No magic power doesn't affect me becoming the strongest

When the inversion technique worked, Nanako Gojo only felt a cool touch on the wound on her fingertips, and then, it seemed that a feather was caressing over it, and within a moment, the little big wound Then disappeared.

No matter how many times she watched it, Nanako Gojo still felt that this scene was very magical, like magic.

She looked up at Uncle Nitzi, wanting to say something, but suddenly he grabbed her finger.

The girl leaned back uncomfortably, and the fingers she was holding were gently held by Jiarui Nitzi, and she put them under her eyes to observe.

He put down the girl's hand, still not quite understanding...

As a rare talisman master who mainly focuses on reverse spells, Jiarui Nitzi is almost at the limit in the degree of fine manipulation of spell power. After all, he can't be too careful about the manipulation and treatment of the human body.

Therefore, his sensitivity to spell power is also greater than most spell masters.

But even so, he didn't feel anything other than the slight fluctuation of mana power when the reversal spell was activated.

"It shouldn't be..." Jiarui Nitzi muttered, touching his chin, he had never seen such a situation before, could it be some kind of rare heaven and curse?It's a pity that Wu is not there, otherwise the six eyes should be able to see the clue.

"Uncle Nitro?" What's wrong?Seeing his pensive look, Gojo Nanako hesitated to speak.

"Mind if I draw a little blood?" Jiarui Nitzi came back to his senses, looked at the girl, his eyes flashed briskly, full of exploration of the unknown.

Nanako Gojo thought for a while and nodded her head.

Then when the blood was drawn, she sat there and listened to Jia Ruozi give her some common sense in the world of charms, and she also understood her own specialness.

After listening to Uncle Nitro's popular science, the girl thought that she looked more like a conjurer who obtained the right to use spells through some medium than a conjurer.

"By the way, Uncle Nitro, the Kamo family..."

Jia Ruozi was shaking the test tube in his hand to the light, when he heard that he finally pulled it out of his memory, "Well, don't worry, even though that guy Wu isn't there, those people didn't dare to grab it. "

Who in the talisman world doesn't know what Gojo Wu has turned his daughter into a treasure, if you dare to make a move, the Yusan family becomes the Wutiao family, which is just a matter of Wujo Wu's one thought.

After the incident of Nianjie came out, the Yusan family had already existed in name only, and they should have a sense of proportion.

But this is indeed a somewhat troublesome thing. Iari Nitiko put the test tube containing five Nanako's blood back on the test tube rack, and then suddenly an idea popped up, "Nanako, Uncle Nitzi asked you a question, be honest. Answer me, okay?"

Seeing the friendly and gentle smile on the face of Iirui Glass, Gojo Nanako blinked and asked doubtfully, "...what's the matter?"

"You can take people across the two worlds, right?" Jia Ruozi propped his chin, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Nanako Gojo suddenly felt uneasy...

"Then, Nanako, can you borrow Gojo Satoru from that world?" Wow, it's fun to think about it!

Sure enough, Nanako Gojo raised her forehead helplessly when she heard the words of Nitro, "Uncle Nitro!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking." Jia Ruozi stretched out his hand to poke the girl's tense little face, and sighed helplessly, "What a cute little girl, why is she like that bastard of your father with a cold face? What a cute smile."

Nanako Gojo tilted her head to avoid the man's "attack", but she still couldn't hold back an embarrassed smile when I was praised.

"Well, it's much better now!" Jiarui Nizi laughed, thought of something, and gave the little girl a bad idea, "By the way, anyway, Wu is not here now, let's go to his study, maybe you can find something useful Something?" For example, the origin of the rune on Nanako's face.

In the middle of the night, after emergency repair services, the ruins in the backyard have basically been cleared out.

At this time, this place that should have been sealed ushered in several young girls whose average age was below the average age.

Several domestic servants patrolling the outside looked at the leading family master and eldest lady, and after thinking about it, they turned a blind eye or let a few people walk in.

Anyway, it's the site of the Gojo family...

