Chapter 204: Beat up His Father in Front of Hui!

"Surgical imitation?"

Isayama Norimei would not misremember that face, after all, that was his number one horse boy.

Fuheisher

"It's still directly similar to the technique of simulating a humanoid, or something like that."

The opponent will give him a hard time, so Isayama Norimei won't stop him.

It was so boring at first, but now I feel excited when I suddenly have fun.

"Okay, okay, you come too, right?"

Any disturbance on the field could not be hidden from Isayama Nomei, so he immediately discovered other anomalies.

There is also a life for him over there.

"When did it start?"

There was a short, headless corpse kneeling down over there, with pitch-black blood sputtering and staining the surrounding ground red.

Because the headshot was so fast, the bioelectric reaction caused the torso to twitch all over.

The old woman with only half her head left stared at her body with half her eyes.

"The sky of the curser is no longer free."

Seance: It is a kind of spell that uses a medium to summon the dead souls in the underworld.

The old woman who was killed by Isayama Norimei with such violent means as hitting her head with her head was the curser of this spell, and her name was Ogami.

He was 87 years old. Before Gojo Satoru was born, he was already active in the world of curse masters and had a certain reputation.

The Tail God Granny can extract the soul or information from a corpse, and then infuse this information into her tool, so that the tool can have the same abilities as the undead.

And that guy who looks a bit like Shamate is Granny Ogami's best tool, a child she stole from someone else's house.

It can be said that except for today, her career as a curser has been going smoothly.

The old woman never understood until her death where a young man with such terrifying power came from.

Why can the new blood of the conjurer be born so easily?

She is really resentful and curses the world, why can't she give ordinary people like them a way to survive!

I really hate it, because a Gojo Satoru appeared and suppressed the entire era.

Even the curse master dare not show his face.

Now I have finally seen the opportunity to take Gojo Satoru offline. The era of the Curse Master is coming, but he died before dawn.

After waiting for a full thirty years, I could wait for the age of the Curse Master, but I couldn't.

"Old man, I really hate it!!!"

This kind of crazy resentment caused the remaining curse power after the death of the tail goddess to transform from blue to a twisted black-purple curse. It continued to condense into a new and powerful curse in mid-air. The various torsos were intertwined and connected like a spider web. together.

The explanation for this: When a powerful curse master who is extremely resentful dies, a new curse will be born from the original body.

The old woman was also alive at this moment, and her body had grown to a height of almost four to five meters. Her dark red body was covered with scales, and there were more than a dozen tentacle-like things behind her, hooking another headless corpse in the distance. Come over and eat it in one bite.

The face of the old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes also appeared next to Granny Ogami's face, becoming extremely ugly.

"We long for freedom."

Granny Ogami and the bald old man both said this sentence with their own mouths. The old one gave people the impression of being extremely dry and unpleasant.

"ah?"

Isayama Nomei was originally surprised to see the old woman lingering and resurrected as a cursed spirit.

But I didn't expect that it wanted to discuss freedom with him as soon as it opened its mouth, this kind of philosophical thing.

Are the brains of these old people blocked by something after living for too long?

It's okay!

The extremely angry curse spirit absorbed the remaining curse power of the entire floor of the building below, so the strength of the new curse spirit surged to a special level almost instantly.

The hands covered with sharp claws scratched several hideous scratches on the reinforced concrete ground. It roared with extreme anger at the moon as if to denounce the unfairness of fate.

"But you are not born free!"

"We must take back the freedom we want!"

I dare you to say that a mere C-level miscellaneous fish has the nerve to scream in front of Isayama Nomei.

"grandmother?"

Uncle Shamat, who had tears in his eyes because of his grandmother's death, suddenly came to the front of the terrifying curse spirit.

Although she became a super-grade cursed spirit after being resurrected and her strength skyrocketed, the fear of death that she had given her during her lifetime still did not allow her to muster up the courage to face the shamelessly young kid who was more than ten years younger than Takeshi Gojo.

Before her death, Granny Taigami released all the restraints on the séance. Not only did she pour in the deceased's physical information, but she also introduced a bit of the deceased's cruel and bloodthirsty personality.

