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Kashiwahara hadn't buried his head in Gojo Satoru's arms for a long time, and rubbed him too much.

Feeling that the wound on Gojo Satoru's chest was bleeding again due to his actions, Kashiwahara Haruma raised the corners of his mouth at an angle that no one could see, and smiled viciously.

There is no trace of the necklace.

Kashiwahara was always very happy.

Gojo Satoru made it through entirely on his own ability, and even almost overturned the car.

Lisuo had already made preparations for Wutiao to come to his senses.

He has been paying attention to every six-eyed owner since they were born.

Yan Suo was fully prepared, and even did not hesitate to play the trump card bestowed on him by the Sun God of Gao Yuchan.

Gojo Satoru should have died in the corridor.

One of the positions held by Gao Yuchan Sun God is the position of the God of Obstetrics. His blood is all over the God Realm, and there are unnamed descendants who are willing to run errands at random.

Gojo Satoru was moving quickly in this strange corridor. The strange creature that emerged from the wall and attacked him could speak fluently. It looked like a human being, but its body was slender and over two meters long. It wore a tall hat and a hunting suit. His skin was gray and white, his eyes were blocked by long black hair and a bandage covering the upper half of his face.

No curse features, more like some unknown little god.

The attack effect of Gojo Satoru's technique on him was discounted.

Although it is said that there are 800 million gods in Japan, people have not encountered a god in form for a long, long time.

It's also not the hardest to fix.

What makes Gojo Satoru find it difficult is the change of environment, looking at the weird and twisted corridors.

From the moment he entered this corridor, Gojo Satoru felt a strange power fluctuation, and his fighting instinct reminded him to get out as soon as possible.

It's more like a birdcage than a corridor.

As far as human beings are concerned, in thousands of years, no one knows the lower limit spells and six eyes better than Ling Suo, even the users of the unlimited spells.

He knew that the simple no-lower-limit technique was not the most powerful, and it was not so easy to learn to reverse the technique and become the strongest existence.

Yan Suo will not give Wujo Wu a chance to die, a chance to realize epiphany between life and death.

The trap he prepared from the beginning was one-hit kill, in case Gojo Satoru really learned the reversal technique to counter-kill.

Lin Suo felt that he was not the stupid villain in the drama.

Gojo Satoru was trapped in the corridor, fighting with the unkillable unknown god, his spell power was slowly being consumed.

As the majestic and powerful mantra in the body gradually decreased, the divided corridor represented isolation from the outside world. Wujo Satoru was the only existence in the corridor with mantra power, and even the air contained no mantra power, and it was blank.

Every time the spell is used, it needs to consume more spell power, Gojo Satoru gradually feels that it is absorbed by the surrounding environment.

The blue eyes clearly saw that the end of the hallway phantom was the existence he wanted to reach,

That special room wrapped in countless spells.

Gojo Satoru changed his strategy and stopped fighting with the little god in front of him, trying to break through the shackles of the weird environment.

He has been keenly aware of the crisis.

Wujo Wu's mana reserve is astonishingly large, and under normal circumstances, he can even cast spells for three consecutive days without sleep and rest without feeling tired.

Unexpectedly, here, he could feel that the mana power he could still use was only half of the usual.

must go out.

Wujo Wusheng smashed a wall, successfully buried his opponent under the fallen beams and walls, and rushed towards the target room by himself.

Out.

After turning over, the mantra power in Wujou's body was reduced, almost only a quarter of the original one. The absorption of mantra power in the dangerous environment was like a snowball. If there is no power, it will be uncontrollable and absorb more mana power.

But it didn't matter, he felt Ah Wu's aura in the room, although there was only a small amount of mana left for him, but Gojo Satoshi was strong enough, and these mantras were enough to deal with other conjurers.

It would be nice if the mana slowly recovered, but he wanted to see Ah Wu as soon as possible.

Wujo Wu couldn't get a response from Ah Wu in his mind for a long time, so he had to hurry up.

Pushing away the room, the appearance of the house is different from all the pictures that Gojo Satoru imagined, and even the appearance inside is not what a normal room should have.

Gojo Satoru kicked open the door, and the soft starlight sprinkled on his face. No one would have thought that there would be a universe connected to the door.

There was a gorgeous and open palace in front of him, but Gojo Satoru turned around and there was no way out. Apart from the place where he was standing, the other places behind him turned into a bottomless cliff at some point.

Not to mention the corridors, even the original houses have disappeared. Wherever you look back, there is only darkness.

He can only go forward.

