Abnormal month

Chapter 381 Not a moment (6.4k)

"You're not a knotweed! Are you Su Nuo?"

The strings in Fushiguro Megumi's mind suddenly tightened. He remembered that the lines on the knotweed were exactly the same as the lines that Su Nuo showed when he was at Sendai School!

Realizing this, Fushiguro Megumi reflexively moved back.

But before he could make a move, Su Nuo stretched out his hand like lightning and pinched his neck.

"Hey!"

Su Nuo smiled surly, with no trace of malice in his eyes.

"Why are you running? It's your turn next!"

While talking.

Without giving Fushiguro Megumi a chance to react, he tore off the finger of the knotweed with a snap. The finger contained all his power and was as red as an evil spirit, just like the death wax turned into a curse.

Su Nuo tore off the finger and without any hesitation, he stuffed the finger into Fushiguro Hui's mouth and forced him to swallow it.

After doing these things, Knotweed Hisahito's body seemed to have lost all strength and slowly collapsed to the ground.

On the other side, Fushiguro Megumi was forced to swallow her finger, her eyes widened in disbelief, and after realizing what it was, her face became even more ugly than ever.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, his consciousness fell into the abyss uncontrollably, and his head hung down feebly.

Wait until he raises his head again.

The same black curse pattern as the one on the body of Knotweed Hisahito suddenly appeared on his face.

He laughed unscrupulously, his laughter full of evil, full of unscrupulous arrogance and arrogance.

"Hehehehe, hahahahahahaha...! Not bad, really good, this is my ideal container!"

"The brat Hishito the knotweed, although he can withstand my power, he is locked up like a prison. It is very difficult to even come out. Kensuo's work is really a failure. How can this be called a perfect container? Woolen cloth!"

"Unlike the boy Fushiguro Megumi, who can withstand my power but can't resist me, no matter what I want to do, he can't stop me. Is there any more ideal container than this? Hahahaha! "

Su Nuo laughed so hard that he laughed so hard that he was completely crazy.

He was obviously using Fushiguro Megumi's body, but he was completely different from Fushiguro Megumi.

Evil, arrogant, crazy, unscrupulous, going his own way, and doing whatever he wants, his whole body is filled with the smell of evil, as if he is completely out of the realm of human beings, even the air seems to be filled with toxins, and the smell of danger permeates the surroundings.

He was like a bomb that could go off at any time. He didn't know when it would explode. Just standing there made people tremble with fear, and their hearts, livers, spleens, and lungs trembled.

"Boom!"

A crushing loud noise came.

The iceberg standing on the street shattered as if someone had exploded it from the inside, and a black-haired man rushed out. He followed the perverse laugh and looked at Su Nuo.

The moment he saw his figure, Fuheishier's face showed uncontrollable anger.

"You are such a rude person, stay away from other people's sons!"

Fuheishier could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. He raised the cursed knife in his hand and rushed towards Su Nuo.

"Is this your son?"

Su Nuo tilted his head, shocked by his statement.

"I see, then this is really a great gift, hahaha!"

A malicious smile suddenly appeared on Su Nuo's face.

Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to greet Fuhei Shi'er with murderous intent.

Facing the cursed knife swung by Shi'er, Su Nuo refused to dodge and even hit the knife's edge with his head.

Shi'er's eyes widened slightly and he subconsciously put away the knife in his hand.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing this scene, Su Nuo had a sarcastic smile on his face.

He passed the cursed knife and punched Shi'er in the chest.

The air emitted a powerful explosion, and a faint ring of smoke surrounded him. Even the sonic explosion was left behind, and his punch was as straight as cracking a mountain and cracking rocks, pounding the body of the sky and the tyrant mercilessly.

"boom!"

Under the huge roar, a figure flew out like a missile, smashing several buildings at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Uh-ahem!"

Shi'er fell among the ruins, feeling a sharp pain in his chest and even breathing became unsmooth.

His throat felt sweet and he couldn't help spitting out blood, dyeing the clothes on his chest as red as the setting sun.