Jiarui Nitzi took a few children to touch the place where the crack was, approached it, picked up a random stone on the ground, and threw it in.

Without even a sound, the fist-sized stone disappeared into the gap.

He looked up at the bright moonlight tonight, was slightly taken aback, and then looked at the children.

When his eyes fell on the three familiar faces, his trembling was suppressed, and he didn't show any other emotions.

The man put his hands in his pockets, stood three meters away from the crack, looked down at his toes, "Should I step back a little more?"

The black crack is still extremely conspicuous under the moonlight, but it can be clearly seen that it has shrunk by about one-third compared to before.Although it was a bit late, the constricting force of the world was still slowly working.

Perhaps by this time tomorrow, this unexpected singularity will disappear.

And that's why they're here now—to test how this singularity is different from the previous ones.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sent a woman whose whole head was bandaged into the crack under the control of a technique.

It was the thread that had been drained of all functions, and her exposed skin had lost moisture, looking like bark that had been dehydrated.

"Is it really useful to say so?" Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered.

Is it really feasible to use a rope as a bait to catch that super magic spirit that escaped yesterday?This crack has been quiet for a long time, and it is almost closed... It should be useless——

The night wind lifted up the black hair that was floating because of Nakahara Chuya's technique, and now that fluttering hair was caught by a finger that suddenly came out of the crack.

That strength.

tear--

It just looks like it hurts.

Osamu Dazai, who was watching the play, looked at the bait who was dragged away by a bunch of hair, and looked at Chuya Nakahara sadly, "Chuya, why are you pointing your head there! Hurry up, turn around!"

He rubbed his hands excitedly, and exchanged glances with Yuzu Yuhito beside him.

Knotweed, who was selected because of the strongest strength, nodded his head solemnly, and ran to both sides of the crack with Osamu Dazai, waiting for the curse spirit with a bad brain to throw himself into the trap.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, "Damn mackerel, you're in trouble."

As he said that, he flipped his wrist, and the horizontally placed bait jumped forward a little bit, and at the same time rotated 180 degrees counterclockwise, pointing his feet towards the crack vortex.

The pale and cold finger that looked like a corpse paused for a moment, and touched forward hesitantly, but it was only empty.

On the other side, the super-class real man who is located in the bloody dark world felt the blood that was very close to him, and frowned, "Do all human beings now regard the mantra as a fool?"

He snorted coldly, retracted his hands, and put on a ferocious smile on his face. Then he grabbed the unstable crack with both hands, and stuck his head out.

"Humanity--"

"It's now! Knotweed!" Dazai Osamu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly pressed down on the head of the super curse spirit, tightening his five fingers one by one.

At the same time, Yuzhang Youren showed his big white teeth, grabbed the real person's neck with both hands and dragged him out.

Great strength was transmitted from the neck, coupled with the sound of rattling on the head, the calm expression on the face of the real person disappeared instantly, and he subconsciously yelled, and the body that landed in the dark world twisted and wanted to He retracted, but felt that he couldn't mobilize the magic power.

hateful!He shouldn't be here just to want Xia You's body!despicable human beings—

For a moment, Zhenren almost forgot his fear of that person, and immediately grew a mouth on his bare wrist, and shouted:

"Lord Su Nuo—"

On the throne made of snow-white bones, the two-faced Su Nuo, who was teasing another self who was several times weaker, suddenly clicked his tongue, and picked the most pleasing one from the curse spirits lined up next to him, and stuffed it into his mouth. , dragging the other self to reach the place where the real person is.

Do you think he came to save "people"?

Having been devoured in the dark world for thousands of years, he feels himself under heavy pressure every day and every night. If the King of Curses, who can only sleep and devour other cursed spirits, would have compassion for his own kind, he would have long ago It has become a mass of meaningless energy.

"Trash, what's it called?" Two-faced Su Nuo stomped on the real person's leg bone indifferently, and looked at the crack that was constantly wriggling and opening and closing, and felt even more unhappy.

