COSER, summoned by the strongest
Chapter 90
"As a family of conjurers who jointly protect Japan, the Yusanjia must be united as one, not for personal grievances..."
Gojo Satoru yawned and glanced up at the clock.
It's 03:30 in the morning.
These days, the sky dawns early, usually at three o'clock, the sky is already dark.
As soon as Jia Ruzi made a phone call, he called him to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration. When he arrived at the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, the old principal told him that Ye Mo Zhengdao had been called to Kyoto, and asked him to go to Kyoto to take a look.
When the old headmaster said these words with a sullen face, Jia Ruozi was standing behind the old headmaster, winking at him.
Even if he is a fool, he can see that these people want to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
Gojo Satoru suddenly became interested.
To transfer the tiger away from the mountain, he and Xia Youjie should also be transferred away at the same time. Why did Jia Ruzi only call him and not Jie when he called?
They knew that Xia Youjie was retreating in the basement?
How do they know?Could it be that there are still people from colleges and universities mixed into the followers of the Panxing Sect?Did you see any clues from the group announcements in the past two days?Isn't this smarter than the orthodox believers who never read group announcements?
Gojo Satoru smiled inexplicably, and really went to the Kyoto High School of Conjuration, wanting to see what other tricks they could come up with. He used the technique to compress the space and hurried on his way, and soon he was standing at the Kyoto High School of Conjuration. Outside a conference room, the two assistant supervisors outside were shocked.
"Tell me, where is the night moth?"
The old conjurer in front of him was the one who was invited out to save the scene.
Gojo Satoru knew the old man in front of him.
The Yusan family has its own education system, so there is no need to go to school, but Gojo Satoru was born with the strongest six eyes, and he is the next family to live in, so when he was very young, the family specially invited a respected teacher for him. He explained the theory of spells.
The teacher at that time was the old conjurer in front of me.
After many years, this guy is still teaching the children of various conjurer families, and even took time to write textbooks—yes, the latest version of the theory textbooks used by the two high schools of conjuration.
Gojo Satoru listened to him rambling on for a long time with great face, and ate the whole bag of jelly at hand, until he couldn't bear to listen anymore, he interrupted: "Okay, where is the night moth? Haven't you finished the meeting yet? "
The old guy paused, and just as he was about to find an excuse to prevaricate, the assistant supervisor hurried in and whispered something to the old conjurer.
"what?!"
The old conjurer turned pale with fright.
He looked very shocked, opened his mouth wide open for a while, and then hesitantly turned to Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu asked him with a smile: "Why, the attack on the Panxing Cult failed?"
"..."
The old guy pursed his lips and finally sighed.
"Master Wu, I'm just following orders, please forgive me for my difficulties."
Gojo Satoru sneered: "You only prepared such unpalatable jelly, and you still want me to forgive you?"
He raised his chin and asked the assistant supervisor standing beside him, "How is the Panxing Sect?"
The assistant supervisor hesitated for a few seconds, but still answered honestly: "The conjurors of the Chanyuan who participated in the operation...the whole army was wiped out."
……
The kind-hearted Xia Youjie called the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, and 10 minutes later, the assistant supervisors of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration arrived by car, and were shocked by the severed limbs here.
Jiajin Nigzi, who rushed over with the convoy, froze for a moment, exchanged glances with Xia Youjie from a distance, and began to rescue the patriarch of the Zenyuan family, the Zenyuan Zhipier, as a priority.
Although there is "Sadako" to help with the treatment, the conjurers who participated in the operation of the Chanyuan family still suffered heavy losses. Those chopped off hands and feet are destined to never grow back. If "Sadako" did not appear in time, the place would suffer from excessive blood loss More than half of the people died.
The man from Zhipi of the Chanyuan hiccupped and murmured to himself while clutching his broken shoulder: "I don't know if it's the illusion of this old man, but I always feel that half of my neck was cut by Hercules, and I can't go back... "
Home into the glass: "..."
What Hercules, do you watch Fate too?
The Zenyuan fan who suffered the most serious injuries was sent to the ICU. After all, his intestines were spilled all over the floor, which was shocking to watch.
Xia Youjie sent away his family and the auxiliary supervisors of the high school, and then began to direct the magic spirits to clean up the mess in this place.
He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen when he retreated and practiced the "vortex" kung fu. The water-type curse spirit he had absorbed in Gintama High School was just used for cleaning. A large amount of clear water washed away the blood stains on the ground and barely dispersed them. The smell of blood at the door.
...But, it is still very tragic.
The burn marks, the potholed floor, and the smell that couldn't be completely dissipated in the air were all too bad.
Xia Youjie frowned: "Al, what's going on?"
Behind him, the huge berserker manipulated the spiritual particles to condense into shape, and opened his mouth: "■■■■■■■■■■■..."
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie: "Huh?"
Al, trying to communicate with him: "■■■, ■■■■■■■——"
His voice is not loud, but it has an echo that seems to come from ancient times, making people involuntarily respectful.
