Illness Men's Manual

"It's here."

Xia Youjie came to the bottom floor of the high school with Wuzhi, Riko Tennai and Kuroi. Xia Youjie walked lightly, and looked at the corridor in front: "The front is the main hall of the Xingxing Palace. People who are not approved by Lord Tianyuan Can't get in."

"I'll send you here..." Ms. Heijing bowed slightly, with tears in her eyes, she couldn't move forward no matter how reluctant she was.

"Heijing!"

Tiannai Lizi hugged her suddenly, and the two hugged each other and wept partingly.

"..."

Xia Youjie's eyes covered by black ink moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked at He Wuzhi beside him. The other party's face was calm, without the slightest touch or reluctance.

Waiting for Riko Tenuchi to say goodbye to Ms. Kuroi, when she turned back with Wuori, she was suddenly stopped, it was Ms. Kuroi.

"Miss Wuzhi!"

She turned her head slightly and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Can you go with me?" Ms. Heijing summoned up her courage to ask, showing trembling eyes: "Maybe there will be enemies outside, I'm a little scared, so can you send me out?"

"..."

It was obviously a simple and reasonable request, but Xia Youjie heard something unusual from it, and some doubts surfaced in his heart.

Kuroi's tone seemed to be more frightened and Kiriori.

"no problem."

Yuwuori readily agreed with her usual smile. After all, she is currently a student of a high school, so this request is not too much.

"Then let's go in."

Xia Youjie opened his mouth slowly. Anyway, Wu is outside, so nothing should happen.

Passing through the long corridor, you can see a strange maze in front of you. There is such a huge labyrinth under the Gaozhuan, and the main hall of the Xingxing Palace also has many precious spell tools and objects.

Of course, anyone who broke in without Mr. Tian Yuan's permission would be trapped inside.

"Go down and go through the gate, you will go all the way to the root of the tree without hindrance, there is the enchantment of Lord Tianyuan, it will protect you until the assimilation is completed."

Riko Tennouchi nodded silently.

Xia Youjie's voice seemed much more empty at this moment, he paused, "Or..."

"...?!"

The voice did not fall, but the accident happened again.

Riko Tennei followed Xia Youjie's line of sight with puzzled eyes.

The glaring white light penetrated her body immediately, like staples piercing through paper, Riko Tenuchi's body was suddenly pulled a few steps, and then fell straight down.

Xia Youjie froze, watching Riko Tennei collapse in front of him...?

What caught him off guard even more was that the opponent was not an enemy, but——

Woven with fog.

"What are you doing!?"

Shocked, Xia Youjie squatted down to check Tiannei Lizi's breath. He had no vital signs at all, dead?

He looked up suddenly.

Only then did she realize that Yuori was floating in the air, and the familiar maiden costume was replaced by a kimono embroidered with red, white and gold threads, and the white light still remained on her fingertips.

The holiness and beauty without any adjectives are like a solitary moon hanging high on the branches, which cannot tolerate any contamination by impurities.

Xia Youjie's mind flashed in an instant, the adjective that Gojo Wu reported to Teacher Ye Mo that day.

That is, Kaguya Hime wearing a kimono under the moonlight?

Faced with all kinds of surprised sights and Kiriori still had no expression, and even saw the coldness in them.

It was a side he had never seen before.

Even though he can see that being kind and courteous with Kiriori is not her trait, he still thinks she is gentle from the bottom of his heart.

Because that day in the Fox Fairy Shrine, when she lightly stroked the dumb hand bell, and from the body of the fox, she realized that the tenderness was not for humans.

Xia Youjie, who didn't get a response, was troubled and didn't take any action against her.

Why exactly?

Until another slightly joking voice broke the deadlock at the moment, Fu Heisher squatted at the intersection above and looked down somewhere, and whistled.

"Not bad, are you dead?"

Yuwuzhi looked sideways, not surprised by Fuheshier's arrival, he didn't trust himself at all, in order to be sure, he needed to personally verify Riko's death.

Xia Youjie's face suddenly darkened, "Why are you here?"

"This question is very interesting." Fuheshier stared at Riko Tennai's body, raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and looked at the girl in the air: "Of course someone provided me with a map route."

map route?

High exclusive ghost! ?

Clearly pointing at Wuzhi between the lines, Xia Youjie looked at the sky almost at the same time, even though she never gave him a look from the beginning to the end, as if a god was arrogant and rude.

until--

Another sound of thunder from Fuhesher rang out.

