Big guys are my vests

The black rope rushed straight to Gojo Satoru's back, and the elite conjurer squad immediately began to form an formation. The brutality in their eyes made Tsukimi Ritsuto realize that this was not a temptation by Soso, and the other party wanted to kill one of them directly .

Almost at the moment when the eyes of the person in front of him flickered, Gojo Satoru was blessed in his heart in an instant, and he let go of his hand slightly, allowing Tsukimi Ritsuto to attack him.

Under the force of the impact, Gojo Satoru stepped back a few steps, and the distance of half a meter was just enough for Tsukimi Riko's hand to hold the black rope precisely.

All the spells maintained on his body turned into light spots and dissipated in the air, and the starlight rose little by little, covering him and Gojo Satoru.

Without the mantra to support the reversal technique, the pain overwhelmed Tsukimi Ritsu, making him almost unable to support his figure.

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at his side face, seeing him fall from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world in an instant, exhaustion leaked from his slightly wrinkled brows, like cracks on a marble statue, tiny but not negligible.

Gojo Satoshi held Tsukimi Riko's shoulders without a trace, and he realized that even if the other party was so powerful that he transcended time and space, he was still just a mortal.

At the same time, the prison gate rolled silently within four meters, the space was disturbed by the barrier, and it happened to roll into a blind spot.

It takes 1 minute to read the prison gate, and it takes time to destroy the black rope.

Tsukimi Ritsu simply constructed the memory of "Gojo Satoru" in Meteor Street in his brain, and complied with Hoso's plan.

"You won..." he murmured.

Gojo Satoru had a premonition of something.

The moment Rito Tsukimi let go of the black rope, the mantra flowed back and the spell began to work.

He pressed Gojo Wu's shoulder vaguely, implying that the other party should not attack the magic team for the time being, and that he will need to borrow high-level influence for a short time to meet Tian Yuan later.

The conjurer team came prepared, and if they failed in one blow, they immediately replaced them.

Tsukimi Ritsu frowned, the bugs couldn't bother them, but the buzzing in their ears was extremely annoying.

The 0.2-second field unfolds!

Gojo Satoru suffocated slightly, and understood the principle in an instant, and the sense of surprise exploded in his heart like fireworks.

A field that fits perfectly with him!

Half a year's worth of invalid information poured into the brain of a conjurer is enough to paralyze a super conjurer for more than 5 minutes.

In the blink of an eye, looking from a distance, the conjurer team seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, standing still on guard.

Tsukimi Ritsu took off the blue ring on his thumb and handed it to him, the liquid ore of Mysterious Blue glowed coldly, not inferior to the six-eyed Canglan.

"Meteor Street is called 'abandoned place', and any discarded things will be allowed here. The only creed, 'We don't reject anything, but don't try to take anything away from us'."

"Wujo Satoru"'s dusty past...

Wujo Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he faintly heard the meaning of farewell from his tone.

"Unfortunately, it's different from what you imagined. It's dirty and messy, full of rubbish. And in the beginning, I was weaker than anyone else." Tsukimi Ritsu smiled mockingly.

"No." Gojo Satoru never considered this possibility.

"In a place where people have to fight for half a mouthful of bread, the growth rate of the body is much slower than the absorption rate of the six eyes. Weakness means death, and it just so happens that the collectors like my eyes very much."

Tsukimi Ritsu gave a low laugh, looked at the ring in his palm, the ore was flowing with mysteries.

"A liquid ore that is one of the seven beauties.

Collectors feel that it lacks a touch of color, and the six eyes are very suitable for inlaying in it——

He died, along with a collection. His voice was brisk, and there was even a hint of joy in his eyes, "It was a little difficult to hold a knife when I was three years old.Still, it didn't feel bad. "

Wujo Gou's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his family background was destined not to be able to empathize with men.

He couldn't imagine not having enough to eat, and he didn't know what it was like to be covered with rubbish in the sky.

And that's the sad part, they're different.

"There are no spells in my world, the Six Eyes blocked Kai Nian at first.

The probability of killing a person with no mind ability by a person with no mind ability... is like the difference between a monkey and a conjurer.

In the torrent of time fragments, on the brink of death, I saw you, the future you.

I know the existence of spells and six eyes, learned teleportation, and some tricks. "

Yuejian Risu raised his eyebrows, in his barren past, fortunately Gojo Satoru brought him another possibility.

"So strictly speaking, the future me is your... teacher?" Gojo Satoru said the word hesitantly.

Tsukimi Ritsu blinked, unable to refute.

Gojo Satoru let out a breath of foul air slowly, the man's words entangled him like transparent threads, and he made a decision: "As a senior, it is our duty to protect the younger generation."

[The target has a 75% recognition of the source of the tester, and the status of the character has been updated. 】

The light in Gojo Wu's eyes was like a knife drawn out of its sheath, cold and sharp, cutting everything unstoppable.

Tsukimi Ritsu suddenly realized what he was going to do—he wanted to kill the conjurer team, the high-level executives, Katsuo, and all the unscrupulous people on the field, and change the dynasty!

The memories dictated by Ritsu Tsukimi are not real years, and now there are five seconds left before the opening of the prison gate.

With his fingertips trembling slightly, he spoke first, attracting Gojo Satoru's attention: "That was your domain just now—the boundless space."

"Things are like hosts, but my domain, it has no name."

