Gojo Satoru silently looked at Xia Youjie lying on the ground, and chose to squat down after being silent for a while.

With his strength, there is no need to expand the field, but he still chose to use "Boundless Space" to deal with Xia Youjie.

The field of infinitely instilling all kinds of miscellaneous information into the enemy's mind, if you are not careful, you will destroy the opponent's brain and spirit due to excessive information.

How much information can a super curse master withstand?

half a year?three years?or longer?

After nine years of absence, he couldn't accurately determine Jie's upper limit, so in the end he kept his hand a little.

"Xia Youjie will be killed by him."

This idea hovered in his mind after he confirmed that the other party had become a vicious curser.

To be honest, there is nothing to do.

At most, when they accidentally recalled each other in the future, the three years they spent together in the high school of conjuration would appear in their minds.

That's it.

"However, who told me to talk to my students about killing my best friend?"

Gojo Satoru rested his chin with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled Xia Youjie's feather-like black hair vigorously, messing up the other's hairstyle contentedly.

"So just go to bed and sleep."

In the "Boundless Space", the amount of information that exceeds the brain's load is poured into it, and ordinary people or ordinary magicians have long been useless.

The special grade may be able to resist a little bit, but the effect is negligible.

Therefore, it is almost equivalent to eternal sleep.

Does this count as killing Xia Youjie?

Ah, it doesn't matter if it counts or not, he doesn't care about that.

In other words, when he was still alive, he could guarantee that Xia Youjie would fall into a long sleep and not come out to make trouble.

Just after that, see.

If he is in a good mood and doesn't want to drag Jie to hell together before he dies, the super curse master who wakes up from a deep sleep a hundred years later will curse the magic world, right?

—Ah, what does it matter to him?

He didn't care if he was dead.

Gojo Wu shook his body, pinched Xia Youjie's arm and lifted him up, lamenting.

"It's so troublesome, so troublesome, why do you need to deal with the aftermath..."

Why isn't there a curse tool that can accommodate a super curse master? He took people in all at once, so there was no need for him to work so hard to move them.

Damn it, why is Jay so heavy?

……

in dense fog.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who suffered from the pigeons released by three people, shut himself up for a while depressed, and then decided to go out and find someone to complain (cross out) to relax.

Maybe meet a nicer gem?

As he thought this way, a subtle sense of grievance appeared in his red eyes, and he grabbed a few little monsters in his hand and poked them around.

The crystallization of supernatural powers of the three people who sent him pigeons should be very beautiful, but why did they just run away with long legs?

Shibusawa Ryuhiko held the little monster, and hearing the little monster's creaking and resisting sounds, he suddenly felt that this thing was cute for no reason.

Then go find the owner of this ability, and hope that the other party is not killed by your own ability.

Oh, it's okay to be killed, he can completely take over the other party's supernatural powers.

He straightened the neckline, glanced at the clothes he made for Osamu Dazai on the hanger, and glanced at the windbreaker that Feng Xinzhi had replaced, after a little thought, he decided to fold them neatly and put them in the closet.

In case there is another meeting, he won't be released twice, right?

Absolutely not.

Such self-affirming Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stuffed the few little monsters he caught into his pockets, and then walked out.

Maybe if he's lucky, he can also see the supernatural bodies of the three people who sneaked away.

He wandered unsteadily in the thick fog, and then he felt more and more wrong.

Are there too many monsters, as if they are still trying their best to get close to him?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the black varnished monsters that suddenly appeared around him, and then took out the little monsters in his pocket for comparison. He felt that the appearance of the former was a bit unflattering.

so ugly.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't bear to look directly at these ugly monsters, his whole body froze. He couldn't believe that there were such ugly creatures in the world, which made him doubt his own aesthetics.

When he reacted, Jean was completely surrounded by ugly monsters.

Looking at the black paint circle after circle in front of him, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko deeply reflected on why he thought this ability was interesting before.

This is considered a mental attack, right?

Reflect on why a supernatural ability that was born as a monster can be reduced to the point where it becomes a mental attack!

Seeing the monster getting closer and closer, Shibusawa Ryuhiko seemed to be trying to stretch his claws towards him, Shibusawa Ryuhiko just wanted to release his supernatural power "Ryuhiko no no Ma" and let the supernatural power that had left his master return, but he realized that a blind spot.

Monsters are products of supernatural powers, not supernatural powers themselves, so after he undoes "Long Yanjian", will the monsters disappear after all?

