After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Tokyo, 06:30 in the evening

Under the continuous acceleration of Xia Youjie's bird mantra, he finally arrived at the place designated by the kidnapper within two hours.

"You guys wait here."

After the words fell, Gojo Satoru jumped from a high altitude to the ground, and quickly ran to the warehouse not far away.

It's just that he came a step late.

The flames opened their teeth and claws, and unscrupulously sadistic expansion.Thick smoke billowed, tumbling into the sky, and condensed into a mushroom cloud above the warehouse.

The wind carried a smoky heat wave, and bursts of the smell of burnt flesh came to the nostrils.

The fire was predicted to burn for 10 minutes!

Ordinary people simply cannot survive under such intense fire for 10 minutes, let alone Gojo Sora's health is not good.

After realizing this, Wutiao Wu's forehead burst out with blue veins, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed directly into the flames.

The warehouse is spacious, in addition to storing a large amount of goods, there are many closed small rooms.

After looking around and finding no trace of Gojo Sora, Gojo Satoru quickly stepped forward and kicked open those doors one by one. As time passed, his mood became more and more irritable.

Wooden posts and beams kept falling from the high school, crashing to the ground.

Gojo Satoru easily dodged these falling objects, coupled with the lower limit spell, the flames couldn't hurt him at all.

And Wujo Kong is just an ordinary person!

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru moved even faster, wishing to overturn the warehouse immediately.

After a long few minutes, he finally found the dying Gojo Sora in the basement of a corner room.

However, when he saw the opponent's situation clearly, Gojo Satoru was stunned.

The basement is a small closed room with flames boiling/smoke burning eyes, scorching hot and choking.Wu Tiaokong was tied to the chair by iron chains, the fire was very close to him, and he could smell the burning smell faintly, and under his feet, there was a 100% charred corpse that had long been invisible.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Gojo Sora opened his eyes and turned his head casually to look over. When he saw the unscathed young man standing in the sea of ​​flames, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Brother, you are here—" Wu Tiaokong suppressed the blood surging in his chest, and said softly, "However, it's a little too late."

In a sense, Wujo Satoru felt lonely.

If he had come 10 minutes earlier, Gojo Satoru would have been a hero to save his brother before the text message was delivered to Limei.

"Too late?" Wujo Gou laughed angrily at the words, strode forward, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the iron chain on Wujo Kong's body, and the sharp pain spread from the palm of his hand in an instant.

He didn't need to look, he also knew that his palm was burned.

Gojo Satoru frowned instantly.

How could Gojo Sora withstand this high temperature? !

"Brother, you can't break this iron chain—" Wujo Kong blinked, turned his eyes to the corpse on the ground, and said with a soft smile: "This is a special curse master, he got off the iron chain. The worst curse ever—"

Having said that, he raised his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru, as if he couldn't feel the pain caused by the high-temperature flame, and said slowly: "Unless I kill you, I can't open it, and I can't leave."

Gojo Satoru pursed his thin lips tightly.

There are so many strange spells, even if there is such a curse, it is not surprising.

But, he is Gojo Satoru.

After a brief shock, Gojo Satoru directly grasped the iron chain tightly, trying to break it with brute force. After all, the curser had already died, so the power of the curse should be reduced.

However, he found that he was wrong.

Gojo Satoru couldn't shake the iron chain at all, and was scalded by the high temperature so that his palms were covered with blisters. With a tense face, he simply raised Wujo Sora, and said calmly, "Wujo Sora, do you think this kind of thing can be done to me? ?”

Gojo Sora didn't respond, his fragile stomach pressed against his hard shoulders, making him want to vomit, but he still wanted to laugh.

After taking a few steps, Gojo Satoru sensed something was wrong.

He looked back slowly, and saw that five empty iron chains were bound and connected to a huge iron wall weighing nearly one ton.

This piece of iron was blocked aside like a wall, and if you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't notice anything unusual.

"Look, brother seems to be stumped."

After Wutiaokong coughed up a mouthful of blood, he gasped for breath: "Put me down—"

If this continues, sooner or later he will die on Gojo Satoru's shoulders.

After noticing his discomfort, Gojo Satoru immediately changed into the princess hug, looked down at his brother who seemed to be dying in his arms, and the hostility in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Wu Tiao Kong, you will really cause trouble for me!"

Gojo Satoru looked around quickly, his brain spinning at high speed.

Gotta take Wujou out immediately, or he'll die.

Feeling the life in his arms begin to flow away, Gojo Satoru's heart finally trembled slightly.

Damn!

There must be a way!

