"Cut!!"

"Bang!!!"

[Blood Slaughter] holds two swords, galloping through the city covered by the flames of conflict, always keeping a certain distance from the summer sunset. A casual swing is a blood-red slash, and the scarlet curse power cuts the ground like a knife cutting tofu;

As the building collapsed, all the people hiding in the building died. The chasing Xia Luke glanced with his scarlet pupils at the young man lying in the ruins with a glimmer of life. His hands were still moving, as if he was crawling out. Except for his head and hands, his whole body was buried in the rubble.

Death will come eventually...

【20:59】

At the same time, on the fifth underground floor of the Tokyo Metro, on the Fukutoshin Line platform.

The subway line, which should have been empty, was now filled with panicked non-magicians, the aroma of barbecue filled the air, and the sounds of crying and panic were everywhere;

The crystal clear ice cone was now filled with bright red blood. The moment it touched Gojo Satoru, it was like hitting an iron wall. It broke into pieces and became bone-chillingly cold.

Hanamikaze and Rokugo are now working together to attack Gojo Satoru. The cursed energy is wrapping their entire bodies, and the "territory expansion" that can neutralize the "unlimited technique" is now wrapping around the surface of their bodies. This is "territory extension."

Gojo Satoru dodged the attacks of the two people. At this moment, he was in the same dilemma as Xia Riyue. The enemy used non-magicians as human shields and attacked them in the crowd to distract him.

The field is unfolding, and all large-scale damage spells are forbidden to use at this moment, while the enemies are already standing in the crowd and killing to their heart's content, but the death toll here will never catch up with the density of the increasing population.

Protecting non-magicians and exorcising cursed spirits, the sorcerer's main job is so difficult to make a decision at this moment. Every time he wants to attack, the enemy will hide in the dense crowd, making him give up the idea of ​​casting spells.

The "domain extension" is the same as the simple domain of the True O Yin Flow.

If the "Field Expansion" that was originally used as a barrier technique to seal the opponent is compared to a "box" or a "cage".

Then "domain extension" is water, which refers to the liquid that wraps itself in.

It feels quite similar to that initial movement when you push the territory back, right?

Although the guaranteed hit effect is weakened, it will indeed neutralize the spell, so that their attacks can hit me.

But this would not pose any threat to Gojo Satoru. At this moment, as long as he could wait until all these running people got out of the way, he could kill all three guys.

People also discovered that people would die strangely around this white-haired guy, so they all stayed away from him and no one dared to get close.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru knew that he could not save everyone here, but as compensation, he personally eliminated those two guys and the curse master who could control ice.

The situation on the field at the moment is that Li Mei controls the ice to remotely support Lou Hu and Hua Yu, and he cannot use large-scale spells to freeze everyone here into ice;

Hanamikaze and Lougo started a tug-of-war with Gojo Satoru. When he chased them, they ran to crowded places and threw those ignorant passers-by onto him, making them focus their attention on the non-magicians.

In his heart, he cursed this guy as a monster. After fighting for so long, if it weren't for the non-magicians acting as human shields, they would have been wiped out long ago! !

Gojo Satoru was waiting for the field to become empty and then kill them in one fell swoop, while Louhu and others were waiting for the support of the real person. Their task at the moment was to make Gojo Satoru fall into a state of fatigue.

Under Gojo Satoru's extraordinary operation, the "Unlimited Technique" was transformed from an active skill into a passive skill. It could automatically identify the dangerousness of the incoming object based on its strength, quality, speed, and shape. The only price was that it might burn out his brain.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru is using the "Reversal Technique" to repair his brain all the time, which is why he is the "strongest".

At this moment, his brain was working at a high frequency. On the one hand, he saved the non-magician who was thrown here, and on the other hand, he was dealing with the attacks of two cursers and one man. Not to mention that two of them could neutralize his own magic. If it were any other normal special magician, he might kill himself.

What he didn't know was that the subway under his feet was still running, and thousands of man-made cursed spirits were attacking him at a rapid speed.

From Tokyo Metro, Meiji Jingumae Station (Harajuku) to Shibuya...

At this moment, Shibuya is no exaggeration to describe it as hell on earth. The two top magicians in Japan are both detained, Kujuku Yuki's whereabouts are unknown, and Yuta Himitsu is buying a ticket back home to say goodbye to Miguel.

on the ground.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Dozens of flying swords pierced through the tired Xia Luo, who spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky. The scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan looked at the Blood Princess who turned away and cursed, "Don't rush the main body, or he will kill you even if he bears the crime of killing tens of thousands of non-magicians."

It was still too difficult for the clone to defeat the top magician among the special grade. The special grade spell tool held by [Blood Princess] was not deployed, but she killed the wooden clone within four minutes and then went to support others.

Thousands of swords cut through the night sky like a river, and roars came from the destroyed city on the ground.

[Blood Explosion] has already started. The wanton smile coming out of his mouth is covered by the roar of the explosion. His agile figure shuttles through the ruins, and anything his hands touch will explode! !

