Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

Bruce, driving the car, also chimed in, asking, "Speaking of which, what kind of power does Father of Ultra possess, and what kind of performance is he capable of?"

Kassa thought for a moment and then asked in return, "You all know that the Aliens of Empera spent some time slowly extinguishing the sun, right?"

Both Hachiman Hikigaya and Bruce nodded.

Although they wanted to argue that "slowly" was the best approach, arguing that the sun extinguished in such a short time, it was already fast enough!

"In fact, he wasted so much time just to make humanity despair. He could have extinguished it in an instant, or destroyed it completely with one blow, making the entire sun cease to exist from its very origin."

Kasa calmly said, "And the captain can do everything that the Alien Empera can do."

Clang!

Originally, it seemed like he had completely gone insane, but now he was acting strangely, like a madman, completely out of control.

Bruce's little hand trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"What about Joneus?"

Hachiman Hikigaya, young and fearless, blinked and asked curiously, "His performance in the TV series was amazing. How does that compare to Ultraman Father?"

"There's still a long way to go."

Kassa shook his head.

“I’ve sparred with Jonias. If he were given another ten thousand years to improve, he could potentially reach the level of the Captain and Alien Empera in ten thousand years. Right now, although he is indeed very strong, there is still a considerable gap between him and that level.”

If Joneus were at the level of a captain, the Land of Light wouldn't need to have any reservations; they could simply confront U40 and annihilate the Emperor's Empire on the spot.

Bruce was not surprised by this answer. After all, no matter how impressive Joneus TV's performance was, it was still far from the level of Alien Empera. How could he possibly be at that level now? He would have to wait until after Ultra Galaxy to be more like it.

Before Hachiman Hikigaya could ask anything else, Bruce looked up and stared ahead: "Advanced Jutsu Specialist, we've arrived."

Chapter 100 Child, have you heard of the Wayne Corporation's powerful influence?

The High School of Cursed Arts is very quiet. It's quite a large place, occupying an entire mountain in Tokyo, but there are only a few people there. Even when they all came to greet us, the place felt incredibly empty.

"Really...?"

"Hey, are there really any sorcerers this rich?"

"Oh no, I suddenly feel so hopeful about the future! But even Gojo-sensei isn't that rich, is he? He's the head of the Gojo family!"

First-year students at a vocational high school: Yuujin Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, and Nobara Kugizaki.

Second-year junior college student, Zenin Maki, Inu-maki Toshi, Panda.

Along with Principal Masamichi Yagami, teacher Satoru Gojo, and the two temporary students, Yukino Yukinoshita and Yui Yuigahama, who haven't yet decided to transfer from Soubu High School, that's the only population in this huge school at the moment.

When that one-of-a-kind, limited-edition luxury car drove in, everyone except Gojo Satoru was stunned. After rubbing their eyes and realizing it wasn't a hallucination, they collectively gasped. Some were so overwhelmed by Bruce's wealth that they almost wanted to slide down a railroad track.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Masamichi Yagami coughed incessantly, while giving Hachiman Hikigaya a barrage of winks, trying to get him to tell him who owned the luxury car.

Hachiman Hikigaya was speechless, clutching the apron with his hand on it, and said, "This is Uncle Kassapa..."

Before he could finish speaking, Moth Masamichi had already swooped over, grabbing Kasa's hand and shaking it vigorously. He then launched into a rapid-fire introduction of his school: "Hello, hello, look, this is the greatest school in the world of jutsu. The strongest modern jutsu master, Gojo Satoru, graduated from here. If he hadn't studied here, he wouldn't have reached his current level!"

"You see, sorcerers can very likely inherit their skills through bloodlines. For the sake of your future children, I strongly recommend that you invest heavily in our sorcery college. Starting now, let's lay the best foundation for your children's future schooling!"

"About this,"

Casanu said, "I think you should talk to Bruce; this car belongs to him."

Moth froze, about to fall silent as Panda and Wild Rose pounced on her. She immediately changed her target, rushing to Bruce and pleading with him to invest in her.

They want to enjoy life, they want to be rich, and they want to be able to buy whatever they like!

"Ah ha ha……"

Masamichi Yagami couldn't bring himself to do it for the time being, so he slipped over to Hachiman Hikigaya and gave him a speechless look. "That guy is the real tycoon. Why did you introduce this gentleman first, and with such a solemn air? Didn't I already give you hints?"

Hachiman Hikigaya sighed, "No, even if you say that, I still have to introduce Uncle Kassapa first."

Can money compare to the Giant of Light?

No matter how much money Uncle Bruce gives him, he will definitely respect Uncle Kassadin, who saved countless galaxies, more.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the students' antics or their admiration for Bruce, the nouveau riche. He just stared blankly at the "invader" that Hachiman Hikigaya and his two companions had brought over.

No matter how you look at it, it's obvious that he was an "invader" of his former close friend Xia Youjie.

He could assure him that it was Xia Youjie's body, the one who had spent spring, summer, autumn and winter with him, gone to school together, and considered each other the strongest best friend.

But just a year ago, Xia Youjie had clearly gone astray, killed his own parents, and was preparing to kill all ordinary people, turning this world into a world of sorcerers. He should have been killed by his student, Wujiao Wu.

How could it possibly be here?!

"you……"

Gojo Satoru teleported over, his face contorted with shock, just about to say something when he saw Hikigaya Hachiman flip open Natsume's skull, revealing the brain inside.

"Uncle Wu, look, this guy calls himself a loach, and he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve. He's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve too. He's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve too. He's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve too."

All of Gojo Satoru's words were stuck in his throat.

