Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

His great-grandfather, Genichi Hatsano, the patriarch of the generation that revitalized the Hatsano family, believed that the techniques of the Hatsano family were omniscient powers inherited from the gods.

"All the secrets in this world, as long as they exist in people's hearts, for us Chu Luye, they are all bubbles that can be seen at a glance, and everything can be seen and heard."

At that time, Chuluye Genichi was the only conjurer in the Chuluno family who had completely inherited the spell.

Because of his spells, which were almost impossible to defend against conjurers and curse masters, the Chuluye family at that time also had a very special position in the conjuration world.

To the Yusanjia, the technique of Chuluye Genichi means an absolute intelligence advantage over the other two, and he must be wooed.

For other conjurers, this means that they must never approach and offend people.

But Chuluye Genichi has been waiting for the price, maintaining a neutral attitude, so no one wants to get involved with them, and no one dares to look down on them.

The people of Chuluye's family still miss their original glory until now.

They thought that if Yuan Yi hadn't died so suddenly at the beginning, their current status would definitely be comparable to that of the Yusanjia.

But Yuan Yi, the only conjurer who completely inherited the Chuluye family's art style, just disappeared so suddenly that no one even knew whether he was dead or not.

So Chuluye has always believed that the so-called ambition of Chuluye's family is just nonsense.

Even if the great-grandfather hadn't disappeared suddenly, this family who knew nothing but infighting wouldn't have a bright future.

Chu Luye was wrapped in a wind mass and galloped high in the sky.

The gust of wind blowing from high above was blocked outside by the wind mass that wrapped him, and Chu Luye in the wind mass could only feel the inner breeze flowing gently around his body.

Even in the slightly cold climate of March, Chuluye can still feel the subtle warmth.

Because there is no reference object, and he cannot feel the wind speed at high altitude, so Chu Luye is completely unable to judge how fast he and Wendy are flying.

He could only see the thick clouds swiftly flowing backwards, like a fish swimming against the current, with only the passing water in his eyes, and the handfuls of clouds thrown on his face. A bouquet of snowflakes.

Finally, after breaking through another cloud, Chuluye began to see the ground.

The blue coastline and a verdant forest, like the eyes of a snow-white puppet cat with different pupils, blend harmoniously in a picture scroll.

There is only a small black circle, which is particularly obvious when looking down from a high altitude, which is the tent that Yidizhi put down.

Chu Luye whispered to remind Wendy not to approach, one person and one wind elf avoided the small black circle, and quietly landed in the forest a little further away.

'So then, how do we get in from the outside? '

Wendy asked a question in Chu Luye's mind.

In fact, Chu Luye didn't know much about it. He rarely had the experience of standing outside the tent.

And the rules of each account can be set differently, and Chu Luye doesn't know what the rules of this account are.

He looked up at the pitch-black tent, decided to be rash first, and reached out his hand to poke inside.

To his surprise, Chu Luye got into the tent easily.

...That's right, this kind of tent is usually just to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake, and it's normal not to stop the conjurer.

Chu Luye looked up and found that the birth domain of this curse spirit seemed to be a three-dimensional maze of three-dimensional mirrors, with mirrors all over the top, bottom, left, and right, including the ground.

People in it will find their own images in all directions, thus losing their sense of direction.

But for Chu Luye, even if the mirror cannot be destroyed violently with spells, the difficulty of this task is just how to find the spell spirit inside.

So the current situation is that after getting rid of this curse spirit, he can find the truth he wants to know in the laboratory.

Thinking this way, Chu Luye walked into the mirror maze with Wendy.

There was nothing special in the beginning.

Chu Luye tried to destroy the mirrors with the bullets created by the spell. Unlike the original idea, these mirrors would be easily shattered, and then turned into wisps of black mist and dissipated in the air.

Chu Luye began to wonder, since this mirror maze can be easily destroyed, why hasn't Gojo Satoru appeared yet?

After all, judging from the destructive power he showed before, he should be able to deal with such a fragile natural domain in a matter of minutes.

...It can't be to test him or something.

Chuluye complained secretly.

He turned around in this maze for a while, clearing a large mirror with his tortoise speed.

Counting the time spent rushing here with Wendy before, this time should be enough for Gojo Satoru to destroy ten such domains.

But Gojo Satoru never appeared.

It wasn't until Chu Luye gradually approached the central area of ​​the maze that an evil thought suddenly entered his mind.

[How dare you! ! 】

Is it Gojo Satoru?

Chu Luye suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction from which the evil thoughts came.

Countless selves that were densely reflected in the mirror met his gaze just like this.

Chu Luye ignored the mirror image reflected in the mirror, this level of fright was not worth mentioning to him.

He just raised his arm, gestured for a gun in that direction, and then condensed into a series of bullets with his words.

"break!"

Countless mirrors shattered in front of Chu Luye, and then turned into black mist and dissipated in the air.

The space revealed behind the mirror is a deep pothole filled with black mist, and countless broken mirrors form the edge of this pothole.

To be able to create such a thick black mist, I don't know how many mirrors Wujo Satoru destroyed.

