Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 117 The Battle for the Strongest!

Chapter 117 The Battle for the Strongest!

Who is the strongest super-class warlock?

If it were in the past, it would be obvious that all the answers would be Gojo Satoru, but nowadays, this question is worth discussing.

An Utahime: It’s Luke.

Nanami Kento: It depends on the situation, but I think it's Gojo Satoru.

Ming Ming: Lu Ke.

Kusakabe: Probably someone other than Otsutsuki, Geto Suguru, and Yuki Kujuku.

This is a battle between two people who will upset the balance of the world.

Gojo Satoru, the six-eyed son of God, who made curse casters disappear and improved the quality of curse spirits as soon as he was born, is the strongest sorcerer with no lower limits.

And a rookie who, upon awakening, allows the world consciousness to drastically increase the power of the curse spirit's spells, with incredible curse powers and physical fitness, as well as unpredictable spells.

The selection for the teacher group went straight into the extreme speed version right from the start.

"Luke vs. Kusakabe."

Kusakabe didn't even get on stage, but shouted from below, "Give up!"

He, Kusakabe, just wanted to live a peaceful life and didn't want to be cannon fodder in the gap between two people.

"Gojo Satoru vs. Iori Utahime."

"Admit defeat."

An Utahime admitted defeat with a sour face.

What followed was a series of surrender, surrender, and surrender.

The Night Moth Zhengdao in the middle gave Lu Ke a small surprise. As he said the words of surrender, Lu Ke felt that a progress bar of a technique in his body had increased a bit and was in a semi-unlocked state.

[Nine Magical Arts]: You can use the following nine kinds of oriental magic arts: Capturing Spirits and Sending Generals, Fenghou Qimen, Shuangquanshou, Tongtianlu, Qi Body Origin, Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, Golden Light Curse, Thunder Method, and Reverse Life Triple Level.

Among them, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements has become unlocked. Although it will not play a role in the subsequent battle, considering the expensive spell tools in this world, Lu Ke feels that his way of making money has reached a higher level.

A special-grade spell tool like Youyun's that has no special abilities is worth 500 million!
"I've always wanted to fight you once."

Gojo Satoru seemed a little excited at this moment, and was full of fighting spirit.

Being strong means being lonely. No one can compete with him, no one can appreciate the same scenery with him, and there is no one to show the way ahead and make him eager to catch up.

From the day he mastered the reversal technique, he had vaguely surpassed the category of a special-grade sorcerer, not to mention that he solidified his limitless power as a passive skill.

Luke was a little reluctant, "I can't bear to beat up a guy with short white hair and an eye patch."

"Do you really like Kakashi that much?"

"No, just friends."

The two bodies rose up at the same time and confronted each other in the sky.

"Wait, you two, don't fight in Kyoto!"

Kusakabe shouted a warning on the ground, the damage to the technical high school was not over yet, Kyoto must not be destroyed at will. The most important thing is, if the Kyoto school was destroyed, where would he, a useless person, go?
Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a swagger, "I will compensate for the damage caused."

"It's not just this, the aftermath of your battle..."

"Don't worry, we have already prepared for this."

Leyan Temple moved a box out of the house, which was filled with huge black iron nails, cursed tools called "wedges" that could maintain the stability of the tent.

"Put all the wedges into the battle area, have all the teachers work together to use the tent, and then set up two restraints to limit the cursed power of Gojo Satoru and Fujiwara Riku, and the caster of the tent should be outside the tent. This way, we can control it to some extent."

If there are still some places that cannot be stopped, I would like to ask these two to restrain themselves a little.

The teacher slowly walked away and dispersed around the battlefield to start setting up the tents, but Mingming did not move his steps and still stood there.

"What's wrong, Mingming, do you have any questions?" Leyan Temple asked.

"This exchange meeting suddenly added new rules. Could it be that the higher-ups deliberately let them fight?"

Mingming suddenly spoke, his lake-like eyes turning cold, "The higher-ups' patience with Gojo Satoru has reached its limit. Why are they so eager to find someone to replace him? There are obviously still many threats from the outside world. If Lu Ke hadn't launched a long-range attack on the special-grade cursed spirit that invaded last time, the academy would have been destroyed directly."

"Mingming, you have always been concerned about money, right?" Le Yansi's face was also not very good. He also felt that this was a very foolish decision, but the law-abiding old man chose to obey.

"The decisions made by the higher-ups are never made for just one person, but to maintain the stability of the entire magic world. And it's just a fight, don't think too much about it."

"Oh, a bunch of stupid old guys."

Mingming sneered, said nothing more, and walked to the position where the barrier was set up.

After everyone returned to their positions, a black light flashed on the wedge, and the teachers who received the signal began to chant at the same time.

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

The huge tent unfolded, and the black curtain covered half of Kyoto. At the moment when the barrier was set up, the two figures in the air immediately disappeared from the spot.

Gojo Satoru tore off his blindfold, revealing his beautiful pale blue eyes. In addition to being able to provide real-time feedback of all nearby information, the six eyes are also an amplifier for controlling cursed energy.

