After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Hearing this, Inoue Orihime had no choice but to stay.

"I need to deal with some personal matters." Wujo Kong stood up and asked Limei to carry Xia Youjie on his shoulders. As soon as he walked out of the guest room, he suddenly remembered that he still had something to explain. He turned to Kisuke Urahara and said, "Mr. Urahara, Mr. I will leave the matter of Classmate Gu to you."

"As for student Yi Gu—I suggest you go back to the High School of Conjuration right now. If I'm not wrong, your classmates and teachers are very anxious."

After all, a big living person suddenly disappeared in the battlefield, and then he couldn't be contacted. Now the group of people probably started looking for Yi Gu Youtai.

Hearing this, Yi Guyoutai suddenly jumped up in a panic, "Yes, I have to go back immediately, I must be very anxious if everyone can't see me..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped abruptly, looked at Urahara Kisuke hesitantly, and asked after consideration: "The things you just said... how sure are you?"

Kisuke Urahara didn't answer.

"Student Yi Gu, I want to ask you a question." Goto Sora's gaze shifted to Yi Gu Youta, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was gentle: "Do you think it's better to get rid of it directly, or to choose an experiment with only a 50% success rate?" ?”

Both options have the same end result - disappear.However, the latter still has a chance to fight for. Anyone with a good brain should know how to choose.

Yi Gu worried too much.

"Also, as far as I know, those high-level old oranges have always kept a watchful and wary attitude towards you because of the existence of the special Lixiang."

Mentioning these guys, Wutiao Kong's eyes flashed with disgust, and he said coldly: "As long as Lixiang exists, you don't even want to get their approval."

"One more thing - your death sentence is only suspended, not cancelled."

This means that Otoko Yuta will be sentenced to death one day in the future, unless he gets rid of the existence of Super Rika.

In addition to the super-class Lixiang, because of the powerful magic power possessed by Otoko Yuta, he has become a dangerous figure of great concern in the magic world. If Gojo Satoru hadn't chosen to snatch him over, he should have died a few months ago.

Yi Gu Youtai lowered his head, and clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist.After a long time, he turned around and walked towards the premium Lixiang, knelt down in front of it, gently cupped its head with both hands, and rubbed his face against it: "Lixiang, can you stay here for a while?"

"I'll come and take you home later."

"From now on we can live together, no one can tear us apart—"

Gojo Sora couldn't see the special grade Sato, and could only see its position from Otoko Yuta's movements. He enjoyed this scene with great interest, and said with emotion: "It's really an enviable feeling."

It's just a shame to destroy them.

Regret flashed in Wutiao Kong's heart, he really wanted to see Yi Guyoutai's heart-piercing appearance, but he couldn't do it.

This would ruin his plans.

Limei reminded coldly: "You can have it too."

It's just that Wujokong doesn't want it.

"There is a helicopter outside, you can take it back later." Wutiaokong didn't respond to Limei's words. Feelings would only stop him from swinging the knife. He never needed it. He turned and walked out of the room, reminding : "Don't reveal our existence."

"Otherwise, the high-level old Juzi will personally send someone to exterminate your Lixiang, even if you have Wujo Wu, it won't help."

Of course, these words were lying to him.

No matter how upset those old oranges are, they have to look at Wujo Wu's face, and don't take too much action against Yi Guyou, unless he has already threatened the safety of human beings.

The paper door was opened, and the only voice left in the room was Yi Gu Youta's voice.

Orihime Inoue looked at Kisuke Urahara in bewilderment.

Kisuke Urahara reassured him: "You will do what he says later, try not to provoke him..." Sometimes what Gojo Sora did would give even him a headache, but the reasons given by the other party were still irrefutable.

Over time, Kisuke Urahara figured out how to get along with Gojo Sora.

On the premise of not touching his plan, Wujo Sora is easy to get along with, but the consequences will be disastrous.

vacant room next door

Li Mei threw Xia Youjie on the shoulder to the ground casually, then defrosted him, looked up at Wu Tiaokong: "What are you going to do?"

"Revenge? Talk to him about life by the way?"

Wu Tiaokong took out the dagger he had prepared earlier from his pocket, put his hand on the handle and pulled it hard, the sharp blade came out of its sheath, gleaming coldly under the light.

Seeing this scene, Li Mei silently set up the tent.

"I always remember that knife back then."

Wu Tiaokong walked up to Xia Youjie and knelt down, squinted his eyes slightly, raised his dagger and gestured at his body, as if he was looking for a position, and then used the tip of the knife to part the opponent's clothes, revealing his strong, well-proportioned, well-proportioned body. A beautiful chest.

The movements are inexplicably elegant.

He said slowly: "I was willing to be killed by him, but that doesn't mean I don't hold grudges—"

There is nothing wrong with that.

Coupled with Wutiao Kong's personality, how could he let Xia Youjie go so easily.

Limei knew it well, he knew that this matter would never end, but he didn't expect that Wutiaokong would actually want to retaliate with an eye for an eye.

Wujo Kong doesn't care what other people think, he just does what he wants to do.

After pinpointing the spot where Xia Youjie stabbed him back then, the tip of the knife rested on the opponent's chest pain, Wutiao Kong's eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth curved up, and slowly but firmly stabbed the knife in.

There was a slight puffing sound as the flesh was cut open, and a strong smell of blood came out.

Bright liquid splashed out, instantly staining five empty clothes and cheeks red.

The knife only went in half, and the remaining half was out.

When the pain came, Xia Youjie opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of dark light blue eyes. Before he could react, he grabbed his face with one hand and pressed it down, with such force that it was unshakable. .

A familiar voice sounded from above.