When he was upset, he took out a ball of energy from the real person's body and swallowed it, and he couldn't help but pissed: "It's still so unpalatable, tsk."

In the dark world, the more powerful the curse spirits will be targeted, the endless time wears down their bodies and souls, and the weaker existences are more able to handle them.

But they didn't just sit still, for example——continuously using their abilities to destroy the seemingly bubble-like separation barrier that was actually difficult to damage.

Can't get over it, he still can't get over the erosion point in front of him.

Damn Tianyuan!

Two-faced Su Nuo crushed the real person's calf with one foot, and glanced at him indifferently: "It's so noisy, garbage."

The head pulled up by Osamu Dazai showed horror, and at that moment, its head and body were suddenly torn apart by external force, leaving only bloodshot pupils bursting and protruding from the eye sockets.

But in the Dark Realm, the King of Curses who raised his hand and separated the real person's head from his body indifferently laughed softly, "Look, don't you want to help you now?"

Under the feet of Su Nuo on both sides, the body that had been torn apart by him squirmed in fear, full of regret.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't pass through this barrier at all, at that moment, he would rather go out and face those humans face to face.

The hateful double-faced Nuo...why didn't he die early——

After "helping" the noisy real person, Su Nuo on both sides looked intently at the crack in the enchantment enlarged by the energy released from the tearing of the real person's body, and suddenly looked at another self who had just been sucked into the enchantment and awakened by him.

"Haha."

He had a good idea.

Two-faced Su Nuo squatted down, looked at the half body that was suffering with a cold face because he didn't adapt to the environment of the dark world, and reached out to caress his cheek ambiguously.

"Let go of your dirty hands." [Two-faced Su Nuo] whispered dissatisfiedly, the black lines on his face were uncontrollably dimmed due to the influence of the dark world, making that face white and transparent, and at the same time Stained with gray and black shadows.

There is no sun in the dark world, only endless blood and black, dark red and treacherous mirror buildings, reversely copying everything in the human world, full of oppression and suffocation.

It's like a cage that sinks into the deep sea and traps them, never seeing the light of day.

The four-handed Two-faced Su Nuo faced the [two-faced Su Nuo] in front of him with the same expression and voice as himself, suddenly let out a short low laugh, and restrained his own body with both hands.

As for the other two hands, one pinched his chin and the other pressed the back of his head.

He lowered his head slowly.

"What are you going to do?" [Liang Mian Su Nuo] frowned fiercely, looked at him with some chills, and was extremely dissatisfied with his current weak appearance.

hateful--

What the hell is this place!

!!!

Suddenly, [two-faced Su Nuo] widened his eyes, and for the first time in his life, the reckless expression on his face was broken.

There was a cold breath from Zhang He's lips, and it was as hot as magma. With his movements, the curse power weakened and suppressed by the unknown force in [two-faced Su Nuo] refilled his body, and his limbs gradually recovered. strength.

But the killing intent that had been suppressed in his heart broke out at this moment, and he couldn't restrain it no matter what.

because--

The curse spirit, which was full of the same breath as himself, made a gesture towards him, like a human kissing.

The author has something to say: It should not have been mentioned in the text, so let me say here that the setting of the dark world is to separate the curse spirits from humans, so the two-faced Nuo staying in Huzi's body was transferred because of [rules]. Into the dark realm.

Then I didn’t show up before, because I just entered, I didn’t adapt to the environment (acclimatization), I was forced to faint, and it will take a while to recover my strength, and then the master of this world, um, is very strong, so I can’t get out of this crack for the time being, So I want to throw this weakened version of myself out to cause trouble for others (for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

That action was just to let the weak uncle recover his strength in advance

——By the way, you can actually feed your own body tissue to the uncle, and you can also recover (such as himself), but...

Let's make trouble, it's fun to drive violently (?)

ps In fact, I just blew my breath (mantra power) from a little distance away.

The psss spell spirit shouldn't have such things as integrity, right?

psssss I don’t know if it’s my illusion, there seems to be something wrong with the last sentence...?