The world of spells.

An abandoned park.

The sudden rainstorm trapped Chu Yang, who had just completed the commission, here, looking at the black and oppressive dark clouds, his expression was gloomy.

Five Super Spell Spirits!

He's killed five super-grade spells this month!

Shocking results!

It can be said that except for Gojo Satoru, no one is more amazing than Chu Yang's performance.

He also became the most discussed sorcerer in all of Tokyo.

With such terrifying strength, he should have been promoted to a special spell master a long time ago.

But......

There was no news from the High Commissioner's side, and Chu Yang was still only a first-level spell master.

The sound of the rain soothed Chu Yang's emotions unconsciously, "I thought that after becoming a super-grade spell master, I would be able to touch the fingers of the high master of spells, but now it seems that I have to find another way." ”

"Sure enough, things are not as smooth as planned."

After the rain was a little lighter, Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly into the rain curtain.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you alone here in the rain, looking weird and lonely, is it possible that you are out of love?"

Just when Chu Yang was frowning, Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared and looked at him with a smiling face.

When raindrops fall on Satoru Gojo's body, they will be bounced off by the invisible film, so even if he is standing in the heavy rain, there is no place on his body that is wet.

"Since you know I'm in a bad mood, let's talk quickly and let go of farts quickly."

Chu Yang waved his hand impatiently, as if he was chasing flies.

"Those old men want to ask you to be a teacher at the High School of Spells."

Satoru Gojo grinned.

"That's the reason......"

Chu Yang stopped, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, "The sorcerer who became a monk halfway through the way is neither from a high school nor a member of a family, so he is not qualified to become a special grade, and he wants to brand me as a high school of swordsmanship?" ”

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared, and he wrapped his hands around the back of his head, stretching his waist, "That's probably what it means, I have to say that after so many years, their ideas and style of doing things have really not changed, it's annoying." ”

It was not only Chu Yang who hated the status quo in the spell world, Gojo Satoru's disgust was even above Chu Yang, but he chose a different way to solve the problem.

Satoru Gojo wants to train more outstanding young people and let them grow up to replace the rotten high-tops.

This is a time-consuming and energy-consuming approach.

In time, it may indeed lead to a whole new world of spells.

Chu Yang didn't have this patience, he chose to kill those people directly, and the man in front of him would definitely stop him.

"Senior, you must know that the time spent teaching students is enough for me to complete several commissions, which cannot be compensated by the teacher's salary."

"Don't always care so much about money, you have enough savings to buy a house in Tokyo, right?"

"It's just a small goal."

"How many small goals do you want?"

Satoru Gojo snapped his fingers and began to calculate.

Chu Yang held his hand, shook his head and said, "I really don't ...... the profession of a teacher."

Gojo Satoru held his hand in turn and said solemnly: "There is a generous subsidy!" ”

Chu Yang took a deep breath and his expression was solemn, "My ideal when I was a child was to become a respected people's teacher!" ”

Satoru Gojo: "......"

"I didn't even know you had such a great dream, it seems that I still don't know you well enough, Xiao Yangyang."

"Can you stop calling me that? It's going to make me hate you even more, senpai! ”

Gojo Satoru coughed twice and said with a smile: "Then let's get down to business, you are now a teacher at the high school, and I will have someone prepare a teacher certificate for you when I go back, but before that, you need to go on a business trip." ”

Chu Yang frowned, "There is a subsidy?" ”

Satoru Gojo nodded, "Of course!" ”

Chu Yang's brows suddenly stretched, revealing a kind smile, "It's a good thing to go on a business trip, and you can arrange a little more in the future." ”

Gojo Satoru wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the so-called subsidy was actually made up by himself out of his own pocket, how could the old man of the spell master give Chu Yang such a good benefit.

But you can't give it.

Gojo Satoru knew that if Chu Yang did not join the High School, the possibility of him being promoted to a special spell master was almost zero, and in the long run, he might choose a path that went the opposite way.

This kind of thing has happened many times in the history of the spell world.

Satoru Gojo, who has lost his best friend, really doesn't want to see another genius and go to the opposite side of himself.

"Where are you going on a business trip?"

"Sugisawa No. 3 High School in Miyagi Prefecture."

……

Night.

Chuyang took a taxi to Sugisawa No. 3 High School in Miyagi Prefecture, 300 kilometers from Tokyo.

The taxi fare is included in the subsidy and is reimbursed by Satoru Gojo.

He was accompanied by a freshman from a high school of spells.

