Jujutsu: The Most Powerful Tyrant

Magician killer!

A title that can change the color of Jujutsu masters in Tokyo and even all over Japan.

Since Fuheshier's debut, his mission completion rate is an astonishing 100%, and he has never failed once.

Regardless of whether it's a Jujutsu master or a Curse, once you're targeted by him, there's only one outcome.

Death and exorcism!

Curse aside, the Jujutsu masters who died in his hands included first-level Jujutsu masters.

Nowadays, this special-level Jujutsu master is a hundred times rarer than a panda, and you can only find one in all of Tokyo.

Fushikiji's existence is equivalent to the ceiling of the Jujutsu world.

The second-level Jujutsu master knew that he was being targeted by Fushiguro Shiji, and felt that there was no possibility of defeating him. He asked, "Can you first remove the Curse from the tent and then kill me?"

"Ah?" Fuheishier dug his ears and said disapprovingly, "This kind of thing doesn't matter, after all, if you die, the high school will soon send someone to take your place."

The implication is that this matter is not negotiable.

His words made everyone present feel heartbroken.

The other party's disregard for life has reached the point of not caring at all.

The other party doesn't care at all. If the Cursed Spirit is not exorcised in time, how many people will be killed.

The person in front of me just wanted to exchange his head for money.

"In this case, we can only fight with him."

The people below looked at each other and prepared for battle.

"Ha, Jujutsu masters have been troublesome since ancient times. I don't want to spend so much time thinking about the weaknesses of your birth technique."

Fuheishier's words suddenly rang in their ears, shocking the hairs on several people's bodies to stand on end.

"when?"

"It's completely invisible, and the fluctuation of Jujutsu is so low that it's almost impossible to catch."

Several people were frightened out of their wits and immediately concentrated the magic power on their feet to increase their mobility and stay away from this place.

But even so, they still couldn't escape Fuhe Shi'er's pursuit.

The physical potential given to him by the gods and tyrants was fully demonstrated at this time.

Even a second-level Jujutsu master blessed by magic power is not as good as Fushihei Shir in terms of movement.

Fuhei Shen'er pursued with a knife and touched the ground with one foot. The real person disappeared immediately. The speed was so fast that everyone had disappeared. Only a trace of dust splashed on the ground, proving that he had stayed here.

"This kind of movement speed is beyond the norm!"

The person who specialized in assisting the lowering of the tent, had no combat ability, and was tasked with assisting the Jujutsu master in exorcising the Cursed Spirit. His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This is the magician killer who makes Jujutsu masters fearful.

This physical ability alone is enough to kill many Jujutsu masters, leaving the opponent with no chance to use the technique.

However, that person was also a second-level Jujutsu master after all, and had exorcised many Cursed Spirits. He did not panic, but kept as far away as possible and used his own techniques.

Soon, several kunai-like hidden weapons appeared on his body, floating in the air under his control. Finally, with a wave of one hand, they shot rapidly in the direction of Fuheisher.

"A technique similar to telekinesis, or the ability to control metal?"

"The potential of the technique is not small, but it's a pity that you don't have a future."

Fuheishier didn't take a step back, and he quickly swung the sword on his shoulder, slashing at the flying hidden weapons.

Ding ding ding ding~

The sound of metal colliding kept sounding. Fuheishier swung his sword and shot down all the hidden weapons.

The man failed with one strike and wanted to distance himself to prepare for the next attack.

But Fuhei Shi'er wouldn't give him a chance. He leaned over at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and slashed down from top to bottom with his broadsword.

"It's now!"

The man's eyes flashed, and he was running all the magic power, aiming directly at the knife in Fuheisher's hand.

At the same time, he took out the sharp dagger again with his other arm and took the opportunity to stab Fuheisher in the chest.

next moment......

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the second-level Jujutsu division was smashed into a private house like a cannonball.

"how so...."

"It's not telekinesis, it seems to be a technique for manipulating metal. It can immobilize my soul-releasing sword, but not my fist." Fuhei Shi'er hung in mid-air, keeping punching and looking down.

Soul-releasing knife.

The special grade Cursed Tool, valued in hundreds of millions, can ignore the hardness of all objects and can truly cut iron like clay.

Fuheishier landed on the ground and came to this man. The soul-releasing knife that had lost the power of the spell fell into his hand again from the air.

He said coldly, "Do you have any last words?"

"Please......"

Phew~

With a flash of sword light, Fuhei Shi'er held the soul-releasing knife and chopped the opponent's head into two pieces without any explanation.

He turned his head and said disgustedly, "Well, let's forget it. I guess you're asking me to get rid of the Cursed Spirit trouble again."

He put away the soul-releasing knife and allowed the recovered Cursed Spirit to be swallowed into his stomach. Then he let the Cursed Spirit swallow the whole body. He put his hands in his pockets and left the scene to change money.

........

Ten o'clock at night.

Luo Cheng hit the wooden stake with a serious smile.

It wasn't until he felt Fuheishi'er coming back that he stopped and turned around to look straight ahead.

"Don't ask me if the mission went well?"

"you are dead?"

"As you can see, he's not dead."

"Then what else is there to ask?"

Tsk, that’s really boring.

Fuheishier had just received the money and was in a pretty good mood. Then he spat out the Cursed Spirit that he always carried with him from his mouth.

This Cursed Spirit is very special. It can shrink to the size of an egg at will, but its belly can hold many things, like a space ring.

Fushiguro usually shrinks the Cursed Spirit and then swallows it in his belly, using the special barrier between heaven and the tyrant to isolate it from the prying eyes of Jujutsu masters.

After this Cursed Spirit was spit out by Fushiguro, it also spit out dozens of kunai-like hidden weapons, which were the weapons of a second-level Jujutsu master.

"It's not something valuable, but it should be of some use to you."

Luo Cheng picked it up, weighed it, and then threw it towards Fuheishier without any warning.

He has not forgotten to let Fuhei Shi'er test to see what level of magician his current combat power can be rated as.

This kid is as decisive as a beast.

Fuheishier secretly complained that as soon as he gave Luo Cheng a weapon, he turned around and he hit him.

He refuses no one who comes, and the Cursed Spirit on his body spits out the soul-releasing knife at the right time, helping Fuhei Shi'er to fly away all the flying hidden weapons.

"The Crimson King!"

Luo Cheng roared, and the Crimson King immediately shot out from his body, swinging his fists to strike indiscriminately.

Even Fuheishier chose to avoid it in the face of such a fierce offensive.

Luo Cheng took one step forward and pursued him. In the process, he kept throwing out the hidden weapons he had just obtained, cooperating with the Crimson King's attacks.

But at this moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a picture of himself being knocked away suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

epitaph? !

Luo Cheng instinctively thought of one of the abilities of the Crimson King, which is the ability to see the scene within tens of seconds in the future.

He wanted to confirm it, quickly gathered his mood and continued to attack furiously.

Then dozens of seconds later... he was kicked out by Fuheisher just as predicted in the future...

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PS: Please collect it, please collect it. Also, can you guys appreciate some flowers? There are so few!