After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

October 10st in the mission world, at 31 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Supervise inside the auxiliary vehicle.

There was silence in the car, except for Nagasaki's nails tapping on the screen from time to time, making a crisp "click".The lights on the phone screen flickered on and off, illuminating the unattractive faces of the four conjurers in the car.

Nagasaki Yarose clicked the return button, exited the chat box with Maki and cut into the group chat of the first grade: [I just asked Miss Maki, and they also received this task message. 】

Fu Heihui: [So now we can be sure that we have all been assigned the same order to execute the principal? 】

Why did they arrange it this way?

Even if most of the conjurers in the conjuration world are now sent to Shibuya, there is still no shortage of people to the point where the task of executing the principal Noctua moth needs to be handed over to the students of the high school.

Even if there is a shortage of people, only conjurers who are still in school in the entire conjuration world can carry out the execution. Under normal circumstances, considering the factor of avoiding suspicion, it should be the students of the Kyoto school who will take over this task.

Why did you send the task directly to them?

Two messages are sent at the same time:

Fu Heihui: [Not quite right...]

Knotabagi Yuhito: [Great, Maki-senpai and the others are here! 】

The two looked up at each other at the same time, Fu Heihui: ...

Knotweed Youren is weak: [Did I say something wrong? 】

[No,] Fu Heihui helped her forehead, [It's a good thing Maki-senpai is also there. 】

Even if this task is wrong, at least there are more conjurers on their side.

The information in the group was updated lively, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei glanced at the back seat, and silently complained in the group: [You two seem to be brainless and unhappy. 】

Fu Heihui: 【...I'm not unhappy. 】

He was just thinking about why the high-level conjurers did this and what happened to Gojo Satoru?

Knotweed Youruhito was vigilant: [Wait, Fu Hei, why did you leave your mindlessness to me so naturally! 】

Nagasaki Wild Rose: [I haven't finished my sentence, can you two be quiet like Yoshino? ! 】

【Oh...】Kojo Yuhito glanced at Yoshino Junpei who had been sitting quietly beside him, and fell silent.

【Sister Maki also said that we should not be the ones to do this task.】 Nagasaki pointed his fingers quickly, 【But the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil. I don't know what's going on now. We'll see what to do when we get back to school. 】

There is a crisp message prompt tone.

She cut out and looked at the message: [Sister Maki said they are coming soon and will wait for us at the school gate later. 】

Knotweed Youruhito: [Okay, okay. 】

……Coming?

Fu Heihui raised his head abruptly. The two cars left Gaozhuan one after the other. They took the same route, so they should also arrive back and forth.

But now Maki, who was sitting in another car, was approaching, and they were still in the city.

【Stop chatting,】He suddenly interrupted Knotabazu and Nagasaki, 【This is not the way back to Gaozhuan. 】

He sent up a real-time positioning map: [We are going the opposite way. 】

It was approaching midnight, and the scenery outside the window was not as easy to recognize as it was during the day, not to mention that they took out their mobile phones together and started talking in the group after they learned the news that Principal Noctua Moth had been executed.

As for the supervisory assistant who is driving, even though Fu Heihui said that he is not from Wutiao teacher's school, the four students sitting in the car still have instinctive trust in the supervisory assistant in the magic world.

All kinds of factors added up, but none of the four people realized that they were not going back to the high school.

Hirohito Knotabazu, who was sitting in the back seat, saw this sentence and followed Fu Heihui's gaze to look out, probably because tonight is Halloween, even though the time is almost midnight, the main road in the city outside the window is still Bustling with vehicles.

Crowds gathered in twos and threes on the crosswalk, and there were people pushing mobile carts selling flowers and cotton candy on the roadside near the shops.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was sitting in the co-pilot, holding her mobile phone and looking out the window without a trace.

She bit her knuckles and glanced at the message that popped up: [Miss Maki said they are here. 】

Knotweed Yuren: [What should I do?Is there a problem with this auxiliary supervision? 】

Fu Heihui: [I don't know, just ask. 】

No matter how serious the factional struggle in the conjuration world is, the combat power of the assistant supervisor is no match for the four conjurers.In this case, asking directly is much more useful than guessing.

"Excuse me," he straightened up and patted the supervisor's assistant on the shoulder, "Isn't this the way back to the high school?"

The supervision assistant straightened his back and said nothing.

Nagasaki Wild Rose shook her head slightly at Fugurohui, indicating that the auxiliary supervisor sitting in the driver's seat is not responding now.

"Excuse me?" Nagasaki Yarose, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised her voice, "Did you go the wrong way?"

There is no response from Supervision Assist.

Yuzuhiro also sensed something was wrong, got up and planned to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that Yoshino Junpei who was sitting beside him pulled his sleeve.