After getting out of the car, Chu Yang glanced at the expressionless student beside him, and then at the familiar middle school in front of him.

Is the plot officially beginting?

"Didn't Gojo-senpai tell you where the things were?"

"Shutters near the school."

"It's an idiot, right? In that kind of place? ”

"I think so too."

When the two were complaining, they found the shutter box where Su Fu's fingers were stored, and there was still a strong curse aura on it.

Chu Yang knew that there was nothing in it.

Megumi Fushiguro opened the shutter box, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, he reached in and touched it, and he didn't touch anything for a long time.

Fushiguro Hui's face changed, and he directly stuck his head in, like a maggot, and stayed in it for a long time, and then withdrew, looking at Chu Yang with a sad face, "Teacher, the thing is missing!" ”

Chu Yang calmly took out his mobile phone, dialed Gojo Satoru's phone, and didn't say anything about Su Wu's missing fingers, and directly scolded him with his head and face.

After scolding, it seemed that all the pressure had been released, and Chu Yang stretched comfortably.

Megumi Fushiguro was dumbfounded.

Although he was not polite to Gojo Satoru, it was not to the extent of Chu Yang.

"Hahaha, don't care, the way we get along is like this, we are always angry with him, and I finally found a chance to vent."

Megumi Fushiguro swallowed dryly.

"Let's go, don't stick around here, most of the spells have been picked up by the students of the school, let's go to the school and have a look."

Chu Yang put away his mobile phone and walked towards the school.

"If it's picked up by the students, then it's likely that they will take the spell home, and there's no point in us going to school."

"That thing looks scary, who would take it home with a normal person? I should stay in the classroom, like some kind of paranormal research department......"

Megumi Fushiguro was full of black lines, and she always felt that the teacher in front of her exuded the same unreliable aura as Gojo Satoru.

Half an hour later.

The two stood in front of a classroom.

【Paranormal Phenomenon Research Society】

There was a strong smell of curse in the classroom.

"Isn't it?"

"The seal is intact and can't cover the smell of this curse, it's really about to fail." Chu Yang took Fushiguro Hui to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in the classroom, and found Su Fu's finger, and the wooden box that sealed the finger was gone, leaving only the finger wrapped in the shroud.

By tomorrow night, the two dead seniors of Knotweed Yuhito will open the seal of their fingers, causing countless curses.

Chu Yang took this finger in advance, and it is unknown what will happen to the future of Knotweed Youren.

"Such a dangerous thing is so grandly placed in the classroom, if we come a little later, I'm afraid something big will happen to this school."

Fushiguro Hui had palpitations, watching Chu Yang silently put away his fingers, he hesitated a little, and Gojo Satoru told him to personally bring Su Wu's fingers back.

The teacher in front of me is also a high school of spells.,It's still the object of Gojo-sensei's entrustment.。

It should be reliable, right?

Megumi Fushiguro thought to herself and exhaled vigorously.

"Fushiguro-san, I still have something to do, so I won't go back to the high school with you, you can take a taxi back by yourself, and remember to let Gojo seniors reimburse the expenses."

Chu Yang, who got his finger, said goodbye to Fushiguro Megumi with a smile.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at his departing back and always felt that something was wrong, so he took out his mobile phone and called Satoru Gojo.

"That strange teacher left with the skush's fingers, is it okay?"

"Don't worry."

"It's not that I'm suspicious, I always think the teacher is weird."

"I mean, I'm already here, so no matter what happens, don't worry."

"Huh?"

Before the phone hung up, Megumi Fushiguro felt a huge spell approaching.

"He shouldn't have rushed over because he was scolded, right?"

Megumi Fushiguro had a strange expression.

A bright light streaked across the dark night sky.

As soon as Chu Yang tore off the shroud on Su Wu's finger, he saw Gojo Satoru descending from the sky.

"Hahaha, you're doing things properly, I heard that something was missing, and I thought something was going to happen."

Satoru Gojo scratched his head and smiled, his gaze focused on his bare fingers.

He was stunned for a moment.

Chu Yang laughed dryly.

"How badly damaged is the seal?"

"The guys in the logistics department obviously told me that they were very well preserved."

"I don't know, I thought you destroyed the seal......"

After a few words of ridicule, Satoru Gojo found that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward.

He smacked his lips and looked at Chu Yang.

"Won't you, Xiao Yangyang?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yang put Su Wu's finger into his mouth with lightning speed, and burped with satisfaction.

Satoru Gojo: "......"

