To be a conjurer is to be accompanied by death, and injury and death are just the most ordinary things.

Kong Xian felt the scorching heat generated in his body, as if the internal organs had been torn apart and mingled together again.

Listen to that perverted curse spirit babbling, saying that she will definitely hit in the field and become a bomb.

It's too bad, maybe I won't live to graduate.

But she didn't want to die in such a bad way, she wanted to help the school expand its enrollment!

What kind of rubbish talent training is this, there are only four students in the first grade!It's not even enough to hold a party every day, let alone to exorcise the curse!

Oh, yes, and Country Get Rich.

Do not forget the original intention$, keep the mission in mind$.

Kong Xian supported his heavy eyelids and suppressed the strange tumbling in his body. It seemed that two forces were circling and tearing in his body, as if the pain that would explode in the next second filled every nerve.

—became a bomb?Let this rubbish become a bomb first!

——After all, she is sorting garbage all day long in a sanitation suit!

Yoshikage Kira watched the girl with bright red hands walking towards him, with blood winding from her forehead, and a smile twisted on her pale face.

He couldn't help wondering, what's going on, why hasn't it exploded, isn't it an absolute hit?

Suddenly, the air in the domain was evacuated and distorted in an instant beyond his control. With a pale face, Kong Xian grinned suddenly: "You, first, go, die—"

At the second when Yoshikage Kira was stunned, she raised her hand and pinched his neck extremely quickly, blood flowed out along the dark red lines on her hand, bright and hot.

A huge explosion sounded, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and everything turned into pieces in an instant.

All of a sudden, the outside world seemed to have shifted, as if a star had collided or was swallowed by a black hole. It was the first time that Kong Xian felt so sleepy, and his eyelids kept sinking.

The perverted spell spirit had no choice but to open the domain, because she had the determination to destroy it if she couldn't get it, the determination to kill, the absolute hit turned her heart into a bomb.

The whole chest hurts as if it was crushed, but it hurts more than the hands.

In the end, she pinched the pervert's neck and blew him up. The pervert should have died first, so she still won.

Kongxian's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed.

Milky Way?The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see thousands of bright stars, and the dark blue star curtain exuded a mysterious light.

Sure enough, it died, and ascended to heaven, becoming a substance in the universe.

So is she ordinary matter, dark matter or dark energy?

It doesn't matter, what is the most expensive material is what she is.

In a daze, I feel sad. Before starting a business, the middle road collapsed. Now I am reduced to cosmic matter. It is necessary to gather other cosmic matter to synthesize the largest galaxy and make the universe rich.

No, it seems that it is not the matter of the universe. She came to the interstellar space in the future, surrounded by high-tech starships flying around.

In a hazy dream, she saw herself wearing a gleaming golden mecha, with a wanton smile on her face, and a bunch of defeated people crawling under her feet, looking down upon the crowd.

"Super 3S strength is so terrifying!"

"Empty string NB! Federation first!"

"..."

She couldn't control the corners of her mouth rising, and suddenly a familiar voice sounded. She followed the voice and saw five assistants.

The man was wearing a black mecha, kicked the prostrate person, and reprimanded loudly: "Master Kongxian not only has super 3S strength, but is also the richest man in the Federation. You dare to challenge her, are you a bunch of idiots!"

Kong Xian raised his eyebrows, the richest man in the Federation?Super 3S powerhouse, oh well, she is not only the strongest in the federation, but also the richest in the federation, she glanced at the five assistants with disdain, raised her chin, and was about to say something——

The abandoned residential building was completely blown into ruins due to the huge explosion. The stars in the night sky were scattered and sparse, and the moonlight shone on the girl's face.

He heard the explosion that was loud enough to shatter eardrums, and watched the abandoned residential building collapse in front of him, and when he teleported over, he saw the horrific girl huddled in a corner of the ruins.

He thought that there were only low-level spell spirits in the abandoned residential building, and that this was the safest place.

Gojo Wujo looked at her steadfastly, with complicated emotions swirling in his heart, he stretched out his hand and stiffly wiped the blood on the girl's face, warm breath fell onto the back of his hand unexpectedly.

His breathing was steady, his expression was peaceful, except that his complexion was a little paler, it looked more like he was asleep.

"Empty string?"

Kongxian heard Wutiao's assistant in a black mech calling her, but she didn't want to talk to him, because she was going to the vault in a starship to look at her property.

She is the richest man in the Federation.

At this moment, the starship encountered cosmic turbulence, and it inevitably shook, and Kongxian vaguely felt that he seemed to be hugged.

It was Wujo's assistant who was afraid that the turbulence of the universe would disturb her, so he lifted her up.

Kongxian frowned in displeasure. She was a super 3S powerhouse being picked up by a little assistant?This is not giving her face.

