I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

"Ah? Zenyuan, you are still betting on horses?" Kong Shiyu didn't know why the man in front of him still had the heart to do these things, and seeing the man's confident appearance, he didn't want to complain——

This man is bound to lose every bet, and he is addicted to gambling like his life.

The man with the scar at the corner of his mouth gave Kong Shiyu a dissatisfied look, and said emphatically, "It's Fuhei, Fuheisher, I have nothing to do with the Zenyuan family, and I will kill you again."

When the word "Chanyuan" was mentioned, the man's brows showed obvious disgust and disgust.

Kong Shiyu raised his hand to signal that he would stop talking: "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore. But what are you going to do with that task? Do you want to continue doing it? I heard that there is no news about the astral body until now, but it will be tonight." It's full moon."

The black-haired man with bulging muscles and strong breath didn't have time to pay attention to him. His green eyes were closely watching the situation on the field. Those who didn't know might think that he was watching such an important game.

The moment the match ended, the man's shoulders slumped, he sighed unwillingly, and fell heavily on the bench behind him.

Kong Shiyu: ...Ah, this...

I don't understand, why is it so addictive that I lose money every time without returning it!

Fu Heisher lazily said: "Ah, the task is right, of course we have to continue."

He didn't believe the claim that Riko Tennei had been secretly executed by the Panxing Sect.

After all, the one who performed the task was the one who had been watched by countless pairs of eyes since he was born... the owner of the Gojo family's unlimited spells, known as the strongest Gojo Satoru.

and……

Fu Heisher got up, twisted his strong body, and complained: "It's all because of the monkeys of the Panxing Sect. The reward for astral plasma is only 3000 million... Hey, it's all cursed by idiots with no level. division."

"However, using them to consume Gojo Satoru's energy...should be enough, right?"

Kong Shiyu defended in a low voice: "The 3000 million is obviously just a deposit..."

The man left without looking back.

Kong Shiyu stared at the back of Shier leaving the Zen Academy, and murmured: "I hope you can succeed, Shier, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

Zenyuan Shier, a Zenyuan family who was born in one of the three imperial families, was discriminated against by the family because of zero mana power, and determined to leave the family.

His heaven and curse made him, who was born in a family of conjurers, congenitally without magic power. In return, he gained unparalleled strength and super athletic talent, and his five senses were also greatly improved. He can be called the most powerful man in the world. powerful.

Perhaps it was the oppression and oppression of his family that caused Fu Heisher to make a living by killing magicians after leaving the monastery, and gradually gained the title of magician killer.

Because of this, the Panxing Cult approached Fuheshier, hired him to kill the astral body Riko Tennei, and brought her body back to the Panxing Cult.

……

Xia Youjie was thinking about a question.

They should have rushed back to school immediately, why are they shopping at a dessert shop in the commercial street at this moment?And the two high school students around me must be eating too much sugar!

They have changed back to the uniforms of the high school, and the women's long skirts and wigs have been wiped out by Gojo Satoru, and they have returned to a refreshing male high school student.

Because of this, the girls in the store couldn't help but glance at these three tall, long-legged and handsome boys.

Wujo Gojo excitedly held a Portuguese egg tart to Xia Youjie's mouth: "Jie, this is delicious, sweet but not greasy, and has an endless aftertaste. Try it!"

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Wu's firm eyes, and ate the egg tart tiredly: "Thank you, Wu, but we should go."

Wutiao Wu burst into tears: "No. Jie said that Tong Mo and I were too playful to go back to school. We must prove this crime!"

Tong Mo didn't speak, he was crazily consuming sugar to replenish his energy.

Although he can provide an absolutely closed operation, his own magic power is consumed all the time. If he does not replenish energy in time, he will always remain in the state of fighting five scum, the kind that any second-level conjurer can instantly kill him .

Tong Mo couldn't be blamed for being cautious, but he couldn't be sure whether there was such a method of information detection that could be called cheating in the magic world.

After all, absolute closure has appeared, and it is not impossible for other strange and weird spells to appear.

In fact, the best way to supplement is to draw mana power from the body of the lower ghost transformed by Tong Mo, but——

Tong Mo once tried it out of curiosity, and according to Izumi's personal experience, "It's like pulling out my flesh and blood, and the pain is so painful that the soul howls and kills me."

He Quan always tells the truth to Tong Mo and never hides it.

Tong Mo, who was frightened by He Quan's words, has never used this method to quickly replenish his magic power since then.

"I said, Tong Mo is too exaggerated."

Xia Youjie choked speechlessly as he watched Tong Mo who was inhaled like a storm.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Tong Mo, who was devoting himself to enjoying the delicious food, and said, "Tong Mo's current state should be similar to mine, and he needs to use the energy in desserts to supplement his body's deficiency."