Megumi Fushiguro, who was belated, happened to see this scene, and immediately widened her eyes and shouted, "Teacher, that one can't eat, he'll die!" ”

The terrifying mana continued to swell with Fushiguro Megumi's reminder, forming a storm with Chu Yang as the center and raging in all directions.

"Why?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Chu Yang with a complicated expression, he didn't understand the other party's behavior very much.

It's a pity that Chu Yang couldn't answer him.

Chu Yang's consciousness fell into silence after eating Su Wu's fingers.

In a space filled with fog.

The Su Nu, who had just awakened his consciousness, was very excited because he felt the host's talent.

If he could get this body, he could be stronger than he was a thousand years ago.

Su Nu looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly, and the rampant laughter echoed in the dark space.

But.

As time passed, Su Nu gradually sensed that something was wrong.

He couldn't change the space as he wanted, and it stands to reason that he was the master of this place.

At the moment, this mysterious space does not seem to be the consciousness of the host......

The surrounding fog suddenly lifted.

A majestic palace stands majestically in front of Su Nu.

He was stunned.

The magnificence of the palace was beyond his realization.

Before he knew it, Su Nu slowly stepped onto the steps in front of the palace.

There was a man standing in front of the palace gate.

Su Fu recognized the other party, who was the owner of this body.

"This is the world you created?"

Su Fu was a little amazed at the imagination of the other party.

"No, but to be honest, I'm surprised you're here."

Chu Yang held two knives in his hand and stood at the top of the steps, condescending.

"You have a lot of secrets, kill you, and everything will belong to me."

Su Wu made a seal on his chest, and his mana exploded instantly, and a huge shrine appeared behind him, facing the palace behind Chu Yang.

"The realm unfolds, the Demon Shrine."

The realm of the Sufu is constantly expanding, as if it wants to swallow everything around it.

But when the realm spread to Chu Yang's feet, it suddenly stagnated, and he could no longer move forward a bit.

Su Fu's complexion changed drastically.

"This is our world, and your realm doesn't play any role here."

Voices were heard from all directions.

Su Wu looked around and saw many beings who were dressed in completely different clothes, but looked very similar to Chu Yang.

"These people taste exactly the same as their souls, and they ...... It's the same person! ”

As the King of Curses, Su Nu is extremely sensitive to souls, and he discovered Chu Yang's secret as soon as possible.

How is it possible for a person's soul to split into so many powerful souls?

This is something that is completely impossible.

"How did you do that?!"

"This is your birth technique?!"

Su Wu raised his head in shock, his eyes gradually became excited, this ability, he is going to decide!

"Hey, he doesn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter."

Magic Chu Yang was amazed, thinking that he was worthy of being Uncle Su, in this case, his face was full of expressions of wanting to fight.

"I'll try to get rid of him as quickly as possible."

Spell Chu Yang just wanted to do it, but was stopped by Chu Yang, the god of death.

"I'll do it."

Chu Yang, the god of death, stepped down the stairs.

"It's also a professional counterpart."

The pirate Chu Yang clasped his hands on his chest, looking lively.

Su Wu looked at the god of death Chu Yang vigilantly, this guy in a black robe, exuding a strange feeling all over his body.

Faintly suppressed himself.

As the god of death, Chu Yang, got closer and closer to Su Fu, the restless uneasiness drove Su Fu crazy.

He could no longer be calm, like a beast forced to hurry.

Su Wu boldly launched an attack on Chu Yang, the god of death.

Chu Yang, the god of death, cast a ghost path.

A circular array of light suddenly appeared at the feet of Su Fu.

A second later, golden thunder burst out, drowning the Su Fu in the light array.

"Ahhhh

Su Nu let out a heart-rending cry.

The ghost path has a special effect on a life form like him.

Not to mention that it is only one-twentieth of the strength of the body, it is the Su Fu in his heyday, and when he meets Chu Yang, who is the god of death, there is only one end.

The suppressed Su Nu couldn't last long in the hands of Chu Yang, the god of death, and soon fell into a near-death state.

There are another nineteen fingers in there, and he will not die completely.

But the humiliation suffered at this moment made Su Wu more painful than death.

Su Wu finally looked at Chu Yang's eyes full of madness.

As if to say......

The next time we meet, I'm going to kill you.

After eliminating the uninvited guest, everyone returned to the soul palace to share the memories and abilities of this time.

Ghost Slayer Chu Yang got his wish and got the swordsmanship he wanted.

Sit down directly on the spot and learn kendo mastery.