"That's right, Gojo Satoru was killed by me."

Xia Youjie was stunned suddenly and almost held his breath.

Satoru dead?

Fu Heisher stretched his waist, and hung his hands casually on the belt around his waist. The powerful muscle texture looked extremely sexy through the clothes.

He touched his chin: "Okay, hard work, take the body back and deliver the money."

"..."

When Fu Heisher jumped down, he dodged as expected, and the curse spirit released passed by his side, hitting the stone pillar behind him and shattering.

"You all like to destroy things."

Fu Heisher looked thoughtful, and spoke slowly: "Sure enough, it is the little devil who has been blessed by the heavens, and is indulged into lawlessness, right?"

It has a bit of an old father's taste.

He slowly pulled out the weapon from the mouth of the curse spirit on his shoulder, and his expression was replaced by a full of sarcasm: "It's just that you who have benefited, why are you still so weak, and you are so weak by a monkey like me who doesn't have any magic power?" kill."

"Really, then go to hell."

Xia Youjie's face was so gloomy that it was terrifying, he didn't care about the mist weaving at all, he opened his arms and released the curse spirit to attack Fu Heisher.

Fu Heisher glanced at Wuzhi in the sky above, and after fighting for a few rounds, he deliberately approached her. The cold wind brushed his cheeks, and he seemed to smell an unusual cold fragrance.

It smells good, but what's unusual about it is some kind of conditioned reflex in him.

Is it a technique?

Fuheshier got closer and closer to Wuzhi, seemingly hiding behind her.

He raised his hand with Wuzhi to ease Rainbow Dragon's attack with a weakened effect.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows: "The technique is not bad."

"Weaving with Mist!"

Xia Youjie stopped and called her full name, his gentle face changed color at this moment, he stretched out his palm to her restrainedly, and asked in a low voice: "Just now, I went out with you, how is Miss Heijing now?" gone?"

Ah, do you still have time to care about others now?

Fu Heisher suddenly had bad thoughts, and simply answered for Wuzhi: "Is that the woman in the maid outfit? I seem to have seen her lying on the ground just now, probably dead?"

Yuwuzhi looked back at him slightly, and Fuheshier shrugged.

"..."

The black pupils rolled up, and he closed his eyes, his already indifferent pupils became more and more frozen into frost, and he raised his hand to roll up the black vortex in his palm.

The suction gradually increased, and dozens of curse spirits were released in an instant and rushed towards the two of them.

Fu Heisher's treacherous eyes followed Wuzhi's figure, and she waved her sleeves. Her own ability could restrain the curse spirit, but Xia Youjie, who planned to win by numbers, had already thought of it.

"Narrow knife."

With Wuzhi whispering, a silver blade faintly appeared in his hand.

This was the first time Xia Youjie had seen Wuzhi's weapon. The blade was completely clear, with an ear-piercing chill.

She raised her hand and waved it down, and the curse spirit, which was as powerful as a thousand horses and horses, was defeated in an instant, scattered into black and disappeared.

"It's not a bad knife."

Fu Hesher observed secretly.

Xia Youjie used a large number of curse spirits as bait to get close to Wuzhi, and he was also quite good at physical skills, appearing behind the two of them very quickly.

Fu Heisher was still looking at the knife in Wuzhi's hand, and muttered without turning his head: "It's too shameful to run into the attack range."

Xia Youjie shouted in a low voice: "Honglong!"

A giant dragon rushed out of the floating ink and attacked Fu Heisher, and Fu Heisher was caught off guard and was smashed through the stone pillars and walls, and his goal was to weave with the mist.

"The Royal Realm."

Create a transparent barrier with Wuzhi's blade, and bounce Xia Youjie away.

"why?"

Xia Youjie, who was bounced off, turned over and stepped on the fence, and came to Yu Wuzhi again, even though he released too many spells in one breath, it seemed a bit overwhelming.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance anymore, give me Lizi's body." Yu Wuzhi frowned, and after landing, he held the narrow knife with his backhand and swung it at Xia Youjie.

A stab.

A deep cut was made on the dark school uniform on the chest, and blood mixed with black began to seep out. Xia Youjie covered the wound with one hand, and the knife could actually penetrate the body strengthened by spells.

Xia Youjie took a breath, and said with some difficulty: "At that time, Wu was also pierced by you in the waist?"

Yuri was stunned for a moment, what?

There is a flaw.

