Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Chapter 386 Attack (Part )

The sky over the college was now overcast.

The air force led by Bai Zangzhu has begun to dive towards the ground.

At this moment, a silver existence rushed into the sky like a meteor.

Rider Medusa arrived at the battlefield before Hakuzou's offensive was fully launched.

Meanwhile, the ground.

The fastest Gojo Satoru was almost reaching the front of the competition venue.

According to the last report from Mechanical Maru, three enemies with special strength appeared in the competition venue.

Even though they had confidence in their students, the three special grades still made everyone worried.

Crackling, whoosh.

Suddenly, there was a sound of electric arc around Gojo Satoru, and a long stick fell in front of Gojo Satoru.

"Who are you."

Gojo Satoru pulled off his eye patch, revealing six angry eyes.

Although he knew that Eiji had made arrangements and the students in the tent should be fine, the lingering worry in his heart still made Gojo Satoru a little annoyed.

It's like parents who are still worried about their children even though they know they have grown up.

"Are you the strongest sorcerer Gojo Satoru?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, a young man holding a long iron stick and with two buns on his hair, who looked a bit like Nezha, stood in front of Gojo Satoru.

The image of Nezha is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at Tokyo Polytechnic High School.

Because when discussing the two-faced Sukuna, Yingzhi once said, "Two faces, four arms, and fire, isn't this two-thirds of Nezha?"

"So what?"

"My name is Lu Ziyunyi, and I'm here to challenge you!"

After saying that, Lu Ziyun's curse power surged, and he stabbed towards Gojo Satoru with a stick at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Ziyunyi is a real martial arts fanatic who has been pursuing battles with strong men all his life.

But in his entire life, he had never met anyone who could fight with him at full strength.

By the time Shi Liulong, the man who could fight him, was born, he was already old.

Faced with the noose that had been found again, Lu Ziyun asked a question.

"Who is the strongest person in history?"

"The strongest in history? That can only be Sukuna."

"Will you allow me to fight him if I agree to your terms?"

"no problem."

In this way, Lu Ziyun and the noose were bound.

Nozomi turned the strongest man from 400 years ago into a cursed object.

Just a few days ago, he was awakened by a noose.

"Has the time come to fight Sukuna?"

Lu Ziyun showed a crazy expression.

"Unfortunately, your wish to fight Sukuna can no longer be fulfilled."

Nose stood in front of Lu Ziyun with his hands spread out, looking very helpless.

crackle.

Lu Ziyun suddenly appeared in front of the noose, and a crazy murderous intent swept out.

"Are you kidding me? Be careful or I'll kill you!"

"Don't get excited, calm down. I can't do anything about it. A stronger person was born in this era. Sukuna was killed by him last year."

The noose is constantly swinging with both hands.

Lu Ziyun didn't pay attention to the superb acting skills of Zuosuo, but was attracted by the second half of his sentence.

"Has a strong man who can kill Sukuna been born in this era?"

"Yes, the six-eyed god of the Gojo family, one of the three great families with a long history."

Xusuo took out a stack of photos.

"The Six-Eyed God Child's power grew stronger with each generation, and finally surpassed and killed Sukuna in this generation a thousand years later."

For the thousand-year-old fox, lies mixed with truth are commonplace.

"Where is he?"

This is the only issue that Lu Ziyun cares about.

"The King of Hell has not yet met, but this little devil is hard to deal with. You won't be able to fully enjoy the battle with Gojo Satoru if you rush over like this."

"If you have anything to say, just say it now, don't waste time."

"Abe Haruaki will have an operation in a few days. You can follow him into the high school to challenge Gojo Satoru."

"so be it."

It was expected that Gojo Satoru would be intercepted.

After all, no one can ignore Gojo Satoru's existence, and anyone who dares to ignore him will be crushed by his unparalleled strength.

Therefore, in most of Eiji's defensive battles, he made arrangements based on the premise that "Gojo Satoru was restricted by certain conditions and could not be mobilized."

On the ground, the people who actually supported the stadium had arrived in front of the tent.

"Really? There are still people who dare to do this."

Fushiguro Shigeki scratched his head, feeling as if he had suddenly gone from being the boss to being the second in command.

From today on, this is not the only attack on the High Commissioner.

"Forget it, let's finish the work first."

After all, Fushiguro Megumi is still in there. Although Fushiguro Shinobu often unplugs the network cable from his brain to empty himself, he is his son after all, so he can still think of him occasionally.

Especially when sons and daughters might be in danger.

As for usual times?

Normally, the biggest danger to Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Miki is Fushiguro Jyouji.

Fushiguro Shigeki raised his foot and prepared to walk into the tent. The tent that even Gojo Satoru could block for a while was as good as non-existent to him.

Then, something unexpected happened.

Boom, sizzle.

Fushiguro Shigeki, who was about to enter the tent, suddenly stepped back, and the next second a ball of burning fire fell in front of him.

The flames did not go out after they hit the ground, but melted the ground with extremely high temperatures.

"Are you Fushiguro Shiori? Humph, you actually don't have any cursed energy at all."

With black smoke coming out of its head, Louhu fell from the sky with a strange cry. When he found that there was really no cursed power in Fushiguro Shiro, he showed a disdainful expression.

"Curse spirit?"

Fushiguro Shigeru looked at the volcano-headed cursed spirit in front of him that looked like a little old man, and a look of impatience appeared on his face.

"Hey, get out of the way, I'm in a hurry now."

Fushiguro Shijiro doesn't want to work overtime.

"Haha, be smart and hand over Amagiboko. I can make your death painless."

Louhu stretched out a hand towards Fushiguro Shinji and said provocatively.

This was one of the plans that Louhu had discussed with Nozomi and the others before, to seize the Amasahoko from Fushiguro Shinobu.

Then use this cursed tool that can threaten Gojo Satoru to severely damage the seal or even kill him.

Louhu is inclined to kill Gojo Satoru because then it can keep the Yuukomonjiang for its own collection.

If he put Gojo Satoru in it and kept it as a collection, Louhu wouldn't be able to sleep well.

I was afraid that Gojo Satoru would suddenly jump out of my bed and wink at me while I was sleeping.

"I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way or die!"

Fushiguro Shigeki issued an ultimatum to Louhu with a serious face, and took advantage of the brief pause to draw out the Soul-Releasing Sword.

"Humph, you are just an old human without any magical power, how dare you say that."

汹。

Two balls of blazing flames appeared in Louhu's hands, and the next second countless strangely shaped flying insects appeared around Fushiguro Shiro.

Fushiguro even vomited the ugly treasure from his stomach, and Louhu was not idle when he was taking out the curse tools.

Rumble.

Countless explosions began to appear at the edge of the tent.

"Even Shen'er was intercepted. It seems that the other side has sent out a lot of combat power this time."

Yingzhi stopped walking because he found countless torii gates appearing around him.