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

Chapter 82 Osaka Government
The next day, everyone prepared to leave this evil place and go to the next destination...

The train gradually drove from the coastal area to the mainland. The continuous purple-blue mountain ranges were distributed on both sides of the train tracks. The mountains here in R are relatively clean, and the air is better than expected.

"Do you think the mountain that Mo Fan mentioned before really exists?" Jiang Yu asked.

When they got on the bus and started, Mo Fan said that he saw the mountain he saw in his dream, but after chatting for a while, everyone was sure that it was not the case at all.

"I guess he was dazzled. We checked there and there is no island." Mu Tingying said.

When Mo Fan woke up and heard what they said, he didn't say anything.

"We have to go to Osaka first." Ai Jiangtu did not participate in their discussion, but spoke up. "Aren't we going directly to Tokyo?" Zhao Manyan asked doubtfully.

"We have to compete with some famous universities in Japan. This is what our instructors have specifically instructed us to do. There is a Japanese national pavilion in Osaka. Before going to Tokyo, we have to pass Osaka first." Ai Jiangtu responded.

Experience is experience, and medals are medals, and both are indispensable.

Mo Fan, who was still half asleep, became interested as soon as he heard about the challenge: "Challenging, this thing is the most exciting!"

If you don't fight, what's the point of learning magic?
He loves to stir up trouble.

"Hmph, you're just a substitute, it's not your turn to participate in this kind of competition." Zu Jiming curled his lips.

"You guys can handle it. I'm too lazy to deal with some weaklings." Gojo Satoru said lightly.

"There are many sea monsters here in Japan. I heard that some of the city-sea lines in Osaka are famous naval battlefields. If we have enough time, we can go and see it. It is said that the scene is very spectacular." Jiang Yu said.

Osaka is not a peaceful place. The situation is somewhat similar to that of the ancient capital of China. Large-scale wars often occur.

The Sirens are a super tribe among the demons. Japan is a place with more disasters than China. After all, it is a territory on a small island, so it is naturally the focus of the Sirens.

Of course, precisely because they are often baptized by demons, their buildings are resistant to attacks. Even if ordinary sirens step into the city, they may not be able to destroy those resistant buildings.

"When we get to Tokyo, we will definitely go to the War City. We won't go to the one in Osaka. We will mainly cause trouble for their school." Ai Jiangtu said.

"Yes, the war city in Tokyo is one of the four major ocean battlefields in the world. There is nothing interesting here in Osaka. Let's quickly deal with the national pavilion here and go see the big scene!" Jiang Yu added excitedly after listening to what Ai Jiangtu said.

“Is it really that spectacular?” After all, Mo Fan had witnessed grand scenes like the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

He felt that he was immune to some so-called "big scenes".

"If compared with the scene where the dead king of the ancient capital led millions of undead to gather on the city walls, the naval battlefield is naturally a small scene, but the scene in the ancient capital is rare." Gojo Satoru said calmly.

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Soon, everyone arrived in Osaka. The women from the Kokufu team went shopping, while Gojo Satoru and others came to Gomoyama where Osaka Kokufu is located.

Huwang Mountain is two mountains with very similar shapes. The mountain surface is rugged and the slope is steep. The driveway goes around the mountainside. From time to time, you can see some curves with cliffs degrees away.

The National Pavilion is on the top of the mountain, also known as Shuangshou Pavilion. This Shuangshou Pavilion is quite famous even in the world.

There is also a cage here, which is used to detain prisoners captured from the Holy Inquisition.

When they arrived at the stone wall, two Japanese mages wearing samurai-style robes were guarding the gate. When they saw Mo Fan and his group of young people, their eyes immediately became fierce.

"Hey, you are Chinese, right?" A young woman in kimono, holding a flower umbrella, asked in a questioning tone.

She used an international language, which everyone could understand.

The woman in kimono walked over with small steps. Kimono should easily highlight the elegance, intelligence, gentleness and friendliness of Japanese women.

But this woman was not so friendly. She suddenly closed the flower umbrella in her hand and slammed it heavily to the ground, while her other hand pointed at them.

"How do you know we are Chinese?" Mo Fan was puzzled.

Logically speaking, there is no difference in appearance between Chinese and Japanese, and the girl didn't hear them speaking Chinese. Why do you think they are Chinese? Can't Koreans be the same?

"Only you Chinese tourists never know etiquette. Didn't you see a sign prohibiting visiting when you were at the foot of the mountain? You can't read, right?" the woman in kimono asked coldly.

“Miss Hua, we are not tourists.” Mo Fan said.

"Chinese who come here to work and pretend to be Japanese are not allowed to do that. Get down the mountain quickly, or I will throw you down one by one!" said the woman in kimono arrogantly.

Mo Fan was very unhappy when he heard the woman's prejudiced words.

Ai Jiangtu's face turned ugly, and the Guofu team member next to him also looked livid.

Everyone here is a talented player selected from major Chinese universities. They have nothing else, but they have absolute pride and capital among their peers.

I don't know where this Japanese woman came from. Not only does she look down on others, she also clearly looks down on Chinese people. She speaks as if Japan is a holy land and other countries all love to hang out here!
“Everyone, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I’ll talk to her properly.” Seeing that everyone’s tempers got worse than his own, Mo Fan hurriedly tried to comfort them.

Gojo Satoru was also a little surprised when he looked at Mo Fan who was trying to stop the fight. Isn't this guy the one who loves to stir up trouble from time to time?
Why did you change your gender today?

However, the kimono-clad woman refused to listen and angrily shouted, "Soushukaku is a sacred place in Osaka. Don't bring your dirty, filthy air here. Get out of here."

Mo Fan couldn't stand being scolded again. Just as he was about to scold back, he saw the woman in kimono kneeling down due to the invisible force that suddenly fell!
At the same time, Gojo Satoru's cold voice sounded.

"Since you don't know how to be shameless, then kneel down here!"

The powerful pressure directly suppressed the Japanese wizards present in their places.

"You deserve to die!" The woman in kimono stared at Gojo Satoru in anger, and strange vines appeared under her feet.

Unfortunately, these vines are also within the range suppressed by gravity and cannot grow at all.

"My dear friend, please forgive others when you can." A rough voice came from the direction of West Guard Pavilion.

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly and waved his hand to disperse the pressure on the Japanese mages present.

"You're so arrogant, I thought you had some skills, but it turns out your background is just garbage."

Gojo Satoru's words were full of contempt and disdain.

Come and go without indecent!
(End of this chapter)