Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics

Zenin Maki, whose arm was injured, took out the cursed tools from the bag again. She still did not take the protective gear, but replaced it with a samurai sword.

"Why doesn't she know how to adapt at all..."

Gojo Satoru held his forehead helplessly, but a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Many times, paranoia can make a person go further and reach the peak.

Chu Yang also admired her attitude and decided to teach her some moves. If she could understand something, it would be her good fortune.

"Give me a knife."

Chu Yang's words made Zenin Maki's eyes light up. The latter hurriedly handed the samurai sword in his hand to Chu Yang, and then took out another knife from the bag.

The two fought again.

Chu Yang took the initiative to restrain nearly 90% of his own strength, otherwise, he would still be KOed in one move.

Zenin Maki was very cautious this time. He did not use the naginata as he did when he was using it, but stayed outside Chu Yang's attack range.

But Zenin Maki did not know what level Chu Yang's sword skills had reached.

Even without the use of Observation Haki, Chu Yang could tell her next move just by looking at her posture.

The two sides seemed to be fighting back and forth, but Gojo Satoru found a clue. Chu Yang's movements were too calm, as if he was waiting for Zenin Maki's samurai sword to attack every time.

"This guy doesn't seem to be only good at physical skills, but also has a high level of swordsmanship... No, his swordsmanship is too strong, isn't it?"

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru saw Chu Yang slashing a few meters long, scraping deep grooves on the grass of the sports field.

"Hey, are you kidding? This power is comparable to a curse!"

Gojo Satoru gradually became excited, as if he had seen incredible gossip.

"A casual slash has this power. It's hard to imagine that this kid was just an ordinary office animal a few months ago..."

Even Nanami Kento was no longer calm, and the whole person subconsciously leaned forward to carefully observe the battlefield.

"So powerful!"

Otsutsukotsu's eyes lit up!

Chu Yang's fighting style is not only suitable for Zenin Maki, but also for him. When he uses the power of the spell to strengthen his body, his strength can barely catch up with the opponent.

"Maki is very excited. Even though her arm is injured, her movements are still so large."

Panda was worried and sighed. As a friend, he knew very well how much this battle would change Zenin Maki.

At first, he thought it was a fair fight and the two could learn from each other, but the fact was not the case at all.

The melee skills displayed by Chu Yang were the strongest that Panda had ever seen. He, who also belonged to the melee school, benefited a lot.

"Octopus."

Gojumaki nodded.

Zenin Maki was indeed in a very excited state. The possibilities shown by Chu Yang made her see her future.

In just ten minutes, the fierce battle gradually made Zenin Maki reach her limit. Her arm was swollen and fractured.

Chu Yang was ready to stop. If he continued to fight, the opponent might suffer irreversible injuries.

Throughout the battle, he first used the swordsmanship style of the Pirate World, then the swordsmanship of the Demon Slayer World, and finally the slashing technique of the Death God World.

Different styles, but the same end, I just don't know if Zenin Maki understands this principle.

Perhaps because of physical exhaustion, Zenin Maki fell while retreating. The panda and others who were watching the battle immediately stepped forward to care about her injuries and also announced the end of the battle.

Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento also walked to the center of the stadium.

"Sorry, please make way."

Gojo Satoru pushed away the panda in front of him, bent down and covered Zenin Maki's injured arm with cursed power. A magical scene happened. The swelling was slowly disappearing, and the arm returned to normal size.

"The reversal technique, the principle is similar to negative and negative equals positive, which can make the cursed power have a healing effect."

Chu Yang observed the treatment process with a focused expression.

The reversal technique is not a curse, but a way of using cursed power. It is extremely complex and second only to [Black Flash] in difficulty. Few people understand it.

Most of them can only use the reversal technique to heal themselves. Now only Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Shoko can actively heal others.

The future Yuta Otsutsuki and Ryoumen Sukuna, who is the "King of Curses", can also do it.

Judging from the effect of the reversal technique, it is still stronger than Chu Yang's vitality healing. Even the fatal injury that penetrates the brain can be healed instantly.

After treating Zenin Maki, Gojo Satoru stood up and stretched, jokingly saying: "You were not a genius kendo boy when you were in school, right?"

Chu Yang said self-deprecatingly: "If it was that kind of personality, would I still be reduced to being a social animal?"

