Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 142 The Strongest Belonging and the Compromise of Disguise
"It's useless! Even your embassy can't take you from me because I am the strongest." Gojo Satoru stepped forward, looked down at Zhou Ming, and smiled confidently.

"Haha! Ridiculous!" Zhou Ming said with a mocking look on his face.

"What! You don't believe it? I can show you." Gojo Satoru said with a wicked smile, ready to teach this kid a lesson so that he would know his place.

The moth next to him did not stop him, but acquiesced.

"The strongest? Then let me ask you something, how long does it take you to destroy a city?" Zhou Ming looked at Gojo Satoru and asked with a sneer.

Gojo Satoru frowned, not knowing why the other party asked such a question.

"Still unclear? Then let me tell you!" Zhou Ming sat up straight and looked at Gojo Satoru coldly.

"In this world, there is only one thing that can be called the strongest, and that is nuclear weapons!"

"As a Japanese, I think you should know that whether it's a curse or a cursed spirit, you guys are not qualified to be called the strongest."

Zhou Ming sneered. The top performance in this world is nothing more than street blasting, and the strongest destructive power is only a few streets.

And only a few people can do it, but nuclear weapons can turn the whole of Japan into a scorched earth.

"Kid, you are just one person, no one will use nuclear weapons for you." Ye Mo Zhengdao said in a deep voice.

"What? Don't you think this white-haired guy is the strongest?" Zhou Ming refused to give in and just bullied the good guy who had someone to care about.

"And don't forget, this is Japan, I am Chinese, and my death here will have a different meaning than in other countries."

Seeing that the atmosphere was heavy, Ieiri Shoko interrupted them. After all, this man was a foreigner.

"Zhou Ming, let's not worry about anything else for now. My spell is a reversal spell, and it healed your injuries. It also saved your life. Can I ask you a question?" Ieiri Shoko asked from the side.

"Okay." Zhou Ming looked at Jiaru Nitro and said calmly.

"Why can't your fingers grow back? My spell should be able to do that, but it doesn't work." asked Naoko Ieiri.

"You can only heal the body. The lack of the soul makes it impossible for the body to be complete." Zhou Ming explained simply.

Ieiri Naoko nodded. Gojo Satoru beside him watched the two finish their conversation and spoke again, "Zhou Ming, tell me what happened in the tent?"

Zhou Ming curled his lips and ignored Gojo Satoru.

"You guy, you really only respond to soft words and not hard words?" Gojo Satoru felt a headache for the first time. This guy was like an iron hedgehog.

The other party is not a native of our country, and some of the rules of the magic world are really difficult to apply to him.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, and he said with a smug smile, "Zhou Ming, don't you want to call the embassy? Okay, but before that, there is something we need to discuss."

Zhou Ming looked at Gojo Satoru, knowing in his heart that the other party had already figured out a way to control him. He could almost make him surrender and then sneak in.

"You haven't forgotten the eight people you killed, have you?" Gojo Satoru said.

Yega Zhengdao was standing behind and his eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten about this?
"Eight people attacking us with knives and sticks is self-defense." Zhou Ming deliberately acted a little anxious and said loudly.

"This is Japan. You don't have the final say on self-defense." Gojo Satoru said comfortably as he sat next to him.

"According to Japanese law, murder is punishable by death or life imprisonment for five years, but over the years, most cases of killing artists have been sentenced to 13 to 20 years. Even if you acted in self-defense and you are a foreigner, you will still be sentenced to 20 years according to the lowest sentence."

"You have been deprived of your freedom for 20 years, and you have committed murder. If you return to your own country, you will be imprisoned for another 20 years."

Gojo Satoru raised his head, took off his blindfold, and looked at Zhou Ming with his sapphire eyes.

"Don't think about using your power to escape. I won't coerce you, but I will keep an eye on you and make you obey the law."

Zhou Ming's face looked very unhappy. He felt that it was enough, and then pretended to say, "What are you going to do?" "Tell me what happened in the account, and then join the Japanese sorcery world and work for 40 years." Gojo Satoru said after thinking for a while.

"Impossible, I won't join Japan." Zhou Ming refused without hesitation.

"It's not about changing your nationality. Just like those Chinese who come to work in Japanese companies, you come to work in our Japanese sorcery industry, and you will receive the same salary and bonuses as ordinary sorcerers." Gojo Satoru explained.

Zhou Ming pretended to think for a moment and continued, "40 years is too long. If you are an old man in your s or s and still working, you might as well die."

Seeing that Zhou Ming had compromised, the time standards could be relaxed, and then bargaining began.

It was finally decided to be 20 years, and then it was restricted.

"Now can you tell me what happened at that time?" asked Gojo Satoru.

Zhou Ming nodded and continued to narrate slowly.

The content of [Bondage] is based on a 20-year career in the Japanese sorcery industry, and there was no need to tell the truth, so I just muddled through with half-truths.

"Just because you saw the account, you can teach yourself how to use the barrier technique?" Ye Mo Zhengdao said in disbelief, his eyes were stunned behind his sunglasses.

"Is this difficult?" Zhou Ming glanced at the principal and said calmly.

"Haha, you are indeed a genius." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands beside him.

"You relied on your own spell, [Blood Soul Refining] to create seven cursed objects, which are the thousand-year artifacts you mentioned, to amplify your own power, and then used the barrier spell to kill the skeleton cat?" Ye Moth Zhengdao asked again.

"Yes." Zhou Ming's sentence was brief.

"You are telling the truth, but I have a question. Does the barrier technique have lethality?" Gojo Satoru, who was standing nearby, asked a key point.

"Yes." Zhou Ming nodded.

The three of them looked at each other. This was completely different from what they knew. Apart from blocking, how could the barrier have any offensive power?
"Don't believe it? I can demonstrate it to you." Zhou Ming said.

"Okay, use it on me and let me see the power of the barrier technique." Gojo Satoru said curiously.

"The barrier technique is very dangerous and may hurt you." Zhou Ming said softly.

"No, you should know that I am the strongest. Feel free to use your strongest barrier technique." Gojo Satoru laughed loudly, not caring at all.

Since that was what he said, Zhou Ming naturally no longer hesitated. He put two fingers of his right hand together and shouted softly.

"Knot!"

The circular barrier instantly enveloped Gojo Satoru, and a square scratch formed on the ground. A little later, a square barrier was completed, and then five layers were added.

Seven layers of barrier, Zhou Ming’s current limit. He narrowed his eyes slightly and used this to test Gojo Satoru’s strength.

"This barrier effect does indeed involve a certain degree of spatial ability." Gojo Satoru's eyes were bright as he observed the barrier technique with a playful look on his face.

"broken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stability of the barrier was reversed and collapsed.

　Just finished writing, going to eat.

　　There will only be three updates today, and there will be updates online tomorrow.

　　The protagonist will become stronger very quickly, and then things will start to get bad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)