"Brother, are you angry?" Gojo Kong opened his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru. His pale skin was abnormally red under the high temperature, and he inhaled countless thick smoke even while breathing. He already felt that his internal organs were about to overwhelm. Living.

The two were so close, he clearly felt a touch of emotion from Gojo Satoru.

Anger, impatience, and a touch of inexplicable self-blame?

interesting.

Wujo Wutiao laughed: "You think I shouldn't be angry now—?!" After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wujo Kong, do you know that I almost killed myself??!"

For this point, Wujo Kong is more self-aware than anyone else.

only--

"Should you be angry?" A sense of confusion appeared in Wu Tiaokong's heart, and this emotion quickly dissipated without leaving any trace in his heart.

Gojo Satoru was angry.

However, so what.

His original intention——was to make Gojo Goku furious and loathe his younger brother.

Thinking of this, Gojo Sora slowly closed his eyes.

"Rime is here."

As soon as the words fell, the sea of ​​fire in the sky condensed into ice in an instant, and the temperature dropped sharply, from high temperature to extremely cold, it only took a few minutes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sound of ice shattering.

Not long after, a white-haired boy in cassock walked in calmly.

With his arrival, the fire in the basement instantly turned into ice, and the burning sensation on his body seemed to be relieved.

Limei went straight forward, and carefully took Wujo Kong from Gojo Wu's hand. He looked down at the seriously injured boy in his arms, and raised his eyes to Gojo Wu, his eyes were piercingly cold.

Sensing Limei's breath, Wujo Kong opened his eyes with difficulty, and said wearily, "This result is meaningless at all."

Gojo Satoru did rush over as he expected, but at the moment he guessed the result, Gojo Sora felt that all the layout was meaningless.

In the long and painful years in the past, Gojo Sora had wanted this elder brother to appear to relieve him of the pain caused by sex. However, during the waiting time and time again, his expectations failed little by little, like being gradually drowned. The feeling of death and suffocation enveloped him tightly, and he couldn't escape.

Since he was five years old, he knew that in this world, only he can be relied on.

When Limei heard this, she complained blankly: "But I see you are having a good time."

To entertain yourself by masturbating yourself, seeing other people's faces of pain.

Wutiaokong is a crazy batch.

Not long after, Xia Youjie arrived with Tian Nei Lizi and others.

"What happened here?!" Xia Youjie asked in shock.

The warehouse was full of ice at a glance, and he even thought for a moment that he had come to the wrong place.

Li Mei ignored them, and tightly held the iron chain on Wutiao Kong's body. Wutiao Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a click, the iron chain shattered instantly.

"Can't open it—?" At this moment, Gojo Wu suddenly remembered something, Gojo Sora is a spiritual master!His eyes fell on Wu Tiaokong's body, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists. His eyes lit up with anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Wu Tiaokong, is this fun??!"

The super curse master cast a curse, unless he is killed, the iron chain cannot be opened? !

This sentence is true, but before that—Gojo Sora has already exorcised the curse and transformed it into a brand new power of curse!

【Gojo Satoru can't break the chain】

After realizing that he was tricked by his twin brother, Gojo Satoru was almost out of breath.

"Well...it's actually not fun, because I'm in pain too." Gojo Sora thought about this problem seriously, let Limei pull out the iron chain on his body, and explained with a smile: "However, I'm not cheating my brother, it's just Brother, you forgot one thing."

He is a spiritual master.

Breaking the curse is just a matter of opening your mouth.

Xia Youjie frowned, he couldn't quite understand the conversation between them, but he could feel that something was wrong with the brothers, seeing Gojo Wu being so angry that he was about to run away, he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Wu, Kong It's okay."

There are no living people around here, and it is very fortunate that Wutiaokong can survive.

Gojo Wu waved away Xia Youjie's hand on his shoulder, fixed his gaze on Wujo Kong, held back his anger and asked, "What would have happened to you if I hadn't come?"

"Probably—will be burned to death."

Gojo Sora closed his eyes wearily.

Even if he can kill these curse masters.To break the curse on the chain, however—

His legs have long been abolished, and there is no way to escape from here.Gojo Sora had thought about this very seriously when the flames were just burning 15 minutes ago.

Life and death are just a thought

However, he still has things to deal with, and the script is not over yet—so, how could it be possible for Gojo Sora to die.

As for being burned to death?

Impossible, just to see Gojo Satoru's reaction.

Wutiao pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared deeply at Wutiao Kong with his blue eyes, trying to see through the younger brother's mind. After a long while, he laughed back angrily: "It's unreasonable!"