"That's true." Gojo Satoru nodded, squinting and smiling: "In just a few months, you have accumulated combat experience and skills that are better than those cursers who have lived for decades. It's really shocking. If you continue like this, you may surpass me soon..."

Chu Yang said contemptuously: "On the surface, you are praising me, but in fact you are praising yourself. You are really shameless."

"Hahaha." Gojo Satoru laughed out loud.

Nanami Kento shook his head and turned away.

He was disgusted to stay with Gojo Satoru for one more second.

"Nanami is leaving, aren't you leaving?" Gojo Satoru looked at Chu Yang.

"I'm tired, I want to rest here. Senior, please cheer for me for guarding Tokyo. I'm going to skip work."

Chu Yang waved his hand.

"The more cursed spirits you exorcise in this mission, the more bonus you will get. It's rare for a money-grubber like you to give up."

"Senior, do you know what the most annoying thing about social animals is?"

"I know this. Nanami said it was overtime!"

"Correct answer! By the way, the vacation I just applied for last night was wasted this morning, and I am not in a good mood now."

"I understand when you say that." Gojo Satoru expressed deep sympathy for this, turned to the pandas and the others and told them: "Take Maki to rest, and prepare a place for him to sleep."

Xia Youjie's Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts was just like that in Gojo Satoru's opinion. Even if Chu Yang did not participate, the result would not be any different, so he said that this was a war that the other side would definitely lose.

No one knows that Xia Youjie’s target is Yigu Youtai.

Likewise, no one knew that Chu Yang’s target was Xia Youjie!

Time flies.

December 24, 2017.

Christmas Eve.

Shinjuku and Kyoto.

The streets, which should be busier than usual, are now deserted, with only a large number of spellcasters standing ready.

Almost all second-year high school students are in Kyoto, working in collaboration with Kyoto Prefectural High School.

Only Inumarisaki and Panda were sent to Shinjuku, along with the upperclassmen as backup.

Gojo Satoru and Noctua Masami are also here.

The sky was dark.

Under the dreamlike neon lights, in the dark corners of the city, the smell of curse becomes increasingly intense.

Weird laughter suddenly echoed in the streets, and curse spirits swarmed in like waves.

Noctua reminds the magicians involved in the operation to avoid damaging infrastructure as much as possible.

"If you meet ordinary people who haven't had time to escape, protect them and leave as soon as possible. Don't be reluctant to fight."

"Finally, all the cursed spirits must be exorcised!"

"action!"

Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.

Otoko Yuta is chatting with Zenin Maki in the classroom. One of them is not allowed to participate in the operation, and the other is recuperating.

suddenly.

They both looked out the window at the same time.

The sky above the High School was gradually covered by a black film.

This is the most commonly used barrier [tent] in the magic world.

The caster can set entry and exit conditions at will, and those who do not meet the conditions cannot enter the barrier.

The strength of the enchantment is determined by the spellcaster's ability.

Xia Youjie has arrived at the High School, and his target is Yigu Youtai.

As long as he kills the opponent, he can obtain the special-level spell spirit-Kimoto Rika.

Seeing someone invading the high school, Zenyuan Maki returned to the room to search for spell tools. Suddenly, she remembered that her favorite naginata had been crushed by Chu Yang with his bare hands a few days ago.

Then, she looked at the katana, and Chu Yang's amazing sword skills flashed through her mind.

"Then let's try it!"

Zenyuan Maki took a deep breath, rushed out of the room with a samurai sword, ran downstairs for a few steps, and happened to meet Chu Yang.

"Go back and rest."

Chu Yang took the spell tool directly from her hand and left without looking back.

Chanyuan Maki looked at Chu Yang's leaving figure and stood there in a daze.

It wasn't that Chu Yang was concerned about her safety and was afraid that she would be beaten to death by Xia Youjie, but that he had to end the fight before Gojo Satoru arrived and had no time to waste time.

Otherwise, Xia Youjie will definitely die.

Seeing and hearing that Se Baqi overlapped with the scope of [Account], Chu Yang found Xia Youjie's location, and he was heading towards the high school classroom.

The next moment, Chu Yang flashed and was already standing at the end of the road waiting for him.

