Jujutsu Kaisen: I Am The Strongest Spellcaster

Gojo Satoru seemed to be on adrenaline, his eyes widened and he became excited and excited.

Stretch out your arms, like doing Tai Chi, and move them together in mid-air.

The whole body's mantra began to mobilize, and a blue energy body comparable to the size of a basketball was born under the pouring and fusion of Gojo Satoru's mantra.

Compared with "Cang", which was released quickly and was as big as a glass bead, its power was the difference between a grasshopper and a tiger.

"Reverse the technique, maximum output, Cang!"

After Gojo Satoru briefly accumulated strength, he pushed hard with both hands.

"Cang", which was emitting blue light like Six Eyes, flew out quickly.

The huge gravitational force contained in it plowed a deep and wide river directly on the plain.

If he was engaged in construction, he could do it in one day that would take others a year.

Wenren Moyan looked at the "blue" that was coming so fast, as if it could destroy everything.

Not only was there no trace of tension or solemnity, but the expression was so full of excitement that it almost overflowed.

"Such power is worthy of being the strongest in the future, the pinnacle of modern Jujutsu masters."

Wenren Moyan's eyes were crazy, and he was actually enjoying himself very much.

"Twist it!"

He roared, and a spell as deep as the sea passed through his throat and mouth.

It turned into an invisible twisting force and collided with the flying "Cang".

For a time, the sky and the earth turned pale.

A violent explosion sounded, directly blowing up a huge deep pit in the place that was originally a martial arts performance field.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

What a power this is!

"What a monster!"

This idea suddenly appeared in several people's minds.

Everything in front of me was like a battlefield, as if it had been bombarded by countless missiles.

Gojo Satoru panted heavily and looked at Wenren Moyan with a satisfied expression.

The blow just now consumed a lot of his magic power, but there was still some way to reach the limit.

Wenren Moyan rubbed his throat in discomfort.

"This feeling is really uncomfortable."

It seemed that the all-out attack just now consumed Wen Ren Mo Yan's huge amount of spell power.

It also brought considerable burden and side effects to his throat.

This is an effect that can only be achieved by exercising and strengthening the throat through a heaven-defying understanding.

If an ordinary spellcaster plays like this, he is basically not far away from becoming a mute.

This move was enough to make a spell master lose his voice, but for Wen Ren Mo Yan, it was a bit uncomfortable.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

“Although it’s uncomfortable, it’s still rewarding in the end.”

At this time, the familiar voice sounded again.

[Congratulations on observing and personally experiencing the Unlimited Warlock Style. You have understood a new spell, the Unlimited Spell Technique. 】

[No lower limit spell: The more shameless, obscene, filthy, shameless, despicable, disgusting, and disgusting your curse is, the more it has no lower limit. 】

[The less spell power you consume, and the unlimited spell spell cannot be defended, evaded, endured, hidden, adapted, and has no backlash. It has the same characteristics as the domain. 】

[And it can achieve the legendary ability to speak and speak. Even if the other party does not have that aspect, it can also create that aspect out of thin air! 】

Feel the new understanding of unlimited spells.

Wenren Moyan was immediately stunned on the spot, paralyzed.

This unlimited spell, let alone having anything to do with Gojo Satoru's unlimited spell, is completely unrelated!

Oh no, did you make a mistake?

What kind of comprehension are you trying to comprehend? It has no connection with Gojo Satoru’s technique at all, and it’s even impossible for people to think of it!

At any rate, I am also a civilized young man who has qualities and advocates civility and establishes new trends.

When I was in kindergarten, I was still a civilized model, okay?

Don't talk about chickens, just be civilized.

I never say the word chicken, I always say kun.

So, how could a good and civilized Jujutsu master say bad words?

Yes, as a spellcaster with advanced Jujutsu education, how could I possibly say those obscene words?

But in the next second...

"Hey, Gojo Satoru, have you ever experienced defeat?"

Wenren Moyan showed a weird smile and stared at Gojo Satoru who was full of fighting spirit with a sinister look on his face.

Gojo Satoru was directly stared at by Wen Ren Mo Yan's sinister eyes, and his back went cold.

"What's going on? I'm actually scared."

Gojo Satoru couldn't believe that he was actually scared, how could it be possible!

How could I be afraid?

Looking at Gojo Satoru, Wenrenmoyan burst into laughter.

He looks like a villain.

"Gojo Satoru, next, my Jujutsu, will most likely bring death to you."

"Are you sure you want to continue fighting with me?"

"die!"

Hearing this word, Gojo Satoru not only was not afraid, but became even more excited.

Gojo Satoru isn't afraid, but that doesn't mean others aren't afraid.

Especially the only mature male present, a teacher from Jujutsu High School.

Yaga Masamichi couldn't sit still and stood up quickly.

"stop!"

"I declare that this battle is over."

Faced with the warning from Yaga Masamichi, both of them ignored it.

"Teacher, it's okay, I'm very strong."

"I really want to see Mr. Wenren's technique that can kill me."

Gojo Satoru has gone crazy at this time, as Gojo Satoru's Six Eyes.

Ever since he was a child, he has never met an opponent who can compare with him.

Even the battle with Xia Youjie was just the end of the matter.

The battle with Wen Ren Mo Yan was far from complete and satisfying.

This feeling is like having not eaten dessert for a long time and suddenly eating the most delicious thing.

It makes people happy and happy from the bottom of their hearts and souls.

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other, they had no intention of giving up the fight.

Yaga Masamichi decided that he would end it himself.

Although they couldn't defeat these two monsters, it didn't mean that the two of them would continue fighting because of his intervention.

As Gojo Satoru's teacher, he believes that as long as he stands between the two.

No matter how much they want to fight, no matter how much they want to continue fighting, they must stop.

Even at the risk of injury and death!

This is the responsibility of being a teacher!

"Ah, even though I hate Gojo Satoru, I also want the handsome boy to teach him a lesson."

"But I don't want to see Gojo Satoru die, so please end the battle."

Utahime put on a posture, and several people around him were ready to intervene in the fight, which was a different kind of persuasion.

"Really, I just came back from a mission and haven't taken a hot shower yet? I have to work overtime again."

"Gojo Satoru, you owe me a favor."

Mei Mei waved the giant ax in her hand easily and casually, like a living Valkyrie.

"Stop it, Satoru, classmate Wenren."

"Keep fighting."

Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wenren Moyan.

"It seems that you have misunderstood. The death I am talking about is not simply death."

"It's social death, commonly known as social death."

Social death?

When everyone heard it for the first time, they all looked very confused.

Wenren Moyan did not explain, but asked Gojo Satoru to get ready, he was coming.

Gojo Satoru smiled confidently. Except for his opponent's weird Jujutsu before, it was impossible for any other Jujutsu to break through his unlimited technique.

No matter it's the opponent's spell or something else, it's impossible.

"Fart!"