Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens

Chapter 109 Extreme Fan - Butchering an Ox

"I've never heard of a character like you appearing in the process of exorcising a first-level cursed spirit."

Mingming took off the huge sickle on his back, and after seeing the enemy in front of him clearly, he felt helpless for the first time in a long time.

The man in front of him was the man who was once called "Heaven and Tyrant" with strong muscles and a strong body without any curse power.

In the world of curse, there is a method called "binding", which is to increase the power of the spell by imposing some restrictions on oneself. For example, telling the opponent about one's spell in battle is the most basic and common binding.

Heaven and Curse Binding, as the name suggests, is a curse binding that comes naturally. Other cursers choose whether to use it or not, but this kind of people are bound by nature.

Fushiguro Shier, a man born in the Zenin family, one of the three great families, has no curse power since birth. Instead, he has an unmatched strong physique. He is the most terrifying one among the Heaven and Curse Binders.

The most intuitive way to describe his horror is...

He once killed Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru when they were young!

Even if he used special-grade cursed tools and some dishonorable means, in any case, being able to do this is enough to show how powerful he is.

"I smell the scent of my kind on you. You are also the kind of person who loves money like life and has no moral bottom line."

Fuguro Shier stared at Mingming, looked at him for a moment and said the first sentence.

Mingming's lips, which were shining with water, moved, and he put the sickle in front of him and answered slowly.

"That's really presumptuous. Although it's true that I love money, I should have a better moral bottom line than you."

"It feels good to kill my kind."

Fuguro Shier's pupils were shrouded in deep black, and his lifeless eyes reflected Mingming's long water-blue hair. The fierce killing intent came to his face. He held a simple-style wakizashi in his hand, which looked like a good cursed tool.

Start killing!

The Sky and Tyrant who returned from hell kicked the ground hard with their back feet, and rushed forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The wakizashi in their hands chopped down swiftly, showing their strong physical fitness.

Buzz——

The wakizashi and the sickle collided with each other, and sparks flew out from the collision.

"I am not the kind of sorcerer who relies heavily on spells."

After barely blocking the attack of the Sky and Tyrant, Mingming stood firm with both feet, swung the sickle with her body as the axis, but was easily blocked by the opponent. The huge shock made her feel that her hand could not hold it, but her body blessed by the spell power did not collapse in one blow.

"But, it is not a sorcerer who does not use spells."

In the sky, a crow left the battlefield and flew away, and the rest of the crows circled and flew near Mingming, with the breath of spell power flowing on their bodies.

The three crows in the crow group had a surge of breath, and swooped down at Fushiguro Shier like lightning, making him a little surprised and began to run and dodge.

The real ability of "Black Bird Manipulation" is to force the crows to sacrifice their lives, to erase the restrictions on the originally weak animals (crows), and to make them launch suicide attacks on the enemy.

Compared with the constraints of publishing the information of the technique, this constraint of consuming life is naturally more effective and directly breaks through the upper limit of the technique.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The diving crows are like small meteorites, and the concrete road and the ground are smashed like tofu. The sky and the tyrant are running and jumping around non-stop, so fast that even the afterimage can't be seen clearly.

Mingming frowned. Although the crows dive faster, if she can't locate the target, the crows will still not hit.

There is no way, win by quantity.

The circling crows began to scatter. Mingming closed her eyes, and the crows' perspectives connected with hers. The observable range suddenly increased, and then the breath of each crow began to surge, and then rushed towards the afterimage that kept changing its position.

"Kamikaze!"

The multiple kamikazes were like cannonballs, the crows tore the earth apart, and the life-burning attacks destroyed the surroundings, leaving them covered with wounds and smoke.

When the dust settled, the surroundings became quiet. Mingming looked around vigilantly. Even if she didn't see anyone, she still didn't relax. The other party was not someone who could be killed so easily.

Ka--

The ground suddenly sank, and then a hand grabbed Mingming's right foot tightly. The terrifying force crushed the bones through the flesh, causing the strong woman to groan.

She didn't hesitate, and chopped down the place where she was caught with the sickle. Her palm was retracted at the last moment when the blade was close, and the knife that was too late to retract cut off the ankle.

Puff--

Blood spurted out from the wound, and the next moment it was covered and blocked by the curse.

Mingming endured the pain and used her intact left leg to kick the ground and leave.

Shua!

Fushiguro Shier jumped out of the mud, patted the mud on his body, and smiled at Mingming.

"It's quite uncomfortable, isn't it? A noble sorcerer with a spell who can't sense the specific location through the spell power, but defeated by a mere mortal."

"Haha, you, a mortal, almost killed Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. This performance is already a failure." A thin layer of sweat appeared on Mingming's face because of the pain.

Fushiguro Shiro held the wakizashi and walked closer to Mingming step by step. He was not anxious to attack after the enemy lost the ability to resist. It was rare for him to return to the human world, and he was in a good mood now.

"That's right. The sudden sensation in your body is very obvious. I don't have any magic tools handy, so I can only use this kind of cheap stuff. You act very calm, but you are obviously going to die."

