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When Fu Heisher arrived, he was shocked by the situation of the Chanyuan family.

This can be called a scene of demons dancing wildly, which is rare even in the world of conjurers.

The pitch-black mantra was almost condensed into fog, completely hiding the Chanyuan family.There is also a flash of purple light in the black.

This place has completely turned into a paradise for curse spirits.

Fu Heisher can feel that there are still living people inside, but after a while, it is not certain whether they are still alive or not.

Stretch out your fingers, twist them in the air, and the fingertips are covered with some fine powder. These powders float in the air silently, and enter the human body with your breath.

It has no effect on ordinary people, but it is deadly poison to conjurers who can use magic power.

It will cause irreversible changes in the body of the conjurer.

But this change does not necessarily lead to the transformation of the conjurer into a curse spirit. The curse of the spores will bring huge negative emotions, and the conjurer who is swallowed by negative emotions will degenerate into a curse spirit. Most of them are in this category .

Only a small number of conjurers who have not been destroyed by negative emotions will gain the power of conjuration spirits.

Of course, the sky and the curse owner with zero magic power must be excluded.

Fu Heisher didn't feel anything, but it was the first time he saw the shape of the curse spirit like seeing a tree, which in itself meant that it was unusual.

The purpose of his coming is very simple, to bring the child out, if not for this reason, he will never come here again.

Without disturbing the "creatures" inside, Fu Heisher sneaked in without making a sound.

......

Nagito Komaeda, who was identified as the culprit who caused the chaos, was hit by a branch falling from his head.

"It hurts!" He took the branch from the top of his head and threw it away casually.

The branch hit the trunk and was bounced away. Wujo Wu watched with his own eyes that a small branch turned into a galloping arrow and pierced into the body of the passing mantra.

The pain stimulated the curse spirit, and the curse spirit roared angrily, and then attracted all the curse spirits nearby.

A series of chain reactions led to very terrible results.

These are not real mantras.

They are all human beings, magicians.

The small curse in the form of spores may be able to hide it from other people, but it cannot be hidden from the "six eyes". In Wujo Wu's eyes, these spores are very obvious.

He blocked the spores with an infinite spell, but even so, these small things were still eroding his mana.

Wujo Satoru, caught in the siege of the curse spirit, raised his hand, and easily used a spell to get rid of the rushing curse spirit.

Komaeda Nagito smiled and clapped his hands: "Wonderful! As long as Gojo-kun is around, the world will always shine brightly!"

His eyes burst into amazing light, as if seeing the hope of the world.

Wujo Satoru kindly reminded, "They are all human beings. They are transformed from human beings into curse spirits, but they are still human souls and bodies in essence."

"Please don't be burdened by this!" The white-haired boy sincerely persuaded, his gray-green eyes narrowed, casting a dark shadow.

"They will be happy to be a stepping stone of hope."

The young man showed an unusual indifference. As a half-curse spirit and half-human existence, he was indifferent to both humans and curse spirits.

"There is a boundary between valuable and worthless people at the moment of birth. No matter how hard you try, useless people will not become useful. In other words, talent is everything."*

Komaeda Nagito smiled and said cruel words.

"This is the only chance for a worthless person to use his remaining value, Gojo-kun, isn't this something to be happy about!"

Gojo Satoru's breath paused.

No one understands better than him what is the gap between geniuses and ordinary people, talent?

That's right, talent.

An inherent, insurmountable gap.

There is a gap between people.

The magic world is a place where bloodline theory prevails, but this is the most realistic reality, and the reality is so cruel.

However......

"You are very suitable to be a magician." Gojo Satoru said with a little emotion.

In order to see the light of hope, he does not hesitate to create despair to set off hope, and does not regard incompetent people as his own kind at all. People who are paranoid in pursuit of hope are good materials for becoming a powerful magician.

However, if it was Nagito Komaeda, he would definitely defect and become a curse master.

Because, the conjurer is not hope at all.

Seeing those big fools with rotten oranges makes anyone want to run away.

Fortunately, the opponent is already an enemy, so there is no such trouble.

If this is his own student, it will be too troublesome.

From another angle, the person behind Komaeda Nagito is also powerful in another sense.

It's better to get rid of it first.

Save it for later... Nagito Komaeda might become a difficult enemy.

With such skill, more curse spirits surrounded him.

Gojo Satoru asked unhurriedly: "What is the purpose of creating these monsters in the future? Create more curse spirits?"

