A black flame leather jacket paired with a skull mask doesn't look out of place at all during this Halloween celebration.

As time passed, when the clock in the square pointed to 19:00, the "tent" specially customized by Takeshi Suguru took the subway and department store as the starting points.

In an instant, it turned into a transparent cage with a radius of 400 meters, locking thousands of people inside. Such a big action was just to deal with one person, the ceiling of the sorcery world, "Gojo Satoru"!

"Oh, the show is about to begin. As a hunter, we need to find a good position."

Although this account does not allow ordinary people to leave, it definitely cannot hold someone who likes to run around. Moreover, Xia Youjie was afraid that this great master would destroy the "account", so he took the initiative to put a mark on the butterfly curse spirit.

You know, those without cursed powers are considered ordinary people, including Chen Tianqiao himself.

Soon when some people discovered something was wrong, they ran to the edge of the barrier and waited for rescue.

However, for today, Geto Suguru had tamed a large number of low-level cursed spirits, and let them kill while driving the crowd towards the subway station.

"Ah! Help me!"

"monster!"

“Where are my children?!!!”

"Stop squeezing me!"

.................

When the crowd had gathered almost completely, the subway station that I passed by every day suddenly opened its bloody mouth and sucked in all the people staying outside.

"What a pity. I feel like we are still a long way from the planned number of people."

Xia Youjie looked at the people falling on the grass like rain. This was originally the atrium of the subway.

But now humans are piled up like pieces of meat, and even the people at the bottom are already dead the moment they fall, either from falling or from being crushed.

In fact, before this step, Suguru Kagome originally planned to have a real person do it. After all, his ability to transform humans is very suitable for producing a large number of cannon fodder.

"It seems like it's time to... notify Louhu to fall into the trap."

At this time, Gojo Satoru, who was lured into the subway station, looked at the crowd that was like sardines and immediately understood what the other party was planning.

"Looking for hostages? They are indeed of some use..."

However, it was wishful thinking for the other party to make him be cautious. The worst that could happen was that some people died, which he could accept.

"Gojo Satoru...Did you see these humans? This is the surprise we prepared for you."

On the railway, Kameya, Rokuko and a new character were seen standing opposite Gojo Satoru.

"Tsk, since you are the one prepared for me, it means that even if I try my best to escape, you will kill everyone here, right?"

Although he pretended to be indifferent, the knuckles on his fists became tense when he thought about the fact that there were at least one or two thousand people trapped under the subway.

"Ha~hahaha!! Gojo Satoru! You want this day too!"

Louhu laughed so hard that a huge fire ignited. He instantly raised his cane and said, "This is my answer!"

In an instant, the crowd, which was already squeezed like a can, fell into the track where the two sides were preparing for battle like a flood after the guardrail was opened by the cursed spirit.

PS: Roland~ I always keep my word. This is the third update today, although it is a little bit late.

If there are more book reviews, Roland will work hard tomorrow and finish the third update!

 

Chapter 209 Fushiguro Shige

Human life is worthless. In order to attack Gojo Satoru, Rokugo and Kamehiko treat humans as consumables and kill them, leaving corpses all over the ground.

But Gojo Satoru is not just a name, even with so many burdens around him, he still managed to kill the special-grade cursed spirit Kaguya Yu with great force, and was about to deal with Louhu.

"Zhang Xiang! If you don't come to help, I'll be the first to deal with you when I have time!"

Hearing this, the young man hiding in the crowd responded helplessly, "Tsk... I know."

The next moment, three blood arrows pierced through several heads that blocked the way and hit the opponent's unlimited technique, but it only caused Gojo Satoru to turn around and take a glance, and then continued to chase Louhu.

At this moment, the tree roots in the subway patio suddenly broke, and a large number of humans poured down like fish, smashing into the area where the two sides were fighting and dying miserably.

Although he was half a cold-blooded person, the bloody scene almost made him angry to the extreme.

