Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Heaven and the Tyrant

Chapter 142

The truth is, it is impossible for anyone other than Gojo Satoru to get such clear information.

Jinguji agreed, "That's right. No one else can get such clear information except Gojo Satoru."

An Utahime opened her mouth, obviously in shock, "In other words... this video was taken by Gojo Satoru?"

It makes sense to think like this. Who else can do such a thing except that bastard Gojo Satoru?

Spreading the black history of your best friend, you are worthy of it, Gojo Satoru!

Jinguji supported his head and watched the video and thought silently.

Gojo Satoru woke up before Geto Suguru. Was it because of the six eyes? To be more precise, it was because he had been receiving information instilled by the six eyes, which made his brain and soul more resilient...

It seems that if he uses soul attacks on Gojo Satoru in the future, he needs to be stronger than those on ordinary people.

Bang!

Just then, an explosion sounded from outside.

"A fight broke out again?" An Utahime fell weakly on the table, looking accustomed to it.

Ieiri Naoko was not surprised, and Mingming was typing on her phone at a rapid speed. Jingu Si glanced at it and found that the question was——

[Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru fight again, who will win? 】

It looks like a handicap, and hundreds of people have placed bets in just a few seconds.

The explosions outside continued, and the cafeteria was peaceful and quiet, and some people even opened the market. How could you not love such a high school?

Jingu Si stood up, "Mingming, can I place a bet?"

Mingming didn't even raise his head, and his hands were still operating, "Of course. Who do you want to bet on to lose?"

"I choose the battle interruption."

As soon as the voice fell, Jingu Si had disappeared from the cafeteria.

Mingming: "..."

Then her dignified expression turned resentful, and she looked at Jiari Shoko who was still eating breakfast:

"Shoko, can you control your boyfriend?"

Both sides suffered losses or even died together, and the dealer took all the losses. He, the third party who broke in, lost all her money!

Jiari Shoko, who was being watched, felt guilty: "..."

...

Playground

Countless cursed spirits turned into blue laser rain and shot at Gojo Satoru.

"Asshole! Delete the video for me!" The veins on Xiayou Jie's forehead bulged.

"Lue~ I don't want it!"

Gojo Satoru, who teleported and dodged in the rain of cursed spirits, still had time to act like a ghost.

"By the way, Jie, your actions yesterday were super funny! You really looked like a monkey."

"...Go to hell, asshole!"

The next moment, the special cursed spirit fish appeared, and Gojo Satoru, who had been prepared, teleported and disappeared from Xiayou Jie's sight.

"Damn it!" Xiayou Jie's face was gloomy.

Because the other party obviously ran out of the domain.

"Hahaha, stupid Jie, you still want to use the domain to catch me!" In the sky, Gojo Satoru laughed, and a blue light flashed on his hand, "Look at my high-altitude bombing!"

The next moment, Cang continued to fall from the sky, blowing up one pit after another on the playground.

"Damn bastard!" Xiayou Jie dodged Cang while thinking about countermeasures.

In terms of speed, even if he used flying cursed spirits, he couldn't catch up with Gojo Satoru's teleportation. In this case...

Countless black holes emerged from behind him.

"Then let's hurt each other."

Countless low-level cursed spirits were launched from them and rushed into the sky.

Comparing consumption?

Who is afraid of who!

Just when Xiayou Jie thought this would be a protracted battle, suddenly a figure fell to the ground like a meteor. As the smoke dissipated, the figure standing up made him exclaim.

"Satoru?!"

That's right, the person who was hit was Gojo Satoru!

Although he didn't know why, Geto Xiayou grinned, and the black hole behind him turned around and aimed at Gojo Satoru.

"You fell down, Satoru."

The next moment, thousands of arrows were fired!

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Gojo Satoru, and at the same time, the same laser rain shot out from behind him.

The laser rain collided with each other, and Jingu Tsukasa grabbed Gojo Satoru's fist.

"Hahaha, how could you forget me in such a lively morning? It's not a good behavior to exclude classmates."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru grinned, "Don't accept it? Go to hell!"

The long leg raised high hit Jingu Tsukasa's head, but was blocked again, and punched him in the face at the same time.

Jingu Tsukasa smiled brightly, "If you can do it, just try it."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru's fists were wrapped by Cang, "Try it!"

Although he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so what? Fight first and talk about it!

"Hey, Jie! Let's go together!"

Gojo Satoru did not forget to call his friends.

"That's right. Monkey King, come along too."

Si agreed.

The word "Monkey King" made Xia Youjie's eyes twitch, and the veins on his forehead became more obvious, "Now I want to kill you all together."

The three looked at each other, and the fire was flying. It seemed that the war was about to break out...

"Assholes! What are you doing!!!"

The roar made the three people startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look, and Ye Mo Zhengdao's face as black as the bottom of a pot came into view.

Looking at the playground that was even more dilapidated than yesterday, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that he was going to have high blood pressure and heart disease at the same time.

Looking at the three guys in front of him, two first-level and one special-level, it can be said to be the most luxurious lineup in the high school. It is really his blessing to have such students!

But the blessing is too great, he can't bear it.

"You three! Three thousand words of self-criticism, hand it in before tomorrow!"

There was another roar, and Ye Mo Zhengdao walked away panting, leaving the three people looking at each other.

Gojo Satoru: "Are you still fighting?"

Sugar Geto: "Not good... Mr. Yega seems really angry."

Three thousand words of self-review, he didn't expect that he would enjoy it just a few days after entering junior college, a treatment he hadn't experienced in the past eight years.

Jingu Tsukasa: "Since we have to write a self-review anyway, we might as well fight first."

The other two looked at each other and had to say that it made sense.

Since we have to write it anyway, we might as well write it after the fight, otherwise it would be too bad.

Sugar Geto still maintained the last bit of rationality, "What if it doubles?"

"Then there is still a 9,999 out of 10,000 chance that nothing will happen."

Sugar Geto: "..."

Is this how probability is calculated?

"I think what Tsukasa said makes sense." Gojo Satoru was very excited, and the blue light on his fist flashed, "Since we have to write a self-review anyway, we might as well have a good fight."

"Tsukasa?" Jingu Tsukasa was stunned when he heard this name.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "No?"

"Whatever." Jingu Tsukasa didn't care.

It was just a name, it didn't matter what you called him.

"But courtesy is reciprocity... Satoru."

"Tsukasa!"

"Satoru!"

"Tsukasa!"

...

Gasugano Geto on the side: (⊙﹏⊙)

He always felt out of place because he wasn't perverted enough.

At this moment, the voice suddenly stopped, and he looked up to find that the other two were actually looking at him.