Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

We are currently on the underground platform of Shibuya Station. There are three floors inside and three floors outside. The layers are filled with people, and they are all ordinary people.

There were probably two thousand people at least, all crowded into this small space. It was so stuffy.

Because there are killing and eating monsters on the ground floors, all these humans gathered here to take refuge.

“What is the Neon Government doing?”

The air was filled with the smell of fear, and people in strange costumes began to curse in the dark because of the Halloween party activities.

"Why haven't you come to save us yet?"

But this is a state where the mastermind behind the scenes takes the initiative to deal with a certain man.

"Give me a moment, give me a moment."

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd. It was completely different from most people. The voice was full of confidence and leisurely.

"Sorry."

Every time this man's voice rang out, someone who was cursing would shut up their mouths because a big foot had stepped on their mouths.

This guy walked among the crowd not by squeezing out, but by stepping on someone's head on the path and walking out step by step, taking steps that would make him disown his relatives.

This rather hateful man was wearing a black uniform from head to toe, revealing his tall and thin figure, and there was a black bandage wrapped around his eyes where they should have been.

It gives people the feeling of being blind.

His hair is silvery white and quite shiny, and you can see his hair shining even in the dark.

This guy's outfit may look strange on ordinary days.

But today is Halloween, so it doesn’t stand out in the crowd.

Then he jumped to the edge of the platform and jumped directly.

But what surprised everyone was that the man did not fall due to the influence of gravity.

Instead, he is standing in the air in a quite comfortable posture.

This man is the man who has high hopes from the Conjurers Association, enough to destroy all the conjurers.

Gojo Satoru

He was considered by Isayama Nomei to be a bully for the Spell Masters Association.

"Togen's magic reaction disappeared."

For a curse spirit, it can basically be determined that it is dead.

He is short in stature, but the magic power in his body is like a volcano about to erupt at this moment.

The temperature in the air on the underground platform instantly rose to about ten degrees, making it even more sweltering.

A gurgling sound came from the volcano above Liaohu's head, like water boiling, but in fact it was the magma inside that was boiling.

"Crackling."

The sound the curse spirit made with its clenched fists was speechless, but you could imagine how angry it was in its heart.

"Damn humans."

Luo Hu's single eye was bloodshot, and his entire body, which was originally pale green, began to turn purple.

It's angry.

“It should be like what I said before.

Luohu spoke very loudly, as if he was questioning someone.

"When Tuogunta opens his territory, we will go together to support him."

"Kill the enemy as quickly as possible, and when you come back, you will be able to face Gojo Satoru seamlessly."

"But you said we should wait."

"It's okay now. I've already lost a special-level spell spirit before I even fought Gojo Satoru."

Luohu was very excited.

Just like humans are very sad when they encounter the loss of their friends, they also feel sad emotions.

"This is all an error of judgment on your part, Xia Youjie."

Luo Hu was furious. If it weren't for his lack of height, he would have wanted to jump up, grab Xia Youjie's collar, and question him.

"Who are we in your plan?"

"Is it a consumable that can be thrown away casually?"

Beside the leaky coral, there are three curse spirits standing, and two curse spirits in humanoid form.

He has fair skin, looks listless, has scars on his forehead, and a piece of black paper taped to the bridge of his nose. He wears traditional Japanese clothes and looks like a human being who has stepped out of the last century.

This guy is also a special-grade curse spirit. He is the eldest son among the nine sons in the famous [Nine Phases of the Cursed Fetus]. In the [Account] after he was born, he was leaning against the wall without saying a word.

Next to him was a human who looked like his whole body had been sutured. The color of each piece of skin looked different, but his face was extremely feminine.

This is a real person. He was the one who destroyed the ultimate mechanical pill that Isayama Kenmei picked up earlier. This guy didn't seem to be very interested in what Isayama said, looking at his fingers.

There is also a cursed spirit in humanoid form, but it is also pale in color. The body is covered with purple tattoos.