Xia Youjie, who didn't understand at all but thought he was so handsome: "..."
He reached out and patted Al's arm, oh, what a strong muscle, and it was absolutely solid, and then touched the skirt, it was great, the texture was amazing.
Finally, Xia Youjie touched the blood-stained golden giant ax full of admiration.
This is also... so handsome! ! !
Al felt his joy and curiosity, hugged Xia Youjie, and easily carried the 1.8-meter-tall Master on his shoulders.
"!!!"
Xia Youjie was shocked.
The arm that swung the huge ax to harvest the lives of the enemy firmly supported the Master's body. Since the beginning of raising the height, Xia Youjie has never been carried on the shoulder again. This height, this field of vision... this , Is this what it feels like to be the master of "Hercules"?
Is this Illya's happiness? !
This is too cool!
In the joy, Xia Youjie recited the classic line without thinking: "Berserker is the strongest!"
"■■■■——!"
Al responded, and led him into the Panxing Palace. In the hall, the cadres who had rushed down all at once stopped in unison and gasped.
Then he almost choked on the smell of blood on them.
Nanako said anxiously: "Master Xia You!"
There was so much movement outside that they woke up a long time ago. She and Mimiko lay by the window together, shivering and watched the whole process of "Hercules" killing, although... Although the battle process was not very good Clearly, but after dawn, the mess of that place is clearly reflected in the eyes.
Xia Youjie waved his hand: "It's all right, this is Hercules."
He patted Al on the head and joked with them in a good mood.
"Isn't this the statue at the entrance of our Panxing Sect? He is the patron saint of Panxing Palace, Hercules who only appears in the most dangerous time."
Manami Sugata, Lalu, Riko Tenuchi, and Misato Kuroi... These cadres who knew that Al would have a "split personality" looked at each other, and exchanged a glance with uncertainty.
——Is it Mr. Al?
——It's Al, isn't this the berserker in "Fate"! "Fate" was shown to me by Arna guy Amway!
——That's amazing, Lord Al!Isn't this amazing!
Komaeda Nagito rubbed his chin and muttered, "Hercules...?"
In Greek mythology, Heracles, the Hercules who punishes evil and promotes good, dares to fight?Or the heroic spirit of Illya in "Fate", the berserker Hercules?No matter how you look at it, it looks like the latter, but how can the latter exist in reality?
"Fate" can never be adapted from reality!
Kamizu looked deeply at Hercules.Silence as always.
And the kids...well, the kids believed what Xia Youjie said.
They looked at the tall heroic spirit in fear and admiration, looked left and right, and felt that this "patron saint" really looked exactly like the hideous big stone statue at the door!
It turns out that there is such a thing as a patron saint in their house!
The bravest Qiben Lixiang stretched out a hand: "I, I, I, I also want to sit on the shoulder of Lord Patronus!"
Yi Guyou was too startled, subconsciously dissuaded: "Li, Lixiang!"
"Okay."
Xia Youjie agreed and jumped off Al.
Al in the state of "Hercules" looks much calmer than Al in the state of "Lancelot". When you hit someone, you won't fight with the Master, and you stop when you tell him to stop. When fighting, he didn't hurt Pan Xing at all. The stone statue streetlights outside the Palace and Panxing Palace, although it is a bit difficult to communicate, but the attitude towards their own people is obviously very friendly.
Immediately afterwards, a strong arm stopped in front of Kimoto Rika.
Qiben Lixiang climbed up happily, and was easily lifted up by Al. She hugged Al's neck, sat on his shoulder, and said happily: "Good-high-ah!"
After a moment of silence, Nanako, Mimiko, and Fukurotsu Miki stretched out their hands for a hug. Al leaned down, and after a while, the children climbed up on him laughing and joking. Otoko Yuta and Fukurohui blushed. After watching the girls quarreling with complicated emotions for a while, Otoku Yuta mustered up the courage to say: "I, I also want..."
Fu Heihui nodded and whispered, "I want to too."
This patron saint looks so tall!Taller than Mr. Gojo!The stone statue outside, which is nearly three meters high with the base, is really no exaggeration at all!
The children and Hercules made a fuss, and Xia Youjie lowered his face and asked Manami Suda, "What's going on? Why did the people from the Zen Academy suddenly come to attack the Panxing Sect?"
Sugata Manami said solemnly: "Because in the evening, a conjurer named Zenyuan Naoya came to Panxing Palace to ask for someone."
"...Who do you want? Ah Hui?"
"Yes." Manami Sugata said: "Master Al punched him and flew him on the bus stop sign, bleeding profusely. We called an ambulance for him and compensated him for the bus stop sign. "
Xia Youjie: "..."
Why are they still losing money?
He said angrily, "Will we also pay for the ambulance call?"
Suda Manami: "...No, they should take care of themselves."
Xia Youjie was relieved now.
"Okay, you continue."
"Master Wujo and that Chanyuan Naoya seem to be old acquaintances. I wonder if you know that Zenyuan Mr.?"
