When Qi Mu's super power defected

I'm not sure how strong Gojo Satoru's No Lower Limit can be, whether it can withstand the high temperature of the sun, and whether it can resist various radiations, so after going to outer space, I added a protective cover to him.

I don’t think space is interesting. When I was a child, I wanted to try what it would be like to leave the earth on a certain New Year’s Day (although it’s Kusuo’s memory), but I just jumped around and the surroundings became quieter. Apart from that, there was nothing unusual about it, and I didn’t feel it either. How beautiful the blue planet is.

I took Wujo Wu to the moon first, it was nothing, it was not because the journey was too far and we had to stop in the middle, it was just to see Wujo Wu's excitement and let him have a taste of landing on the moon.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Gojo Satoru's expression froze suddenly.

Going to outer space is not like teleporting to other cities, just the scenery in front of us changes. We will feel the mysteriously different gravity and the sudden cleansing of the brain.

I can't hear anything except Gojo Satoru's inner voice, and the information received by his six eyes will be relatively reduced.

The six eyes can capture the magic power that ordinary people can't see. Those signals representing the shape and thickness are distributed in the field of vision of the six eyes. Human society is full of traces of magic power, including buildings, flowers and plants, etc., and the magic power Mana is nothing more than a derivative of human beings, and there would be no magic power in a place without human beings.

Gojo Satoru shouldn't have been so relaxed since he was born.

His expression is a little blank, and he usually does this when he is shocked.

I bent the corner of my mouth and pressed him down, and his feet touched the surface of the moon.

Great, now there are footprints on the moon.

I looked at the complete footprints, handed over the phone at the right time,

Gojo Satoru: "???"

Me: [Don’t take photos as a souvenir?You will do such a thing. ]

Gojo Satoru was even more shocked, "Why can I hear you talking?"

He kept his mouth shut just now, just thinking that a vacuum cannot transmit sound, and I couldn't hear what he said, and by the same token, he shouldn't have heard my voice either.

I thought about it for a while, and made it clear, [Because my voice is directly in your head. ]

(because?)

[Yes, yes, I can hear what you want to ask. ]

I didn’t tell Gojo Satoru about my telepathic superpower during the showdown before, just like Kusuo chose to confess to his friends after dispelling the superpower, superpower will bring them pressure, how painful it is to be prying into the heart thing.

But it may be because the surrounding area seems to be only the two of us in the world. I also told him this hole card, so as to avoid the need to explain the buffer when there is business in the future.

[I can know your thinking activities in real time. This ability is passive, and it has been on since I was a child. ]

Although I am free and open now because of the germanium ring, I am still used to being telepathic.

It takes a while for Gojo Satoru to digest the amount of information. Even if he accepts the reality psychologically, it will take a while to buffer. I roughly estimate that he will not be able to calm down the turbulent heart after a single sleep.

[I feel that if you jump down again, you will die suddenly. ]

I pointedly glanced at the location of his heart.

Gojo Satoru stubbornly clutched his chest, (Control your perspective, you...)

Then I took him by the hand to reach the planet closest to the sun. Both of us, who can fly, floated in mid-air. The temperature here obviously made me feel a little uncomfortable, but it was probably like going to a sauna... Wait, now that I think about it, don't I have my own sauna?

"What are you thinking?"

Gojo Satoru, who was tightly protected by me, saw the light in my eyes,

[Nothing, just found one thing that I overlooked. ]

Saiki Kusuo's shoulders were as stiff as a rock, and after being drilled for demolition, he opened the door to a new world. Because it is really comfortable, I think steaming in the sun should also make my whole body smooth.

I stretched out my hand to Gojo Satoru, and he handed me the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo,

(If I am left behind now... How long will it take to go back with teleportation?) His inner voice unexpectedly conveyed this meaning.It's not that I don't trust me so much, it's just that people always consider many possibilities.

The principle of Gojo Satoru's teleportation is to achieve high-speed displacement between two points, not to jump directly into space like me. If I abandon him now, he will have to struggle for a while.

I weighed my fingers, then swung hard,

"call out!"

Like a needle bursting out of sparks rushing towards the brightly colored gas ball, Gojo Satoru fell silent,

However, the next second, the finger flew back again, and I caught it firmly in the palm of my hand,

"how?"

[I have a hunch that there will be a big explosion in a few seconds. It may be due to the strength of my throw, or other chemical effects. Throwing my finger in is not stable. ] The flashing picture in front of me made me call back my fingers urgently. I glanced at the planet under my feet, and stretched my five fingers to point at its surface

"boom!"

As if being oppressed by invisible gravity, a deep pit appeared out of thin air.

I stuck my finger in and went back in time on the planet.

Going back in time will only bury your fingers deeply in the body, and the planet that has been traced back in time has returned to its intact appearance. Now even if it is me, I have to do two steps to take out my fingers: [-]. Get out of here, confuse the location, plan the rock, and two, break the fingers out.People with superpowers need to work hard (?), let alone others.

Gojo Satoru who saw this scene stopped thinking.

(You're doing this like you're kneading playdough.)

he slanders,

[almost. ] I readily agree.

***

It is feasible to leave the spell in outer space. Although it cannot be thrown into the sun, other planets are not bad.Gojo Satoru even planned to ask me to install a luxury room for each finger, that is, to bury one finger per planet.

Me: [ok, no problem, it's very simple. ]

After finishing everything, we went back to the room where we started, Gojo Satoru exclaimed while being amazed, "It's still reassuring to feel gravity..."

The busy strongest continued to go out on missions, and I teleported back to the high school.

When I opened the door, I heard Xia Youjie say,

"Then... it is feasible to kill all the guys who are not magicians."

I:[……? ]

Jie, what's wrong with you Jie, did you finally have this idea?

Wujo Satoru of the future told me that one day Xia Youjie had a 180-degree change in his thinking, from the strong protecting the weak to killing all non-magicians and establishing a world with only magicians. He still doesn’t know what it is The opportunity turned his head.

Riko is not dead, and the Panxing Cult can be called a charity organization, and his sense of taste is still normal, because I don't share much of his tasks, so the mental stimulation he received was not that great.

The woman who was sitting next to Xia Youjie and chatting with him thought for two seconds and said, "Student Xia You, what you said is feasible."

[No, not feasible, not feasible at all. ]

Why don’t you talk to Fyodor about building a world with only magicians? Fyodor wants to kill all supernatural beings and build a world with only ordinary people. You will definitely have a lot of common (?) topics.

I directly denied it in front of them, [Jie, don't listen to her nonsense! ]

Seeing me, Xia Youjie straightened his waist and looked up, "... ruffian?"