Gojo Satoru stepped out of this door, and the stones floating in the romantic universe connected into steps, sending him into the temple in front of him.

Although surrounded by the face of the vast universe, Gojo Satoru showed no sign of difficulty breathing, and he decided that this place was some kind of hallucination.

I don't know what method the person who wanted to deal with him used, but Wujo Satoru knew in his heart that he was actually still where he was.

Gojo Satoru came to the center of the palace, and there was nothing on the flashing and gorgeous main seat.

"Why don't you wear the necklace he gave you?"

A voice came from behind, and Gojo Satoru didn't turn around in a hurry, and he wasn't even curious.

"Because I threw it away."

Gojo Satoru adjusted his sunglasses: "I have prepared this kind of hallucination that requires a lot of effort to use, you don't want to come to chat, do you?"

He had already realized that this strange environment that consumed his mana was just a misleading.

"You should be lucky."

The god standing behind walked to Gojo Satoru, and as he walked, the environment began to change again.

The starry sky turns into daytime, the temple becomes a traditional Japanese residence, and there are elegantly planned vegetation in the courtyard.

The god whose face could not be seen clearly was well-dressed, and the teacup on the low table next to him was automatically refilled.

Gojo Satoru still stood there without moving: "What do you mean?"

Gao Misanyu Sun God didn't care about Gojo Satoru's behavior, he took a sip of tea slowly.

"Originally, this illusion was prepared for you on a whim."

Gojo Satoru entered a non-existent illusion from the first moment he stepped into this mansion, and Gao Misan, who had been watching Kashiwahara's inaction all the time, showed a little interest in this human being.

There are really human beings who dare to like that pervert.

"I wouldn't have come to you if you had the necklace on."

Taka Misanyu Sun God who had been bored for too long said boredly: "I will probably die in my sleep, the kind where the pain dissipates."

Even if the illusion contains only a random blow of the power of the supreme god, it is enough to wipe out human beings.

Gojo Satoru didn't feel any fear when he heard these words, instead he sat down casually: "Since you've said that, what do you want to talk to me now?"

He doesn't have the fear of gods that human beings have, and he is an out-and-out lunatic in essence.

Gojo Satoru is proud and even conceited in his bones, and he doesn't quite believe Taka Misan's Hijinshi's words.

Seeing through the essence of Gojo Satoru, at a certain moment Taka Misanyu Sun God actually had such an idea.

It's not bad that a madman matches a pervert.

It's just meant to be sarcastic.

Gao Yuchan's sun god split a ray of divine power, and met Wujo Wu as an incarnation.

Perhaps it was because after so many years, his obsession has not dissipated.

"Tell you a story."

Gojo Satoru had no choice.

He was forced to know the story between the two gods.

From the three gods born in the initial period, all things can begin to evolve.

Born at the same time and lived together for thousands of years.

From the Sun God of Gao Yusheng and the God of Yuzhong, who are known by birth, to the opening of Gao Tianyuan together and taking charge of their respective functions, the two are the most familiar existences.

"He's not normal."

"I don't know when he was...too persistent." Gao Yuchan's Sun God smiled and omitted a lot of things, and there is no need to explain them to humans.

"There are so many weird personalities among the gods, and the one you like is the sickest one."

"I don't really want to kill him, I don't hate him that much."

What Gao Yuchan's Sun God said was somewhat inexplicable.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and was extremely distrustful of the existence in front of him: "You want to say that Ah Wu is a villain, evil god..."

"It just so happens that I'm crazy too."

The gods disdain to argue with humans, and their tone remains unchanged.

"What you want is ahead, go there."

After speaking, all illusions disappeared, and Gojo Satoru found himself passed out at the corridor door of the house.

In the vast sea of ​​stars above the plateau, the god sitting on the main seat rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes with some annoyance.

Gojo Satoru had small wounds all over his body, and even had two long and deep serious wounds on his chest.

The things that Gao Misanyou Sun God left at will are extremely dangerous. After Gojo Satoru fell into a coma unknowingly, Gojo Satoru suffered these injuries just because of Gao Misanyou Sun God's mercy.

Wait a little longer, Gojo Satoru might really be in danger.

Still too weak.

Wujo Satoru never wanted to learn the reversal technique as urgently as he was here now.

If he had mastered the reversal technique, he would not be in danger like he is now.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to rush towards the direction where Ah Wu was.

Finally hugging the man in his arms, Gojo Satoru looked at the strange man who hadn't confronted Kashiwahara for a long time, with fierce and violent eyes.