Xia Youjie said without thinking, "I don't know."
"...I heard that that gentleman is the next head of the Chanyuan family."
"That's it."
Xia Youjie understood, and he said helplessly, "Just because the next Patriarch of the Chanyuan family was beaten here, they sneaked into Panxing Palace in the middle of the night?"
The generosity of the Chanyuan family is too small.
Wujo Satoru is also the next Patriarch of the Wutiao family, and he is a son of God who only comes out once every few hundred years. In terms of rarity, he doesn't know how many blocks he has left behind. He used to fight with him every day at school, and no one from the Wutiao family came to look for him. His trouble, why is the heir of the Chanyuan family so squeamish.
"no."
Manami Sugata said embarrassingly: "They originally wanted to take Hui Jun away at the school gate, but they accidentally took away Yi Gu Jun. In order to save Yi Gu Jun, Mr. Ar and Gojo...they overturned the Chanyuan house. "
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie showed a skeptical expression: "What did you throw off?"
"Zen monastery family."
Manami Sugata sighed: "I heard it clearly. The car that kidnapped Mr. Yigu was stopped by them before it even entered the Chanyuan's house. Afterwards, Lord Wujo blasted down the main building of the Zenyuan's house with the virtual '茈'. Now that the entire Japanese conjuration world knows about this, I guess, the Chanyuan family will come to sneak attack Panxing Palace just to avenge their shame."
"..." Xia Youjie took a deep breath: "Where is Wu?"
"Before Panxing Palace was attacked, Master Wutiao was called away by a phone call."
Very good, before the surprise attack on Panxing Palace, I did not forget to tune Hulishan to take away the strongest Wutiaowu. The group of sealed curse spirits outside was also a way for the Chanyuan family not to attract his attention. What they never expected was that Panxing There is also Al, the "treasure of the town religion".
He turned to look at Al, and Al in the state of "Hercules" turned his head away, refusing to meet his gaze.
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes: "You can actually hear it, right? Al."
Al Hercules said: "■■■, ■■■■■------"
"speak English."
"■■■■■■■■■■■■——"
"You change back for me!"
"■■■■■■——!!"
Suda Manami: "..."
She didn't expect this to be noisy.
So this person really is Mr. Al!
"That, Mr. Suda..."
A strange woman in kimono stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Can I... go and see my husband?"
Sugata Manami turned her head to look at Xia Youjie, and asked Xia Youjie what to do with her eyes.
Chanyuan Maki and Chanyuan Zhenyi clutched the corners of their clothes, standing next to their mother on one left and one on the right, one was very aggressive, the other was a bit shy, but they still tried their best to behave fiercely.
"..." Xia Youjie took a deep breath, tried his best to ask kindly, "Who are these three?"
He hasn't come out for two days, why do you feel like you missed a whole ten episodes? !
Manami Sugata laughed dryly, "It's Lord Al and Lord Gojo who came from the Chanyuan's house...uh..."
A white-haired young man suddenly appeared in the hall, it was Gojo Satoru himself who was transferred away by the plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
"Yo, Jay, you're out."
He greeted Xia Youjie with a relaxed tone, and his eyes fell on the huge "Hercules", and he was immediately shocked.
Gojo Satoru squeezed the children away, jumped on the back of "Hercules" by himself, and said excitedly: "Al, are you so handsome this time?! If I knew you were going to use your new personality to start a killing spree, I wouldn't have left. Already!"
Al caught him, and opened his mouth with an echo: "■■■■■■——"
"Hahahahahahahaha! So handsome! Exactly like the real Hercules!"
The children expressed their dissatisfaction one after another:
"Master Wutiao! Obviously we came first!"
"Line up well, Mr. Gojo!"
"Such a big person, why do you want someone to carry it!"
Wutiao Wuli said bluntly: "Ha, is it easy for me to find someone who can memorize me? If you don't accept it, come up and beat me."
"Master Wutiao is the worst!"
"Bullying the kids again!"
Gojo Wu turned a deaf ear, he happily strangled the neck of "Hercules" with his arms, Xia Youjie said helplessly: "Wu, tell me the truth, what is going on with these three?"
Gojo Wu glanced at the mother and daughter of the Zenyuan, and said as a matter of course: "Oh, that is the spoils that Lao Tzu and Al snatched from the Zenyuan family."
The mother and daughter of the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Xia Youjie's blood pressure soared: "..."
loot? ? ?
Good guy, it turns out that you not only overthrew the Zenyuan family, but also snatched people from the Zenyuan family? !
Xia Youjie sighed deeply, tried his best to hold his face, and asked the mother of twins, "Excuse me, is your husband...?"
The mother of twins said sadly: "The Chanyuan fan, the one whose intestines are scattered all over the floor."
Xia Youjie: "..."
He rubbed his eyebrows: "Manami."
"Yes."
"Go and call Shan Guijun down, let's go to the hospital."
"Yes!"
