Curse: Red Blood Son

Kamo Tree was completely unaware that his seemingly casual move had already set off a huge uproar in the world of sorcery.

After all, before the resonance ceremony began, the large-scale personnel transfer of the Kamo family had already attracted close attention from all parties.

Now that the strength of the Kamo family has increased so much out of thin air, it is naturally difficult to hide from the deliberate investigation of those who are interested.

Unfortunately, other people can only continue to practice honestly to improve their own strength after experiencing a change in mentality of envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, there are exceptions, that is, the Gojo family, which also has a son of God.

"Go, do you have the ability similar to Kamo Tree that can improve the strength of the whole family?"

An elder of the Gojo family, relying on the little affection that he had held Gojo Satoru in his arms when he was a child, asked with courage.

"I awakened the unlimited sorcery, not the red blood manipulation. I am so sorry!"

Gojo Satoru was full of impatience, and his tone was raised a few points.

"Don't show such a disgusting expression. Since when did the Unlimited Curse become inferior to the Red Blood Manipulation?"

After clearly seeing the extremely disappointed expression on the elder's face, Gojo Satoru left the Gojo family without saying a word.

"They are not satisfied with having a six-eyed child of God like me, and they even dream of possessing the Red Blood Manipulation. These guys are really shameless."

Gojo Satoru floated in the air with the help of the curse, floating aimlessly in the sky.

"Hey, why did I say 'satisfied'?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that even he didn't know when he accepted this idea.

He seemed to think that only awakening the Red Blood Manipulation was worth being proud of, and having six eyes could only make people feel satisfied.

"Even though they are both Red Blood Manipulation sorcerers, no one in history has ever been able to reach such a shocking level."

"It's not the Red Blood Manipulation itself that is amazing, but the person Kamoki!"

Gojo Satoru seemed to have found a reason to 'let go even if he hasn't awakened the Red Blood Manipulation', and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise, and a little pride appeared in his heart.

At this time, the sky gradually became overcast, and the wind whistled through Gojo Satoru's hair.

His fair face looked even colder under the gray sky, and his eyes under the eye mask were deep and mysterious.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru stopped in the air like a sculpture, as if his body was fixed by an invisible force.

"Something's wrong, I'm not right! Who am I, I'm Gojo Satoru!"

He roared in his heart, and his inner pride made him feel extremely unhappy with his slightly proud mentality just now.

He only felt a strong desire like a volcano about to erupt, which had been suppressed in his heart for a long time and was about to burst out at this moment.

It was an impulse to vent, a desire to find someone to have a hearty battle, and an eagerness to prove himself to the world.

And in order to realize this strong feeling, there is only one person in the current world of spells who can satisfy his wish.

"Shu, this time, no matter what, I will let you fight me!"

Gojo Satoru no longer hesitated, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and teleported towards the direction of Kamo Tree's house.

However, as expected, Kamo Tree was not at home.

Recently, there are countless people who want to find Kamo Tree, and he has long been annoyed by this endless harassment.

So he simply moved into his mysterious R&D base to live, and Gojo Satoru naturally came up empty-handed this time.

However, compared with Gojo Satoru's unwavering determination, this difficulty is nothing at all.

He quickly picked up the phone again, and his fingers eagerly pressed Kamo Tree's number.

"Hello, Tree, where are you?"

As soon as the call was connected, Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to ask.

"I'm... um, what's up?" Kamo Tree was about to say that he was at the R&D base, but on second thought, he didn't say it.

If someone really followed Gojo Satoru and exposed his location, it would be a big loss.

Although the probability of this happening is very small, after all, almost no one can keep up with Gojo Satoru's teleportation speed.

However, there are all kinds of weird and unpredictable techniques in this world. It's better to be safe than sorry.

"Fight with me, I'm feeling uncomfortable now!"

Gojo Satoru was straightforward and simple, and directly stated his purpose.

At this time, Kamo Tree was conducting an experiment, and because of Gojo Satoru's phone call, he was distracted, and the culture dish exploded with a "bang".

This resulted in Kamoshu not hearing what Gojo Satoru said at the beginning, and only hearing the uncomfortable part at the end..

"Huh? What's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, go find a toilet. What's the point of looking for me!"

Because the petri dish exploded, Kamo Tree was in a bad mood and hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Hello! Hello! How dare you hang up on me!"

Gojo Satoru was furious and hurriedly called again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed..."

Gojo Satoru listened to the mechanical female voice coming from the phone, and was furious, and directly crushed his phone.

"Don't think I will give up so easily, I will win this time!"

Gojo Satoru gnashed his teeth and roared, then his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, heading towards the Panxing Sect headquarters where Xiayou Jie was.

After graduating, Xiayou Jie devoted himself to the construction of Panxing Sect.

Today, Panxing Sect is just one of many religions in the society of ordinary people, and it is not very famous.

Deacons who can perform spells are also seriously lacking, and many supernatural events related to spell spirits require him, the bishop, to do it personally.

Therefore, Xia Yujie has always been stationed at the religious headquarters, helping believers who come to seek help to solve their problems and help them get rid of the torture of cursed spirits.

At this moment, the building of the religious headquarters is solemn and majestic, and the sun shines on the walls, as if using light to dispel the terrifying cursed spirits on the murals.

When Gojo Satoru arrived, Xia Yujie was concentrating on helping people exorcise cursed spirits in the main hall.

Gojo Satoru knew that it was not good to disturb him at this moment, so he simply waited quietly outside the main hall.

At this time, the sun shone on the ground through the mottled leaves, forming pieces of fine light and shadow.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not soothe Gojo Satoru's inner anxiety.

Who knew that Xia Yujie's believers today were surprisingly many. Just after sending one away, another came, and gradually, a long line formed.

Gojo Satoru watched the line getting longer and longer, and he became more and more angry.

He rushed to the end of the team, rushed in front of a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, and forcibly cut into the team.

"Hey, why are you cutting in line!"

The middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

Gojo Satoru was on the verge of exploding, and when he heard this accusation, he turned back.

He glared at the middle-aged man behind him through his iconic eye mask.

"Blind man, sorry, sorry, please go first."

The middle-aged man's words were like adding fuel to the fire, pushing Gojo Satoru's anger bar up a bit.

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and tried not to explode.

After all, he came to ask for help from Geto Kagome. If he affected Geto Kagome's business, and if Geto Kagome ignored him, it would be difficult to find Kamo Tree.