I am cursed by the strongest

Wutiao Zhi's technique is very simple, pay the price, the transaction is established, and the result is obtained.Those long piles of "prayers" are redundant.

It's just the hypocritical self-impression of those adults at work.

Wujo Zhi made five wishes that must come true.

1. Gojo Satoru is the darling of the world, he is more fortunate than anyone else.

2. Gojo Satoru will not be disappointed, he is loved by the world, and all his wishes will be fulfilled.

3. Wujo Satoru will not be injured, and any attack will be ineffective against him.

4. Gojo Satoru will not be hated, and those who hate him will disappear.

5. ■■■■■■

At the cost of one's own spells, body, soul, emotional memory, and meaning of existence—the deal is established!

Wutiao Zhi disappeared.

Not death, but in every sense, gone.

In the past, present, and future, there is no such thing as "Wujozhi".

——The only trace that can prove that he once existed is the "wish" attached to Wujo Satoru.

The moment Wutiaozhi disappeared, the crazy "believers" lost the memory of Wutiaozhi's existence, and everyone was confused, why did I come here.

Oh, it seems to be for something, but... what is it?

"Oh, isn't that Xiao Wu?"

【Son of God】

The word came to mind, and the blank memory was automatically filled.

By the way, Wutiao Ziren turned into a curse spirit after his death, which gave them an opportunity to strangle the [Son of God] here.

"go to hell."

The distorted malice did not dissipate because of Wujo Zhi's disappearance, but turned from greed to a purer killing intent.

Gojo Satoru has quite beautiful eyes.The distant, vast, illusory and misty eyes are like the pupils of gods sitting high on the clouds. Forests, land, oceans, and cities reflect everything, but he doesn't care about anything.

But at this moment, nothing could be reflected in his eyes.

His world has been destroyed.

Countless attacks exploded on his body, bullets, artillery fire, spell power, and abilities. The people present showed no sympathy for his death, only hypocritical politicians shed a few drops of crocodile tears.

"Still a child."

However, the smoke and dust dissipated, Gojo Satoru stood there intact, his thin and small body looked so terrifying.

"Chop Suey." Gojo Satoru pronounced their ending, "Feel the pain of being torn apart."

The world cares for the darling of good luck, and with a probability of 100 billion lucky, a curse embryo is condensing desire.It was born from the evil thoughts of hope, and then hatched and grew at an extremely fast speed.In an instant, a super magic spirit stronger than all the people present was born.

"Go, die... go, die... die..."

The curse spirit, born of greed and murderous intent, leaps at its fathers.

As soon as the talented curse spirit was able to speak smoothly, he mastered the strongest ultimate move of the super class: "Leader, expand the field--[Forbidden Land]!"

"Oops! My ability is gone!"

"My mana can't be used at all!"

The psychics and conjurers were horrified to find that they had lost their superior support.

"Don't kill me don't kill me! I have a lot of money! I'll give you money! I'll give you all the money! Don't kill—"

Although they have lost their support, conjurers and supernatural beings with good physical skills can still slow down some of the time of death, but ordinary people who are only good at management but have no force value can be torn to pieces in a single encounter.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Tear up... kill... kill... no, yes, tear you up..."

Obviously able to kill them all in an instant, this newborn curse spirit seems to have an extremely bad personality, enjoying the panic of its prey. It is like a cat playing with its prey, happily choosing the next object to be torn apart.

"Don't, don't try to run..." The mantra let out a crackling laugh, "Cheer for my birth!"

The sound of hurried footsteps and horrific screams resounded in this remote mountainous area, the sky rained bright red blood, the leaves and soil absorbed the bright red blood, and the fear of death twisted and condensed into a new, huge curse Power, entrenched in the sky, it would not take long before a curse fetus would be born.

"Also, there is one more~"

Although the newly born mantra spirit is super class, but because it was born not long ago, there is no such thing as "intelligence quotient". Here comes this weak human.

