A mob of clones

Chapter 389: Even if there is a strategy, it still ends like this? Can you play?
"That's too much. You actually used Mr. Gojo's status as a friend to plot against him! Don't let me see where the guy named Kensuo is, or else..."

The cursed spirit of the high-speed train traveling at super high speed.

Listening to the actions and plans in the original story line of Curse Five Rivers, Lily Chuanhua was filled with righteous indignation. She waved her small fists in the air vigorously, as if a maniacally laughing man appeared in front of her. Disgusting brain...

But after thinking about it, Lily Chuanhua seemed to have thought of something. An epiphany.

"Oh~, Mr. Wuhe, that's not right. Haven't you already told him this? If you are mentally prepared, you should be able to react even if you suddenly see an acquaintance you haven't seen for a long time."

"At the speed of Mr. Gojo, the coverage area is only four meters. He stepped out with two feet."

Hearing this, Jushu Wuhe, who was walking in front, shook his head, reached out and pinched out a fake Xiayou model with his head straightened, displayed it in front of Lily Chuanhua and said:

"The last picture I saw was just him alone."

"How exactly did Gojo Satoru fail? I'm afraid we won't know until we get it out first."

Of course, what he said was very casual, but the real thoughts in the heart of the cursed Five Rivers almost made Gojo Satoru scold him bloody...

"Mr. Itsuka, do you think the scene at that time could not be like this?"

After doing all this at the same time, although Gojo Satoru's breath was slightly unstable, he could still focus on the tram behind him, ready to deal with the prison gate that flew out of it at any time, and the death of his former best friend Xia You. Jie's body is ready to use his memory of Xia Youjie to shorten the preparation time for the prison gate.

But even so, Gojo Satoru did not completely recover from his confusion.

He turned his head violently to throw He out of his hand, letting this so-called conjurer from a thousand years ago have a good taste of the most powerful gold content in modern times.

"Hey~, Wu, long time no see..."

Because this group of guys is even more rotten than the group of old guys from four hundred years ago, Jujutsu Itsuka really doesn't believe that the previously agreed deal can still proceed smoothly after Gojo Satoru is gone.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

"After all this time, I still have to get this konsuo..."

Only a few hours had passed since Gojo Satoru separated from them. Although Wuhe of Curse also expected that the guy Kensuo had been preparing for thousands of years to deal with Gojo Satoru, and it was definitely impossible to have only Jingmenjiang as a back-up man.

And the situation is just like what Wuhe said before. Just two seconds after he stopped moving, a dice with a length, width and height of about ten centimeters, with one to six eyes on each of its six sides, appeared. Then he jumped out of the empty tram and rushed to his feet.

"That's right. Look at his hair and see if it's crooked. I suspect he's wearing a wig."

Even though Gojo Satoru's strength is extraordinary, he is still a human being after all. Faced with countless flesh-cursed spirits pouring down from the tram, he is bound by his own formal code and does not have a large-scale precision attack method. He wants to keep his position in the subway station. What hundreds of ordinary people can do is consume a lot of their own physical strength and energy to control all the lives present in the infinite space for 0.2 seconds, and then consume a lot of physical strength to remove a large number of low-level curse spirits one by one.

Chaos-like thoughts exploded in Gojo Satoru's brain instantly, making his entire face look a little lively...

Then he turned his head sharply, and then a flash of light hit his eyes.

The accumulated spell power even burned Gojo Satoru's fingertips into pieces of blood. Gojo Satoru, who had never bled during the entire battle, was actually injured at this moment because of his lack of concentration.

"Should I say it or not, this thing really deserves a beating."

……

"Mr. Wuhe, have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong with this guy named Kensuo?"

But in the next moment, he also enjoyed the bitter fruit of the explosion of ideas in his brain.

"Damn, that's despicable..."

At this time, Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, looked in front of him, put the wig on his head again, straightened the wig, and looked confused.

"Huhuhu~"

Because the prison gate in the shape of a large leader has been fully expanded at this moment. It turned into a cage, tying his body tightly in the center, and the unique effect of the prison gate directly blocked all the spells in his body, making him completely lose the ability to resist.

Thousands of cursed spirits that poured into the subway station from the tram were completely slaughtered by him in just three hundred seconds.

And according to Gojo Satoru's initial information, his other eye is in the Kamo family's treasure house.

With almost no hesitation, Gojo Satoru was about to duck away, and by the way, a reversal of the technique by Heya was ready at his fingertips.

Hearing this, Jushu Wuhe lowered his head and glanced at the fake summer oil ornament he had made. There shouldn't be anything wrong with that mean smile and the action of straightening his head, right?

