Chapter 216 I Will Win because I Am Gojo Satoru

In fact, Liangmian Sunuo was not liberated from the body of Hirohito Polygonum Cuspidatum by Zhang Xiang.

Even the reputation of the super-grade cursed item [Nine Phase Diagram of the Cursed Fetus], which the real person had high hopes for, fell behind at the critical moment.

Now Zhang Xiang's mental state is in an extremely collapsed state, and his whole body is trembling.

The baggage that was still firmly grasped in his hand fell to the ground and spread out along with the cloth on the surface. This caused fifteen of the dry black fingers that looked like old bacon to fall into the pool of Knotweed Hisahito's blood. There were ripples.

Although these ominous fingers are all skin and bones, each one can easily turn a low-level curse spirit into a super-level curse spirit.

"Wow!"

In the dark, long and narrow corridor filled with wall fragments, a broken fire hose on the roof was spraying water continuously. The sound of water continued, and the lights flickered on and off there.

Beneath the wall, which was riddled with large holes, sat a young man with cherry blossom pink hair who was scarred and had at least three penetrating wounds on his body.

Hisuhito's breath was weak and he had lost consciousness. There was a gap about the thickness of a bowl on his shoulders.

Therefore, if he had knocked out Hisarihito just to summon Su Nuo, the beating would not have been so miserable.

This is obviously mixed with a lot of complicated personal emotions, because the two younger brothers of Zhang Xiang were killed by Hisuhito Knotweed.

But after doing all this, the culprit Zhang Xiang felt very uncomfortable as if he was very regretful, showing an expression of extreme regret.

He backed away uncontrollably, as if escaping from reality.

"impossible!"

Since many inexplicable pictures appeared in Zhang Xiang's mind, he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Ah absolutely impossible."

He looked confused, held his head in his hands, walked aimlessly with his eyes wide open, and the pictures that kept flashing before his eyes stimulated his brain.

Even the two girls who met on the narrow road turned a blind eye and disappeared into the darkness in the distance. I could only vaguely hear him saying some inexplicable words.

"How could he be my brother?"

"Mimiko, that is"

The departure of the bloated phase made the two girls, whose hearts were in their throats just now, heave a heavy sigh of relief.

"The one I fought with Gojo Satoru just now was a cursed spirit."

If the two girls were to deal with Zhang Xiang, then even if the two of them joined forces, it would be a dead end, so they were extremely lucky to be able to avoid conflict.

The dark-haired girl with fair skin holding the doll said to the dark-skinned girl next to her

"Let's leave him alone. That's Yuuto Knotweed over there."

Nanako pinched the finger that also belonged to Su Nuo in her arms tightly. This was their only hope of liberating Lord Xia You.

"Yeah, that's true."

When they stepped forward and quickly approached the Japanese knotweed Hisahito, they were so anxious that they didn't see anything on the ground, and the ground was slippery, making them slippery when they stepped on it.

"Be careful, Mimiko."

The two people helped each other to avoid falling. When they saw what was on the ground clearly, their eyes widened in shock.

"There's no way there are so many."

Nanako, Mimiko, and other comrades all risked their lives to steal one of Sunuo's fingers from the strict guard of the Magicians Association, but now there are more than a dozen Sunuo's fingers at their feet. Lying quietly on the ground.

"Is it the real thing?"

These fingers were scattered evenly around the Japanese knotweed Yuren. Those who didn't know it thought they were other people's unwanted garbage.

Nanako picked up one on the ground, looked closely, and found that it was indeed real.

"hehe."

Mimiko's hands were trembling when she picked up these fingers. Only those who have truly experienced this feeling can understand.

Mimiko and Nanako swallowed, looked at each other and finally nodded.

They made a decision.

Since there are so many fingers, why not just feed them all to Japanese knotweed Hishito at once?

Feeding one tube is also feeding, it is better to feed them all at once, and it will be super doubled every time.

Little did they know that their actions were exactly in line with the outcome of the original discussion between Kensuo and those special-level curse spirits.

