Curse back: Life choices, a kaleidoscope of beginnings!

The two of them were very happy.

Wild Rose complained: "What? You are willing to refuse such a good atmosphere. You are really unromantic."

The considerate Nanami said lightly: "It is normal for Xia Liu to be tired after fighting against the special-grade curse spirit alone. Let the great hero have a good rest."

Xia Liu cast a grateful look at him.

Tiger Stick said carelessly: "Don't worry, I will pack food for Xia Liu, but you have to teach me real kung fu!"

At this time, Mingming, who was answering the phone on the side, came over, first smiled and glanced at Xia Liu, and then said.

"Sorry~ I want to go home and sleep, sorry I can't accompany you."

After that, she left alone.

After greeting everyone, Xia Liu pretended to take a taxi back.

Ten minutes later, there was no one here.

Whoosh! A vortex appeared at the original place, and the space was slightly vibrating.

On the roof, a man wearing a white mask, a fire cloud robe, and a round fan appeared!

In the hole of the mask, two eyes reflecting the soul shone in the darkness.

This man was Xia Liu who had just taken a taxi and left.

He swept his eyes across the street. The old surveillance camera.

The location is very hidden, and the spell power can cover it, so ordinary people and even spellcasters can't detect it without intention.

A cool breeze blew, and the wide robe fluttered in the wind.

The quality of the fire cloud robe bought in the mall is quite good. It is not only comfortable to wear, but also does not feel the slightest weight, which will not affect the battle at all.

The most important thing is that it has a self-cleaning function, so there is no need to wash it. It is very convenient for a lazy guy like him!

Looking at the crows flying in the sky, Xia Liu was thoughtful.

In an empty room at Xia Liu's feet, Mingming sat with her legs crossed and ate melon seeds.

Under the dim light, her black silk legs were shiny and glossy, her half-hanging black high heels were swaying playfully, and her black silk-wrapped jade feet could be completely exposed at any time.

With the crows' shared vision, she saw the mysterious masked man who appeared out of thin air on the rooftop.

She opened her red lips slightly: "Haha, do you think you can hide it from me by changing your clothes, Xia Liu~"

"It seems that you still have a lot of secrets, I hope you don't do anything that will disappoint everyone."

On the phone just now, Ye Mo Zhengdao stated his request, and she didn't bother to care about these boring things.

But Ye Mo gave too much, and it happened that she had recently taken a fancy to an expensive bag.

So she took on this task.

On the rooftop, Xia Liu ignored the crows and headed towards the tall building.

In the night, Xia Liu merged with the darkness, as light as a swallow, shuttling between buildings.

Before that, in the high-rise building.

Several curse masters gathered together, and the big screen in front of them was monitoring Xia Liu and others.

"Sir, it was that kid who killed the human-faced worm we cultivated with great effort!"

"Obviously, the plan was only one step away!"

A dark-skinned man with an afro gritted his teeth.

"It can be repaired! (Damn) Gojo Satoru has been transferred away, but I didn't expect there would be a master!"

The special-grade curse spirit was cultivated by them at a huge cost, and it has devoured nearly a thousand humans.

As long as it devours these curse masters, it will complete the transformation!

At that time, he will close the net, and the human will absorb the blood in the belly of the face worm, thus stepping into the first level or even the special level!

But who would have thought that the carefully planned plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was actually destroyed by a young boy!

The speaker was a middle-aged man with huge tendons and a hair style that looked like it was on fire.

Seeing the boss getting angry, the members of the curse master standing beside him all lowered their heads, fearing that they would be angered.

They cast their eyes on the surveillance screen.

Xia Liu slowly tilted his head and sneered as he looked in the direction of the camera.

"——?!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man, who was the boss, was shocked, his pupils shrank violently, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

In the surveillance screen, it was already night, but the pair of scarlet and terrifying blood pupils accurately locked the direction of the surveillance!

The gorgeous blood-colored pattern slowly rotated, and even a sarcastic smile could be seen from those eyes, without any intention of concealing!

As if saying - I have found you!

All the curse masters present were breathing heavily, and cold sweat ran down their backs!

In the secret room, there was silence, only the heavy breathing of the crowd!

The middle-aged man barely recovered even with his years of experience and strong psychological quality.

That was

What kind of eyes?

This scene reminded them of the man who was known as the strongest in the world of curse, Gojo Satoru!

When Gojo Satoru was a child, they had also thought about assassinating him, but they were also scared to give up through surveillance.

But this time, it was far more terrifying than the six eyes!

He had a hunch that if he kept looking into these eyes, he might lose his mind!

Where did the boy in the surveillance come from? Why has the world of curse never heard of such a powerful person?

"Investigate this person's origins carefully! Turn his abilities into intelligence!"

If you dare to ruin his good deeds, you must die!

As long as you have the intelligence of the other party and target them, you can kill them!

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Gojo Satoru, and it is impossible for the world of curse to have someone who can match Gojo Satoru!

"Yes! Boss."

Several men in black responded and walked out the door.

Suddenly, bang!

The reinforced iron door was kicked open!

The black-clad brothers were also shocked and flew backwards, knocking over the tables and chairs in the room.

Xia Liu hugged his shoulders with his hands: "Oh! There are quite a few people. It seems that this trip is worthwhile."

At a glance, there are about dozens of people, and they all have the breath of cursed power.

"Who are you! How did you get in?"

Facing the sudden intruder, everyone looked at the mysterious man in front of them with a white mask with vigilance.

This building is an insurance company on the surface, but it is actually their base for cultivating artificial cursed spirits.

Each floor is strictly guarded by guards, and there is a 360-degree surveillance without blind spots.

Even Gojo Satoru would never be able to break in quietly!

Is there a traitor in the organization?

"You forget me so quickly?"

After saying that, the eye sockets under the mask flashed red.

Now, everyone's breathing stagnated.

"Boss... Boss, it's him!"

Even with a mask, the iconic scarlet pupils can make them recognize it at a glance.

As if being stared at by the devil from hell, a chill ran down his spine!

The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Shut up! How could I not know?"

"He looked at Xia Liu, Your Excellency is visiting late at night, is there something wrong?"

After saying that, he looked at his men again, signaling them to call for help quickly.

Xia Liu couldn't help but feel amused by all this, but he didn't stop him.

Come on, it's easier to kill them all at once.

"I don't want to beat around the bush with you, is that special curse spirit related to you?"

As soon as Xia Liu finished speaking, the alarm sounded in the entire building!

Through the large screen monitoring in front, it can be seen that many people in black are rushing towards this side quickly.

Obviously, these people are curse masters, but in Xia Liu's eyes, they are all points!