Looking at Chu Yang who appeared out of thin air, Xia Youjie didn't take it seriously and smiled broadly, "I thought the high school was completely deserted. You don't look like a student or a teacher in your dress. Are you from the logistics department?"

Chu Yang smiled slightly and said, "Absolutely."

"Let's discuss it. How about you let me go and I'll let you live?" Xia Youjie folded his sleeves with his hands and smiled at the corners of his eyes, looking gentle and kind.

"Then I'll discuss it with you. Call me big brother and I'll try to be as gentle as possible later." Chu Yang smiled more amiably than him.

Xia Youjie was surprised and slightly dazed, "Do you know who I am?"

Chu Yang nodded, "We talked about it in detail in the meeting a few days ago. As a special curse master, he is at the same time as Gojo Satoru, so he should be quite powerful."

"You don't seem to be a lunatic. You actually dare to speak in such a tone. I know all the super conjurers, but I have never seen you..."

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes, half smiling.

"I don't know if I'm normal because my Level 1 rating just came down."

Chu Yang answered seriously.

At this time, Xia Youjie couldn't stand it any longer. He put his hands on his hands and laughed, "You are such an interesting guy. I can't bear to kill you."

Chu Yang drew his sword out of its sheath, with a smile on his face, "What I'm saying to you, I can hit you more lightly later, um... I'll just use 50% of my strength."

Xia Youjie's laughter stopped suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned murderous, and he coldly uttered two words, "Madman."

He waved with one hand, and black mist suddenly filled the narrow alleyway, and cursed spirits kept crawling out of it.

"There's no need to test, it's a waste of time."

As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, a sword light suddenly lit up between the sky and the earth, sweeping across the alleyway. The cursed spirits were already wiped out under the sword light as soon as they appeared.

The smile on Xia Youjie's lips froze. He took a deep breath, stared at Chu Yang and asked:

"It seems that you stayed here waiting for me on purpose?"

Chu Yang chuckled and said: "I am a very suspicious person. Most of the time, I don't even believe my own people, let alone the information coming from the enemy's mouth."

Xia Youjie spread his hands and shook his head helplessly, "Hey, hey, hey, I was still a college student at that time, so I can't be considered an enemy, right?"

Chu Yang smiled and asked, "What if the Conjuration College is also my enemy?"

Xia Youjie looked solemn and frowned: "Who are you?"

Chu Yang didn't answer. He held the knife in one hand and pointed at Xia Youjie.

"No matter who you are, you can't stop my plan!"

Black mist surged around Xia Youjie, and the pressure was completely different from before. The curse spirit summoned this time was obviously not a second-level miscellaneous fish.

"This is the special magic spirit I possess. Before you transform into Tamamo, please say hello to her."

What emerged from the black mist was a humanoid cursed spirit, dressed in ancient clothing, with a face like a mask depicting a fake smile.

At the same time, a curse spirit emerged from the void behind Xia Youjie. He reached out and took out a three-section stick from the curse spirit's mouth.

It was a relic of Fuhei Shi'er, a spell tool named Youyun. There were no spells on it, only pure physical power.

The stronger the user's arm strength, the more terrifying the destructive power of Youyun.

"Fighting together with the summons is really a deep bond between master and servant."

Chu Yang said sarcastically.

Xia Youjie did not dare to be careless and concentrated on launching the attack. The destructive power Chu Yang showed just now can speak for itself.

The man in front of me with a samurai sword is definitely a top-notch one!

"Even with the blessing of magic, your body is still as fragile as paper in my opinion."

Chu Yang held up his katana contemptuously, like a god judging mortals.

Cut it off with one knife.

The power of the sun and moon appear simultaneously.

Blazing sunlight.

Dark moonlight.

The two are entangled with each other, like two huge millstones, wiping away all matter enveloped in the light.

[Breath of the Source·Two Types·Sun and Moon Light Together]

As soon as the special-level curse spirit [Incarnation Tamamo-mae] stepped into the light of the sun and moon, it immediately let out a shrill roar and its body was wiped away bit by bit.

It wanted to escape, but found that it could not move at all. There was a strong suction between the two different lights, like a black hole.

Xia Youjie stopped and watched the destruction of the cursed spirit. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and a chill shot from his tailbone to the sky.

He had only seen such destructive power from one other person in his life.

Gojo Satoru!