So this guy's face was torn in half from the middle, one half was Fuheishi'er, and the other half was the guy's own face.

Fuheisher's eyes were closed and he seemed to be walking very peacefully, while the Shamate's face was crying as if he were dead.

Well, he just died of too much milk.

The cockscomb-headed uncle's face was divided into two different faces, but the right face was transforming into Fuheisher's stinky face bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that his grandson's face was severely deformed due to the effects of the spell, Granny Ogami's Curse Spirit showed an amiable smile.

"here you go."

A terrifying claw was placed on the grandson's head, as if stroking his head.

"I'll untie you."

Just now, I was too anxious, and the effect of the technique was not yet perfect.

"Yes, grandma."

The expressionless uncle widened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Kenmei Isayama over there.

"Wow, so disgusting."

Kenmei Isayama was a little shocked. The two ancestors who looked very disgusting stood together, which made people feel nauseous.

Damn, Kenmei Isayama instantly felt that the black-faced Fushiguro Shier was simply handsome.

"My technique can summon the dead strong and use them for me."

Grandma Ogami opened her mouth and said slowly, her face full of sarcasm.

Actively exposing the technique can increase the impact on the abilities of the deceased before his death.

Many people don't know that the invincible Gojo Satoru almost died on a mission when he was young.

That record can no longer be verified, and the taboo name has disappeared with the history that was once covered up and no one knows it anymore.

Only people who lived in that era would know what the name Zenin Jiner meant.

30 years ago, he could scare all the sorcerers in the entire sorcery world. He could slaughter half of the Zenin family and get away with it.

Heaven and Tyrant, Sorcerer Killer are all titles for this man, but after Zenin Jiner died, there was not even a carving of his name, and it was an unknown and desolate tomb.

If the 50-year-old Ogami Granny was 30 years younger at that time, she would definitely be fascinated by that man.

Laughing to death, I couldn't close my legs at all.

It's a pity that such a brilliant and powerful man is unknown now, which is also a pity.

But now Ogami Granny summoned Zenin Jiner and can restore his glory.

Not only will the little ghost in front of him die, but all the sorcerers born in this area will die.

"Heaven and tyrants—come!"

Grandma Ogami said softly, her voice was very light, but it had a direct effect on her heart, the sky

"Zenin is really bad!"

Grandma Ogami turned into a cursed spirit, with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Kenmei Isayama with greed, just like the wolf grandmother in the fairy tale saw Little Red Riding Hood.

"Spellcaster, I want you to die."

So the blue and evil curse power broke out, it was very cold in the cold wind, and it made a shrill and uneasy howl.

"Little ghost, you are dead."

Grandma Ogami's trump card is this, she risked her life to go to the cemetery of Zenin's family, dug the grave, and found a piece of finger bone.

The only piece is gone after it is used. Originally, it was intended to be the last trump card, but now it has to be used.

"Don't look at him without cursed power, but that's the effect of the heaven and curse binding."

"This is the man who almost killed Gojo Satoru."

"Go, Zenin, go kill this kid!"

The cursed spirit had a smug smile on her face.

In her mind, she had already seen the scene of Kenmei Isayama falling in a pool of blood with blood splattering three feet.

"Really."

Kenmei Isayama looked at the face of this sweater-wearing killer uncle, and he didn't know when he had completely transformed into the face of Fushiguro Shiji.

And this old woman took the initiative to disclose her technique, which was to possess the strong soul of the dead.

Combining this information,

"It turns out that the arrogant uncle in this timeline is dead."

Kenmei Isayama has seen the ability to resurrect from the dead, that is Gojo Satoru's ancestor, Gojo Shinyan, who died hundreds of years ago.

It's not surprising that the dead Fushiguro Shiji was summoned in this posture.

The eyes were like a completely empty, unconscious fighting doll.

"Very unhappy."

Kenmei Isayama was really unhappy.

If he was imitating Fuguro Shier, he could still accept it, after all, someone could imitate his face, but he couldn't imitate Shier's thug spirit, at most he could be considered a fake.

