Curse: Red Blood Son

"Therefore, every five hundred years, Lord Tengen needs to assimilate with a 'star plasma' with a special physique."

"In this way, the information of the body is refreshed, the technique returns to the origin, and evolution is avoided."

After Kamoshu finished speaking, Gojo Satoru reacted for a while, then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and said:

"So that's how it is, just like turning into a mechanical Tyrannosaurus is majestic, but if it turns into a zombie Tyrannosaurus, it will be miserable."

"So we can only find a way to restore it to the original Rolling Ballmon and start evolving again."

Gojo Satoru's metaphor made everyone laugh and cry, but it must be said that the description is very appropriate.

"The information of the star plasma girl has been leaked. In order to ensure that Lord Tengen's assimilation will proceed smoothly in two days, you must find and protect her before the time limit."

"Finally, escort her safely to Lord Tengen."

Yamo Masamichi finally emphasized, and then left the basketball hall. He still had a lot of things to do.

This task was almost guaranteed to be foolproof if it was handed over to Kamoshu and others, and he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

If they all fail, Yega Masamichi really doesn't know who can do it.

Especially Kamo Shu, who has both strong strength and mature mind.

There are even rumors that although he has not graduated yet, he has already received the support of all the elders in the family.

He can inherit the position of the head of the family at any time.

And with the person who has the reversal technique, it is not easy for the Astral Plasma to die.

As for the other two people...

Except for being strong, they are useless and just play the role of thugs.

"There are two groups of enemies to guard against, the Curse Master Group Q and the Time Instrument Society of the Panxing Sect..."

Ieiri Naoko read the task book softly, her voice was calm and calm, and she didn't seem to have much resistance to this task.

"None of this matters."

Gojo Satoru snorted and interrupted Ieiri Naoko's words.

"No matter who the enemy is, just protect the target."

"But the point is that we still have to "erase" the target in the end, no matter how you think about it, there is a problem."

There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Hearing this, Geto Suguru sighed, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions. He whispered:

"This is also a sacrifice made for the stability of the entire magic world. To some extent, it is fate. Who makes her a star plasma body?"

Gojo Satoru was even more upset when he heard this, and ruthlessly retorted:

"Sacrifice? Why don't those senior executives sacrifice themselves when they are old, but let a junior high school girl sacrifice herself?"

Ieiri Naoko watched the two quarreling and shook her head helplessly.

She said calmly: "It's useless for you two to quarrel here."

"If we don't accept this mission, the star plasma body named Tennariko will still be killed."

"At least we go to protect her, so that she can spend her last days happier."

"Grow up quickly, you two little brats."

Ieiri Naoko deliberately imitated the way Yega Masamichi spoke, and had a taste of being a teacher.

They all understood the reason, but they all felt a sense of frustration that they couldn't get out of it, so they were all joking around and didn't take action immediately.

"Actually, I have a way."

At this time, Kamo Tree's voice sounded, instantly attracting the attention of several people.

"Do you have a way?"

Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, and Ieiri Naoko turned their heads to look at him almost at the same time, with a glimmer of expectation and doubt in their eyes.

Kamo Tree nodded slightly, his face looked particularly resolute under the dim light, and slowly spoke:

"Yes, you should be able to think of my flesh and blood puppet technique."

"You mean to use the flesh and blood puppet technique to create a star plasma body?"

Ieiri Naoko reacted the fastest, with a hint of shock in her words, as if she had heard a plan that was like a fairy tale.

Xia Yujie frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said with a hint of uncertainty in his voice:

"Can this kind of thing be done? That's astral plasma, not an ordinary human being."

Although he asked this, his face showed an expression that hoped to get a positive answer.

Kamoshu took a deep breath, his eyes were firm and deep, and he said in a deep voice:

"According to my understanding, the so-called astral plasma is just a special physique that has some relationship with Tianyuan."

"As long as it is still in the category of biology, I should be able to make it. The premise is to get her blood sample."

There was an unquestionable confidence in his voice, but at the same time it revealed a hint of humility and caution.

"But whether it can work or not, I can only wait until I make the astral plasma and bring it to Tianyuan to judge. I dare not guarantee it now."

He added.

After a moment of silence, Ieiri Shoko said:

"At least it's worth a try. "

Ieiri Naoko felt that there was still a great hope of success.

Because according to her understanding of Kamoshu, he would never speak if he was not sure of something.

Suguru Geto and Gojo Satoru were also somewhat relieved, and no longer felt the suffocating feeling when they first received the mission.

Kamoshu nodded, and then said:

"But it's better not to tell the Star Plasma about this matter. After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

The rest of the people naturally nodded in agreement, and then discussed the specific details of the plan together, and then rushed to Tennen Riko's residence without delay.

After all, Tennen Riko's information has been leaked, and those who want her dead may act at any time.

The wind whistled in their ears, bringing the coolness of early autumn, blowing the corners of their clothes.

It seemed that even nature was trembling for the upcoming battle.

"Don't blame us, if you want to hate, hate Tengen. "

Q fighter Kekun's voice echoed in Tenriko's dormitory, with a hint of sarcasm and cruelty, like the verdict of the messenger of hell.

He threw Tenriko down from a height, trying to end her young life in this way.

The girl's figure drew a sad arc in the air.

It was like a withered cherry blossom, blooming in the sky with its last splendor.

"Don't do it so conspicuously, what if ordinary people see it? I was just scolded for this a few days ago. "

Suguru Geto's voice sounded in the air, with a bit of blame and helplessness.

He controlled a flying curse spirit that looked like a manta ray, and caught the unconscious girl steadily like a divine soldier from heaven.

The wings of the curse spirit flapped in the air, riding the rising air current away from Kekun.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru was also caught in a "fierce battle".

The curse masters of the Q Group came like a tide, their spells roared, like ferocious beasts, instantly drowning Gojo Satoru.

This is not the end, all kinds of curse tools smashed towards Gojo Satoru together, as if to completely wipe him out of this world.

The square outside Tenriko's apartment was filled with smoke for a while.

But as the saying goes, there is no harm in the smoke, under such a saturation attack, Gojo Satoru was naturally safe and sound.