Chapter 209 Infinite Space (Second Update)

We are currently on the underground platform of Shibuya Station. There are three floors inside and three floors outside. The layers are filled with people, and they are all ordinary people.

There were probably two thousand people at least, all crowded into this small space. It was so stuffy.

Because there are killing and eating monsters on the ground floors, all these humans gathered here to take refuge.

“What is the Neon Government doing?”

The air was filled with the smell of fear, and people in strange costumes began to curse in the dark because of the Halloween party activities.

"Why haven't you come to save us yet?"

But this is a state where the mastermind behind the scenes takes the initiative to deal with a certain man.

"Give me a moment, give me a moment."

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd. It was completely different from most people. The voice was full of confidence and leisurely.

"Sorry."

Every time this man's voice rang out, a curser would shut up because their mouth was stepped on by a big foot.

This guy walked among the crowd not by squeezing out, but by stepping on someone's head on the path and walking out step by step, taking steps that would make him disown his relatives.

This rather hateful man was wearing a black uniform from head to toe, revealing his tall and thin figure, and there was a black bandage wrapped around his eyes where they should have been.

It feels like a blind person.

His hair is silvery white and quite shiny, and you can see his hair shining even in the dark.

This guy's outfit may look strange on ordinary days.

But today is Halloween, so it doesn’t stand out in the crowd.

Then he jumped to the edge of the platform and jumped directly.

But what surprised everyone was that the man did not fall due to the influence of gravity.

Instead, he is standing in the air in a quite comfortable posture.

This man is the man who has high hopes from the Conjurers Association, enough to destroy all the conjurers.

Gojo Satoru

He was considered by Isayama Nomei to be a bully for the Spell Masters Association.

"Togen's magic reaction disappeared."

For a curse spirit, it can basically be determined that it is dead.

He is short in stature, but the magic power in his body is like a volcano that is about to erupt.

The temperature in the air on the underground platform instantly rose to about ten degrees, making it even more sweltering.

A gurgling sound came from the volcano above Liaohu's head, like water boiling, but in fact it was the magma inside that was boiling.

"Crackling."

The sound made by this cursed spirit clenching its fists was speechless, but one could imagine how angry it was in its heart.

"Damn humans."

Luo Hu's single eye was bloodshot, and his entire body, which was originally pale green, began to turn purple.

It's angry.

“It should be like what I said before.

Luohu spoke very loudly, as if he was questioning someone.

"When Togunta opens his territory, we will go together to support him."

"Kill the enemy as quickly as possible, and when you come back, you will be able to face Gojo Satoru seamlessly."

"But you said we should wait."

"It's okay now. I've already lost a special-level spell spirit before I even fought Gojo Satoru."

Luohu was very excited.

Just like humans are very sad when they encounter the loss of their friends, they also feel sad emotions.

"This is all an error of judgment on your part, Xia Youjie."

Luo Hu was furious. If it weren't for his lack of height, he would have jumped up and grabbed Xia Youjie's collar and questioned him.

"Who are we in your plan?"

"Is it a consumable that can be thrown away casually?"

Beside the leaky coral, there are three curse spirits standing, and two curse spirits in humanoid form.

His skin is fair and he looks listless. He has a scar on his forehead and a piece of black paper stuck to the bridge of his nose. He wears traditional Japanese clothes and looks like a human being who has stepped out of the last century.

This guy is also a special-grade curse spirit. He is the eldest son among the nine sons in the famous [Nine Phases of the Cursed Fetus]. In the [Account] after he was born, he was leaning against the wall without saying a word.

Next to him was a human who looked like his whole body had been sutured. The color of each piece of skin looked different, but his face was extremely feminine.

This is a real person. He was the one who destroyed the ultimate mechanical pill that Isayama Kenmei picked up earlier. This guy didn't seem to be very interested in what Isayama said, looking at his fingers.