Although the level of strength in the martial arts world is not high, most of the martial arts have far-reaching intentions and point directly to the avenue, which is exactly what he lacks.

However, the most affected is not the ghost slayer Chu Yang, but the god of death Chu Yang, who has just defeated Su Fu.

The moment the Tai Chi Fist intent came to mind, there seemed to be a thunderclap in the depths of Chu Yang's soul.

"My sword is moving!" Chu Yang, the god of death, had a solemn expression, his slashing sword had been close to being born a long time ago, but it was not moving, as if it was stuck at some critical juncture.

The yin and yang principles in the meaning of Taijiquan, coupled with the power of the sun and the moon of the breath of the source, all the forces are condensed together.

turned into an endless river and helped Chu Yang, the god of death, break through this bottleneck at once.

The sun and the moon are yin and yang.

The four powers of each other slowly merged into the two slashing swords.

A blinding light illuminated the entire palace.

A faint blue light suddenly appeared directly above the palace, and it reflected with it.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the [Broken Jade] that had disappeared before.

"I thought this thing was swallowed up by the palace......" The pirate Chu Yang stared in surprise at the Broken Jade floating in mid-air, who was absorbing the light emitted by the Slashing Sword.

"Is it absorbing the spiritual power emitted by the Slashing Sword?"

Hokage Chu Yang turned his head to look at the God of Death Chu Yang, and frowned, "It won't affect the Slashing Sword, right?" ”

Chu Yang, the god of death, shook his head and said that it didn't matter.

"This broken jade, I remember, is broken, it seems to be becoming whole."

Magic Chu Yang touched his chin with a curious expression.

"It would be nice if there were instruments, which could analyze the energy radiated by the Slashing Knife and the Broken Jade."

Marvel Chuyang said regretfully.

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, only the ghost slayer Chu Yang didn't listen to the things outside the window, and concentrated on understanding the way of the sword.

Another ten minutes passed.

The jade seemed to be "full", and the size was doubled, no longer emitting blue light, and floating quietly in the sky.

The light of the sword is also becoming "restrained", revealing its original form.

The slashing knife that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was shocking.

Neither like a katana, nor like a Western sword.

It's not the kind of weird and weird slashing knife.

But......

Ancient Sword!

The two slashing knives of the god of death, one is pitch black, and the sword body is engraved with golden lines, converging into a big river, the river is full of white bones, and a palace can be vaguely seen.

The other is snow-white, the sword body is engraved with cyan lines, the pattern is the sea of clouds, above the sea of clouds, the sun, moon and stars shine in all directions, in the sea of clouds, the palace can also be faintly seen.

The two palaces are very similar to this palace of souls at the feet of everyone.

"The final form of the Slashing Knife is related to the characteristics of the wielder."

"What do these two swords represent?"

The pirate Chu Yang looked at the god of death Chu Yang curiously.

"Soul."

Chu Yang, the god of death, was concise and to the point.

Soul!

All are chewing on the word over and over again.

Their souls are ultimately the same person, and they are both individuals and part of the whole.

This magnificent palace of souls connects them.

"What's the name of the Slasher?"

Spell Chu Yang suddenly asked.

"Xudu ...... Tianque ......"

Chu Yang, the god of death, held two slashing knives in both hands, and his eyes flashed.

"The highest palace above the Nine Heavens and the deepest palace under the Nine Shadows? It seems that we have been on the same page as the palace in our lives! Hokage Chuyang complained.

The fog hit, and the "Chu Yang" began to return to their respective worlds.

……

The world of spells.

Chu Yang swallowed Su Fu's finger, and the violent mana swept around, and in an instant, he returned to calm again.

Chu Yang was quiet as if he had died.

Satoru Gojo had already taken off his black blindfold at this point, ready for the worst-case scenario.

"Although it is only one of the twenty fingers, the strength has definitely not recovered to the peak, but the trouble is that he occupies Yang's body."

Satoru Gojo moved his body briefly, and his tone was a little irritable.

A genius who has not shown the technique of birth, and can be compared to a super-grade spell master with his magic power alone, in Gojo Satoru's opinion, Chu Yang and Su Wu are extremely compatible.

It's rare for Fushiguro Megumi to see Gojo Satoru show such an expression, no matter how bad the situation was in the past, the other party was a light and breezy appearance, unchanged for ten thousand years.

But this time, he saw worry in Satoru's eyes.

"Is Teacher Yang's potential really terrifying?"

"Could it be that he is likely to be as strong as you in the future?"