After coughing violently for a while, he slowly stood up from the ruins.

The surrounding area was filled with smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the building.

"My son has become so outstanding, so I should be happy... What a pity, the one who punched me was not my son himself, but a bastard who wanted to take over the magpie's nest!"

Fuheishier twitched the corner of his mouth and accidentally pulled the injury on his chest, causing him to hiss lightly.

"This feeling is not just a muscle injury, but one or two broken bones. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured."

A few broken bones will not affect the battle.

If his internal organs were injured, he would probably have to rest for several minutes before he could continue fighting.

How awesome, this monster.

His fists, both in speed and strength, were actually superior to his!

Even Gojo Satoru back then only relied on magic to defeat him?

Is the total amount of mantra power very huge?

Or is the output power unusually amazing?

No.

It should be both!

"untie!"

Fuhei's ears suddenly stood up.

His strong ears allowed him to accurately capture the sound of the atmosphere being torn apart from the countless screams. He jumped deeply without hesitation, and regardless of the steel and concrete next to him, he smashed into pieces and jumped out.

The next moment, a huge invisible slash passed over his body, cutting the entire building in half.

Cement, steel, human beings... everything is as helpless as paper.

With a rumble, the building collapsed backwards.

Shi'er jumped out of the building and ran into Fushiguro Megumi's evil face.

Shi'er was speechless, spat out the blood in his mouth, raised the cursed knife in his hand, and shot Su Nuo with his sharp eyes like a knife.

"Can you do something to your own son?"

Su Nuo opened his arms and looked at him with a sarcastic face.

"I never regarded him as a son anyway."

A crazy smile appeared on Shi'er's face, and his eyes became extremely cold.

"Want to try?"

"ha!"

Su Nuo shook his head, covering his face and making mocking syllables.

Immediately after he turned his feet, his figure rushed in like lightning, punched the air, and blasted towards Shi'er as if he was entering an uninhabited land.

Jin'er was on full alert, with all five senses at their maximum. The moment Su Nuo started to move, he slashed forward with a knife. He didn't take any defensive measures and faced him with a lose-lose style of attack.

Su Nuo didn't dodge or dodge, and the huge curse power wrapped around his fist, and he blasted towards the blade.

"Qiang!"

The broken blade whirled like a blade and flew out.

Su Nuo's fist was stronger than steel, like a heavy hammer, and it broke Shi'er's weapon from the front with just one punch.

Very helpless.

Ten years ago, when he was still alive, he collected almost all the most powerful spell tools in the world into his own hands. He had all the top-notch spell tools in his hands, such as the Tennibo Hoko, the Soul-releasing Sword, and Xianyun.

As a result, after his death, the magic tools were either destroyed or scattered, and their whereabouts are still unknown.

It has only been three months since he was resurrected. Not to mention that he has no money to buy powerful spell tools. Even if he has money, there is no powerful magic tool for him to buy.

These days, there are no powerful spells available!

The knife in his hand was just a rough thing that he snatched from a blacksmith to deal with the cursed spirit.

"Heaven and the tyrant, it turns out that's how strong they are!"

Su Nuo scratched his temples, as if recalling the memories in Fushihei Hui's mind.

"It's much stronger than a mortal. If I only had fourteen or five fingers, I should be able to have a good fight with you and discuss the tendencies of the body and the curse... But unfortunately, now I am infinitely close to reaching the peak of my power. !”

Now, his spell output alone is so powerful that it can scare the magicians of this era to death!

Shi'er said nothing, opening his mouth as if he had accepted the reality, clenching his fists, and stuffing them into Su Nuo's chest wordlessly.

Su Nuo was not afraid at all, and he rushed forward with his fists like destroying mountains.

In the struggle to win or lose, before the magic power is consumed, Su Nuo is confident that he will never lose to anyone!

Even if he didn't watch the wrestling scene, he had already anticipated the outcome.

The moment his fist was about to collide, Shi'er suddenly released some of his strength, avoided the focus of Su Nuo's attack, and pinched his wrist.

"hold head high?"

