Spell Upgrade System

Even though nearly a year had passed, Gojo Satoru was still impressed by the wild conjurer who beat him up and made him learn from cats.

Rather, he never forgot a day.

As the "six-eyed" son of the Wutiao family who meets once in hundreds of years, he has never been treated that way since he was a child, and after that, Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzizi laughed at him crazily, laughing Out of breath.

This was already a great humiliation to him at the time, so since then, his desire to become stronger has become stronger, and his ultimate goal is actually more inclined to defeat that guy than to become the strongest .

However, this person whom I have been chasing, or preparing to retaliate against, disappeared after the first meeting and never appeared again, as if the world suddenly evaporated.

Gojo Satoru had also used the Gojo family's intelligence network to find out who this person was and where he was, but no matter how much he investigated, it was useless, and no one had ever seen him again.

But of course Gojo Satoru doesn't believe in strange things. Everything happens for a reason. Even if he dies or lives in seclusion in the mountains, he won't be able to find out anything, so he has always believed in himself Will see that guy again someday.

But he didn't expect this day to come so soon, and it was the worst time like now.

The one standing in front of him at this moment is undoubtedly the imaginary enemy he simulates fighting in his mind every day, but in this case, no matter how much he does not want to let go of this opportunity, there is no way to do so.

It is impossible for him to fight this person here.

Compared to this kind of thing, Shikatori Hiiragi is more important.

...It is more important to say that even if there is no way to avenge this person again in this life, he will still choose Shikatori Hiiragi. He has to check the situation of Shikatori Hiiragi himself. They are like that.

So now, I still have to enter the spell club first, find Shikatori Hiiragi, and ask this matter to the end.

Gojo Satoru thought about this, and immediately used the "Unlimited Art" to teleport behind the opponent. Just as he was about to kick the door open again, he realized that the person was about to attack him again.

Gojo Satoru let out a "tsk" and dodged subconsciously, as if he understood what it meant.

After such a long time, this person has become a lackey of the magic society, of course he can see that this person is trying his best to prevent him from entering the magic society at this moment.

Sure enough, there were some secrets hidden in the spell club, and he was not allowed to see them.

And his intuition told him that this matter has a lot to do with Shikatori Hiiragi.

He couldn't help ringing the alarm in his heart. Even though he knew that he had become much stronger this year, he still couldn't conclude that he could beat the guy in front of him.

He still remembered the scene when he was hit by the opponent on the ground, and he clearly understood that that person didn't use all his strength at the beginning, or rather, he didn't use one-third of his strength.

He just felt so vaguely.

This guy's strength is terrifying, and Gojo Satoru himself knows it all too well, maybe even now, he can't beat him at all, but today they don't have to compete to win or lose.

Gojo Satoru has only one purpose at this moment, and that is to break into the spell club, which is a very simple matter for him.

With a breath, Gojo Satoru mobilized his spell power, and easily teleported to the wall of the magic club, overlooking the ground in the yard of the magic club. Just as he was about to jump down, he found that person was also chasing him.

Wujo Wuxin thought that this alone would not be able to stop him, but he did not expect that the next second he came to a strange place, and it was no longer the magic society that was close at hand.

Gojo Satoru hurriedly checked to see if there was anything on his body, and sure enough, he found a tiny curse thread on his sleeve. He looked back, and the man followed him.

Obviously, he was connected to this place by this thread. Just like his "no lower limit spell", the teleportation spell of the person in front of him seems to be as long as he imagines other people as part of his body, and with him If you have a connection, you can achieve the purpose of simultaneous teleportation.

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, he had never been here before, and he had no time to waste here.

The information instilled by "Six Eyes" told him that this place is no longer near the land where the magic society is located, and it should be teleported to a far away and unknown place.

This is very difficult.

Perhaps because there was really no other way, Gojo Satoru could only try to communicate with the person in front of him: "Hey, now, take me back immediately!"

Although his tone was more like a threat than communication, the other party seemed unmoved at all, as if he was not talking to him right now.

There was a long silence, no matter how many seconds passed, that person still remained silent, with no emotion in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru was a little angry, and shouted: "I said! Where is this place?!"