Xia Youjie felt like giving up.

But now, how can he retreat?

Qibon Rika is right in front of you. As long as you get this magic spirit, you can completely turn the tables!

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and instantly released a large number of curse spirits. He wanted to use these curse spirits to hold Chu Yang back until he killed Yigu Youta and captured the curse spirits.

On the other side, Otoko Yuta and Zenyuan Maki who were in the classroom also saw the curse spirit released by Xia Youjie.

The two looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"Although Senior Yang is very strong, it will be difficult for him to deal with so many cursed spirits by himself. Should we go over and help him?"

"That goes without saying!"

The two of them rushed out of the classroom together and kept jumping on the eaves.

Shinjuku.

The belated Gojo Satoru guessed Xia Youjie's purpose, and then teleported the panda and the dog Juanji back to the high school.

"You Yang is here. You cooperate with him to hold Xia Youjie down. I'll be right back."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them appeared above the high school.

"Yes, Wu's guess is correct, Xia Youjie is here!"

The panda roared, preparing to use brute force to break through the barrier.

But the next second, he saw the barrier suddenly shattered, and two wonderful lights illuminated the entire world that fell into dusk.

sunlight.

moonlight.

Panda and Dog Juanji saw the densely packed curse spirits on the ground, completely annihilated under the two kinds of light.

And Otoko Yuta and Zenyuan Maki witnessed a horrifying scene closer.

The four of them, including Xia Youjie, were trembling and focused on Chu Yang.

The man was bathed in light and walked forward slowly.

He is both a god and a devil.

"I was careless..."

Xia Youjie smiled bitterly and looked at Chu Yang walking towards him step by step with a pale face.

If I had known that the other party was so powerful, I should not have thought of using a curse to entangle him. I should have activated the strongest spell from the beginning.

Xia Youjie also has a spell called "Vortex", which can condense the power of all the spell spirits into one blow, which is very powerful.

But now that Chu Yang has destroyed more than half of his curse spirits, the power of the "whirlpool" alone is not enough to pose a threat to Chu Yang with the remaining curse spirits.

"Lost." Xia Youjie understood that he had no chance to make a comeback, but he breathed a sigh of relief even as death was imminent.

Anyway, he has tried his best in his life. It can only be said that things have developed like this because of bad luck. There are many people in history who fell short of success, including him.

"Even if you succeed... you may not be able to win enlightenment."

Xia Youjie laughed at himself in his heart, his expression becoming calmer and calmer.

He stood motionless, as if waiting for death.

Chu Yang walked up to him and slowly stabbed Xia Youjie's heart with the knife in his hand.

Severe pain came, but Xia Youjie's expression did not change at all.

Panda and Dog Juanji landed directly next to Zenyuan Maki and Otoko Yuta.

The four people held their breath and watched silently.

The tip of the knife did not pierce the vital part, but carved a mysterious incantation on Xia Youjie's heart at an extremely fast speed. After the brief pain, Xia Youjie found that his injury was not as serious as imagined.

Amazing skills!

Xia Youjie was extremely shocked.

When the tip of the knife left Xia Youjie's body, he staggered and collapsed to the ground, his consciousness falling into coma, but he did not die.

Only a strong man like Chu Yang, who has reached the extreme level of swordsmanship, can do this.

What Chu Yang carved into Xia Youjie's heart was the Flying Thunder God's incantation. Now he can appear next to Xia Youjie at any time as long as he wants.

The four pandas felt a chill in their hearts.

From their perspective, Chu Yang was killing Xia Youjie in an extremely cruel way.

It hurts enough to think about stabbing a knife into someone's heart and stirring it up.

This kind of misunderstanding is good, so that they don't notice any clues.

Chu Yang carried Xia Youjie's "body" out of the college. Chanyuan Maki and others did not dare to ask anything, so they could only watch him leave.

Arriving at an uninhabited land, Chu Yang first helped Xia Youjie treat his injuries and then woke him up. The latter was a little confused.

"You won't kill me?"

"I want your life."

"What is the value of my life? In front of you, I am no different from an ant, right?"

"Whether it's valuable or not, I have the final say. Even if you are an ant, you are still a relatively large ant."

