Becoming A God At Level 100 From Hunter

"Bastard, Wujo Wuzhen thinks he is invincible, so he can do whatever he wants?"

In a conference room, a high-ranking man from the magic world slapped the table and said angrily.

Well, although the Spell Director's Department was destroyed, the top executives of the Director's Department unfortunately died in the battle between Luo Lin and Wujo.

But the top executives in the magic world are far more than just the eight old men in the director department.

Just like the prime minister/prime minister of an island country, although he is at the top, he is not indispensable.

Nor is it all conservatives in the magic world.

"Then what do you want? To arrest Gojo Satoru and sentence him to death?" Someone said a cold joke.

After all, many people around Gojo Satoru had been sentenced to death.

"If you can do it, you can go! I support your sentence of five death sentences!" Someone said with a sneer.

Different from the conservatives who are unified at the top of the director's department, for Gojo Satoru, this part of the top management is mixed and difficult to unify.

"Then let it go? If there is a first time, there will be a second time. What should we do next time, Wujo Wujo kills us!" The top management at the beginning roared angrily.

Well, although Gojo Satoru and Luo Lin made a play, except for the Common Conjurer who believed it.

The real insiders don't believe it at all.

After all, the director of incantations conspired against your students, and then someone beat you to the door, and accidentally wiped out all the senior management of the director's department in the battle with you.

What a coincidence!

More importantly, the original intention is that those people really don't believe that a conjurer who just popped out of nowhere has the strength to fight against Wujo Wu.

And the battlefield after the war has become like that.

This is deterring who 553!

That's right, in the eyes of the high-level people in the magic world at this time, Gojo Satoru is deterring them.

"Then you go and catch Wujo Wu! What kind of table are you shooting here." The person who laughed at him said directly.

"you..."

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Someone asked for peace.

"This time the matter has been settled. A super curse master attacked the head of the cursing department and killed him. The super curse master Gojo Satoru stopped the Juban battle and killed the curse master!"

The high-level person who spoke clearly had a high status among the group of people, and what he said was very reasonable, and no one objected.

only...

"But, the cursed master who attacked is not dead yet!" You Lengtouqing said suddenly.

"No, he's already dead, he must die!" The high-level person who spoke just now said directly, while staring at the person who spoke.

The man's face suddenly turned blue and white, and finally bowed his head unwillingly.

Obviously, it's not that he doesn't know this, but he is just unwilling. Maybe the high-level director who died before has something to do with him.

Seeing this person lower his head, the high-level person who spoke glanced at the people present.

"Everyone, our current task is to rebuild the director department as soon as possible and restore the management functions of the magic world.

"And I would like to remind everyone, whether you want to target Gojo Satoru or take revenge on that super conjurer, it's best not to target Gojo Satoru's students in the name of a high-level person, so as to avoid such a thing from happening again."

While the man was talking, his head lowered slightly when he saw that side.

Afterwards, a new round of quarrels broke out in this conference room.

It's just different from the previous speeches where only a few people were filled with righteous indignation, this time everyone blushed anxiously.

after all...

This time the content of the quarrel was about the candidates for the eight seats above.

After a long and boring meeting, eight new high-level directors were 'elected'.

A group of people also left here either unwillingly or contentedly.

The highest conference room of the Temporary Director of Spells.

The eight newly elected high-level officials hid behind a screen as before.

However, no one spoke at this time.

After about a minute, a figure opened the door and walked in.

Xia Youjie, no, Luo Suo looked at the eight people present and showed bright smiles.

"Everyone, the plan can start to prepare!"

"You want my spell?"

Fu Heihui looked at Luo Lin calmly.

"Yeah!" Luo Lin nodded.

Although Luo Lin doesn't know where Fu Heihui's spell is strong, but it can be seen by the two-faced Su Nuo.

Moreover, since the patriarch of the Chanyuan family who once had ten shadow spells, and the patriarch of the Wutiao family with no lower limit spells have the record of dying together.

That means that the potential of ten shadow spells should be very good.

"If you can do it, you can do whatever you want!" Fu Heihui looked at Luo Lin and said very casually.

"Just agreed? Other requirements..." Luo looked at Fu Heihui and said.

"It doesn't matter!" Fu Heihui didn't realize that what he revealed was the family tradition of the Zen Academy.

In other words, Fu Heihui did not regard himself as a member of the Zen Academy at all.

"Tsk tsk..."

"It doesn't matter to you, but I can't care less!" Luo Lin suddenly laughed and said, "How about this! I heard that one of your sisters was cursed and unconscious, so how about changing your spell to wake up your sister?" Sample?"

"You can save Jin Meiji!" Fu Heihui couldn't maintain that indifferent expression at this moment, and immediately looked at Luo Lin urgently.

"Try it! My technique is very effective against this curse." Luo Lin grinned.

"Okay! As long as you can save Jin Meiji, I promise you anything!" Fu Heihui said excitedly.

Tokyo Hospital!

Fu Heihui took Luo Lin very acquaintedly to a relatively remote ward.

"This is it!" Fu Heihui looked at the ward in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door.

In the ward, a blooming girl was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

"Please!" Fu Heihui bowed deeply to Luo Lin who walked in.

Luo Lin didn't care about Fu Heihui's bow, but walked to Fu Heijin Miki's hospital bed, watching the girl on the bed frowning slightly.

"What, is there a problem?" Fu Heihui immediately noticed the change in Luo Lin's expression at this moment, and asked nervously.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem!" Luo Lin shook his head, looking at Fukurotsu Miki in front of him, and said strangely.

This time saving people may have unexpected gains!

"I'm starting!"

Luo Lin stepped forward and put his hand on Fukurotsu Miki's head.

"Spell reversal! Substitute——"

Accompanied by Luo Lin's operation, a body exactly like Fukurotsu Miki appeared beside Fukurotsu Miki.

At this time, a red curse mark appeared on Fukurojin Miki's forehead, and in the next moment, it directly appeared on Fukurojin Miki's substitute.

Seeing this scene, Fu Heihui was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't intend to step forward to disturb him, but the excitement in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

Hope, there is hope!

Feeling the state of Fukurotsu Miki's double, Luo Lin suddenly showed a smile, and summoned the little guy to put Fukurotsu Miki's double away.

Then two spells entered into Fukurotsu Miki's body, one was to reverse the spell to enter the best resting state to restore the body, and the other was to reverse the spell "to restore the spirit.

"Okay, she'll be fine when she wakes up." Luo Lin turned to Fu Heihui and said.

"Thank you...thank you!" Fu Heihui seemed calm, but there was excitement and excitement in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Although Fu Heijin Miki has not woken up yet, the curse that caused Fu Hei Jin Miki to coma has disappeared, and these ten points can still be seen as a conjurer Fu Heihui.

"Spell, take it away! If there are other requirements, I will fulfill them all for you." Fu Heihui said directly.

"It's enough to have a spell!" Luo Lin put one hand on Fu Heihui's shoulder, and the next moment, Fu Heihui's substitute appeared.

Then he was put away by the little guy, ignoring the excited Fu Heihui, and left the ward directly.

at the same time.

At the moment when Luo Lin transferred Fukurotsu Miki's curse seal, Luo Suo, who was far away from the New Curse Director's Department, suddenly turned ugly, and looked in the direction of Tokyo.

Rosso couldn't believe it. Just now, a contract he signed in the past suddenly disappeared.

"How could it be possible, Shou Flesh...failed!"