"Are you awake?" Wu Tiaokong looked down at the person below him, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and gently comforted him: "Student Xia You, please wait a little longer, you can't move for now—"

Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide, and looked at the blood-stained, extremely familiar face. His heart was shocked, and he recalled the scene of killing Wu Tiaokong with his own hands.

"You...how are you still alive?"

No, something is wrong!

What exactly is going on? !

Isn't Wujo Kong dead?

He stabbed the knife in himself to ensure that the other party would die.Moreover, he should have died in the hands of Yigu Youta now, with such a serious injury, coupled with the high level of conjuration, it is absolutely impossible for Jiarui Nitzi to come to treat him.

Xia Youjie's mind was buzzing.

"Well, I'm still alive." Wutiao Kong stabbed Xia Youjie through with force.

The blood instantly stained the bed, and the smell in the room became stronger and more pungent, but the three people present didn't seem to feel it.

Xia Youjie groaned, his face turned pale from the pain, and his brows were furrowed.

"Are you surprised?"

After saying that, Wujo Kong pulled out the dagger with a smile, picked up a towel beside him and lightly pressed it on Xia Youjie's wound, blood gushed out continuously, and at this rate of bleeding, he would bleed to death within 5 minutes .

After a pause, Wutiao Kong turned his head and said to Limei, "Let her come over."

Xia Youjie couldn't die without his permission.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die for the time being." Wu Tiaokong picked up the second towel and wiped the blood on his fingers and dagger, and said to Xia Youjie as if he was chatting with each other, "I heard that you built Panxing Teach, gather a group of curse masters, want to kill all human beings, and create a paradise for curse masters?"

Xia Youjie's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing was short of breath. He no longer wondered why Wu Tiaokong was still alive, and why he fell into the opponent's hands.

After hearing this, a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips: "Don't you know everything..."

"Ahem..." He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "Or do you want to cooperate with me? Kill those humans together, defeat Wujo Wu, and prove the value of your existence to those people."

Even in the face of Wu Tiao Kong, Xia Youjie still did not forget to win over the other party and develop his own career.

As for what happened back then?

As long as Wu Tiao Kong doesn't mention it, he will treat it as never happened.

Gojo Sora chuckled and didn't respond to his words.

At this time, Limei walked in with Inoue Orihime.

As soon as she stepped into the door, Orihime Inoue saw Xia Youjie who was covered in blood, her pupils shrank suddenly, her small face turned pale: "This, this..." What's going on?

She turned her head to look at Wujo Kong who was wiping the dagger, shock appeared in her eyes, and then her red lips were tightly pursed, obviously a little resistant.

"Mrs. Kurosaki, please heal him." Gojo Sora raised his eyes, his eyes were dark, and the smile on his face was obviously gentle, but it made people feel a chill.

【obedient】

After saying that, Orihime Inoue's eyes instantly became hollow, she stepped forward, and performed repairing surgery on Xia Youjie again.

Feeling the wound healed, Xia Youjie's eyes flashed with astonishment, but Wu Tiaokong's attitude just now surprised him even more, "This is the real you—?"

Gojo Sora has a gentle attitude, but under this expression, there is a shadow hidden.

"Sorry, did I scare you?" Gojo Sora smiled and apologized, changing his usual attitude, looking lazy and casual: "You are right, this is the real me."

"So far, only you know."

Rime is naturally not included.

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, the dead will not reveal anything."

After Orihime Inoue healed Xia Youjie, Gojo Sora picked up the dagger again and stabbed into the same place, but this time the tip of the knife only pierced a quarter.

He let go of his hand and said easily: "Let's talk about your great dream."

"First of all, I have a few doubts, and I need you to clarify them for me."

"First, there are about 70 billion people in the world. How long will it take you to kill these humans?"

"Secondly, when more than three-quarters of the human race is extinct, civilization will begin to disappear. Do you think that only a few conjurers among a thousand people, and no more than [-] of the same kind in the world, can sustain start human civilization?"

"Third, even if these conjurers can reproduce, can you ensure that each generation of newborns has mana power?"

"Humanity disappears, and the curse will perish with it. Of course, you won't live long—" Wujo Kong held his chin with one hand, and smiled more and more happily: "When the time comes, it will cause the end of the world."

When this step is reached, these self-proclaimed great magicians and cursers will be pulled down from the altar, pick up a hoe and go to the fields to cultivate, just to ensure sufficient food resources.

"It's pretty good," he exclaimed.

Because of this, Wujo Kong never thought of destroying this world—it's meaningless, it would be better to destroy Wujo's family and Wujo Wu.

Xia Youjie's face was tense. At this moment, the sharp pain in his chest seemed to leave him in an instant, and Wutiao Kong's questioning words kept echoing in his mind.

When he planned to kill all human beings and prevent the curse from appearing, he never thought deeply about this kind of thing.

Civilization will gradually disappear as the number of human beings decreases, and in the end only these magicians will be left.

There is no food, power, or water.

When civilization is destroyed, all modern technology will disappear.

Xia Youjie was lost in thought.

"Actually, you have never thought about this. You only care about your great dream, and you think that is the right path, but you don't know that the end of the massacre/killing of human beings will be the end of the world—"

Wu Tiao Kong sneered.

With his hand resting lightly on the handle of the knife, he pressed it down hard, and blood sprayed out.

After hearing Xia Youjie's muffled snort, a look of joy appeared on his brows: "I wonder if you are awake enough now?"

"Human beings are born with curses. If you can bear the consequences I said, then you can destroy human beings."

"But at present, it seems that you don't have that strength."

When he said this, Wu Tiaokong deliberately leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice: "After all, you can't even beat my brother—"

Xia Youjie's pupils shrank suddenly, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.