“Beep..beep....”

Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. A subway car full of "passengers" did not stop, and it ran over the crowd running wildly on the track before it braked to a stop in a pool of blood.

The survivors thought that rescue workers had arrived and wanted to get on the train to leave.

"laugh"

As the door slowly opened, screams suddenly rang out one after another, and monsters that seemed to appear only in the deepest nightmares swarmed out of the parked train.

Gnawing, smashing, and tearing apart, the human body was like a fragile water bag in the hands of the monsters. The warm blood and the screams before death made them unable to stop.

"Wow, this show is really wonderful. Although it is not a big show, it has a lot of variety."

Sitting on the edge of the helipad on the rooftop of the building, Chen Tianqiao was chewing on a steamed bun with fried dumplings, spring rolls and a glass of eggnog beside him, just like eating snacks while watching TV series online. How can one skip food during a live broadcast?

However, things are unpredictable, and there are always some flies that like to come uninvited and disturb other people's fun.

And because this place is the node for setting up the "tent", the three curse masters invited by Geto Suguru all came here.

"Hey... old woman, look what I found, there's a regular person here."

"I'm not blind. There's nothing to be surprised about. Just kill me."

Hearing this, the short and strong Awashaka Jiro stepped forward quickly and was about to kick the other person off the hundred-meter-high building.

Suddenly, he saw the other person turned around, and after seeing the familiar face, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away, not even daring to say hello to his companions.

"Aswaka Jiro! Why are you running? The mission that Xiayou Jie gave us cost a lot of money!"

"There's money to be made, but no life to spend! .... I'll wait for you to come back! I'll give you my share, take care, Kamio-chan!"

Kurisaka's behavior made the dwarf-looking old woman so angry that she trembled all over. The guy ran away without even fighting.

"Heh...you want to leave, have you asked me?"

Chen Tianqiao turned around completely, snapped his fingers, and the mini "Wanjun" hit the bald man on the back of his head, causing his eyes to go black and he fell to the apron of the building.

"Spell: Inversion!"

It can eliminate the entire process of injury and take the part that causes the least harm, which is equivalent to a low-end version of no lower limit. With this move, Kurisaka fell to the ground and was only seriously injured but not dead.

At the top of the building where there was nowhere to escape, after witnessing her teammates unable to fight back, Kamiiwa's heart trembled. She was not unprepared to come here to wade into muddy water.

"grandson!"

"It's grandma!"

I saw a man who was as thin as a bamboo pole even in a sweater, guarding in front of the goddess of mercy, protecting her while she chanted the spell.

He finished his fried dumplings and spring rolls first, then drank the eggnog in one gulp. Since he had nothing to do, he just treated it as an after-dinner entertainment.

"Magic formula: Psychic summons! Fushiguro Shinobu!"

At the moment the spell ended, the unknown grandson took out a small bottle of pinky finger from his pocket and swallowed it into his stomach along with the glass.

"Oh, a spirit? Is this your trump card?"

Although the resurrection of the dead is not uncommon, and he himself has made a trip to the underworld, he still can't avoid his curiosity.

"My dear grandson! Kill that man for me!"

The Godtail Grandma let out an angry cry, and her grandson, who seemed to have undergone a transformation, had turned into a muscular man with short, wild hair and a scar at the corner of his mouth.

If Megumi Fushiguro were here this time, he would definitely recognize that this is his father, Fushiguro Shinobu.

After hearing his grandmother's order, the grandson took a step forward, and his speed was far faster than that of an ordinary sorcerer, and he punched and kicked the target person frantically.

"Is that it? It seems...something interesting is about to happen."

It seemed like a very fast speed, but in Chen Tianqiao's eyes it was much slower. He stood there without even moving a step, and only blocked with his hands when he was too lazy to dodge.

"Huh... Is this the present world?... Am I resurrected?"

