King Of Spells: Unlimited Spells At The Beginning

To the surprise of Lou Hu, Bai Ye did not dispel his thoughts.

"Deal?" Lou Hu couldn't understand the person in front of him.

He could easily dispel them, so why would he make a deal with him?

[Could it be that he is not on the side of the 'old humans'?]

This thought emerged in Lou Hu's mind.

"What kind of deal?" Bai Ye smiled slightly. "I want you to attack Gojo Satoru."

!!

Lou Hu thought he had misheard and instinctively asked, "Attack Gojo Satoru?"

"That's right."

Bai Ye nodded and continued, "Based on your current strength... it's estimated to be roughly equivalent to 8 or 9 fingers of Sukuna's power."

"Strength equivalent to 8 or 9 fingers of Sukuna?!" Lou Hu's mouth twitched with a bitter smile.

Even if he had the strength of 8 or 9 fingers, what difference would it make in the hands of this person?

But he was willing to accept this deal!

[Maybe I can take this opportunity to kill Gojo Satoru!]

[With the Prison Realm... I can stay and deal with you!]

It's like killing two birds with one stone!

"I agree to your terms."

Lou Hu readily agreed to Bai Ye, and after the binding was over, Bai Ye let him go.

Then Bai Ye went straight to Kaozhuan and sent a text message to Wutu Wu.

Kaozhuan.

Gojo Satoru, who was talking nonsense with a serious face, received a text message from Bai Ye.

After reading the text message, he still had some doubts about what Bai Ye said, but soon he completely understood.

Just as he lifted his head, he saw Itadori, who should have already cooled down, sitting up.

Just as Ieiri Shōko was about to dissect Itadori!

Following the agreement with Bai Ye, Sukuna fulfilled his promise.

After a brief moment of confusion, Gojo Satoru felt a little excited.

[Bai Ye-sensei... is really amazing!]

[To come up with a plan like creating a "false impression of Itadori's death"!]

[If the higher-ups knew the truth, they would probably be furious!]

[Right, right! According to what Bai Ye-sensei said, it's my turn to perform next!]

Following Bai Ye's instructions, Gojo Satoru began his act!

On a staircase in the High-Grade section.

As tears uncontrollably welled up in Yagorō's eyes, Fushiguro couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.

To cover up his vulnerability, Fushiguro muttered, "It's so hot."

"Yeah, sweat is getting into my eyes," Yagorō rubbed his eyes and changed the subject, "Is the summer outfit not ready yet?"

Listening to the chirping of cicadas in the woods, both of them fell into a moment of silence.

Soon after, Zenin Maki returned from a mission.

Seeing Fushiguro sitting on the stairs with a gloomy face, she walked up and spoke in the tone of a senior and a cousin, "What's going on? Your face looks even worse than usual! Hey!"

"Are you mourning for someone?!"

Completely acting like a senior scolding a junior.

"Zenin-senpai," Fushiguro showed little emotional fluctuation.

"Don't use my last name to address me!"

Maki grumbled discontentedly, slightly tilting her head up and looking down at him.

"Maki! Maki!!"

The panda and the dog, Maki and Koro, nervously shouted from behind a stone lion.

Hearing the voice behind her, Maki turned around with a displeased expression and said, "I was talking!"

"Do you not know why they look like that?" Koro asked anxiously.

"Huh? What do you mean?!" Maki replied.

"One of the first graders really died yesterday!" the panda said nervously and awkwardly.

"Mokuyuka!!" Koro, who was also hiding nearby, echoed in his own unique way.

!!!

A thunderbolt struck Maki's mind!

Instantly, she felt extremely embarrassed, and her body became unusually stiff and mechanical.

"You... should have... told me... earlier!!"

At the same time, Maki's seniority was instantly broken.

Pointing at the panda and Koro, she angrily shouted, "So now I'll be seen as a heartless devil, right?"

"That's how you were perceived in the first place, right!?"

"Maguro tamago mayo!"

For a while, the three of them argued incessantly.

Fukase, feeling a bit disgusted, looked at them and asked Fukuro, "Who are they?"

Fukuro, who was asked, also showed a disgusted expression but still introduced them one by one to Fukase.

After the introductions were done, the panda, as a representative, explained their purpose...

"A sister school exchange event with Kyoto?" Fukase looked puzzled.

"What is that?"

Sigh.

Fukuro sighed and explained, "It's an exchange event organized by another vocational school in Kyoto."

"But, isn't that mainly for students in grades two and three?"

"Because the useless students in grade three are still suspended, and there aren't enough people, so you guys have to participate too."

Zenin Maki continued with a confident expression, "You guys will participate, right? After all, a comrade just died."

"Participate." x2.

Nailsaki and Fushiro both said in unison.

[I want to become stronger, and I'm willing to pay any price for it!] x2.

This firm belief appeared in the minds of the two.

"That guy... can't be judged by common sense at all!!"

Natsuo, who narrowly escaped death, hid in a secluded place to heal.

Recalling the battle with Bai Ye, Natsuo couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

"His cursed power... is the most I've ever seen!"

"Even jujutsu too!"

"Not just one kind of jujutsu!"

"Just from what I've encountered, there's 'cursed speech,' 'manipulation of red blood,' and 'cursed spirit manipulation technique'!"

"Not only that! There are at least several other jujutsu used on Hanami and the others!"

"How can he use so many jujutsu?"

"He's simply a monster who has gathered the best of a hundred schools!"

Natsuo, with a serious expression, suddenly relaxed and muttered to himself with a bitter smile, "I finally understand!"

"The reason why this body reacts so excitedly to that person!"

"He's just too strong! His strength is probably even above Gojo Satoru's!"

"If we don't deal with him, it will have an irreversible impact on my plan!"

Natsuo took out a square object from his pocket and said with a gloomy expression, "You and Gojo Satoru must seal one as soon as possible!"

PS: It's too difficult to write at home. Just as I sat down, I was called to do something. I finally had time to write at 10 o'clock. The fourth update is here (ten thousand words), continuing to the next chapter...