Chu Yang said bluntly: "I don't like the current world of magic very much. Whether it's the big families or the senior people of the magic college, they can define the good and evil of magicians at will, but in my opinion, among them, Some people are more like cursers than cursers.”

"I want to reorder the world."

"I have no interest in laughing at your ideal, even if I think it is childish. But before you don't have enough ability to realize your ideal, you might as well help me achieve my wish first."

Xia Youjie was stunned, and after a long time he laughed in a low voice: "Why should I help you?"

Chu Yang stabbed the knife directly into Xia Youjie's chest and said coldly: "I'm not letting you choose, I'm just giving you a chance to live."

The cold blade pierced the body again in a familiar way. Xia Youjie's breathing became rapid. The feeling of dying was not pleasant, and it also weakened his courage to face death again and again.

Just when Chu Yang was about to continue creating art based on his heart, Xia Youjie chose to give in.

"Very good. From today on, we are partners in the same camp. I can be the boss if I don't do anything difficult. What do you think?"

The kind smile on Chu Yang's face made Xia Youjie feel extremely familiar. He suddenly remembered what the other party said before the battle, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So you came for me from the beginning. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. …”

"In this situation, I would definitely die if I opposed it. Besides agreeing, is there any other way?"

Chu Yang nodded and said: "Since you agree, then quickly find a way to deceive Gojo Satoru, he will be back soon."

Xia Youjie summoned a reptile-like curse spirit.

Then a few drops of blood were put on the curse spirit, and the latter immediately transformed into his appearance.

Chu Yang understood immediately and smashed fake Xia Youjie's heart with the tip of his knife, getting a perfect corpse.

"The corpse can exist for up to one hour. If the time exceeds, the curse spirit will disappear."

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes to remind Chu Yang.

"Okay, you should leave quickly, so as not to bump into Gojo Satoru later, which will cause more trouble."

Chu Yang waved his hand to signal him to leave.

"Don't you ask me where my base camp is? Don't you plan to find me in the future?"

Xia Youjie's face was full of doubts.

"If I want to find you, I can find you at any time. If you don't believe it, you can hide and try."

Chu Yang sneered and warned in a joking tone.

For some reason, Xia Youjie felt creepy. He knew that Chu Yang must have done something to him, but he couldn't figure out where.

Xia Youjie felt uncomfortable after staying with Chu Yang for a while longer, and immediately summoned the curse spirit to take him away from the high school.

Not long after, Gojo Satoru rushed back to the High School in the afterglow of dusk, and saw Chu Yang and the corpse of the fake Xia Youjie at the gate.

Gojo Satoru suddenly slowed down, walked slowly to the body, stared at it for a while, then turned to look at Chu Yang, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chu Yang shook his head and took out a student ID card from his pocket and handed it to Gojo Satoru. It was Otoko Yuta's student ID card. It was lost in a mission not long ago and was picked up by Xia Youjie.

"Do I need some time for you?"

"Thank you, just wait for me a little longer."

Chu Yang nodded, walked to the steps and sat down.

Looking at the burning clouds in the sky, I silently waited for Gojo Satoru to mourn his best friend.

Three minutes later, Gojo Satoru stretched and seemed to have returned to his usual carefree attitude.

"Your kid guessed early on that Xia Youjie's target was You Tai, so he stayed in the high school on purpose, right?"

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking of Chu Yang's hesitant expression in the previous meeting.

"It's just good luck."

Chu Yang smiled, followed Gojo Satoru's example, and sat on the steps to stretch.

"Are you the only one fighting Xia Youjie in this battle?"

Gojo Satoru stood in the distance with his back to Chu Yang.

When he asked this question, no one could see his surprised expression.

"You want to ask Yiguyouta if he took action? Unfortunately, he didn't have time."

Chu Yang shook his head.

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head and stared at Chu Yang. The special level was already the pinnacle of the magic world, and Xia Youjie was even more powerful among the special level. In the entire magic academy, he could not find anyone who could definitely defeat the opponent except himself. Two come.

"Your first-level evaluation hasn't been announced yet, and now you have to be re-evaluated. You're really going to cause trouble for the higher-ups."

Gojo Satoru grinned and teased Chu Yang.

"Actually, I really want to see the expressions of those high-level officials after Xia Youjie takes away Qimoto Rika. For them, that is a big trouble..."

Chu Yang's tone was solemn.