But the other side directly summoned the dead guy himself, and that thing had the face of his top henchman, and had to help the old woman deal with him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

There was a strange NTR plot for some reason.

Kenmei Isayama didn't want to experience this kind of plot even in other timelines.

Especially when he saw Fuguro Shier, he seemed to really listen to the old woman and beat him up.

Kenmei Isayama was instantly angry and sneered

Really.

Damn, he rebelled.

The lower was against the upper.

Since you are unarmed, then I am also unarmed, Kenmei Isayama disdains to take advantage of him in such a place.

Fushiguro Shier was so fast that the speed of his sprint was invisible to the naked eye of ordinary first-level sorcerers. Before he could see clearly, he flashed in front of Kenmei Isayama.

Fushiguro Shier in the air had no expression on his face, his body rotated, and leaned back slightly. He used a punch without any fancy feeling, but his fist with great force hit Kenmei Isayama's face directly!

The speed of the fist was so fast that it brought a lot of cyclones, breaking the air and blowing up the wind.

"That's it!"

When Grandma Ogami saw Fushiguro Shier about to hit Kenmei Isayama's head hard, she showed a bloodthirsty smile on her face.

How about it, can't you keep up!

She is not bragging, there is no human in this world who can keep up with Fushiguro Shier's speed!

Shir, you'd better punch that damn brat's head away.

But the next scene almost made Granny Ogami think that she had presbyopia even after becoming a curse spirit.

But in the face of such a terrifying attack, Isayama Norimei didn't even blink. He sneered and hit Fushiguro Shiji's chin with an upper kick, easily disintegrating the fierce attack.

"puff!"

Fushiguro's chin was kicked upwards by Isayama Nomei, and he clenched his teeth severely. Almost instantly, a lot of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth due to the violent blow.

His facial muscles were deformed, and a few white things could be seen in them, which should be teeth.

In the blood spilled by Fushiguro Shiji, Isayama Nomei's left and right hands were already clenched into fists, and they were ready to punch.

"Mah da da!"

Directly facing Fuheishi'er, who had the middle door wide open, he punched the enemy accurately in the air with several consecutive punches.

"Come here and get beaten!"

Isayama Nomei's arms, highlighted by the radiance of spiritual energy, dragged out one gorgeous line after another in the air.

The super-high-speed continuous blows produced afterimages.

"Euler, Euler, Euler, Euler!"

Isayama Nomei's eyes were glowing, his figure was like a tiger, and he could not tell how many fists he had swung.

"Euler, Euler, Euler, Euler!"

The light and shadow sometimes intersect and sometimes separate. Every time they intersect, a huge explosion will inevitably occur. Every time they are retracted and separated, a huge air explosion will inevitably occur.

"It's just a soulless body, don't rub your nose and face over there!"

The aftermath of Isayama Nomei's fist almost shattered the entire top floor of the building.

The special coating under his feet was lifted away, revealing the reinforced concrete underneath. Of course, it was also full of cracks, and there were clear footprints.

It's a one-sided confrontation!

Isayama Nomei bent his legs and kicked Fushiguro Jinji in the abdomen!

This angle is simply unavoidable.

However, it is still a particularly obvious question whether the person concerned can still maintain his consciousness while concentrating on the violent storm.

Even though Fuheishi'er had his hands in front of him and was suddenly knocked away more than ten meters away, he was still assisted by the special spell spirit, which used two pairs of sharp claws to grab the ground tightly, which prevented the two of them from falling. The edge of the building fell off.

Just take a step back and there is an abyss.

"What the hell is going on with this little brat?"

Only the tail god Granny who caught Fuheishi'er clearly knew how terrifying the power was acting on her.

Moreover, just now Fushihe Shi'er was completely beaten to one side and suppressed,

[Tianyu Tyrant] is actually at a disadvantage in terms of physical skills.

Is it because Granny Ogami can’t keep up with this crazy era?

Today's young people are all monsters.

"No, that's not the reason."

When looking at that dark night, only the blue eyes are shining with the light of gems, and looking at each other,

For the first time, Granny Taigami discovered that as a special-level curse spirit, gaining such powerful power would also cause fear.

