I am cursed by the strongest

To be on the safe side, Belmode turned on the monitoring first. As a mystic intelligence officer, knowing yourself and the enemy is the most basic thing to take everything into your own hands.

However, as soon as she turned on the computer monitoring, she was shocked by the mime performance.

what happened?what happened?What happened?

Belmode didn't understand why the group of people put on expressions of fear and fear in the air, and each of them's acting skills were superb enough to chase the Oscar for Best Actor Award.

Everyone's expressions and actions are so real, fear, panic, fear

Fear, and...worship.

Just now I was "appreciating" the deck of [Kudo Shinichi]'s reasoning show. At this time, it was so empty that it was frighteningly empty. Most of the guests fled from the deck to each room. jumped into the sea.

The cruise ship sailed in a straight line for five hours. This place is very far away from the land. Now is not the best time for other ships to pass by for help. There is no food on board or even a life jacket. This time is undoubtedly a complete suicide attempt.

As long as he is a normal person, he should know the danger of doing so, but he still jumped down without hesitation, why?

Of course it's because there is something more terrifying than death on board! ! !

Belmode doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world, let alone demons. She adjusted the monitoring angle and looked for the root cause from several parallel windows on the computer.

Soon, she saw her subordinates.This subordinate, Belmode, has some impressions. It's not that the other party is so outstanding and powerful, but simply because the other party is a lick-dog, obedient, easy to use, and able to carry out her orders to the extreme.

Belmode preferred such subordinates to high-quality talents with outstanding abilities and bright minds like gin, bourbon and rye whiskey.

But there are too many such subordinates to count, and if they can impress her, they must be licked enough to be willing to smash their souls to pieces just to be used by her once.

Such a person speaks crazy and extremely worshipful words to another existence.

"Master Demon King! Please accept my soul! I am willing to become a demon, please grant me strength and eternal life!"

The man was afraid that the price of one soul would not be enough, so he quickly covered his heart: "Master Demon King, I will take out my heart to prove my loyalty to you. From now on, I will offer you a steady stream of hearts!"

"I will do my best to hunt humans, whether it is a child or a woman, I will offer you the freshest heart and soul!"

Bellmode's called out the matching plagiarism of this monitor.When the earphones and earphones are connected, what comes is the humble fanaticism of the other party.

"What an interesting man." Belmode was not angry, but raised the corners of his lips with interest, "It's probably here." Belmode carelessly controlled the surveillance camera to move up a little, and then to Up a little bit.

"Strange, there is nothing here." Further up is the sky. Could it be that there are still people flying in the sky?

Belmode, who was lazily supporting her head, was suddenly taken aback. It wasn't that her guess was confirmed, but that her dog-licking subordinate exploded.

"Who wants that kind of rubbish in the heart!" The crisp voice still has a hint of youthful air, and it's melodious like the impact of jade beads and the ding-dong of clear springs.

However, in the next second, with a "boom", the man turned into a blood mist.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Although afraid, but with some kind of secret mind, the human beings secretly observing here let out horrified cries.

This time, no one stopped for anything, and fled away as if desperately.

"Idiot." There was a brief sigh of relief, as if impatient with people's boring responses.

"Why do some people always think that the soul of a rotten orange and the body that can only be thrown into the trash can are precious things?" Gojo Satoru grumbled, as if complaining that he could eat all the bad things The picky eater is a little naive and simple.

However, with this picture, Belmode shuddered.

Belmode pulled the surveillance camera up to the extreme, and she finally saw the boy's voice.

The silver hair was blown messily by the wind, the black outer red cloak fluttered and scattered blood and mystery to the world, the moonlight flowed on his body and covered him with the most beautiful feathers, but the ferocious wings were like A restless monster, as if trying to break free from his body to cause harm to the world!

Belmode: "!!!" He's flying? !He is flying? !What about helicopters?Although the visibility of the helicopter painted black is low at night, but it is not impossible to find any traces, right? !

What about the wind?Isn't the wind brought by the helicopter very strong? !Why is there no strong wind!

Is it a hang glider or something?Doesn't that strange thief like to do this kind of thing? !But it's not right!Isn't hang gliding [gliding]? !Why can he stand still in the air? !

Belmode, who has always been unpredictable to others, was confused.