His initial surprise vanished instantly, replaced by a raging inferno.

There are actually people who can't even find peace after their best friend's death, wanting to possess his body and use it to do new evil deeds, and even plotting against his new students.

What blasphemy!

"boom!"

For a moment, Gojo Satoru almost lost control of himself and reached out to crush the bamboo basket.

Rather than simply killing the other person, he would also want to know what exactly happened and how it all came about.

"Hand him over to me, I'll interrogate him myself."

Gojo Satoru said coldly, covered his head, and teleported away with Xia Youjie's body, his killing intent radiating from him.

Hachiman Hikigaya was puzzled, not understanding why Gojo-san, who always seemed so cheerful, suddenly looked so ferocious.

"That body belonged to a friend of Mr. Gojo, who opposed us last year and was killed by a special-class killer."

Zen-in Maki, a second-year student, walked over and explained with a sigh, "That... [unintelligible]!"

Dog-roll Thorn nodded as well. These second-year students were eyewitnesses to last year's great battle. Although they had no liking for Xia Youjie, they all knew how much Teacher Gojo cared about him.

Yuujin Itadori, Yukino Yukinoshita, and Yui Yuigahama all wore complicated expressions upon hearing this: "Is this the world of jutsu?"

Even in death, they couldn't find peace; the darkness of the sorcery world far exceeded their original expectations.

"Speaking of which,"

Yuujin Itadori paused for a moment, then, still trying to sound cheerful, turned and asked, "Hachiman, when did you meet such a rich old man?"

"Well... it was an accident, haha."

Hachiman Hikigaya wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, unable to come up with a good reason.

Fortunately, those present saw that he didn't intend to explain in detail, so they wisely refrained from digging deeper. Even Yukino Yukinoshita only gave him a deep look and held back in front of others.

At the same time, the voice of a nouveau riche coming from the side also drew everyone's attention.

"Come on, come on, I'm handing out gold bars! Everyone gets one, so don't be shy. It's just a small, insignificant gift. I like everyone to have something!"

Bruce chuckled and pulled out gold bars from the sack, handing out two to everyone he met without giving them a chance to refuse. Even someone like Haddock, who didn't care about money and wanted to return them, was forced to accept them.

But after accepting the money, these people realized... that they might actually care about money a little, haha!

Touching a gold bar feels really nice. Even if you're not usually interested in money, you can't help but think that with this thing you can enjoy snacks, buy Jump manga, and play with all sorts of merchandise.

That was awesome!

For a moment, even someone as rude as Zenin Maki couldn't give Bruce the slightest bit of attitude; she was completely beholden to him because he was eating her food.

Gotham's richest man's methods for winning people over are so simple and unpretentious, full of the numerical beauty of wealth.

Having received Bruce's reply that he would invest more, Moth was satisfied. Watching Bruce being surrounded and flattered by the students, he temporarily turned his attention to the other [wild sorcerer] present.

Although he didn't know anything about Kassadin, who seemed so ordinary, it was clear that he was equal to Bruce and received even greater respect and admiration from Hachiman Hikigaya than Bruce did.

Logically speaking, it's clear that he's definitely not an ordinary person.

At this moment, Kassadin had no intention of taking Bruce's turn. He simply walked quietly toward the barrier surrounding the High Priestess of Spells, looked at it carefully for a few moments, touched it with his hand, and pondered something.

"This is a barrier set up by Lord Tianyuan."

Moth Masamichi walked over and explained, "It's because of this barrier that the High School of Spellcasting is one of the safest places in the entire world of spellcasting."

"Tengen?"

Upon hearing this, Kasa asked quite directly, "What kind of person is he?"

"Hmm... how should I put it? Lady Tianyuan is a living fossil who has lived for over a thousand years and possesses the magic of immortality. However, she has always been in a fixed, secret place, and it is said that she has never left there in the past thousand years. Even that guy Wu probably has never truly seen the face of Lady Tianyuan."

Night Moth Masamichi pushed up his glasses. He was a serious middle-aged man with the appearance of a gangster. He stared at Kasa with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. "Do you want to see Tengen?"

Kasa seemed to be thinking about something before finally saying, "I have no interest in that. If she really does something, she will show up on her own. If she doesn't, then I don't need to see her."

What a boastful tone!

Does he think he can easily meet Tengen just because he's interested? Tengen is the most mysterious historical figure in the entire world of jutsu! Even Gojo Satoru has no intention of challenging Tengen!

Night Moth Masakado really wanted to sneer and use this mocking method to probe the background of the stranger in front of him, but for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

This wasn't because he was being suppressed by some force, but because as one of the "saviors" who had long been saving humanity and fighting against extraterrestrial enemies in the underworld, he seemed to understand better than ordinary people that this man deserved more respect.

It was as if... there was something about this stranger that made him respect him wholeheartedly? It wasn't power, but rather something like... achievements, perhaps some extraordinary achievement?

This hallucination is too outrageous.

Moth Masamichi hoped to shake off this absurd hallucination, but he couldn't. In the end, he asked tactfully, "So, what brings you here?"

"I would like to learn about the world of sorcery and how this sorcery college operates."

Kasa looked at Masamichi Nocturnus. He had heard some of the details about these things from Hachiman Hikigaya and wanted to talk about it.

"I've heard that although sorcerers risk their lives, the salaries for those below the first-level sorcerer are actually not high. Moreover, wild sorcerers are easily mistaken for monsters by ordinary people, including their own parents, and thus grow up in a distorted environment, is that right?"

"……Yes."

"When sorcerers and cursed spirits fight, they release barriers that can repel or block ordinary people's perception. Is this one of them?"

"……Yes."