Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Never push someone too hard, especially Gojo Satoru who is in the middle of a rage.

Gojo Satoru's ring finger and little finger are bent, the middle finger rests on the index finger, and the thumb is raised. This is the mudra of the god King Shakten in Buddhism - the Shakten seal.

【Infinite Space】

With Gojo Satoru as the center of the circle, an invisible shock wave was formed that covered everyone present, including the transformed humans and those special curse spirits, almost instantly.

Just now it was a killing scene like hell, but now time seems to have stopped.

everything stops

At that moment, the vast universe and endless galaxies appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Infinite power connected with endless white light and vast nothingness.

Then the light in the entire field turns into pitch black, and instead, an extremely huge black hole-like eye appears behind the person being attacked.

Even if she was frightened by being stared at by this eye, she couldn't move at all and could only stand there stupidly.

“See nothing, feel nothing,” or “see everything, hear everything.”

The contradictory characteristics of these two are the realms of Wujo enlightenment, which vary from person to person.

But the only thing that's certain is that they can't do anything. Can only watch.

There will be a continuous influx of useless junk information into the brain, similar to the mental shock wave of unlimited information forced into the brain.

This kind of garbage information is so large that even the brain capacity of a special-level curse spirit cannot bear it. If it is placed on ordinary people, it will really be a dead end.

So only "0.2 seconds!"

This was the only number that Gojo Satoru estimated would allow ordinary people to survive in his realm.

But even though it sounds like only two-tenths of a second, that's one-fifth of a second.

But converted into junk information, it would have injected about half a year's worth of information into the brains of ordinary people. This means that these ordinary people would have spent half a year in those 0.2 seconds, that is, they would have fallen into a coma for half a year. .

This was an attack that did not distinguish between friend and foe. Except for the caster Gojo Satoru himself, everyone present was affected.

But Fuheishier is also an exception.

"The kid from the Gojo family has become like this, as if he was a different person."

"We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. It's really an exaggeration."

Fushiguro muttered to himself when he saw Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's pair of eyes [six eyes] that can see everything are so discerning that Fushiguro recognized him from a distance.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, that boy back then has become an uncle like him.

"But we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, so this meeting gift must be too big."

"The fields are all here."

Fushikiji clearly saw that when they went down, Gojo Satoru had basically completed the seal and then said the words "field expansion".

Thank you for the invitation. As soon as I went down with the boss, I was slapped in the face.

"This is really amazing luck."

But Gojo Satoru, the brat, has also improved and become more ruthless.

He actually pulled all the ordinary people present into his domain. Was he going to kill them all?

Fuheishier knew very well that the naive young man back then would never have done such a cruel act.

But it has nothing to do with Fuheishier, he is more gloating about his misfortune now.

Because Fushiki Shiji and his annoying new boss are also within the scope of Gojo Satoru's domain.

"Hahaha."

Although Fuheishi'er didn't know what the kid's field effect was, he was already very strong before the field was opened, and it would become even stronger after the field was opened.

"It's better to be the kind that becomes an idiot after being hit by the field."

Bastard kid, I fell into your hands.

I'm convinced! I am not capable enough to cure you, but there are others who can.

Fuheiji, why is this guy not affected by Gojo Satoru [Infinite Space], and even feels gloating about his misfortune.

That's because this guy benefited from the influence of [Heaven and Curse Binding] and has absolutely no curse power, so he is almost equivalent to a stone in the field.

Inanimate objects such as buildings and stones will not be recognized if they are in the field, and they will not be affected by the effects of the field at all.

This allowed him to see Gojo Satoru's domain more intuitively, and the effect was astonishing.

Whether they are special-grade cursed spirits or humans, all those with breathing and magical powers over there are regarded as Gojo Satoru's attack targets.

Gojo Satoru will use the maximum pause time obtained by [Infinite Space] to eliminate all the cursed spirits transformed from human beings who entered the battlefield, numbering just over a thousand.

This is undoubtedly a very difficult task, and Gojo Satoru's brain processing power has its limits, not to mention that he is still in the field.

Gojo Satoru must quickly identify whether the person around him is a human or a cursed spirit at an extremely fast speed, and he must not make any mistakes.

Judging from the density of the scene, Gojo Satoru would have to distinguish at least twenty humans and a modified magic spirit in one second. If it were scanned by laser radar, it would be very possible. It would be impossible for ordinary people to even think about it. .

Only Gojo Satoru can do it, and he is completely focused on this matter now.

So who would have the thought to notice Isayama Kenmei and Fushiguro Shiji who fell from a hole in the ceiling almost at the edge of Gojo Satoru's domain.

"Yes, I should really say that he is worthy of being a five-year-old."

A voice continued following Fuheisher's words. The sudden sound startled Fuheisher, and he suddenly showed a ghostly look in his eyes.

It's the boss!

How can it be!

Because in his impression, Isayama Nomei, who should also be under the effect of Gojo Satoru's field, was safe and sound, nothing happened, and was not affected by the attack at all.