This discovery made Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes dull for a moment, and a hint of bewilderment and bewilderment appeared in his red eyes.

Therefore, he may not be able to deal with this group of weird-looking monsters in front of him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...

He looked down at the clothes on his body, and felt that windbreakers and suits were completely unsuitable for running.

It's too out of character.

But if you don't do this, you can only choose to lie flat.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko squatted listlessly on the ground, drawing circles with his fingertips, his hair seemed to be lethargic and drooping.

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Just when he was having a hard time making a choice, the monsters surrounding him seemed to be attracted by something and diverted their attention away from him.

Someone came with silent footsteps.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

The only thing that is evolving is the golden streamer that surges around that figure, but it shows a constant nature.

Large swaths of monsters quickly disintegrated and melted in silence, like the remaining frost and snow under the scorching sun, they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The other party raised his cheeks slightly, and the delicate face exposed to the sight showed no emotion, as if there was no human sensibility, only the peace and calm like the deep night sky remained.

The concepts of good and evil set by human beings do not seem to apply to him, and cannot become the shackles that imprison him, making him independent of the world.

A strong sense of inhumanity hits the face, but unexpectedly it is difficult to arouse a sense of resistance.

Before realizing that he was saved, Shibusawa Ryuhiko discovered that the person who saved him was a body with supernatural powers.

He blinked, kept squatting and tucking his knees without moving, with a faint surprise on his face.

It is Feng Xinzhi's supernatural ability.

Under the influence of "Long Yanjian", instead of attacking its master, it chooses to save people with supernatural powers.

Consciousness is not controlled, but resists.

Totally unexpected.

Unlike any supernatural body he knew.

It's very special, special to the point of being a bit dazzling.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes lit up, surprise and excitement surged in his heart, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Now, this ability is close at hand, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can touch it.

Will this be the glory of life that he persistently pursues?

He failed to resist the temptation, and stretched out his hand to the supernatural body.

Then, I felt empty.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...?

Just touch it, touch it a little (gesturing)!

Faced with such an unreasonable request, "Feng Xinzhi" did not move, but rejected him with actions.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's half-stretched hand seemed to be caught empty, and was blocked a few centimeters away. If he approached deeply regardless of the obstruction, he would feel a burning sensation of collapse.

The other party refused to contact him.

This cognition made Shibusawa Tatsuhiko suffer a lot. The coveted supernatural ability is right in front of him, but he can't even touch it. It's just miserable.

He could only stare at "Feng Xinzhi" with a face of reluctance at the supernatural power crystal whose forehead was covered by broken hair and half of his figure, as if imagining the feeling in his mind.

The golden red that is different from other supernatural power crystals shows a different kind of magnificence, and the refracted icy light adds a bit of unexpected depth and surprise.

I really want to get this supernatural power crystal.

Other things are not important, just figure out how to plunder the crystals and put them in his collection.

As if feeling the thoughts aimed at him, "Feng Xinzhi" didn't say much, but disappeared from his sight as soon as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was slightly stunned.

In a flash, Shibusawa Ryuhiko found that such a large supernatural body slipped away from under his nose, and he couldn't even grab the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...

Okay, at least give it a touch!

He froze on the spot in a daze, staring uncontrollably at the direction where "Feng Xinzhi" disappeared, almost looking beyond the water.

Ran away, all ran away, whether it was the three guys who released his pigeons, or this supernatural body, wouldn't it be unreasonable to leave without saying hello?

He scratched his head and thought about it, and finally felt that it was okay, as long as he stuck tightly enough, one day this supernatural crystallization would fall into his hands.

In this way, he can hold it in his hand and enjoy it every day.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who was imagining a bright future, suddenly thought that if his "Ryu Yan no Ma" could not make "Feng Xinzhi" attack the holder of this ability, then he might never be able to get this ability crystallization.

How can this be good?

If things develop according to this trend, wouldn't he not even be able to touch the corners of the supernatural power?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was a little silent, he was thinking, trying to find a solution to the problem.

How about he establish a good relationship with Feng Xinzhi first, and then take the opportunity to seize the supernatural power crystal?

He thought about it and felt that his plan made sense.

So his next itinerary will go to Tokyo or Yokohama. According to the Russian, Feng Xinzhi usually stays in these two places.

After making up his mind, Ryuhiko Shibusawa stood up excitedly, ignored the windbreaker and suit on his body, and ran in the direction "Feng Xinzhi" left, abandoning his demeanor as nothing.

Wait for him, what if he is allowed to touch it!

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