The powerful super magic spirit approached him step by step with a sense of oppression.

Oh oh oh!Already freaked out?Humans are really fragile!Zuo Zuo has already passed the addiction of killing, so spend more time teasing him, let him feel the thrill of jumping repeatedly on the verge of death~

That must be a very beautiful expression~

Mr. Mana Spirit, who had just acquired the ability to think, thought so, but in the next second, it suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the flow of mana power, huh?

"Bam—"

"Pa——" A little bit of backflow of mana power is not very important, but the back flow of mana power collides with other mana power, causing more mana power to create chaos. The powerful Mr. Mana Spirit is like a malfunctioning machine, a billion One-in-one unlucky probability was met by him one after another, a bunch of sparks burst out crackling, and with a "bang", Mr. Cursing Spirit exploded on the spot.

"boom--"

At this moment, the curse spirit born out of fear is trying to follow his instinct to kill all human beings, preparing to bully and bully this child with his predecessors, and teach him the dangers in the world of "a good child should not play outside alone", but he is frightened by this scene After receiving the curse Feilisan, he was scared to death.

The two super magic spirits set off fireworks in front of Wujo Wu, but Wujo Wu didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

The bright and beautiful pupils of the sky had lost their light, and he maintained the movement of reaching out his hand to grab something important, and stood blankly in the lifeless world.

After hesitating for a long time, Chanyuan Shier finally decided to take a look at the employer's situation. After all, 300 billion is not a small number.

Rao even Shier, who earns his living by killing people, couldn't help feeling timid when he saw such a tragic situation.

But in the end, 300 billion made him suppress those emotions, because there was only one living person around Wujo Wu, so he saw him at a glance.

"Hey, my—"

"Liar." Wujo Wu opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Since all my wishes will be fulfilled—Zhijiang, I want to meet you again."

In Zenyuan Shier's surprised eyes, a golden flame suddenly appeared from Gojo Wu's body, and the blazing flame grew bigger and bigger, enveloping his whole body.

"Crack!" Sparks splashed out, and the golden flames turned into meteors and flew in all directions, pulling out countless golden threads.

The whole world fell into a dazzling light.

Time, which never stops flowing forward, begins to go backwards.

Black flames scorched the world, the bottom of the sea, the land, and the sky. The endless flames burned tirelessly, burning everything, everything.

In the purgatory-like world, people go about their daily life without realizing it.

"Master Wu, eat some more, you haven't eaten much today." Gojo Akiba unconsciously repeated what she said.

The blue pupils trembled suddenly, Gojo Satoru stood up, and rushed out without hesitation.

"Master Wu! Where are you going?!" Wutiao Qiuye, who possessed a first-level strength, pulled him back.

Gojo Wukong's mind started to spin again, he took a deep breath, and his voice trembled undetectably: "Qiuye, do you want to see the scenery of Gojo's house standing on the top?" The immature voice carried Endless bewitchment, the eyes of the sky that can see through everything can clearly see the infinite expansion of the other party's ambition called "family glory".

"I alone cannot make the Gojo family the pillar of the world. In the sense of magic, the twins are the same person, and there are things that cannot be done with only half of me."

"Let's go, go and welcome back the intact [God Son] of the Wujo family."

Yes, this time it will definitely work!One person's strength cannot be shaken, so use crowd tactics, use deception, use swindling, no matter what!

Don't let Zhichan leave me!

The Wutiao family has an omnipotent wishing machine-this "rumor" is the most explosive news during this period. Although the Baidao magic world is using the strongest means to suppress this news, the Wutiao family's affairs are troublesome. It is so big, and millions of victims in several cities have personally experienced it once, so how could it be possible to suppress it?

"Hey, have you heard? The wishing machine of Wutiao's house is in the Xingxing Palace." In the underground black market, two curse masters whispered gossip.

Because the upper echelons of the magic world have been busy with the distribution of benefits recently, the control over the curse masters is almost zero.The curse masters who were intimidated by the Gojo family became active again.