Al beat up the members of the Chanyuan family because the members of the Zenyuan family attacked the Panxing Palace. It was a matter of course that they were hacked like that, and Xia Youjie would not feel guilty.
Think about it, if Al wasn't there at the time, wouldn't the other people in the Panxing Palace be finished?
Thinking of what kind of crisis other family members would face, the last pity in his heart disappeared without a trace.
But... Chanyuan Fan is the husband and father of these three people after all.
Yamazaki Tui, who was secretly making phone calls upstairs, was called down by Manami Suda to drive. Soon, the car carried Xia Youjie, the mother and daughter of the Zen Academy, and Gojo Satoru to the hospital.
Al, who has become a spiritual child, also follows him.
Before they left, they deliberately left "Incarnation of Tamazamo", "Incarnation of Kaguya Hime", "Gayako" and "Rainbow Dragon", as well as a number of other first- and second-level spell spirits. With so many high-level spell spirits, There is no problem with the safety of the Panxing Palace for the time being.
In the car, Xia Youjie learned that the mother of the twins was named Shuixiang, Shuixiang from the Buddhist Temple, and the twin sisters were named Maki and the other Zhenyi. Even if the three of them were abducted by Al and Gojo Satoru, they did not attract the attention of the Chanyuan family.
Gojo Satoru expressed his incomprehension: "Then why do you still go to see your husband?"
Shui Xiang of the Zen Academy lowered her head and said sadly: "Because I gave birth to twin girls without magic spells, my husband lost the opportunity to compete for the head of the family. Since then, his temperament has changed drastically. I... have always felt guilty."
"..."
Here we come, this familiar style of painting.
Most of the women in the Yusan family looked like this. After staying in a family that discriminated against women for a long time, they took the pain inflicted on them by men as something they should bear.
Gojo Satoru muttered, "Do you have common sense? Why didn't you ask him about his y chromosome when he gave birth to a daughter?"
Chan Yuan Shui Xiang: "..."
Xia Youjie held back his laughter, kicked the back of his chair lightly, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Wu, don't make such jokes with the elders, it's not good."
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more.
The Chanyuan family was sent to a certain hospital in Tokyo—the same hospital they used to ambush Kayako when he was born.
It's been a long time since I've been here, but the top floor that was completely blown away at the beginning has been restored as before, and various medical equipment have been upgraded a lot.
The top floor reserved for conjurers is now full of conjurers from the Chanyuan family, and the family members are helping to treat them one by one, and they are very busy.
They asked the nurse on duty, and soon found Zen Yuanfan's ward.
Zenyuan Fan sutured his stomach urgently, and the spilled intestines were stuffed back into his stomach. After the treatment with home nitrous, he left a hideous wound on his stomach, but at least he was out of the crisis.
Zenyuan Zhipiren and Chanyuan Fan lived in the same ward, and when they saw them coming in, Chanyuan Fan's face turned green.
When he saw his wife and two daughters, he became even more furious.
"You bastards!"
With a clang, he threw the cup in front of Shuixiang of the Chanyuan, "I've lost all my face, what face do you have to come back?!"
Zenyuan Shuixiang's eyes turned red, "Master Shan..."
"Get out!"
"Master Fan..."
Chanyuan Maki hurriedly stood in front of her mother, her eyes more fierce than ever.
"Mom! I told you not to deal with such a rotten scum!"
The Chanyuan fan was about to throw something, when a giant over two meters tall suddenly appeared beside his bed, he was so frightened that he shuddered, and poured all the water in the kettle on himself.
Isn't the monster in front of him almost reaching the ceiling the one who gave him the axe?
Under the gloomy gaze of "Hercules", Zen Yuan Fan stiffened all over, and he no longer dared to act rashly.
Gojo Satoru sneered: "Is your only ability to bully the weak and fear the strong?"
The Chanyuan fan blushed.
However, Wujo Wu ran this trip specifically to talk about people, and of course he would not easily let the rubbish of the Chanyuan family go.
"Do you know why your Chanyuan family produced two heavens and curses in a row? It is because the Zenyuan family is full of rotten oranges like you, so fate gave you a little surprise, how is it? Surprised? ? Is it unexpected?"
"..."
Xia Youjie didn't understand Yu Sanjia's strange insistence on the spells at all: "Isn't the Chanyuan quite strong? Even without the spells and spell power, the strong are still strong, and if the spell power is insufficient, the spell can be used." Why can’t you train them well? If there is a Fuheshier in your sneak attack team, you won’t lose so ugly today.”
He paused, and added seriously: "Of course, our Berserker is the strongest."
Berserker Al stuck out his chest proudly.
Zhipiren of the Zen Academy, who had been lying nearby watching the bustle, glanced at Al, then at the red curse patterns on the backs of Xia Youjie and Wutiaowu's hands, and said with great interest, "You...have you really summoned a heroic spirit? Yes. Ah, still a berserker, berserker, hiccup, is a man's romance."
Gojo Satoru: "?"