"Okay, Wu, we don't have much time!" Xia Youjie held his forehead, stopped Gojo Wu from rushing up to punch his younger brother, and said, "Since we're back in Tokyo, let's send Tennei to the high school first. "

Pass it to the high school barrier, and Riko Tenuchi will be safe.

Originally according to Gojo Satoru's plan - first take Riko Amouchi to play in Okinawa for a day, and then rush back to Tokyo tomorrow morning.

However, they have returned by this time.

Tokyo is a place where curse masters gather. It is not safe to leave Riko Amauchi outside. The best way is to send her to the High School of Curse Art.

The enchantment in the high school can resist the invasion of the cursed master.

Hearing what his brother said, Wujo Kong chuckled: "Indeed."

Li Mei squinted at them, turned and left with Wu Tiao Kong in his arms.

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, his face was as black as a pan. If he didn't understand Gojo Sora's purpose of coming back to Tokyo before, then he probably understood now.

This guy simply came back to collect debts!

After a lot of effort, Wujo Gou suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, his muscles tensed up, and he turned his head and said to Xia Youjie, "Let's go."

After this matter is over, he will go to Wu Tiao Kong to settle the score!

Now, they are going to escort Riko Tennei to the high school, and the task will be over after Tennei assimilates tomorrow.

Throwing down these words, Gojo Satoru rushed out quickly, leaving the other three in place.

"Sorry, I can't take you to play anymore." Xia Youjie looked at Riko Tennei apologetically.

Riko Tenuchi quickly waved her hand: "It's okay, and—" She took a deep breath, showed a bright smile, and said, "I've had a great time today!"

It was the happiest moment of her life.

Metropolitan High School of Conjuration, at the foot of Shanshan

When the two DKs arrived at the high school barrier with Riko Tennai and others, Gojo Sora, who was lying in the emergency room, received this message at the same time.

Limei was dressed in a surgical operating room and was standing in a corner, reporting information to the boy with his eyes open.

This information comes from Fuheshier.

He got into action.

According to Gojo Sora's previous plan, after ambush Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie at the foot of Yushan Mountain, he took Tenuchi Riko and chose a secret path to escape.

And what remained at the scene of the death was a sentence from Tian Neiyi.

Except for Wujo Kong and others, no one will know that the real Riko Tenuchi has long escaped death.

Wait a year later, and then throw Tennai Riko in front of Gojo Satoru, his expression will definitely be very interesting.

Although the schedule is a bit long, Wujo Sora is looking forward to it.

doctor:"…………"

Thinking of this, Wujo Kong suddenly became happy, even the severe pain in his body was suppressed, and he even spoke with interest: "Doctor, you say—"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a duck that made people frown.

Wujo Kong's throat was seriously injured, but he seemed to be fine.

Before he finished speaking, the doctor stuffed a clean cloth into his mouth, and reminded him with a blank expression: "You are doing first aid cleaning, please act like a patient—"

"50% of the body was burned, mainly deep second-degree burns. You almost died, you know?"

If it wasn't for Wutiaokong's refusal of the general paralysis, the doctor really wanted to give him an injection immediately, instead of trying to interfere with his thinking by relying on numbness to pain.

It was rare for Limei not to stop the doctor, but said coldly: "Disrespect to the young master, deduct your salary."

doctor:"…………"

Sooner or later, he would be pissed off by this pair of master and servant.

Two hours later, Wujo Kong was finally pushed out of the emergency room, his whole body wrapped in bandages, only a pair of light blue eyes were exposed.

"Limei, I think of my childhood."

When he was seven years old, Gojo Satoru learned of his existence from nowhere, so he came to Italy from Tokyo, just to see him.

That was the first time the two brothers met, but they met without words, not even a hug.

In the end, Wutiao Kong was captured and punished by Wutiao Patriarch.

He didn't feel anything, he just felt extremely envious - his elder brother could walk in the sun.

What an enviable thing.

So, after Gojo Satoru left, he ran outside the hospital.

Almost died from it.

Unfortunately, his life is hard.After lying on the hospital bed for nearly half a year, Wujo Kong finally realized one thing clearly - he could not live under the sun in his short life, just like he couldn't become the family's treasure and darling like Wujo Satoru Meat enjoys the love from parents.

He has been a waste since birth.

After recognizing this fact, the expectation in my heart was covered by endless pain.

After digging it out again today, he realized that—in fact, he no longer expected family affection.

Came to the VIP intensive care unit.

Limei said expressionlessly, "Do you miss the taste of death?"

These words made Wu Tiaokong couldn't help chuckling, and immediately pulled the wound on his body, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.He is numb to pain, but it doesn't mean he can't feel pain, but he can endure these severe pains.

