Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

"However, he is my student's elder brother, so he can't just leave him alone."

Frankenstein nodded.

"You haven't seen my superpowers, have you?"

His words attracted the attention of three people.

Not to mention Gojo Satoru, even Chuya has stayed in the port of Mafia for so long, and he has never seen Frankstein use his ability.

But Hideyoshi Akai saw it once, he saw Frankenstein save his mother with supernatural powers.

"You can extend his life for as long as you want."

Frankenstein put his hand on the bloated forehead.In an instant, the light burst out, but the surroundings became darker, and an indescribable sense of oppression rushed over, and the black-purple light with a disturbing atmosphere filled the entire space.

Gojo Satoru frowned.

Because at this moment, he felt that the aura on Frankenstein's body was somewhat similar to the bloated phase.

Frankenstein: Ability - "Undead God"!

For Frankenstein himself, this ability is just like its name, which makes Frankenstein immortal and has considerable self-healing ability, and also has a lifespan that is one to two times longer than normal people.And this supernatural ability is used on others, like a curse of immortality. Unlike Yosano Akiko's "Please Don't Die" healing ability, "Immortal God" cannot be cured in essence, but it can take human life Infinitely extended, even brought back to life, even if that person is suffering from this extreme pain.

The difference is that the bulging phase curse spirit is a real human being.

Why didn't you see it before?

After a few seconds, the light faded, and the swollen and ashen cheeks finally regained some blood, and the breathing became much stronger.

"Why can your ability be used on the curse spirit?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Under normal circumstances, the supernatural ability of the supernatural power user cannot cause damage to the curse spirit. Similarly, other non-attack types of supernatural abilities are also invalid to the curse spirit.

"Hehe, how should I put it?" Frankenstein raised the corners of his mouth and said it easily, "Because I can't be all human anymore."

Akai Shuichi at the side's eyes darkened when he heard this.

Frankenstein was keenly aware of the change in his lover's mood, and quickly changed the subject.

"Axiu, let's tidy up here, this will be my laboratory from now on~" Frankenstein looked around, and suddenly showed a sly smile mixed with excitement, "Let's start with these military and police people. ~"

Of course, the young man had no objection. Seeing the excited expression in the blue eyes of the other party, his spirit relaxed and he replied: "Okay."

"Well, it seems that to save him, we have to ask another person for help." Gojo Satoru didn't care about the two people's affairs, probably that's why Mori Ogai asked them to come over to take over here, and took out his mobile phone.

"Who?" Zhong also remembered that so far, apart from Xia Youjie, he had only met Wujo Wu's friend, who seemed to be a woman.

"Of course it's Nitro~ After all, Nitro's reversal technique can also be used on mantras." Gojo Satoru wrapped his arms around Chuya's shoulders and dialed the phone with the other.

The call was quickly connected.

"Hello, Nitro?"

"Wu, I just called you." The woman on the other end of the phone seemed anxious.

"Don't worry, what happened?" Gojo Satoru's expression changed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Just a few minutes before you called me, people from the High School of Conjuration in Kyoto came and quarreled with Zhengdao Noctua, but Zhengdao Noctua later let go. Those people took away The students in the second grade were directly suppressed by force."

Gojo Satoru's fingertips trembled and finally clenched into fists, and his icy blue eyes condensed into even colder ice.

"How many people from the Kyoto High School of Conjuration can beat Ah Hui and the others?"

Chuya heard the words and cast a concerned look at the man, asking him what's wrong.

Gojo Satoru smiled reassuringly, stroked Chuya's hair to indicate that he was fine.

Zhong Ye saw that he didn't seem to be all right, and frowned, dissatisfied with the other party's concealment.

"No, the ones who suppressed them by force were not the students of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru had a faint guess in his heart.

In the next second, Jiarui Nitro told the truth.

"It's some ordinary people, and two special magic spirits."

really.

Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank, and he broke into a cold smile.

The temperature of the surrounding air plummeted, and the powerful spell force spread overwhelmingly, making the already broken laboratory even more crumbling, and slag fell down.

"Then they were taken to the high school of spells in Kyoto, right? If there is no accident, Yuren will be there too~" Gojo Satoru smiled casually, with an indescribably frivolous and cheerful tone.

On the other end of the phone, Jiarui Niuzi had known Gojo Satoru for many years, and he could instantly hear the anger in his words.

"This time it's their chance to give me in person, right?"

These old oranges are challenging my bottom line again and again.

What, is it because I have been silent for too long, so you feel lonely?

It's okay, you won't feel lonely in the future.

Because... you won't have a future.

"..." Jia Ruozi was silent for a few seconds, "Did you call me for something?"

"Oh yes, I have a curse spirit that has become Yourenoni sauce here, and I need your reversal technique to rescue it."

"You save the curse spirit?"

"That's right, he's Yuren's older brother, and besides, the old oranges are very cooperative with super-level curse spirits, so it's understandable for me to save a curse spirit." Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "So you come to Yokohama to help save Yuren's nun Sauce, I'm going to Kyoto... to save Youruhito and the others."

Jia Ruozi: "..." Is this really all right?

For some reason, she always had a premonition, whether it was good or bad, in a word - the magic world was about to change.

"That's it. When you come, I will ask Chuya to send someone to pick you up, as soon as possible." Saying yes, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone directly.

Tokyo Conjuration High School, infirmary.

"Wait……"

"Beep beep..."

Jia Ruozi: "..." I guess you hang up fast.

Jia Ruozi put away his phone and sighed inwardly.Leaning against the treatment table in the infirmary, she lit a cigarette for herself.

I didn't take a sip for a long time.

Wearing a white coat, the woman whose temperament did not match the doctor just stood there for a while, and finally got up and resigned to her fate to pack her things.

She believed in Wujo Wujo.

Men always walk the talk.

However, if this rescue operation, which was originally a rescue operation, was hung up with the butcher knife of change, then the result would inevitably be a river of blood.

There are usually only two outcomes for those who initiate change—becoming a negative teaching material for history; becoming a legend and being extolled.

Either way, the price is extremely heavy.

Finally, she zipped up her luggage and boarded a train to Yokohama.

But at least...

They are fighting side by side.

Basement lab.

"Chuya...Although I don't want to involve you, but..." The man hugged his beloved into his arms, "Go to Kyoto with me tomorrow."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?!" Zhong also sneered disdainfully.

Of course I fought alongside you, idiot.