"Oh, little Yangyang~~~This idea of ​​yours is very dangerous. This won't work. You Tai will die."

Gojo Satoru was still smiling to himself.

But the atmosphere between the two gradually became weird with Chu Yang's words.

"Although I also hate those rotten-smelling old men..."

Before the atmosphere became more tense, Gojo Satoru supplemented the previous sentence in a joking tone.

"Aren't you here in such a hurry just for Yigu Youta? It's better to get rid of Xia Youjie's body quickly and go see him."

Chu Yang counted the time and casually reminded Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru walked straight into the high school, turned his back to Chu Yang and waved, "Help me bury him in a place with a nice scenery, so that I will feel better next time I go to see him."

Chu Yang had already guessed that he would react this way, and after Gojo Satoru left, he took the fake Xia Youjie's body away directly.

Gojo Satoru walked for a while toward the classroom. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere. It was completely conceivable how fierce a battle had just happened.

Otokoyou saw Gojo Satoru's figure from afar and shouted quickly:

"Teacher Gojo!"

Several people gathered around and vividly talked about the battle that had just occurred.

"When that guy named Xia Youjie came, I almost thought something big was going to happen."

"I didn't expect Senior Yang to wipe out thousands of curse spirits with just one blow. In the end, his method of killing Xia Youjie was a bit cruel..."

Gojo Satoru listened silently as the four excitedly talked about the battle just now.

After all the chatter, he had a clearer picture of the battle between the two.

"To win so easily, it feels like Yuta's potential is even greater. If this continues, he won't really become the 'Tyrant of Heaven and Heaven' with a spell, right?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the life-and-death battle with Fushiguro Shiji when he was a student. If he was not lucky enough, he might die in the hands of the other party.

Gojo Satoru's heart palpitated when he thought that Chu Yang could grow to that level and even become more powerful.

While feeling emotional, Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong. Although they had not been together for a long time, he did not think that Chu Yang would be the kind of person who would kill his opponents.

"Youta, come here with me."

Gojo Satoru returned Yuta's lost student ID card to him, and then talked about the curse of Rika Kimoto.

…

In order to make the illusion of his own death more realistic, Xia Youjie took the initiative to disconnect from other cursed spirits, making those in Kyoto and Shinjuku look more like ownerless natural cursed spirits.

At the same time, the curse spirits in both places no longer carried out blind attacks, and some of the curse spirits showed signs of leaving.

When Noctua Zhengdao saw this, he understood that it was Xia Youjie, the master, who caused the problem.

Half an hour later, the last cursed spirit was exorcised on the streets of Shinjuku, announcing the failure of the Hyakki Night Walk.

The members of the Xia You Gang disappeared in the chaos and escaped the pursuit of the magicians.

Nanako and Mimiko, the adopted daughters of Xia Youjie, were also among them. They returned to the base camp in despair.

The two knew that there was only one answer for the curse spirit to be out of control, and that was that Xia Youjie was involved.

"Why are you crying and mourning? I'm not dead."

Xia Youjie looked at the two of them with a smile.

Nanako and Mimiko looked up suddenly, looked at the intact Xia Youjie in disbelief, and rushed over at the same time.

"Why do you want to free the curse spirit? We really thought you were dead!"

The two people, who had always loved Xia Youjie, became extremely angry for the first time.

"In short, the plan failed. I failed to capture Rika Kimoto and almost died. No, to be precise, I am already a dead person."

Xia Youjie scratched his head and awkwardly explained what he had experienced in high school.

When they heard that he was easily defeated, everyone thought that Gojo Satoru had rushed back in time, but then they thought... Gojo Satoru would not propose an alliance and cooperation with Xia Youjie.

It was difficult for everyone to accept this fact for a while.

In their eyes, no one could defeat Xia Youjie, and he was defeated by someone other than Gojo Satoru.

Especially Mimiko and Nanako, they were aggrieved and could not accept anyone other than Xia Youjie to lead the group.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie pressed the two girls' heads with both hands, touched their hair, and warned: "Don't have any other ideas. That guy looks quite normal on the surface, but he is actually a madman. He can't do anything. Well, everyone will die, including me..."

Thinking of Chu Yang's crazier ideals than his own, Xia Youjie got goosebumps all over his body. Someone actually wanted to re-establish the order of the magic world...