In an instant, Gojo Satoru's brain shut down. This uninterrupted emotional outburst even caused He, who was turned upside down in his hand, to forget to maintain it and fall apart in his hand.

Obviously this is the prison gate territory described in the Five Rivers of Curse...

Sure enough, in order to prevent him from actually escaping from the prison gate, Xia Youjie's familiar voice sounded not far behind him the next moment.

Then he saw the invincible man wearing a monk's robe, holding Xia Youjie's hair in his face with one hand.

Now, after discovering the danger, Kensuo might have taken the thing away and put it back on his body, or hid it.

On average, more than thirty cursed spirits were killed per second, and the scene did not even affect the clothes of any ordinary person, which shows its speed and control ability.

It can only be said that all the expressions that the human body can make are here in Gojo Satoru, and they have been collected at this moment.

But this guy's kneeling was a little too fast.

Although it cannot be 100% confirmed, the magic five river guessing thing was probably put in it more than a hundred years ago when Konsuo took away the head of the Shekamo family, so that the eggs could not be placed in the same cage.

The moment he heard this voice, a ferocious smile appeared on Gojo Satoru's face. The anger that had been building up since he opened Xia Youjie's grave exploded at this moment.

Jujutsu Itsuka remembered that after Gojo Satoru was sealed, the so-called high-level people in the conjuring world immediately banned Gojo Satoru. Not only did they prohibit everyone from lifting his seal, but they also directly executed the principal of the Jujutsu High School.

There is no ordinary person in the current tram. If Kensou walks out and wants to remind him of his memories, then only Gojo Satoru will greet him without hesitation.

And just as Curse Wuhe was thinking about the comic commentary video that he had watched, he was thinking about whether he should go to Death Journey to harvest some curse spirits, or go to Tianyuan and beat him up first. When he paused, Lily Chuanhua's voice sounded in his ears again.

Even the expression on that face cannot be described simply as complex, it can only be described as wonderful.

"Despicability is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble, Sayunara ~ Gojo Satoru..."

……

Listening to Yuri Kawaka's conjecture, Jushu Itsuka looked at the other party with an expression that looked like an old man on the subway cell phone.

"Do you want to see what you're talking about?"

Miko Yuri Kawaka also slightly stuck out her tongue, touched her blond hair, and whispered:

"I think my guess makes sense~"

"Even if Mr. Itsuka tells me that there is a person who wants to disguise himself as Miko to harm me, if I suddenly see Miko becoming bald, I probably won't be able to react for a while."

"It just so happened that that guy also arranged his hair style in the end~. His hair style is obviously a little crooked. I think my guess is quite reasonable..."

Curse Wuhe: "..."

Staring fiercely at Lily Chuanhua in front of him, Wuhe sighed speechlessly.

"This guess of yours is a bit too unreasonable. Do you think this is some kind of funny cartoon?"

However, the moment these words were spoken, Juju Wuhe couldn't help but fell into inexplicable thinking. His brain couldn't help but recall the evaluation of the subsequent chapters of Juju Return that he had seen before traveling through time. The whole person fell directly into a kind of In the weird silence.

"It seems, probably, maybe, maybe, maybe she is right..."

……

The vision comes to the other side...inside the prison gate seal...

"Aqiu~Aqiu~, ah - Qiu -"

Weiwei stretched out his hand and wiped his nose, and Gojo Satoru felt strange.

"Why are you sneezing all of a sudden? Are there any allergens for me in this prison gate?"

"There can't be someone outside who is thinking about me, right?"

"Isn't it possible? I can't even get through the spell in this prison gate. It's not like this damn longing is more magical than the spell..."

However, after some complaints, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but fiddle with the blindfold on his forehead, and kept pulling the blindfold, feeling the touch of the rubber band pressing against his eyelids, in order to speed up his think.

"This is really bad~"

"I accidentally fell into that guy's trap."

"Tsk~, this guy Wuhe is half to blame~, he didn't even tell me that Kensuo was once the head of the Kamo family, so I just fell into his trap."

And just when Gojo Satoru was complaining, a throbbing suddenly surged on his shoulders.

A wisp of dust-like thing swelled rapidly on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a silver-white mirror and appeared opposite Gojo Satoru, and the slightly illusory figure of the cursed Five Rivers also appeared directly in front of him. before.

The moment Wuhe's figure appeared in the prison gate, he raised his head and looked around to make sure that the other party was indeed imprisoned in the prison gate. Then he used his three eyes to face him at the same time. Gojo Satoru showed a look of disdain.