No, it should be said that as the mother of Knotweed Youren, Kensuo naturally knows her son's limits very well.

If you give Japanese Polygonum cuspidatum to swallow one finger at a time and observe it every few days, it will be fine even if it swallows 20 fingers.

However, if more than ten are ingested at one time, the suppression of Su Nuo by Polygonum cuspidatum Youren will be ineffective, and Su Nuo will take the initiative.

"I'm sorry, Master Su Nuo."

"Forgive us."

It's too late to wash in an emergency, so I hope you don't dislike it.

These fingers were basically stained by the sewage on the ground. They were originally dark and became even more dirty. The two girls only wiped their fingers a little.

Nanako opened the mouth of the knotweed Yuren, then grabbed a handful of Su Nuo's fingers and stuffed them in.

There are ten sticks at one time. No matter how many knotweeds Youren's mouth is, you can't fit them in.

But when I put it in, I seemed to be choking, and it was all stuck in my throat.

Nanako still took the stick on the side and stabbed Hisuhito's throat before swallowing all the fingers.

"Please."

The two of them were feeding and praying at the same time.

"Lord Su Nuo, come out quickly."

At this time, at the end of the corner, another group of people also rushed over at this time, and it was quite noisy.

The first to rush over were Nanami Kento, Kusakabe, Panda, Mingming and others.

Because they sensed that Sukuna's finger was unsealed, they ran towards the place where Sukuna's finger was unsealed at a very fast speed.

Among them, Kusakabe was bruised and dirty, and his neck was still in a plaster.

According to his cowardly character, it was quite strange that he would come here.

But Kusakabe was a person who had no way to say his suffering. He was drafted by Mr. Nanami.

Because the battlefield was just like what the young man said, even if he had Nanami Kento's strength, it was not enough to step into the power of self-protection.

Not to mention those ordinary students, so Kusakabe, as a first-level sorcerer, naturally could not escape. These first-level sorcerers gathered together, and they were the strongest force except for the students.

But when they arrived there in such a large group, they found two little girls prying open Yuji Itadori's mouth and stuffing their fingers in.

This scene was simply terrifying.

Nanami Kento and Meimei were a little dumbfounded. Sukuna's fingers were being stuffed in by the girls desperately as if they were wholesale and free of charge.

"Stop it!"

Kusakabe felt that the opportunity to show off had come, and immediately scolded over there

"Now, give it to me immediately, leave Yuji Itadori immediately."

But unexpectedly, after seeing them coming, the two little girls immediately stuffed all the remaining fingers in at a faster speed as if they were guilty of a thief.

"Hey, don't you understand what people say?"

Kusakabe pretended to be an adult, with a stern face, and wanted to go over and pull the two people apart.

Nanami Kento suddenly sensed an ominous premonition, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Kusakabe hard to pull him back.

But it was too late.

Even Kusakabe himself didn't have time to react until he saw the blood spurting from his severed hand and felt the intense pain rushing straight to his head.

Only then did he realize that the front half of his left hand had been cut off by something like a sharp blade.

And not only his left hand, but also the buildings above Kusakabe, that is, the entire Shibuya Station, were cut.

The cuts, which were denser than a rainstorm, divided the floors and cut every brick and tile, every building, all above the third underground floor into pieces!

And it was not just a simple cut, but a complete cut, turning into fine dust.

If you see it from the outside, it might be that after a flash, everything on the top of the building was annihilated.

If there are other people on the upper floors of Shibuya Station, they can only say that they are unlucky.

In the terrifying blow, these people will be cut into pieces along with the buildings above, and they will die.

And the exposed steel bars and concrete are also covered with hideous knife marks.

At night, the cold wind blew over, and the rooftop suddenly became clear, and the moon towering in the night sky could be seen.

Although this scene was very shocking. But no one dared to speak.

Even Kusakabe, who suffered the pain of a broken hand, gritted his teeth and groaned, trying not to make a noisy sound.

The heavy, cold, and sticky malice pressed heavily on them, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Especially the two little girls over there, who had never been under such terrible pressure, actually crawled directly on the ground.

