The two of them were so busy that they were busy.

"2, 3, 4..."

"They all look exactly the same, are they shikigami?"

Riko silently counted the number of enemies, as if she was a little worried that the other side had too many people.

Gojo Satoru beside her didn't care, and still acted as if she was doing her own thing.

"Really, the sorcerer has been short of manpower for many years..."

"Welcome to change jobs, uncle."

"Forget it, it's not easy to eat public food."

"Just leave that little girl to me."

After saying that, the man summoned another clone.

Tenchiriko: "Ah, there are five more!"

"What's so good about this little kid..."

Gojo Satoru waved his right hand gently, creating an invisible small gravitational field directly above him.

The two clones who were originally standing in the opposite building and the building behind him were pulled over directly through the air.

The two clones collided directly above Gojo Satoru's head. The sudden collision made it difficult for them to resist, and they collapsed to the ground at once.

"What happened just now?"

The man was a little at a loss. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Gojo Satoru clearly just raised his hand slightly, and his two clones were pulled over through the air?

"The shikigami didn't disappear, which one is the real body?"

Riko, who was hanging on Gojo Satoru's hand, looked around, trying to find the real body of this guy.

"This is not a shikigami, it's a clone."

While Gojo Satoru was explaining, the other two clones jumped with power and attacked Gojo Satoru.

"All of them are the real bodies..."

Gojo Satoru lifted Riko above his head like a kitten to prevent her from being hit by the two clones.

He wrapped his palm with "Ao", then clenched his fist and punched out quickly.

Bang.

Bang.

The fist as big as a sandbag hit his face, and the two clones were knocked out before they could dodge.

"The clone technique has a maximum of five clones, including the real body."

"You can freely switch which one to become the real body at any time, right?"

Gojo Satoru slowly lowered the arm that was holding Riko.

"If the real body encounters an accident, switch it to the safe clone. Isn't this technique quite useful?"

"So, I don't understand why you are so weak..."

"After the clone is destroyed, it will be impossible to make a new one in a short time."

Gojo Satoru glanced around and confirmed the correctness of the information again.

"Why do you know so much about my technique?!"

Faced with the man's doubts, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses calmly.

His beautiful and holy blue eyes were revealed.

"Sorry, I have good eyesight."

After saying that, he let go of his hand holding the sunglasses.

However, the sunglasses that should have fallen to the ground were now suspended in the air, motionless.

"My technique is like a converging infinite series, which can make things that try to approach me become slower and slower."

"Eventually, it will become impossible to touch me, and after strengthening it, it will become "no lower limit."

"In simple terms, it is a "negative natural number", which will give birth to a fictional thing like "-1 apple."

"This will produce the same attraction reaction as before, but this is actually quite inconvenient."

"The disclosure of the technique" is essentially an alternative constraint. By disclosing the information of one's own technique, a certain effect can be increased.

However, for Gojo Satoru, who is the "strongest", his "disclosure of the technique" is just for show.

"You can't make a too violent reaction around me, if you still care about the direction..."

At this point, Gojo Satoru recalled the miserable state of the singer yesterday, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Anyway, the operation of cursed power... is really troublesome."

As if to prove that what Gojo Satoru said was true, the man threw several pieces of gravel at him.

Undoubtedly, all of them stopped at a distance that was almost touching, but they were completely unable to get close to Gojo Satoru.

The man saw this scene and felt that something was wrong, and fled in panic.

But this was just a trick. In front of Gojo Satoru, who had the magical eyes that could see through everything in the world, the "six eyes", everything he did was useless.

"But these are just about the forward rotation technique..."

Gojo Satoru turned around and looked at the opaque window of the building not far ahead, and told Riko:

"Protect your head."

"Huh?"

Gojo Satoru raised his right hand and pointed his palm forward.

This is the "

A derivative usage of "Cang".

Set an end point first, and then use yourself as the starting point. Use the traction of "Cang" to compress the distance between yourself and the end point, achieving an effect similar to teleportation, similar to Lian's time leap.

Gojo Satoru crossed the barriers of space and instantly arrived in the office building.

The walls and glass that were originally extremely hard became as fragile as freshly produced potato chips at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, they were shattered into countless pieces by the extremely terrifying curse power.

The tables and chairs in the room were blown around by the sudden huge pressure change as if they had encountered a level 10 typhoon.

"Ah?"

The sudden change made the man a little at a loss for a while. He couldn't believe that Gojo Satoru actually found him hiding here?

It turned out that the one who escaped just now was just a clone, and the real body was actually hiding in this office building.

"And this is infinite divergence."

Gojo Satoru had a confident smile on his face, and his originally open palm turned into a finger snapping gesture.

"Reverse the technique - Huh!"

The terrifying curse power gathered at his fingertips, and the scarlet ball of light gradually materialized. The light it emitted dyed everything around him with a bright red.

However, just when the man thought he was going to die, the red light gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

"Huh~"

"Ah?"

The man was puzzled, he was not hurt at all?

"Failed!"

Who knew that Gojo Satoru suddenly punched the man and sent him flying, and he fell heavily to the ground.

As the man fell to the ground, the tables around him that were floating due to the influence of Gojo Satoru's technique also fell down one by one.

"I thought I could do it this time..."

Faced with Gojo Satoru's off-line behavior, Riko, who was hanging on his hand, muttered in her heart:

"What on earth is this guy doing?"

At this time, the sound of a mobile phone vibrating came from Riko's pocket.

She quickly took out her mobile phone to check and found that it was an email from Kuroi.

"It's Kuroi..."

But when she opened the email to check the content, she found that the content of the email was actually a photo of Kuroi tied up.

"What should I do? Kuroi she... Kuroi she!"

Gojo Satoru looked at the photos in Riko's mobile phone and couldn't help frowning.

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