Ming Ming took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and let out a sneer while the smoke was lingering, "So people are like this. Once you have the upper hand, you will talk more. Are you sure you can beat me?" "

Fuhei Shi'er stopped and frowned slightly, "Your flock of crows is gone, your spell power has been exhausted after you activated multiple spells, and even your body is mutilated. What other means can you use to make a comeback?"

The sky suddenly darkened, and Fuheishier slowly raised his head.

An elegant and beautiful giant dragon was suspended in the sky, and a figure stood on its noble head. It was a handsome young man who looked to be in his twenties.

Under the setting sun, the young man's body and the giant dragon's carapace floating like feathers were covered with a layer of golden light. One person and one dragon were in harmony, like a whole, and the two were full of divinity.

"It's quite uncomfortable. I don't have the power of the curse, so I can't feel that the huge threat of the curse is approaching very fast. The powerful tyrants of heaven and earth will be defeated at the hands of a little girl like me and return to hell."

Ming Ming's face twisted in pain pulled out a smile, and returned Fuhei Shi'er's words intact.

"It's just one more person who died."

Fushiguro turned the wakizashi in his hand without paying much attention. It was just a dragon-shaped shikigami. He had killed several of them, and even the special-grade magical rainbow dragon that Xia Youjie had used his magical magic to conquer was just a matter of one blow. .

He bent his knees, adjusted the best position for exerting force, showed a wicked smile on his lips, exerted force on both feet, and his body directly violated gravity, ejecting the man and dragon rushing into the air.

Bang!

The wakizashi curse tool was clamped between two fingers. Fushiguro's face slowly stiffened, and his eyes moved from his fingers to the young man's face. His devilishly handsome face did not show any fluctuation due to his attack. He was arrogant and did not let him down at all. Take it seriously.

This arrogance reminded him of the time when Gojo Satoru came to his door after he had understood the reversal technique, as if he had the world in his hands.

I am the only one in heaven and under heaven.

"For Hui's sake, commit suicide."

The unknown young man's words were like giving orders, and he said them alms.

"Huh, I don't know what that means."

Fuhei Shi'er was about to fight back, but he saw the person in front of him sigh, and then, a sharp knife condensed with spell power appeared in his hand.

"The most extreme thing - the cook eats the cow."

In Fuheishier's perception, time suddenly became very slow, and the sharp knife pierced his body. His proud body bound by heaven and curses was as thin as a piece of paper, and an overwhelming pain came over him.

Following the texture of the muscles, the sharp knife dissected his body like paper. Skin, oil, muscles, and organs were cut with precision, but the bones were not damaged at all.

He felt like he was divided into countless parts, always connected by a thread. He didn't stop until the sharp knife completely cut him into thin threads from head to toe.

Ji Zhiban, a unique skill that can only be performed after the technique has been studied to the extreme. The difficulty is second only to the field expansion. Even some people who have mastered the field expansion cannot know the Ji Zhiban.

"Feed it to the jade dog."

At the last moment of his life, Fuheishier heard the young man say this.

Hehe, after all, can a person like me still be inferior to a guy with such a natural gift as a magic spell? Favor, benefit.

He remembered what the young man had just said.

"For Hui's sake, commit suicide."

So it turned out that Fuhei Shi'er suddenly realized that Hui was his son.

I accidentally forgot my son's name again.

It's also good. Following such a powerful person, you don't have to worry about him having a bad life.

…

Nishi Tokyo City, Eiji Juvenile Detention Center.

The three children of the protagonist group arrived at their destination successfully. As soon as they arrived, they saw family members crying and struggling to break into the juvenile detention center.

According to the mission description, there are still people alive inside.

Hu Zhi clenched his fists with firm eyes, "Fushiguro, Kugizaki, we must rescue them."

"Of course." Kugisaki replied affirmatively.

Fushiguro Megumi snorted and said nothing, but her eyes said everything.

"Please be careful, rescuing people is your mission. If you encounter a special curse spirit, you must run away!"

The spell assistant Yi Jizhi gave a thousand warnings and opened the curtain.

"Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness. Eliminate all filth and residue."

After the three of them entered, Fushiguro Megumi summoned the jade dog immediately. When Luke was not present, the jade dog was still willing to listen to the words of its former master.

"Don't let my dog ​​get hurt, otherwise you will be the dog."

Thinking of Luke's threatening words, Fushiguro Megumi shuddered.

The Juvenile Guard had two floors, and they were carefully searching for living people along the stairs. Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps. The three of them were startled and quickly held their breath.

"Is it a human or a cursed spirit?" Tiger Stick asked Fushiguro Megumi in a low voice.

"The curse spirit doesn't walk so regularly, it should be a human being."

A man walked out from the corner, holding a bloody finger in his hand. His wide cassock was motionless in the wind, and the sutures on his forehead were particularly eye-catching.

Fushiguro Megumi's expression suddenly changed, the person who came was none other than the fake Natsu Youkei who was supposed to be searched for by Gojo Satoru all over the world.

"Don't worry, I have rescued the living people and exorcised the special curse spirits."

Kensuo shook Su Nuo's fingers in his hand and showed a gentle smile.

"Long time no see, Su Nuo."

The mouth on Yuji's cheek opened slightly, "It's been almost a thousand years, noose."

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