Although the other party did not speak, the dazzling gaze still allowed Gojo Satoru to capture the meaning of the other party's expression - "That's it? That's it? That's it? I've told you the strategy, how can I still lose? You can't do it either. ”

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru also showed an unhappy expression. He crossed his arms and looked at the figure who suddenly appeared in front of him. He said without any surprise:

"So you came out just to mock me?"

"It's because of you that I got tricked this time. You have to think of a way for me."

In front of Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, he will see the flow of all the curse power clearly. The curse Wuhe has hidden a curse spirit in his body. Naturally, he has always known about this.

However, this curse spirit was too weak. Gojo Satoru could clearly feel that its role was more in communicating with each other in an environment that was isolated from the outside world, such as the barrier. There was no other threat, so he just listened. Got it.

After all, mobile phones are indeed not very convenient for magicians.

There are too many ways to cut off the communication between mobile phone signals, such as the Curse Master.

However, the curse spirit thrown by the curse Wuhe on him was a brand new model. He had never seen it before, and he didn't know how to contact the other party through it.

He didn't expect that the moment he was defeated, Curse Wuhe actually sent a message, and he didn't expect that the other person would open his mouth to ridicule him.

This is really...

However, Gojo Satoru also felt embarrassed when he thought about it, "If you lose even after you have the guide, will you be able to play?" So he didn't dwell too much on this topic, but turned around and asked about the spell Five Rivers, which is almost four The guy who redefined the concept of curse tools a hundred years ago, does he have any other thoughts about Prison Gate?

"Let me tell you first, it's not that I can't get out."

"But if I want to go out, I will have to waste some time. If I don't hurry up, Kensuo, who is carrying your last eye, may throw your eye and the prison gate to the corner of the world."

Hearing this, Curse Five Rivers couldn't help but frown slightly.

"My eyes are really in Kensuo's hands?"

Wu Jiao Enlightenment was not surprised by the focus of the curse Five Rivers. He spread his hands and said:

"That's right, and that guy seems to have temporarily installed his own eye into his eye socket by some means, replacing the eye that you removed."

"And temporarily have your power."

"That guy relied on your magical aura to control the series of special magic tools you once made, which no one but you can use."

"At the same time, you also disguised yourself as you to confuse me, and that's how I fell into the trap."

"Do you think you are responsible for this?"

Curse Wuhe: "..."

Curse Itsuka didn't care about Gojo Satoru's shirk of responsibility, he just touched his chin and thought.

"Is my last eye really in the hands of that guy Kensuo? It's no different from what I thought."

"My main body is to find Kensuo, so the goal is not that different."

After thinking for a moment, Juju Itsuka lowered his head again and looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him, shook his head slightly and said:

"The prison gate has blocked the connection between the internal space and the outside world. Now I am just a little bit of will separated from the main body."

"It is impossible for the power contained in this will to break through the prison gate."

"You have to rely on yourself for this, but I can help you point out the weak points and let you crack it in a targeted manner."

In response to this, Gojo Satoru also showed a look of disgust.

"You know that I have six eyes. Do you think I can't see the weak points in the prison gate? Go, go, if it's useless, don't affect my mood here, while you go..."

Gojo Satoru's performance can be said to be quite ruthless. After seeing that the curse Five Rivers was useless to him, he threw it aside and used his own strength.

In this regard, Wuhe, the mantra, did not pay too much attention. The figure gradually lost the support of the mantra and slowly returned to its original state of dust.

However, when the figure slowly disappeared, Wuhe did not forget to cross his arms and look at Gojo Satoru, who was thinking hard in the dark in front of him, and said:

"Tch~, so what if you can see the weakness of Prison Gate? This thing's internal seal is much stronger than its external protection."

"Do you believe that I can kill Kensuo and release you within seven days?"

Gojo Satoru: "Tch~, so what? Even if the internal seal here is stronger than the external protection, so what?"

"I'm the strongest~"

"I only need six days."

"Then I have five days!"

"Four days for me!"

"I have three days..."

No one would have thought that the two most powerful humans in the world of magic would be bickering like two ungrown children in this dark space.

It wasn't until the time was shortened to half a day that the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay~, then let's compare each other~"

"Let's see if it's your true form that finds the prison gate first and releases you, or should I walk out of here first?"

"Okay, let's compete, but let's say it first, I can't represent my true body. If my true body finds the prison gate and forges a magic tool to seal you, you can't blame me..."

"Tch, so what? I'm the strongest..."

……

(End of this chapter)