Xia Youjie came to Yu Wuzhi very quickly and stretched out his hand to grab her neck, but somehow his strength that should have been fatal relaxed slightly.

The ink in his eyes wanted to swallow her up, and he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Why did you betray us?"

"betray?"

Yuwuzhi's eyes were a bit complicated, and she faded away from the smile carved on a statue of a god, and she was actually so cold that she had no organic quality.

"I've never been on the side of humanity."

Monsters, gods, spirits, humans, conjurers.

The several major camps that existed at the beginning of the chaos, obviously closely intertwined with each other, came together, but opposed each other and used each other, and never unified.

Even Xia Youjie felt that his right hand seemed to be slowly being frozen. Sure enough, other than human beings, did he not have the expectations he thought?

Boom! ! !

The rainbow dragon that was pressing on Fu Heisher's body was thrown out. He held the knife in one hand and roughly cut the rainbow dragon's body, drawing golden sparks.

The huge and hardest Rainbow Dragon was thrown onto the corridor, and the sudden air pressure caused Xia Youjie and Wuzhi to hit the wall on the other side, and the two of them formed a negative distance.

The tip of the nose is the lingering smell of rusty iron, which is the smell of blood.

There was also the breath of the curse spirit, mixed with anger and hostility, Xia Youjie spat out blood again, and the black hair was also scattered on his shoulders.

Yu Wuzhi moved his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the black-haired boy who was pressing on him, it seemed that he had reached his limit, and there was a lingering gloom in his embarrassed appearance.

This guy Fu Heisher...does he want to get rid of me and Xia Youjie by the way?

Since Gojo Satoru has been dealt with, there is no reason for him to live, right?

While thinking about it, she heard Xia Youjie's low voice, the lump mixed with blood and hatred rubbed against her throat, rustling, choked with sobs: "Why?"

why?

These three words again?

Repeating these three words silently with Wuzhi, slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes covered by his hair, and then pushed him away.

Is it necessary to know?

Or, does the answer matter?

She is a god, even if she was born by humans, she can't resonate with them, so she can do anything to achieve her goals, sacrifice is just a process leading to the result.

Except for the matter of killing Gojo Satoru, it was out of selfishness.

She couldn't help but think back to that night, when the cool breeze was blowing.

She inadvertently saved the god who also fulfilled everyone's wishes during the mission. Although she is an unnamed god like Yato, she is desperately running to maintain her own existence.

Probably being targeted by the conjurer like a curse spirit, and Wuzhi used his high school status to get out of the siege and received a grateful gift from the other party, a coin.

The supernatural power covered on it is very weak, and it is almost useless.

But he showed a bright smile and said that this is also considered a fetish, which can bring good luck to many people.

There was a second of silence with Kiriori. With this level of divine power, at most she would not be able to fall while walking, but she pursed her lips and smiled, and solemnly accepted it.

The divine power on the coin disappeared the next day, and was replaced by a layer of dark mana.

It was still exorcised.

This coin also turned into a spell because of unwillingness.

You Wuzhi stared at it for a long time, and finally sealed the coin and Su Nuo's fingers in the box, but the coin that turned into a curse object disappeared after a while.

The extremely short meeting and parting just happened to most truly show that the world is being ruled by each other, and she is unable to take care of herself because of Su Nuo, and is also too busy to take care of herself because of the magician.

If Xia Youjie wanted to ask her the most truthful answer...

As far as Kiriori is concerned, the answer with a clear conscience.

"Probably because..."

"You are conjurers, right?"

After hearing this, Xia Youjie's heavy body seemed to become lighter, and she was pushed down on the slate floor, with black blood oozing from his head and chest, and fell into a coma.

I don't know if he heard it, and walked a few steps with Wuzhi, subconsciously wanting to check his situation, but it seemed that he heard someone whispering in his ear:

Don't look back, keep going forward.

The cool breeze enters the ears, full of frost and snow.

Closing his eyes with Kiriori, he continued walking towards his destination.

Here, Fu Heisher didn't care about the situation of Xia Youjie and Wu Zhi. He swallowed Riko Tennei's body with the spell on his shoulder, and then looked up at her and said, "Is the deal over?"

While stretching his muscles and bones, he showed a happy expression: "Disbandment, disbandment, by the way, do you need a business card? You can find me if you need it, but remember to bring enough money."

"Wait."

Fu Heisher paused, tilted his head and gave her a sideways glance: "What? Wujo Wu's body is outside, if you want to inspect the goods, go quickly."