He turned his head: "Shunpei? What's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Yoshino Junpei suddenly stretched out his hand without saying a word, and while he was unprepared, he squeezed his throat and stuffed something straight into it.

"Shun, Shunping?" Hiroto Hirohito subconsciously swallowed halfway along his movements, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

But before he could react, he felt Junpei pushing the thing in again, and the other hand firmly grabbed his neck, forcing him to swallow the foreign object stuck in his throat .

"Knotweed!" Fu Heihui noticed the unusual movement of the two, and subconsciously turned around to pull them apart.

On the rickety car, Yoshino Junpei's hand was unexpectedly steady.He tugged several times, but did not separate the two.

"What's the matter with the knotweed?" Nagasaki Yeqiangwei was about to reply to Maki's words, when she heard the sound of fighting from the back seat, she turned her head hastily.

On the back seat, Yuzu Hirohito sat in the middle, on the left was Yoshino Junpei who was stuck around his neck for some reason, and on the right was Fushi who couldn't summon Shikigami in a closed environment and could only try his best to pull him away from the knotweed black.

"He wants to feed the fingers of the knotweed stick," Fu Heihui gritted his molars, trying to press Yoshino Junpei's hand back, "I just swallowed one of the knotweed sticks!"

He and the knotweed exerted their strength at the same time, but they couldn't push Yoshino Junpei away.

Nagasaki Wild Rose's voice suddenly increased: "What's going on!"

"Shunping seems to be under control," Hirohito Kojou didn't dare to open his mouth in front of Shunping, so he turned his head and pursed his mouth and said vaguely, "He has his eyes closed now!"

Nagasaki Yamei followed his words and looked back, and sure enough, Yoshino Junpei closed his eyes tightly, with a strange expression.

She subconsciously unbuckled her seat belt, half-kneeled on the seat and leaned back, trying to help Yuzu Yuhito pull Yoshino Junpei away: "Yoshino? Yoshino! Be sober!"

The supervised and assisted black vehicle began to sway uncontrollably from side to side in the traffic flow.

Kagezaki, Fukuro, and Knotashi finally managed to control Yoshino Junpei, and Katsuo Yuhito's first reaction was to rummage through his pockets: "There are still nine!"

Unexpectedly, at some point, ten Su Nuo's fingers were put on him. He had already eaten one just now, and now there are nine more in Yoshino Junpei's pocket.

At this moment, the supervision and assistance vehicle suddenly lost its balance in the scuffle of the four people, and turned straight to the guardrail on the side of the road.

With a bang, the airbag deployed.

The main traffic road where cars came and went quickly became blocked due to this sudden traffic accident.

The trumpets blared.

"What's going on?" Someone asked by the side of the road.

"It seems that there was a car accident ahead?"

Pedestrians on the side of the road who had not yet returned home began to gather towards the center of the car accident, discussing one after another.

At the center of the car accident, the windshield was completely shattered, and the airbag popped out of the car. Suddenly, a hand moved, and then it precisely found the throat of the pink-haired boy beside him.

"The second one, the third one..." Yoshino Junpei opened his eyes, following his vision, Masato began to insert his fingers one by one.

"I remember it was Xia You who said that as long as Su Nuo's container eats ten fingers at a time, he can temporarily give up the dominance of the body to Su Nuo?" Fingers scattered all over the place, while looking out at the crowds that were coming closer and the main road that was soon blocked after a big traffic jam, "The ninth, tenth, all ready."

High School of Magic.

Zenyuan Maki stood at the entrance of the high school and put away her mobile phone: "Wild Rose won't reply to me."

The dog Juanji tilted his head: "Big mustard?"

"I don't know what's going on," Panda scratched his head and replied, "When we were in the car just now, Maki was still chatting with Nagasaki."

"Nagizaki said that they also received the task of executing Zhengdao," it thought for a while and said, "Maki told them that we will meet at the school gate, and then Nagasaki did not reply."

"It's not just her." Maki frowned, "I also sent messages to Fuhei Knotweed and Yoshino, but they didn't reply to me."

"An accident happened in Shibuya today, did they encounter a curse spirit on the road?"

Moreover, at this moment, the three people standing at the entrance of the college realized that the college was unusually quiet tonight.The supervisor who sent them here had already left the school gate in a car, and the first-year students who should have arrived at the school one after the other could not be contacted and disappeared.

The dog curly spine pulled his clothes slightly: "Mentaizi."

Maki: "...It's not normal, let's go to the principal first."

She made a decisive decision and sent a message to all four first graders: "They will know where we are when they come later."

"Principal Night Moth," when they were about to approach the interior of the school, the three of them heard someone talking at the same time, "Let me tell you what is the only way to exempt yourself from the death penalty?"

