Chapter 404: Don't give away the pot treasure
Being a teacher at a "high school" is really much easier than you imagined, especially for Gojo Satoru, because of the particularity of spell masters, most spell masters rely entirely on personal talent for ability development when they practice.
As a result, the teacher can do very few things, and most of the time it only plays an auxiliary role, which is the so-called "master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual".
After all, it is impossible for Gojo Satoru to teach the "Six Eyes" and the "No Lower Limit Technique" to others, the key is that if he wants to teach him, he can't teach it, which is rare in the Gojo family for a thousand years.
Of course, in the teaching of melee ability, Ling Ze must have played a big role, and he didn't really play soy sauce, compared to Gojo Satoru, he was like a serious teacher.
"Ling Ze, let's go, Principal Night Moth has something to look for us, it should be an exchange meeting, and it's almost the end of the day."
Time passed quickly, a week was spent in a peaceful practice, and Ling Ze had truly mastered the application of mana, which was actually very simple for him to use, except for the difficulty in understanding the principle.
"If the principle of this thing is analyzed, then I should be able to continue to use it in other worlds, right?"
Ling Ze still understands the reason why he can produce mana, it is nothing more than adapting to the rules of this world, and he himself obviously does not have that ability.
But if he can parse this energy, he can master the use of this energy as if he had discovered a new "element", and alchemy is very "scientific".
"Let's go, what is this exchange?"
Ling Ze set off with Gojo Satoru, who was picked up by Yidi Zhijiegao, this man often works with Gojo Satoru, and he doesn't know whether to say that he is lucky or unlucky.
"It's literal.,Tokyo sister school exchange meeting.,Exchange with students from another spell school.,Kyoto school and Tokyo school.,The only two schools.。
Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course that he was looking forward to this thing, because this year's side is also very confident.
"This communication should not be with the mouth."
Ling Ze nodded, and roughly understood what this exchange meant, that is, the students of the two schools competed, and the spell master, the competition was naturally impossible to use his mouth.
"Except that you can't kill, there are no taboo spell wars."
Gojo Satoru replied, and this made Ling Ze raise his eyebrows, good guy, isn't this a copy of the middle ninja exam?
"Do first-year students want to participate too? It's just newcomers, so it's hard to compete with those seniors, right? I haven't seen anyone in the second or third grade yet. ”
Ling Ze asked Gojo Satoru, so far, there are only these people in this school, and I haven't seen one of the second and third grades, let alone the fourth graders, it can't be that there are four different campuses, right?
"In the past, the second and third grades usually participated in the exchange meeting, but this year the situation is special, the third grade is suspended, and the second grade will not all come, so I have to pull a few of their first grade to make up the number."
Gojo Satoru replied with a smile, but he was not worried about the first grade, Tsuizaki Wild Rose, Megumi Fushiguro, and Knotweed Yuhito, all of whom were very good children, and they would not be worse than those in the upper grades, and he was still very confident in this.
"Okay."
Ling Ze didn't express his opinion, after all, people had obviously made a decision, and they didn't ask for his opinion.
"It's not surprising that you don't see students, who either go out on assignments or move out of school, so there are not so many constraints on third and fourth graders."
Gojo Satoru explained, his words, simply fully show how unreliable the teaching mode of the college is, whether you can become a talent or not is completely on your own, the college is responsible for the ideological work, and provide them with work entrustment.
"Gojo-sensei, do you want to take a detour? Is there still some distance from the time to meet, or is it just now? ”
Ichi looked at his watch, then asked Satoru Gojo.
"Let's go directly, this time with Ling Ze, it doesn't matter if you arrive on time once in a while."
Gojo Satoru's words made the corners of Ling Ze's mouth twitch, this Gojo Satoru, deliberately detouring in order to be late is too showy.
At this time, it was almost evening, the sun had slowly set below the ground level, and the street lights on both sides of the road were already lit.
"Is something eyeing you?"
Ling Ze suddenly asked Gojo Satoru, he could be sure that that thing was not coming to him, then it could only be found by Gojo Satoru, after all, Idi Zhijiegao was just a nobody, and he should not be chased and killed by a special spell spirit.
"Seems so."