"Where are you going to take her body?" You Wuzhi asked lightly, Riko Tennai's body must not be damaged, and it seemed that he had no interest in the body.

"Ah? Of course it's the Panxing Sect." Fu Heisher twitched his lips, "You want this girl's corpse too? I didn't expect the astral body to be so popular, but it's still for the highest price."

"Let's go then."

Wuzhi and Wuzhi didn't want to cause extra problems, it would be easier for her to go directly to Panxingjiao.

Fu Heisher raised her eyebrows, she was not moved at all by the news of Gojo Wu's death.

"Hey, whatever you want, come as soon as you can."

Fuheshier's figure disappeared very quickly. Even without the magic power, his body can react faster than the magic spell, especially the weapon "Tiannihoko" in his hand, which is the real valuable thing .

Yuwuzhi was not in a hurry to follow, she had just extracted the soul of Riko Tenuchi, and she would naturally sense the location of the cock, and now she just wanted to go out and see that person.

Five enlightenment.

When walking out of the corridor, the smell of blood was suffocating, and Wuzhi walked over step by step, and the surrounding buildings had already been turned into ruins.

This is in line with Gojo Satoru's behavior.

Constantly demonstrating his strength, even a giant would collapse because of him.

Arrogant brat.

Just like Su Nuo, life is troublesome enough, and death is even more troublesome.

Yuwuzhi was suddenly amused by this idea. It is a bit false to say that she has lived for nearly a thousand years. She was only born a thousand years ago and slept for a thousand years. But Gojo Satoru is indeed the most special person she has ever seen.

The six eyes of the Wujo family are rare in a hundred years.

As for Wujo Wu, it may be rare to meet once in a thousand years.

***

***

Panxing Sect Headquarters.

"It's here."

Fu Heisher threw Tennai Riko's body on the ground, licked his dry lower lip, and twisted his neck: "Here, all four limbs are complete."

Even he had to admit that without that guy's help this time, it really took a lot of thinking, but he was the winner in the end, with both rewards in his pocket.

After careful inspection, the representative director of Panxing Sect showed a gratified smile: "No problem, the money will be transferred to your account step by step. Thank you for your hard work. Let's add some more subsidies."

"Wow, that's a very generous shot." Fu Heisher tapped his cheek with his fingertips as he spoke, and suddenly thought of something, "Although the amount is quite a lot, can I remit the money immediately?"

That young lady is coming after her soon. He will be very upset if he loses after working so hard for so long.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in a suit beside him glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's wrong, so short of money? Are you going to bet on horses or rowing again?"

Fortunately, because of the death of the astral body, the members of the Panxing Sect had no time to take care of other things, so they quickly agreed to Fu Heisher's request, and the money was immediately transferred to his account.

Then the staff of the Panxing Sect wrapped up Riko's body and prepared to pick it up and send it away for disposal.

"Ha, I lost about 30 games, but it's okay." Fu Heisher, who received the money, hummed in satisfaction, and now the two are settled, and what happens to these guys in the future is none of his business.

"Go, let's eat."

"I don't want it. You don't invite men to dinner?"

"Then you go, I suggest you don't stay here."

"what?"

Fu Heisher didn't say much, and when he went out, he took a special look at the blue sky, no wind and no clouds, as clear and translucent as those black eyes that were not stained with impurities.

He walked alone for a while, then raised his head slightly, and murmured: "Here we are."

The woods on both sides of the gate of the headquarters shook a little, but it was calm as usual.

But it's really strange to be so attached to that girl's body.

If the relationship is so deep, she wouldn't easily agree to get rid of the astral body, unless... she used a special technique to deceive everyone.

It's quite interesting, but it's none of his business anymore, Fu Heisher thought about his steps and turned in a different direction, and returned to the interior of the Panxing Sect headquarters again.

The man in the suit had already left, and there was silence here, and the guards also disappeared.

"It's really not moving at all."

Fu Heisher sighed expressionlessly, and suddenly slowed down his pace, walking leisurely to one of the doors just like visiting his own backyard.

Looking around, there is a huge freezer inside. The Panxing Cult's handling of the remains of the astral body turned out to be frozen. Fu Heisher rubbed his chin and saw the fallen guard at the door.

But none of them died, passed out?

He entrusted the murder mission without blinking, so it turned out that he didn't like to do it himself?

