One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

Parting ways with Dazai Osamu, Gojo Satoru returned to Sky Castle.

He had no intention of bringing the three students back.It's not that the three students are really unimportant to him, Wujo Wu just trusts Xia Youjie, he knows Xia Youjie will not kill them, at most they will be beaten.

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In the city of the sky, Gojo Satoru kept his various pets.

These pets are all from other worlds, none of which belong to his own world.And most of them came from the Dark Continent.

In the world of the Dark Continent, Gojo Satoru was seriously injured and almost died.

It was also in that fierce and cruel battle that Gojo Satoru developed another usage of no lower limit——

tear space...

It can also be called tearing the void.

mean almost the same.

The first world Gojo Satoru traveled through was the world of the Dark Continent.

Extraordinary people in that world like to call themselves hunters.So Gojo Satoru calls that world the Hunter World, and it will be referred to as such in the following text.

Falling into Hunter World was an accident.At that time, Gojo Satoru ran into the Bermuda Triangle curiously, trying to experience the horror called the Devil's Triangle for himself.

I thought it was an unstable magnetic field, but Wujo Satoru didn't really believe that there were ghosts in Bermuda—if you want to talk about ghosts, you might as well call them curse spirits.

But who wants to slap him in the face so quickly.

Gojo Satoru saw a wooden house in the center of a lake deep in Bermuda.

The cabin is completely suspended over the water, with nothing supporting it below.

At least some scientific basis can be found for the famous hanging garden, but this wooden house has no basis at all.

Gojo Satoru stood on the shore with great interest, analyzing with six eyes.

Soon, the answer came out: no problem.

If there is no problem, then there is a problem.

Either the six eyes are broken or there is something wrong with the wooden house in front of me.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, flew to the front of the wooden house, raised his hand and pushed open the loose wooden door.

"Squeak..."

After the old heavy sound, Gojo Satoru saw another world.

This world may be upright and dark at night, the air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfuric acid, the ground is bare, there is not a single weed, and it is barren and dead.

Gojo Satoru clearly sensed the danger hidden in this calm.

The cautious may already be backing off and heading back.

Wutiaowu didn't, and he answered the sentence that he knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but he preferred to walk on the mountains-and walked in without fear of death.

In the next second, the wooden house snapped shut automatically.Gojo Satoru didn't go to verify whether he could still open it, and walked further and further like a walk.

He didn't stop until the wooden house behind him shrank into a small pitch-black spot.

The moment he stopped, the hard ground in front of his toes split, and a huge vine five meters thick sprang out.

If there are people who have some knowledge of the Dark Continent, they will know that this thing is called the Devil Vine, and it is so ferocious that even the most powerful hunters will walk around it.

But what Gojo Satoru didn't know, not only did he not run away, but he even confronted him head-on.

In this destructive battle, Gojo Satoru survived nine deaths and was on the verge of death seven times before completely wilting the Devil Vine.

Yes, the devil vine did not die, but found that the prey was too difficult to get into the mouth.Abandoning unimportant branches, the roots slowly retract to the ground, looking for other prey.

And the terrain where they fought has changed—it has become a basin.

Wujo Wujo fell to the ground laughing wildly. At that time, he was exhausted and couldn't move a single finger.

(But it's really cool to play x)

After choking on a few mouthfuls of blood, Gojo Satoru slowly remembered that it was time to use the reversal technique to heal his wounds.But he doesn't want to move.

Wait until the cooled blood no longer provides heat.

Gojo Satoru began to feel cold, and then lazily began to heal himself.

After healed to the point where he could walk, Gojo Satoru stopped the reversal technique, went back to the cabin, and tried to pull the door.

I thought it would not open, just like the routine in the light novel.However, it was very relaxed, the door opened, and it was indeed his own world over there.

After that, Gojo Gojo ran to Hunter World every now and then.

That's why the people in his world found out that Wujo Wu was not making trouble for a while, and everything was calm.

Later, Gojo Satoru made a bold attempt to travel through other worlds, during which he was also seriously injured and near death due to miscalculation.But Gojo Satoru never stopped because of danger.

In countless worlds, five footprints of enlightenment have been left (there is no deep meaning, just the literal meaning, leaving footprints).Wujo Wu also made friends with many people, among them, Qiu Lie is the only one who still has contact with him.

(The main reason is that contacting Wujo Wu means that he must also be able to tear through time and space. The threshold is too high. Those who have this ability are mostly cold.)

Clear water pours down from the spout and sprinkles on the shyly closed leaves.

Gojo Satoru held the shower in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, staring at the screen with both eyes, without looking away, looking very perfunctory.I don't know if I was distracted, but I poured so much water that it can drown the ordinary green plants.

But this potted green plant that Wujo Wuyou poured was obviously not an ordinary product. It greedily absorbed water, and the leaves gradually changed from dark green to emerald green, until it could no longer be saturated. The tightly closed leaves trembled, and the next second, they bloomed.