Gojo Satoru had also found out about the strange-looking super-grade spell spirit, but he was a little puzzled, after all, this kind of thing was still very rare, and he was a little unsure about why he was being targeted.
"Idichi, stop the car."
Satoru Gojo stopped Ichichitaka and told him to stop the car, and then asked Ichichichidai to drive away first to avoid the battle affecting him later.
Yidi Zhijiegao was also confused, but he didn't ask anything, but drove away honestly.
"Alright, come out."
Gojo Satoru and Ling Ze stood in the middle of the road, waiting for the super-grade spell spirit to appear, the guy had obviously been waiting for a long time and was prepared, wanting to sneak up on Gojo Satoru.
"Boom!"
And seeing that the sneak attack failed, it had already been discovered by Gojo Satoru and Ling Ze, and the super-grade spell spirit simply stopped hiding and appeared directly.
"This guy, compared to the supergrade I met before, looks much more powerful, although it's also quite ugly."
Ling Ze commented on this "little old man" who jumped out, of course, he said that he was a little old man because he was not tall, and then he also looked quite old.
“......”
Looking at the super-grade spell spirit in front of him, wearing a spotted leopard print shawl, a pair of black pants, and a head like a charcoal copper pot, Gojo Satoru also nodded.
"You two, you really don't have a sense of crisis."
Leaky Hu feels that he is being underestimated, forget about this Gojo Satoru, who is this man next to him?
"Huh? Actually able to speak, this super-grade spell spirit really doesn't seem to be simple. ”
As soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Ze and Gojo Satoru were shocked, the gap between this guy's intelligence level and the previous encounter was too big, the previous one was the same as a newborn baby, but this one in front of him was a real intelligent creature.
"What? Haven't you encountered it before? ”
Seeing Gojo Satoru was also surprised, Ling Ze asked suspiciously, good guy, this is another big thing for him to do.
"It's really rare."
Gojo Satoru became interested, the strength of this super-grade spell spirit, to be honest, is already very top-notch among the spell spirits, stronger than the previous encounters, although it is still vulnerable to him, but this is enough to make him vigilant.
"Don't talk to yourself and don't take me seriously!"
Ignoring Leaky Hu again, he was furious, and with a direct wave of his hand, a nozzle similar to his head appeared on the side of the road, and then the nozzle spewed out terrifying magma like a volcanic eruption, surging straight towards Gojo Satoru and Ling Ze.
The flames quickly engulfed the two of them, which made Leaky start to laugh smugly, he felt that he had completed his mission, and completely solved Gojo Satoru here, and also piggybacked on a sorcerer who didn't know who it was.
"Gojo Satoru, it seems that it's nothing more than that."
Halfway through Leaky's words, Satoru Gojo's figure appeared in the smoke and dust raised by the cooling of the magma.
"Who are you talking about? But so? ”
Gojo Satoru's face was as usual, and he didn't even have a little cigarette ash on his body, which made Leaky's expression a little unsightly.
"What about that companion of yours? It's been burned to ashes. ”
Seeing that only Satoru Gojo came out of the smoke, he took it for granted that the other had been burned to death.
"Don't worry, this kind of attack won't kill me."
Ling Ze didn't resist as hard as Gojo Satoru, he chose to simply dodge, this hot pot head still has something, although he has no problem resisting hard.
"Two stinky boys, it seems that they both have a bit of strength."
Leaky began to twist his ears, of course, the premise is that the two things on both sides of his head are ears, in Ling Ze's eyes, the two things that can be twisted next to his head are like adjusting the hot pot to the big heat and the low heat.
"It seems that you guessed that you were playing with fire, are you a hot pot master? Who has such a big grudge against hot pot? ”
Ling Ze complained, this guy's appearance is really happy, not to mention this inexplicable clothes, the image of this hot pot head and one eye is really funny.
"Bastard!"
Being so humiliated by Ling Ze, of course Leaky Hu would not be indifferent, he decided to put aside the matter of Gojo Satoru first, and he was going to kill this guy first today.
"Hey~ This kind of thing is called super grade because it's rare, so it's called super grade, and you run out so casually and suddenly, but it's going to be very troublesome."
