Zongman: War Crazy Starts from Curse.

The relationship between the high school and the curse master is not confrontational.

On the contrary, the gap in strength between them is even greater than ordinary people imagine!

To give an example, if we regard the entire world of magic as a complete country.

Then the top brass of the academy - those representatives from various centuries-old spell-casting families - are its leaders!

The teachers and students of the technical college are like an army!

And the curse master?

At best, they are just some miscellaneous hooligans...

But now, the curse master actually took the initiative to attack the technical college. This is no different from a gangster taking the initiative to run to the military academy to kill people.

The nature of this is so bad that it is unimaginable!

"This matter must be reported to the top management!"

"If we let these guys continue to run rampant!"

"The high commissioner will lose all face!"

An Geji gnashed her teeth and said this. It was obvious that the injuries to the assistant supervisor and students made her very angry. (Almost all the people in Kyoto School were injured by Lu Ling.)

"..."

Le Yansi Jiashen on the side had a calm expression, his face was like a pool of lake water, unmoved.

As the principal of Kyoto School, who has served the world of sorcery for 70 years, his ideas are naturally not as superficial as those of An Utahime.

"A curse master shouldn't have the guts to do that..."

"There must be someone behind them... Is it Geto Suguru?"

Then, he shifted his gaze to a corpse on the ground—it was Shigemen Haruta who had been electrocuted to a charred black.

Leyan Temple Jiashen frowned.

"If it's done quickly and efficiently, and it kills with one strike!"

"There are only a few people in the entire world of spells who can perform this kind of attack!"

"......"

Leyan Temple Jiashen looked at Lu Ling helplessly. In the entire [Tent], Lu Ling was probably the only one who had this ability.

"You should have left him alive."

"This way, all clues are gone."

His tone was very gentle, as if he was taking care of Lu Ling's emotions.

Facing a strong man with the strength of a top-grade sorcerer, he must show some respect.

"Sorry."

"The situation was special, so I had to kill."

Lu Ling touched his head and spoke vaguely.

In fact, he still had the ability to hold back, as the strengthened physique of Heaven and Curse gave Lu Ling excellent control over his body.

But he really didn't want to do that to those two evil curse masters.

Ping——!

At this moment, the sound of breaking glass was heard from the sky.

That is the mournful cry of the tent.

ka ka ka-

Countless white cracks appeared on the black barrier, and then this wall that was only aimed at Gojo Satoru instantly turned into pieces! !

Gojo Satoru destroyed it.

For the most powerful sorcerer in modern times, nothing can stop him!

"..."

At this moment, the young man with white hair and blue eyes was suspended in the sky like a god.

Gojo Satoru used his [Six Eyes] to observe the battlefield and quickly understood the current situation.

"There's no change in the cursed power of the teacher or the students... It looks like they didn't suffer any injuries."

"That's? Auxiliary supervision?"

"The spell power is disordered. It seems that you have suffered a lot."

"Also... all the cursed reactions from outsiders have disappeared."

"It seems that An Geji and Lu Ling have completely annihilated the enemy."

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru sighed softly.

"Ah~~"

"It's a rare opportunity for such a blind scum to come to my door. I thought I could show off my skills this time, but it turns out that I don't even have a chance to do anything!"

"It's rare to have such an opportunity to show off in front of students..."

A look of regret appeared on the face of the most powerful sorcerer in modern times.

But then, he showed a look of relief.

"You guys have really become stronger."

"So strong that he can stand on his own..."

Gojo Satoru silently looked at the people from the technical high school with a smile on his face.

At this moment, he was filled with pride, as if he saw the saplings he had raised grow into towering trees!

......

An hour later, in the teachers' lounge at the Tokyo Prefectural Jutsu High School.

The restoration work of the High Commissioner is in full swing.

By now, the damaged areas of the school have been almost repaired.

After all, Kyoto Prefectural School is another technical high school, and it is one of the only two official institutions in Japan that trains sorcerers!

All families in the entire world of sorcery have deep connections with it!

The background it possesses is unfathomable.

It was an easy task for the school to organize the project in such a short time!

"Let's talk~"

"How should we calculate the win or loss of this team competition?"

Gojo Satoru ran to Angehime in a frivolous manner and wandered back and forth in front of her.

"Gu... this guy!"

"You are so mean! Do you enjoy bullying me so much?!"

An Utahime glared at Gojo Satoru fiercely, her face flushed red.

In fact, everyone knows the outcome of this team competition.

It was an overwhelming victory for the Tokyo school!

Lu Ling defeated all six students from Kyoto School by himself! They even included two second-year students, Aoi Todou and Kenji Kamo!

This achievement is a once-in-a-decade achievement!

The last person who could perform so well was Gojo Satoru himself!

Of course, Gojo Satoru must know this as well.

However, he wanted An Utahime to say it herself!

"Goo..."

"You won!"

After a series of ideological struggles, An Utahime finally gave up resistance and spoke to Gojo Satoru with gritted teeth.

"Great!"

"This will prove my excellent teaching level!"

"Little Diva, remember this day for me."

"If you ever question my teaching methods again, I will play this to you."

Gojo Satoru was very satisfied to hear this reply.

At the same time, a recorder appeared in his hand.

"!"

"when?!"

An Geji did not try to grab the recorder.

Because An Utahime knew that it was impossible to snatch something from Gojo Satoru with her means! She could only swallow her anger silently!

"Fuck it."

"I feel like I'm going to be laughed at for this by this guy for a long time to come."

An Geji's veins popped out and she was very angry.

"This guy! Even though an alien invasion just happened, he's still so relaxed..."

She really didn't know whether Gojo Satoru was carefree or just childish.

"Little Songstress, how are the wounded?"

After playing around for a while, Gojo Satoru returned to his usual working state.

He suppressed his smile and his expression became serious.

"!"

"Students from both Kyoto and Tokyo campuses are fine."

"They only have minor injuries and will fully recover in half a day or even less."

"As for the assistant supervisors..."

"They were badly injured, and the mental damage was even worse."

"The assistant supervisors seemed to have suffered some great torture before being rescued."

"If they can recover in the future, I would not recommend them to take up related jobs."

An Utahime sighed and reported to Gojo Satoru.