Fuhesher's thoughts wandered loosely. From the corner of his eye, he saw a girl in a kimono with red, white and gold embroidered patterns standing in it. Her hair was like soft fabric attached to her neck, scattered and deserted.

His vision seemed a little blurred, he rubbed his eyes, it was really rare, the feedback on the Internet was so strong.

Is it too much fog in the freezer?

Yuwuzhi raised his eyes to look at him, only to see Fuheshier leaning against the door with his arms folded, the obscure line of sight was blocked by the hazy mist.

It looks like looking back through the snow.

"You haven't left yet?" Wuori caressed Riko's pale lips with her fingertips, and a gleam of white light came in, and she couldn't see her true emotions clearly with her downcast eyes.

This is your last wish, Riko.

The astral body is a kind of power source. It cannot be opened and used by itself, and can only be stripped and released by the outside world. This kind of existence perfectly interprets the word victim.

The blurred picture under the beach that day happened to be Riko Tenuchi looking at Ms. Kuroi who was looking for a sun hat from a distance, showing gentle and pious eyes.

"My most selfish wish is probably to hope that I am not an astral body, but an ordinary girl, but if this is the case, will I not meet Heijing?"

As she spoke, Riko Tennouchi's body was covered with a faint light, like the sun just falling on the tip of her hair. At this moment, the favored girl made a wish full of longing.

"As expected, I still hope to go to many, many places with everyone again!"

The silk ending sound dispelled the scorching sea breeze, and Wuzhi felt the power from the heart of human beings, so he stretched out his hand to her.

Perhaps it is the power of happiness, full of expectations and powerful.

This is a windfall with Kiriori.

"I accept your wish."

You will stop living as an astral body and become a real human being.

"Are you going to resurrect this kid?" Fuheshier stared at her actions, he couldn't feel the magic power but could tell the difference from the power he had come into contact with before.

He raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like someone who would sacrifice magic power to save his companions..."

"I have no magic power."

Yuwuzhi interrupted him lightly, and after completing a series of actions, he said to Fu Heisher: "You send her out, it won't be safe here soon."

"what?"

Fu Heisher's thoughts were broken, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and he folded his arms: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not your servant, I'm just here to watch the fun, I don't do jobs without money."

"Remuneration?"

Yuwuzhi tilted his head, his hair swayed accordingly, and smiled at Fuheisher for the first time, and the cold air around him was melted away by the first smile.

"The reward is that I can also bring you back from the dead once."

"..."

Fu Heisher was slightly stunned, staring at Yu Zhizhi's cheek, which was so beautiful that it didn't look like anything in the world.

But he quickly came back to his senses, unmoved by her words, and even wanted to sneer.

He kicked away the guard at his feet expressionlessly, and his sharp eyes were very reminiscent of creatures like gray wolves, "Are you kidding, it's not resurrection from the dead at all."

"This kind of technique needs strict conditions at first glance, right?" Fu Heisher took out a cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it, his voice was mature and hoarse: "In order to save this brat, I deliberately did something in front of them. I don't know what your intentions are."

"But after a little guessing, it's easy to forge the illusion of death. This type of operation requires you to do it yourself or participate in the killing." Fu Heisher casually observed the girl in front of him, and spit out a ball of white fog.

"Kill and revive, ha, you really deserve to be a conjurer, as hypocritical as your current expression."

"..."

What bullshit bounty hunters.

You Wuzhi looked down coldly, neither the magician nor this guy knew what a friendly smile was.

but.

"If you ignore others, you will miss very important information."

She said that she has no magic power, so it is impossible to activate such things as spells, and the so-called restrictions do not exist at all.

"Hey, Missy shouldn't be so poor." Fu Heisher didn't get a response from the other party, and stood up and walked away boredly, doing whatever he wanted without looking at anyone.

He obviously looked noble and dignified, and his every move was more pleasing to the eye than those he had met at the Zenyuan's house. His skin was fair and tender, and he didn't look like he had done heavy work at all.

How can you be so stingy that you can't even come up with money.

So where did the 3000 million she entrusted for the first time come from?

If it was skin and flesh, it would not show such an inviolable posture at all, but such a person, on the contrary, would arouse the desire of hunters even more.

I don't know, what would it feel like to be hugged?

Fu Heisher simply let his thoughts go. Anyway, the commission was over. He spit out the smoke in his mouth and crushed it, and strode out of the headquarters of the Panxing Cult.

But at this moment, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the forest was blown by the strong wind, making harsh sounds.

