When Outer Gods Meet Rage Gods

The atmosphere of the scene stagnated, and everyone looked in the same direction at the same time. At some point, a tall man stood at the door. With a chuckle, he slowly appeared on the stage under everyone's gaze.

His silver-white short hair is fluffy and soft, his sky-like blue eyes are covered by a pair of sunglasses, and there is a careless smile on his handsome face. He is wearing a black coat, with his hands in his pockets, walking leisurely in the sunshine, The whole person seems to be painted with a layer of gold.

Ignoring the loud slogans of destroying human beings in the background, this man is almost like a tourist, and more importantly, he can see Chuya who is currently in a state of soul.

Abi silently speculated about the identity of the man in sunglasses, and Zhong Ye, who was about to secretly take him away, accurately captured a certain thundering word, and roared angrily.

"Hey, who do you think is a dwarf?! You white-haired man pretending to be!"

The man wearing sunglasses turned a deaf ear and clapped as he walked to attract everyone's attention: "Okay, okay, everything is fine with you, but—"

He raised his voice, pretended to be mysterious and paused for a while, and then said: "It's wrong to steal things, so, hurry up and return that crystal ball."

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, none of the believers present expected that a conjurer would suddenly break into their assembly, and even boasted that he wanted to return the hard-earned summoning items.

"Really, I'm still on vacation, and it's too much to steal a special curse from the shrine, which makes me have to work overtime~"

Believers: Your words are too much, but your actions and expressions clearly want to beat us up!

The elder witch hurriedly turned her head to ask for foreign aid: "My great god, please help us defeat the enemy!"

On the altar, the girl stood quietly in front of the crystal ball, her long hair was blown by the wind, like a delicate human doll, looking down at everything below without sadness or joy.

"God? Which one?"

The witch froze, she turned her head in disbelief, and saw the congregation behind her lying on the ground, and the culprit was standing behind her, looking curiously at the girl not far away.

Cardiac arrest.

Frightened, she rolled her eyes and fell down. The man who thought she was a "three-good young man" kindly picked up the old man who was so excited that he fainted, and placed them around the group of believers.

The man clapped his hands to dust off the non-existent dust, made a phone call in a good mood, and instructed someone to deal with the follow-up, then tilted his head to look at the girl who was silent from beginning to end, and the orange hair floating in the air beside her juvenile.

"Okay, lovely little lady, can you give me the crystal ball in your hand? Children are not allowed to play with dangerous objects."

He slowly approached the altar with a calm expression, as if it was another person who took down the cult in just a few minutes.

Hearing this, Abi glanced at the crystal ball in front of her. Since she arrived, it no longer shines, and the meaning of existence seems to be to attract her to come.

To put it more clearly, this thing is only used for the thumb tube of Jing Dai ⒐ badger, and the extremely wicked forbidden book. Which boring person deliberately tricked her into coming here when she was passing by?

Bad taste, she silently labeled it.

As for the man in the sunglasses, she looked up, down, left, and right for a long time, and came to the conclusion that the so-called dangerous objects were not as lethal as her little bear.

It was of no use to him anyway, so Abby picked up the ball, ran down the altar, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The other party solved a problem for her unintentionally, it was just a ball.

After successfully recovering the super-grade spell, the white-haired man bent down happily, and rubbed the top of the petite loli, who is about 1.5 meters tall, back and forth under the death gaze of the orange-haired boy:

"I'm Gojo Satoru, this young lady can call me Gojo Brother~"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had condensed the black hole ball in his hand, also gritted his teeth: "Hehe."

"You bastard, get your hands off Abby's head!"

A red light suddenly appeared, and a turbid light ball appeared behind him. The bricks and tiles on the surface were crushed under the pressure, and the power from different time and space shrouded the sky of Tokyo unscrupulously.

Suddenly, his movements froze, and he looked at the dark red energy ball in his hand in disbelief.

"Wait, why can I use this now?!"

This, isn't this his "dirty" state that will explode out of control? !Ordinary gravity manipulation cannot be transformed into a graviton. Why can he use filth freely and stay awake now?

The man who called himself Gojo Satoru protected the young girl who was suspected to be entangled by evil spirits in a safe area behind him. He took a step forward, took off his sunglasses, put his hands on his chest, and assumed a fighting posture.

He shook his head, sighed exaggeratedly, and said with pity in his eyes: "Isn't this natural? But, as a super-spell summoned curse spirit, your attack power can barely be seen."

Abby, who found that something was wrong, hurriedly explained, trying to stop: "Wait, Mr. Gojo, he is actually—" a person.