What a...complete lunatic!

"Madman's comment is quite objective. I accept it as a compliment." Chu Yang suddenly appeared in the Xiayou Gang's base camp. No one saw how he appeared, as if the other party had traveled through time and space.

Everyone stared at Chu Yang as if they were facing a formidable enemy, each using their spells, and the atmosphere was tense!

"stop!"

Xia Youjie shouted angrily and glanced at his companions with sharp eyes.

Only then did they restrain their respective techniques.

"I don't mind using force to gain your temporary surrender. To avoid trouble, you can choose to challenge me together."

Chu Yang showed a kind smile and spoke in an unhurried and slow manner, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Some people in the Xiayou Gang had their eyes flickering, and they were obviously thinking about it.

They think one person can't defeat him, so why can't a group of people defeat him?

The smile on the corner of Chu Yang's mouth became stronger and stronger. He had already made plans to scare the monkeys, but he didn't know who would be the first to take the lead.

Similarly, the performance of these people could not escape Xia Youjie's eyes, and an angry and deep voice sounded, "I say it again, don't seek death!"

Seeing Xia Youjie hovering on the edge of rage, everyone's hearts trembled, and those who showed their claws and claws became calm again.

Chu Yang shook his head regretfully.

When Xia Youjie saw this, he was almost certain that Chu Yang had just planned to kill someone, and a chill suddenly shot up his spine.

Xia Youjie quickly interrupted and looked at Chu Yang pretending to be curious, "Is your technique a teleportation in space?"

Chu Yang smiled and said: "No, this is just a small trick. My birth technique has not yet awakened."

Normally, people with magical power would gradually awaken in childhood, but Chu Yang was different. Before the soul palace appeared, he was a real ordinary person.

Therefore, based on the time he has possessed the magic power, he is equivalent to a newborn who has been born for several months.

Even if there is talent sharing, it will take a few more months for the awakened student to obtain the spell.

"Not awakened yet?"

Compared with why Chu Yang was able to find him accurately, Xia Youjie was even more shocked by the fact that the other party had not awakened and acquired the technique.

He trembled slightly, gradually realizing the seriousness of the matter.

It turns out that Chu Yang's previous technique of destroying thousands of cursed spirits with one strike was not his.

If it's not magic, then what kind of power is it?

It wasn't until this moment that Xia Youjie truly had the idea of ​​surrendering to the person in front of him.

He was not worried that Chu Yang would deceive him.

Because such a powerful person doesn't even bother to disguise himself with lies.

Although he was very curious about the destructive power, Xia Youjie did not continue to ask, but changed the subject and introduced Chu Yang to the Xia You Gang, a very large organization.

The top leaders of the Xia You Gang are all curse masters who agree with Xia Youjie's ideals and thus gather together.

The predecessors of ordinary members were followers of the Panxing Sect.

The so-called Panxing Sect is a group of ordinary people who extremely worship the conjurer Tian Yuan. Tian Yuan's origin is very mysterious. He is a very ancient conjurer who has the "immortal" birth spell. Whenever the body ages to a certain extent, The spell will transform his body, forcing him to evolve and become a more advanced being.

Tianyuan is worried that his over-evolution may pose a threat to mankind, so every five hundred years he will choose a person with a special physique to assimilate with him, "refresh" the body's aging level, and interrupt the process of the spell.

People with special physiques have a unified name - astral body.

The people responsible for protecting the previous astral body "Tenauchi Riko" when she went to the Hoshigong Palace to assimilate with Tianyuan were none other than Natsu Youjie and Gojo Satoru.

Mission failed.

Ten days later, Riko was killed on the way.

The person who killed her was Fuheishier, known as the "tyrant of heaven and earth".

The Panxing Cult felt that assimilating with the astral body was a blasphemy to Tianyuan, so they spent a lot of money to hire Fuhe Shi'er, who was good at hunting spellcasters, to stop this action.

Gojo Satoru almost died at the hands of his opponent. Fortunately, he understood the reversal technique at the last moment and healed his fatal wounds.

Even so, Riko Tenuchi's life could not be saved.

In front of Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, the followers of the Panxing Sect celebrated the death of Riko Tenuchi crazily. This was also the first time that Xia Youjie felt disappointed in human nature.

