Chapter 74
The newly discovered cursed spirit is neither a cursed fetus nor a pupa.
That guy is a pure special-grade complete body.
Because the assistant supervisor had set up the "account" in advance, Gojo Satoru did not wait for Kamado Mikari to catch up with him.
He flew forward and threw a spell reversal "He" directly over.
The cursed spirit dodged at lightning speed.
Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow.
The first attack failed, so he decisively aimed at the opponent's position and cast another spell "Cang".
In an instant, two large holes were smashed into the concrete ground beneath the cursed spirit, and most of the electric poles and nearby parked vehicles were blown away with fierce sparks and huge roars.
"Please wait a moment."
“Don’t destroy the streets and ordinary people’s property.”
The first thing Shen Du saw the flow rushing up was to lift up the private cars around him and move them to a safe place in his own opinion.
It's not so bad on public streets, but the owners of cars would be desperate if they encountered such a thing.
This is not an act that is conducive to spreading hope.
"ah?"
The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched slightly.
Noticing that Shen Du Jianliu could lift a private car weighing more than a ton with one hand, he couldn't help but take off his sunglasses and said, "Hey, who are you focusing on first?"
He never forgets the setting of being a "nice guy" for even a second.
Are you willing to help others even at this time?
"Don't worry, I haven't used the virtual style yet."
Gojo Satoru didn't want to talk any more with Kamado Kenryu, the spy who needed to be considered. He planned to kill the cursed spirit first.
After all, Shen Du Jianliu has already followed.
According to his previous estimates and guesses, if the other party really wanted to kill him, now would be a rare opportunity to take action.
Sandwiched between two "special grades", with wolves in front and tigers behind, Gojo Satoru's nonchalant attitude reveals a heart that is always on guard.
Although... this cursed spirit is quite weak.
Those rotten oranges above are really something. They didn’t even bother to find a stronger curse spirit. At least it could delay a little time and control themselves, right?
Or is it just another coincidence?
There is absolutely no credibility.
Let’s not talk about whether there are too many coincidences today. Two special-grade products were produced in the same area.
Not likely.
Just when he turned around to talk to Shen Du Jianliu, the cursed spirit behind him suddenly spread its wings as thin as a cicada's wing and rushed towards him while vibrating.
It was as if Gojo Satoru had eyes on his back. Without even turning his head, he simply raised his hand and used the Unlimited Technique again.
His eyes were even still looking at Shen Du Jianliu who had already moved all the vehicles.
At the same time, the cursed spirit behind him was knocked away by the spell, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and let out a sharp and piercing roar towards the sky.
So weak.
Up to now, I have only used physical skills, and my shell is a little thicker, so I am a little more resistant to blows than I imagined.
Gojo Satoru was about to withdraw his gaze and pursue the opponent as quickly as possible...
However, an unexpected accident occurred.
It actually expanded its territory.
broken.
He watched the black circle gradually expand with the cursed spirit as the center. The moment he saw the area clearly, Gojo Satoru's six eyes immediately told him the relevant information about this area.
1. Within the scope of the domain, all spells cast by non-domain casters are invalidated.
2. The caster of the field can absorb the spell that was previously hit and copy and use it unlimitedly within the field until the spell power is exhausted.
A very buggy ability that is naturally able to counter Gojo Satoru's techniques.
The spells of sorcerers other than the domain master are invalidated, which means that he cannot use a more powerful domain to resist the opponent, because the domain is formed by the combination of the natural domain + the casting of spells.
Both are indispensable. Without the technique, it is impossible to exert the domain.
Again, invalidation.
Gojo Satoru was almost laughing out of anger.
This is completely confirmed. How is it possible to encounter so many cursed spirits that just happen to possess the "elimination" skill in one day, and they are of special grade at that.
He curled the corner of his mouth and looked at Shen Du Jianliu leisurely as he walked towards him step by step with a knife in hand.
"Hello, Zen Temple."
“That’s great.”
The domain is an ability related to nullification, it is too targeted, this cursed spirit must be hard to find.
It may take 50 years for one to appear, and you may have to travel all over the country to find one.
"I admit that I underestimated you."
Shen Du Jian Liu: “?”
【ah? Why did Gojo Neko suddenly say this to Miru?】
[Is he boasting that Jianliu is not affected by the domain? Still talking about...】
[To be honest, why doesn't Wuzi use his domain?]
[I'm a little confused. Are they both locked up in the field now?]
[I really think that 5t5 is a bit biased against Jianliu. He wouldn't mistakenly think that this cursed spirit is related to Jianliu, right? 】
How does this connect?
