a strange gesture.

The man said in a very charming tone:

"Infinite space."

In an instant, starting from his right hand, the black space like thick ink completely wrapped this place.

What happens when a person takes in more information than the brain can process at its highest speed?

The mental state is too sensitive, but it causes a serious lag in the cock, and it is impossible to make an immediate response.

This is the state of Brandon Jesso at the moment.

No, it should be said that this is the status quo that all life forms cannot defy within the scope of the "infinite space".

Bai Lan knew that Gojo Satoru was walking towards him.But the amount of information contained in the word "walking" is so huge that even the selves in all parallel worlds combined cannot comprehend in time.

Gojo Satoru looked at Bai Lan who was standing still, even maintaining the posture of attacking. After he couldn't help laughing, he raised his hand and poked lightly like the man just planned to do to Gogol——

In the domain, Gojo Satoru's attack cannot be avoided, and Bai Lan's current state cannot dodge it.

The situation is completely reversed.

Gojo Satoru sighed: "I haven't planned to give you an incomplete and painful death like you just cut me in half. Looking at it this way, I really am a really good person."

The boy waved his hand and removed the black field.

No one expected that such a massive battle would end in extreme calm, darkness, and frightening silence.

The white-haired boy stood there, more like a distorted black hole in the universe.

Embrace everything, devour everything, destroy everything.

All members of Mirufiore looked at Gojo Satoru with terrified eyes.

Gogol, however, looked calm, as if Wujo Wutiao's anti-killing that can be called a Jedi reversal did not exist at all, and said to the boy: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise, Wujo."

Wujo Wu's eyebrows were raised naturally, with arrogance and arrogance that no one could match.The inhuman posture on his body gradually faded after Gogol spoke, and his smile gradually returned to his usual cynical attitude.

"It seems to be..." Gojo Satoru tilted his head, trying to recall the promise he made to Gogol before, "How to pursue freedom?"

Wujo said frankly: "This matter may be a bit complicated, Nikolai."

He used an affectionate address, and said to Gogol who came to his side: "I don't plan to go back to the Ability and Secret Service Section now—there are a bunch of idiots who don't know what's good and what's wrong."

"Shall we go to Russia together first?"

Gogol was stunned.He subconsciously took a step forward, intending to hold the hand that Gojo Satoru extended to him.

The next moment, the young man frowned, his eyes darkened and he began to think: "Are you planning to join the Five Decays of Heaven and Man?"

The two of them completely ignored the Mirufiore members who were still around them, and began to discuss the future arrangements openly.

Gojo Satoru puffed his cheeks: "If you don't mind, I don't mind either."

"But I will definitely quit sooner or later." The white-haired boy was not ashamed to say his plan, "It depends on the mood, no matter who it is."

Nikolai Gogol thought that he probably understood the meaning of Gojo Satoru.

So he lowered his eyelids, hiding the joy and madness in his eyes, and finally raised his arm, holding Gojo Satoru's right hand.

"Okay," he said reservedly, "let's go back to Russia right away to meet the other 'companions' in Five Bad Things, shall we?"

Gojo Satoru let out an "ah" and said, "This may not work."

Gogol's face was a little unhappy: "Which one?"

"I don't mean that you can't go to Russia," Gojo Satoru looked really good, and started to joke again, "but now we have to give Michi Ayatsuji a break—"

At this point, Wujo changed his mind again: "Forget it. They are all smart people except Chuya, so it doesn't matter if I don't tell them the next itinerary, anyway, I can definitely guess it."

Gogol was finally happy.He bowed towards Gojo Satoru, politely probing: "Then let's leave now."

Gojo Satoru glanced around at the mafia around him with a smile, and there was an undoubted threat in his eyes.

The next moment, Gogol's cloak was lifted, covering Wutiao's entire body, and the two left in front of Mirufiore's members.

***

As soon as he walked out of Mirufiore's territory, Gojo Satoru's feet went limp and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

Gogol quickly stretched out his hand to support the weak boy.

"Thank you," Gojo Satoru supported Gogol's arm and stood up again, "Damn Alaya..."

He gritted his teeth and uttered a series of curses against his "boss": "Sooner or later, I will return to Japan to kill this guy."

Although he didn't know exactly how to kill an invisible thing like a consciousness.

Gogol laughed twice, which was a mockery of Wutiao's poor state at this time, and also a kind of indescribable anger:

"I know what you mean—how to get the ultimate freedom, Wu."

He put on an exaggerated smile and said so.