Starting from the creation of Samadhi True Fire at Shenhuoshuo Village

Gojo Satoru patted Xia Youjie's back calmly.

The magic world has been suffering from high-level officials for a long time, but it is helpless to do anything about the high-level officials. This is an old phenomenon.

Are the top management too powerful? Of course this is not the case. In fact, both Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie can blood-bath the top management of the curse and replace all the incompetent leaders with blood.

However, people's thinking progresses with their abilities.

As long as it wasn't Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, anyone else sitting in that position would look mediocre. If powerful families such as the Kamo family and the Zenin family are allowed to occupy high-level positions, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the status of the three curse families, and power will lead to bloody battles.

And if Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie take this position, firstly, they are not qualified, and secondly, they will not have time to deal with the special-level cursed spirits. Many other magicians will not even have the ability to defeat even the first-level cursed spirits. . Not to mention that Gojo Satoru has a free-spirited personality and doesn't like to be in power.

So the only option is to let these losers take care of things. And when they have a close relationship of interest with the three masters of magic, "Zenyuan", "Gojo", and "Kamo", even a super magician like Gojo Satoru cannot easily touch their people.

Now that they have found their feet firmly on the ground, they are trying to put pressure on themselves. Should we just let them continue to act recklessly?

"Calm down. How can I calm down? Now they have put their knives on the teacher's head, right?"

Xia Youjie's eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes.

It seemed that he had been worrying about this matter for several nights, but he didn't expect that what was supposed to come came anyway.

"Killing all those senior officials who know nothing but will only hinder us."

"Hey, stop talking now."

Gojo Satoru paused, his eyes constantly looking outside the door, as if he saw some old acquaintance through the door through his six eyes.

"Noctua is here"

"Now?"

Before Xia Youjie could come to his senses, the door to the room was opened with a crash.

Outside the door, the tall and thick-set man in sunglasses was Noctua Zhengdao.

He walked over with exaggerated strides, each step making the wooden floor shake, and he clenched his fists extremely tightly.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie both felt at this moment that this man seemed to be announcing something extremely important next.

But what they heard next made them feel incredible.

"Who gave you permission to attack the higher-ups?!"

Tokyo, in the main conference room of the magic organization organization directly under the Magic High School.

Disgusting organs and mutilated bodies were laid out here, and red blood sprayed all over the screen.

Arms, leg bones, shoulder and neck meat, internal organs, eyes, heads, and other parts as numerous as picking out pork in a vegetable market are piled up in every corner that can be seen with the naked eye.

From the barely complete heads that can be found, one can see from their eyes what horrifying scenes they saw before they died.

"This is……"

Gojo Satoru looked around in shock, feeling as if a string in his mind was being pulled.

It seemed that not long ago, he had witnessed such a heroic scene, and just like this time, he had no idea who the murderer was.

"Is it really not you who did it?"

Noctua's body trembled slightly and he whispered motionlessly.

"There are so many first-level magicians, if it weren't for you..."

Noctua Zhengdao took back the second half of what he was about to say. He knew that although these students of his had astonishingly high spell talents and were unrivaled in the entire spell world, they were all good kids who had the courage to admit they had gotten into trouble.

wrong.

Noctua looked at Gojo Satoru carefully and saw a rare panic in his usually calm expression.

"Do you know something, Satoru?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru squatted down with his head in his hands, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

The sight of the massacred high-level magicians in front of them was almost exactly the same as those of the massacred curse spirits.

Why is it that it is just a small idea of ​​​​killing myself, but it can be completely realized by someone's hands? Why did someone fully realize all the dark fantasies hidden in my heart before I even thought about taking action?

No, no matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

"Teacher Noctua, I will find the murderer."

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened and he suddenly showed an evil smile.

"Haha... I really don't know how to feel about this person, but one thing is clear, that is, I want to see him..."

"I must see him, I must - see who can escape the surveillance of these eyes."

Noctua looked at the increasingly restless Gojo Satoru in silence, becoming more convinced that this matter had nothing to do with his students.

It seems that a strong person beyond his own judgment has appeared. Maybe he has had some troubles with the higher-ups in the magic world before, but this intensity is beyond expectations.

It doesn't matter that this strong man would take action against the high-level people in the magic world, as long as he doesn't take action against the students of their magic college.

However, it was certainly a big mistake for the top management to be wiped out by the group.

After this, who can be found to serve as the senior level of the spell and distribute tasks to take their place? Let Gojo Satoru and the others go? No matter how strong he is, he can't do anything at all. And if it were left to others, such as myself, they would not have the experience or intimidation to deal with a prestigious family such as the people directly adjacent to the Zen Academy.

While distressed, Xia Youjie on the side slowly spoke.

"Teacher, if there is any trouble, you might as well leave it to me first. Anyway, I'm very busy recently."

Noctua shook his head, took out a tissue from his pants and wiped the blood from the soles of his shoes.

"Let's discuss this matter later. Don't deal with it yet. Bring the elders of famous families in the magic world to observe and make a conclusion."

After saying that, Noctua walked out of the room slowly, his expression extremely ugly.

The two teenagers in the room didn't have much expression.

Compared with unwillingness, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie had other emotions hidden in their hearts.

To Gojo Satoru, it was like the excitement of a child when seeing a novel toy, like a domestic cat that saw a mouse one day after being raised for a long time and finally saw a peak worth climbing. of excitement.

For Xia Youjie, this emotion is a change in thought.

It turns out that the higher-ups can kill things so easily.

Xia Youjie, who has highly advocated order and discipline since childhood, only feels that he should live as a screw and do his job well.

But now that he sees those high-level officials who gave the orders being overthrown so easily, his ideas have been completely overturned.

Maybe I can do more than this. Maybe the world should be managed by strong people with real power and ideas, instead of letting the majority of people govern it in order to realize the ambitions of every incompetent person. This is a waste of resources. (End of chapter)