Seeing the green smoke rising from the fist, it was hard to imagine that it was punched by this fist just now.

At this moment, the old woman's legs were shaking extremely violently, the fear in her body almost overflowed from her eyes, and she completely lost her will to fight.

"That brat, yes."

"Monster among monsters!"

This kid's behavior was even more terrifying than when Granny Ogami saw Gojo Satoru.

"Stand up!"

Isayama Nomei slowly exhaled, spread his hands upward, and took a step towards the grandfather and grandson over there.

"If you were Fuhe Shi'er, you wouldn't have such little strength."

But with just one step, the old woman seemed to be greatly stimulated, and she overreacted or something.

With a loud shout, he threw away Fuheisher, who was beaten so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"This world is too scary, what kind of freedom!"

Mother-in-law Tai Shen pressed her feet hard, and her whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, running quickly.

She kept running between high-rise buildings, and she was already panicking.

"Even if one Gojo Satoru is eliminated, this monster still exists."

Granny Ogami's worldview has collapsed, and she should not have gotten involved in this muddy water from the beginning.

"Whether it is the era of curse masters or the era of curse spirits, it will never come!"

"Always!"

Even Grandma Taigami felt pity for the person behind the scenes. No matter how hard you try, everything is empty talk in the face of absolute strength.

Isayama Nomei felt a little speechless after seeing Ogami Granny's decisiveness and speed of running away.

This is simply the most cowardly special-level curse spirit Isayama Nomei has ever seen. This old woman doesn’t think she can really escape, does she?

Isayama Nomei's hand was once again covered with spiritual energy, forming a bow.

When he put his finger on the bow string, a red arrow was formed instantly.

Aim and shoot, all in one go.

Granny Ogami, who was not paying attention to her, had already run several kilometers away, but when she turned around, she suddenly found that a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in her field of vision, coming straight from a distance.

Feeling the destructive power, Granny Ogami couldn't help but widen her eyes, and there was only despair in her heart.

"I might be dying."

As soon as these words appeared in the mind of Granny Taigami, the destructive arrow hit her directly and fatally.

Isayama Nomei would not look back at the explosion. A majestic crimson cross suddenly rose from the ground on the other side of the sky.

For this kind of power, those magicians may be the ones who feel the most.

Since this night, I have been forced to experience all kinds of inexplicable things. They didn't know where the attack came from, and the aftermath alone could knock their vehicles upside down.

"here we go again!"

"That power is as powerful as Mr. Gojo's, and even more terrifying."

A boy with short red hair was wearing black clothes from the Tokyo Conjuring High School. His face was full of reluctance.

The name is Knotweed Hisahito, an ordinary sports student.

"Teacher Gojo, there's no signal at all when we get inside. What's going on?"

The gap in strength between him and this unknown strong man was the main reason why he felt worried.

"If I had this strength, I could go in with the teacher."

Thinking of this, Hirohito Kizumi gritted his teeth and hit the [tent] in front of him with all his strength.

However, this sports student was indeed a sports student, and his power was already extraordinary. The air pressure difference generated by his punch swept across the entire neighborhood.

But even so, this [tent] was still indifferent, it still remained smooth and motionless, without any ripples.

"Damn it, it really doesn't work!"

This punch shocked the other magician wearing a hat next to Hisato Hisato, who said in a reluctant tone.

"Wei, your power is pretty good, Hisuhito-kun."

But his heart has already turned upside down, whether it's true or not, this person.

In terms of attack power alone, Hisuhito is almost as good as Nanami-san.

However, even such an attack cannot destroy this [tent]. After all, this [tent] cannot be destroyed even by the strongest Mr. Gojo.

The magician estimates that this [account] cannot be destroyed using conventional methods.

Even if you find the person behind the spell and let him take the initiative to unlock the spell, that is not an easy task.

"Let's go, Hishito."

"Let's go find the caster."

But just as the two of them were about to leave, they saw a dazzling blue flash on the tallest building not far away.

"Boom!!!"

The entire upper part of the building, which was nearly twenty stories high, fell apart in an instant and turned into pieces.

It was as if these floors were completely unable to support someone's destructive power and were broken.