Su Nuo uttered an incomprehensible syllable.

A sharp look flashed in Shi'er's eyes. He turned his feet and pulled Su Nuo along with his strength, causing his center of gravity to become unstable. Then he hit him on the back and threw him to the ground.

The muscles of his whole body twisted into a rope, suppressing Su Nuo for a moment. During this period, his hand cut off the knife and suddenly stabbed Su Nuo's chest!

"Pfft!"

The blade penetrated the flesh, and the broken knife plunged into Su Nuo's chest, with all the blade submerged in it, leaving only the handle outside.

Su Nuo lowered his head and glanced at his chest.

He curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered as if he was bored.

"Why don't you aim for my heart?"

The knife pierced his chest, but deflected slightly before piercing his heart.

It didn't stab the heart, but passed close to the heart, presumably piercing the lungs.

Su Nuo sneered, his eyes showing deep sarcasm towards Shi'er.

It was as if he was scorning his weakness at the critical moment.

"But even if you pierce my heart, I won't die."

Su Nuo smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Shi'er's arm.

The power of the spell surged out, and you were not allowed to retreat.

"eight!"

"Pfft!"

The slash penetrated the flesh, cutting off Shi'er's arm like tearing paper.

Shi'er's face paled slightly, and he jumped back holding his broken arm.

"This just surprised me. It's a martial art that was born after my death. It's called Jiu-Jitsu."

Su Nuo stood up from the ground and pulled out the broken knife from his chest.

There was no blood gushing out yet, and the punctured hole was healing itself at an extremely fast speed.

"I have seen through that move. It is only effective this time. Next time...Looking at your embarrassed look, there will be no next time!"

Su Nuo looked at Shi'er's broken arm and smiled sarcastically.

His slashes are divided into two types. One is the solution, which is the flying slash. The power is determined by the output of the spell. The stronger the output, the greater the power. It is a move that is so powerful that it can fly.

The other type is 8, which must be hit at zero distance. It can automatically adjust its power according to the strength of the material. When it is strong, it becomes stronger. As long as it hits, you will die in one hit!

At zero distance, even the bodies of Tian and Tyrant could not withstand this blow that could automatically adjust its power.

Su Nuo leaned over and rushed forward again, his palms like black and white soul-seizing hooks, grabbing Shi'er in the air.

There is nothing you can do but keep retreating.

If Tiannibo was still there, he would still be able to fight.

But now, he couldn't find a way to defeat Su Nuo.

Even if you can win.

Will the result be the same as before, unconsciously deviating from Su Nuo's key point?

"What the hell am I doing?"

Even I thought I was weird enough.

"Didn't you decide to abandon everything and live only for yourself?"

The world has never been kind to him, and he has not been loved by anyone since he was born.

Even if he occasionally got a beam of light that made him feel a little warmth, the light would soon be taken away and he would be plunged into darkness again.

He had already decided to abandon everything and live a depraved life.

Not for anyone but yourself.

But why are you so constrained now?

What is it that binds his heart that has fallen for a long time?

Is it a curse?

Must be a curse.

It's the curse called son.

"boom!"

Su Nuo hit Shi'er with another blow, sending him flying backwards.

Immediately after, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, added several flying slashes, and flew towards Fuhei Shi'er out of thin air.

But looking at those invisible slashes, Su Nuo frowned.

"My magic output has dropped?"

"No, this is because I was influenced. This brat is holding me back!"

"Sure enough, even if there is never any affection, father and son are still father and son. This kid doesn't want to kill his father with his own hands!"

Megumi Fushiguro's soul was temporarily suppressed by him.

But the better the quality of the container, the easier it is to resist being invaded by the body. Even when unconscious, the person will instinctively resist doing those things he resists.

But.

The more you hold me back, the more I will let you kill your father yourself!

Su Nuo sneered, ignored the body's resistance, and continued to chase Shi'er forcefully. Buildings, railings, roads, and every obstacle in the way were cut off out of thin air.

So what if I am dragged down by my body?