A dull voice replaced the grandson of the Goddess of the Tail. When he raised his hands to carefully feel the breeze, the grandmother of the original owner behind him saw her grandson stop and urged him impatiently.

"My dear grandson, why did you stop? Kill that man!"

"Tsk... Old woman, open your eyes and see who I am now."

Disturbed by the sinister voice behind him, Fushiguro Shinji let out a sneer and came in front of Kamio Po with a shake of his steps, scaring the purple crystal beads in her hand to the ground.

"You!! You! This shouldn't be the case!... I didn't summon your soul! I just borrowed your power!"

The panicked old man stepped back again and again, and finally collapsed on the ground.

"Tsk tsk..., you are right, but your dear grandson's soul seems to have lost to my power!"

"boom"

Fushiguro Shige, who had no interest in saying anything more, smashed Kamio's head with one punch and shook the blood off his hands. Then he turned around and looked at someone who had been watching the show.

"Huh...you? Who are you? ....What are you doing here? And you're not even a sorcerer."

Tilting his head, Fushiguro Shinji said to Chen Tianqiao with an evil smile.

"Hey...what did you call me? As for what I was doing...of course I was waiting for you?"

"I didn't expect... that someone would volunteer to die. I wanted to let you go because you're not a sorcerer."

As soon as he finished speaking, his fist had reached the opponent's face. The speed was completely on a different level than when the original owner was controlling it.

"boom"

Chen Tianqiao blocked the huge force with one hand, and then grabbed the opponent's wrist and smashed it to the ground. In an instant, the tarmac collapsed to the next level as if there was an earthquake.

"This physique is good. I didn't wait in vain."

However, blood was oozing from the corner of Fushiguro Shige's mouth, and not only was the contempt completely gone from his eyes, but he also revealed the courage he had when he had fought Gojo Satoru to the death.

PS: Ahem... I was too obsessed with the Kaisen battle, after all, the Shibuya battle was well-funded, and I also watched some of Nanami's COS videos. I personally think it's very nice, and Roland also likes Nanami.

The next chapter will be quick (writing...)

 

Chapter 210 I like you

"....ha...!"

Fushiguro Shigeru suddenly exhaled and used all his strength. His muscles bulged and his eyes were bloodshot. The moment he lowered his body, the ground collapsed again.

Even though Chen Tianqiao had blocked the attack with his palm, he was still hit by the opponent's elbow and was knocked out of the building and fell to the ground a hundred meters below.

"Forget it, just treat it as bungee jumping and figure it out after we land."

Someone just spread out his hands, ready to have a free fall, but at this moment, there was a sound of breaking glass above his head.

"Crash..."

A dark shadow actually ignored gravity and caught up with him in the air.

"So arrogant!?"

Seeing the other person stepping towards him from top to bottom, he reached out quickly and grabbed the other person's ankle, and threw him hard into the middle floor of the building. After crashing through several walls, he collapsed on the sofa.

"After being dead for so long, there are still beings in the world who are more powerful than the sky and the tyrant, especially in terms of the physical body."

His physical talent is to compensate for the lack of skills: whether it is speed, strength, reaction ability, or defense, his body is beyond standard.

The speed was so fast that even Gojo Satoru couldn't catch his movements, but this man... was not even a sorcerer!

"Hey? Are you dead? Where...are you...?"

The sudden voice in his ear startled Fushiguro Shinjiro. He turned his head subconsciously, only to see the other person sitting with his legs crossed, close to him, with his hand on the sofa behind him.

When! After pulling away from him, Fushiguro Shier did not choose to escape, or maybe this option was not in his dictionary. Anyway, it was a free resurrection.

"It's rare to meet an opponent of the same attributes, so why not... just have a good fight!"

..............

An hour ago, in the dead silence of the subway, the seal was nearing its end. The six flesh tentacles extended by the prison gate bound Gojo Satoru tightly. This treatment seemed to be a reversal of the previous time someone was sealed.

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