That person still didn't speak, his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, but it was more like he had emptied his head and didn't think about anything.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Gojo Satoru just felt that he was looking down on him, because he was pressed and beaten by him once, so he didn't take him seriously at all?Anyway, this is too arrogant! !

Gojo Satoru could only feel the anger rushing from his throat to his forehead, his face was flushed, and his expression seemed to want to beat him up, but he didn't really do it, because he knew that now was not the time to do such a thing.

Gojo Satoru suppressed his anger, forced himself to speak calmly and said, "I'll give you one last chance, why did you do this? What's your purpose?"

This time, the other party finally made a move, but said indifferently: "Execute the mission."

"Mission?" Gojo Satoru frowned, a little confused, "What mission? Who issued it?"

The person in the black cloak said without emotion: "Stop 'Gojo Satoru' from destroying the Jujutsu, and order the Jujutsu."

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo was startled.

Gojo Satoru asked back with disbelief: "You did such a thing... so much trouble, just to prevent me from kicking down the gate of the magic society???"

"..." The other party stopped talking.

This man's robot-like attitude made Gojo Satoru very angry, but now he really has no chance to argue with him about such insignificant things, and it is more important to find Shikatori Hiiragi at the Magic Society.

Gojo Satoru felt that he might not have been so anxious since he was born.

This strong feeling of heart palpitations and shortness of breath, as well as this sense of uneasiness emerging from nowhere, he just felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting anxiously while not wanting to face reality.

Why is this so?

Is Shikatori Hiiragi really...?

Wujo Satoru just came up with such an idea, and he was strongly rejected by himself. He understood that his uneasiness definitely did not come from this matter, but from other things, but what is the specific matter? Even he himself doesn't know.

So whether it is to find Shikatori Hiiragi to confirm his thoughts, or to find the source of this emotion, he should leave and return to the magic society.

Wujo Wu lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, his tone was low: "Take me back, now, immediately, immediately."

The person in front of him was the same as he imagined, and this time there was no reaction. He had no choice but to rush forward and plan to punch him in the face, but he didn't expect that the blow would be given so easily by the opponent. dodge.

If one blow fails, there will be another blow. He feels that he will beat this person sooner or later, but what he doesn't know is that this person's physical skills are much better than he imagined. The whole person is slender and flexible, like a feather Light, as if he would never be able to catch him.

The opponent didn't fight back, but just dodged at a relaxed pace, looking very calm, and there was no trace of sweat on his fair face, which made Gojo Satoru feel very uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru was really angry this time.

He originally thought that there was no necessary hostile relationship between them, and there was no need to be serious about him, so he just planned to punch him a few times lightly, but he didn't expect that even this kind of thing would fail.

Forget it, just be tough, whoever is afraid of whom.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and said, "The technique is reversed—"Cang". "

A note of "Cang" came in front of that person with lightning speed. From Gojo Satoru's point of view, the other party had no chance and time to dodge. Unless he used teleportation directly, otherwise he would definitely hit. .

After a few seconds, the smoke dissipated, Wujo Wu took a closer look and found that the man was still standing there straight, completely motionless, not even a speck of dust on the black cloak.

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised. He felt that his spells could not be so weak. "Cang" was the most powerful spell he could master among the "no lower limit spells".

But why on earth did the whole person stand there as if nothing had happened?

what is this?

Uncommonly, Gojo Satoru began to doubt his own strength.

Gojo Satoru didn't believe it, so he rushed up quickly and used "Cang" on him again at close range, but after a few seconds, he still found that his spell had no effect on the opponent.

Gojo Satoru suddenly woke up, and realized something in an instant.

He reached out and tried to grab the opponent's cloak, but found that he couldn't touch it at all. It seemed that there was some transparent barrier blocking the two of them, but to be specific, it should be before he touched the opponent. Started to be forced to slow down infinitely.

He couldn't be more aware of this feeling.

Of course, this is nothing else, but the "no lower limit spell" he is most familiar with.

But it seems that, compared to himself, the person in front of him seems to be using it more skillfully.

In the next second, under Gojo Satoru's astonished expression, the red and black magic power condensed into a ball. This strong power and momentum made people feel moved and terrified.

The man in the black cloak moved his lips slightly, his eyes were calm, and he said softly: "Spell reversal—"He". "