The man in black robe shook his head slightly: "No, it's the sudden rise of the Goujuan family in the past few years."

"Let the head of the Gojo family, the genius who defies all opinions and be promoted to the quasi-special level, be Wenren Moyan."

"Hear people's ink words."

Qichen frowned and kept repeating the name.

"The world of Jujutsu is full of talents." Qichen sighed. In just a few years, three geniuses have emerged who will become top-level Jujutsu masters in the near future.

On the other hand, among the curse masters, not to mention the special level, even the first level is pitifully few.

Since the birth of Gojo Satoru, life for curse masters has become increasingly difficult.

Gojo Satoru is like a big mountain, suppressing the hearts of the curse masters.

Unable to resist, almost out of breath.

Only by resurrecting Yamata no Orochi can they have the capital to compete with the Jujutsu world.

"Lord Qichen, we have investigated from the scene."

"I discovered the scent of the special Cursed Spirit."

"Special grade?!"

Qichen didn't expect it, could it be!

There is Cursed Object!

There is basically no other way to create a special Cursed Spirit in a short period of time except using a powerful Cursed Object.

of course there are exceptions.

"After our investigation, the special grade Cursed Spirit was most likely formed after the death of the Green Ghost and the Red Ghost." The man in black robe explained.

Qichen seemed to smell a strange smell.

Then he ordered the man in black robe to hire several private detectives to monitor Wen Ren Mo Yan.

Compared with curse masters who have obvious curse powers, private detectives as ordinary people are not only more cost-effective, but also better concealed than curse masters in some aspects.

And there is no risk of intelligence exposure.

The most important thing is that their organization does not have enough manpower.

You can't hire Jujutsu masters to catch Cursed Spirit.

"Maybe I can hire that man."

Qichen's eyes lit up slightly, and a man's figure flashed in his mind.

The man who is famous in the bounty world.

But then I thought about it, and I remembered that ten years ago, several curse master organizations were afraid of the existence of Six Eyes, and jointly offered a reward for Gojo Satoru, who had just turned six years old.

As a result, the current head of the Gojo family, one of the Big Three Sorcerer Families, was angered.

He ordered them to do whatever it took, but he followed the clues and almost wiped them out.

Otherwise, how could Gojo Satoru, who couldn't even use Jujutsu at the age of six, survive in the hands of those demons?

After the man in black robe left, several bright blood-red flames slowly lit up behind Qi Chen.

"You really don't have time to wait for me!"

Qichen sighed.

Since the birth of the curse master, it has never been in such distress and decline as now.

Who would have thought that in this age of law-ending, there would be a character like Gojo Satoru who is like a reborn god.

The huge Yamata no Orochi statue behind him slowly emerged in the firelight.

Under the blood-like illumination, the statue seemed to come alive.

A few days after Wen Ren Mo Yan performed his first mission.

Jujutsu High School, inside the classroom.

At this time, Yaga Masamichi is a majestic man with a tall build and sunglasses.

He was standing on the podium announcing the tasks that Wenren Mo Yan and others needed to perform today.

"Gojo Satoru has gone home to visit relatives these past two days."

"Mo Yan, you and Shōko go to a department store to deal with the Cursed Spirit that was recently born there."

"Xia Youjie, get ready. I heard that there are supernatural events in the countryside in Hokkaido. Go and investigate."

"Teacher, what level is the mission of the department store?"

Wenren Moyan asked.

"Level three." Yaga Masamichi answered.

"Level 3?" Wen Ren Mo Yan's brows knitted together, the expression on his face seemed to say.

Are you kidding me?

"That's right, it's level three. Is there any problem? Classmate Wenren Moyan."

Yaga Masamichi's voice was dull, but also had a hint of unquestionable feeling.

Looking straight down at Wen Ren Mo Yan, the teacher's majesty and oppression were clearly displayed at this moment.

But Yaga Masamichi didn't expect it, but it was within his expectation.

Wenren Moyan doesn't do this at all.

After all, geniuses have the arrogance and quirks of geniuses.

"There is a problem, that is, can we give some tasks like first-level acridine, or special level or something like that?"

There was a bit of coquettishness in Wen Ren Mo Yan's words.

It seems to be saying, the task you gave me is too rubbish and I don’t want to do it.

Unexpectedly, Wenren Moyan's words angered Yaga Masamichi.

"Do you think the special grade Cursed Spirit is just cabbage?"

"Wenren-kun, I know you are very strong, but you have to know that the fewer special-level players there are, the more stable the Jujutsu world will be, and the better our Jujutsu masters will be."

"After all, not everyone can be as powerful as you."

"Even teachers need to be careful when dealing with special-grade Cursed Spirits. A little carelessness can put your life in danger."

Yaga Masamichi said sincerely, but the next sentence of Wen Renmo's words made Yaga Masamichi unable to refute.

"Then wouldn't it be nice to leave all the special-level Cursed Spirit tasks to me?"

Wenren Moyan smiled slightly, showing a natural expression.

"Just leave all the tasks below level one to me."

"Spider-Man said that with great power comes great responsibility."

"I feel it is necessary for me to take on this responsibility."

"In this way, I not only protect the safety of other Jujutsu masters, but also maximize my value!"

Wen Ren Mo Yan finished speaking impassionedly, with a righteous look on his face.

A spirit of dedication that leaves a small home for everyone.

It stunned several people.

In fact, Wenren Moyan simply looked down upon Cursed Spirits below level two, and even looked down upon level two Cursed Spirits.

Only the first-level and special-level Cursed Spirit can catch his eye.

For a moment, Yaga Masamichi actually felt that what Wen Ren Mo Yan said made sense?

That's right, wouldn't it be nice to leave all those dangerous tasks to him?

But if you think about it carefully, a person's energy is limited after all.

How could it be possible to pull out one powerful Cursed Spirit after another in a short period of time.

Just traveling is hard enough.

In the end, Yaga Masamichi said that as long as Wenren Moyan obeyed his arrangements and completed the task.

He agreed to Wenren Moyan's request.

Wenren Moyan, who received Yaga Masamichi's guarantee, immediately expressed his position: "Don't worry, Sensen, I promise to complete the task."

After saying that, he hurriedly pulled Ieiri Shōko and Xia Youjie out of the classroom.

Outside the campus, the auxiliary supervisors' cars have been waiting for a long time.

Tokyo, Big Three Sorcerer Families Gojo home headquarters.

Located in a thousand-year-old ancient house on the outskirts of the country, a huge thousand-year-old tree stands in the center of Gojo's house.

The ancient branches are lush and lush.

Witnessed the rise and fall of the Gojo family generation after generation.

Now, the birth of Gojo Satoru has given this family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, a new lease of life!

"Grandpa, you are in a daze again."

Gojo Satoru looked at the previous head of the family sitting at the foot of the ancient tree.

An old man who is one of the top leaders of Jujutsu and his great-grandfather.

A legendary Jujutsu master with high prestige and status in the Gojo family.

Even though he is already old at this time, like an old tree that is about to wither.

"You are here, great-grandson." The old man looked at Gojo Satoru kindly.

The cloudy eyes revealed hope and clarity.

He seemed to see not only his lovely great-grandson, but also the future and glory of the Gojo family.

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