The wooden clone that was chasing him was in great pain, cursing that this guy was really difficult to deal with, but he also analyzed his technique, and now all he needed to do was to keep dragging him like this.

"call out--"

A long sword came through the air, and Mu Fen Shen's body became blunt. He couldn't help but complain that the guy who delayed the [Blood Princess] was a real loser. 30 exploding birds couldn't even delay her for five minutes.

A scarlet skeleton emerged, and as it was filled with flesh and Tengu armor, he was ready to fight two people at once.

A complete form of Susanoo tens of meters high emerged, and the huge hands clapped lightly, and the "Yasakani no Magatama" emerged. The wooden clone standing in it locked onto the "Blood Princess" standing in the sky, and seeing thousands of sword rivers coming, he suddenly threw out the three magatama strung together in his hands.

"Senjutsu o Yasakani no Magatama!!"

As the scarlet Yasakani no Magatama was thrown out and collided with the sword river attacking from the sky, a violent roar was heard and terrifying fairy energy exploded, but this seemed unable to stop this almost "infinite" sword river.

The destroyed cursed tools fell in the smoke, and hundreds of long swords instantly passed through and attacked the huge Susanoo standing on the ground.

"Humph, Gua Sha Za Jian, I will make sure that you will never return!"

The wooden clone standing in Susanoo straightened his back and began to estimate in his heart how many minutes he could delay her.

He was not too sure. The memory of the wooden clone was all in the main body. His eyes went dark. But based on the experience of the main body in the rain of swords, he should have no problem holding her up for two minutes...

Even this is still not enough, if it were enough, I could resist till death!!

"Crack——!"

There was no scene of the long sword breaking as imagined. Instead, an ancient artifact similar to a bronze sword instantly shattered Susanoo's defense and pierced through the wooden clone standing in it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees on the ground. His rapidly shrinking Mangekyō Sharingan was filled with disbelief.

"That is... a special grade spell..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the long swords that came after him. Hundreds of long swords nailed him to the ground, and he finally turned into a wooden man and died.

"Ignore all defenses, special grade spell tool, 'Xuanyuan Sword'."

[Blood Princess] put it back into the "Universe Box" behind her and went to other places to provide support.

This memory naturally returned to Xia Luoluo's mind, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. What kind of weird curse tool is this? It's even more outrageous than the handle of the giant axe...

As [Blood Princess] officially joined the war, many of her clones were ambushed, causing Xia Rishe, the original body, to feel overwhelmed. Fortunately, she had already figured out all the techniques. However, the [Blood Shadow] had completely disappeared at this moment, as if it had lost its trace.

As a large amount of memories flooded into his mind, Xia Rishe stopped chasing [Xue Tu], digested the memories, and began to think about what he should do at this moment.

Should I protect the non-magicians in the account? If not, I can just go all out and fight eight of them at once, which will be no problem. But if I do, what should I do?

Responsibility...is it really important to me?

It seems that when a person has responsibilities, he will find it difficult to move forward. At this moment, he is restricted everywhere. What will Gojo Sensei do?

Xia Luoche sat on the ground in some distress. Facing the blood-red slash that broke through the air, his response was indifferent. He stared at the ants on the ground with his tired eyes, as if he was looking for answers from them.

The scarlet skeleton covered its entire body, tightly clamping the blood-red slash. It could easily slash a tall building, but now it could hardly move forward half an inch. As the flesh and blood filled in, the slash was broken off and turned into fragments of cursed power that dissipated between heaven and earth.

He was thinking about what he should do. He didn't want his fellow students and friends to see his cruel side. There were too many burdens that could restrain him...

"What would Gojo-sensei do in this situation..."

【21:15】

Gojo Satoru is sealed in the "Prison Gate"!!

At this moment, he was lying in the "Prison Gate Border" and smiled bitterly: "This time I really messed up, all kinds of situations are not good. ... Well, the boat will be straightened out when the time comes. I am looking forward to your performance, everyone."

The invincible Gojo Satoru was ultimately defeated by himself. If he had used a large-scale technique, things would not have come to this. He was ultimately harmed by his own kindness.

Protecting non-magicians...

Eight minutes ago.

With the sound of metal friction, the [Train No. 7019] departing from Harajuku arrived at the Shibuya Fukutoshin Line platform.

Louhu and Hua Yu, who had been hiding in the crowd, looked at the arriving train and said thankfully, "It's finally here!!"

When the people who were fleeing frantically saw the arrival of the subway, they also crowded towards it like crazy. At this moment, they just wanted to survive, but when they arrived at the tram and saw the non-human creatures inside, their expressions became desperate.

Thousands of artificial cursed spirits now occupy the train, all thanks to the real person.

As the train door opened automatically, groups of artificial cursed spirits crawled out, grabbed the nearest humans and started biting them. Compared to Louhu and Hua Yu, who were invisible to ordinary people, the people at this moment were truly terrified.