Trembling all over, they dared not look at the figure that was so close.

Will they be killed for breathing?

The two little girls were about to cry.

Because all of them knew that there was a guy with a bad temper but very terrifying strength over there.

Under the moonlight, there was a man with red eyes and a lot of tattoos on his face.

The pupils filled with cruelty and violence were full of contempt for life, and there was also a narrow pupil under the corner of the eye, which was also the man's eye.

Under the moonlight, Ryoumen Sukuna's figure was infinitely stretched, and in the shadow there seemed to be a terrifying monster roaring at the moon.

Ryoumen Sukuna lazily supported his head with one hand, like a king looking down at his subjects, arrogantly looking at the sorcerers in front of him, and the two little girls.

Just as he was about to say something, he felt uncomfortable in his mouth, with a strange taste

"Pooh"

Ryoumen Sukuna seemed to have a foreign object in his mouth, as if he was gargling, and then he spit out a mouthful of saliva to the side and talked to himself.

"What's the taste? So weird."

Ryoumen Sukuna wiped his mouth with his sleeve, using a tone that was hard to tell whether it was a compliment or something.

"You actually gave me sixteen at a time."

Ryoumen Sukuna didn't expect that his complete resurrection would be so easy, but he couldn't bear to see the little ghost being beaten by a piece of trash.

He couldn't bear to watch it, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but someone inside actually delivered all the remaining fingers to the door.

"You are quite capable."

The resurrection of the cursed king from a thousand years ago undoubtedly brought great pressure to Nanami Kento and his group.

Although they didn't want to admit it, the guy in front of them was thousands of times stronger than the special cursed spirit they encountered.

The cursed power alone was as deep as the sea, enough for them to look up to him.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Nanami Kento's forehead,

"Maybe it's just Mr. Gojo, and the boy who also gave them an incredible sense of oppression."

"Only then can we fight this guy in front of us."

And what are the two people who have high hopes from Nanami Kento doing?

“This thing is really”

No matter how hard Gojo Satoru struggled, he could not break free from the constraints of [Prison Gate Territory].

"Xian Ming, help me get rid of this."

"Wait, don't worry."

Although Isayama Nomei didn't want to put this bastard back in Xia Youjie's mind, he couldn't control that much once the matter came out.

I said before that if I give up Wutiaowu now. The only way to break free from this depression and restraint is for Isayama Norimei to replace Naohua and control Xia Youjie's body.

It sounds simple, but it is still troublesome to prepare something in a hurry.

Isayama Nomei used his psychic hands to place Naohua's brain in the empty place that originally belonged to Xia Youjie

And because the [Butcher's Nail] is a late-stage implant, and its appearance is almost like dreadlocks, it extends directly from the skull and is exposed to the outside.

This means that if Xia Youjie's head is to be closed, several holes must be drilled on the top of his head to drain out these tube-like things.

But Isayama Norimei would never do this. This would be an insult to Xia Youjie's body.

So Isayama Norimei completely wrapped his head with a bandage, like a mummy, at least he couldn't see the terrifying scene.

[Prison Gate] "Resolve!"

Isayama Norimei has released the [Prison Gate Frontier] that was bound to Xia Youjie. Otherwise, due to the zero spell power of [Prison Gate Frontier], he would not be able to use any spells even if he controls Xia Youjie with his brain. Technical.

Naohua has been manipulating other corpses for thousands of years, but he may not have thought that one day he would be manipulated by others.

[Prison Gate] In the hands of the caster, the pillars were removed at the same time, and then turned into a small metal box again.

If it weren't for the eyes on the box moving, no one would know that this is the most powerful spell that can seal everything in the world.

Isayama Nomei picked up [Prison Gate Frontier] first, and then put it back into the system backpack.

To be honest, it feels unreliable to put this kind of thing outside, even if you carry it with you.

It also feels safer to put it in your own backpack, so no one can take it away.