Tsukimi Rito glanced at Kasso's position and opened his domain.

The blood-red field expanded rapidly, covering the entire Tokyo in a very short period of time.

People invariably stopped their work and looked up at the no longer blue sky.

The red moon rises from the west, and blood drops drop by drop from the top of the head; when you lower your head, there are countless broken bones under your feet, spreading to the edge and dotted with stars.

"One second left."

"Wujo Wu"'s eyes were burning, looking at him, the extreme desire to control grew wildly.

As soon as the words fell, countless fixed points were locked in the field, and the blood turned into red lines running from the sky, clearing countless magicians, high-level...

Tick ​​tock, one second.

Immediately afterwards, the domain disappeared into nothingness, and reality reappeared.

The prison gate reading article is over.

Tsukimi Ritsu gave him a light push, pushing him out of the four-meter range.

A flash of light flashed, and Tsukimi Ritsu was sucked into the opened door of the special cursed object, and disappeared completely.

Boom!

The super-grade curse object returned to its original shape and fell to the ground. Gululu rolled to Wujou's feet, beside the black rope that was broken into several knots.

The huge eyeballs turned to Gojo Satoru one by one, staring at him closely, as if dissatisfied why he was still outside.

Yan Suo, who came out of the barrier in embarrassment, looked ugly, and there were corpses everywhere, and none of the living magicians were people he could send.

He realized that he had been tricked by the other party, and the future "Wujo Wu" had actually mastered the list of forces he had infiltrated.

Fortunately, Lisuo looked at Wujo Wu who was holding the prison gate.

Although the one who went in was not the one he had planned, regardless of the loss, it was barely half the battle.

Recovering a sliver of comfort, Ling Suo quietly infiltrated the crowd and left the scene.

He was sure that no one could open the prison gate and release the six eyes.The only possible Lai Qihua is in the barrier of death and migration, so he doesn't have to worry.

//

A few days passed, and the magic world was still dead.

A tyrant who kills "indiscriminately"!

The conjurers came back to their senses, and they almost made a few special grades out of fear, and even became more respectful to Wujo Wu who restrained the "tyrant".

Risu Tsukimi, who was lying dead in the prison gate, received a system notification of the delay:

[Task 90, Tokyo deterrence rate [-]%. 】

A batch of high-level officials in Tokyo were eliminated by Tsukimi Ritsu, but the high-level personnel grew faster than leeks, and within two or three days, the second wave of high-level personnel was already in place.

After symbolically rewarding Wujo Wujo, who sealed the evil magician, the high-level officials opened their mouths in a grand manner, trying to get rid of the right to hold the prison gate.

Wutiaowu didn't bother to attend any meetings at all, so he asked his clansmen to hand over a letter. According to the usual practice, Tianyuan handles super-grade cursed objects, and the prison gate is the same, and he will hand them over to Tianyuan himself.

The high-level officials looked at each other in blank dismay, Tian Yuan was not within their jurisdiction.

Discussed for a while and decided, in short, as long as it is not in the hands of Gojo Satoru, it will be the safest.The proposal was voted unanimously.

Gojo Satoru returned to the dormitory, sat by the bed and took out the prison gate border that he carried with him.

On the thumb, the liquid ore is slightly blue.

He checked, and this mineral has not yet been discovered in the world.

One of the seven beauties... he whispered.

How could this kind of dead thing compare to Six Eyes.Thinking of the collector that Tsukimi Rito was talking about, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, can you see through your eyes?" Gojo Gojo was so bored, he poked the flexible eyes of the prison gate one by one.

There is no echo.

"Tsk, so how do we open it?" He threw the prison gate in his hand, frowning and thinking.

There was very little news about super-level spell objects, and he was going to see Tian Yuan, so he must not search for a way to rescue "Five Enlightenment" with great fanfare.

"Five Satoru" has been sealed, but his terrifying coercion against Tokyo still looms over the sky.

The sorcerers in Tokyo have recently taken out missions and ran away.

There is no way, as long as you step into the boundaries of Tokyo, you will feel like you are in hell.The cold killing intent surrounded him all the time, and he shuddered.

Obviously the domain was only open for a second, but it was like a tyrant ruling a dynasty, killing all dissent.

The Tokyo executives even named Tsukimi Ritsu the title of the worst conjurer, successfully stealing the limelight from Masao.

Most of the people he killed were those under Ren Suo's command.

high school.

Once Sunday is over, there are still classes on weekdays, the difference is that this time the actual combat class is changed to free practice.

"There's a lot of commotion." There were layers of dark circles under the eyes of the family, and there were too many casualties. She had just passed her doctor's license and was arrested and made a young man.After several days of continuous rotation, it is only today that I can feel free.

"If you don't have a teacher, you don't need to train. Go back to the classroom." Jia Ruozi straightened her shoulders and walked towards the classroom with a lack of energy. She just wanted to rest.

Gojo Satoru had no objection, and followed slowly, thinking about how to get rid of this special magic tool.

He wandered all the way, pushed open the door of the classroom, and saw Xia Youjie wearing a strange robe sitting in his original position, as if yesterday.

Gojo Satoru held the door frame and stood still for several seconds.

Xia Youjie pinched his chin and squinted a smile.

"I thought I could wait until Wu came to beg me to open the prison gate. The tea was ready, but there was no movement for a long time."