"My mana power is also consumed by emotion points...... "Aito looked at the reduced number at the back of the mood bar, thoughtful.

Mana comes from people's emotions.

And he was diagnosed with a lack of emotion, so he should have no magic powers.

But when it comes to emotions alone, he doesn't lack it.

From the emotions of mad adoration or fear that countless people have provided for him.

And because of the Six Eyes, the use of mana power is saved as much as possible, just like the Cang just now only consumed a hundred emotion points.

With his hundreds of millions of emotional points, he can continuously use the firmament to destroy the world.

Even if you do, you don't necessarily run out of emotion.

Because of the existence of Uncle System, who can replace everything with emotional values, he will be omnipotent.

"Hey, have you been practicing secretly? It's a good job.,There's already some of my level......" Gojo Satoru, who was uncertain, reappeared, looked at the traces left by the technique, and praised it very proudly.

Sure enough, it definitely has something to do with him.

Such a familiar act of destroying the environment.

Well...... This must have nothing to do with him.

Merely...... With such a big movement, it looks like I'm going to go to Principal Nightmoth's side.

"Come with me." Gojo Satoru beckoned and motioned for the boy to come with him.

Ato looked at Satoru Gojo, who always had a barrier on his body.

There is no lower limit.

It seems to be very close, but in fact, it has a distance that you can't really touch each other.

"Mr. Gojo's no lower limit...... Has it ever been broken? Ato asked softly as he followed the other party away.

"Huh?" Satoru Gojo was rarely stunned for a moment.

The only time he was forcibly broken was a long time ago.

Things to do when I was a college student.

The assassination of him by the sorcerer killer Fuheshir.

The opponent's attack broke his unbounded barrier and directly knocked him to the brink of death.

If he hadn't learned the reversal technique at the moment of life and death, he might have really died.

However, after learning the reversal technique, he really became the strongest.

Why would Aitor know?

"Why do you know about something so long?" Satoru Gojo touched his chin and looked at the boy with a smile.

"It's just a feeling." Aitto explained.

He seemed to have seen it before......

"It turned out to be a feeling~" Satoru Gojo's voice was meaningful.

Could it be that he is in another world, and he even talks about this past?

But that's all in the past.

Now he deserves to be the strongest.

The man who drove without a lower limit walked lightly, in fact, the soles of his shoes did not touch the ground at all, and not even a single ant was trampled to death.

Miyamoto Ato is trying to figure out how to reminisce about the past.

He found that when he stayed with Gojo Satoru, he would easily recall lost memories.

Although all I think of are memories related to each other.

"With your eyes, take a good look at how he learned to reverse the technique between life and death." A man in a white lab coat crouched beside him, flanked by a giant screen.

The young man in the black uniform on the screen has white hair and pale blue eyes, but at this moment he is lying in a pool of blood, and his white hair is also dyed red by blood.

The pale blue eyes were also half-hung weakly.

Everyone who sees him thinks he is about to die, or is already dead.

There was also a pool of blood off the screen, and the white-haired and blue-eyed boy was lying in a pool of blood, and even the location and extent of the injury were exactly the same as the teenager on the screen.

"You're a good boy, don't let us down." The man in the white coat had a deep and gentle voice.

When the boy on the screen comprehends the reversal technique and heals the wound and resurrects with full blood, the boy off the screen also learns the reversal technique and stands up from the pool of blood.

Obediently stood aside, waiting for the next command.

"Can your reversal technique only heal yourself, or can you also heal others?" The man asked.

"Give it a try, Aitto."

"Let's try to revive Salvino." The man chuckled.

Locked in an iron cage, the scarred teenager was brought to them along with the cage.

"Yo, Noctar-sensei......" Satoru Gojo walked into a room and raised a hand to speak easily.

"Destroying the school, 5,000 words review." The man spoke ruthlessly.

"Hey??? It's not me this time, it's him, let him write the 5,000-word review. Without hesitation, Satoru Gojo sold what he thought was his own son.

"Review?" Ato came back to his senses and tilted his head.

Is that the kind of review that is full of my mistakes?

"......" Night Moth Masadi looked at the boy who looked like a schoolboy who was pushed out by Satoru Gojo, and stopped talking.

Ask a primary school student to write a 5,000-word review?

And......

Why did this little kid give him such a heavy sense of déjà vu?

This white hair, this pair of eyes, that little sunglasses......

It's really similar to a student I taught in college.

"Look at it, you must have found it, right? This is my son~ Like me, he has six eyes and no lower limit, and he is a genius at a young age~" Gojo Satoru said to the night moth with a show off face.

"Did you have a child when you were in high school?" Nightmoth asked after a moment of silence.

The age of this child......

"How old are you?" Nightmoth asked Aitto.

"Twelve." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy smiled brightly and was very cooperative in answering questions.

It's completely different from a prickly student who has been disobedient to discipline since he entered a high school.

"Enlighten you are twenty-eight years old this year, right, twelve years old......" Nocturnal Moth said righteously.

It turned out that the prickly student had something more prickly, but he only knew it now.

At the age of sixteen he had a son, which means that he became pregnant at the age of fifteen.

Satoru this guy......

"You go out first." Noctuidae is patient and friendly to Ato.

"Okay." Aitto nodded and exited the room.

The next second I closed the door, I heard a thumping sound from inside.

"10,000 words review, remember to turn it in." Nocturnal Moth said coldly to the thorn-headed student.

"I'm already a teacher, and teachers don't need to write reviews, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey—" Gojo Satoru smiled proudly.

The doll-form spells attacked Satoru Gojo one after another, and then were sent flying out one by one.

"The doll next to him......" Nightmoth Masayo said as he watched the spells play with the prickly students.

"It's completely different from your spells, and even I can't feel where the core is......" Gojo Satoru said as he looked at the large and small spells around him.

The special spell Fatdar has three cores that provide different powers.

But the doll bear who followed Ato, no matter how he looked at it, couldn't see the core.

Although the doll bear has many weapons hidden inside in addition to cotton.

Other than that, it's no different from a regular doll.

But bear's paws can also grow claws, which is not such a doll.

After all, normal dolls don't grow claws.