Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

The duel between domains is usually decided in a split second.

After selecting the opponent's weak point and successfully locking it, the bullets of [Bad Word Break] cannot be dodged normally.

And Gojo Satoru's [Boundless Space] is not actually a field with instant death effects. In many cases, the effect of this field is just to make the enemy infinitely stiff, so that Gojo Satoru can lock the target.

If you want to only use this field to cause damage to the enemy, you must wait for the field to infuse a larger amount of intelligence on the enemy, so as to achieve the "brain burning" effect in the physical sense.

But its [Destroying Evil Words] is different.

The curse spirit, who has been infused with a huge amount of information, thinks slowly.

It only needs this short moment of infusion of information, and its bullets can hit Gojo Satoru, causing heavy damage to him and destroying his domain.

Living in an environment surrounded by a lot of evil thoughts all the year round, even if the mantra spirit has been occupied by the intelligence of [Boundless Space] most of its brain capacity, it can still maintain a minimum of thinking activities.

...Before Gojo Satoru was hit by its [Evil Speech Breaking], Gojo Satoru could still cast the spell one last time.

And it, before its brain is burnt out by [Boundless Space], can perform the last mirror transfer to avoid Gojo Satoru's spell.

Gojo Satoru's technique will only hit its mirror double, but its bullets can definitely hit Gojo Satoru hard.

The vertical pupils of the mantra slowly enlarged with pleasure.

And the other conjurer who appeared suddenly was just a weak man whose spell power didn't even reach the second level. He could neither stop his own [Breaking Bad Words], nor could he severely injure it the moment it was controlled.

He is just a small pawn, unable to play any role on this kind of domain-versus-domain chessboard.

It has counted all the pieces on the chessboard, and the omniscient god has predicted its future victory.

The magnified vertical pupils of the mantra reflected the slow-motion bullets, while the speed of Wujo Wu's condensation technique was slower than the bullets, and everything was as it expected.

Until the pawn it ignored jumped out from the side.

"You don't know everything."

Chu Luye raised his eyes, and the dark eyeballs under the bangs met the vertical pupils of the curse spirit.

Gojo Satoru pressed his shoulders, protecting him from being affected in [Boundless Space].

It can be said that in this situation where both sides are given negative status by the domain, Chu Luye, who stays out of the matter, is the only one with a healthy combat power.

……How can it be……

The curse spirit sneered inwardly.

It is very sure that it is omniscient, but the bottom of its heart is inevitably fluctuated by this sentence.

At this moment when its emotions fluctuated, the curse spirit found that its spell power was weakly connected with the spell of the weak magician in front of it.

The spell of this conjurer is absorbing its spell power, using the words that can arouse its emotions.

——He is also using 【Evil Word Breaking Technique】.

The curse spirit widened its only vertical pupil, and suddenly realized that he hadn't heard the evil thoughts of this seemingly weak conjurer.

So much so that it didn't discover until now that this human being can use the same spell as it.

He escaped its omniscience!

The mood of the curse spirit suddenly shook.

At this moment, the connection between its spell power and the opponent's spell suddenly became stronger.

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The curse spirit realized that it could not continue to panic like this.

The more flustered it is, the more magic power the conjurer will draw from it, the stronger the attack it will face, and the more flustered it will be.

It's a negative cycle.

It needs to calm down, it is the omniscient god!

But as we all know, human beings cannot completely control their own thoughts, and this is the same for self-aware curse spirits.

No matter how eagerly the mantra spirit wanted to stop his emotional fluctuations, the mantra power it delivered to Chu Luye's spell became more and more powerful.

Almost in an instant, the bullet aimed at its weak point condensed and appeared in front of it.

And it just felt that this was just a pawn who didn't even have a second level of spell power.

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Chu Luye formed a mudra with one hand, and the flustered and stiff appearance of the curse spirit was reflected in the bright black eyes.

A bullet aimed at Wujo Wu's weakness, and a bullet aimed at Mana Ling himself, the two collided quietly.

The whole process was silent, without any shocking sound, as if they were originally the same, blending together naturally.

However, the countless mirrors that reflected Gojo Satoru's memories all made the sound of shattering, as if they could not be broken, and shattered into a desolate sound that made people's ears ringing.

The realm of the spell spirit was shattered.

The magic formula condensed by Gojo Satoru was also fired at the spell power in midair.

A "plain" heh.