There is also a cursed spirit in humanoid form, but it is also pale in color. The body is covered with purple tattoos.

But there are two branches in his eye sockets, branching out from the eyes. There are no eyes, and it is also wearing backpack-style clothes, which looks quite weird.

This is Huayu, a product of human beings' fear of the forest.

Judging from the auras they leak out, they should all be special grade without exception.

Moreover, two of them are considered to be quite high-level among special-grade curse spirits, and can reach level A according to Isayama Nomei's judgment.

At this moment, although they did not speak, they actually agreed with Luo Hu's words in their hearts.

The cursed spirits will never be as smart as humans, and they also know it, so they are temporarily cooperating with the humans in front of them.

But there is a premise that they know very clearly, that the trust between each other may be thinner than a piece of white paper.

So anything that will affect the trust between each other must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the team will fall apart.

Losing a special-grade cursed spirit, Takugen, is a considerable loss.

And even the [tent] outside was broken, which means that the sorcerers can come in continuously, and then they will face more than just Gojo Satoru.

The most troublesome thing is that they haven't even seen the face of the enemy, and it's funny that they don't know who did it.

It can be said that Kenmei Isayama almost destroyed Geto's plan.

Now, they even doubt whether their plan can continue, and even whether they should listen to Geto's instructions again is a question that needs to be reconsidered.

Geto's face is also not very good, and his hands tucked in his wide sleeves are now all clenched.

But he was not angry because of the death of a cursed spirit, but because the cursed spirit in front of him dared to bump into him.

"So disgusting."

"It's just a cursed spirit, but it actually told me what a partner, a partner, and played a friend game. It's really disgusting."

"It's just an insignificant cursed spirit. It's dead."

Xia Youjie suppressed his anger

"Sorry."

So, Xia Youjie showed an apologetic expression very sincerely.

"The death of Tuogen was caused by my wrong judgment."

"I will not get rid of my responsibility for this."

"But please consider the overall situation and don't act on impulse because of your feelings for the time being."

"Everything should be based on the overall situation."

Xia Youjie pretended to be very sad and said to the cursed spirits in front of him.

"For our long-cherished wish, all sacrifices are unavoidable."

"Now follow the mission as soon as possible and seal Gojo Satoru quickly according to the predetermined trajectory."

"Put some time on the revenge. As long as Gojo Satoru is dealt with, everything will be easy."

Although Louhu didn't say anything, he had actually convinced himself vaguely.

From the volcano on its head, it can be seen that the night inside is rolling. It looks like the engine has been turned off.

"I know."

Lohu took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

After a moment of silence, he finally said.

"If I encounter the person who killed Togen later, I will be the first to do it."

"No one is allowed to compete with me."

"Of course, I have no objection, what about you?"

The remaining special-grade cursed spirits also had no objection

"Then everyone, let's get moving."

After seeing the emotions of these cursed spirits being suppressed, Xiayou Jie was relieved.

"Let's start as planned, let's start."

"Swish"! "Swish"! "Swish"!

Three thin blood-colored beams shot straight from the darkness, and the penetrating power was no less than that of a high-pressure water gun that could cut granite.

However, these three beams. They were completely intercepted before they flew to the designated area, and they were rubbing against the air, making a crackling sound.

Moreover, these attacks are now in a relatively static state. When they are still, it is clear that they are not beams but arrows formed by highly compressed blood.

It looks a bit like the ancestral secret technique of the Kamo family, one of the three great families, [Red Blood Manipulation Technique].

"Are you here, cursed spirits?"

Gojo Satoru walked comfortably on the railway track, and on both sides of him were people on the platform who were squeezed layer by layer like meat patties.

He didn't care at all about being attacked.

"If it's just this kind of attack, it can't defeat me."

Now in front of Gojo Satoru, four cursed spirits walked out of the darkness.

It was the special-grade cursed spirits that Xia Youjie had discussed with him before.