"Empty string?"

She heard Wutiao's assistant calling her again, the tone was very similar to when the college called her to exercise every day, but this is StarCraft, why Wutiao Satoru doesn't seem to be respectful to the assistant at all!

So outrageous!

Kong Xian slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he was supported by five assistants on his back, his head rubbed against his shoulder, and he was still a little dizzy.

Although dizzy, this does not prevent the richest man in the Federation from yelling at the assistant, her expression is extremely cold: "Call me Lord Kong Xian, Gojosuke—"

Before the assistant's reason could be said, she saw Gojo Satoru turned his head sideways, the soft moonlight shone on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his final voice rose slightly: "Kongxian, my lord?"

"..." Kong Xian completely came back to his senses.

You are so good, you really yelled 'Master Kongxian'.

Oh, my mind was not sober just now, and I called Wu Tiao's assistant teacher.

Embarrassed, she immediately dug out three bedrooms and one living room with her toes. She has already built a house here, good night.

Kong Xian laughed dryly and changed the subject: "I'm so dizzy, did I defeat that hand fetish spell just now? Teacher, you came too late, if you came earlier—"

Gojo Satoru still looked at her steadfastly, if he had come one step earlier, she would not have been so seriously injured, and even risked self-destruct.

"Oh, what a pity." Kong Xian sighed and leaned on his shoulder, "Teacher, if you had come earlier, you would have seen with your own eyes how I beat that perverted curse spirit to pieces."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Sure enough, the greatest potential can be stimulated in battle."

"However, I still feel that I haven't exercised enough. If I can go faster, I can pinch that pervert faster and crush him."

"..."

Kong Xian desperately changed the subject, not even giving Gojo Satoru a chance to speak.

She thought that Teacher Wutiao would forget the phrase 'Master Kongxian' in this way.

Shame.

The girl's small face was covered with blood in patches here and there, but her eyes were shining brightly. When she spoke, her breath was hot and splashed on his neck, making it itchy.

Gojo Satoru looked back at her and asked, "Aren't you sad? The teacher came to you so late. If you had come earlier, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Originally, this super curse should also be exorcised by him.

Kong Xian was taken aback, are you sad?It seems sad.

She drooped her head and lowered her eyes slightly, feeling really sad.

Seeing that she was silent, Wujo Wujo said in a rare and gentle tone, "Are you crying?"

"Teacher, I promise that I won't leave you alone in the future."

Kongxian didn't cry, but really felt extremely sad, and finally realized the dream of the richest man in his dream, but woke up before Qian Qian saw the dream.

But she couldn't tell the teacher the real reason for her sadness.

"Teacher, I didn't cry. Isn't this all good, everyone is fine, I can go back to the high school tomorrow after solving the curse~"

"I got rid of the special curse this time, so next time I can do missions with Yuren and the others? I promise I won't hold back!"

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her hands, as if they were torn apart.

Oh well, her pain sense has recovered.

(When a person is extremely injured, the brain will block the pain)

The hands are like a piece of dough that has been stretched repeatedly, and it seems to be torn apart alive.

Kong Xian buried his face in Gojo Wu's shoulder in pain, his eyes gradually turned red, and finally he couldn't hold back his tears, and rolled outside.

It's a shame, I just cried when I said I didn't cry.

As he listened, suddenly there was no sound in his ears, Gojo Satoru turned his face sideways, and the moment his eyes converged, he saw her red eye sockets.

Kong Xian who was found crying secretly felt even more ashamed.

Quickly avoiding Wujo Wu's gaze, he argued: "Mr. Wujo, I didn't cry, really."

"I'm just a little sad."

Kong Xian stretched out his hand to hook his neck, raised his bloody hands, and shook them in front of Gojo Satoru, the blood flowed out from the fingernails, which was shocking.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I made your nails dirty."

The girl's face was buried in his shoulder, and the words she spoke were muffled and extremely wronged.

She didn't cry even with such a serious injury, but cried sadly because she stained her nails.

I didn't blame him for being late and hurt her, but I just felt that I didn't exercise enough, so I just wanted to go back and do the task with my classmates.

Even crying, it's just because the injury is so bad that the manicure is dirty.

Gojo Satoru looked at the little hand that was still dangling in front of him in a daze, and the girl's warm breath rubbed against him, itching.After hesitating for a while, he said, "For nail art, the teacher can do it for you at any time."

"But with such a serious injury, it's better to recuperate by my side during this time."

Kong Xian shook his small hands in pain, his small face was buried in Gojo Wu's shoulder, and he didn't pay any attention to what he said.

She even thought about it wildly, what to eat to make up for it, or to eat Gen Su Nuo's finger to make up for it.

Forget it, it's better not to compete with Yuren for food.

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