He was infinitely close to his prime, even if his strength had declined, he could still fail in his pursuit of Shi'er, who had broken an arm!

"Fushiguro Megumi, listen to me!"

At this time, Shi'er suddenly stopped.

He took a deep breath, as if he had seen his fate clearly, his shoulders slumped down weakly, his face gradually became filled with a thick feeling of anger, and a vicious and contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"——The thing I regret most in my life is giving birth to you!"

What is this guy talking about?

Do you feel that your son is dragging you down, so you are furious?

Su Nuo tilted his head, unable to understand why Shi'er said these words.

But at this moment, the feeling in his body of being pulled by someone to prevent him from moving forward suddenly disappeared, as if he was so shocked by these words that he forgot to hold him back.

Su Nuo seized this moment and rushed forward quickly.

At an extremely close range, a flying slash filled with magical power was struck out of thin air. Its speed and power reached the limit, and it passed by Shi'er's waist like a fleeting shadow.

There was dead silence in the field.

"Oh!"

Shi'er sneered as if he was annoyed, and his body suddenly broke at the waist.

His body was broken into several pieces and he fell to the ground. Blood gurgled out and accumulated into a shallow pool of blood underneath him, staining his body red.

He lay on the ground without saying a word, and the look in his eyes slowly dissipated.

He met his second death peacefully.

Not long after, his body was like a burning candle, slowly losing its waxy coat, and turned into a young man with a mohawk head. His body fell to the ground in pieces, and he had died.

Su Nuo looked at this scene and felt calm in his heart.

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and summoned some magic power.

The body has regained its initial sense of strength, and there is no stagnation in the release of the spell power.

The pulling feeling coming from deep inside the body was gone at this moment.

Fushiguro Megumi had already calmed down obediently and did not hold him back any more.

Was he shocked by what his father said just now?

Or is he depressed because he killed his father with his own hands?

"It doesn't matter what happens. It has nothing to do with me what these two father and son think. This way, I can focus on restoring the power I had in my prime!"

Su Nuo was in a very happy mood, with an excited smile on his face.

"Lord Su Nuo, it seems we succeeded."

Li Mei trotted all the way and came to him.

Seeing the smile on his face, Li Mei understood that it seemed that Master Su Nuo had successfully mastered this body, and a happy smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Well, Fushiguro Megumi's will has completely sunk to the bottom!"

Su Nuo breathed in the fresh air, as if he wanted to embrace this era again, and even the sharp corners of his eyes widened at this moment.

"It's that guy's turn next!"

"Is it Roy?"

"That's right! That guy is the meal that I saved for the last time. In this era, only that guy has the qualifications for me to cook a good dish myself! Then let's recycle the last two fingers. This is a rare opportunity. I can’t wait to get back to full health!”

Su Nuo smiled happily.

He looked around, looking for Roy, but couldn't help but become confused.

"Where is that guy's spell power? I could still feel it just now, why has it disappeared now?"

"Could he be dead?"

Li Mei thought for a while and guessed.

"Kensuo has found a lot of masters. If they join forces, I can only kill them on the spot. No matter how strong Roy is, he won't be able to survive the siege of those people, right?"

Think about it, that's a total of seven special-level combat powers!

Even in the Heian Era, when magic was at its peak, this group of people could gather together to form a huge force comparable to the Fujiwara family.

Except for Master Su Nuo, Li Mei has never seen another one in his life who can fight against so many magicians by himself and kill them all in one go. It's possible.

"No way, that guy can definitely win."

But Su Nuo rejected Li Mei's guess without thinking, with a very decisive expression.

"If he can't win, he doesn't deserve to be so valued by me!"

"That's it, then that Roy can definitely win."

Li Mei nodded clearly and accepted Su Nuo's statement as a matter of course.

"Now that the magic power has disappeared... could it be because the magic power is exhausted? I heard from Kensuo that the total amount of that guy's magic power is not huge. Those seven people, even in a wheel battle, are enough to use up all his magic power. Bar?"

"This is quite possible."

Su Nuo lowered his head and muttered.

This is indeed very possible.