Ke Xue's worldview was shaky, but as expected of Belmode, she cleared up a lot of unreasonable doubts almost instantly with one click.

"Anyway, calm down first and find a time machine or something!"

"Ah, found it."

Just when Belmode finally calmed down and tried to think about the scene in front of him, a pair of blue eyes met her gaze through the monitor.

What kind of eyes are those!

Belmode, who has high aesthetics and high requirements, and has seen countless beautiful things, the moment he met his eyes, his first reaction was not "Aren't the devil's eyes red?" The stereotype she brings, but—

fear.

Shocked by the vastness of the universe and realizing how small he is, Belmode was deeply, shocked!

It was so shocking that the boy disappeared into the air, but he couldn't react.

"Your name is Belmode, right?" He held the back of her neck with both hands.

A familiar voice came to my ears, and almost instantly, all the pores of Belmode were clamoring——

run! ! ! ! ! !

"Are you Gojo Satoru?"

Even though his fingers were so frightened that his mind went blank, Belmode could still speak calmly in the face of such a high-pressure death threat. It has to be said that he has an extremely strong heart!

"Ah, you know me?" Gojo Satoru urged, "Although I don't know what you know about me, it's better to be quick~ Give me the address of your boss."

"I am anxious to rule the world!"

"Could it be——huh?!" Belmode, who was thinking about how to communicate with this kind of inhuman existence, was suddenly disrupted, "???"

"Unify, rule the world?!" Although this kind of statement is indeed in line with Gojo Satoru's attire, and also in line with the other party's identity as a high school student, I still feel that there is something wrong!

wrong!It's obviously not right anywhere!

"..." Belmode tentatively asked his doubts, "Shouldn't it be a threat like 'If you don't tell me, I'll kill you'?"

Wujo Wu laughed twice: "Ah, that kind of thing is too troublesome! If you don't tell me, I can still find someone else! You are not the only one who knows about this kind of thing. If you know, you will kill everyone by accident. , then I’ll go find it myself!”

"Blow up Tokyo first, then Washington, then London, and then the transcendents will obediently give you your boss to me!" Wujo Satoru was happy as if his parents were satisfied with his final exam results, so he promised He also gave the stars to his pupils.

Belmode: "..." What are you talking about?

Is it because she is too old, and the generation gap with the current high school students is so big that it seems to be in two worlds? !Otherwise, how could she not understand a word!

Obviously every word - Tokyo, Washington, London, Transcendent, BOSS, she can understand!Transcendence is a semi-hidden state-level secret weapon, but she is also a very senior senior real wine in the black organization, and she can still get in touch with such things.

But, but, after combining them together, she couldn't understand why at all!That is why ah? !

"Huh? You're here to snatch my beloved brother, but you haven't even investigated this kind of thing?" Gojo Satoru gloated and laughed inhumanly, "What! So it's just someone who was abandoned by your BOSS Cannon fodder!"

Even if he could feel that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own, he might be easily killed by him as the opponent said, but Belmode couldn't help but clenched his fists!

So angry!Even if he is really about to die, try his best to leave some souvenirs on this guy's unbeaten face!

Belmode's mind was spinning fast, but because of this, a key word was remembered by her - [brother].

And the [Wish Wishing Machine] ordered by the BOSS to snatch is his younger brother.

Belmode doesn't believe in the [Wish Wishing Machine].Although the organization is researching drugs that can control time, and it has a little effect, this is science!Belmode never believed in such things as strange powers and chaos!

But after seeing the scene just now, Belmode suddenly felt that the name "Wishing Machine" might not be a joke nickname.

——Different abilities!

In this world, there are such things as supernatural powers!Although it is unbelievable, the reason why she can still maintain such a young appearance is the best proof!

Thinking about it this way, even Gojo Satoru became less scary.

After all... It's not like she hasn't used the existence of supernatural beings before!

"Your brother, is he some kind of supernatural being who can satisfy other people's wishes?"

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand uninterestedly, and mumbled a dissatisfied voice: "Maybe the boss of the black organization is also a waste of no reputation, so let him be a stepping stone to become famous in the first battle—isn't it It looks like I'm worthless!"

"..." Belmode, who was completely ignored, said, "Hey! Don't think that others are useless, just leave them aside and ignore them!"