But there are two branches in his eye sockets, branching out from the eyes. There are no eyes, and it is also wearing backpack-style clothes, which looks quite weird.

This is Huayu, a product of human beings' fear of the forest.

Judging from the auras they leak out, they should all be special grade without exception.

Moreover, two of them are considered to be quite high-level among special-grade curse spirits, and can reach level A according to Isayama Nomei's judgment.

At this moment, although they did not speak, they actually agreed with Luo Hu's words in their hearts.

Cursed spirits are never as smart as humans, and they know that, so they are temporarily cooperating with the humans in front of them.

But there is a premise that they know quite clearly. The trust between each other may be thinner than a piece of white paper.

Therefore, anything that affects mutual trust must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the team will break up.

The loss of a special-grade cursed spirit Togen was a considerable loss.

Moreover, even the [tent] outside has been broken, which means that the magicians can come in continuously, and then they will not only face Gojo Satoru alone.

The most troublesome part is that they haven't even seen the enemy's face yet, so they don't know who did it, which is hilarious.

It can be said that Isayama Nomei almost destroyed Xia Youjie's plan to pieces.

Until now, they even doubt whether their plan can continue, and whether they even need to listen to Xia Youjie's instructions again are issues that need to be reconsidered.

Xia Youjie's face also looked pretty good, and his hands that were shrunk inside his wide sleeves were all clasped at this moment.

But he was not angry because of the death of a curse spirit, but because the curse spirit in front of him actually dared to collide with him.

"Disgusting."

"Obviously it's just a curse spirit, but it actually told me who it was as a partner, a partner, and played a friend game. It's really disgusting."

"It's just an insignificant curse spirit. If it dies, it will die."

Xia Youjie suppressed his anger

"Feel sorry."

Therefore, Xia Youjie showed an apologetic expression sincerely.

"Togen's death was caused by my wrong judgment."

"I'm not going to take away my responsibility for that."

"But please, for the sake of the overall situation, please don't act out of emotion for the time being."

“It’s all about the overall situation.”

Xia Youjie pretended to be very sad and said to the curse spirits in front of him.

"For our long-cherished wish, all sacrifices are inevitable."

"Now follow the mission and the predetermined trajectory to quickly seal Gojo Satoru as soon as possible."

"The matter of revenge should be put on hold for a while. As long as Gojo Satoru is dealt with, everything will be easy to handle."

Although Luohu didn't speak, he had actually vaguely convinced himself.

It can be seen from the volcanic head on its head that the night is rolling inside. It looked like the engine was out.

"I know."

Luohu took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it.

After a moment of silence, he finally said.

"If we encounter the person who killed Tuo Gen later, I will be the first to take action."

"No one is allowed to rob it from me."

"That's for sure. I have no objection. What about you?"

The remaining special-level spell spirits also had no objections.

"Then everyone, let's get moving."

After Xia Youjie saw that the emotions of these cursed spirits were suppressed, he felt relieved.

"Let's start as planned, let's get started."

"call out"! "call out"! "call out"!

Three slender bloody beams shot straight from the darkness, their penetrating power was no less than that of a high-pressure water gun that can cut granite.

But these three beams. It was completely intercepted before it flew to the predetermined area, and it was making a squeaking sound as it rubbed against the air.

Moreover, these attacks are now relatively still. When they are still, it is clear that they are not beams of light but arrows formed by highly compressed blood.

It looks a bit like the ancestral secret technique of the Kamo family, one of the three imperial families, [Red Blood Exercise Technique].

"Are you here, curse spirits?"

Gojo Satoru walked comfortably on the railway track, and on both sides of him were layers of people on the platform who were squeezed like meat pies.

He didn't care at all about being attacked.

"If it's just this kind of attack, it won't defeat me."

Now in front of Gojo Satoru, four-headed cursed spirits came out of the darkness.

It is those special-grade curse spirits that I discussed with Xia Youjie earlier.

