Social terror players, forced to become king

Qi Gongcheng is going to pretend to agree first, and adapt to the situation when the time comes.

However, as if he could see what he was thinking, Li Suo added: "In order to ensure the reliability of cooperation, we need to establish a 'binding'."

"Bound?"

As a wild conjurer, Nangong Makoto knew its concept, but never settled on such a thing.

In short, this is like a contract of equal exchange, and any party who violates it will suffer backlash.

"That's right. Our request is that within the next two months, you must unconditionally cooperate with us to seal Gojo Satoru together, and keep the relevant information confidential to anyone. In exchange, you can make your request."

Qi Gongcheng didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while.

"I want a super-grade spell, and its name is Prison Gate."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the curse spirits present have slightly changed.

"What's wrong?" Qi Gongcheng noticed the change.

"You obviously did it on purpose, right?" Leu Hu said.

"Since it's all a showdown, why can't I ask for what I want?" Although he didn't know what happened, Qi Gongcheng was still as stable as an old dog.

Anyway, here are all game NPCs, there is nothing more terrifying than real humans!

"Or, do you know where the Prison Gate is?" Qi Gongcheng lowered his voice.

Lisuo tapped the table with the knuckles of his index finger, his tall figure revealed an obvious sense of oppression, "It is a must-have item for sealing Wujo Wu. If you want it, you can ask Leohu if they are willing."

Qi Gongcheng turned his gaze to the one-eyed volcano-headed curse spirit.

"Of course my answer is that I can't give it to you. If I did, we would have no way to seal Gojo Satoru." Leo Hu said bluntly.

"However, if Wujo Wu is sealed, maybe I can consider giving you the Prison Gate Territory." The real person added, one gray and one blue pupils of different colors shone with magnificent colors.

"Yes." Qi Gongcheng nodded.

"Then set a bondage here, so that you will unconditionally cooperate with us in the next two months to seal Wujou and keep the information secret from anyone. After the exchange is completed, I will give you a special magic item, the Prison Gate Border." .

After the people present and the curse spirit agreed, Qi Gongcheng faintly noticed that there seemed to be something more on him, perhaps it was the so-called "restraint".

Watching the young man leave, Kusuo said: "After the matter of Shibuya is over, when the prison gate is handed over to him, kill him."

"Of course, I am very interested in touching a soul like him." The real person brushed his gray-blue hair.

Parting from those curse spirits, Qi Gongcheng walked back slowly with his schoolbag on one shoulder.

Since I have already asked for leave, I don't have to go to school, but it would be too boring to go home directly.

Nanomiya Makoto turned around and took the tram to another urban area in Tokyo.In a place far away from Mihua Town, you can try to find a few magic spirits to practice your newly learned moves.

The breath of the sun can not only strengthen the body, but also the effect of the moves is gorgeous and the damage is amazing. The difficulty of exorcising the curse is easier than cutting melons and vegetables.But if he can fully brush up his proficiency, coupled with the instant "eight knives and one flash", his shortcomings in melee combat will be completely filled.

The Prosthetic Eye of God also has the ability to detect spell spirits, and even if it is used for a long time, it will not produce a huge energy consumption like the six eyes. With this advantage, Qi Gongcheng solved several spell spirits.

Makoto Qigong also has his own judgment for entering into bondage with those curse spirits easily.At least when the other party revealed that the prison gate was in their hands, the task progress bar of the main task 1 "obtaining the special magic item prison gate" once jumped to 45%.

If you cooperate with them along the way, the possibility of completing the task will be greatly increased.But seeking skin from a tiger is also very easy to overturn. In order to prevent the other party from turning their backs after achieving their goals, it is imperative for Qi Gongcheng to improve his strength.

The sun wheel knife in his hand turned red quietly, and the young man turned the blade, easily cutting off the body of the second-level curse spirit in front of him, and then it was annihilated in the air.

However, at the end of this day's training, discordant factors appeared in the field of vision that was many times wider than ordinary people.

God's Righteous Eye traced the past all the way, and Qi Gongcheng just wanted to sigh "Where do we not meet each other in life" when we saw the clear scene.

That was the blue-haired youth who had only been separated from him for more than a day, the super magic spirit, the real person.

And obviously, at this time, he was fighting another man who was obviously a conjurer in the sewer.

"My spell is Wuwei Transformation, which can change human souls at will through touch." The real person said, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are a first-level conjurer, compared with ordinary people, it is absolutely rare. See the test subject."

Opposite him, a blond man stood on the transformed body of a huge curse spirit, wearing a crisp suit, like a senior white-collar worker in an office building.On the bridge of his nose is a pair of very distinctive punk-style metal frame sunglasses. The blocking of the lenses makes it difficult to see his sight clearly, and his expression is extremely stern.

"What? Angry?" Zhenren laughed haha, "It's just a few ordinary people who have been transformed..."

That section of the sewer was not far away, and Qi Gongcheng immediately ran wildly.

A first-level conjurer must not be able to beat a super-level conjurer.Later he worried about problems.