The three of them looked at each other and quickly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

"As long as you disclose the manufacturing method of the completely self-supporting artificial curse skeleton," the speaker paused, "this execution can be revoked immediately."

A completely self-supporting artificial manga... Maki and Toshiro looked at the panda at the same time.

The voice of Ye Mo Zhengdao sounded very calm, without any unexpected look: "You guys are very tough today, once Wu is away, you can't wait to get up."

Three second graders stood in the corner, Maki opened her eyes slightly when she heard this, and mouthed to the other two students: [What's wrong with Gojo Satoru? 】

Panda: [Isn't he in Shibuya? 】

The dog curly spine made a gesture of making a phone call, and then made a gesture of a fork with his hand.

【He can't be contacted in Shibuya...】 Maki was stunned, 【The principal was executed because of the panda? 】

Panda: [Why are you looking at me? 】

In the middle of the communication between the second graders, the conjurer who came to execute Noctua Moth Zhengdao said again: "You don't need to rush to object."

"Is this the fully self-supporting artificial cursed skeleton panda?" He suddenly looked towards the corner where the three of them were hiding, "I remember that you three also received a mission to come here to execute Principal Night Moth, right?"

He hooked the corners of his lips extremely subtly, as if he was sure of winning: "According to the current regulations, if the conjurer who comes to execute the execution does not make an effective attack on the executed person but helps him resist or even defect, he is also listed as awaiting execution." of."

"Gojo Satoru has been sealed," the conjurer ignored the pupils of the three students standing by the wall when they heard this sentence, "No one else will come here now."

"Principal Night Moth," he prolonged his tone meaningfully, "you won't just watch the students of the high school also become the targets of execution because of your mistake, right?"

Shibuya area.

The sky was dark, and the lights elongated the hurried figures on the street, illuminating the curse spirits that were constantly emerging from all directions.

Just when the terrifying-looking mantra was about to approach the crowd and finally injured a leg, the sluggish checkered shirt suddenly stopped with a constant "click" sound from its mouth.

A light blue light brushed past its throat, and after a short pause of half a second, half of the curse spirit's head was mixed with filth and flew out in the direction of the light.

This blue light actually sliced ​​off its head.

The plaid shirt paused, and then saw a white-haired man in black walking out from behind the monster.

"Thank you, thank you...?" He looked up hesitantly.

"Over there," the man pointed in a direction without raising his head as if he didn't hear what he said, his voice was hoarse, as if his throat was injured, "run forward until you see someone wearing the same clothes as me." people."

"You guys..." He propped up against the wall with a horrible wound on his ankle, pushed his glasses and asked, "Are you guys here to deal with these monsters?"

After a few hours, ordinary people in this tent can already see the curse spirit.

This means that all ordinary people in this area are already in danger all the time.

A simple calculation of the density shows that during the period of time when he was trapped in the birth domain, the unknown magician occupying Xia Youjie's body released no less than 500 million spells.

The six eyes and the inversion technique that is burning the brain to maintain an infinite lower limit are almost at their limit. Just a few minutes ago, he forcibly tore a hole from the birth field and fell into this tent.

Under the threat of "Xia Youjie" holding the prison gate, he can't expand the domain and use long-range attacks, but the good news is that for some reason, the magic spirit that formed the birth domain is not on this beach.

The must-hit effect given to the master of the domain in the birth domain does not have any bonus to "Xia Youjie".

The only thing he can do is rely on the spells in the real Xia Youjie's body to release a large number of curse spirits to him, and no matter how fast the five enlightenment exorcising curse spirits are, he can release them at a faster speed. More spells.

Wujo Wu knew well that the opponent was playing crowd tactics against him, but he knew it didn't mean he could break the game.Can't use large-scale attacks or expand the field, he can only deal with these things in close quarters.

His spell power is almost unlimited, but his physical strength is limited.

The reversal technique needs to be used to maintain and restore the brain at all times to prevent it from overloading and burning out when it is unfolding without a lower limit.

And under such circumstances, there are not many who can recover their physical strength evenly.

Under the sea of ​​people tactics, the opponent only needs to stand far outside the encirclement, and they can consume his physical strength continuously with the infinite spells.

He can't do anything to "Xia Youjie" who holds the prison gate, and "Xia Youjie" can't do anything to him, but judging from the current situation, he is at a disadvantage.

The low-level curse spirits that can be eliminated with one spell are now like a vortex, surrounding him layer by layer in the middle. In such an endless sea of ​​curse spirits, once you find the rhythm to exorcise them , The fixed extermination action can easily form a mechanized subconscious reaction.

The opponent just wanted him to form such a mechanized action.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the number of curse spirits that had been increasing infinitely stopped suddenly.