Belmode has a desire to win and lose that is not needed but exists: "I am very useful! Seeing that you look very in line with my aesthetics, if you beg me a little, I will tell you, how about it?" ?”

Gojo Gojo left without looking back.

Belmode: "Hi!"

Gojo Satoru turned his head, his blue eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I'll kill you again~"

Frightened by his killing intent, Belmode subconsciously steadied his body.

Well, so scary!This guy, no matter how you look at it, is just a teenager, why does he have such a terrifying look in his eyes!

Thinking of this, Belmode sent a message to the supernatural person she knew. She has always been a mystic, and it was the first time in her life that she used such eager and straightforward words to send a text message to a man who was still hanging by her.

"Do you know [Gojo Satoru]?"

Belmode became curious about him. Although he is not a supernatural being, but as a not insignificant existence in the dark world, Belmod also has a considerable understanding of supernatural beings.

Gojo Satoru, very strong!The sense of oppression he brought was stronger than that of a certain blonde "supernatural person" who had dealt with in Yokohama before!

The supernatural person in **, there are gossip that he is a transcendent who "defected" from Europe, and Belmode is sure that he is the transcendent, there is nothing wrong!

Every transcendent is the secret weapon of the country. Although it is unbelievable, Belmode... really feels that if Gojo Satoru is not, there will be few people in the world who can be called "transcendents"!

"I'm really upset." Belmode clicked his tongue. Although she was a woman, she didn't have the softness and security that most women are content with the status quo.

Perhaps Mu Qiang is an instinct engraved into human DNA. Even though Gojo Satoru, an idiot straight man who is rude and ignorant of pity and has not allowed her to show his charm, makes her very upset, Belmode actually gave birth to a kind of——

If only her boss could be as unrestrained and powerful as Gojo Satoru!

"By the way, what he said just now means..."

Belmode never felt that other people's words were [-]% true, but he also didn't think that someone could make every word a lie.

Did he just let her go because he thought he could kill her at any time?

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, Belmode put away his exposed emotions, and carefully read all the messages sent by the other party.

Like magicians, supernatural beings are idiots who feel that they have powers different from ordinary people and are superior to human beings!

Both supernatural beings and conjurers are very exclusive, but if you want to talk about it, a conjurer with thousands of years of inheritance has an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Belmode has also come into contact with conjurers, and all of those people are idiots with eyes growing to the top of their heads. They regard "oldness" as "the pride of history", and their bodies are actually full of musty smells of decay!

Belmode's eyes were very venomous, and his sense of smell was very keen. She didn't notice that smell on Gojo Satoru, so she subconsciously thought he was a supernatural being.

However, Belmode, who has reached the full level of the art of speaking, did not foolishly tell all her guesses, she just used ambiguous words to deceive her interested admirers.

Sure enough, he believed that Belmode knew most of the things related to Gojo Satoru, and told her in a complaining tone about a series of things that had recently happened to him because of Gojo Satoru.

Belmode comforted him patiently, and lured him to say more complaints, and then extracted useful information from the complaints.

"Is it the Gojo family, one of the three royal families in the magic world?" Belmod's eyes revealed deep thought, "He was born to enjoy the enshrining of God, but he blew up the headquarters of the Director's Council... Wujo Wu, what is he going to do? ?”

"Gojo Satoru! Do you remember our plan?!" Amuro Toru has been looking for Gojo Satoru ever since he received Kudo Shinichi's text message, but he is an ordinary person in the world of Ke Xue, and he wants to casually It is still difficult to keep up with Gojo Satoru's speed!

Fortunately, his reasoning ability is not bad, and he deduced the place where Gojo Satoru will appear next, and the next place where he will appear next. he.

But Toru Amuro's speed was still a step slower, the man named Yamashita was bleeding blood, there was no highlight in his wide-open eyes, he was dead.

Frightened and frightened, he ran desperately, desperately, not daring to stop for a moment, but finally died.

"Master Demon King, please let me go! I am willing to dedicate everything I have, to submit to you, and to become your most loyal subordinate!"

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to say anything anymore.

He watched as the window exploded, shards of glass pierced his neck, and bright red blood gurgled from the damaged artery.

He struggled to cover his neck, but accidentally pushed the glass deeper, and within a few seconds, he completely lost his breath.