Without further ado, Gojo Satoru circulated the magic power in his body, and his precise control ability made his magic power more than enough to deal with the conjurer in front of him.

No matter how embarrassing he was tied up, after seeing Gojo Satoru, those golden eyes became bright again and returned to their former appearance.

Kashiwahara breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what he closed Wutiao Wu's small black house before, is a turning point in Wutiao Wu's place.

When he was in Hokkaido, Kashiwahara had no powers, and he was not incapable of escaping from the grasp of mere human beings.

There are no options in this game, and all plot trends are based on the player's actions and then deduced by algorithms.

Kashiwahara has long been an internal tester of the game, he came in to work.

The purpose of the work is to make the plot line of each dungeon as long as possible or to create a unique and wonderful ending.

The ending of blackening and captivity is a wonderful ending that was planned and hoped to get Kashiwahara Zao no feedback. Since it was not successfully achieved, Kashiwahara Zao had to re-determine an ending that would make the plot go longer.

If Kashiwahara hadn't done anything after traveling in the game, he felt that he could only have a flat ending.

At that time, he will be scolded by the game company.

But he also wants to let himself go in the game, which is the goal he set for himself from the beginning.

Work and play are not contradictory.

Kashiwahara Zamo is a cunning human being.

Shenyin is eager to try after a whim. After Gojo Satoru escapes, he must have a chance to show weakness again, and then step by step to trap Gojo Satoru back.

The matter of being caught can only be said to be a pillow for Kashiwahara Sauno when he fell asleep.

Even if Gojo Satoru refuses to express his liking for reasons he doesn't know, with the blessing of 100 full favorability points, it's impossible for Gojo Satoru not to come to rescue him.

As it turns out, it worked out incredibly well, didn't it?

Kashiwahara Zauma raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru staring at his arm with a serious and careful look, without any disgust after being hidden by God.

This feeling of "behind the scenes" is very addictive, and Kashiwahara Zao enjoys it very much.

Anyway, if you play like this, you'll just be tied up in the game. Apart from being boring, there's not much loss.

It can also cancel the old accounts of the previous small black house with the target of the strategy.

While Gojo Satoru was fighting with Reso, he was even able to separate his mind to untie Kashiwahara Zao's shackles, rubbing the spell in his hand repeatedly with force.

Kashiwahara Zaumu pressed Gojo Satoru's hand.

"I come."

Gojo Satoru listened carefully to Kashiwahara Zauna's words: "Okay."

The restrictions on Kashiwahara's godless power in the room have expired, and Ronso's fragile body is hard to beat even Gojo Satoru, let alone face the divine power that is attacking him.

The gods disdain to be angry with humans, but the divine power carries anger on behalf of their masters.

Li Suo was powerless to escape.

Feeling the pervasive terrifying power, Gojo Satoru subconsciously tightened his arms around Ah Wu.

He wanted the person in his arms not to be persecuted a bit.

His god should be on high, and then just look at him alone, let him look at him rudely and wantonly.

This kind of thinking is a boldness that devout believers dare not imagine.

Kashiwahara didn't even have to think about how to punish such an arrogant creature like Lisuo.

Taking away the skill of Resuo, Kashiwahara has no conditions to activate it and only needs to answer an addition problem on the game interface.

12 3 =

Well, a simple to childish addition.

It also proved that for him, Yan Suo was a crispy NPC.

No player will care about attitude issues with mobs.

"I told you you were going to hell."

Kashiwahara Zaumu said softly, he rubbed against Wujo Wu, and hugged Wujo Wu tightly when he returned.

No one paid any attention to the body breaking down, revealing a disgusting face like a brain.

The Lord God who once opened up the world can move with his heart, and he can speak with his words.

Thank you for helping me reconcile with Gojo Satoru, Toolman NPC.

Ling Suo was dazed, wrapped in fear that he had never felt before.

will die.

Yan Suo has never really felt the power of the gods. According to the legend, he can shake the earth with a wave of his hand, which made him feel unreal.

Perhaps all human beings are not necessarily greedy, but the curses transformed from human beings must possess the sinful emotions of human beings.

For example, the so-called "greed".

When he came back to his senses again, his eyes had already turned into a world composed of black and red.

The heat of the magma was pressing on the face, and a woman with black tentacles on her forehead took a cage to cover it, and she had no ability to resist with the rope in the shape of her own brain flower.

"Welcome to hell."

"By the way, what is this thing? It looks delicious, so I'll send it to Mr. Yan Mo to cook hot pot."