The stiff curse spirit didn't dodge or evade, and disappeared into the air without leaving a last word.

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The curse spirit is exorcised, and its birth domain is thus dissipated.

The underground laboratory was restored to its original appearance.

Chu Luye breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to observe the surrounding environment, Gojo Satoru slapped him on the shoulder again.

A face that had put on the blindfold again at some point approached him.

"How is it? This field teaching exercise feels very good, doesn't it?"

Gojo Satoru was grinning, and seemed to have returned to his original carefree attitude.

... How could anyone treat such a life-and-death crisis as a practical teaching exercise?

Chu Luye complained in his heart.

"No no no."

Wujo Wu shook his fingers and corrected: "How can this be called a life-and-death crisis? As the strongest in the magic world, even if you don't show up, I can easily handle this kind of magic spirit."

Chu Luye almost thought that he accidentally said what was in his head.

But the energy gauge is still five-sixths, and has not been consumed again, and Gojo Satoru's six eyes have no mind-reading function.

Maybe he just guessed it from his expression?

Chu Luye thought of his expressionless face that was evaluated as "cold", and was very suspicious of this guess.

And Gojo Satoru is still continuing his speech that he doesn't know if it's true or not, and it also contains various elements such as narcissism, nonsense, and exaggeration.

"...Of course the field teaching exercises have been carefully inspected, evaluated, and carefully planned by me. Is there anyone in the world who can complete this matter more perfectly than me? Of course, I will hand over part of the investigation and paperwork to Yidi It's a workout for him."

"...but one thing did surprise me."

Gojo Satoru's face suddenly darkened.

Chu Luye suddenly had a feeling that this was his real emotion.

Chuluye had already guessed what he was referring to.

Gojo Satoru took a look at Chuluye—more precisely, Chuluye felt that he was looking at him through the blindfold.

"Don't say it."

Chuluye nodded.

He did not casually promote other people's privacy and past hobbies.

Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction: "Forget that I owe you a favor."

...It turned out to be a favor owed for helping him keep a secret, rather than saving his life?

Chu Luye couldn't help complaining again.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and stretched.

"Okay, now the boss is over, the game has been cleared, and it's time to reap the rewards."

Hatsune...

Chu Luye didn't want to complain anymore.

He followed Wujo Satoru silently, and went deep into the laboratory.

In terms of area alone, this underground laboratory is actually not very large.

After all, the Chuluye family has plummeted since the generation when Chuluye's great-grandfather, Chuluye Genichi, disappeared for no reason.

Without a descendant who has completely inherited the spells, and without a special status in the magic circle, the Chuluye family certainly cannot build a decent laboratory just by gnawing on the old books left before.

But from the structural point of view, this laboratory is quite complicated.

As Chu Luye walked all the way, he saw countless partitions and curved corridors, scattered paper documents all over the place, and at first glance, it was the traces left by the researchers who escaped when the magic spirit appeared.

Until Wujo Satoru, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and opened a door as if he had discovered something.

Chu Luye glanced inside, and then immediately froze in place.

Human bodies, all kinds of human bodies.

Some are complete, some are scattered, some are parts, and some are parts.

But none of them were purebred humans, they were all combined with various inhuman parts—Chu Luye couldn't tell whether they were animals or magic spirits.

Then one by one, they are suspended in metal tubes filled with culture fluid, like some kind of weird food cans that are about to be presented on the table.

Gojo Satoru slammed the door shut.

Chu Luye, who was in a daze, was startled by his sudden movement, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru.

"It's disgusting and stains the eyes, just keep going."

Gojo Satoru explained casually, and walked forward again.

Chu Luye had no choice but to follow quickly, and couldn't help turning his head while walking.

He was wondering if the curse spirit was created in this way, did his mother see this when he entered the laboratory, and what exactly did she experience here...

In short, it was a mess, and it was hard for Chu Luye himself to figure out what he was thinking.

He hasn't digested the shock that the scene just had brought to him.

Gojo Satoru, who was walking ahead, stopped suddenly again.

Chu Luye, who was immersed in his own thoughts, almost bumped into him by accident.

He poked his head out from behind Gojo Satoru.

In the vision at the end of the corridor that was just blocked by Gojo Satoru, there appeared a person who was very familiar to him, but at the same time he felt strange.

"Jing Hong, brother?"

Chu Lu Ye Jinghong slowly raised his eyes, showing a trance smile that made people feel inexplicable.

"...It's Genkichi."