Gojo Satoru even wanted to kill all these people, but was stopped by Xia Youjie in the end.

Gojo Satoru probably never imagined that Xia Youjie, who had stopped him from going on a killing spree, would kill hundreds of people in a rage many years later.

All in all, the Panxing Sect became enemies with Xia Youjie because of this, and the latter found the base camp of this group of people as soon as he turned black.

After a bloody massacre, they succumbed to Xia Youjie's violence.

Xia Youjie used this powerful force to continuously make money and collect curse spirits, so that he could have enough terrifying curse spirits to launch the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts.

Now this power is in Chu Yang's hands.

After understanding the situation of Xia You Gang, Chu Yang asked the others to leave and prepared to talk to Xia Youjie alone.

Perhaps it was Xia Youjie's harsh attitude that played a role, and everyone was very submissive, including Nanako and Mimiko.

After a while, Xia Youjie and Chu Yang were the only ones left in the room.

Before Chu Yang could speak, Xia Youjie took the lead and said, "I will not appear in front of the conjurer in the recent period. You can rest assured about this."

Chu Yang nodded, "As long as you know what's going on, I came here because I have other things to remind you."

"Reminder?" Xia Youjie frowned slightly.

It wasn't a very serious word, but it made his heart lift.

"Have you heard of the name Kensuo?"

"Somewhat familiar..."

"He was a conjurer at the same time as Liang Miansu Nuo."

"Since he was a conjurer of the same period, he shouldn't have been dead for a long time? Why is he mentioned?"

"Because he's not dead."

How could a conjurer who existed thousands of years ago be still alive today?

Xia Youjie was about to say it was impossible, but then he thought about Tian Yuan's condition and felt that it was not impossible.

"His technique is similar to Tianyuan's?"

"It's a bit similar. To be precise, he's more like a parasite. Kensuo abandoned most of his body, leaving only his brain, and transplanted it into the target's body to achieve immortality."

At this point, Chu Yang paused and his tone became more solemn, "After being parasitized, Kensuo can not only use his own birth spells, but also the body owner's original spells."

Xia Youjie's expression suddenly became very ugly, and he finally understood what Chu Yang's reminder meant.

Kensuo fell in love with his own technique.

Magical magic!

Chu Yang continued: "Kensuo has been paying attention to you silently. If you died in the college today, he would definitely take over your body immediately, but you are not dead..."

Without Chu Yang finishing his words, Xia Youjie added: "If he knew I was alive, he would probably go around to find out my whereabouts and then kill me."

"That's pretty much it."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yang sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and waited for Xia Youjie to digest the shocking news.

Kensuo's name is very famous. To use an inappropriate metaphor, he and Liangmian Sunuo are like Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru of that era, or even worse.

"You think I will lose?"

"It's not that you will lose, but you will definitely die."

"Why are you so sure?"

"How can a guy who can leave his name in history be so weak?"

Xia Youjie let out a long sigh, "I haven't had time to celebrate that I survived the disaster, and another Ken Suo came out. Why are everyone waiting to kill me?"

Chu Yang joked: "He needs your power, and so do I. Essentially, there is no difference between us, just different methods."

Xia Youjie leaned on the sofa, looking ready to show off, "The difference is still big. At least I'm still alive. I really don't want others to do weird things with my body."

"If one day comes, remember to destroy my body."

There was also a bar in the room. Not sure whose hobby it was, Chu Yang stood up, walked to the bar, took out a bottle of champagne from the counter, and took two goblets.

"I came here not just to remind you that you are being targeted. I said that your life is mine. Even if you want to die, you must get my consent."

Chu Yang poured two glasses of wine. Just when Xia Youjie thought he would give him one, Chu Yang drank both glasses of wine himself and looked at him with a smile.

"Your bad taste is very similar to that of Satoru. Are you so strong at your level that you will have some brain problems?"

Xia Youjie walked to the bar angrily and poured himself a glass.

The next second, the two of them toasted.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

…

On the streets of Kyoto and Shinjuku, after the Hyakuki Night Parade ended, the Logistics Department of the High School was cleaning up the aftermath. The damaged public facilities needed to be repaired and compensated.

In a deserted corner, a dark gaze was watching silently.

"Xia Youjie is suspected to be dead. Act as planned."