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The moment the realm unfolds, time seems to be frozen to a standstill.

The figures who were originally in action stopped in place, maintaining various postures, motionless.

His widened eyes gradually became bloodshot.

The sweat keeps flowing.

His eyes grew bigger and bigger, the red bloodshot eyes became more and more obvious, and the blood vessels and veins on his forehead gradually popped out.

Then there was a loud bang, and the area above the neck completely exploded.

"Five seconds." Aito released the field.

All the headless corpses fell to the ground.

Blood flowed into rivers, and brain matter was everywhere when the brain exploded.

Just like a computer, some accidents may occur after overloading, such as overheating, burning out, or simply exploding or malfunctioning.

The same is true for these people. They have received too much information in a short period of time, from information about the birth of the universe to information about the world, and even much of the information is inaccessible to them.

So of course, the brain exploded.

It only lasted five seconds in the field.

"It's no use just getting rid of the killer. As long as the bounty is there, there will still be people who want to get the bounty. But if I become known as the strongest like Mr. Gojo, no one will come.

Assassinated..." Aito said thoughtfully as he looked at the corpses lying on the ground where the spell expert was.

But this is just a game. Once he leaves the game world, even if someone wants to assassinate him, they won't be able to do it.

So it doesn't matter if you don't care.

But...whether it was Papa, Brother Grenada or Brother Kabados, they all told him to retaliate with tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and violence with violence.

If someone assassinates him, he will find out who is behind it, and then... give the other party an impressive lesson.

"Boom." The stuffed bear stretched out its arms to pick up the boy, and walked away away from the corpses and bloodstains on the road.

"Dafu, you are angry. Are you going to find someone for revenge? But we don't know where they are..." Aito felt the thought of the stuffed bear, and naturally sat on the other's arm, took off his top hat and put it on

on his own head.

"Gulu gulu——" the black substance with eyes made a sound.

The eyes split apart and turned into eyes with black wings.

They flapped their wings made of black material and flew in different directions.

"It's really amazing that it can be used like this." Aito clapped with emotion.

It's a pity that it can't be used in the real world.

Because there are no curse spirits in the real world.

The cursed spirit will be rejected from the real world.

But...as long as Aito himself knows that his family members have never disappeared, whether they are alive or dead, whether he can see them or not, they all stay with him, that is enough.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely happy.

Having a family is happiness, and having so many permanent family members, he should naturally feel more happiness than others.

"It turns out that devouring the brains can gain access to all their memories..." Aito took off his hat and put it back on Dafu's head.

In this way, the addresses of the Zenyuan Family, the Kamo Family, the gathering places of curse masters, and the Panxing Sect will be known.

….

As for who placed the bounty on him, those whose brains were devoured don't know.

They are just the lowest level people responsible for handling things.

Orders are relayed by others.

It is indeed difficult to accurately find the targets one by one.

But Aito didn't care, he had no intention of doing this.

He came to the outside of the Chanyuan family's house and stood in the sky.

He didn't wait for the people inside to come out, nor did he let the people inside come out.

Even when someone saw him, they raised questions and scolded him.

He just stood in the air overlooking the courtyard below, his fingers familiar again

Practice and quickly form seals.

"Void type—this."

A blow without a specific target shattered the Zenyuan family's mansion.

Even if you don't look carefully, the six eyes can still capture information about how many people have died or been seriously injured.

When he left, he could no longer hear the questions or scoldings.

Some of them were just panicked and chaotic sounds.

After leaving the Zenyuan family, he came to the Kamo family again, and again used the same simple move as the Zenyuan family, destroying their house.

The members of the Kamo family could not even use the blood spell, and they had already passed out or died due to excessive blood loss.

"I am assuming the identity of Mr. Gojo's son. Doing this seems to have an impact on Mr. Gojo..." Aito only remembered this incident when he left Kamo's house and went to the Panxing Sect's address.

Zenyuan and Kamo, both members of the Gosan family, were attacked by people from the Gojo family.

Will these two families join forces to target Mr. Gojo?

Although it feels like they may have already started targeting Mr. Gojo.

"What will Mr. Gojo's attitude be like when he finds out what I did? I don't want to be disliked by him..." Aito said, hanging his head in despair.

"Um." Dafu patted the boy on the head.

"Don't you hate me, Mr. Gojo? That's great!" The boy who was easily coaxed showed a smile again on his face.

Since Dafu said so, it must be like this.

The gathering place of curse masters and the base of Panxing Sect are smaller than those of Zenyuan Family and Kamo Family.

So once this attack continued, almost everyone was injured, although more of them died on the spot.

"In this way, the masterminds behind the scenes should have felt my warning, and Papa and the others will be satisfied if they know it." After doing all this, Aito held Dafu in his arms and said thoughtfully.

He always felt as if he had done this behavior countless times before, arriving at a place and then launching an attack directly.

"Going back." He activated his position at the Conjuration College and teleported directly back to the school.

…

Gojo Satoru, who was on a business trip, received news from the auxiliary supervisor from the top management of the magic world.

"Are you Gojo family crazy? You actually let that brat go to the Zenin family and the Kamo family to attack?!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Even members of the Gojo family cannot ignore the rules like this. He must be brought here to take over the punishment."

"Don't think that with two six-eyes, you can be unscrupulous..."

The auxiliary supervisor seemed expressionless, but in fact he was fearfully relaying the words of his superiors word for word.

….

Don't dare to miss a word, don't dare to add a word.

"Why did Rotten Orange lose such a temper all of a sudden? That brat who attacked the Kamo family and the Zenin family...could he be talking about my son?" Gojo Satoru listened to the story and didn't mean to be angry. He just asked perfunctorily.

road.

"Yes, yes, it is said that the second Rokugan of the Gojo family suddenly attacked the Kamo family and the Zenin family today, causing many casualties among the members. At the same time, he also attacked the gathering place of curse masters and the territory of Pansei Sect...

..." The auxiliary supervisor explained the specific situation tremblingly.

"Hey~ My Aito is a very well-behaved child. He would do this... I guess it's because those rotten oranges offended him, right? So it's their fault." The white-haired man was tall and even had a tinge in his voice.

Smile a little.

"Are all the Zenyuan family and Kamo family dead?" he asked casually.

"This... doesn't happen." The assistant supervisor wiped his sweat.

However, probably 70% of the members who stayed in the old house today died, and the rest were also seriously injured, waiting in line for rescue.

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Good boy, haven't they all been killed? There are still some survivors left." The white-haired man seemed very pleased.

"Let those rotten oranges be more honest and sensible, otherwise the remaining ones may not be able to survive." He smiled and whispered casually.

The assistant supervisor looked at the smile on the man's face and shuddered.

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