"Ha, what curse spirit are you talking about? From the very beginning, he just yelled and said some incomprehensible words!" Feeling offended, the orange-haired boy raised his hand and pressed the top hat on his head, and his whole body became more radiant.

"It's okay, little Abby." He turned his head and waved his hand, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm the strongest, and that dwarf's curse spirit can be removed soon."

Abby:?Curse spirit, who is the curse spirit?Wait, didn't you just meet, why are you fighting?

After being ridiculed, ignored, and even molesting Abby in front of his eyes, Zhong also just wanted to push this self-talking stinky white hair to the ground and beat him up.

Since crossing the world, he hasn't experienced such an upset and angry experience for a long time. The last Dazai Osamu who was keen on disgusting him just left, why is there another one now? !

"Tch, if you can do it, come and try it!" With a storm in his cobalt blue eyes, Chuya smiled provocatively, and dirty marks crawled up his cheeks.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the gathering place of the believers became a training ground for the two martial arts factions. The air was filled with the smell of sex, and in the blink of an eye, the two were fighting fiercely together.

The aftermath of the exchange of combat power between the top configurations was huge, and Abby hurriedly moved away the fainted people in black with a bitter face, lest they be smashed into cakes by falling bricks and stones before they accepted legal sanctions.

Panting, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and almost cried out, "Stop beating, stop beating!"

If you hit the house again, it will collapse!

So what was the reason for their fight? !

Abby's voice was swallowed by the violent cracking sound, powder dust was everywhere, and after a while, the walls of the house were covered with cracks, and they were about to collapse.

Just as she was at a loss and was considering whether to use force to suppress it, a figure more panicked than her staggered in, trying to stop the fight.

"Stop it, Mr. Wujo!" Yidizhi, who received the call and rushed to deal with the thieves, pushed his glasses and struggled to dodge among the falling sand.

It's fine to push people to knock people out and send them to the police station, but isn't the original mission just to retrieve the missing special-grade cursed object?

Who can tell him where the person flying in the air came from, and why there is a foreign girl on the scene who looks like she is about to cry?

As a reliable adult, he came to the little girl's side in a principled manner, coaxing softly: "Little girl, this place is very dangerous, let me send you away."

"Yo, good morning, Yidizhi!"

Gojo Gojo, who tilted his head and narrowly avoided the blow, said hello to Yidizhi who called with a cheerful neck, and this attitude raised Chuya's anger to another level.

Yi Dizhi, who was inexplicably involved, pointed at his back, deformed in fright: "Behind him, the attack is coming!"

Zhong Ye squinted his eyes, stopped releasing the water, and slapped Gojo Wu's position with his palm: "You bastard, you're quite leisurely!"

"Oh, what a curmudgeon with a bad temper. By the way, Yidizhi, I'll leave that group of people to you."

Gojo Satoru jumped back to avoid the blow, and the floor of the altar faced the blow of gravity.

"Boom" loud noise, not only the house, but the whole ground shook violently, I didn't care to ask what happened

Inside a coffee shop in Tokyo.

The long-haired man who was sitting in it and was about to enjoy his morning time had just picked up his coffee cup when the manager of the coffee shop turned on the TV and a piece of news came out.

The hostess on the TV screen had a dignified expression and broadcast a breaking news in a serious tone.

"According to our reporter's report, an earthquake occurred in the xx district of Tokyo at about [-]:[-] this morning. The magnitude was not high. Except for the collapse of an old building at the epicenter, there was no other loss. No casualties have been found so far."

A video recorded by a drone was also played on the screen. The long-haired man glanced at the screen, and then he was attracted by the screen.

He smiled slightly, put down the cup in his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Interesting, is it possible to punch out the curse spirit of the Tokyo earthquake?"

In that video, in the broken walls of the collapsed building, a black shadow in mid-air can be seen faintly, exuding a fiery light like a flame.

Unable to be seen by ordinary monkeys, but able to be seen by him, the identity of the other party is obvious.

He quickly finished his breakfast, tidied his clothes and got up to leave. The ball-headed girl sitting at another table saw that he was leaving, and asked, "Lord Xia You, where are you going?"

The man named Xia You touched her baby's head, smiled and replied: "I found something very interesting, let's see if I can bring it back before others."

Guessing that it might have something to do with business, the two sisters didn't struggle anymore and bid farewell obediently.

"Then come back early, Mr. Xia You, let's eat stew today."

"Be careful on the road."

"I see."

Xia Youjie waved his hand and walked quickly towards the epicenter.