People were fleeing frantically, wailing sounds echoed, and even Gojo Satoru couldn't understand what they were doing at the moment. Wouldn't this accelerate the death of non-magicians?

Are they just throwing in the towel?! If the number of people keeps decreasing, won’t they be the ones who will have a headache?!

At this moment, Gojo Satoru is ready to sacrifice some humans in order to eliminate the cursed spirits here, so he doesn't care about the deaths of these non-magicians, nor does he want to increase casualties, but what the hell is going on at this moment?

The instigator, Zhenren, jumped out of the tram and said excitedly, "Louhu! Huayu! How is it?!"

"It's okay. I almost died."

Seeing the real person arrive in time, Louhu and Hua Yu walked to the side, staring at the silent Gojo Satoru in the distance, wondering what he was feeling at the moment.

"Oh my, the air is filled with delicious aromas, and the smell of horror is everywhere."

The real person said with pride: "Let's leave a few people alive. Hua Yu, act according to the plan, open the exit, and send all those people down."

"Ok."

Hua Yu nodded and looked at the exit surrounded by trees. At this moment, hundreds of people were squeezed there.

The massacre...has begun!!

“Crack—pop!”

As the sound of trees breaking was heard, the squeezed humans fell out, instantly attracting Gojo Satoru's attention. He no longer wanted to increase the casualties of non-magicians!!!

"These guys!!"

"Ice Condensation Spell: Frost Nagi."

"Transformation without Action o 'Multiple Souls' 'Pulling the Body'."

Seeing that the number of non-magicians on the field began to increase rapidly, Li Mei also began to perform large-scale magic. After all, the number of people who fell at this moment was just a drop in the bucket compared to the total number of -1 to -4. Just start killing them! !

According to incomplete statistics, there are tens of thousands of non-magicians imprisoned in Shibuya, and there are currently four thousand people imprisoned in this building. In addition, there are currently one thousand man-made cursed spirits, so it can be said that hundreds of people would die if any spell was cast.

As the cold wind blew, hundreds of people were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, posing in their last postures before death. Dozens of giant snakes sprang out and bit those humans who had been frozen to death into crumbs, right in front of Gojo Satoru! !

A large number of non-magicians surrounded him, artificial cursed spirits were devouring the humans who fell down, and the inhumane wails were invading his mind. As the death toll continued to increase, the balance of "sacrificing some humans" in his heart began to tilt and finally lost its effect.

He was surrounded by a large number of non-magicians and was unable to move. Even if he attacked those cursed spirits, they would use humans as shields, making it impossible for him to attack.

He is the same as Xia Ri Luo. Under certain circumstances, he can allow the cursed spirits to kill those who are not magicians, but he himself does not want to kill innocent non-magicians because... that violates his bottom line.

How to do?

We can no longer allow more non-magicians to die, we must take action, what should we do! !

Think! Confused! Concentrate!

"whispering sound!"

Louhu and the others watched the confused Gojo Satoru start to make seals with his hands, and cold sweat immediately ran down their foreheads. This guy actually wanted to kill all the humans here, including non-magicians! !

"Isn't it?!"

The real person said with some disbelief.

"The field unfolds into 'infinite space'."

"..."

Silence, silence. No matter whether it was the murderous man-made cursed spirits or the non-magicians who were fleeing in panic, they all stood there stupidly. The half year's worth of information that was forcefully poured into their brains in an instant had all froze.

The moment the domain was expanded, Gojo Satoru closed it. He accurately expanded the domain for 0.2 seconds so that these non-magicians would not become disabled due to the excessive amount of information input.

Then... the massacre began!!!

However, this 0.2 second expansion of the field was only aimed at those murderous artificial cursed spirits. After all, he had to ensure the survival of non-magicians, so he didn't dare to inject too much garbage information. Those special-grade cursed spirits might wake up in an instant, and his attack targets naturally became those artificial cursed spirits.

And that was the fact. Lou Hu and the others woke up the moment the field was lifted. Although the large amount of junk information made their brains uncomfortable, they couldn't care less at the moment. They might die instantly if they stayed there. Besides, the mission had been completed, so they fled.

Five minutes later;

The strongest sorcerer of the modern era will destroy all the approximately 299 artificial cursed spirits that will be dropped into the fifth floor below the Fukutoshin Line within seconds after the domain is lifted! !

However, this also consumed a lot of his physical strength, because the spell was melted after the domain was opened, his face was covered with the blood of artificial cursed spirits, and fatigue was visible in his clear blue pupils.

On the way out, a square-shaped unknown box was placed on the road, attracting Gojo's attention. A familiar voice came from behind:

"Prison Gate, open the door."

"pat-"

The closed eyes on the surface of "Prison Gate" opened instantly, glanced at Gojo Satoru, and then opened instantly. The blood-red flesh was pulling at the shell stuck on the surface, and a huge eye was staring at Gojo Satoru, with blood flowing.

Gojo Satoru looked at his own reflection in his eyes, sensed something was wrong and instinctively wanted to leave.

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