"What are you doing this time?"

This extremely ridiculous scene made Hirohito Kizane and the other conjurer widen their eyes at the same time.

But this is a very casual guy, who suddenly wants to shoot a certain [Heaven and Tyrant] as a cannonball.

The target is that [account]!

So they and the magicians present saw a blue beam of light hitting [Zhang] straightly.

Unable to hold on for 0.1 seconds, the hard [tent] stuck shell was corroded by spiritual energy to create a big hole, and then more and more cracks appeared on it like egg shells.

This is the sound of the wall collapsing, and the sound of cracks one after another, spreading along the cracks.

The [tent] spanning the central area of ​​the entire Shibuya area was broken!

"Vulnerable."

Isayama Nomei also followed Fushiguro Shiji and entered the [tent].

Fuheishi'er, on the other hand, was directly beaten into a certain commercial building, almost appearing right in front of a team that was deep inside the [Account].

"What are you posting?"

The team of four was startled by this turn of events, and they all assumed a vigilant posture.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that the members of this team are quite luxurious.

The most powerful first-level conjurer in history, the head of the Chanyuan family, and a direct neighbor of the Zenyuan.

A first-level magician, Nanami Kento holds a magic tool and uses it to defend against unexpected changes.

Zenin Maki is a fourth-level conjurer, but possesses the strength of a first-level conjurer. This girl wears black-rimmed glasses.

Speaking of which, the spell power on her body is actually similar to that of Fuhei Shier over there, both are 0, and she is also a victim of [Heavenly Curse].

The last one is the youngest one in this team. He also belongs to the Chanyuan family, but his surname is not Chanyuan.

But Fuhei, the same as Fuhei Shier.

This means that this boy is the biological son of an irresponsible father

Megumi Fushiguro.

This elite team led by the Zen Master is now deep inside the [Account].

"Ahem, cough, what happened?"

Megumi Fushiguro coughed and asked his teammates

"have no idea."

Suddenly something hit me and half of the shopping mall was turned into rubble.

"There seems to be someone over there!"

Zenyuan Maki seemed to see a human being lying in the ruins who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the collapsed building seemed to be caused by him.

"Wait, Hui, don't go there."

Megumi Fushiguro wanted to release the shikigami, but was blocked by a magic tool.

Zenin Maki raised Yuun and stopped Fushiguro Megumi.

"There's a new guy here."

The appearance of this person put everyone present on high alert.

"Everyone, be careful."

The head of the Zenin family, Zenin Naohito, who had been slacking off, finally spoke.

His tone was very serious,

"This guy is not right, and he is quite dangerous."

Because of his trust in his intuition, Zenin Naohito's nerves were tense at this moment.

The person who came was Kenmei Isayama. He slowly landed in the air and saw the three completely unfamiliar people over there. He thought they were enemies.

But when he saw Kento Nanami, Kenmei Isayama immediately knew that they were his own people, not enemies.

When he saw that they were looking at him with full vigilance, and the atmosphere was so solemn that water was about to drip out, Kenmei Isayama still had the leisure to make a small joke.

"We are our own people, don't shoot."

But when Kenmei Isayama saw that the man over there still looked like Fushiguro Shirō who had lost consciousness, several people still did not regain their original rationality.

Immediately, they were furious.

"Damn."

Kenmei Isayama stepped forward and grabbed Fushiguro Shirō by the collar, and punched him in the face in front of everyone.

Zenin Maki frowned. This guy looks like a handsome guy, why did he do such a cruel thing?

Fushiguro Megumi was also like that, and at this moment he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was a very strange feeling, irritable.

Isayama Kenmei snorted coldly

You are still sleeping, it's outrageous.

Even in this world, Fushiguro Shier, you will always work for me.

I said, no one can stop you.

Isayama Kenmei coughed slightly, and then used the majesty of being a boss to shout loudly and sternly at the uncle

"You bastard, how long do you want to be manipulated by others?"

There is another chapter later. If it is a weekday, the first chapter will be updated in the afternoon. I am quite busy, especially today.

And I am rushing to the battle power list, currently 120