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't help but ask.

"Not a possibility, but a certainty!"

"From the first day I met Yang, I felt that this kid was different from everyone else, and it was rare for a spell master to exist who exceeded my prediction in everything."

"And Yang is that kind of person, his talent is the kind of power that can be seen by the naked eye, in a sense, no less than my no-lower limit technique."

"I still don't know how he was born, maybe he didn't, but my gut told me it couldn't be without."

"Without calculating the birth technique, I tried to predict the battle with Yang."

"My conclusion is ......"

"He has a 1% chance of beating me."

Hearing this, Megumi Fushiguro's pupils contracted, and she was shocked.

In his heart, and even in the hearts of most conjurers, the name Satoru Gojo has always represented two words-

Invincibility!

Satoru Gojo, who is recognized as invincible, would actually say that someone can defeat him?

Even if the odds are only a pitiful 1%......

But having a chance and not having a chance are two completely different things!

And Gojo Satoru himself said that this is predicted without calculating the opponent's birth technique, and the actual probability of winning is only possible.

Megumi Fushiguro's heart was beating so hard that she could only take a big breath to control her emotions, and today's remarks, if she said it, I am afraid it would cause an uproar in the spell world.

Right now.

Chu Yang, who had been in a state of confusion, slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are clear and translucent.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.

The Chu Yang in front of him didn't look like he was in a state of being taken away by Su Fu.

Is it completely digested?

Or is it temporarily suppressed?

Gojo Satoru faintly looked forward to it.

Will there really be someone in this world who can fully digest the power of the Sufu?

To be on the safe side, Gojo Satoru still decided to test Chu Yang.

His way is simple.

I saw Gojo Satoru's figure disappear suddenly, and appeared in front of Chu Yang in an instant.

He held a pitch-black bead in his hand.

It was formed by his spell to constantly compress the space.

A small bead was enough to destroy the school next to them.

At this time.

Satoru Gojo pressed the beads towards Chu Yang's face.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuation of power, Chu Yang's expression gradually became smarter, and he woke up from a big dream.

The pupils in Chu Yang's eyes turned white, and blood-colored hook jade appeared.

The moment when the eye of reincarnation appeared.

The beads in Satoru's hand disappeared, his expression became dull, and his consciousness sank into another dimension.

Just a little stunned, Gojo Satoru found himself in an unknown space, and everywhere he looked, there was a white mist.

"Where?"

"I was still near the school just now, how can I ...... in the blink of an eye"

"It's not too old to get Alzheimer's, right?"

Gojo Satoru touched his chin, as if he was thinking about life, and suddenly remembered Chu Yang's strange pupils.

"Those eyes are yang's technique? Is this his field? ”

"It's kind of similar to my six eyes."

"It's worthy of Xiao Yangyang!"

Gojo Satoru praised Chu Yang in a shameful tone, and praised himself by the way.

At this time, Chu Yang appeared in front of Gojo Satoru out of thin air.

The two looked at each other.

Chu Yang sighed, "Just take it as if I begged you, don't call me in such a sensual tone." ”

Gojo Satoru, who was enjoying it, didn't take Chu Yang's appeal to heart, he looked left and right like a curious baby, looking at Chu Yang's illusion space.

"Is this in your field?"

"It's not."

"And where is this?"

"A space created by illusion."

"Is it a technique?"

"You can say the same thing."

"It feels very real to me, if this place is fake, then at this moment, what is the situation outside?"

"No matter how long you spend in this space, it's just a moment outside."

"Oh~~~" Gojo Satoru looked at Chu Yang in amazement, "That's really amazing, it can blur the concept of time, quite a powerful technique." ”

Chu Yang snapped his fingers, and the surroundings immediately changed into the appearance of a classroom, which was the same as the layout of the Spell Academy.

"You should have more important questions, right?"

Chu Yang pulled out a chair at random and sat down.

Gojo Satoru stared at Chu Yang for a while before asking, "How does it taste?" ”

Chu Yang frowned slightly, "It's hard to eat, it's like stuffing a piece of rubber into your mouth." ”

Satoru Gojo laughed, "You look good, what about Sufu?" ”

Chu Yang stretched, "It's not appropriate to describe death, it should be said that it has disappeared temporarily." ”

Gojo Satoru showed such an expression and exclaimed: "It's not in the real world, but in the spiritual world to face Su Fu, that's his home field, it's not easy." ”

Chu Yang shook his head and said: "No matter where he is, there is a world of difference between his strength and his peak, I just won the Su Fu who was not at the peak, this is a fact." ”

Gojo Satoru pulled out a chair and sat directly opposite Chu Yang, staring at him directly, "To be honest, even if it's a Su Fu with twenty fingers, you have the confidence to defeat him, right?" ”

If the Slashing Sword had not yet been born, then Chu Yang would probably have some reservations.