Four super-level spell spirits are facing a Gojo Satoru, but the opponent thinks that this is only barely enough, and may not be able to completely defeat him, so at this time, small tricks can be used.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do unnecessary things."

Gojo Satoru felt the fluctuation of the curse. When he raised his head, he saw that the place where he originally came in was being covered by a lot of wood. Even the ventilation duct in the distance was densely covered with branches, all of which were blocked. .

"It's not necessary, I won't run away."

"If I escape, then you will kill all the humans here, right?"

"Escaped? Killed all humans?"

The leaky coral at the front of the four cursed spirits also showed a disdainful sneer.

Xia Youjie had previously discussed with Liuhu

When is Gojo Satoru the strongest?

The answer is when he is alone.

Gojo Satoru is so powerful that he no longer needs any companions as his helpers.

Companions will become his bondage!

Gojo Satoru has three troublesome long-range spells, namely [Aoi], [He], and the most powerful one, which is also the most destructive spell among active spellcasters, [Tsu].

Each of these shots only needs to hit a special-level curse spirit, and it will cause serious injuries even if it does not kill you.

So in front of these densely packed subway stations with humans, he prepared hostages by sealing all three techniques.

Then Gojo Satoru's attack methods are quite limited. Without worries, a few of their curse spirits can attack him with confidence.

"The answer is, whether you escape or not, we will kill these people."

With one order from these cursed spirits, all the humans on the platform who were squeezing each other and squeezing each other were removed.

Because there were too many people on the platform, as soon as the protective door of the subway station was opened, humans continued to fall down.

Quite a few humans fell directly next to those cursed spirits. This scene was particularly spectacular.

Rokuro looked at Gojo Satoru in the crowd. One of its eyes showed a mocking look, and a blazing fire appeared on its hand.

Just a gentle touch on the person who happened to fall next to Luo Hu, and suddenly, the human's body was ignited with raging fire, and gradually turned into a puddle of ashes amidst the crazy wailing.

This is an act of unabashed provocation.

Gojo Satoru, who had been smiling playfully just now, suddenly understood the intentions of these cursed spirits.

"I really didn't expect you guys to be so stupid.

"You're actually stupid enough to think of using this method to deal with me."

Gojo Satoru's tone was very cold

He took off the bandage around his eyes and stared at the four cursed spirits in front of him with wide eyes, his [Six Eyes] made no secret of his murderous intention towards them.

"You guys are really pissing me off."

And above this area, at the entrance of Shibuya Station, there were two people standing.

"Is this right here?"

Isayama Nomei squatted on the ground, stroking the ground with his hands, even without using other means of exploration. Just by touching it with your fingers, you can clearly feel the vibrations coming from the ground.

"Has the fight started yet?"

Good guy, the fight was pretty intense.

"Say it first, I will help you just this once."

Next to Isayama Nomei is Fushiguro Shiji who is holding the [Soul-Eating Sword]. This lazy dog ​​looks lazy and has no motivation at all.

Fuheishier patted his neck with the back of the knife and said in a helpless tone.

"Kill me directly when the time comes."

"You are such a strange guy."

Isayama Nomei stood up again

"Your son is already so old. He might ask for a wife soon, and you will have grandchildren by then."

"As a grandpa, don't you want to take a look?"

Fuheishier said in a disgusting tone.

"I hate brats."

"I see."

Isayama Kenmei shrugged his shoulders. If it weren't for the way Fushiguro Shijiro behaved at that time, then he would really believe it.

This guy's mouth is disgusting and his body is upright, and it's not just a day or two.

"How do we get down?"

Fuheisher asked

"There are five underground floors underneath this place, and it's like a maze. You don't even know when you're going to get there."

Before, Isayama Nomei gave them a map of this area from the people in the Zen monastery class, so even Fushiki Shiji, who has been dead for decades, knows what the structure is like down there. .

"Why go around?"