The principle of Isayama Nomei's control of Xia Youjie's body is similar to that of controlling his usual clone, so it's not that unfamiliar.

But when his consciousness connected with Xia Youjie's body, he couldn't help but be startled by him.

Because of the [Spell Spirit Manipulation Technique], all the special-level curse spirits collected by Naohua are within Isayama Nomei's sight.

Only he can see these things, that is, from Xia Youjie's perspective.

Isayama Nomei saw many ferocious monsters in the endless black space, of various colors, including birds and tigers. Lions, and all kinds of different things.

There are also many imaginary magic spirits, similar to special beings that only exist as concepts.

When not summoned by Xia Youjie, these curse spirits are sleeping.

Moreover, the level of the magic power of these things is also quite high. There are no A-level ones, but there are as many as seven or eight B-level ones.

As long as Isayama Nomei looks at one of the cursed spirits, the cursed spirit will know that he is about to be summoned, and he can go to the outside world and be summoned directly.

For example, there is a C-level cursed spirit in the distance. Its whole body is covered with unknown spells. All the information about the cursed spirit can be known with a single movement of mind.

【Spore God】

The special curse spirit is the curse spirit of disease, and its ability is...

Isayama Nomei also saw many legendary curse spirits, such as [Earthquake Catfish] that can bring earthquakes and so on.

But what makes Isayama Norimei even more shocked is the brain flower. This thing is plug and play and it is really easy to use.

If he were alone, there would be no way to control Xia Youjie.

Regarding the use of brain flowers, Isayama Nomei seems to have vaguely thought of some other aspects.

For example, is it possible to deprive the spell?

"Yeah, Satoru."

Xia Youjie said hello to Gojo Satoru

That vivid appearance made Gojo Satoru think that Xia Youjie was alive again.

"Wait a minute, let me help you remove the spell."

It wasn't until Isayama Kenmei controlled Xia Youjie's body and released the [Prison Gate Frontier] from restraining Gojo Satoru that he truly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gojo Satoru stretched his stiff body and breathed a heavy sigh of relief when he felt the power of the curse flowing through his body again.

"Thanks to you this time."

Gojo Satoru watched Isayama Nomei pick up the [Prison Gate Area] on the ground again and use it for his own use. He didn't say anything, but thanked him.

"It's okay, it's all for Satoru's sake."

Isayama Norimei recovered all two [Prison Gate Territories], which can be regarded as a surplus gain.

He would help Gojo Satoru just because of his friend Gojo Satoru.

If this man's name was Satoru 2.5, Isayama Nomei would not save him.

Leave him to fend for himself.

"But what are you going to do with that thing?"

Although Isayama Nomei was also underground, the deep malice coming from above was still something he couldn't ignore.

If a fight with that kind of guy results in a loss, Isayama Norimei would be happy to do so.

After all, it amounts to a particularly high number of points.

Killing Tengen gave Isayama Nomei 20 million points.

That Cursed King sounds so powerful, it should be more than the 20 million.

"Well, just leave it to me alone."

Gojo Satoru directly took on Su Nuo's task.

"It's already troublesome for you."

Isayama Nomei didn't have any knowledge about the strength of Ryomian Sunuo, so he asked curiously.

"How many fingers does Su Nuo have now?"

"Let me think about it, it should be completely resurrected."

Gojo Satoru, who was doing stretching exercises, rubbed his legs.

He also figured it out

"Eighteen, nine, there must be some."

"Oh, that's really troublesome."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and showed disgust.

"Why do they always want to break the peaceful routine."

"Can you win?"

Isayama Nomei asked

Facing his inquiry

After Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, he smiled and firmly answered Isayama Nomei.

"Well, I can win!"

Then Gojo Satoru said another affirmative word, seeming to cheer himself up.

"We will definitely win."

"Yeah."

Isayama Nomei also chuckled lightly and said

"Don't get cut in half."

"No way."

"Beheading sounds painful."

Gojo Satoru showed a wry smile

"Can you please be kind to me?"

He said this after thinking for a moment.

"By the way, can I ask you a favor?"