What a bunch of idiots!Why do you always feel that selling your soul can bring you eternal life and powerful power?While begging him with an embarrassed and ridiculous look, he imagined in his mind that after gaining power, he would kill all those who looked down on him. The mixed malicious killing intent made his self-confidence rapidly inflate, and finally he even had the desire to kill the [Devil King] My lord] also killed, his great wish to be the devil king.

Obviously the fear is so real, the brain is almost shrunken because of the trembling of fear, but I can still use my second head that I don't know where it is to imagine stepping on the world under my feet.

It's hopeless, these people.

Gojo Satoru shook his hand casually, because of the distance that he could never get close to, the blood splashed on him was randomly bounced back to his master.

"Toru Amuro, haven't you noticed? Gin is not here." Gojo Satoru didn't want to describe his psychological journey, nor did he bother to explain why he changed his mind.So Gojo Satoru used the simplest and most trouble-free method to draw Amuro Toru's attention away.

Toru Amuro: "!!!"

After being reminded by Gojo Satoru, Toru Amuro remembered that it was not obvious just now, everyone was hidden under the costumes of dancing demons, it is normal for him not to recognize gin.

But now is no longer a "peaceful" period. People on the cruise ship are screaming and running for their lives. It's like playing a game where everyone is prey, and only Gojo Satoru is the battle royale who controls their fate and decides life and death!

Gin probably doesn't know the details of Gojo Goto, but Amuro believes in this opponent who has made him feel distressed countless times. In this case, it is impossible for Gin to lose his composure and scream and fear like everyone else. Like a headless chicken, he begged Gojo Satoru to let him go on a whim!

In the situation where everyone is extremely flustered, they can still remain calm, only a few familiar faces.

But none of them are gin!

"Do you know where the gin is?"

Gojo Satoru never expected that this plan would be able to lure Gin-Jiu to the hook.

That bad embryo killer, I met him and Zhichan ten years ago!

He who made a wish and saw him blow up all the underground laboratories must have realized something.

Although he doesn't know exactly how terrifying Wujo Wu's strength has become in the past ten years, as an ordinary person, Qin Jiu feels that he can't use his body to snatch his younger brother from Wujo Wu's grasp.

However, if you can't use hard ones, then use another method!

"Brother, does it really matter if we don't go to the boat? The boss clearly said that we should take the [Wish Wishing Machine] back, but isn't that brat on the boat now? If Bourbon and the others take the lead—"

There was a lot of movement on the helicopter. Gin mistook the sound of vodka for the sound of mosquitoes. After filling all the bullets, Gin opened his mouth: "Go and check, take out all the bullets."

Voggart's mind is not bright, but his driving skills are very good, and because of this, Gin asked him to learn helicopter piloting skills.Although Vogat's brain is not very bright in most cases, he is very good at flying any machine. After just a few days of training, he can fly the plane in a decent way!

A full-level human like Gin, who has excellent work ability, good skills, and a very flexible mind, does not have high requirements for his subordinates. This kind of subordinates who have no skills, only mediocre skills, inflexible and slow minds, and who can barely use obedience as an advantage other than driving is enough.

It can be said that from a certain point of view, excellent full-level humans all have similar requirements for their subordinates-enough to be obedient and tight-lipped!

Voggart honestly checked the bullets, because Gin also flew a helicopter, so Voggart didn't have any worries when he got out of the driver's seat.

Big brother is the best!Although he is older than Gin and looks more mature than Gin, big brother!Not only does it mean respect for age, but more importantly, he respects his elder brother from the bottom of his heart!

Gin didn't bother to pay attention to Voggat's mental activity, leaned back, closed his eyes and made final preparations.

"Brother, are we going to fly to the ship now? Brother, you think so far! They must have finished all the hard and tiring preparations in the early stage! Next, we only need to pick the fruits of victory! Brother You are really amazing!"

Gin: "..."

Although it is not uncommon for Vogt to flatter the horse's legs on weekdays, it seems to be particularly frequent today.

"To Tokyo."

Vogt: "???"

Vogt's daze is almost overflowing from the sunglasses, why go to Tokyo?Why not go on a cruise ship?Why are you still flying the plane to Tokyo with Gar-T-Lin and Zi-Bang?Why did the eldest brother suddenly ask him to learn to fly a plane?