Gojo Satoru already knew that this guy was coming for him, because this guy's sentence just now, "Gojo Satoru, it seems that it is nothing more than that", has already explained his intention.
"Deliberately chose a place where no one was to attack me, it seems that you are very confident, do you think you can kill me?"
Gojo Satoru looked at Leaky Hu, he was really a little suspicious, who gave him the confidence, it seemed that this guy didn't even understand his technique, so he rushed up blindly.
"Of course, you two are the same, what? Did it hurt your self-esteem? ”
Leaky Hu began to brew the next attack, it was a few flying insects that were not small, he threw those flying insects into the "hot pot" on his head, this action made Ling Ze frown, good guy, is it okay to make a hot pot while fighting?
"No, no, no, I just think it's funny, it's been a long time since I've had such a curse to die in such a hurry, and you're really just in time."
Regarding Leaky Hu's speech, although Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh in his heart, he still managed to endure it and didn't let himself laugh out loud, which is professional.
"Fire Gravel Bug!"
The insects in the "shabu-shabu" on Leaky Hu's head flew out directly, and then launched a death charge towards Ling Ze and Gojo Satoru.
The speed is still quite fast, but in front of Gojo Satoru's "no lower limit technique", no matter how fast the speed is, it loses its meaning, and the "infinite" thing is the speed of specialization.
"Buzz!"
Those animals with long needles with sharp needles, who couldn't tell what kind of animals they were, rushed in front of Ling Ze and Gojo Satoru quickly, and then it was difficult to get closer.
"Boom!"
The shock wave brought by this insect is enough to shatter the road, and the strength of this thing's attack can be imagined.
"Boom, boom!"
But just hit it and it wasn't over, those bugs made a very weird sound, which greatly stimulated the eardrums, and then directly exploded, producing a large amount of magma.
"That's a lot of tricks, this guy."
Although he boasted so much, Gojo Satoru was not affected at all, and this guy's strength was ridiculously strong.
"This no-limit technique is too perverted, isn't it? Sure enough, are all those who play high math perverted? It's a big head. ”
Ling Ze looked at it from the side, in the face of this obviously not simple super-grade spell spirit, Gojo Satoru was fundamentally crushing level, that super-grade spell spirit was not a level compared to him at all, but that hot pot head was at least ten times stronger than the super-grade spell spirit he had encountered before.
"It seems that you are the strongest, not kidding."
Ling Ze estimated that there should be no more perverted than Gojo Satoru in this world, of course, this is not necessarily, after all, these spells are varied, maybe there are even more outrageous spells than Gojo Satoru.
"Bang!"
Leaky Hu didn't have a bit of green trees in his heart, he saw that the attack just now didn't work, but he still didn't give up the attack, but this time he didn't attack Gojo Satoru, but turned the target to Ling Ze, maybe Ling Ze's words just now angered him, or maybe he wanted to pick up the soft persimmon and pinch it first.
"You're thinking too much."
Ling Ze is not used to this kind of practice at all, and wants to attack him as a breakthrough, isn't this the old birthday star hanging, and he is afraid of his life?
Ling Ze directly greeted him, this guy is playing with fire, Ling Ze will also play with fire, of course he will not be afraid of fighting.
And this leaky Hu saw that Ling Ze was not defending, but using the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, he naturally felt that Ling Ze had a bad brain, after all, he was a spell spirit, and his physical recovery ability was outstanding, and he would earn it no matter how he said that he would exchange injuries for injuries.
"Boom!"
Leaky Hu was knocked out by Ling Ze's punch, Ling Ze's punch was not a simple physical force, and the light cannon fired at the same time was attached to the fist, this time it directly knocked away the small half of Leaky Hu's stomach, and the fist with magic attached to it caused real damage to the super-grade spell spirit.
"Zizizi."
The flames of the leaky attack were directly dissolved by Ling Ze with ice, and his ability to play with ice was now outstanding.
"Poof!"
Leaky Hu spat out a mouthful of purple blood, and his stomach was a mess, but this guy was still alive, and the vitality of such a thing as a spell spirit was truly terrifying.
"Oops, no, this won't work, right?"
Gojo Satoru and Ling Ze had already caught up, they didn't intend to let go of this super-grade spell spirit, and both of them were now a little curious about his origin and purpose.