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

Chapter 153 The Backlash of [Binding]

"The ring is 500 million yen, the staff is 800 million yen, and a set of two is 1000 million yen." Zhou Ming stated the price directly. If he was not afraid that the price was too low and would arouse the other party's suspicion, it would not matter if he gave away a few hundred sets for free.

"Okay, deal. Let's take 20 sets first." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and made the decision. Regardless of his identity as the strongest sorcerer or one of the three major families, he didn't care about money.

What's more, it was the top management who paid the bill, so those old immortals had to play some role. Gojo Satoru was happy to see them looking painful.

Yega Masamichi still wanted to bargain, but he didn't expect Gojo Satoru to agree directly. He looked at Gojo Satoru with a dark face, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay, it will be done tomorrow. Remember to transfer the money over later." Zhou Ming nodded.

Although the inheritance of Shen Ji Bai Lian cannot be completely localized, it can be quickly manufactured by utilizing some of its techniques.

Yuji Itadori and others were standing nearby, and when they heard about this huge business worth hundreds of millions, they opened their mouths in shock and uttered "Ah" in confusion!
Is this the world of rich people?

……

In a conference room, a group of people sat around a table.

"Bang!" An old man slammed the table and shouted angrily, "Lawless, what right does Gojo Satoru have to ask us to pay?"

"And that damn Chinese man, we saved his life, but he is not grateful and is asking for such a huge amount of money?"

When this was said, no one refuted it. Although Gojo Satoru was the strongest and could ignore the orders of the higher-ups, it did not mean that he could control the entire higher-ups.

Some other orders don’t matter, after all, he is the strongest one here.

There is one exception, though: when money is involved.

"1000 million yen. This fool dares to ask for it. Is he afraid of choking himself to death?" Another old man in a suit and tie spoke quietly.

"Stop talking useless nonsense. Gojo Satoru agreed to these conditions and we can't ignore them." One of them rubbed his eyes impatiently and said.

"There's nothing we can do about these 20 sets. They can only be traded. That doesn't mean the price will still be 1000 million yen later!" someone said viciously.

"What do you mean?"

"Teach him a lesson! Isn't Gojo Satoru going abroad? We originally planned to take this opportunity to use the cursed spirit to execute Itadori Yuji, so let's add Zhou Ming, who is quite powerful and should be able to survive..."

There was a moment of silence, and then a consensus was reached.

A few days later!
Outside the dormitory building of the university, several assistant supervisors in suits were standing outside the barrier, pacing back and forth anxiously.

"What should we do? We can't contact Zhou Ming at all." One of the young men said impatiently.

"We can't get in at all. We can only wait here." said another.

"Wait? The Children's Palace is likely to have a special-grade cursed spirit. Four people were already a stretch, and now there's one less..."

Inside the barrier, in the living room, Zhou Ming was lying on the sofa and could clearly hear the conversation between the three people.

"The digging pit has reached me." Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple to relieve the pain in his brain.

The only real world in the body is the blue cube, into which a steady stream of filthy cursed fragments fall. The six whirlpools in the bronze core absorb, filter and devour these forces.

"The growth of the capitalist model is really crazy. In just over a week, the magic power has almost doubled." Zhou Ming's eyes flashed.

[Name: Zhou Ming]

[Cursive power: 2.5 (1.1 occupied)]

[Physique: 0.5 True]

[Field: The Only True Realm]

【…】

There are 20 staffs, and a large amount of cursed filth will flow into them every hour, which will then be filtered and refined into cursed power, and quickly grow to the level of 2.5.

"The growth momentum is very fast, but in the final analysis it is because the spell power unit is too small. If Ryoumen Sukuna is used as the unit, the improvement will not be so obvious." Zhou Ming said in his heart.

The amount of cursed energy is not equal to combat power. Every time Yuji Itadori eats a finger, he becomes stronger because that finger contains not only cursed energy, but also fragments of Sukuna's soul. The incompleteness of the soul affects the combat power, and conversely, the more complete the soul, the stronger the combat power.

It has nothing to do with the amount of cursed energy, and after thousands of years of accumulation, the amount of cursed energy in each of Sukuna's fingers is enormous.

With just one finger, he can create a special-grade cursed spirit. If we only compare the amount of cursed power, Gojo Satoru is not even worthy of carrying Sukuna's shoes.

"If we keep doing this, we will be able to change units soon." Zhou Ming looked at the panel in front of him.

Suddenly feeling pain, Zhou Ming frowned, enduring the pain in his soul.

"I can't hold on any longer." Zhou Ming rubbed his brows to relieve the pain.

When he first came to this world, Zhou Ming had signed a bond with Nozomi because he was weak, requiring him to act as an undercover agent and reveal intelligence about colleges and universities.

However, because the mastermind was too dangerous, Zhou Ming completely ignored him and ignored his phone calls and messages.

This naturally violated the constraints. When the force acted on Zhou Ming, his body could be easily repaired by positive energy, but the damage to his soul could only be endured.

Even with a special soul core and extremely strong willpower, it has reached its limit.

"I now have the strength to protect myself. Let's go up and exchange information!" Zhou Ming thought to himself after thinking for a moment.

He took out his cell phone, tapped a few times, and sent a message.

【Time! Location! 】

[You are still alive? What a surprise! ]

[Near the Children's Palace, you will be able to sense me when you get there. ]

Zhou Ming waved his hand lightly and gradually disappeared, and those people immediately rushed in.

"Zhou Ming! The situation is urgent, follow me quickly." Several people said.

"lead the way!"

……

In the car, Zhou Ming closed his eyes and rested. Those people had quickly recounted the situation, which was not much different from the original book.

Yuji Itadori and his two companions entered the Children's Palace to rescue and explore, but unexpectedly they encountered a special-grade cursed spirit.

There is a qualitative change from level one to special level, and the difference in power levels is huge.

If the first-level cursed spirits can ignore chariots and tanks, then even cluster missiles may not be effective against special-level cursed spirits.

"At the current speed, it might be too late even if we rush over there." Zhou Ming secretly shook his head.

Arriving outside the Children's Palace, Zhou Ming opened the door and walked down. The place was covered by a barrier.

Not far away, there was a feeling of being watched.

"Let's go in and take a look first. Sukuna is not that powerful at this time and there is no danger to his life!" Zhou Ming ignored the other people and walked directly into the barrier. He immediately felt a ferocious aura weakening.

"Does Yuji Itadori have three fingers now, or four fingers? The amount of cursed power is far more than Gojo Satoru, it's really huge!" Zhou Ming kept getting closer and saw Yuji Itadori falling to the ground.

At this time, Fushiguro Megumi also saw Zhou Ming walking over, and her sad face turned slightly cold, but she did not blame him.

After all, the situations of both sides are different, and Zhou Ming is not one of their compatriots.

"It looks like it has been solved." Zhou Ming turned and left. There was another tricky guy to deal with next.

With a light stroke, the barrier appeared in the distance, then shattered and was absorbed by the [hole].

Zhou Ming avoided the others and left directly. After walking through a few streets, he saw Noose standing by the road in the distance.

　I just finished writing and went to eat. I'll come back to check for typos.

　
(End of this chapter)