Fu Heisher looked up at the sky, the clouds were so dense and gloomy that it seemed to be a sign of the coming storm, he looked back and glanced at a black shadow standing under the steps.

"——?!" He was stunned.

"real or fake?"

It's impossible for such a thing to happen, right?

come back to life?

In front of him was a blood-stained man who should have died a long time ago—Gojo Satoru.

"Yo!" Gojo Satoru raised his head slightly, and the corners of his thin lips curled up in an incredible arc, and he greeted Fuheisher heartily: "Long time no see."

"—I'm back from hell."

Gojo Satoru's smile became stronger and a little crazy, and he pushed back the hair on his forehead, revealing the scar from when his head was pierced by a dagger.

It only took a moment for Fu Heisher to react: "Reverse the spell!?"

"answer!"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers excitedly, like thunder in a storm, clear and loud through the eardrums: "I gave up fighting back when I was pierced in the throat by you, although I was a little lost in thought, I was able to concentrate and reverse the spell right away. "

He seemed to think of something, and started talking endlessly: "Spell power is negative energy, even if it can be strengthened, it can't be regenerated, so it is necessary to multiply the negative energy of the magic power to get positive energy. The result is the so-called reversal technique— —”

Fu Heisher frowned slightly, and the cautious reaction of his body made him take half a step back.

"I didn't really understand these messy things at first, but I have a very cute girlfriend who is very proficient in the reversal technique, so I also studied a little bit—"

Fuhesher's face darkened.

What is this guy talking about on his own, and he even said he was excited?

When talking about his girlfriend, Gojo Satoru's pupils seemed to be infused with a certain color, stirring and mixing crazily, the color in his eyes became more and more vivid, clean and bright after being washed by blood.

"The reason for your failure is that you didn't use the magic tool and cut off my head when you pierced me."

"The cause of failure?"

The corner of Fu Heisher's scarred mouth could easily raise a sarcasm, and he slowly pulled out the weapon from the mouth of the curse spirit on his shoulder. What a joke, "Winning or losing is just the beginning, right?"

"what--?"

"yes--?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly saw the red and white figure looking down from the height, he opened his arms and laughed, the laughter magnified his usual arrogance and arrogance, and his eyes were instantly covered with a gorgeous and crazy background.

"Yes! Maybe!!"

Fu Heisher approached Wujo Wu at an extremely fast speed, swung the weapon in his hand and stabbed at him, Wujo Wu's light body dodged continuously, and took advantage of his strength to fly into the air.

Gojo Satoru in the air glanced at the headquarters of the Panxing Cult.

There seemed to be something missing in those blue eyes, and there seemed to be something more.

Drawing inferences from one instance has always been what Gojo Satoru is most capable of. Injecting the energy generated by the reversal technique into his own technique, the resulting conflict—

"Hey"!

A more astonishing force erupted than before, and a fierce offensive burst out from his hands and attacked in front of him.

Like a gust of wind, it instantly destroys everything seen on its path.

The high gate of the Panxing Sect headquarters suddenly collapsed, shattering into stones like a landslide.

The familiar figure in the distance walked out from the broken stones holding Riko Tenuchi's body, and marched against the strong wind.

Yuriori put down Riko Tenuchi gently and stood up.

Looking at Gojo Satoru who was fighting with Fu Heisher from a distance, she felt inexplicably filled with extremely complicated emotions, which had been erased by her before.

There is no need to kill Gojo Satoru.

But that voice, like the ice slag of frost and snow falling on the ears in the breeze, kept making noise.

"Kirori-sama is a human magician at this moment, so it is naturally unnecessary, and it will only increase trouble."

"A hundred years from now you will still be here, but he will die."

Even though Fu Heisher dodged most of them, he was knocked to the wall behind the gravel by the impact. He coughed a few times and found that Gojo Satoru's output was hundreds of times greater than before.

But no bones were injured, the shock wave just now was the second technique of the Gojo family, "He", right?

There is also "Cang" with enhanced attractiveness, and a unique no-lower limit spell.

Spells and mantras.

--Ah.

Fu Heisher stood up slowly, and pulled out the iron chain on "Amazing Hoko". It was no problem to face his own weapon with no lower limit technique.

Gojo Satoru, who was floating in the air, was enjoying the pleasure of comprehension, the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, and he never looked directly at him.