Four special-grade cursed spirits faced Gojo Satoru, but the other party thought that this was just barely enough and might not be able to completely defeat him, so the little trick could be used at this time.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do unnecessary things."

Gojo Satoru felt the fluctuation of the cursed power, and when he raised his head, he saw that the place where he originally came in was covered by a lot of wood, and even the ventilation ducts in the distance were densely covered with branches, all blocked.

"No need, I won't escape."

"If I escape, then you will kill all the humans here, right?"

"Escape? Kill all the humans?"

Lohu, who was at the front of the four cursed spirits, also sneered disdainfully.

Xia Youjie had previously discussed with Lohu

When was Gojo Satoru the strongest?

The answer is when he was alone.

Gojo Satoru was so strong that he no longer needed any companions to help him.

Companions would become his bondage!

Gojo Satoru has three troublesome long-range spells, namely [Cang], [He], and the most powerful spell, [Zi], which is also the most destructive spell among active sorcerers.

Each of these shots can seriously injure a special-grade cursed spirit if it doesn't kill him.

So in front of these densely packed subway stations with humans, he prepared hostages by sealing all three techniques.

Then Gojo Satoru's attack methods are quite limited. Without worries, a few of their curse spirits can attack him with confidence.

"The answer is, whether you escape or not, we will kill these people."

With one order from these cursed spirits, all the humans on the platform who were squeezing each other and squeezing each other were removed.

Because there were too many people on the platform, as soon as the protective door of the subway station was opened, humans continued to fall down.

Quite a few humans fell directly next to those cursed spirits. This scene was particularly spectacular.

Rokuro looked at Gojo Satoru in the crowd. One of its eyes showed a mocking look, and a blazing fire appeared on its hand.

Just a gentle touch on the person who happened to fall next to Luo Hu, and suddenly, the human's body was ignited with raging fire, and gradually turned into a puddle of ashes amidst the crazy wailing.

This is an act of unabashed provocation.

Gojo Satoru, who had been smiling playfully just now, suddenly understood the intentions of these cursed spirits.

"I really didn't expect you guys to be so stupid.

"You're actually stupid enough to think of using this method to deal with me."

Gojo Satoru's tone was very cold

He took off the bandage around his eyes and looked at the four cursed spirits in front of him with wide eyes, his [Six Eyes] made no secret of his murderous intention towards them.

"You guys are really pissing me off."

Above this area, at the entrance of Shibuya Station, two people stood.

"Is this right here?"

Isayama Nomei squatted on the ground, stroking the ground with his hands, even without using other means of exploration. Just by touching it with your fingers, you can clearly feel the vibrations coming from the ground.

"Has the fight started yet?"

Good guy, the fight was pretty intense.

"Say it first, I will help you just this once."

Next to Isayama Nomei is Fushiguro Shiji who is holding the [Soul-Eating Sword]. This lazy dog ​​looks lazy and has no motivation at all.

Fuheishier patted his neck with the back of the knife and said in a helpless tone.

"Kill me directly when the time comes."

"You are such a strange guy."

Isayama Nomei stood up again

"Your son is already so old. He might ask for a wife soon, and you will have grandchildren by then."

"As a grandpa, don't you want to take a look?"

Fuheishier said in a disgusting tone.

"I hate brats."

"I understand, I understand."

Isayama Kenmei shrugged his shoulders. If it weren't for the way Fushiguro Shijiro behaved at that time, then he would really believe it.

This guy's mouth is disgusting and his body is upright, and it's not just a day or two.

"How do we get down?"

Fuheisher asked

"There are five underground floors underneath this place, and it's like a maze. You don't even know where you're going."

Isayama Norimei had given them a map of this area from those in the Zen Academy class before, so even Fushiki Shiji, who had been dead for decades, knew what the structure was like underneath. .

"Why go around?"

Isayama Nomei asked Fushiguro in return, looking at him as if he were an idiot.