Voggate is like a hundred thousand whys, but no matter how many greetings he has in his mind, Voggate’s first action is to listen to his elder brother and fly the helicopter to Tokyo’s landmark building—Tokyo Tower !

Gin asked Voggart to learn how to fly a plane. Although there is a purpose of keeping the wake confidential, the more important thing is that if there is another person, he will have fewer bullets.

The capacity of the helicopter is not large, and the weight and size of gin and vodka are not light, but the remaining space is not small. In this not small space, tens of thousands of notes have been placed by gin of bullets.

"Brother, what are we doing with so many bullets?"

Usually it was Voggart who was talking, and Gin quietly closed his eyes to rest his mind. Voggart had long been used to talking to himself like singing a one-man show, but today, for the first time, Gin spoke.

"Of course it was shooting Tokyo Tower!"

Vogt: "???"

Vogt: "!!!"

Gin's words were too outrageous, so outrageous that he was stunned for a while by his elder brother's vodka, which had always had a 100-meter filter.

The operation posture of the helicopter is a very complicated job, because of his daze, the plane shook very unsteadily, Gin didn't blame him, after all, his plan is really a very scary one from a certain angle matter.

Shooting a large area with machine guns on a landmark building with dense traffic and representing the face of a country-even a desperate terrorist organization may not be able to do it!

But gin is so brave!

"Big, big brother..." Voggart seemed to want to say something, but seeing Gin leaning on the backrest and closing his eyes to rest, he swallowed all the words.

Voggart is very clear about his position. He has no outstanding abilities or skills, and he can become a "high-level" existence in the organization who has won the title of wine. He relies on his loyalty and silence.

Loyal to big brother!Even if he is talkative, when the eldest brother doesn't need him, he can be a mute!

Voggart didn't know what would happen next, he might be arrested, he might be shot dead, but he didn't care!His job is to fly the plane!It is to drive the plane to Tokyo Tower!

"That child should appear..." Qin Jiu was betting, but he was not betting on Wutiao's childish kindness, but on humanity.

Hand over five juveniles in exchange for peace.

Just a child can be exchanged for the lives of countless people. Compared with those high-level officials who are rotten in high positions, there will be no hesitation.

Wujo Satoru is very powerful, Wujo Satoru is very strong.

But so what?He is just one person.

One, human.

As long as you live in this society, there are existences that will not compromise with society.

His parents, relatives, friends, classmates, and teachers will put pressure on him through various aspects, and then, he will be able to get the [Wish Wishing Machine]!

Gin's plan is very rough, so rough that it makes people frown, but such a rough plan has the highest success rate in his calculations!

The police, police, supernatural beings, spellcasters, and even the foreign FBI have all been involved. Those people must be squatting near the cruise ship, trying to wipe out the black organization, right?

Belmode, thank you for helping me distract them!

Gin, who has personally witnessed the existence of the [Wishing Machine], can be said to be the existence in the organization that has the most complete grasp of the current form, not one of them!

When he was three years old and saw the old man, when he met Gojo Satoru, although the other party was only six years old, he could not mistake those eyes!

"Vogat, put—"

"Vogat! Come to support!!!" Rum's voice came from Vogat's communicator.

In addition to mobile phones, some of their bottles of wine are also equipped with communicators that can call two-way. Gin has blocked everyone in advance, but Vogat has not.

Voggart was about to press the communicator off and apologize to Gin, when he heard Rum's mournful wailing coming from inside.

"Go back and save the boss! Tell the boss to leave! Gojo Satoru is crazy! He is going to blow up Tokyo and let 300 million people be buried with him!"

Vogt: "???"

Gin: "???"

Even Gin Jiu, who was thinking about shooting at the Tokyo Tower and killing a few innocent passers-by to frighten the high-level officials, was confused by this hysterical cry.

What is Rum talking about?What bombed Tokyo? !What 300 million? !

"Hurry up!" Rum shouted loudly, but he could already hear the weakness clearly. He roared, "Gin is by your side, right?! Hurry up and evacuate with him and the boss!"

"beep----------"

At midnight, the international metropolis Tokyo is still a bustling scene. As one of the most prosperous and most populous international cities in the world, this city that never sleeps is not quiet yet, but most of the people have already entered their dreams.

However, a sharp air defense siren broke the tranquility.