"Kong, you are not allowed to play the script again within a year." Li Mei was vaguely angry, and even his tone was colder than before.

If he hadn't made preparations today, as long as he was a little late for 5 minutes, Wujo Kong would either be burned to death or choked to death in the basement by smoke.

There was joy in Wutiao Kong's eyes: "Hmm... Limei is so fierce."

"This time, I was wrong."

According to the plan, he was supposed to wait for Gojo Satoru to come to the rescue, but he suddenly changed his mind halfway through the script.

The main thing is to see Gojo Satoru's expression, it must be very interesting.

It's a pity that when that moment came, his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone. It turned out that some things were not as wonderful and worth looking forward to as he thought.

Gojo Sora suddenly lost interest and continued playing

"And—isn't Limei here?"

A year later, the hospital

August 2007, late summer

Wujo Sora arranged for people to escort Tiannai Lizi back to Tokyo.

His prediction was right.

Tiannai Lizi is not a real astral body, she is just a target, used to attract the attention of all the curse masters and Pan Xingjiao, only in this way - the real astral body can survive.

What a great layout.

He wants to prepare for the next step, but before that——

"Boom boom boom——"

At this time, the door of the ward suddenly knocked.

"Come in."

Li Mei was not there, and there were only Wutiao and one person in the ward at this time.

The door opened, and Xia Youjie, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, walked in, looked at the white-haired boy sitting on the hospital bed, and smiled at him.

"Empty, long time no see."

Xia Youjie's mental state didn't look very good, and there was a faint smell of blood lingering around him.

It's not his blood.

"Student Xia You—?" For his appearance, Wu Tiaokong didn't show the slightest surprise, and said with a gentle smile, "Why do you come to visit me when you have time?"

The last time they met was two months ago.

Wu Tiaokong looked at the black-haired boy in front of him. He knew that Xia Youjie had contacted 99 Yuki. After talking with that woman, the already unstable heart of the black-haired boy was shaken.

In addition, with all kinds of accumulated burdens and mental pressure, Xia Youjie's thinking gradually became extreme, especially after witnessing the dark side of human nature, he could no longer stick to his original ideal - the spell is to protect the non-curse exists as a magician.

Therefore, he killed 112 residents in the mission, even his own parents were not spared, and was judged as a curse master by the magic circle, and he had to be executed.

It was like a stone dropped in a pool, causing ripples.

Gojo Sora had already expected this.

After all, Xia Youjie is somewhat similar to him in some respects.

"I want to ask your opinion on something." Xia Youjie opened the chair and sat down, resting his chin with one hand, looked at Wujo Kong with a smile, and asked, "Kong, what do you think--what is the meaning of living for the weak?" ?”

"The meaning of living for the weak—?" Five empty index fingers lightly tapped on the chin, tilted his head and thought for a while, a few strands of hair tilted slightly to cover the look of those eyes, and after a long while, he said slowly: "In order to set off the existence of the strong."

"This is a world of the jungle."

"Well...to put it simply, the weak have no meaning to live." After a pause, Wujo Kong sighed: "Life for the weak is tantamount to wasting food."

"You're right." Xia Youjie stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at Wujokong condescendingly, his eyes darkened: "I hate the existence of the weak and non-magicians, I want to create a world where there are only magicians. "

Only by killing all non-conjurer existences can the curse be eliminated and the casualties of conjurers reduced, otherwise the end of this road will only be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He has to make changes.

"so what?"

Gojo Sora looked at him tenderly.

"Are you going to kill me? After all, I am also the weak in your mouth—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tiao Kong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

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"Boundless Space Anthropomorphic and Had a Drink with the Grandpa [Curse Return]"

Theme: Anthropomorphism in Boundless Space—Anecdotes between the little girl and the uncle

The story begins with a collision of time and space, which led to the anthropomorphization of the realm of magicians/spell spirits:

The strongest in the magic world——5t5 After waking up from sleep, he was surprised to find an unknown organism lying beside him!

This unknown object will act like a baby to him!

Boundless space: I don’t go to work today, I want to eat Xijiufu

5t5: "?"

"I went to Fu Mo's sister's house to look for food. Her owner is a cook."

"I heard that the kid in the Chimera Dark Shadow Court spent all his master's money on clothes."

"The coffin-covering queen next door is breathing fire, beeping, the baby is so scared"

"Ah - the autistic child is crying again, it's so annoying"

5t5 is very distressed, since his domain anthropomorphism, he has been going to other people's house to play every day - it is simply negligence!

Worse days are yet to come, 5t5 is a negligence, and the boundless space of adulthood brings back a person, pointing at him:

"Call Dad"

5t5: ...

uncle:……