Xia Youjie: "?"
Good guy, I finally got a good rotten orange!
Gojo Satoru yawned and glanced up at the clock.
It's 03:30 in the morning.
These days, the sky dawns early, usually at three o'clock, the sky is already dark.
As soon as Jia Ruzi made a phone call, he called him to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration. When he arrived at the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, the old principal told him that Ye Mo Zhengdao had been called to Kyoto, and asked him to go to Kyoto to take a look.
When the old headmaster said these words with a sullen face, Jia Ruozi was standing behind the old headmaster, winking at him.
Even if he is a fool, he can see that these people want to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
Gojo Satoru suddenly became interested.
To transfer the tiger away from the mountain, he and Xia Youjie should also be transferred away at the same time. Why did Jia Ruzi only call him and not Jie when he called?
They knew that Xia Youjie was retreating in the basement?
How do they know?Could it be that there are still people from colleges and universities mixed into the followers of the Panxing Sect?Did you see any clues from the group announcements in the past two days?Isn't this smarter than the orthodox believers who never read group announcements?
Gojo Satoru smiled inexplicably, and really went to the Kyoto High School of Conjuration, wanting to see what other tricks they could come up with. He used the technique to compress the space and hurried on his way, and soon he was standing at the Kyoto High School of Conjuration. Outside a conference room, the two assistant supervisors outside were shocked.
"Tell me, where is the night moth?"
The old conjurer in front of him was the one who was invited out to save the scene.
Gojo Satoru knew the old man in front of him.
The Yusan family has its own education system, so there is no need to go to school, but Gojo Satoru was born with the strongest six eyes, and he is the next family to live in, so when he was very young, the family specially invited a respected teacher for him. He explained the theory of spells.
The teacher at that time was the old conjurer in front of me.
After many years, this guy is still teaching the children of various conjurer families, and even took time to write textbooks—yes, the latest version of the theory textbooks used by the two high schools of conjuration.
Gojo Satoru listened to him rambling on for a long time with great face, and ate the whole bag of jelly at hand, until he couldn't bear to listen anymore, he interrupted: "Okay, where is the night moth? Haven't you finished the meeting yet? "
The old guy paused, and just as he was about to find an excuse to prevaricate, the assistant supervisor hurried in and whispered something to the old conjurer.
"what?!"
The old conjurer turned pale with fright.
He looked very shocked, opened his mouth wide open for a while, and then hesitantly turned to Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu asked him with a smile: "Why, the attack on the Panxing Cult failed?"
"..."
The old guy pursed his lips and finally sighed.
"Master Wu, I'm just following orders, please forgive me for my difficulties."
Gojo Satoru sneered: "You only prepared such unpalatable jelly, and you still want me to forgive you?"
He raised his chin and asked the assistant supervisor standing beside him, "How is the Panxing Sect?"
The assistant supervisor hesitated for a few seconds, but still answered honestly: "The conjurors of the Chanyuan who participated in the operation...the whole army was wiped out."
……
The kind-hearted Xia Youjie called the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, and 10 minutes later, the assistant supervisors of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration arrived by car, and were shocked by the severed limbs here.
Jiajin Nigzi, who rushed over with the convoy, froze for a moment, exchanged glances with Xia Youjie from a distance, and began to rescue the patriarch of the Zenyuan family, the Zenyuan Zhipier, as a priority.
Although there is "Sadako" to help with the treatment, the conjurers who participated in the operation of the Chanyuan family still suffered heavy losses. Those chopped off hands and feet are destined to never grow back. If "Sadako" did not appear in time, the place would suffer from excessive blood loss More than half of the people died.
The man from Zhipi of the Chanyuan hiccupped and murmured to himself while clutching his broken shoulder: "I don't know if it's the illusion of this old man, but I always feel that half of my neck was cut by Hercules, and I can't go back... "
Home into the glass: "..."
What Hercules, do you watch Fate too?
The Zenyuan fan who suffered the most serious injuries was sent to the ICU. After all, his intestines were spilled all over the floor, which was shocking to watch.
Xia Youjie sent away his family and the auxiliary supervisors of the high school, and then began to direct the magic spirits to clean up the mess in this place.
He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen when he retreated and practiced the "vortex" kung fu. The water-type curse spirit he had absorbed in Gintama High School was just used for cleaning. A large amount of clear water washed away the blood stains on the ground and barely dispersed them. The smell of blood at the door.
...But, it is still very tragic.
The burn marks, the potholed floor, and the smell that couldn't be completely dissipated in the air were all too bad.
Xia Youjie frowned: "Al, what's going on?"
Behind him, the huge berserker manipulated the spiritual particles to condense into shape, and opened his mouth: "■■■■■■■■■■■..."
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie: "Huh?"
Al, trying to communicate with him: "■■■, ■■■■■■■——"
His voice is not loud, but it has an echo that seems to come from ancient times, making people involuntarily respectful.
Xia Youjie, who didn't understand at all but thought he was so handsome: "..."
