Curse: Red Blood Son

When Kamo Tree returned home, he went straight back to his room to rest.

As for the attack by the curse master, he knew that Kamo Xiong would be responsible for a detailed report.

For those who dared to offer a reward to him, the son of God, the Kamo family would definitely give them due punishment, so that they would know that the Kamo family was not a weak person who would be bullied by others.

However, he remained calm in his heart about whether he could really take revenge.

After all, there were very few opponents with such courage and strength. Even if he did not investigate in depth, he could roughly guess who was behind the scenes.

At that time, the other party might throw out a few scapegoats to save the face of the Kamo family, and at the same time take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents. This is indeed a strategy of killing two birds with one stone.

But Kamo Tree was not interested in these power games. He knew that in this world, power is tempting, but only one's own strength is the foundation for survival.

This can be seen from the fact that the heads of the major families are the strongest in their respective families.

Kamo Tree practiced at home for several days until an invitation broke the peace.

The three great families jointly held a grand banquet to deepen the friendship between the younger generations of each family.

As the son of God of the Kamo family, Kamo Tree was naturally required to attend.

This responsibility and obligation was closely related to his identity as the son of God, so he naturally could not refuse.

"Shu, at this banquet, you and Gojo Satoru, the son of God of the Gojo family, will be the focus of everyone's attention.

At that time, there may be a chance for you to compete with each other, you just need to do your best."

Kamo Masaki called Kamo Tree to his side and whispered.

"Just do your best? The head of the family doesn't seem to have confidence in my victory."

Kamo Tree thought to himself.

But he quickly adjusted his mood and replied respectfully: "Master, I understand what you mean, I will do my best."

Seeing this, Kamo Masaaki continued to comfort: "Shu, you don't need to be too nervous."

"Gojo Satoru was born with the 'Six Eyes', which greatly enhances his unlimited technique."

"Such a genius can only appear once every few hundred years."

"You just need to keep a normal mind and show your strength."

"Master, is this giving me a shot in advance? Are you afraid that I will be hit if I lose?"

Kamo Shu smiled bitterly in his heart.

But he did not show it, just responded lightly: "I understand."

"This banquet and the previous assassination incident are both a test for us."

"It is said that Gojo Satoru was also assassinated, and we don't know who did it."

"In short, we need to show enough strength to be invincible in this conspiracy."

"Except for Gojo Satoru, when you meet young people from other families, you must go all out and win."

Kamo Masaki said seriously.

"The head of the family said this, one moment I don't need to be nervous, and the next moment he gave me a task."

Kamo Tree rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Is he too stressed recently and confused?"

But he still replied respectfully: "I understand, head of the family."

Kamo Masaki gave a few more instructions and asked Kamo Tree to go back to prepare for the banquet.

"Gojo Satoru, I wonder what level you have reached now. I am really looking forward to this banquet, to compete with you."

Kamo Tree silently looked forward to the upcoming banquet in his heart.

Three days later, the bell of the banquet finally rang, and the venue of this banquet was set at a luxurious private island overseas of the Zenin family.

The reason given by the Zenin family was very reasonable, saying that the competition and sparring sessions were inconvenient in places where ordinary people lived.

However, everyone knew that behind this was the delicate balance between the three great families.

Now, the Kamo family and the Gojo family have both emerged as sons of God, while the Zenin family is dwarfed by comparison. Not only did they fail to give birth to sons of God, but there were even rumors that there were descendants who were born without spell power, which undoubtedly made the Zenin family lose face.

So, they chose to regain some face by showing off their financial strength.

With the arrival of the three great families, this overseas island instantly boiled up, like a bright pearl shining in the ocean.

When Kamo Tree followed the head of the family into the magnificent castle, the surrounding discussions stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on the son of God of the Kamo family, and they all looked at this highly anticipated young man.

However, the discussion soon started again, even louder than before.

"That must be Kamo Masaaki, the young man next to him must be Kamo Tree, who doesn't look special."

"It's just that he has awakened the Red Blood Manipulation Technique, which hurts the enemyA thousand lose eight hundred, even if it awakens, what can it do? I'm afraid only the Kamo family takes it seriously. "

"You can't say that. The Kamo family can be ranked among the three great families with the red blood manipulator, so it must have its unique features."

"Indeed, the red blood manipulator can deal with close combat, mid-range and long-range combat, which can be said to be quite comprehensive. It's a pity that it is not good at protracted warfare."

"Look, the son of God of the Gojo family is here too. "

With the arrival of Gojo Satoru, everyone's attention was quickly attracted to him.

His six eyes as beautiful as stars and a head of white hair made him shine in the crowd, and it was difficult for him to keep a low profile.

And Kamo Tree, under this light, seemed more ordinary.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be outside the hustle and bustle of the crowd. His eyes shuttled through the crowd and finally locked on Kamo Tree who was examining him.

The two sons of God exchanged a glance in the air, and then Gojo Satoru walked through the bustling crowd without hesitation and walked straight towards Kamo Tree.

"Hey, Kamo Tree, hello! I am Gojo Satoru, six years old this year."

"If I remember correctly, you are also six years old, right?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was lively and unruly.

Kamo Tree was slightly stunned, and then responded:

"I am Kamo Tree, six years old this year. Do you have something to do with me?"

But he muttered to himself in his heart: "This guy is worthy of being a community bull. "

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice Kamo Tree's inner thoughts. He smiled and replied:

"Just now I saw you staring at me, I thought you had something to tell me."

Kamo Tree felt helpless: "There were so many people staring at you just now, why did you come to me?"

But he still responded politely: "Oh, maybe it's because I saw you inadvertently. Sorry, I made you misunderstand."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's boring to be with those old men anyway. It's more interesting to play with people of the same age, don't you think?"

Kamo Tree nodded, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Gojo Satoru had passed him and started to pick the desserts on the table behind him.

Kamo Tree suddenly realized: "It turns out that he didn't come to me on purpose, but I just happened to stand in front of the dessert table. This guy is really a sweet tooth."

He couldn't help but smile in his heart.