Versatile Mage: Reincarnation of the Strongest Gojo Satoru of the Contemporary Era

Chapter 13 The vacation is over
The holiday was over in a blink of an eye, and Gojo Satoru took on many commissions during this period, since Gojo Satoru was not limited to commissions in the city.

Over the past few months, Gojo Satoru's hunter level has caught up with Qingtian Hunting Station's little assistant - Lingling!
The funds obtained from the commission were used by Gojo Satoru to ask Old Man Bao to help him find suitable resources, mainly because Gojo Satoru had no channels.

The space system has been stuck at the first level for quite some time, and now Gojo Satoru begins to pursue even stronger power.

As for the courses at Mingzhu Academy, since he had already learned the knowledge long ago and the teacher said he could go or not, Gojo Satoru didn't stay in school much. He would only go there when the senior and junior classmates would look for him to go shopping or have afternoon tea.

Most of the time, Gojo Satoru was working on commissions in other cities to earn commissions. Qingtian Hunting House was a top hunting house nationwide, so Mo Fan could only take small orders because of his low strength.

Gojo Satoru met several senior brothers and sisters during this journey across the country. It must be said that Mo Fan was very lucky to join this hunting lodge.

The lowest ones are at the third level, and there are even super-class magicians!
Old man Bao is as unfathomable as Dean Xiao, which allowed Gojou, who was once the number one, to break through his defense. It turns out that any old man he meets is a master!
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After completing another A-level commission against a command-level demon, Gojo Satoru took the return flight back to the Demon City.

Gojo Satoru walked out of the airport slowly with his hands in his pockets.

"Beep, beep, beep~~~~"Suddenly the phone rang.

When Gojo Satoru heard the bell, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"Old Bao, do you have any clues about the resources I need? Where are they? I'll leave right away!"

"No, it will take some time to get the resources you want."

"Then why did you contact me?"

"I have a commission that requires someone. You know that your brothers and sisters are not in the Magic City, so I plan to call you back."

"Got it. I'm at the Magic City Airport and will be back to the hunting ground soon."

After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru didn't even bother to call a taxi. He just used Cang's traction power and sped along at lightning speed.

Soon we arrived at the old street where the Qingtian Hunting House was located.

When I walked in, the doorbell rang crisply, and there was indeed no customer inside.

Old man Bao was reading a magazine on the side, while his assistants Lingling and Mo Fan were staring at each other.

"What's going on now?"

Gojo Satoru walked up to Old Man Bao and asked.

"Look at that power of attorney." Old Man Bao pointed to the power of attorney on the table.

Mo Fan and Lingling didn't say anything either, they just drank their drinks on the sofa.

After reading the letter of authorization, Gojo Satoru looked at Mo Fan in confusion and asked, "Mo Fan, when did you provoke this kind of power?"

The amount of money was enough to indicate that Mo Fan’s life would be in danger.

Mo Fan remained silent, seeming to be troubled by something.

"You should have the answer in your mind. Tell me about it. Let me see if I can solve it in advance and finish the work earlier." Gojo Satoru yawned and said a little tiredly.

I worked on the last commission for a week and I feel a little sleepy.

"It could be the Black Church!" Mo Fan said solemnly.

"what!"

"What is the Black Church?"

Gojo Satoru and Lingling said in unison, except one was shocked and the other was confused.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru, don't you even know about the Black Church?" Lingling asked speechlessly when she saw Gojo Satoru's puzzled look.

"Uh, do I really have to know that?" Gojo Satoru scratched his head and asked in confusion. In fact, Gojo Satoru had only learned the basics so far and had never looked up anything else.

"The so-called Black Church... often does some cruel things," Lingling explained briefly.

"Oh." Gojo Satoru nodded, not quite understanding. It was probably an organization similar to the curse masters in the world of Jujutsu.

"So, Mo Fan, why are you being targeted by them?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan fell into deep thought again. After a moment, he said, "It should be the Holy Earth Spring. Only this treasure of Bo City can arouse the interest of the people of the Black Church in me."

Hearing something he didn't recognize again, Gojo Satoru was confused again.

His face turned bitter. "Old Bao, this commission is so complicated."

“Wu boy, just stay by Mo Fan’s side and protect him. It’s easy to do with your ability.” Old Man Bao said seriously.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru responded, tilting his head.

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After leaving the Qingtian Hunting Ground, Gojo Satoru followed Mo Fan with a sleepy look on his face, and his steps became shaky.

“Wu, go back to my place and sleep first. Cheer up.” Mo Fan said helplessly.

"Ah." Gojo Satoru was in a daze and didn't hear anything at all.

Seeing this, Mo Fan had no choice but to carry the sleepy Gojo Satoru on his back. Gojo Satoru, with confusion in his eyes, decisively put his arms around Mo Fan's neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, and hung his whole body on Mo Fan.

Mo Fan had a miserable look on his face at this moment. He really wanted to throw the white-haired bastard off his back, but he remembered that Wu had just finished a commission when he was called back by Old Man Bao to protect him.

“I’ll endure it!” Mo Fan murmured, then turned around and returned to Mingzhu Academy with Gojo Satoru on his back.

Soon, it was already night when they returned to Mingzhu Academy. Mo Fan didn't want to take a detour, so he planned to take Gojo Satoru directly across the artificial lake.

Just as they reached the artificial lake, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his head from Mo Fan’s shoulder and angrily cursed, “You idiot hiding over there, get out of here right now. If you keep disturbing my sleep, I’ll put you in a coffin!”

Who is this? He speaks in such a crazy tone.

The people hiding behind the rockery thought so in their hearts, then slightly poked their heads out to take a look.

Just by looking at each other, the murderous intent in Gojo Satoru's eyes made the person who stuck his head out feel suffocated, his hands and feet became cold, and finally he lay straight down.

"Get out of here right now!" Gojo Gojo said again with murderous intent.

The two people who were still awake saw that their boss had fainted from fright, so they naturally did not dare to stay for long and dragged the unconscious boss to the school's medical room.

The little storm is over.

Gojo Satoru gently nudged Mo Fan's left back and said in a slow tone, "You are too nervous. This is not appropriate."

The reason why he spoke out in time just now was because fire elements had emerged from Mo Fan's body, and he was preparing to kill him.

“I’m sorry. After learning that the Black Church might target me, I became very uneasy and couldn’t calm down at all.” Mo Fan said with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, no one can kill you as long as I'm here." Gojo Satoru said confidently.

Hearing this, Mo Fan suddenly remembered that his father and Xinxia still needed protection, so he quickly said, "Wu, go protect my dad. I can protect myself."

“Ah, this.” Gojo Satoru looked helpless and said, “Mofan, go talk to old man Bao. I can’t make the decision.”

Mo Fan immediately took out his phone to contact Lingling. After some communication, Old Man Bao asked Senior Brother Dasheng who had returned from the Demon City to protect Mo Fan's father, and Lingling to keep an eye on Mo Fan's sister. Gojo Satoru's mission remained unchanged.

(End of this chapter)