Fu Heisher turned the weapon in his hand, so the other "He" is the same, if you find an opportunity, you can use "Amazing Hoko" to cover and approach.

but--

sense of violation.

Gojo Satoru's eyes gave him a strong sense of disobedience.

That kind of reckless, arrogant, and used to be the son of the arrogance of the magic world, who was praised as a guy who was about to ascend to the throne since he was a child——

...No need, that's all right.

kill him.

Fu Heisher has already decided in his eyes, waving the "Amazing Hoko" and raising his black hair, his heart is filled with a sense of disobedience, and he can no longer bear it.

"Kill you."

The hoarse voice smelled of rusty iron, as if the treatment he had received in those years had turned into a gray memory in his mind, soaked in blood again, and became extremely vivid.

Gojo Satoru floated in the air and closed his eyes again.

Sorry.

He didn't get angry or hate anyone.

Because it doesn't matter anymore-

He just thinks that this world is very enjoyable.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one"

Yuwuori took a step subconsciously, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Gojo Satoru suddenly opened his eyes, the washed and bright blue eyes glowed with joy, the sky was no longer gray because of him, he pushed aside the floating clouds and saw the sky.

With the boundless gaze, he seemed to see that familiar figure sitting high above the clouds.

Red and white, bright and moving.

Perhaps with one exception.

"He ended the wilderness period belonging to the curse spirit. With this power, he will create his own world."

"In that world, we wouldn't exist."

Boom-! ! ! !

Fu Heisher rushed towards Gojo Satoru suddenly, swung the weapon in his hand to attack him, and also maximized his output, which could be used for both long-distance attack and melee combat.

Gojo Satoru's expression was indifferent, and his brain was running at high speed when he fell from a high altitude. He is a member of the Yusanjia Zen Academy, so he knows his spells very well.

"Cang" and "He" and his no lower limit spell.

But "this" is only known to some people in the Gojo family.

The mantra in Wujo Satoru's hands surged repeatedly, pouring out the forward and reverse of two different energies, allowing their respective infinite conflicts to collide, and the resulting imaginary quality——

"Virtual form: Chi"

——! ! !

Like a black hole, powerful and destructive matter burst out from the fingertips, penetrating any matter in a straight line in an instant, enough to destroy the gravity of the earth.

The talent bestowed by heaven and the curse was shattered.

The entire arm and abdominal cavity suddenly disappeared, but the sense of disobedience still existed.

……

It's over.

Fu Hei even lowered his head, his tired expression was not due to the battle, but the sense of disobedience that was constantly eroding him.

He should have used tactics proficiently, or, there is no need to die for something that is not paid, and it would be better to escape.

But he wanted to deny this person.

Want to beat him down, kill him.

Just like when the Chanyuan family denied him, he brought down the pinnacle of the magic world.

In order to affirm himself, he gave up the usual principles.

The blood broke through the cage of gray memories and flowed down his forehead, arms, and abdominal cavity. It was the price he paid for affirming himself.

Those pitch-black pupils gradually slackened, revealing an unprecedented gaze, completely silent.

But from that moment on, he had already lost.

"Do you have any last words before you die?"

Gojo Satoru stood in front of him, his body was full of blood, but he was extremely happy. He took a deep breath, and the surge of mantra stretched and flowed in his limbs.

Why hasn't it subsided?

Fu Heisher's dead eyes moved for a moment, he raised his head and sneered: "It seems not."

Because the wind stopped.

That's... what smell?

It is the smell of mountains and forests, the smell of saltpeter and the fishy and salty smell of the sea.

Fu Heisher pursed his lips, his body could no longer support him to stand up, and he fell straight down.

Double images appeared in the slack pupils, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't. Of course, the only thing that could cover the lingering bloody smell was the faint scent of cold.

what--! ?

Gojo Satoru looked at the sky with an extremely keen premonition, and three black shadows fell rapidly from the sky, carrying a huge curse spirit and malice that continued to spread.

"Unregistered Premium? Three at a time?"

Gojo Satoru naturally jumped away from the whereabouts of the three major curse spirits. Suspicions floated in his mind. He saw through behind the curse spirits who was still talking softly on his lap the night before——

"girlfriend"

Wuzhi half embraced Heisher's mutilated upper body, gently lifted his head, and put his palm on his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, he understood everything.

wonderful.

Gojo Satoru slightly covered the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled, his blue eyes and blood blended into a dark mixed color, coupled with the shadow of the hair on his forehead, his eyes were dyed scarlet.