He reached out and patted Al's arm, oh, what a strong muscle, and it was absolutely solid, and then touched the skirt, it was great, the texture was amazing.
Finally, Xia Youjie touched the blood-stained golden giant ax full of admiration.
This is also... so handsome! ! !
Al felt his joy and curiosity, hugged Xia Youjie, and easily carried the 1.8-meter-tall Master on his shoulders.
"!!!"
Xia Youjie was shocked.
The arm that swung the huge ax to harvest the lives of the enemy firmly supported the Master's body. Since the beginning of raising the height, Xia Youjie has never been carried on the shoulder again. This height, this field of vision... this , Is this what it feels like to be the master of "Hercules"?
Is this Illya's happiness? !
This is too cool!
In the joy, Xia Youjie recited the classic line without thinking: "Berserker is the strongest!"
"■■■■——!"
Al responded, and led him into the Panxing Palace. In the hall, the cadres who had rushed down all at once stopped in unison and gasped.
Then he almost choked on the smell of blood on them.
Nanako said anxiously: "Master Xia You!"
There was so much movement outside that they woke up a long time ago. She and Mimiko lay by the window together, shivering and watched the whole process of "Hercules" killing, although... Although the battle process was not very good Clearly, but after dawn, the mess of that place is clearly reflected in the eyes.
Xia Youjie waved his hand: "It's all right, this is Hercules."
He patted Al on the head and joked with them in a good mood.
"Isn't this the statue at the entrance of our Panxing Sect? He is the patron saint of Panxing Palace, Hercules who only appears in the most dangerous time."
Manami Sugata, Lalu, Riko Tenuchi, and Misato Kuroi... These cadres who knew that Al would have a "split personality" looked at each other, and exchanged a glance with uncertainty.
——Is it Mr. Al?
——It's Al, isn't this the berserker in "Fate"! "Fate" was shown to me by Arna guy Amway!
——That's amazing, Lord Al!Isn't this amazing!
Komaeda Nagito rubbed his chin and muttered, "Hercules...?"
In Greek mythology, Heracles, the Hercules who punishes evil and promotes good, dares to fight?Or the heroic spirit of Illya in "Fate", the berserker Hercules?No matter how you look at it, it looks like the latter, but how can the latter exist in reality?
"Fate" can never be adapted from reality!
Kamizu looked deeply at Hercules.Silence as always.
And the kids...well, the kids believed what Xia Youjie said.
They looked at the tall heroic spirit in fear and admiration, looked left and right, and felt that this "patron saint" really looked exactly like the hideous big stone statue at the door!
It turns out that there is such a thing as a patron saint in their house!
The bravest Qiben Lixiang stretched out a hand: "I, I, I, I also want to sit on the shoulder of Lord Patronus!"
Yi Guyou was too startled, subconsciously dissuaded: "Li, Lixiang!"
"Okay."
Xia Youjie agreed and jumped off Al.
Al in the state of "Hercules" looks much calmer than Al in the state of "Lancelot". When you hit someone, you won't fight with the Master, and you stop when you tell him to stop. When fighting, he didn't hurt Pan Xing at all. The stone statue streetlights outside the Palace and Panxing Palace, although it is a bit difficult to communicate, but the attitude towards their own people is obviously very friendly.
Immediately afterwards, a strong arm stopped in front of Kimoto Rika.
Qiben Lixiang climbed up happily, and was easily lifted up by Al. She hugged Al's neck, sat on his shoulder, and said happily: "Good-high-ah!"
After a moment of silence, Nanako, Mimiko, and Fukurotsu Miki stretched out their hands for a hug. Al leaned down, and after a while, the children climbed up on him laughing and joking. Otoko Yuta and Fukurohui blushed. After watching the girls quarreling with complicated emotions for a while, Otoku Yuta mustered up the courage to say: "I, I also want..."
Fu Heihui nodded and whispered, "I want to too."
This patron saint looks so tall!Taller than Mr. Gojo!The stone statue outside, which is nearly three meters high with the base, is really no exaggeration at all!
The children and Hercules made a fuss, and Xia Youjie lowered his face and asked Manami Suda, "What's going on? Why did the people from the Zen Academy suddenly come to attack the Panxing Sect?"
Sugata Manami said solemnly: "Because in the evening, a conjurer named Zenyuan Naoya came to Panxing Palace to ask for someone."
"...Who do you want? Ah Hui?"
"Yes." Manami Sugata said: "Master Al punched him and flew him on the bus stop sign, bleeding profusely. We called an ambulance for him and compensated him for the bus stop sign. "
Xia Youjie: "..."
Why are they still losing money?
He said angrily, "Will we also pay for the ambulance call?"
Suda Manami: "...No, they should take care of themselves."
Xia Youjie was relieved now.
"Okay, you continue."
"Master Wujo and that Chanyuan Naoya seem to be old acquaintances. I wonder if you know that Zenyuan Mr.?"
Xia Youjie said without thinking, "I don't know."
