We were once free.

Cursed Spirit's activities are becoming increasingly active, and magicians are struggling to cope.

As long as you are smart, you can easily make a lot of money without any restrictions.

We, Curse User, lived a free and willful life back then.

Until that day, starting from the person I met.

"Gojo Satoru?"

On a sparkling lake, Awasaka Erliang and his agent took a small boat to meet on the lake.

The other party brought him a message, or a goal.

"Yes, the son of Six Eyes finally appeared again after hundreds of years from the Wuju family."

"child?"

"Hi, his current reward amount has exceeded 100 million."

One hundred million?

A reward for a mere brat?

Even Awasaka Erliang was moved when he heard the news.

He has also heard about the Six Eyes and Jujutsu of the Gojo clan, but a kid is just a kid, a mere kid. Even if Six Eyes is awakened, it cannot change his nature of being only a few years old.

Even though he will probably become a powerful Jujutsu master in the future, for now he is still a brat.

Awasaka Erliang liked to kill people, especially brutal killings. One of his favorite ways was to capture several people and bury them in the ground, leaving only one head.

Then, one by one, he would use a knife to chop off the brains of one of the captured people in front of the other victims.

He likes the pleasure brought by this kind of killing, especially when those people know that they are about to be brutally killed, the desperate expressions they show are the most delicious spiritual food for Awasaka Erliang.

Such a guy will naturally not let him go just because he is a child.

What's more, this is not a commission, but a reward. Whoever gets the head of Gojo's Six Eyes kid first will get 100 million.

There is no doubt that Awasaka Erliang participated in this hunting operation.

It was precisely because of this hunt that he understood why a little kid, just a little kid, could have a bounty of over 100 million.

He would never forget what he saw that day.

That day, just like today, he lurked in Tiantian early, waiting and overlooking the prey to appear.

But when he found the prey, before he could take action, he felt cold all over, and his hands and feet were unable to move.

Just one glance made Awasaka Niyoshi feel as if he felt some huge terror.

At this moment, he understood why Cursed Spirit is becoming increasingly rampant!

It’s because of that kid who’s a few years old!

It's like a track and field record that had been held for many years was suddenly broken.

Just like figure skating starting with a certain skater, the number of jumps increases.

The balance of the world has been broken.

The balance between Jujutsu masters and Cursed Spirit that had been maintained for many years was broken due to the birth of the Six Eyes boy of the Gojo family.

In order to restore balance between Cursed Spirit and Jujutsu masters, the world began to correct itself.

The best evidence is that the stock market crashed in 1995, and the Japanese economy fell into an unprecedented Great Depression.

People's peaceful and contented lives are gone forever, society has become turbulent, and countless Cursed Spirits are born from the negative emotions of large films.

That’s right, according to Awasaka Jiro, the person who caused Japan’s Great Depression was Gojo Satoru!

Born on the 12th of 1989, he successfully awakened the family magic of the Gojo clan in 1994, and there were signs of the stock market crash at any time.

Such a existence is absolutely impossible for him to defeat.

Awasaka Erliang knew at the first sight that he was so frightened by the opponent's extreme power that he didn't even have the courage to take action.

The appearance of the other party took away their Curse User freedom!

But now, when Luo Cheng shouted out the four characters "Crimson King", that familiar feeling of terror swept through his body again.

He was sweating instantly, and his whole body was wet with his own sweat.

But soon, he showed an expression of ecstasy.

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......."

"Three years ago, the increasingly rampant Cursed Spirit activity suddenly began to decrease rapidly and returned to its previous level. The frequency of human deaths and disappearances decreased every year. I should have known at that time."

"The balance of the Jujutsu world has been restored again!"

"And the person who can restore balance to all of this is you, and it can only be you. You have given me the same terrifying feeling as Gojo Satoru!"

Awasaka Eryang looked like a maniac, laughing loudly.

All the murderous intent disappeared at this moment, and the only look in his eyes that looked at Luo Cheng was fanaticism.

"Brother, can you tell me your name? No, please tell me your name."

Have you gone crazy?

Are any of these guys in the Jujutsu world normal?

Luo Cheng looked normal, as if he had been accompanied by such a madman all his life.

But he still told the other party his name, "Luo Cheng."

"Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng..." Erliang Awasaka called his name three times in a row, and then laughed wildly, "Hahahahahaha, great, Luo Cheng, you are ours Curse User’s savior, we, Curse User, will surely be free again under your leadership!”

"Now, kill me quickly and celebrate your birth with my blood."

Hopeless!

Luo Cheng didn't want to pay attention to this madman.

The next moment, he controlled the Crimson King to attack together.

He still didn't understand the effect of the opponent's technique.

But he knows one thing, that is, the power of the Jujutsu master's spell is not unlimited, and the opponent cannot always be in the state of Jujutsu activation.

As long as you keep fighting, there will always be a moment when the enemy will be blown to pieces.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~

Luo Cheng and the Crimson King fought back and forth, each swing of their powerful fists accompanied by a strong wind.

Awasaka Erliang was caught in the middle. He was beaten so hard that his whole body twitched, as if he had been electrocuted. His whole body made the muffled sound of being beaten by fists all the time.

The fist, which was invisible to the naked eye, was like a torrential rain, and a hurricane inexplicably hung up in the quiet alley.

Just tens of seconds passed, and Awasaka Erliang's support was insufficient, and the magic power was blasted to dryness, leaving not a drop left.

But he was not afraid. When facing death, he showed a fanatical smile, like a cultist who voluntarily sold his soul to the evil god.

He turned his head hard and looked at Luo Cheng, but he only saw half of his face, most of which was covered by the Crimson King (see the cover).

But those cold eyes seemed to be glowing with blood, and there was a surge of murderous intent. Just looking at him made the pressure increase inexplicably.

"This is what you are talking about, and only in this way can you liberate us Curse Users."

"Luo Cheng, you must kill Gojo Satoru!"

puff!

The Crimson King punched down, piercing Awasaka Erliang's chest before turning around and leaving.

From beginning to end, he never asked the other party's name.

The Crimson King disappeared and returned to his body. Luo Cheng picked up the suitcase next to him and walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the blood spilled everywhere on the ground, no one would have thought that the feared Curse User Nirō Asaka was actually killed by Luo Cheng.

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