Chu Luye thought so, looked down from above, and only saw a head of white hair that was particularly conspicuous in the black mist.

He seemed to be in a stalemate with something.

The breeze quietly formed a pair of transparent wings behind Chu Luye.

Chu Luye was taken aback, and looked back.

The wind elf blinked his small round eyes at him.

'How about going down there, Traveler? '

Chu Luye slightly bent his eyes, nodded, and jumped down from the broken part of the mirror above.

The light wind supported him from below, and the transparent wings on his back slowed him down in the air. The wind spirit took advantage of Chu Luye's fall and got into his pocket.

Chu Luye lightly landed on the bottom mirror.

Wujo Gojo was standing high in the air with his hands in his pockets.

Chuluye finally saw clearly what it was that was confronting Gojo Satoru.

It was a curse spirit with wings on its back, eyes with slender pupils all over the wings, no limbs, and the body part was an amorphous mist.

The first time Chu Luye saw it, he remembered the description of angels in the Bible.

The only difference is that this curse spirit has a pair of antlers on its head, no mouth, but a single eye with vertical pupils drawn with thick eyeliner.

The vertical pupil of the curse spirit turned, and aimed at Chuluye.

Obviously there is no long mouth on the face, but its voice came from nowhere: "Another conjurer? How weak, why, even you want to exorcise me?"

Gojo Satoru then turned his head, as if he had just noticed Chuluye's arrival.

"...It's really slow to come, have you seen the appearance of this curse spirit?"

Chu Luye was still thinking in a daze, "How can this curse spirit speak?"

Hearing this, he subconsciously nodded.

Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth, but the tone of his mouth was very cold: "If I can see clearly, I will get rid of it."

He pulled down the blindfold, and on the other hand, terrifying mana fluctuations began to condense at the fingertips.

[Spell Reversal - He]

A large piece of mirror crashed and shattered.

The curse spirit used some method, and appeared behind Wujo Wu in an instant. The magic formula he condensed only broke the mirror that the curse spirit used to replace himself, but did not hurt the curse spirit at all.

The fluttering curse spirit taunted: "I've been entangled with you for so long, don't you know that your spells can't hurt me at all?"

"Just like you can't bring back your stupid friend, you can't kill me now. What is the strongest is just a stupid and incompetent person who is in the same category as everyone else."

Gojo Satoru took advantage of the time when the curse spirit dodged his spell, and landed beside Chuluye.

He looked at the curse spirit opposite him coldly, and the anger that had been brewing for a long time was in his clear blue pupils.

【It’s just a curse spirit, how dare you say that about Jie...】

The heartbeat wrapped in anger stopped abruptly.

But Chu Luye still heard the first half.

And the curse spirit in the air seemed to be winning, and suddenly started laughing wildly.

"It turned out to be 'Jie', that friend you killed with your own hands, you finally said his name yourself!"

This curse spirit can also hear Gojo Wu's inner voice just now? !

Chu Luye's eyes widened, and he finally understood why Gojo Satoru wanted him to see the appearance of this curse spirit.

Antlers, wings, and leopard eyes with vertical pupils, this is the description of the appearance of the omniscient god from the source of their spells in the records of the Chu Luye family.

The purpose of their establishment of this laboratory is not only to create offspring who have completely inherited the family's magic formula, but also to create the "God of omniscience" that only exists in fantasy!

The curse spirit waved its wings and rose to a higher position. The countless eyes on the wings turned, and together with the one eye with vertical pupils on its face, it looked down on Gojo Satoru and Chuluye below.

"Human beings, you can't control your own thoughts. Every day, every day, you are creating all kinds of evil thoughts."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know so many secrets; it is because of you that I can be called omniscient."

"I am God, the all-knowing God."

It narcissistically said.

"Just you?"

Gojo Satoru sneered.

The curse spirit immediately widened its only eye.

"I know your secrets, your weaknesses, how dare you disrespect the gods, I will punish you!"

Chuluye knew what it was going to do next.

It already knew the obsession of Wujo Wu. The name "Jie" was an obsession that would cause Wujo Wu to have negative emotions as long as it was mentioned.

This kind of obsession is regarded as a node of mana that can be absorbed in the [Evil Words Breaking Technique], and it is commonly known as a "weakness".

Sure enough, the curse spirit started the spell, and the surrounding domain turned into a mirror that reflected Gojo Satoru's heart at this instant.

"Your weakness is - Xia Youjie!"

On the mirror, what only Gojo Wu could see, the scenes about Xia Youjie in his memory, and the last side appeared.

And the words of the mantra spirit turned into bullets, aimed at Wujo Satoru and shot straight away.

Unlike the bullet used by Chu Luye, which did not aim at the weak point, this bullet absorbed Wujo Wu's mantra power, and the mantra power contained in it would become larger and larger during the firing process, and it ignored the opponent's defense.

[Field Expansion—Boundless Space]

Gojo Satoru pressed Chu Luye's shoulder, and formed a seal with one hand, and the clear pupils of the sky reflected the ugly appearance of the curse spirit in midair.

"If you are worthy of being called omniscient, then what am I?"