Isayama Nomei asked Fushiguro in return, looking at him as if he were an idiot.

"You don't know that a straight line is the shortest distance between two points."

Fuheishier gritted his teeth again, but was unable to refute.

"Damn it, this kid treats me like a fool again."

"Our place should be right above the lowest space underground."

Isayama Nomei did not take a long way to get here with Fushiguro, but he had already planned it beforehand by looking at the map.

"So, let's go."

"Just like this."

Isayama Nomei opened his palm, and an almost transparent spiritual energy ball appeared in his palm.

When it first formed, Fuheishier felt a fatal threat, and that form seemed a bit familiar to him.

"Are you familiar?"

"It's the same as Gojo Satoru's [Ao]."

This psychic ball is a collection of telekinesis spells, inspired by Gojo Satoru's "Aang", which means that the mass of infinite collapse is equivalent to that of a black hole.

And since Isayama Nomei is a psychic spell, it is more controllable than Gojo Satoru's.

Isayama Norimei just needs to aim this small ball in this area and drop it directly, it will be like an invisible mouth, constantly eating all the objects it comes into contact with.

It's similar to the feeling of a burning red iron ball encountering layers of thin ice, except that it corrodes faster.

So Isayama Norimei named this technique [Greed], which means greedily swallowing everything.

The ground composed of asphalt road and reinforced concrete melted immediately, and a huge hole appeared, and it kept going down, quite fast, no less than Gojo Satoru's [Haku]. speed.

On the third floor underground, a physical education student was sparring with a locust spirit. The tattoo at the corner of his eye suddenly cracked and an eye appeared.

"Kid, if you don't want to die, retreat from this area quickly."

What those eyes said was very solemn and did not seem to be alarmist.

"ha?"

Although the pink-haired sportsman felt a little strange, it seemed that sometimes he had to listen to what this guy said.

So he immediately took a few steps back, just one second away from the end of the play.

I saw a big bottomless hole where the knotweed Hisahito originally stood, and the outline of the hole was very smooth.

"what is that?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the locust curse spirit that was originally there was long gone.

According to his dynamic vision, if he saw it correctly, it was directly eaten by something in one bite and completely disappeared there.

"have no idea."

Just when Hishito Knotweed was about to look into the hole, two people who were slowly descending suddenly appeared above.

The one in the front is a handsome guy who is no less handsome than Mr. Gojo, and the one in the back is an uncle who looks like he almost has the word "unhappy" written on his face.

The person who came down in front saw Hishito the Japanese knotweed and said hello.

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

Because the conversation was so smooth, Hisashi Hiroyuki nodded and responded.

"Well, it's okay. It's not hard."

The one below is even more terrible, and the lowest level has been reduced to a hellish scene.

There are modified humans everywhere who are killing humans wantonly. They are the products of real people. There seem to be thousands of them, but the number of ordinary humans is far less than them, and they are declining at an extremely fast speed.

So what is Gojo Satoru doing?

At this moment, he was being besieged by four super-level curse spirits mixed in the crowd. Not only was he tired of dealing with the siege, but he also had to rescue ordinary humans who were hunted by modified humans.

So Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that his head was too big and he couldn't take care of it at all.

"hateful."

Masato lurked in the crowd and saw Gojo. There was a moment of confusion, and he rushed forward, using his hand as a sharp blade, trying to dig out one of Gojo Satoru's eyes.

And he was trying to make the situation even more confusing. Directly throw away all the modified humans and humans who have not been killed on the upper level.

So the screams became more numerous, and the casualties were gradually becoming more horrific.

Countless people died in front of Gojo Satoru, but he clearly knew that he could not save everyone.

"Feel sorry."

Gojo Satoru made a gesture to expand the field

"The field expands!"

【Infinite Space】

At this time, Isayama Nomei and Fushiguro Shiji just arrived.

Isayama Nomei just wanted to say something

"Old classmate, do you want to help?"

As a result, Gojo Satoru's domain hit him.