Bald cape conjurer

The radius of the "tent" that suddenly appeared was 400 meters, and tens of thousands of ordinary people who participated in the Halloween parade in Shibuya were all restrained in it-this is a rare event in the past 30 years.

The last time such a large-scale murder occurred was the "Kyoto-Shinjuku Hyakki Night Walk" led by the super-cursor Xia Youjie last year.Only in terms of the number of hostages, the Shibuya incident this time far surpassed the Hyakki Yakō last time.

At the same time, on the edge of the tent, hundreds of ordinary people who were frightened by the abnormal phenomenon were beating on the tent and shouting the same sentence outside.

"Bring Gojo Satoru here."

——Let Gojo Satoru enter the "account", this is undoubtedly the purpose of the culprit who planned the terrorist attack in Shibuya.

The manpower of conjurers has been insufficient since the birth of this profession, and a small number of conjurers always have to work hard to eliminate a large number of curses.It wasn't until nearly 30 years ago that due to the birth of Gojo Satoru, the balance of the magic world changed, and magicians got a chance to breathe.

It is precisely because of this that even though it is clear that the Shibuya incident is the result of long-term careful planning by the curse spirit and the curse master, and tens of thousands of hostages are trapped, the magic world is still optimistic about the resolution of the incident.

The reason was the existence of that person—Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru is powerful enough to make all the conjurers believe that he can break into the tent calmly, approach the center of the enemy line and wipe them out in one go, liberating tens of thousands of trapped hostages.

If Gojo Satoru can't do it, then Japan is doomed, and other conjurers can only wait to die-this is a concept deeply rooted in the minds of most conjurers in the conjuration world.

Of course, even though it is true that someone stronger than Wujo Satoru has already been born, his strength composition runs counter to the judgment system advocated by the magic world.And because of the principle of his interest, his exploits are not known.

And as the strongest in everyone's mind, Gojo Satoru still shoulders the heavy responsibility of supporting the magic world, even though he has a rebellious factor against the decadent magic world in his heart.He was also used to saving lives, used to responding to what other conjurers expected of him time and time again.

Gojo Satoru has become the "anchor" that stabilizes the entire magic world.

Therefore, at around 20:31, facing the trap aimed at himself, Gojo Satoru entered the "tent" alone according to the high-level plan.The other conjurers were all waiting outside the "tent", waiting to wipe out the remaining enemy forces defeated by Gojo Satoru.

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"Is this really good?"

Outside the tent, Yuzu Yuhito, who was on standby, said worriedly: "Knowing that the enemy's target is Mr. Wujo, let him go in alone. Isn't this completely in line with the enemy's wishes?"

"This is the decision of the higher-ups. We have nothing to do. After all, Gojo Satoru alone may be stronger than the entire magic world."

Beside him, Ming Ming, who was dressed in black, said softly: "The trust in Gojo Wu is part of it, and the other part, perhaps, is common in this magic world. Let’s solve it. So although the upper echelon made the decision, everyone still acquiesced to this battle plan.”

"...Everyone is too dependent on Mr. Wujo." Hirohito Hiroshi murmured, "On the surface it is 'dependence', but in fact it is just to leave all the unsolvable things to him..."

"In addition, such an upper class is too much." The young man looked at his hand and said softly, "I can almost understand the mood of wanting to resist the upper class of the magic world at any cost."

"I don't know if Saitama joined because of this feeling?"

"Saitama?" Hearing the name, Mingming raised his head, and cast a glance at Hirohito Knotabazu through his hair, "Will that guy come too?"

"Of course, Saitama will definitely come." Hirohito Kojou nodded, "Because he always said that he is a hero driven by interest."

Hearing this, Mingming smiled calmly.

The bald man will come, and Gojo Satoru... It seems that there will be no problem with this incident.

She clicked on the screen of her mobile phone and exited the interface for selling stocks of Japanese companies. Instead, she chose to increase her position when everyone was selling stocks one after another.