The giant pale pink stamen inside was exposed. In the middle of the stamen, a small person stretched, then rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

The villain looked up and flew towards Wujo Goufei.After landing on Gojo Satoru's shoulders, the small wings, as thin as cicada's wings, trembled and retracted back.

Then, squinting his eyes, he rubbed his cheek against Gojo Satoru's neck.

The villain has long golden hair, pointed ears, and hazy misty blue eyes, like an elf.

However, it is actually a kind of monster called Huaxianzi, produced in the Dark Continent, with a ferocious personality, an absolute carnivore, and teeth that can easily bite through steel. It is one of the overlords on the Dark Continent that cannot be provoked casually.

But now, such a ferocious little thing rubbed against Gojo Satoru's neck affectionately, purring like a cat.

Gojo Satoru stopped watering, went to a pot of green plants ahead, and watered another pot of flowers.

The flower fairy's eyes fell on the pot of green plants with gloomy eyes, and she grinned, revealing rows of extremely sharp shark teeth.

"Don't make trouble..." Gojo Satoru said dotingly.

Hua Fairy groaned aggrievedly, flew up and landed on the tip of Wujou's nose, hugged Wujou's nose, and big teardrops fell.

"Okay, I'll feed you jerky later." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

"Yeah ah!"

"Two yuan, no more."

"Ugh..."

"Hey, it's also for your own good, no matter how delicious something is, it will hurt your body if you don't control it." Huhu——"

After comforting the little thing, Gojo Satoru continued the work at hand, like an old man who walks the birds and waters the flowers every day.

Time flies to the end of December.

The relationship between ordinary people and the world of conjuration has become more rigid, and the high-level pressure on Hufuding has become more and more intense. Contract (Even if there is no agreement with Gojo Satoru, he will not let it go.)

The faction that took care of Gojo Satoru was so busy that the sleep time was as low as two hours a day.

Compared with a certain old man in the sky who is free to walk the birds (?) and water the flowers, it is too miserable.

Finally, when the new year came, the high-level officials issued an ultimatum, and the three of Hu Fuding were executed immediately.

The executioner was Yi Gu Youtai.

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On the surface, he took over the task that no one wanted to do (and could not do), but Yi Gu Youtai confirmed that no one was watching around, his tense expressionless face relaxed, and he returned to his private appearance: weak, weak, With a naive grievance face.

An image of a doormat who was properly bullied on campus.

Rubbing his tense face, Yi Gu Youtai called Xia Youjie.

The number was left by Mr. Wutiao when he talked to him before.

"Hey, to make a long story short, the higher-ups asked me to attack you."

"Um……"

"Okay. That's right... Teacher Wutiao, he really..." Yi Guyou opened his mouth too much and couldn't utter the word.But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is he dead?"

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Qingniaoliu counted the days and felt that it was almost time for his side to end.

When all the dust settles, he can only use Gojo Wu's vest to act with his seniors, and the rest of the vests will be closed.

You must know that it is very tiring to engage in so many vests at the same time. During the busiest period, Qingniaoliu jumps back and forth in various vests, and people are almost useless.

anyway……

Yigu Youtai said just now that the higher-ups let him do it, right?

Very good, then it's time for him to attack the higher-ups.Now the Yata family has almost quickly occupied half of the magic world. According to the Yata family's cleverness, they can't die like the high-level people, and they will find ways to protect this piece of fat.

Young conjurers will have a bright future, and oppressed and breathless ex-conjurers will also welcome the sun.The shadows dissipate and everyone has a bright future.

As for the top-

die...

When I first observed this world, Qingniaoliu found it incredible. I can only say that reality is far more nonsense than fictional stories. Stories pay attention to logic, but reality has no logic.

12 month 31 day.

Central Tokyo...

"My God, what is that!"

"A city—is a city!"

"Oh! my! God! City of Sky!"

A huge shadow silently shrouded the heads of the people in Tokyo. The crowd looked up dumbfounded, and was shocked to find that it was a city.

The base of the city is square, like the squares in a pixel game, glued together one by one, in the style of floor tiles.

When ordinary people marveled at this spectacle without knowing the truth, the conjurers became vigilant.

The high-level executives held an emergency meeting. Fortunately, the city of the sky appeared at eight o'clock and there was no change until ten o'clock, so they had time to hold the meeting.

However, when they were halfway through, Sky City moved, and the direction of movement was their side!

The high-level executives didn't think that Sky City was looking for them, but no one would sit still with a giant on their head, so they got up and left quickly.

But the master of Sky City will not allow them to leave.

Fragmented wafers were scattered from the air, shining like snowflakes.

The city in the sky suddenly glowed brightly, like the sun.

Some believers knelt on the ground and prayed, saying that it is God's utopia, and God has come to lead the world back to heaven.