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"and many more."

"That seems to be the case."

"Just yesterday, Otsutsuki and I both mastered the domain."

"With or without the [Field], the power of the sorcerer will be vastly different!"

"So in a sense, Otsutsuki's strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds!"

"I've improved enough for my third reward!"

Lu Ling thought about it for a while and then deduced this result.

"Either way, it's a pretty good income."

"It's a windfall."

"Could this be the effect of [Luck (Intermediate)]?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. Lu Ling felt that as he had clicked on [Luck (Intermediate)], his future would probably be more and more smooth.

......

"Woo!"

Otsukoshi let out a groan of pain.

The pain in his abdomen and the overheating of his brain caused by the [Magic Fuse] made him very uncomfortable.

Rika inside Otsutsuki's body also began to become restless and could burst out at any time.

She is full of murderous intent towards anyone who hurts Otsutsuki or attempts to hurt Otsutsuki!

"If it weren't for Otsutsuki restraining himself."

"I'm afraid my attack just now will be blocked by the Curse Queen."

Lu Ling thought.

He and Otsutsuki are actually quite similar: both are restraining themselves and not letting their strength hurt others.

"Take a deep breath, Otsutsuki."

"This is a natural phenomenon after the [domain] is broken - [Spell Fuse]."

"Just take a break."

"But during this period of time, you will not be able to use the spell."

Lu Ling patted Yujitsu's back and introduced him.

After all, this is the first time that Otsutsuki has encountered [Skill Fuse], so it is normal to feel uncomfortable.

"call--"

"Student Lu Ling, you are really going too far."

"He actually rushed over without saying a word."

With Lu Ling's comfort, Yujitsu slowly recovered.

There was still a hint of incomprehension and a hint of grievance on his face.

"Hahaha......"

"I have no choice."

"Because if we continue with a simple [Field Battle], I will definitely be the loser..."

Lu Ling touched his head and said jokingly.

"You are too strong, Yuta."

"You can feel it yourself, right?"

"Infinite total amount of mana plus extremely excellent mana output efficiency."

"In the tug-of-war just now, you were actually in the upper hand..."

"Besides, you also think you can definitely win."

Lu Ling looked seriously into Otsukoshi's eyes.

"..."

After listening to Lu Ling's words, Yuji fell silent.

He did think that what Lu Ling said made sense.

In the [Field Battle] just now, Otsutsuki could feel it very clearly.

If it weren't for Lu Ling's forced interference, his [Domain] would have completely overwhelmed Lu Ling's [Domain] in a while and won.

It can be said that we are only one step away from winning.

"So, I took the initiative to take action."

“Partly it’s because of my competitive spirit.

"On the one hand, I want to tell you that there are more ways to win in a [Domain Battle] than just having your own [Domain] overwhelm the opponent's [Domain]."

"No matter how good your overall strength is, it will be meaningless if you lose to the opponent in terms of combat effectiveness."

Lu Ling said this "earnestly".

After a few words, he directly packaged the previous "sudden attack" as a battle guide, which is a bit shameless...

do not know why.

As Lu Ling's strength increased, his personality slowly began to develop in the direction of Gojo Satoru, becoming somewhat "free and easy".

"!"

"So that's how it is!"

After hearing what Lu Ling said, Yujitsu suddenly understood.

He also realized his own shortcomings and kept the experience of this battle in mind!

......

Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School,

A skinny old man sat on the sofa like a wooden sculpture.

He looked solemn, as if he was waiting for someone.

half an hour.

The old man sighed.

"They are old people who don't have much time left, but they still run around..."

He is the principal of the Kyoto Jujutsu High School - Rakuganji Yoshinobu.

call--

The wooden door was opened.

An uninvited guest broke in.

"!"

The principal of Leyan Temple frowned immediately after seeing the person coming.

A young man with white hair and a black cloth wrapped around his eyes walked in and sat down opposite him without saying a word.

The person who came was none other than the most powerful sorcerer of modern times—Gojo Satoru!

"I remember that you were not invited to this meeting?"

"Teacher Gojo?"

Rakuenji Yoshinobu looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and frowned slightly.

He asked about Gojo Satoru and at the same time emphasized Gojo Satoru's identity.

Rakuganji Yoshinobu was the principal of the Kyoto school, and Gojo Satoru was a teacher at the Tokyo school.

It is reasonable and moral that Gojo Satoru should give him some respect.

but.

These things are nothing in front of Gojo Satoru.

With absolute strength, he can face anyone with any attitude!

"Don't worry~"

"I will not interfere with the meeting between Principal Nightmoth and you, old man."

"I just wanted to come over and ask something."

Gojo Satoru laughed and crossed his legs, looking very rude.

"Oh?"

A ripple appeared on Rakuganji Yoshinobu's statue-like face.

On the one hand, he was dissatisfied with Gojo Satoru's use of force, but on the other hand, he was somewhat confused about the questions Gojo Satoru wanted to ask.

"Otsutsukota's internship mission."

Gojo Satoru restrained his previous frivolousness and his tone became serious.

"!"

Hearing this, the expression on the principal of Leyan Temple changed slightly.

"Two special-grade cursed spirits actually appeared during an internship mission."

"If the person who participated in that mission was not my beloved disciple, Lu Ling."

"Okkotsu Yuta will undoubtedly be in an extremely dangerous situation."

"A person who was supposed to be secretly executed died secretly during an internship mission..."

"Are you trying to say this is a coincidence?"

Gojo Satoru asked coldly.

"Since when did the assignment of tasks by the High Commissioner become such a joke?"

"It makes me wonder, are you unhappy with my decision?"

pressure.

A huge pressure emerged in the room!

Gojo Satoru did not use any cursed power.

Just a hint of his anger made the entire space depressing!

Tick ​​tock!

Cold sweat oozed from Le Yansi Jiashen's forehead, and a pair of big hands tightly grasped his heart with a strong sense of crisis! !

"Well~"

"Don't worry."

"I'm not angry now."

"I should rather thank you."

The pressure in the space disappeared instantly, and Gojo Satoru returned to his previous frivolous tone.

"Not only did Otsutsuki not die during his internship mission, he also awakened in a blessing in disguise."

"In time, he will become a truly top-class sorcerer."