All the high-level officials in Tokyo got on the plane and fled immediately, and all the well-informed and powerful people were woken up after just a few minutes. After hearing the news, their expressions immediately changed, and they left All property, took the escape route.

All private jets at the airport were put on the airway.

Then, at high altitude, a video conference call was held.

"Organize the people to evacuate Tokyo in an orderly manner!"

The state machinery is running with precision, and it seems that there is no great regret for the lack of some people.

"Zhijiang, look, this is the real world."

Wujo Wu stood in the air, and Wujo Zhi was held in his arms. The temperature in the high altitude was extremely low, and Wujo Zhi, who was afraid of the cold, shrank into his arms, and Wujo Wu wrapped him up with his clothes and his own body.

"Ni Jiang, are you going to be the [Lord of the Earth]?" Wutiaozhi pressed her face against his neck, absorbing the warm body temperature.

【Lord of the Earth】was once a joke.

A joke that never ends.Being brainwashed, rumored, and misinterpreted, but the person involved didn't know anything, and even made a seemingly powerful love harem strategy game all night that night, but actually led to be everywhere, destroying a large number of people who followed the strategy to play the game innocent players, causing a forum war.

Even the short-lived [Accession to the Throne] took advantage of the trend of "the atmosphere is here, if I say it's a misunderstanding now, wouldn't it be embarrassing?", I dealt with it casually, and then "abdicated" casually.

So a scene looks terrible to outsiders, but it is in the know.The farce, which is only funny in the eyes of the people, is over.

"Do you like Zhichan?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his face, "After Nichan becomes the only ruler, we can live happily together forever!"

Wutiao Zhi likes to listen to such "sweet words" very much, her beautiful eyes are curled up with a smile, and the whole person is shining with happiness: "I like Ni-chan the most!"

"Be together forever!"

Curse spirits are not human beings, have no good intentions, and do not have [good].

So it doesn't have to be moral, don't work hard to be a good boy.

Just say what you want according to your deepest desire!

"I will never be separated from Ji-chan again!" Gojo Satoru promised him like this.

Gojo Satoru's mood has always been very stable, even now that he absolutely wants to rule the world and kill all the rotten oranges, his mood is also very stable.

In the beginning, he did decide to follow Amuro Toru's plan to pull out the black organization and the mob who dared to make five childish ideas.

Gojo Satoru was already very proficient, and no one was more proficient in doing this kind of thing, so he didn't take it to heart.

But slowly, slowly...

Gojo Satoru couldn't take it anymore.

Why must Zhijiang be treated like this?

He was just born in this world very normally. He should grow up healthy and peacefully like all children. It doesn't matter if he has no parents or relatives.

He will hold Zhichan's hand all the time, and Zhichan will be the happiest child in the world!Gojo Satoru believed in this!

"I will protect Chi-chan!"

He broke his promise.

As long as Zhichan exists for a day, the ubiquitous malice will target Zhichan.

Gojo Satoru suddenly couldn't bear it anymore!

There is an upper limit to a person's tolerance threshold, and Gojo Satoru, who has been accepting this rubbish, can no longer bear it.

"Then return all the malice to you!"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to be patient anymore.

Wujo Zhi has grown up slowly, and Gojo Satoru is sometimes very scared, afraid that he who has been imprisoned in the same place will be left behind.

Although he knew that he couldn't be left behind by Zhichan, such emotions made Gojo Satoru very upset!

Since you are irritable, let it out!

Gojo Satoru decided not to bear it any longer!

"Wait a minute, if Kusuo and I get into a fight, Ji-chan has to cover his eyes~"

Before Wutiaozhi could say "yes", a long shadow fell down.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Jie, you came so fast!"

Gojo Satoru always felt that it would be Saiki Kusuo who would come to stop him, and Xia Youjie would certainly do so, but he had the task of protecting Tenuchi Riko, and his sense of responsibility prevented him from easily letting go of Tenuchi Riko who might be in danger at any time.

Plus he can't teleport, so Xia Youjie will probably be late.

Although he was somewhat embarrassed to fight against his former friends as opponents, but not many.

Xia Youjie showed a look of disgust, as if he thought his eyes were disgusting.

"Okay, where do we start?" Xia Youjie summoned all the super magic spirits in his hand, his eyes gleaming eagerly.

Gojo Satoru: "???"