Of course.

Nanami Bawang, who had already fled in advance, was not among them.

He had already run a kilometer away in three minutes. Looking back at the store where thick smoke was coming out, he suddenly felt a sense of relief for having survived a disaster.

Although he didn't know what happened specifically, his intuition was always accurate, which he called "Bawang's shock".

Nanami Bawang originally wanted to call everyone in the store to run away together.

But as soon as this idea came to mind, "Bawang's shock" issued a death warning to him.

In order to survive and save more fallen girls, he could only run away alone.

'Sorry, store manager, I'd rather die than let my friends die T T'

Inside the store with high energy.

"Ahem!"

The woman fanned the smoke that was drifting in front of her with disdain, and said dissatisfiedly: "How reckless! Fortunately, I chose the cheapest store."

Looking at the ashes of the last person on the ground, Louhu grinned with a mouthful of black teeth that only a smoker with at least 200 years of experience could have, and asked with a confident smile:

"Noso, how do you think my strength compares to Sukuna?"

"If I go all out, I should have about fifteen or sixteen of his."

"Fifteen or sixteen?"

"The advantage is mine, enough!"

"Give me the "Prison Gate Border", I want to add it to my collection!"

"Relatively--" Louhu showed a cruel smile on his face, and said fiercely: "In the future of Zen Temple, I will kill him!"

"Ha..." Raising her hand to support her forehead, the woman controlled by the noose looked helpless: "You didn't hear a word I said~ Louhu."

"In the world of curses, the battle between magicians and cursed spirits always maintains a certain dynamic balance."

"If one side is too strong or too weak, the weaker side will be supplemented invisibly."

"A thousand years ago, the birth of Sukuna broke the balance of the world, which led to the so-called "heyday of curses."

"And now, a thousand years later, due to the advent of Zenyuan Future and the gathering of all the "strongest", the curtain of the "heyday of curses" far exceeding a thousand years ago is about to be opened."

Let's stop here.

The woman suddenly sighed: "It should have been earlier~"

"But because the strength of the two sides was too different at the beginning, Zenyuan Mirai dominated the world of spells, and the "Spirit Manipulation Technique" was simply unrestrained and unstoppable in scavenging spells!"

"Until the past few years, Zenyuan Mirai suddenly stopped interfering with the balanced development of the world of spells and turned to the dark, and the "Spirit Manipulation Technique" gradually died down and disappeared."

"Just like the No. 1 player with a gap in level and record in a competitive game, he suddenly chose to retire without warning at the peak of his prime."

"Without showing in front of people, Under the strong suppression of the Saint, the athletes gathered their strength and launched an attack on the highest record. "

"Although there is no struggle, the opportunity to build confidence is precious for those top players who are not lacking in talent."

"Because of this, the cursed spirits, that is, you, have the opportunity to breathe now."

"You mean, the reason why I am so strong now is all because of Zenyuan Future? !"

The volcano on Louhu's head erupted, and his teeth were grinding, and he almost printed the four words "I don't accept it" on his face.

"So yo~"

"Otherwise, according to my prediction, Louhu, you should have only eight or nine fingers of Sukuna at most."

"You know, the difference of one Sukuna finger is far beyond the weight of a regular "special cursed spirit."

"Hmph——"

"How is it possible!"

Bang——

Louhu suddenly slammed the table!

At this moment.

The whole street was engulfed and covered by a surging molten flame.

The passers-by could not even wail, their bodies were wrapped in flames, and they were all burned into ashes, floating on the sky and the earth.

The flames lasted for a long time, and no one dared to approach.

"If you don't come to this Zen temple, I can destroy it with my hands!"

After saying that.

Louhu turned and left.

Leaving Huayu, Tuogen and Luso with an extremely handsome back.

Luso was also angry and laughed.

He was too lazy to waste his breath.

Huayu and Tuogen were originally here to help fill the scene. When Louhu, the backbone, left, they would of course leave with him.

But Luso threw out the "God's Hand" to stop him.

"Wait a minute."

The two spirits turned around.

At the same time, two difficult sounds were made.

"Curry where is the curry?"

"Puji?"

"Uh..."

Luso tried to understand.

In the end, he gave up.

Between the waves of his palms.

The golden staff appeared.

She took off the three pairs of golden hoops on the top of the staff with a painful expression and handed it to Hua Yu, who seemed more reliable.

"NowWe are partners. Don't die easily before achieving our respective goals."

Hua Yu took it and nodded.

"Dogari."

When the three Calamity Curse Spirits disappeared completely, the smile on the woman's face was instantly replaced by disgust.

She took out a tissue and wiped the fingertips that accidentally touched Hua Yu just now, even though it was not her body.

At the same time, she was still muttering: "What a bunch of fools who don't know how to live or die! If you are not still useful..."

Clang!

The golden Zen staff hit the ground and disappeared automatically.

And the woman who was in control of the rope took the initiative to throw herself into the flames and erased all traces.

Two and a half minutes later.

Before the Japanese officials reacted.

"Roar! "

A beast roared from the sky.

Xia Youjie rode on the White Tiger and rushed to the center of the fire, which was a franchise store under his control.

He jumped off the head of the White Tiger with a dark face.

Xia Youjie looked around at the tragic scene, and the veins on his forehead bulged like inflated. He hadn't been so angry for a long time.

"This filth..."

"Cursed spirit, and it's "special grade"! "

"You dare to burn my store, right——"

"Very good! Very good! ! I will remember this grudge! ! ! "

The raging flames that had not yet ceased were reflected in the pupils of Geto Xiayou, making people wonder whether he would take out a "Survival·Fire" the next moment.

After a long time.

Geto Xiayou calmed down.

He patted the "white tiger" lying on the ground like a big cat beside him.

The residual flames that could easily melt cement and steel bars into slag water, falling on its body, only burned its snow-white fur slightly curled, and it was difficult to cause any damage.

Soon after being subdued by Geto Xiayou.

It, like its second sister 『Black Phoenix』 and fifth brother 『Black Turtle』, advanced to become a 『Special Curse Spirit』.

In its own words: Roar! (Tiger, I am no longer the Tiger I used to be~ Wow!)

『White Tiger』understood,

and stood up and roared to the sky!

The red shock wave covered the entire place.

The remaining filthy flames left by Lou Coral were extinguished in an instant.

As for the remaining traces of the disaster.

Just leave it to the Japanese official, the victim.

"Let's go."

"It's time to go back to the technical college."

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