……

"Is there no reply yet?" Jianren Qihai asked in a low voice.

"No." Fu Heihui shook his head, put down the phone, "I still can't get through."

"Damn it, what is that guy Saitama doing at this critical moment?" Ino Takuma raised his hand and scratched his head for a while, "But at this moment, we need his combat power so much..."

"He has been working with a group of local conjurers who call themselves the 'Alliance of Victim Conjurers'." Fu Heihui rubbed Jade Dog's neck and replied, "It seems to be collecting some signatures or something."

"What? Is he actually doing these house-like things at this time?" Ino Takuma was taken aback, "What's the matter with 'The Alliance of Victims of Conjurers'! Will anyone actually join in?"

Hearing this, remembering that he had witnessed Jianren Qihai participating in the protest from the rooftop of the school building, Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, and then cast a glance at the blond conjurer.

Sure enough, he saw Jianren Qihai's complexion darken: "..."

……

It was the first time for Yoshino Junpei to participate in an event of such a large scale.

And he originally thought that he would form a team with his first-year classmates, at least students or teachers from Tokyo High School, but he didn't expect that these two people would act together with him.

There were two figures standing behind Yoshino Junpei, one of them had a stooped body, and the other had a strong figure. They were the principals of Kyoto High School, Rakuganji Kanobu and Todo Aoi.

While Yoshino Junpei was standing alone with some unease, Todo Aoi crossed his thick arms and asked Rakuganji Kashinobu in a low voice: "Why did you name Yoshino to join our team? Is there anything special about him?"

Leyan Temple Jiashen pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth.

"Didn't you notice, Todo." The old man looked at the back of Yoshino Junpei a little away, his long white eyebrows trembling, "Although this boy looks ordinary, he is as unfathomable as Saitama. He can completely see through the old man's attack."

"What?" Dongtang Aoi was taken aback.He turned his head to look at Yoshino Junpei with a shocked expression.

Even though they have come to Tokyo High School to compete with Hirohito Katsuobu for a period of time, Aoi Todo and Junpei Yoshino haven't had much contact with him, and they don't know much about him.In Todo Aoi's impression, Yoshino Junpei is a shy boy who doesn't talk much, a guy who has a low sense of presence and is easily overlooked.

It turns out that he is also like Saitama. Although he looks ordinary, is he super powerful?

After all, when seeing Saitama for the first time, Todo Aoi also thought that Saitama was just an ordinary bald head...

Thinking of this, Todo Aoi stared at Yoshino Junpei's eyes flickering slightly.

——and Yoshino Junpei himself knew nothing about it.

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"Be careful, there are many conjurers on standby around here, so they can't be found."

On one of the outer edges of the tent, Nanako and Mimiko carefully stepped into it holding hands while watching the surroundings.

"Okay, come in."

The two sisters looked at the ordinary people who were restrained by the tent and dressed in fancy Halloween costumes from a distance, and carefully hid in the shadows.

"Next, let's go find that guy." Nanako whispered, with hatred in her eyes, "Look for that bastard who swallowed Lord Xia You's body."

"Can it really succeed, Nanako?" Mimiko asked a little uneasy, "Only the two of us...the others are obviously under Xia You's subordinates, but they don't intend to help us take back Xia You's body at all... ..."

"It's okay." Nanako raised the new phone in her hand, "Didn't I confirm it countless times before? The preparations have been completely done. Even if they don't approve of our approach, it doesn't matter. Wait until we take Lord Xia You's body away." If they go back, they will have nothing to say!"

"In short, take advantage of the chaos of Gojo Satoru and those cursed battles to determine the location of Lord Xia You's body, and then try to find that guy."

Thinking of this, Nanako and Mimiko simultaneously saw the image of an egg head with a bald head and a cape, with a funny expression.