[Does no one suspect that assistant supervisor? I always feel that the rotten oranges in the upper echelons are causing trouble.]
There were several barrages of comments in the live broadcast room, and the discussion became more and more intense. In the end, almost everyone was cursing the top management of the sorcerer.
Kamado Kenryu maintained a calm expression and took out a bandage he carried with him from his pocket.
A high-ranking official in the world of sorcery.
It seems that they are really unpopular.
The barrage of insults against that group of people never stopped, which made Shen Du Jianliu wonder whether 5t5's death was a man-made factor, and was actually related to the top management.
He remembered that on the first day he came to this world, the only thing the high-ranking officials in the world of sorcery entrusted him with was to assassinate Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.
Although the issue was never resolved afterwards, it was even resolved through a transaction.
Kamado Miyazawa made it a precondition that he would "eliminate all cursed spirits for the world of curses" and told the higher-ups not to touch those two people.
But now, he needs to rethink.
Shen Du Jianliu no longer needs to be like when he first arrived, knowing nothing about this world and need to observe the situation in this strange world.
He covered his eyes with a bandage, slowly unsheathed the knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the location of the cursed spirit.
At the same time...it is also Gojo Satoru's position.
The tall boy standing opposite raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to speak when the special-grade cursed spirit began to act.
It activated Gojo Satoru's previous technique - He.
One very scary thing about the field is that the spells are guaranteed to hit the target, and people who are dragged into the field have no chance of escaping.
In a flash, two huge energy repulsive balls flew towards the original owner of the technique and Kamado Miryu at the same time.
Gojo Satoru couldn't help wanting to laugh.
I never thought that one day he would be threatened by his own magic...
Moreover, it turns out that this cursed spirit attacks indiscriminately, even the opponent's "own people".
"Secret, the love of falling flowers."
Gojo Satoru currently doesn’t know how to teleport, so he simply raised his hands and used the secret technique passed down among the three great families.
This move is specifically used to defend against the sure-hit effect in the field. The moment the sure-hit technique touches you, you can release a large amount of spell power to form a protective barrier.
The domain of this cursed spirit only restricts non-casters from using spells.
But it doesn't say that you can't use cursed power.
If there was only this one cursed spirit in the area, Gojo Satoru could easily kill it with just his fist filled with cursed power.
But there is the strongest "Heaven and Curse" watching him from behind, and the rules of this field are almost ineffective against him.
That's not good.
With his own technique in front and someone trying to assassinate him behind, Gojo Satoru broke out in a cold sweat when he discovered that the cursed spirit was indiscriminately attacking everyone in the area.
A bit too funny, isn't it? If that's the case, he has an idea on how to deal with it.
Just find a way to stay by and watch the show.
Once the cursed spirit's energy is exhausted, it will not be able to cast spells. He can leave the main battlefield to the other side and let the two men fight first.
Isn’t it just a comparison of who has more cursed power? Gojo Satoru can afford to wait.
He used the secret technique of the three families to break the "He", and at the same time as the thought fell in his mind -
Shen Du Jian Liu walked up to him and spoke very calmly, raising his sword.
"I will protect you."
…
"ha?"
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but utter a very short syllable.
What's even more outrageous is that while he was saying this, the "He" that had just attacked the opponent and had not yet been eliminated turned and rushed towards his position because of the opponent's change of position.
A certain six-eyed classmate was so angry that he almost laughed.
The cursed spirit didn't give them any time to react, and the new "Cang" had already attacked the two of them.
He felt the energy fluctuations of something so powerful sweeping across the tattered concrete floor, while attacking him and Gojo Satoru at an impossible speed to dodge.
Shen Du Jianliu realized one thing.
Restrictions are required.
He walked up to the tall white-haired boy, raised his pale and slender fingers, and took off the silver cross earring on his ear.
The aura around him changed in an instant. Shen Du Jianliu leaned forward slightly and rushed forward, his speed almost reaching the speed of light which exceeded the limit of human beings.
He split all the repulsive spheres at a scalar speed of 299,792,458 meters per second, and used the Soul Release Knife to cut the domain barrier into countless small pieces.
He picked up the scabbard on the ground and stabbed the cursed spirit in the abdomen with a stick.
After doing all this, the boy put on the earrings in time, grabbed the cursed spirit's leg and turned around and left without hesitation.
After throwing the unconscious cursed spirit onto the roof of the assistant supervisor's car, Kamado Kenru removed the bandages, opened the door and sat in the back seat.