"...I heard that that gentleman is the next head of the Chanyuan family."
"That's it."
Xia Youjie understood, and he said helplessly, "Just because the next Patriarch of the Chanyuan family was beaten here, they sneaked into Panxing Palace in the middle of the night?"
The generosity of the Chanyuan family is too small.
Wujo Satoru is also the next Patriarch of the Wutiao family, and he is a son of God who only comes out once every few hundred years. In terms of rarity, he doesn't know how many blocks he has left behind. He used to fight with him every day at school, and no one from the Wutiao family came to look for him. His trouble, why is the heir of the Chanyuan family so squeamish.
"no."
Manami Sugata said embarrassingly: "They originally wanted to take Hui Jun away at the school gate, but they accidentally took away Yi Gu Jun. In order to save Yi Gu Jun, Mr. Ar and Gojo...they overturned the Chanyuan house. "
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie showed a skeptical expression: "What did you throw off?"
"Zen monastery family."
Manami Sugata sighed: "I heard it clearly. The car that kidnapped Mr. Yigu was stopped by them before it even entered the Chanyuan's house. Afterwards, Lord Wujo blasted down the main building of the Zenyuan's house with the virtual '茈'. Now that the entire Japanese conjuration world knows about this, I guess, the Chanyuan family will come to sneak attack Panxing Palace just to avenge their shame."
"..." Xia Youjie took a deep breath: "Where is Wu?"
"Before Panxing Palace was attacked, Master Wutiao was called away by a phone call."
Very good, before the surprise attack on Panxing Palace, I did not forget to tune Hulishan to take away the strongest Wutiaowu. The group of sealed curse spirits outside was also a way for the Chanyuan family not to attract his attention. What they never expected was that Panxing There is also Al, the "treasure of the town religion".
He turned to look at Al, and Al in the state of "Hercules" turned his head away, refusing to meet his gaze.
Xia Youjie: "..."
Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes: "You can actually hear it, right? Al."
Al Hercules said: "■■■, ■■■■■------"
"speak English."
"■■■■■■■■■■■■——"
"You change back for me!"
"■■■■■■——!!"
Suda Manami: "..."
She didn't expect this to be noisy.
So this person really is Mr. Al!
"That, Mr. Suda..."
A strange woman in kimono stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Can I... go and see my husband?"
Sugata Manami turned her head to look at Xia Youjie, and asked Xia Youjie what to do with her eyes.
Chanyuan Maki and Chanyuan Zhenyi clutched the corners of their clothes, standing next to their mother on one left and one on the right, one was very aggressive, the other was a bit shy, but they still tried their best to behave fiercely.
"..." Xia Youjie took a deep breath, tried his best to ask kindly, "Who are these three?"
He hasn't come out for two days, why do you feel like you missed a whole ten episodes? !
Manami Sugata laughed dryly, "It's Lord Al and Lord Gojo who came from the Chanyuan's house...uh..."
A white-haired young man suddenly appeared in the hall, it was Gojo Satoru himself who was transferred away by the plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
"Yo, Jay, you're out."
He greeted Xia Youjie with a relaxed tone, and his eyes fell on the huge "Hercules", and he was immediately shocked.
Gojo Satoru squeezed the children away, jumped on the back of "Hercules" by himself, and said excitedly: "Al, are you so handsome this time?! If I knew you were going to use your new personality to start a killing spree, I wouldn't have left. Already!"
Al caught him, and opened his mouth with an echo: "■■■■■■——"
"Hahahahahahahaha! So handsome! Exactly like the real Hercules!"
The children expressed their dissatisfaction one after another:
"Master Wutiao! Obviously we came first!"
"Line up well, Mr. Gojo!"
"Such a big person, why do you want someone to carry it!"
Wutiao Wuli said bluntly: "Ha, is it easy for me to find someone who can memorize me? If you don't accept it, come up and beat me."
"Master Wutiao is the worst!"
"Bullying the kids again!"
Gojo Wu turned a deaf ear, he happily strangled the neck of "Hercules" with his arms, Xia Youjie said helplessly: "Wu, tell me the truth, what is going on with these three?"
Gojo Wu glanced at the mother and daughter of the Zenyuan, and said as a matter of course: "Oh, that is the spoils that Lao Tzu and Al snatched from the Zenyuan family."
The mother and daughter of the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Xia Youjie's blood pressure soared: "..."
loot? ? ?
Good guy, it turns out that you not only overthrew the Zenyuan family, but also snatched people from the Zenyuan family? !
Xia Youjie sighed deeply, tried his best to hold his face, and asked the mother of twins, "Excuse me, is your husband...?"
The mother of twins said sadly: "The Chanyuan fan, the one whose intestines are scattered all over the floor."
Xia Youjie: "..."
He rubbed his eyebrows: "Manami."
"Yes."
"Go and call Shan Guijun down, let's go to the hospital."
"Yes!"