Tong Mo, who kept talking, raised his head and said sadly, "Damn it!"

The two DKs on the opposite side were stunned by his sudden words.

Tong Mo swallowed the last bite of cake with difficulty, and said quietly: "I almost vomited after eating, and I didn't replenish much energy."

If the energy in Tong Mo's body is compared to the power of a battery, then 50% is needed to maintain the absolute seal, 30% is needed to maintain the transformed ghost's actions, and the remaining 15% is used to maintain his basic mana. , 5% are constantly being consumed——

And his current energy supply is only about 5%.

Tong Mo even had the urge to cut off contact with his subordinates.

He hadn't been this weak in a long time.

Gojo Satoru exploded on the spot: "How could someone eat sweets until they feel sick! I love sweets so much, and sweets are the treasures of the world! Master Wu will never, never hate sweets!"

Tong Mo sighed: "Wu, I'm just a normal person's taste, my taste buds have reached their limit, even if it's just to replenish energy, I eat so much..."

He focused his attention on the stacked trays and other various containers. These confiscated parts alone may be half a year or more for ordinary people.Not to mention the clerk has come to collect empty plates four times.

"I can't even taste the taste after eating it." Tong Mo smiled and wept.

Xia Youjie's smiling expression froze all the time, and he even asked in a panic, "Tong Mo, are you saying that you have lost your sense of taste?"

Tong Mo glanced at him in surprise: "No, you can simply understand that I'm stuck now, and I don't want to see any sweet food in a short time."

Then he pretended to be nonchalant and stared at the relieved Xia Youjie: "Jie, why did you ask that?"

Xia Youjie avoided those seven-colored eyes that were always sincere and peaceful, and said calmly, "It's nothing, it's just that what you said scared me, and I'm a little worried about whether there will be any serious consequences."

serious consequence?

Do you lose your sense of taste after eating sweets?

Tong Mo was a little confused, and lowered his head to look at the small cake in the middle of the table that Gojo Satoru poked beyond recognition, his cheeks twitched, and he looked away.

Although it will not lose the sense of taste, what should I do if I suddenly get a sweet ptsd?

However, Jie really lied and really didn't draft.

Why tell such an obvious lie?

The white-haired and six-eyed man on the opposite side was still venting his anger with a small cake, as if he didn't realize anything.

Tong Mo: "Ah..."

So you don't want to worry about it?

Because Wu always trusts Jie unconditionally as a partner, after a long time, can't he pay too much attention to Jie's subtle mood changes?

"Jay..."

Occupational diseases of children's mills broke out again.

The boy with the ball head raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at Tong Mo gently, his tiredness was well concealed in his eyes.

Tong Mo doesn't have any particularly good ideas for enlightening people. The Wanshi Bliss Sect treats the troubles of believers in one way from the beginning to the end - to give them the power to fight back.

So when dealing with Xia Youjie's depression, Tong Mo said: "If we are not happy, we will beat up those idiots of Pan Xing Sect. If you are not relieved, just think about how ignorant they are. Those irrelevant people are not worthy of you." I'm disgusted by it."

"And isn't the most effective way to treat ordinary people is the law. After this incident is completely over, we will throw them at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, and then sort out the evidence of what they did..."

"You don't have to worry about them escaping punishment. You are a rare and rare magician in the magic world, and it is still possible to ask Rotten Orange to do such a thing for you."

"No matter how bad it is, there are me and Wu. Jie, we are friends, no, it should be said that we are family members who are closer than friends."

"No matter what, please be sure to tell us."

Gojo Satoru looked back with a confused face: "Tong Mo, what are you talking about all of a sudden? Is there something unhappy about Jie?"

He leaned in front of Xia Youjie and stared at Xia Youjie vigorously. Xia Youjie pushed away Wujou's cheeks, dumbfounding: "Okay, thank you, Tong Mo."

……

"Wu, don't you really find that there is something wrong with Jie? It's too bad!" After returning to the high school barrier, Tong Mo lowered the head of the chicken and the cat, and asked in a low voice about the gesture of putting his hands in his pockets. Arrogant Wujo Satoru.

Wujo Wu curled his lips: "Well, I can see it, but when you asked Jie, didn't he also say what's going on?"

"Tong Mo is no better than Master Wu, right?"

"It's useless for us to ask what he doesn't want to say."

Tong Mo looked at Jibaomao speechlessly and decided to let nature take its course and wait for Xia Youjie to take the initiative to tell his troubles: "I didn't mean that, I mean you don't think Jie's problem is..."

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, Tong Mo had no choice but to stop talking, and turned on the cell phone to check the message sent to him by Ye Mozhengdao.

The long-haired boy with splashed ink frowned, and Gojo Satoru, who had rarely seen Tong Mo showing such an expression, looked over curiously, and opened his eyes a little when he saw the notification in the text message.

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