Chapter 210 Pressure from the top

There were patches of blood on his fists, and the broken tentacles were buried deep in the pits in the ground.

In the smoke and dust, Riko Tenuchi shrank and looked at the torn body of the cursed spirit in front of her, feeling horrified in her heart.

‘What happened just now? ’

‘Who hurt it like this... Could it be, my concubine? ’

When Riko was still confused, the voice in her heart sounded at this moment.

"We won the first battle."

"Mr. Lin?"

"How does it feel to beat a cursed spirit for the first time?"

"Mr. Lin must have helped me hit it, this time just now."

"What are you talking about? This is your original power."

"Eh?"

Lin Ye's soul suddenly emerged from half of Tenuchi Riko's body, and lightly flicked Tenuchi Riko's forehead.

"Tap bang."

"Ouch!! It hurts so much——"

Lin Ye sat back on the throne in Tennai Riko's heart, crossed his legs, and put his hands into his pockets.

"Don't be stupid. Just act according to your own wishes. I wouldn't have taken over your body if you hadn't requested it."

"what……"

After covering her forehead, the pain gradually disappeared, and Riko Tennai became much more awake.

‘Mr. Lin really wants me to exorcise these cursed spirits’

‘What I can do...is that okay? ’

After Lin Ye had completely disappeared, Tennai Riko started to look at the remaining curse spirits again.

In the final analysis, she and Lin Ye were only communicating in their inner world, and it only took a moment for her to return to the real world after a thousand words.

And when her eyes passed over the cursed spirits, each of them felt a sense of trembling that she had never experienced since their birth.

The girl's gentle and calm eyes seemed to contain a violent pressure for some reason. If I had to describe the pressure, it was like the two-faced King of Curses who had been fighting for thousands of years!

…………

"First-level curse spirits. There are a lot of them, and they are not far away."

"You dare to mess around in this area. Is this a cover for the special curse spirit to spy on intelligence? Forget it, let's deal with it first."

Gojo Satoru adjusted the newly purchased eye patch and rushed towards the destination at a speed like teleportation.

But just as he approached the corner, he smelled the pungent smell of blood rushing straight from his nose to his forehead.

"Tsk."

"It's too late, it's really troublesome~"

Gojo Satoru's right finger had already condensed cyan magic power. When he rushed to the corner of the wall and prepared to defeat the enemy with one shot, he saw an incredible scene.

In the pool of blood on the ground, several broken tentacles with vague magical power were twisting restlessly.

Next to the wall sprayed with blood, the last few pools of blood could still vaguely recognize the shape of the original body, but they were soon ready to dissipate along with the soul.

Within a few seconds, the cursed spirit had been completely exorcised.

The smelly blood sprayed along the wall and onto the crosswalk. Gojo Satoru quickly squatted down and tested the temperature of the blood with his index finger, his expression soon became solemn.

‘To be able to defeat so many first-level spell spirits like this, at least he is a strong first-level or quasi-special-level person... Are there any such magicians around here besides me and Xia You? ’

Gojo Satoru turned around and gently took off his black blindfold. When the white eyelashes brushed the eye mask one by one, a layer of white mist floated between the pale blue eyes, which seemed to be condensed with incomparably huge spell power. They floated on the irises, as if they were about to overflow. The water in the cup was so full that it was about to leak out in all directions at any time, but it was pulled back by the thin layer of tension.

I'm afraid that even Noctua Zhengdao's legs would be paralyzed the moment he faced these eyes, and his brain would be completely emptied in an instant of anesthesia-like pressure.

‘Six eyes. ’

In order to quickly capture which magicians were nearby, Gojo Satoru concentrated his willpower between his irises. In an instant, the surrounding high-walled tile-roofed houses, cable steel frames - even the earth and sky disappeared from Gojo Satoru's mind.

All he could see were human beings. The longitude and latitude coordinates of human beings kept flashing in his mind. Every meridian in every human body, and every ball of spell attached to every meridian was now undergoing complicated processes. calculation.

With just a little investment of energy, Gojo Satoru knew the strength and weakness of all creatures within a ten-mile radius.

But unfortunately.

Even with such six eyes, he could not find a strong person who had reached the level of a first-level magician, except for himself and his teacher Ye Mo Zhengdao.

"..."

…………

Late at night, inside the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie sat looking at each other.

Gojo Satoru stretched his hands on the frame of his sunglasses, holding his head with a depressed expression, while Xia Youjie closed his eyes and took a long sip of black tea.

"Jie, you already know it~"

Gojo Satoru's fingers were dangling and tapping back and forth on his cheek.

"The bosses can't sit still anymore. We will probably be asked to hand over Tennai-san soon."

"Sister Riko is now being cared for by my curse spirit, so there is no need to worry yet."

"Oh... don't worry now, isn't it only a matter of time? To put it bluntly, we can only play a certain surveillance role now."

Gojo Satoru said and moved closer.

"If the higher-ups are serious about that Tianyuan..."

"Sorry, Satoru, I don't want to talk about this right now."

Xia Youjie's usually calm expression rarely fluctuated.

The corners of his mouth began to twitch, and his eye sockets stretched as if they were about to burst.
  "Satoru, which one do you think is more important, the life of one human being or the lives of a group of human beings?"

"Well, hehe. It depends on which person or group of people you belong to."

"Absolute utilitarianism is not bad either."

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Gojo Satoru asked, adjusting his sunglasses.

The moment he finished asking, the handle of the teacup that Xia Youjie was holding had cracks on it.

"My curse spirit has found out. The higher-ups seem to have decided that if we don't hand over sister Riko, they will take action on Mr. Noctua and then take us one by one to deal with it."

"Huh? Can't that Tian Yuan easily detect the location of Tian Nei's classmates? If they want to start a fight, can't they just go to the school and lure us there?"

"I guess capturing Sister Riko is just a cover. Their real purpose is to weaken the power of the Conjuring Academy, and that's it."

Xia Youjie bit his lips until a trace of red oozed from his lips.

"Save one person or a group of people, and at that moment only consider whether your own safety has been damaged. This is a very fair approach. If you save people without any psychological burden, more people will be affected. Save yourself.”

"But such a group of well-dressed beasts. What they do is always form cliques to put themselves in the position of the majority, and then forcibly execute the minority, letting others become their victims over and over again, and finally naming them in the name of justice. Number."

"Jay, calm down."

(End of this chapter)

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