"As long as we can meet up with that guy and let him help drive out the thing occupying Mr. Xia You's body, then we will definitely—"

Nanako clenched her fists, turned her head and said to Mimiko, "I don't know what's going on with Gojo Satoru and Juling, let's start looking quickly!"

……

"It's been a while since Gojo Satoru entered. Why hasn't there been any movement?"

Kusakabe Atsuya squatted under a tree outside the tent, looking in the direction of the tent, "Damn it, why are there three people in other groups, and only two in our group!"

"Because Maki was taken away by the master of the Zen Academy, Ji's curse is very beneficial to evacuate the hostages, so let him act together with the police to take charge of the work of the hostages." Panda squatted next to him and asked, "Stay with me Is it just that reluctant? Although I am a curse, I will also feel lost because of it."

"No, panda, I'm not targeting you...Damn it, what about the first graders? Have they been divided too?" Kusakabe Atsushi asked unwillingly.

"Hui went to the Qihai class, Yuren was with Mingming and Youyou, Wild Rose was dragged away by Maki, and Junpei and the principal of Leyan Temple in Kyoto teamed up with Dongtang." Panda said.

"Forget about these few people," Kusakabe Atsuya raised his palm and asked frothyly, "Where is Saitama! Where did that guy Saitama go? We happen to have one less person here, isn't it good to let him come over?" ?”

"But no one can contact Saitama." Panda said helplessly, "He went out during the day today and hasn't come back yet."

Kusakabe Atsuya took a deep breath, his expression instantly serious.

"In order to solve the current incident, Saitama's power is indispensable." He turned around righteously, "Panda, come with me to find Saitama!"

"Are you serious, Kusakabe?" The panda's bright black eyes stared at Kusakabe Atsuya.

"……what."

Kusakabe Atsuya let out a long sigh, turned and leaned against the tree.

"There is no other way, now we can only bet all the treasures on Wujo Wu." He raised his head and looked at the dark night sky, "But fortunately, in this world, I am afraid that there is no one who can defeat Wujo Wu head-on in a single fight." s life."

……

"In this world, I am afraid that there is no life that can defeat Gojo Satoru head-on in a single fight."

The long-haired monk was sitting on the underground platform of Shibuya, pressing his restless right hand, a contemptuous smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Those stupid conjurers must think this way, so they let him come and die alone when they know our target is Gojo Satoru. Really, even I feel sorry for Gojo Satoru. Not worth it."

"Their thinking is indeed correct. No life can defeat Gojo Satoru in a face-to-face decisive battle. But I'm sorry, I have no plans to fight a monster like Gojo Satoru in a head-on decisive battle."

While speaking, he helped the somewhat crooked scalp, hid the small piece of brain exposed between the scalp gaps, and carefully sewed the skull back up with sutures.

"In short, thanks to the real body of 'Xia Youjie', Gojo Satoru was able to be sealed. I will accept this strongest magician."

Fake Xia Youjie——Lian Suo, who has been occupying Xia Youjie's body for a year, let out a sigh of relief.

In front of him, a depression as deep as half a meter appeared on the solid ground, and the broken lines extended all the way to the edge of the platform.And right in the center of the collapsed place, there is a cube full of eyes standing silently - Prison Gate.

The strongest super conjurer, Gojo Satoru—has been sealed inside by the insidious trick that is completely opposite to the frontal attack!

At this moment, on the side of the prison gate that is facing the rope, one eye is staring straight at him.

Seeing this, Lisuo grinned, revealing a smile that was not at all similar to the real Xia Youjie: "Wujo Wu, can you see it now? How is it, how does it feel to be sealed by a 'best friend'?"

"Xia You, you are talking to Yanzhu leisurely here, but what about the prison gate?"

The magma in the head of Louhu who was standing by the side of the rope was burning, and the whole curse spirit was furious: "Gojo Satoru has been sealed, but there is no way to take him away like this!"

"Don't worry, Lehu." Lisuo said relaxedly, "Even if you can't move the prison gate for a while, Gojo Wu's information will always be analyzed. He is just using his spell information to delay time That's all."