Fuheishier thought that the boss would be like those people. At this moment, they were all unable to move and stood in place.

He blurted out subconsciously.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Isayama Nomei shook his head and asked Fushihei.

"What, you hope something happens to me?"

"His domain doesn't work for me."

But the answer is actually useful.

It's just that Gojo Satoru's domain [Infinite Space] was exempted.

At this moment, there are several lines of clear small words on Isayama Nomei's [Warhammer Simulator] panel, showing the effect of the attack just now.

[Tip: You are affected by the effect of Gojou Enlightenment [Infinite Space], the judgment is in progress...]

[If the judgment fails, you will be forced into five seconds of stiffness, coma, and reduced intelligence attributes (temporarily) and other negative effects. 】

[Intelligence attribute has been exempted by 75%]

[Passive: Unyielding will is activated. 】

[The host has +25% resistance to abnormal conditions such as charm, bewitchment, and corruption]

[Unyielding Will - Judgment Passed. 】

[Not affected by this attack]

It's just that this attack was offset by Isayama Nomei's own attributes and passiveness.

Unyielding will, look at the description of the passive and you will know that this passive is used to fight against the whispers of subspace demons that lure people into corruption.

There was no sense of existence before because the enemies Isayama Norimei faced every time were too terrifying, so that [Indomitable Will] could play a minimal role.

But in the face of Gojo Satoru's [Infinite Space], a mental attack that just fills your head with junk information, it is simply too kind compared to the bewitchment of the subspace demon, almost like a prank.

The subspace can really drive people crazy, and even psionic masters with extremely high psychic levels cannot be immune to the corrosive effects of the subspace on the spirit.

After returning from this simulation Isayama previously experienced, he did not press the intelligence points to upgrade his psychic level.

It was because he had a vague hunch that if he upgraded again this time, it might not just be as simple as putting Isayama Nomei's spiritual body into the projection of subspace.

But it is really possible to completely project his spiritual body into the real subspace and let Isayama Nomei meditate there.

Isayama Nomei is still self-aware.

When he was in the novice area, he relied entirely on the protection of [Warhammer Simulator], so he could raise his psychic level to what it is now.

But if Isayama Nomei's entire body is really projected there, can he come back, or will he still be the one who comes back? , or say something else.

Therefore, Isayama Nomei was not in a hurry to upgrade his psychic level this time.

After all, the erosion of the spirit is too fatal. If you are unlucky and attract the prying eyes of the devil, you will be unable to recover.

It's better to be steady and don't be reckless. Isayama Nomei has no solution to this problem for the time being.

Even if the set value of Gojo Satoru's domain is not 0.2 seconds, but five seconds, six seconds, eight seconds or even an hour, it is also dispensable to Isayama Nomei.

After all, is elementary school English, which is extremely difficult, useful for people with level 8 professional English?

That's why Isayama Norimei was as unaffected by Gojo Satoru's attacks as the bastard next to him who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Isayama Nomei crossed his arms and said calmly.

"You don't think Gojo Satoru's domain will be useful to me, do you?"

Fuheisher cursed secretly in his heart

"He got it again."

He shook his head, seeming very helpless

"I just didn't expect you to be so quick, boss?"

Because the special-level curse spirits hidden in the crowd in the distance have not yet woken up, and like the humans next to them, they all stand still.

"Gojo Satoru's growth is really amazing."

"Is this the complete realization of Gojou Satoru?"

Isayama Nomei still admitted that the field just now was undoubtedly a very mature field that had been developed to the extreme.

If it weren't for the special situation of himself and the guy next to him, at this moment, he could only be in the same situation as those special-level curse spirits and the humans present, unable to move and only at the mercy of others.

Isayama Nomei didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this guy had a bad waist.

He felt that if Gojo Satoru was struck with a sword, it would definitely be a split in the waist.

Isayama Nomei estimates that the Gojou Satoru will be split into two and become the 2.5 Joujou Satoru.

However, Gojo Satoru is now countless times harder than he was when he was young.

Quite desperate.

"Holy crap, he wants to get rid of all these cursed spirits by himself."

Isayama Norimei knew Gojo Satoru's intention when he saw him rushing down the mountain into the crowd like a tiger.

Wu, why are these cows and horses working so hard?

One sentence can sum up Gojo Satoru's current state. If he had been given a scythe in his hand, he would have smoked it by now.

In the sight of Isayama Nomei

Gojo Satoru's figure has turned into an invisible afterimage, turning into a raging hurricane!

The sound of heads being screwed off filled the ears, and the scene of blood splattering was all in his sight.

The murderer is Gojo Satoru!

At this moment, he has gone crazy.

Gojo Satoru's wide eyes were full of bloodthirsty light and madness. His white hair was flying in the air, like a silver broom dancing. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and swept away all the filth.

Thousands of transformation spell spirits, thousands of monsters, in this silver dance, their heads were removed, their bodies were cut open, and their blood was spilled.

"I have to be quick."

