Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

The most important thing is that something happened to Gojo Satoru, and his work will be handed over to himself in the future!

Gojo Satoru is often on business trips, traveling all over the world, but Kira Nanami hates business trips the most!

Thinking like this, Fuguro's kick was already kicked, Kira Nanami turned sideways, swayed her footsteps, to avoid the blow, but unexpectedly the kick changed direction halfway, Kira couldn't dodge it in time, and put one hand on her side to protect her face.

boom--

Like a huge anti-aircraft gun, Kira Nanami was blown upside down by this huge force.

"die."

He landed in the air, and before he landed, Fuhei had already bowed slightly, and had already disappeared in place. He ran along the wall of Shibuya Station, circled the dome, turned over the ceiling, and appeared in Kira in an instant. Directly above Qihai, after several rotations, the right foot was raised high, and he took a slight breath——

call--

It slammed down.

If this blow was heavy, it would surely break Kira Nanami's back.

Kira Nanami looked up at him, her face still as calm as ever.

After so long, it's almost over.

A light blue chariot slammed into him like a thunderbolt, and landed on Fu Heizhen's body, sending him flying!

Kira Nanami unloaded her strength in the air and hit the ground.

The dust cleared.

Only then did I see the entire scene on the basement floor clearly.

There were piles of corpses, piles of corpses, flies crawling layer after layer, and most of the corpses were blown up in the middle.

From just now, Kira Nanami has been delaying time, delaying the withering heart piercing attack to kill all the reformers on the ground floor.

Boom, the blue skeleton and the black tyrant are fighting, fighting in the smoke.

If it is said that Fu Hei is the most restrained, it is the withering heart-piercing attack. The almost indestructible defense makes Fu Hei even have nowhere to display his strange power.

The only if is that the speed is not fast enough.

But this is enough, Kira Nanami never expected to defeat him with a heart-piercing attack.

Just drag it on, just drag it on for a moment.

"White clouds and dogs, vicissitudes of life, past and present."

"Inscribed in amber for eternity."

Kira Nanami slowly stood up in the smoke and dust, spread her fingers together, flexed and stretched her second and ten fingers, overlapped her thumbs, and put her left thumb on top.

The palms were facing each other, leaving a space between the palms, aiming at Fu Heisher, who looked like a murderous god, and aimed at the born tyrant:

"The field expands."

The tail of time brushed through everyone's heart, the world changed, and Shibuya Station disappeared bit by bit.

Instead, it is the swaying wind and rain, the shining thunder, the weird spiers, and the thousand-year-old mansion bathed in wind and rain, standing behind Kira Nanami, emitting warm light.

"Split yesterday."

The 0.3-second field unfolds!

Cutting off the flow of water with a knife, the long river of time was suddenly cut off, if done again exploded the timeline.

Then the division of yesterday is to cut off the timeline, to cut the past from the present, to cut the long river of time, so that the cause and effect of the past can no longer interfere with the present.

As for Kira Nanami, the past that was cut off this time is

Tail Godmother-in-law's seance.

The monastery even lost its voice in an instant.

And in the next moment, the time for the domain was up, and the withering heart-piercing attack had already rushed to the chest of the monastery.

Carrying monstrous power, carrying thunder, the latter's chest

directly through.

No.17 Chapter Fu Hei, Your Father Hiccups

Wither's heart-piercing attack pierced Chanyuan Shi'er's chest, and a blood hole in his head could be seen from the front.

Looking from the side, you can see dense white bones and a broken heart; the explosion spread to his limbs centered on the hole, and the flames instantly engulfed his body,

Kira Nanami has a black spell wrapped around her hands, and Fushiguro is not even dead. Kira Nanami must raise him to gray to feel at ease.

"Kirara, senior?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Fu Heihui stood behind Kira, he had obviously just arrived, panting, looking at Kira as if dying.

"This is?"

"Why do I feel familiar?"

... Kira Nanami looked at Fuhei expressionlessly, and said calmly:

"Your father is dying."

He felt that his tone was euphemistic enough.

"Ah... ah."

It was this turning around, the wreck that was swallowed by the flames, suddenly raised its head, the eyes burst into light, burning with the last vitality, roaring, and stepped on the floor suddenly, like an anti-aircraft gun, the body on the body The flame was dragged into a long tail flame.

The information of the Buddhist monastery and even the flesh covered this body. Although he has wisdom, his actions almost all rely on the instinct of the body, and his instinct is: killing.

Megumi Fushiguro had no time to dodge. He only heard the sound of wind, thunder roaring in his ears, and his eyes could no longer see the line of fire of the figure, so he took half a step back.

boom -

The hurricane stopped.

The fist stopped in front of Fu Hei.

The man wrapped in flames tilted his head, looked at Fu Heihui, and asked:

"What's your name?"

"Fu Hei, Fu Hei Hui."

"Fuhei...is your surname Fuhei." The group of ashes suddenly laughed, laughing in the flames, laughing wantonly;

"So it's not a Buddhist monastery."

Withdrew his hand and put it on his neck, Zenyuan even smiled happily, but seemed to be crying.

Click.

Crushed his own neck.

Blood spattered on Fu Heihui's face.

He touched the blood remaining on his hands with some hesitation, feeling strange and a wonderful feeling in his heart, but he knew that time could not be so delayed, and explained to Kira Nanami:

"Senior Kira, we are here to support you."

"They?"

Kira Nanami has some doubts.

"And us!"

A hand protruded from the air, her face was expressionless, and her red eyes blinked, revealing a natural expression.

Hideo Hoshino...

Kira Nanami glanced at them, knowing that now is not the time to waste time, and said in a deep voice:

"The location where Wujo's power of enlightenment broke out should be at B5, which is the fifth underground floor. Our current location is on the first floor. Each floor has placed curse spirits and transformed humans..."

"You cover me, I will kill you."

It's five past seven, and there are still 55 minutes until the time is reshaped.

In this timeline, he has to kill enough enemies first. ,

Gojo Wu, nothing can happen.

-

Gojo Satoru killed the last reformed man, pierced through his body, and a huge force followed the shattered corpse and fell on the clepsydra behind him.

bang.

Blood splattered everywhere, and half of the face of the clepsydra was distorted, turning into an afterimage.It flew upside down and broke an unknown number of pillars.

Looking at the entire five underground floors, all the witnesses weep, corpses are everywhere, vultures from nowhere have taken away eyeballs, flies from nowhere have gnawed on flesh and blood, no one knows where. Where does the corpse cover the skin;

Maybe none of these exist, but the corpses are missing eyes, the bones are dense, and the rotten flesh is rotten.

This is the corpse of a transformed human being, and among this pile of ugly and mutilated corpses, there are dozens of intact, shiny corpses. They are normal human beings.

Because of being affected by the magic power of the battle, his life was taken away in this way.

How vibrant they used to be, but now they can only be here, turned into bones together with the already decayed corpses.

Gojo Satoru has a steelyard in his heart.

For the sake of the task, he will sacrifice some people properly under unavoidable circumstances, but this sacrifice has a limit.

Once it exceeds the highest limit in his mind.

He will hesitate, this man will hesitate.

will hesitate.

This is Gojo Satoru's fatal weakness.

And the scariest thing now is that even if Gojo Satoru accidentally kills so many people, the human beings on the fifth floor of the basement,

Not finished killing yet.

It is still densely packed and crowded with people rubbing shoulders.