"It's just that there was a sentence just now that caught my attention."

Saying this, the scene before Gojo Satoru was sealed again appeared in front of Ronso's eyes.

……

——The prison gate opened, and at the same time, the rope wearing Xia Youjie's physical body appeared.At that moment, three years had passed in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Looking back on those three years of youth, although it was full of regrets, big and small, it was indeed the youth spent with Xia Youjie.

The conditions for the prison gate seal were met, and Gojo Wu's body was instantly absorbed by the prison gate.

At the moment when the prison gate was "closing", Lisuo was sure of winning, but Wujo Wu said something like this.

"Do you think you can win if you seal me?"

Gojo Satoru had recovered from the shock of learning the truth.I saw that he changed from the madness just now, and looked at Li Suo calmly, without any expression of defeat on his face, and his expression was more calm than when he killed the enemy before being sealed.

"Are you referring to your successors?" Li Suo said with a smile, "I have all their information. Whether it is a student who is currently studying in a high school, or Yigu Youtai who once defeated the real Xia Youjie, everyone There is no power to defeat me. Compared with you, the strongest, they are still far behind."

Unexpectedly, Masuo saw Gojo Satoru shaking his head.

"The kids you mentioned are strong, but I'm not talking about them."

"With six eyes and no lower limit spells, I have been the 'strongest' for more than ten years. But in the final analysis, this 'strongest' is still limited to the generally recognized category of magicians. And the 'strongest' me The same is true of your cognitive limitations as the greatest threat..."

Gojo Satoru's six eyes were ice-cold, and when he stared at Masuo, he actually felt a bit chilly.

"Looking at the scope of all human beings, a powerful force far beyond anyone's imagination has already appeared, but the battle of this force has been unknown, and so far there are only a few people who know about it."

Wujo Wu said in a deep voice: "The reason for your failure is that 'you can only see the existence of the magician'."

……

"..."

At the end of the memory, Yan Suo rubbed his brain with his fingers through the scalp, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his muscles pulled the sutures on his forehead, making his face a little distorted.

"That's an incomprehensible distorted statement, the 'cause of defeat' or something... Obviously I won."

"The look in his eyes before being sealed is like believing that someone will appear. Is he a princess in distress waiting to be rescued? It's disgusting to use six eyes to make such eyes." He said to himself, "Wujo Satoru is Isn't there something wrong with my brain? It made my brain feel uncomfortable."

"What the hell is this? Good—big—"

Outside the huge "tent", everyone from the Alliance of Conjurers who had finally arrived in Shibuya raised their heads, blankly estimating the size of the tent.

"Are ordinary people locked in this account? Look at me!"

There was a conjurer who concentrated his spell power on his fists, bent his arms, and made a series of blows against the tent.

"Damn it!" He was speechless, "I just used my 'Golden Right Hook' which is full of spell power, but this tent didn't even shake!"

"Really!" Someone tried to attack with their own spells, but the huge tent was still unscathed.

Seeing this, the Victim Conjurer Alliance yelled: "Everyone work hard together, put your hands on the tent, and exert force on it at the same time!"

Including Saitama, all members of the Conjurer's Union who were victimized put their hands on the tent one after another.Among the crowd, the bald head was very eye-catching.

"I'll count down, everyone push hard together. Three-two-one-push!"

"Oooo!"

There was only a loud bang, and a crack with white light flashed across the huge and solid hemispherical tent, starting from the location of the injured Conjurer Union.Several white cracks went side by side, quickly extending from one end of the tent to the other end in the distance.

In the next second, the solid tent shattered instantly, disappearing invisible in the air.

"Successful! Our 'Alliance of Conjurers' is indeed extraordinary!"

The members of the victim conjurer alliance high-fived each other.Afterwards, everyone was gearing up and walked towards the tent in an arrogant and high-spirited manner.