"Isn't this kind of thing that you can guess with your toes?" The companion rolled his eyes, "With Tianyuan there, there is no stronger cage than there."

Although Wutiaozhi's death sentence came out a long time ago, no one believed this kind of lying to children.

The curse master said longingly: "It's so good, a wishing machine that can fulfill all wishes, I want to try it too~"

The companion said unceremoniously: "You can only think about it. If you think about it, you know that it is impossible for people like us to meet the 'Son of God'." But the facts are the facts, and there is no rule that he cannot dream!

"If I could make a wish, I would definitely make a wish of 'make me the richest man in the world'! Money, what a wonderful thing."

"Then I will make a wish of 'realize my 1 wishes', and then use the last wish to make a wish of 'fulfilling my 1 wishes' hehe~"

"Good guy, I've turned nesting dolls into perpetual motion machines! Then I have to think again!"

When the two were dreaming 123 dreams, the bar, which was both relaxing and receiving tasks, suddenly became commotion.

——Task bounty: 1000 billion yen

Task content: Take Wujozhi to Mihua Park.

Task time limit: before April 1996, 12.

"Before December 12th, isn't that only today?" someone called out.

The bar that was still lively just now has no one echoing it.The Curse Master turned his head and saw that there was someone there!

"Wait! Do you really think you can complete this task?!" Although he shouted, his sprint speed was not slow at all.

At the same time, a string of 1 figures occupied the top of all black market reward lists.

Almost the entire dark forces are seething.

It's not because of the exaggerated amount, on the contrary, the fishing for this mission is too obvious.

With only one's own strength, it is almost impossible to try to snatch the wishing machine from the hands of magicians, supernatural beings, military police, police, and public security....

But it is like a notice - just today, right now, unprecedented darkness will gather here, fish in troubled waters, maybe you will be the one who touches the wishing machine!

The opportunity to realize any wish is right in front of you, why don't you seize the opportunity?

This is an outright conspiracy, but it is also a conspiracy that no one can refuse.

Tokyo, outside the Palace of the Stars

Gojo Satoru handed over the bank card with 1000 billion yen to the muscular black-haired man, with a calm expression, as if what he handed over was only [-] yen: "I will tell you the password of the bank card after the matter is completed. But In exchange, you must do your best to protect Zhichan and me."

The "special case" without magic power is an "invisible" bug in the cursed Xinggong. Gojo Satoru can't say that he trusts him much, but the last action of Zenyuan Shier did buy him time.So Gojo Satoru made a condition he couldn't refuse.

1000 billion is all, as long as Zhijiang can return to her side safely, ten, one hundred, one thousand 1000 billion, Gojo Satoru will take it out!

4414...734...35472...

Not only conjurers and supernatural beings, fugitives, mafia, and even homeless people who have nothing to lose, the huge crowd surrounded the palace of Xingxing.

The Sanchuan police-video-department-chief-official stood at the highest point of the Xingxing Palace and "persuaded" the "people" with a loudspeaker: "Don't be crowded, don't step on it, don't get excited, line up and follow the instructions and leave the venue in an orderly manner." Please rest assured, as long as you obey the instructions, there will be no stampede injuries."

"..." The dense group of people didn't take any drastic actions, they just stared at the direction of the underground palace of the Xingxing Palace faintly, their eyes frantic.Sanchuan's shouting was naturally automatically blocked and ignored.

Mr. Sanchuan continued to repeat his words in a foolish manner. In the cold winter of December, his forehead and back were covered with sweat, and his palms were so slippery that the horn almost slipped off.how much longer!How long until reinforcements arrive!

"Everyone, fellow citizens—"

"Crack, click——"

The black cloak covered the figure, and only a pair of pale hands could be seen holding the staff made of skulls. A cold spell surged out, and countless pale hands emerged from the ground.