Al beat up the members of the Chanyuan family because the members of the Zenyuan family attacked the Panxing Palace. It was a matter of course that they were hacked like that, and Xia Youjie would not feel guilty.
Think about it, if Al wasn't there at the time, wouldn't the other people in the Panxing Palace be finished?
Thinking of what kind of crisis other family members would face, the last pity in his heart disappeared without a trace.
But... Chanyuan Fan is the husband and father of these three people after all.
Yamazaki Tui, who was secretly making phone calls upstairs, was called down by Manami Suda to drive. Soon, the car carried Xia Youjie, the mother and daughter of the Zen Academy, and Gojo Satoru to the hospital.
Al, who has become a spiritual child, also follows him.
Before they left, they deliberately left "Incarnation of Tamazamo", "Incarnation of Kaguya Hime", "Gayako" and "Rainbow Dragon", as well as a number of other first- and second-level spell spirits. With so many high-level spell spirits, There is no problem with the safety of the Panxing Palace for the time being.
In the car, Xia Youjie learned that the mother of the twins was named Shuixiang, Shuixiang from the Buddhist Temple, and the twin sisters were named Maki and the other Zhenyi. Even if the three of them were abducted by Al and Gojo Satoru, they did not attract the attention of the Chanyuan family.
Gojo Satoru expressed his incomprehension: "Then why do you still go to see your husband?"
Shui Xiang of the Zen Academy lowered her head and said sadly: "Because I gave birth to twin girls without magic spells, my husband lost the opportunity to compete for the head of the family. Since then, his temperament has changed drastically. I... have always felt guilty."
"..."
Here we come, this familiar style of painting.
Most of the women in the Yusan family looked like this. After staying in a family that discriminated against women for a long time, they took the pain inflicted on them by men as something they should bear.
Gojo Satoru muttered, "Do you have common sense? Why didn't you ask him about his y chromosome when he gave birth to a daughter?"
Chan Yuan Shui Xiang: "..."
Xia Youjie held back his laughter, kicked the back of his chair lightly, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Wu, don't make such jokes with the elders, it's not good."
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more.
The Chanyuan family was sent to a certain hospital in Tokyo—the same hospital they used to ambush Kayako when he was born.
It's been a long time since I've been here, but the top floor that was completely blown away at the beginning has been restored as before, and various medical equipment have been upgraded a lot.
The top floor reserved for conjurers is now full of conjurers from the Chanyuan family, and the family members are helping to treat them one by one, and they are very busy.
They asked the nurse on duty, and soon found Zen Yuanfan's ward.
Zenyuan Fan sutured his stomach urgently, and the spilled intestines were stuffed back into his stomach. After the treatment with home nitrous, he left a hideous wound on his stomach, but at least he was out of the crisis.
Zenyuan Zhipiren and Chanyuan Fan lived in the same ward, and when they saw them coming in, Chanyuan Fan's face turned green.
When he saw his wife and two daughters, he became even more furious.
"You bastards!"
With a clang, he threw the cup in front of Shuixiang of the Chanyuan, "I've lost all my face, what face do you have to come back?!"
Zenyuan Shuixiang's eyes turned red, "Master Shan..."
"Get out!"
"Master Fan..."
Chanyuan Maki hurriedly stood in front of her mother, her eyes more fierce than ever.
"Mom! I told you not to deal with such a rotten scum!"
The Chanyuan fan was about to throw something, when a giant over two meters tall suddenly appeared beside his bed, he was so frightened that he shuddered, and poured all the water in the kettle on himself.
Isn't the monster in front of him almost reaching the ceiling the one who gave him the axe?
Under the gloomy gaze of "Hercules", Zen Yuan Fan stiffened all over, and he no longer dared to act rashly.
Gojo Satoru sneered: "Is your only ability to bully the weak and fear the strong?"
The Chanyuan fan blushed.
However, Wujo Wu ran this trip specifically to talk about people, and of course he would not easily let the rubbish of the Chanyuan family go.
"Do you know why your Chanyuan family produced two heavens and curses in a row? It is because the Zenyuan family is full of rotten oranges like you, so fate gave you a little surprise, how is it? Surprised? ? Is it unexpected?"
"..."
Xia Youjie didn't understand Yu Sanjia's strange insistence on the spells at all: "Isn't the Chanyuan quite strong? Even without the spells and spell power, the strong are still strong, and if the spell power is insufficient, the spell can be used." Why can’t you train them well? If there is a Fuheshier in your sneak attack team, you won’t lose so ugly today.”
He paused, and added seriously: "Of course, our Berserker is the strongest."
Berserker Al stuck out his chest proudly.
Zhipiren of the Zen Academy, who had been lying nearby watching the bustle, glanced at Al, then at the red curse patterns on the backs of Xia Youjie and Wutiaowu's hands, and said with great interest, "You...have you really summoned a heroic spirit? Yes. Ah, still a berserker, berserker, hiccup, is a man's romance."
Gojo Satoru: "?"
Xia Youjie: "?"
Good guy, I finally got a good rotten orange!
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