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

Chapter 17: One vs. Thousand
“Fuck, it’s Mo Fan!”

"So what if Mo Fan is alone? We have a thousand of us!"

"The Shadow Beast is being dragged by the Phantom Wolf Beast."

Everyone was talking about it, but at the same time, a question was echoing in everyone's mind: Is there something wrong with Mo Fan's brain? ?

If there is no scam, why would they dare to sell the quota on the website, and now they are showing off with the Shadow Beast.

……

Then, the captor of the Shadow Beast—Mo Fan—appeared in front of everyone, and almost everyone formed a siege around Mo Fan.

"How is it? Is it exciting?"

At some point Gojo Satoru appeared beside Mo Fan with a grin on his face, looking like he deserved a beating.

“It’s really exciting, okay!” Mo Fan pointed to the scene below where hundreds of people were gathered and grinned.

"Hehe, I knew it would be exciting!" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and continued, "Then let's get down to business."

"Ah."

Mo Fan glanced at the group of people. The minions of the Black Church were hiding among them. Then he took out a bottle of unknown liquid from his pocket and tossed it around for fun.

Suddenly, Mo Fan cried out, and the unknown liquid he was playing with in his hand was swallowed by the shadow monster.

Then he put his hands in a megaphone-like gesture and said in a very exaggerated manner: "Oh my god~ the Holy Spring fell into the mouth of the Shadow Monster. Wu, remember to help me cut it open and take it out later!"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw how fake Mo Fan's performance was.

But on second thought, since it was an open conspiracy, there was no need for too many real things. As long as the Holy Spring was real, the other party would definitely be fooled.

Then Gojo Satoru made an OK gesture to Mo Fan: “No problem!”

This was the conspiracy that Gojo Satoru and Mo Fan came up with during lunch today.

As long as the Black Church wants the Holy Spring, it must enter the Pearl Academy to snatch the shadow monster.

Gojo Satoru will rely on his six eyes' ability to see through souls to directly lock onto the Black Vatican personnel and get to the essence of the matter with just one glance.

This is what is meant by Jiang Taigong fishing, those who are willing will take the bait!
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"We're in trouble. Gojo Satoru and Mo Fan are two bastards in the same group!"

"We must not let them succeed this time!"

"Yes, as long as it's not these two bastards, I can accept it!"

"Prepare the magic!"

Most of the students were simply angry at Mo Fan and Gojo Satoru's arrogant behavior. They didn't understand their exaggerated words and didn't want to understand them.

In the outer corner of the iron cage for fighting animals.

"This Mo Fan and Gojo Satoru...they know our purpose."

"He's tempting us."

"So what if we tempt them? All the students are trying to grab the Shadow Beast, so it's only natural for us to do the same!"

"My Lord, is that so?"

The man called the priest looked at Mo Fan with resentment, and then asked doubtfully: "It can't be wrong, it is the Holy Spring!"

"Sir, I've checked and found that the people from the Inquisition are not nearby. As long as we deceive the school's eyes, this operation will never be exposed." said a subordinate at the side.

"Okay, from now on you notify everyone to capture the Shadow Beast at all costs!" said the priest to the people around him.

"understand!"

……

Gojo Satoru and Mo Fan led the Shadow Beast towards the iron cage, step by step.
The students gathered at the front could no longer hold back, and a magic star map began to emerge.

They knew that the big devil Mo Fan and Gojo Satoru were both very powerful, but if they let them get any closer, they would be out of the range of the iron cage. It's okay to suffer a loss, it's a blessing to be able to suffer!
Gojo Satoru's pale blue eyes with white mist quickly noticed this scene and silently took out Youyun.

It’s more satisfying to use physical skills to beat up these ignorant little losers!

Youyun is a vermilion three-section staff with black patterns on both ends of each section.

As a special-grade spell tool, it does not have any special spell bonuses, and its only effect is pure physical output.

To put it simply, there are two points: extremely hard, and capable of critical hits!
It hasn't changed in this world.

"Fire Fist-Hang Tian!"

The first one to successfully draw a magic star map and launch an attack was a fire-type student.

In the scarlet light, a flaming fist suddenly whizzed out!

With a step of his left foot, Gojo Satoru's figure instantly approached Liequan, and Youyun waved like a butterfly taking off!
Bang bang~~!!
Boom! !

The black and red cloud that created a sonic boom shattered the intermediate fire magic—Fire Fist—in front of everyone's eyes!
Gojo Satoru held Youyun in his hand, and silver magic power bloomed from his entire body, and the air around him emitted a restless scream!
Mo Fan immediately jumped off the Phantom Wolf and wanted to fight alongside Gojo Satoru.

"You don't have to do anything. I can handle these small fish and shrimps by myself!"

Gojo Satoru looked at Mo Fan, shook his head, and said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

All the students in the Summoning Department Iron Cage were shocked by Gojo Satoru's arrogant words.

"Squad leader, this is too..."

The healing girls who were watching from a distance were so surprised that they were speechless.

Different from the casual, optimistic, cheerful and lively squad leader on weekdays, Gojo Satoru at this moment has an inexplicable arrogance, conceit and domineering attitude!
"Oh my god, who is this? How dare he say such arrogant words!"

"He's the Gojo Satoru of the Healing Department, and one of the culprits who caused us to lose public resources during the orientation ceremony!"

"At the same time, this person is also a mid-level mage, and I heard he is a space mage!"

"Even if it's a rare space-type, it's not a reason for him to act so pretentiously!"

All the students scoffed at Gojo Satoru's arrogant remarks. They were all geniuses of the same age, and anyone who could be the head of the campus was a mid-level magician.

Can you fight more than 800 of us alone? That's impossible. No matter how strong one person is, there is a limit to how strong he can be.

The first person to attack was a summoner. A bone-eating monster indiscriminately released feather blades in an attempt to kill Gojo Satoru directly.

Ding ding dong dong~~!!
The pair of black and red nunchakus were swung tightly, blocking all the attacking feather blades.

"Floating in the air, are you being used as a target?"

Gojo Satoru showed a hint of sarcasm, and then blasted the bone-eating monster, which was as brittle as paper, into the artificial lake with a stick.

More than a dozen people were lost in this wave because the bone-eating monster attacked indiscriminately, and more than a dozen people fell down because they got too close.

At the same time, many students who had no defense capabilities and were unable to release intermediate magic chose to give up.

This competition itself is an important test, a test that involves life!

"Ice lock!"

"thunderbolt!"

"Wind Pan!"

At this time, several intermediate students finished drawing the magic, and several magic star maps flashed instantly.

Gojo Satoru moved quickly, and the wandering clouds in his hands continued to break up the condensed intermediate magics. Then he took out the first two who came out with one punch and one kick, and then twisted his waist to block the fierce fist of fire.

After doing all this, Gojo Satoru looked for his real target, knocked out the person in front of him with a punch, and then looked towards the place where there were more people.

(End of this chapter)