Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 61 White-haired Little Devil
In the spacious and quiet library, only the sound of turning pages echoes in my ears.

Zhuang Boshi was concentrating on reading a book. Under his sunglasses, his six eyes glowed slightly, like two bright stars.

"Haha, interesting! This is the basic structure of the technique, rooted in the blood, relying on the soul, and the concrete manifestation of the realm and mental image." He muttered to himself, as if he had forgotten the passage of time.

"So, all my current techniques are simply based on the Doctor's learning and mastery, and I can perform them through the erosion of techniques in the real world."

"So, it's difficult for me to change the way the spell is released without authorization, and it's also difficult to use two spells at the same time. Perhaps it will be improved after I can cast a domain in the future. It's a bit like the superpower system of Academy City. As expected, all powers are connected in the end."

"Boundary magic is incredibly complex. It seems like it's necessary to rely on barriers to construct a domain. But in the main god space, it seems like a domain isn't necessary for confrontation; simply stacking numbers is also a viable option."

Suddenly, his six eyes caught a glimpse of a white shadow.

He saw a head of white hair floating gracefully in front of his eyes, and then a small hand pressed down on the book in front of him with a snap. This sudden interruption made Zhuang Boshi frown slightly.

He raised his head and saw a boy in his early ten years old with white hair and sky-blue eyes, who was looking at him with curiosity.

"Hey, little white-haired boy." Although he was a little annoyed by the naughty child, Zhuang Boshi tried his best to sound kind: "Didn't your parents teach you that it's best not to disturb others when they are reading?"

The boy didn't seem to mind the disdain in Zhuang Boshi's tone. Instead, he said excitedly, "Uncle, I heard from the elders in the family that it was you who exorcised the thousand-year-old Curse King three years ago, and also eliminated the special-grade curse spirit that was born from the fusion?"

"Shinjuku was completely destroyed by your battle at that time. It was truly amazing—"

"I thought all the adults were weaklings who couldn't adapt, but I didn't expect there were strong ones like you. As expected, the amount of cursed energy in you is more than three times that of my old man. I have never seen such a huge amount of cursed energy in others!"

White hair, blue eyes, no respect for age, shouting and yelling, he didn't run away, he was the "prison master" Gojo Satoru more than ten years later.

"What an impolite kid! He doesn't even have a word of honor." Zhuang Boshi pretended to be angry and pulled out the book, wanting to hit Gojo Satoru on the head, but the book could never get close to his head, as if there was an invisible resistance blocking it.

——There is no lower limit.

Zhuang Boshi was secretly shocked. This kid's talent was indeed extraordinary.

"You're only a little over ten years old, and you can already perform the technique so quickly. Are you the brat from the Gojo family who has had a bounty of hundreds of millions on him since he was a child—Gojo Satoru?"

Under the effect of the spell, the books piled on the table were swept away by an invisible force.

Rather than being a repulsive force, it is more like a spatial ability.

Even with such ability, he can still be cut in half by a space slash. It can only be said that the BUFF that IIVV gave to his father Sukuna is terrifyingly strong.

"I'm glad it's you. It's worth my sneaking out of the house." Gojo Satoru showed childlike curiosity and jumped onto the table, saying excitedly, "Now's the time to have a sparring match!"

Zhuang Boshi sighed. What was going on with him?

After dealing with his teammates, another naughty kid showed up.

He shook his head helplessly and stood up. Although he knew that decent adults should not bully elementary school students, he also wanted to see how much potential this future "ceiling" had.

If you can get something for free without any limit, then you will take off right away.

A few minutes later, Gojo Satoru squatted on the ground with tears in his eyes, holding his sore nose, looking like he had been bullied.

He complained with tears in his eyes, "You awful adult! How could you always hit me on the nose!" [This kind of one-sided beating is truly incomprehensible. The current Gojo Satoru isn't the future "Prison Master." I'm overthinking it.]

Zhuang Boshi couldn't help laughing in his heart when he saw his unlucky look.

At this time, Gojo Satoru, although gifted, was still too young and was under constant protection by the Gojo family. Not only did he lack combat experience, his spell power was only at the level of a second-level sorcerer.

Even though he possessed the six eyes that appeared once every five hundred years, his development of the unlimited power was still in its early stages. He could not continuously perform the technique, otherwise his brain would be overwhelmed.

"Little white-haired devil, those cursed spirits will not show mercy to you just because you are a child." Zhuang Boshi shook his head, feeling somewhat bored, and was about to turn around and leave.

But he suddenly thought of something, turned around, took off his sunglasses, and handed them to Gojo Satoru: "This, consider it a compensation gift for you."

Gojo Satoru turned his head away angrily, looking unconvinced.

But when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhuang Boshi's eyes, he suddenly raised his head, the pupils in his sky-blue eyes instantly dilated, and he stared at Zhuang Boshi in astonishment.

"What is this!" he exclaimed. "Six Eyes, why do you have six eyes like mine?"

Gojo Satoru's expression instantly became complicated, and he stammered, "Could it be that you are a member of my family, my real father?!"

father
When Zhuang Boshi heard this, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This kid's imagination is too vivid. How could he possibly have a twelve-year-old child when he's less than thirty? But then again, considering their ages, it doesn't seem impossible...

Zhuang Boshi quickly stopped this ridiculous idea. He patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Little guy, I am neither from your Gojo family nor your father."

"Of course, if you want to acknowledge me as your father, then I wouldn't mind having another son."

As he spoke, he bent down and gently placed the sunglasses on Gojo Satoru's nose.

Gojo Satoru was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Zhuang Boshi turned and left, waving his hand and saying, "These are not ordinary sunglasses. Keep them well. Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

"Little guy, I hope we can meet again in the future."

It's a pity that I didn't get the No Bottom Line, otherwise I could have relied on the skill combination of No Bottom Line + Six Eyes + [Doctor] + A-level cursed power.

I can be invincible below the fourth level, and even a fourth-level beginner who has not obtained the light of the mind may not be my opponent.

However, when he saw the pocket camera on his chest, Zhuang Boshi smiled playfully.

Now I have gained a lot. Three hours is enough for me to scan all these books.

Times have changed, you old-timers from the Sorcerers' Association.

　Please collect, recommend and read!

(End of this chapter)