He had also met Roy before when he was in the body of Hisato Hisato, and knew that his total spell power was not outstanding. It was just that his body was very strong, coupled with his invisible spells, and Only by possessing the ability to destroy other people's spells can one become king in this era.

It is indeed not impossible for him to leave because his magic power is exhausted during the continuous battle.

As a result, the decisive battle between him and Roy had to be postponed.

That would be somewhat boring.

No.

Maybe this is just right.

He had just obtained Fushiguro Megumi's body, and now was a good time to tame Moshira!

If he goes to war with Roy at this time, he will have no chance to subdue Moxuluo. Postponing the decisive battle will be more conducive to him mastering Moxuluo's power!

"In that case, let's leave first!"

With this thought, Su Nuo quickly made up his mind.

He no longer had any intention of looking for Roy, and turned around to leave.

Compared to Roy, he is now more looking forward to what surprises Moxuluo can give him!

Li Mei followed Su Nuo's decision unconditionally and chased after Su Nuo.

"Um?"

But just when the two were about to leave, Su Nuo suddenly stopped.

Then he suddenly laughed.

"I haven't looked for you yet, but I didn't expect you to come to my door first. It seems that there are some stupid magicians in this era who are eager to die!"

Li Mei frowned and understood Su Nuo's meaning in the blink of an eye.

He opened his mouth, about to say something.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the sky, approaching the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"snort!"

Su Nuo snorted coldly, without any thought of hiding, he slapped out a palm and accurately hit the incoming object, causing it to spin and fly backwards.

A white figure rushed from mid-air, grabbed the object, and dropped it to the ground.

Looking closely, the object that was struck as a hidden weapon turned out to be a sword.

The person standing in front of them was a young man wearing a white coat, with gloomy eyes and sunken eyes, as if he hadn't slept well in many days.

"Are you... Otoko Yuta?"

Su Nuo nodded his forehead and retrieved another part of Fushiguro Hui's memory, suddenly realizing it.

"That's you, hailed as a once-in-a-hundred-years genius? Legend has it that you have the ability to imitate other people's spells. It's really interesting. Your talent is indeed excellent, but you are still too young. Come here when you grow up. I I'll happily tear you apart!"

"Shut up, monster."

Yigu Youtai spoke coldly, his very serious eyes filled with burning anger.

"You are not worthy of using that body to give Fushiguro-san's body back!"

Yigu Youta suddenly drew his sword, and the curse power surged out of his body like a mighty river.

The tip of the knife points directly at Su Nuo!

"Kid, you are not qualified to touch Master Su Nuo!"

Seeing this, Rimei seemed to have been touched by the reverse scale, and stepped forward with a gloomy face. The cold current was swirling in her hands, and she was about to hit Otogu Youta.

However, at this moment.

A black shadow jumped out of the darkness silently like a ghost, the naginata in his hand turned like a hot wheel, and slashed towards Rime with great power like splitting a mountain.

This move was so powerful that Rimei had no choice but to spread the cold air in front of her body, forming ice to protect herself.

Zenyuan Maki sneered, and without stopping, she slashed the ice with her knife.

"Don't worry. Is your Lord Su Nuo a baby? Does he need you to take care of him like a nanny all the time?"

The ice was so brittle that it shattered like glass. The force of the knife continued unabated and struck Li Mei head-on, sending him flying.

Seeing that Maki had stopped Limei, Yiguyou didn't have any worries anymore. He knew that Su Nuo was by no means an opponent that could be easily dealt with, so he immediately tried his best.

"Come on, Urika-chan!"

He raised the hand with the ring and kissed it gently.

The calm and sharp murderous aura crushed Sukuna layer by layer.

There was no time to mourn the death of Fushiguro's father. What we need to do now is to defeat Sukuna and rescue Fushiguro!

I originally wanted to write a chapter of 8,000 words, but this chapter was unexpectedly a bit difficult to produce. The average subscription has exceeded 1,600, and I owe one more chapter, a total of seven chapters. And the title of this chapter, you know what I want to say.