…
【Uh-huh? what happened? 】
[I don’t know. The camera in the live broadcast room just showed Wu Tiao Mao Mao blinking his eyes, and when his eyelashes were halfway down, A Liu suddenly sat in the car? 】
【? ? ? ? ? 】
[Where is the cursed spirit?] Where is the field? Where are those three big balls with cool special effects? What is going on now?]
[I accidentally pressed fast forward? That's not right, isn't it live now?]
Shen Du saw that Liu did not close the live broadcast room.
He covered his lips and looked expressionlessly at the assistant supervisor who was sitting lazily in the driver's seat and talking on the phone leisurely.
“You, you…”
The Zen monks never expected that a person would appear "out of thin air" in the back seat.
He felt the whole car shake violently, as if something heavy was pressing down on it. Belatedly, he raised his index finger and pointed behind him, almost thinking he was hallucinating.
However, what responded to him was the white-haired boy spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.
The blood from his nose flowed down the tip of his nose and hit the kimono that was pulled up on his legs. His eyeballs almost burst and his ears were bleeding. What was even more terrifying was the blood coming out of his mouth.
A strong smell of blood spread in the carriage. Shen Du Jianliu's face was as pale as paper, his thin body was breathing weakly, and his eyes were full of gray.
The sight of blood coming out of all seven orifices is creepy.
The white-haired boy's frail and sickly face looked like a devil crawling out of hell, and the assistant supervisor was so scared that the phone in his hand fell onto the seat.
"Are you okay?"
Is this a real living person with this amount of bleeding?
It's no surprise that he suspected the other party was a special-grade cursed spirit.
"drive."
Shen Du Jian Liu closed his eyes with bursting capillaries, raised the scabbard in his arms and pointed it at the neck of the other party, and said in a cold voice that was slightly hoarse: "Go back to the technical college."
"hurry up."
Gojo Satoru couldn't see this.
His current condition is not suitable to continue saving the other party.
The Zen monks in the temple just felt their scalps tingling.
His neck was pointed at and his breath was obscured by the strong smell of blood in the entire car. His arms trembled slightly and he started the car without any complaints.
"I...I understand, Second Young Master."
The car left the "tent" at the boundary of the crime scene at an extremely fast speed.
No one spoke on the way to the college.
The barrage of comments has exploded, but because of Shen Du Jianliu's gradual preparations before, the situation can still be controlled.
"Um, are you really okay? Do I need to send you to the hospital?"
The Zen monk nervously tilted the steering wheel with his fingers frantically and opened the car window a little to let the thick and suffocating bloody smell dissipate a little.
"Did you do this?"
"Well……!?"
Shen Du Jianliu's hoarse voice recovered a little.
The boy's tone was calm, and clearly not threatening at all, but it still made the Zen temple's monks break out in a cold sweat.
"The curse just now was not right."
"You guys want to kill me too."
Shen Du Jianliu opened his eyes which were red and blurred his vision, and covered his blood-stained lips with his sickly hands.
He did not doubt his own words, and stared at the man reflected in the rearview mirror with a very indifferent tone.
"I have warned you before."
The white-haired boy sitting there looked thin and haggard, and he looked like he would die in the next second.
However, the air, along with the red liquid splashing all over the car seat, exuded a sense of oppression that made people feel like vomiting.
"Absolutely not!"
"How arrogant!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
One was sent by a Zen monk, and the other came from the mobile phone that had just fallen on the car seat.
Shen Du Jianliu had excellent hearing. Even though his ears were bleeding and his brain was occupied by sharp and roaring tinnitus, he could still hear the voice on the phone clearly.
Before I got in the car, the other party was probably talking to senior executives.
The call was not disconnected.
"etc."
From the other end of the phone came another heated discussion: "Zenyuan——"
When the Zen monk heard them calling him, he tremblingly freed one hand to pick up the phone.
“As you can see.” He carefully glanced at the white-haired boy covered in blood through the rearview mirror: “I am just a middleman in this whole thing.”
"Let me first listen to what the adults above have to say."
A minute later, the other party closed the phone.
"Um, meet Master Liu."
The Zen temple monk took a deep breath and looked again at the blood-stained young man who was sitting in the back with his eyes closed to rest. Because the other party looked too miserable, he almost thought that he had died in the car.
"I heard your conversation."
Shen Du saw Liu holding a heavy scabbard in his arms and interrupted the other person's thoughts with a calm expression.
"Huh?"
"Well, that is to say..."
The Zen temple monk relayed uncertainly, "The adults above heard that you recently contacted researchers exclusive to the world of spells."
"He also proposed a theory that would turn all ordinary people into 0 cursed energy. I hope to use your own body as a medium to conduct related research."