But even though at least a dozen curse spirits lost their lives every time Gojo Satoru passed by him, he still felt that he was not fast enough.

"It has to be faster."

"Hurry before those special spell spirits wake up!"

Since Gojo Satoru treated everyone equally, even those special-level curse spirits were only given half a year of junk information.

This bit of information is just a blink of an eye for these guys who have a long life, almost eternity, unlike humans.

Therefore, the boundless space this time was almost scratching the itch for the special spell spirit, and it did not bring any substantial impact.

"So it has to be faster!"

Gojo Satoru just relied on his body and the inexhaustible anger in his heart to cut through the crowd into a sea of ​​blood full of broken limbs and blood.

"Damn it, why are there so many?"

Gojo Satoru felt that he had killed at least more than eight hundred heads now, but there were still about six or seven hundred heads in the distance.

"It's too late." 2

This sentence not only came from Gojo Satoru's mouth, but also came from Xia Youjie's mouth.

He was just gloating

Xia Youjie has already seen that Zhenren and the others are about to gradually break free from the seal of Gojo Satoru [Infinite Space].

Gojo Satoru, who did not save anyone but exhausted himself, was the best person to deal with.

Xia Youjie couldn't wait to look at Gojo Satoru, looking like a complete loser.

"hateful!"

Gojo Satoru was extremely anxious, but his brain did not allow him to think about these things.

Because now he can't separate his thoughts and think about other issues.

Gojo Satoru has even seen that the bodies of some transformed curse spirits are trembling slightly, which is a sign that these ghosts are about to wake up.

If those miscellaneous fish were not removed, the situation would be no different from the previous situation. It would be a useless effort!

"Satoru."

Gojo Satoru was about to sprint to the next location, but his shoulder was suddenly pressed.

And after holding it down, Gojo Satoru couldn't break free.

"How can it be!"

Gojo Satoru's shock was not just that the other party ignored his [Unlimited Technique] and put his arm on his shoulder.

And know it.

"This is my domain."

Gojo Satoru did not remove the field effect, so all surrounding living creatures should be in a still state.

His brain didn't even have time to think.

Gojo Satoru turned around and saw a boy with a completely unfamiliar face, but he felt inexplicably familiar to him, even a little close to him.

It’s Isayama Nomei

His palm was covered with a high concentration of spiritual energy, so he was able to corrode Gojo Satoru's [Unlimited Technique] that was automatically running at once, and slapped him directly on the shoulder.

"You guy, it's been so many years."

Isayama Nomei shook his head and patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder to reassure this little brother.

Just some trash fish.

Although it is the first time for Isayama Norimei to meet Gojo Satoru in this timeline, it is enough to know that he is Gojo Satoru.

He is still the fool who doesn't know what to do because things are beyond his judgment.

"Why are you still a little bitch?"

"let me."

"Red Blood Exercise"

Isayama Nomei opened his hand, facing the remaining pile of cursed spirits, all of which became the target of his attack, and then squeezed them hard.

"Blood Burial of Piercing Thorns."

Xia Youjie, who was watching the surveillance from a safe place just now, and who was confident of winning, suddenly stood up with a look of disbelief on his face.

"How can it be."

"呲", "呲"

At this moment, under surveillance, the entire underground platform has completely turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Those transformed curse spirits disappeared at a speed almost equivalent to annihilation.

Suddenly, from the feet of Isayama Nomei and Gojo Satoru, the original tiles on the platform were completely covered with blood.

At the feet of almost every cursed spirit, a black piercing wood from the blood underneath almost instantly pierced their bodies at an extremely fast speed.

It was similar to the bloody and cruel punishment in the Middle Ages. Sharp wooden stakes protruded from the prisoner's lower body and from the prisoner's mouth, piercing them all.

At this point, there are nearly 1,800 transformation spell spirits on the platform.

Execute them all!

Therefore, Gojo Satoru’s [Infinite Space] seems very powerful, but it lacks a very important thing, which is the automatic recognition of many.

And Isayama Nomei's attainments in [Red Blood Exercises] have already reached their peak, and they have already formed the same unlimited skill that Gojo Satoru now automatically uses, which can fully automatically identify enemies.

Although it is not like a field, the effect of the spell is sure to hit and the coverage is large.

"What the hell is this?"

"When did Gojo Satoru learn this?"

The same goes for the special-level curse spirits over there. Although they woke up early, they couldn't bear it and everything under their feet was within the attack range of Isayama Nomei.

Luohu cursed, he wanted to use fire to burn all these bloody columns, but as soon as he touched his palm, he was stabbed through.

"Wait, is this a red blood exercise?"

"Shangxiang, don't you know how to do this?"

He had a bloated look with a ball on his head, and he was a little confused when he just woke up. Before he could react, his abdomen was penetrated and he hit the wall behind him hard.

"Ah? Is the red blood exercise so powerful?"

How come he doesn't know.

I got off work late today and was writing in a bit of a hurry. I will write the next chapter right away, sorry.