No Limits is a technique that requires extremely precise operation, and only one with six eyes can successfully master it. This is why Yuta Otsutsukoshi cannot use No Limits even if he copies it.

But even if there is no lower limit, the six eyes are equally useful. For example, at this moment, the spell enhancement at the peak level, with the precise blessing of the six eyes, has improved the physical strength to an appalling level.

Gojo Satoru took a step forward, using his unlimited high-speed movement that was like teleportation. His speed was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. He rushed in front of Lu Ke and punched out with a fist that was filled with a huge amount of cursed power.

It is no exaggeration to say that this strike alone can exorcise the natural disaster curse spirit that has not yet expanded its domain or comprehended its extension.

But of course, the punch was caught firmly.

Even the spectators below were not surprised at all.

Feeling the warmth wrapped in his palm, Lu Ke raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You removed the unlimited protection?"

"It wouldn't feel real to fight with that thing, and without the unlimited protection around me all the time, my control over cursed energy would be more perfect." Gojo Satoru smiled with the corners of his mouth curled.

"Didn't you hold back as well?"

The difference in the two people's appearance was real, but the force with which Lu Ke blocked his fist was just right, as if he was holding the tip of the sword with his fingers to fight against him.

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Lu Ke replied indifferently.

Gojo Satoru used his fists and feet together, and his body filled with cursed energy became a powerful weapon. His fierce and fast attacks made sonic booms, and his incredibly fast attacks were connected into one.

"You have strong control, but your consistent use of moves is not outstanding and lacks technique."

Comparing fighting to playing table tennis, control means you can hit wherever you want and wherever you want the ball to land, while skill means knowing where the opponent will hit the ball next and what method to use to hit it so that the opponent cannot catch it.

"You really are a good teacher, Kakashi-sensei."

Lu Ke also knew that he always walked with great strength, but in fact, strength and skills were not contradictory, and he could do both perfectly, so the hands and feet that took the attack paused and began to slow down.

"Say my name right, you bastard!"

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and kicked Lu Ke's arm with great force, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The situation on the battle suddenly changed, and Lu Ke's ability to control the battle became difficult. He could perfectly catch the opponent's punches and kicks with his eyes, but if they came at the same speed he could only barely parry.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. People with strong basics and high panel skills could learn quickly. Soon he was able to judge in an instant whether he should parry or dodge, what action could be the fastest way to counterattack when parrying, and which direction was best to dodge.

After a moment, Lu Ke regained his composure and his movements became smoother and he punched Gojo Satoru when he was exhausted.

Like water sinking into solidification, the punch moved forward at an extremely slow speed but was unable to touch Gojo Satoru.

At the critical moment, he turned on No Bottom Line again.

"You are such a monster."

Gojo Satoru, who was almost killed in one blow, now had cold sweat on his forehead.

……

Inside the Death Forest.

The account began to weaken, and the winners from the four directions successfully merged.

The three little ones gathered together again, and Yuji laughed happily.

"Fushiguro, Kugisaki, are you all right?"

Kugisaki pouted, "Do you think being shot by a Gatling gun is okay? It hurts so much, those two bitches!"

Fushiguro blushed and turned his head away, "It's... it's okay."

Such an action made Kugisaki and Itadori stunned, and they subconsciously huddled together to whisper so that everyone could hear.

"Why is Fushiguro acting so strange? It's like he's being bullied."

"Did you feel it too? It's like being raped by a woman."

"But there won't be such people among the students, right? Could it be the work of a cursed spirit?"

"Oh, yes, Hachishaku is a virgin hunter, so Fushiguro wouldn't be..."

"The first time the target is a cursed spirit? It's a bit abstract."

The two of them separated, and while trying hard to hold back their laughter, they gently comforted their dazed teammate.

"Fushiguro, this day will always come to boys. It's okay. I don't even dare to use my hands because of Sukuna's existence!" Itadori patted his shoulder.

Kugisaki gave him a thumbs up and said, "Fushiguro, let's have red bean rice (a special food prepared for girls who have lost their virginity in Japan) tonight. I'll cook it for you!"

Toudou Aoi, who heard this, suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "Hey, over there! Do you like the eight-foot-tall girl?"

Hasashi Onna is a great beauty who is nearly three meters tall. She is a great masterpiece that surpasses Takata Onna. Todou Aoi's heart is beating fast, and she feels that she may have met her best friend and true love at the same time.

Fushiguro Megumi shyly denied, "I'm not interested in eight-foot-tall women!"

Although it was indeed established at that time, who would admit their XP in public?
And he established that he likes eight-foot-tall women!

Not a close friend.

Toudou Aoi sighed regretfully, then asked, "So, what did you do to Hachimane?"

"It was exorcised with a shikigami."

Snapped!
Accompanied by the sound of slapping, Todou Aoi suddenly appeared at Yuji's position.

boom--

The black cursed power glowed, and with that terrifying punch, Fushiguro Megumi was knocked flying!
"I've decided. I'm going to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)

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