"Here's what happened..."
"After discussion, the adults above are willing to help you with your research."
"You can go to the headquarters of the Incantation Department regularly every day to draw blood for experiments."
"In contrast, today's events are written off."
"The higher-ups still need your strength. The society has been much more peaceful in recent days, and the Prime Minister has also recognized it. We can continue to cooperate."
“…”
Shen Du saw Liu didn't say anything.
He is measuring.
In order to help Geto Suguru completely eliminate the despair in his eyes and realize his wish, it is necessary to study how to integrate part of his own body into the body of an ordinary person without causing rejection.
He was used to human experiments, so the cost was nothing to him.
With the official assistance of this world and the provision of more professional and academic research facilities, the advantages seem to outweigh the disadvantages.
Of course, the Zen monks didn’t repeat one more thing.
But Shen Du Jianliu heard it.
They accused the other party of not being efficient, and if they wanted to get rid of them, they didn't get rid of them all at once. They said they shouldn't act blindly against someone they're not sure of.
"I see."
The white-haired boy leaned back in his chair again, enduring the severe pain of his internal organs. He lowered his arm, which he could barely lift, and completely put away the Soul-Releasing Knife: "The cooperation can continue."
"You can target me if you want. I don't mind how you send me."
"But don't think about getting rid of Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru."
The red carriage fell into a brief silence following the other party's cold words.
"How can we possibly do this..."
The Zen temple master had a fake smile on his face, but in fact, cold sweat could not help but flow all over his head again.
Because when he told Gojo Satoru and Kamado Miru that a cursed spirit appeared in the south, he had already contacted the other side in advance.
If Gojo Satoru had survived the incident just now...
I'm afraid I'll encounter the cursed spirit again on the way back to the high school next time.
They have already let the cursed spirits lock onto each other.
After making the contact, the Zen temple monk returned to the car and waited for news leisurely. Who could have imagined that Shen Du Jianliu would appear in the car "out of thin air" covered in blood.
Is it a surgical procedure?
But isn’t this guy the most useless with 0 cursed energy and 0 spells…?
What is the situation over there now? Has the curse been eliminated? Has the domain been successfully deployed? Where is the kid from the Gojo family?
It seemed like something hit the roof of the car just now. Could it be that special-grade cursed spirit?
The Zen monks were almost in a mess with their inner doubts.
A long time ago, the top leaders wanted to deliberately arrange for the wrong level of cursed spirits to be surveyed, and use the mission as a means to kill Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.
I didn't expect Shen Du Jian Liu to notice it, and he would also take on all the subsequent tasks from those two people.
Now they no longer assign tasks to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. It is not enough to just take action when the two are away at the technical high school.
The Zen monks felt under tremendous pressure.
He had only heard of the term "live broadcast room" at the meeting. In fact, he was not particularly clear about the specific background of Kamado Miryu, nor did he understand why the top management took a fancy to him and were willing to satisfy this useless 0 cursed power 0 ritual.
The Zen temple members obey the elders in the high-level meetings. In order to improve his status in the family, he established many connections.
The elder asked him to find a way to pry more information out of Shen Du Jianliu's mouth, and complete some auxiliary tasks at the same time.
However, due to the murderous aura and horrible smell of blood from the white-haired young man, the Zen temple members now dared not even have the thought of resisting him.
His fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened little by little, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth.
What a...damn adopted son.
Although they have no blood relationship, he can live in their Zen temple family and become the offspring of the head of the family.
As his own legitimate children born to a concubine, they were not looked upon differently by his family members.
However, Zenin Naoya doted on the other person like a possessed person, and he made a big fuss about how much he valued Kamado Miryu, and even refused to choose a new attendant to serve him.
His sister could have gone to serve the other party...
If they are chosen, their status in the family will be greatly improved.
Now it's all gone.
He was now controlled by the other party, and because of the existence of Shen Du Jianliu, he could not curry favor with the elders and demonstrate his usefulness.
The Zen temple members secretly hated that the previous curse spirit was too weak.
But it doesn't matter.
On his way here, he deliberately called Kamado Miru and asked him to come along, with the intention of arousing Gojo Satoru's suspicion.
There was no need for me to continue doing anything, as a rift between these two would develop sooner or later.
Moreover, the other cursed spirit had also been carefully selected before.
The top management said that today's events were written off, and that the cursed spirit that hasn't appeared yet is also considered "today's events." If Gojo Goshin was killed, there's nothing that can be done about it.
hehe……
He prayed for the good fortune of Gojo Satoru on behalf of Shen Du Jianliu.
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