The undead curser, who was about to merge with the darkness, murmured, "Master Son of God, I'm here to take you home."

His movements seemed to turn on some switch, Gatling, rocket-cannon, supernatural power, spell power... The attack of a group of demons dancing wildly bombarded the Xingxing Palace.

"Boom-boom-"

"boom------"

Even the strongest barrier with the blessing of Tianyuan showed fatigue under such an attack, and the exquisite and luxurious palace wailed unbearably.

"Tianyuan... my lord?"

In an underground place in Tokyo, Wujo Zhi tilted his head and looked at this strange thing that claimed to be "Tianyuan": "What is Master Tianyuan? Is it very powerful? Even more powerful than Ni-chan?"

Tian Yuan, who had four eyes, choked, and a strange desire to win and lose came to his heart, and he didn't know what the wind was, he said loudly: "Of course! Liben has the capital to fight against the curse spirit because of me, Of course you are much better than that brother who has not yet grown up!"

"Oh, then you are still not as good as Binny sauce!"

"Where can you tell that I'm worse than him!" Tian Yuan's patience ran out, "No matter how strong the talent potential of the six eyes is, it's only a matter of the future, and now I'm trying to kill him no more than killing an ant !"

Tian Yuan's four eyes exuded a terrifying aura: "Fulfill my wish! In exchange, I will bless your brother Wujo Wu to grow up safely!"

Wujo was silent.

Two hours ago, Wutiaozhi, who had been locked in a small room, was suddenly pulled out of the door. Wutiaozhi thought that he could finally go home, but when he woke up, he found himself buried in the soil.

The stump with four eyes told him that this is a "forbidden place" more than 1000 meters underground in Tokyo. Except for him, the omnipotent Lord Tianyuan, no one else in the world can enter here.

The incident happened suddenly, and the high-level executives who did not expect to be "attacked" temporarily asked Tian Yuan to transfer Wutiaozhi to the "safest" place.

Wutiaozhi's uniqueness made them feel uneasy about each other. Under the reality of being vigilant and afraid of each other, the "tool god" Tianyuan, who has almost no self-awareness, is the only choice.

If there is anyone in the world who can keep his heart in front of the wishing machine, then only Master Tianyuan who "guards" Quan Liben is selfless!

——"I have [-] believers who swear allegiance to me. At the price of them, let me realize my wish. Let me become a truly immortal and omnipotent god!" With all the determination and commitment, Tian Yuan took them as the price of the transaction without hesitation.

Believers can continue to increase, and after it becomes a god, you can have as many believers as you want!

Seeing that Wutiao Zhi didn't move, Tian Yuan couldn't help screaming: "Quickly fulfill my wish! Otherwise, I'll kill Wutiao Wu right now!"

"No." The young child showed a happy smile, "Ni Jiang will definitely grow up safely!"

Because, Ni sauce is the best Ni sauce in the world!

There is one and only one.

Amidst Tian Yuan's furious roar, Wu Tiaozhi's figure gradually faded away, and disappeared like a bubble with a "boo".

Gojo Satoru, who searched all over the Xingxing Palace but couldn't find Wutiao's figure, felt a palpitation for no reason. He grabbed his collar in pain, and a great sadness and loss pulled him down into the abyss.

The five wishes became "truth" and merged into his soul. At the cost of life, magic, spells, spell power and memory, the five wishes became one with him.

But ah, but ah-

"I just want to grow up with you, Zhichan."

Opening his eyes again, Gojo Satoru could no longer see the weight of life in his eyes: "Destroy, trash."

The world doted on him unconditionally. With a lucky probability of 100 billion to 100 billion, a huge meteorite fell from the sky.fall.

"boom--------"

Because it is Ni Jiang, the most powerful "Ni Jiang", so he can't cry.

Then, the world sent a mournful sorrow for him.Countless lives and malice were turned into nothingness under the power of destroying everything.

I think—meet Ji-chan again.

Gojo Satoru made another wish.