Jujutsu Kaisen: I Am The Strongest Spellcaster

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Wen Renmo's words aroused the laughter of Jujutsu's top brass.

"Do you think you have the right to say no?"

"Are you disobeying us?"

"Boy, you are still young. There are some things you cannot control."

"I'll give you ten times the reward, just for the sake of the Gojo family."

"Okay, hand over the Water Dragon Sword quickly. Today, you must hand over this Water Dragon Sword!"

"These things cannot be owned by one person."

"You have the ability to get it, but you can't keep it!"

Wen Ren Mo Yan smiled slightly, with contempt in his eyes, and glanced around.

Wenren Moyan immediately summoned the Cursed Spirit and took out the Water Dragon Sword.

"The Water Dragon Sword is here. If you are able, come and get it."

Looking at the water dragon sword floating next to Wen Ren Mo Yan, exuding a golden halo.

Looking at such a beautiful water dragon sword, everyone's greedy eyes became even more intense!

One of the senior executives couldn't help but take action.

A big hand made of purple magic power grabbed the water dragon sword beside Wenren Moyan without hesitation, trying to take it for himself.

But just when the big hand was about to touch the water dragon sword, the water dragon sword seemed to sense something.

With a bang, the water dragon sword broke out of its sheath!

In an instant, golden sword light spread across the sky, and several sharp golden lights flashed past.

It briefly cut out a few rays of light in the dark room, as if it could even cut through the darkness!

The big hand where the magic power was condensed suddenly broke, and then exploded.

On the other side, a few streaks of blood were scattered on the screen, a few fingers could be vaguely seen flying out, and a senior executive let out a wailing scream.

Jujutsu's top executives all showed expressions of shock and then anger.

They never thought that the young man in front of them would dare to resist them!

"Wen Ren Mo Yan! You are really brave! You actually dare to publicly harm members of Jujutsu's senior management. You are punishable!"

"That's right, even the Gojo family can't protect you now!"

"kill me?"

Hearing Ren Mo Yan smiled coldly.

"come."

After saying that, Wenren Moyan's curse was no longer hidden.

The abyss and sea of ​​spell power pour out like a celestial river!

It's like a natural disaster and tsunami, sweeping across all directions and swallowing up mountains and rivers!

The fierce spell power turned into a strong wind, directly bursting the curtains of the room!

It blew several people around, as if they were a small boat on the sea, drifting with the current.

"kill me?"

"I am a special Jujutsu master, whoever dares to kill me can kill me!"

Wenren Moyan's eyes were joking, and he stared at all the Jujutsu executives present with a cold look.

At this time, the top management of Jujutsu showed their ugly faces, and their eyes changed from the arrogance just now to fear.

They thought that Wenren Moyan was a soft persimmon who was easy to bully, and without the protection of the Gojo family, he could be manipulated by others.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a steel ball covered with steel thorns!

I didn't eat the meat, and my mouth was hurt.

Special grade, it can subvert the existence of a country!

If it's a quasi-special level, they can work together to win it, overwhelming others with force.

But in the face of absolute power, their so-called power and status are so worthless.

Now, it was Wenren Moyan's turn to speak.

"Let's talk about this award."

"Just give me ten times the reward you just said."

"Do you have any opinions?"

Wenren Moyan summoned a bunch of weird Cursed Spirits to form a high Cursed Spirit throne.

Wen Ren Mo Yan sat lazily on the throne, looking down at everyone in the room like an emperor.

In Wen Ren Mo Yan's eyes, these old guys are just a bunch of corrupt, power-hungry ants with rubbish strength.

If they weren't still of great value, Wenren Moyan would have killed them long ago.

Still want to kill me? What to kill, mouth, or they filled the brain and thoughts of the defense.

Speaking of which, let them try their own defense.

Wen Ren Mo Yan was amused, but quickly rejected the idea.

He didn't want to talk to a group of people who were full of answers later.

The terrifying coercion emanating from Wenren Moyan made the Jujutsu executives present feel like there was a huge mountain weighing on their hearts.

Don't dare to disobey, don't dare to be presumptuous.

However, there is always someone who wants to stand out and show off his presence.

"Wenren Moyan, haven't you ever thought about your parents and friends?" A Jujutsu executive who did not know whether to live or die threatened.

Wenren Mo Yan smiled nonchalantly and said, "If you want to kill, just kill him."

"My parents live at Gojo's house. Don't you old guys know that?"

"And my friends, go ahead, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, if you dare to kill them, go ahead."

"As for you, I remember that your family has hundreds of people."

"Do you think, if I want to kill them, who can stop me?"

Wenren Mo Yan showed a ferocious smile, which made everyone present shudder.

madman! The young man in front of me is a complete lunatic!

He doesn't even care about his biological parents. To be an enemy of this kind of person is simply to have a toilet in your head and get in trouble.

And the family is playing into the hands of these half-buried old guys.

They were meant to die, and their family was their only thought.

Now, it's their turn to calm Wen Ren Mo Yan's anger.

Wenren Moyan made a condition that surprised everyone present.

"No way, half the industry!"

"Even if you kill us, we can't give you half of our property!"

"At most 10%! No more!"

"The operation of our family also requires a huge industry to maintain."

"Yicheng, are you sending the beggar away?"

Wenren Moyan's tone was unhappy and contained sullenness. Wenren Moyan was not satisfied with the compensation offered by Jujutsu's top management.

"You won't give me a satisfactory result today."

"I'm going to kill your whole family now."

"The worst case scenario is that I will take my parents and move away."

"When the time comes, you can slowly dig graves for your descendants."

"Do you believe it?"

Wenren Mo's words were fierce, his eyes were cold, and his face was expressionless, as if to say that he meant what he said.

He is betting that these old guys dare not bet with him.

"Thirty percent, at most 30%."

Zenin, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, this is his bottom line.

He also believed that Wenren Moyan would not dare to do such a thing as massacre.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. After all, where is the opponent's strength, it's better to cut off the flesh to ensure safety.

Immediately, the Kamo family also expressed their willingness to give away 30% of the assets of the Kamo family to compensate Wenren Moyan.

Upon hearing this answer, Wenren Mo Yan's eyes lit up and he sneered in his heart.

It is true that the older a person is, the less courageous he becomes.

Of course, if they dare to bet, Wenren Moyan will let them feel what it means for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

I wonder if they will exhaust themselves to death when they build tombs for their descendants.

By then, I'm afraid there won't even be a junior to collect the corpses, which would be funny.

Later, other Jujutsu executives also expressed their willingness.

The next second, Wen Ren Mo Yan immediately changed his face.

The throne of Cursed Spirit dispersed.

Wenren Mo Yan also changed from the aloof, cold and domineering look just now.

He became lively and enthusiastic, looking like a sunny boy, and began to greet several people at Jujutsu High School.

"Ouch, why are you guys sitting on the ground?"

"Get up quickly. It's so cold on the ground. Don't get upset at night."

"When are we going to sign the transfer contract?"

Looking at Wen Ren Mo Yan's triumphant expression, the few people present felt their hearts bleed!

Especially the Zenin family, which lost both their wives and their troops.

"Maybe I'm really old."

Zenin lamented that the failure of this incident made him disheartened, and he was ready to completely delegate power and let his son Naoto take over the Zenin family.

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