Komaeda Nagito said helplessly: "I really don't know anything. These are not made by Future Organization, and creating spell spirits and harming magicians is against the ideals of Future Organization."

At least for now.

The Future Agency is not an organization targeting conjurers, they are targeting curses.

Be it curse spirits or conjurers, everything related to curses should not exist.But for now, until a solution is found, the future agency still needs conjurers to maintain the balance of the ordinary people's world.

"We are not villains who want to destroy the world, everything is for the happiness of all mankind."

Is there anything more radiant with hope than this?

Mr. Principal...

"That's right." Gojo Satoru nodded.

"Spell Reversal Heh."

Komaeda Nagito's eyes widened suddenly.

With a loud noise, the intense light gathered together and then bloomed impressively.The surrounding area was instantly emptied, and all creatures except Gojo Satoru disappeared.

After the flying spores fell, Gojo Satoru looked at the open space in front of him and said regretfully, "I escaped."

In other words, is "lucky" too unreasonable?

......

Komaeda Nagito was knocked into the air by a curse spirit, flew a long distance, and finally hung on a tree with difficulty.

The shock in the distance showed how strong the blow was. If he hadn't been knocked away by the curse spirit, he would be dead now.

"It seems that I am still very lucky."

It seemed that Gojo Satoru had been able to deal with those curse spirits long ago, but was delayed for some reason.

Komaeda Nagito didn't know why Gojo Satoru suddenly attacked him.

He lay limp among the branches, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

"Mr. Principal, Mr. Principal, where are you..."

......

Gojo Satoru worked hard to overcome a series of troubles, large and small, trying to catch up with Komaeda Nagito.

Gradually, he finds that the other party seems to be running around, but there will always be "accidents" that force Komaeda Nagito to get closer and closer to a place.

That's where these diffuse spores come from.

What, keep saying that I don't know, doesn't this mean I know where the culprit of all this is?

"'Lucky' is so easy to use." Gojo Satoru said enviously.

When he was about to catch up with Komaeda Nagito, Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped.

In front of him, a man in a black suit stood there, as if he was waiting for him specially. The man had long black hair and dark red eyes indifferent and cold.

He carried a dangerous and oppressive aura, and just standing there made people's hearts tighten.

"You can't go over."

"Who are you?" Gojo Satoru smiled lazily.

The other party didn't answer, and the whole body was expressing the same emotion.

Meaningless.

Gojo Satoru saw the shadow of another person from this person.

But that person is different. Even if he loses the ability to perceive emotions and loses memory, he will try his best to treat the people around him gently and save others.

Is a good old man.

"It seems that a war cannot be avoided." Gojo Satoru suspected that this person was the "principal" mentioned by Nagito Komaeda.

And the "principal" is the manipulator behind the deduced future agency who manipulates everything.

"Since you don't object, let me use my real strength a little bit."

Gojo Satoru pulled down his blindfold and put his hands together.

"Surgical formula reversed Cang."

......

Fu Heisher found a few places used by Buddhist monasteries to confine people, but no one was there.

He didn't even know how many living people there were in the Chanyuan family.But no matter who did it, he must say a good job!

Fu Heisher made no secret of his pleasure.

However, in this kind of place, the probability that the child is still alive is too small.

In a mansion that has been occupied by a curse spirit, the picture of a man laughing wantonly while running is really weird.

Makes you wonder if he's crazy.

At this time, most people would not run in front of him at all. In this case, a boy in a brown uniform appeared in front of Fuhesher.

"Are you lost too?"

Fu Heisher narrowed his eyes, "Curse spirit? No, no."

Is this really human?

Here at this time, I'm not a member of the Zen Academy, could it be that...

"It's you who made this place like this?"

Komaeda Nagito reluctantly replied: "No."

"yes."

The other party had an expression of disbelief.

......

Naruto Kamiya struggled to shuttle between the dangerous magic spirit and the magician who was on the verge of madness.

Finally, he found a relatively "clean" place.

The mobile phone was confiscated, and there was no way to use the navigation. The Zenyuan house was too big, so Shengu Mingyi could only walk out from here by groping.

Faintly hearing the voice of talking, he pushed aside the bushes, and Shen Guming, who was sleeping with Fu Heihui on his back, came out in disgrace.

With the rhythm of the battle, the four people who accidentally merged together formed a strange confrontation.

They looked at the sound at the same time.

Naruto Kamiya, who was stared at by four pairs of eyes, touched his face in embarrassment.

"Should I go first?"