After all, the blond man with the eye-catching fluorescent powder name on his head is an important plot character who can obtain survival points, and it is much more precious than a red name.

The conjurer named Qihai Jianren also announced his own spell-forcibly creating weak points on the enemy's body in a three-to-seven way and hitting them, resulting in a critical strike effect.

The battle broke out fiercely, and Jianren Qihai faintly fell into the disadvantaged.For that cruel and innocent curse spirit, he only felt a chill.

A wise mantra...is a very rare condition.

The gray-blue haired curse spirit instantly accelerated and hit the man in the suit hard in the abdomen.

The conjurer's body stiffened for a moment, and he subconsciously blocked the wound with his hand that didn't hold the knife.

"As long as you do it a few more times, I will make you not a human being!" The real person's eyes became more and more excited.

Qi Gongcheng ran fast, and the existence of Sun's Breath prevented him from panting in a disgraceful manner like before, passing through the crowded crowd, ignoring the strange eyes of passers-by NPCs.

Find the eligible sewer entrance, it's a hidden alley.

Qi Gongcheng deftly opened the manhole cover of the sewer with the tip of the realized sun wheel knife in his hand, and while silently apologizing to his knife, he flew under it.

The internal environment is dirty, with roads paved with gray stones on both sides and sewage rushing in the middle.The battlefield for both sides is in the open space ahead.

Seeing that the real person's attack is getting more and more fierce, Qihai Jianren still maintains a calm and self-sufficient posture. After looking at his watch, the moment the second hand overlaps at 12 o'clock, the magic power of the blond conjurer suddenly becomes stronger .

——But, is the wound on the waist stabbed by a real person really okay?

Jianren Qihai jumped up, slashing upwards explosively.

The real person also jumped back and tried to avoid it, but the majestic blue magic power spread at a very high speed.

Seeing this, Qi Gongcheng also stopped watching and directly joined the battlefield, splitting the first form of the sun's breath from behind the curse spirit.

Anyway, this does not violate the content of "shackled".

"The Breath of the Sun, the Form of One——Round Dance!"

The scorching heat behind him made Zhenren subconsciously turn his head, and his long gray-blue hair was cut short and drifted into the air.

The attack in front of him was also like a violent storm. He fell to the ground, and his right leg was cut off directly by the blond man from below the knee.

Noticing the newcomer, Jianren Qihai paused when he was about to put away the machete.

The entire collapsed building above was hacked by the magic spell and fell heavily on the curse spirit in the center.Qi Gongcheng took a step back lightly to prevent the dust from sticking to himself.

"Which family's conjurer are you...?" Jianren Qihai stood there steadily, with his back straight, and he did not let down his vigilance completely because of Qi Gongcheng's help.

"Ah, it's just me?" Makoto Qigong put away the Sun Wheel Knife, but it actually disappeared out of thin air.Regarding Qihai Jianren's question, he showed a slightly confused attitude.

After the boy in the black mask withdrew his knife, his aura was restrained, making him look soft and harmless.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave here first." Qihai Jianren didn't care about Qigong Cheng's faltering answer at the moment.

Although the real person was smashed under the ruins, it is not ruled out that the other party will crawl out soon.

Qi Gongcheng didn't shirk, because he had already seen a touch of blood oozing from the waistline of the blond-haired young man's suit with sharp eyes.

In view of his possible concerns, Qi Gongcheng walked a little forward and showed his back to the opponent.

"That..." He turned his head back, "Your wound should probably also need to be treated."

The two found a nearby bathroom.

"The situation should be safe now, so I'm leaving." The boy seemed relieved after getting out of the danger zone, and said to the conjurer with raised eyebrows.

"Wait..." Qihai Jianren subconsciously wanted him to stay, but the wound on his body hindered his action, and the other party disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The man took off his suit jacket, revealing the blue shirt inside, which had already been stained red by blood.

The sticky touch of blood and the painful wound did not make Qihai Jianren show any emotion on his face. He randomly pulled some paper towels to wipe the spilled blood, and there were a few shocking bloodstains winding in the sink.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and wanted to call the assistant supervisor.

However, there was another rush of footsteps outside the bathroom, which made Jianren Qihai tense up vigilantly again.

"Mr. Conjurer?" The young man seemed to be running all the way, his hair was slightly disheveled by the wind, and he was holding a paper bag full of miscellaneous medicines, "I went to the nearby pharmacy to buy some things. Know if you need it or not."

Perhaps because the other party's face was too serious, Makoto Qigong subconsciously used the honorific.

"...Thank you." Jianren Qihai covered the wound with one hand, hiding his surprise at the boy's return.

Qi Gongcheng put the bag by the sink, with bandages and disinfectant spray inside.

"Do you need my help?" He tilted his head and asked the man next to him, his eyes fell on the man's blood-soaked shirt.

Although it was in a questioning tone, the silver-haired boy directly unsealed the roll of bandages and approached the injured conjurer.

"It's best to take off the shirt, otherwise it's not easy to bandage the wound."