"Time flies," "Xia Youjie" standing outside the curse spirit suddenly stretched, "I'm leaving."

It's not consumption.

Gojo Satoru abruptly pulled away from the mechanical movement, and [茈] followed the spell spirit and burst towards the direction of "Xia Youjie", just like Moxi splitting the sea, the spell spirit that came into contact with the spell power instantly turned into flying smoke .

And as the voice of "Xia Youjie" fell, as if he expected Gojo Satoru to do this, a circular exit suddenly appeared under his feet, and he was about to fall directly through that exit.

The opponent is using crowd tactics and fighting consumption as a cover-up, in fact, they are delaying time.

In the field of birth, and even in the entire Shibuya tent, the shielding of radio waves made it impossible for information to be disseminated in a timely manner.

If he wanted to know what happened, he had to at least go outside the [account].

Before he had time to continue the exam, [茈] brushed past the corner of his clothes, and suddenly exploded a piece of flying sand where he left.

One step late.

Wujo Wu raised his eyes, the sky had completely darkened, and not far away were the fleeing crowd and the curse spirit who was about to attack.

It was as if it was intentional, deliberately trying to get him out of here.

This is not the subway station where he entered the Shengde area, this area is the outermost tent of Shibuya.

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"That... buddy, are you okay?" The plaid shirt he saved from the curse spirit waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Can you hear me?"

Gojo Satoru snapped back to his senses.

Regardless of what the plaid shirt was still saying, he briefly observed the surrounding directions, and then went straight to the edge of the [tent].

"Hey, we've tried everything we can't get out of." Plaid Shirt dragged his legs up and limped, "You can't get out even if you go there."

"At least listen to what I'm doing..." His foot was so badly injured that he couldn't keep up with Gojo Satoru in a few steps, so he stood there and scratched the back of his head, "Forget it, thank you for saving me."

He raised his voice: "Then what...Wu Yunchanglong?"

Gojo Satoru didn't care what the people behind him were still saying, and walked straight to the edge of the [tent].

Only ordinary people cannot get out of the outermost layer of tents, but magicians can enter and exit at will.

As soon as he went out from the tent, he ran into Yidizhi head-on.

"Five, Teacher Wutiao," Yidizhi Jiegao stuttered when he saw him nearly fall on the ground, "Aren't you sealed?"

He couldn't help raising his voice: "Mr. Wutiao, you actually came out?!"

Gojo Satoru raised his head and glanced at him: "You seem to really want to see me go in."

Yidizhi: "No, no, no, absolutely not!"

Along with his voice, after a few seconds of reaction time, the mobile phone began to jingle and pop up messages.

Gojo Satoru was not in the mood to continue persecuting Yizhi as usual: "What happened outside?"

"There is news that I saw the curse master Xia Youjie in Shibuya, and then I heard that you, Mr. Wujo, have been sealed." The short-term shock on Yidizhi's face faded away, replaced by anxiety and worry, "Then the senior management said Knotweed and Principal Ye Moth issued an execution order, and Principal Ye Moth's execution was carried out by the second graders."

In just a few words, Gojo Satoru immediately understood what the high-level conjurers were planning.

It's nothing more than wanting to force Noctua to hand over the panda's production method while he is away, and get rid of the knotweed Youren by the way for peace of mind.

However, tonight's business is not over yet.

Among the messages that popped up crazily, apart from those meaningless things that could be ignored, there was also a text message from Nagasaki Wild Rose in the middle.

Junping was controlled, and after Yuzu Yuhito ate ten fingers, Su Nuo briefly occupied his body in Shinjuku, where the crowd density was extremely high. Now Fuhei is dragging him.

Kagezaki, who sent the message, had no time to take into account the pedestrians who were already approaching. After hastily evacuated, he could only set up tents to prevent further casualties and panic from spreading.

At the same time, You Yizhi received a group message from the supervisor who stayed behind in Shibuya [account].

At present, no less than 500 million common spell spirits have been confirmed in the [Account] in the Shibuya area, and according to the witnesses of the magicians who have entered Shibuya, there are two special magic spirits.

At present, none of the students belonging to the high school and the Kyoto school have arrived in Shibuya. Suddenly, there is a serious shortage of people in the Shibuya area behind them, and there are also special-level people like Hanao Masato mixed in.

Not to mention ordinary people, all conjurers, including magicians, are in danger.

Yidizhi raised his head covered in cold sweat: "Teacher Wutiao..."

High school, Shinjuku, Shibuya, there is no place that does not need Gojo Satoru.

But at present, the five comprehension points, which consume a huge amount of energy, are exhausted, so they can only choose a place to save them.

This is the choice that the person who occupied the body of "Xia Youjie" wanted him to make.