"You don't know that a straight line is the shortest distance between two points."

Fuheishier gritted his teeth again, but was unable to refute.

"Damn it, this kid treats me like a fool again."

"Our place should be right above the lowest space underground."

Isayama Nomei did not take a long way to get here with Fushiguro, but had already planned it beforehand by looking at the map.

"So, let's go."

"Just like this."

Isayama Nomei opened his palm, and an almost transparent spiritual energy ball appeared in his palm.

When it first formed, Fuheishier felt a fatal threat, and that form seemed a bit familiar to him.

"Are you familiar?"

"It's the same as Gojo Satoru's [Ao]."

This psychic ball is a collection of telekinesis spells, inspired by Gojo Satoru's [Aoi], which means that the mass of infinite collapse is equivalent to that of a black hole.

And since Isayama Nomei is a psychic spell, he is more controllable than Gojo Satoru.

Isayama Norimei just needs to aim this small ball in this area and drop it directly. It will be like an invisible mouth, constantly eating all the objects it comes into contact with.

It's similar to the feeling of a burning red iron ball encountering layers of thin ice, except that it corrodes faster.

So Isayama Norimei named this technique [Greed], which means greedily swallowing everything.

The ground composed of asphalt road and reinforced concrete melted immediately, and a huge hole appeared, and it kept going down, quite fast, no less than Gojo Satoru's [Haku]. speed.

On the third floor underground, a sports student was sparring with a certain locust spirit. The tattoo at the corner of his eye suddenly cracked and an eye appeared.

"Kid, if you don't want to die, retreat from this area quickly."

The words spoken by those eyes were very solemn and did not seem to be alarmist.

"ha?"

Although the pink-haired sportsman felt a little strange, it seemed that sometimes he had to listen to what this guy said.

So he immediately retreated a few steps back. Just one second later, the whole play would have ended.

I saw a bottomless hole appeared where Yuji Itadori was standing, and the outline of the hole was very smooth.

"What is that?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the locust curse spirit that was originally there had disappeared long ago.

According to his dynamic vision, if he saw it correctly, it was eaten by something and disappeared completely there.

"I don't know."

When Yuji Itadori was about to look into the hole, two people who were slowly descending suddenly appeared above.

The one in front was a handsome guy who was no less handsome than Gojo Sensei, and the one behind was an uncle who looked like he almost had the word "unhappy" written on his face.

The man who came down in front saw Yuji Itadori and greeted him.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave it to me next."

Because the conversation was too smooth, Yuji Itadori nodded and responded.

"Well, it's okay, it's not hard."

And the bottom was even more deadly, the bottom had become a hell-like scene.

Everywhere there were modified humans wantonly slaughtering humans. They were the products of the real people. It seemed that there were thousands of them, while the number of ordinary humans was far less than them, and was decreasing at a very fast speed.

So what was Gojo Satoru doing?

At this moment, he was being besieged by four special-grade cursed spirits mixed in the crowd. Not only was he exhausted from dealing with the siege, but he also had to rescue the ordinary humans who were hunted by the modified humans.

So Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that his head was too big and he couldn't take care of it at all.

"Damn it."

The real person was lurking in the crowd and saw Gojo. There was a moment of leakage. He rushed up directly, using his hand as a sharp blade, trying to dig out one of Gojo Satoru's eyes.

And in order to make the situation more chaotic. He directly threw all the modified humans on the upper level and the humans who had not been killed down.

So the screams became more and more, and the casualties were gradually becoming more and more terrifying.

Countless people died in front of Gojo Satoru, but he knew clearly that he could not save everyone.

"Sorry."

Gojo Satoru made a gesture to expand his domain

"Expand the domain!"

[Infinite Space]

At this time, Kenmei Isayama and Shinobu Fushiguro just arrived.

Kenmei Isayama was about to say

"Old classmate, do you need help?"

But Gojo Satoru's domain rushed over.