But at the moment.

He nodded as a matter of course: "It's not that I'm confident, but that I'll definitely win." ”

The powerful confidence in his words instantly infected Satoru Gojo, and an irrepressible excitement appeared on his face.

It's so similar!

This self-confidence that no one has in his eyes even gave Gojo Satoru the illusion that he seemed to see himself when he was young.

Heaven and earth.

Overweening!

I really want to try it in a fight......

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth rose, and then he took a deep breath and stared at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang said lightly: "Just like you said before, this is my home field. ”

Satoru Gojo asked rhetorically, "So what?" ”

Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders and smiled with a smile; "If you want to be beaten, I have no opinion, as long as you don't settle accounts after the fall."

The mana surged around Gojo Satoru like a rushing river, and his eyes were like crystals, mysterious and beautiful.

The moment he wanted to cast the spell, the mana power in his whole body suddenly disappeared.

It was as if the mana itself had been erased.

Only then did Gojo Satoru understand what Chu Yang meant by the home field, as long as he wanted to, the world would change as he hoped.

Satoru Gojo has a deeper understanding of illusion.

The next second.

Scene transformations.

Satoru Gojo was hung on the cross.

Chu Yang held the knife and stood in front of him.

The picture is familiar.

Especially Gojo Go's snow-white hair, it was easy for Chu Yang to have an illusion.

Chu Yang plans to let Gojo Satoru try Kakashi's same package.

"I throw in the towel......"

Perhaps sensing the unfriendly aura, Gojo Satoru hurriedly surrendered, this absolutely unfavorable condition, it was a fool to hold on.

But Chu Yang didn't mean to stop, the knife in his hand was already slowly pressing against Gojo Satoru's chest.

He gave Satoru Gojo a creepy smile!

……

The real world.

In the blink of an eye, Gojo Satoru's dull gaze regained his brilliance.

Then it was occupied by fear.

Originally, I thought that the illusion space was a false existence, and it would not be painful to encounter anything.

But every knife Chu Yang stabbed on his body was no different from the feeling of being injured in the real world.

The extreme pain of the tip of the knife piercing into the vital point made Gojo Satoru think that he was in reality.

What really sent chills to Gojo's heart was that he couldn't cast any spells while experiencing inhuman torture!

That kind of despair.

It's like drowning in the middle of the ocean.

No matter how much you struggle, you can't catch a little hope.

Fortunately, Chu Yang was not too ruthless, and although Gojo Satoru was a little afraid, he could still control his emotions.

If Gojo Satoru is really in a hurry, out of self-preservation, his body may explode in an unconscious state.

At that time, after Gojo Satoru gets out of the illusion, he may really fight with Chu Yang.

Satoru Gojo sorted out his emotions, turned his head and asked Megumi Fushiguro behind him, "How long have I been stunned?" ”

Fushiguro Megumi replied blankly: "You weren't in a daze, but when the technique disappeared, I was stunned for a moment." ”

Satoru Gojo took a deep breath and gradually revealed a smiling face.

Megumi Fushiguro shuddered.

This smiley face only appears when Satoru Gojo is very angry.

Chu Yang took the first step and said: "It's something you want to experience yourself, and you are not allowed to settle accounts after the autumn." ”

Gojo Satoru's expression froze, his face turned red, and a wave of anger stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

"Teacher Yang, are you okay?"

Fushiguro Megumi looked at Chu Yang in surprise and interrupted Gojo Satoru's anger with a remark.

Chu Yang smiled and nodded.

"The Finger ...... of the Subu"

"It's been absorbed by him."

Satoru Gojo waved his hand and motioned for Megumi Fushiguro not to continue the questioning, completely ignoring the latter's shocked expression.

"Go back to the high school with me, you can't hide the matter of swallowing Su Fu's finger, it's better to take the initiative to say it."

"There are countless spell masters like you who devour Su Fu in pursuit of power, but they have all failed."

"Now it seems that the best option is for you to absorb all the remaining fingers and solve this biggest trouble in the spell world for thousands of years."

Gojo Satoru put on his blindfold again, and seemed to have given up on his plans to fight Chu Yang here.

(End of chapter)