Chapter 254

If you are not too stupid, you can guess it. You are so proud to explain your ability to others.

"BINGO! It seems that I guessed right!" Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger, "Can this ability work on multiple targets?"

Hearing this, Uta immediately regained his spirit and snorted:

"Multiple targets? Don't underestimate me, my ability range is the entire planet!"

If she wants, she can also pull everyone in the world in, as long as people in the world can hear her singing.

This time it was Gojo Satoru's turn to sweat.

This ability is a bit outrageous... If she is upset, will she easily destroy the world?

Compared with this idol lady, any special curse spirit seems as cute as a child.

Gojo Satoru raised his hands on the spot to surrender.

"Surrender, I surrender, Miss Idol wants to punish me?"

He sighed silently in his heart. Aliens are really not easy to mess with. What a petty woman.

However, compared to Miss Idol, the doctor next to him is unfathomable...

Uta said proudly: "Let me think, let's just bark like a dog for an hour."

"...Isn't this a bit too much? Don't look at me like this. I'm actually a first-grade teacher. I have to pay attention to my image." Gojo Satoru twitched his mouth: "Can I change someone else?"

"No!"

Uta refused decisively.

At this time, Edie touched her head and laughed: "Hahaha, let's stop fooling around here."

"Eh? Do you want to forgive him?"

"It's just a little late, forgive him."

"Okay, since Lady Edie said so, I will reluctantly forgive you." Uta snorted.

Huh... saved.

Gojo Satoru wiped the non-existent cold sweat in a performance style.

Then Edie said:

"Gojo Satoru, you are known as the strongest sorcerer in modern times. I am very curious about your sorcery. Come on, attack me with your strongest moves."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru's expression was slightly stunned.

"Dr. Edie, are you serious? You are a guest, and I have been ordered to fully meet all your requirements."

Using his strongest moves to attack is obviously also in the category of "all requirements".

Edie smiled and said, "Are you worried about causing damage? No need to worry. This is a virtual spiritual world. You can't break this space with your strength."

I am just worried about hurting the aliens. What will happen if they are killed?

Gojo Satoru grinned, with unnecessary thoughts, what will happen to the unfathomable alien doctor facing his strongest moves...

"Since you said so..."

Gojo Satoru jumped back and pulled away by nearly 100 meters.

"Miss Idol, can you stand further away?"

Even kindly reminded him.

However, Uta obviously didn't appreciate it and looked at the other party with an idiotic look.

"Really? I understand."

Gojo Satoru thought to himself, he really has enough confidence and trust, emmm, maybe it's true?

Immediately, he made a finger-picking gesture and silently recited in his heart.

Spell [Cang]!

Reversal of the spell [Huh]!

The overlap of the two.

"Hypostyle... [Zhi]!"

This is a move that few people in the Gojo family know.

It is a power that Gojo Satoru finally mastered when he was on the verge of death.

An energy ball that can cut through space was born, and it quickly expanded to a diameter of more than one meter.

The next moment, it suddenly shot towards Edie.

"Sure enough, I can use spells in the spiritual space..."

Edie observed silently, and at the same time pulled his right hand out of Uta's arms.

The right palm stretched out flat.

Boom! !

Gojo Satoru's Hypostyle·Zhi was intercepted by the flesh palm.

To be precise, there was no direct contact, and there was a distance of three centimeters between the two.

This small distance, like a natural moat, blocked the terrifying energy ball.

Gojo Satoru showed a look of shock in his eyes.

What is that? Blocked this move with just the flesh?

"No, it's not the body here, it's the spirit... From the point of view that I can still use spells, it seems to be no different from the outside world!"

It was the first time he saw someone blocking his moves with one hand.

The Tyrant Territory and the Hollow Style·茈 were still fighting.

The two different energies collided violently, and the surrounding seawater spread in all directions in front of the impact, revealing the ground like colorful glass.

Crack!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space.

Uta opened her mouth in surprise, "My world of song!?"

The next moment, she had an idea and reinforced this alien space.

The crack disappeared (cicj).

But the two colliding forces continued.

"Is this the power of the spell?"

Edie felt the flow of the power of the spell, which was different from the power of the god of death and the power of the hollow, and it didn't seem like spiritual power.

Just like this, he suppressed the opponent's Hollow Style·茈 with one hand. As time went by, after about twenty seconds, the energy ball began to shrink and finally disappeared completely.

"I'm really surprised. This is the first time I've seen someone easily suppress my strongest move!" Gojo Satoru said in amazement.

As expected of an alien, his strength is unfathomable.

"No need to flatter me. I asked you to use your strongest move, not this one."

Edie put down her palm and shook her head, saying, "What I want to see is the sorcerer's [Field Expansion]."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

So, the aliens know too much, why do they even know about domains?

Omniscient and omnipotent God?

Faced with this request, Gojo Satoru scratched his head, "Oh, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word."

"You can't play dumb!" Uta snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a piece of music appeared above everyone's head.

The musical notes on the five-line score seemed to come alive and turned into musical note warriors.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want to show it, there's no need to force it." Edie was not interested in forcing him, "Let's go, let's go out."

"Okay."

Uta thought about it and immediately closed the world of song.

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he doesn't want to show his domain, but his domain is a bit troublesome.

It's not good for him or Dr. Edie.

Suppose Dr. Edie was injured, he couldn't report to the higher-ups.

If he wasn't injured, or even his domain was broken, then he would be in trouble.

In short, no matter what the result is, it's not good.

…

In the present world, outside the gate of Tokyo Technical High School.

Gojo Satoru dusted himself off and stood up, then he saw his student still sleeping like a dead pig.

“Hey, wake up? Get up.”

He walked to Fushiguro Megumi, squatted down, and patted the student’s face.

He didn’t wake up.

Gojo Satoru turned around and asked curiously: “Miss Idol, my student is not dead, is he?”

“He just fell asleep. Is it because you usually put too much pressure on him that he didn’t wake up?” Uta suspected that the teaching pressure in this school was very high.

“I’m a good teacher.”

Gojo Satoru flicked his finger, and with a thud, Fushiguro Megumi, who was sleeping happily on the ground, was directly flicked away by a finger, and his head hit the steps at the school gate.

“It hurts!”

Fushiguro Megumi woke up from her sleep, covering her bulging head.

"Oh, you're awake."

"Gojo-sensei!"

Noticing Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Megumi asked immediately, "Are you okay?"

"No, no, it's time to entertain guests, get up quickly."

Gojo Satoru stood up, turned around and said, "Dr. Edie, let me take you to visit the school next."

Edie nodded, and walked into the Jujutsu High School under the guidance of Gojo Satoru.

Unlike ordinary schools, this place seemed very deserted, and no students were seen from beginning to end.

No, not even a single figure was seen.

It seemed that the school deliberately avoided it, or that Gojo Satoru deliberately took people to a place where no one was.

Walked around the school and just visited various buildings.

Along the way, Gojo Satoru chattered about the history of the school and the usual work of the Jujutsu master.

"…The main job is to clear the cursed spirits."

"In simple terms, it's a curse. The curse is born from the human heart. The more people cursed, the stronger the cursed spirit will be. It can be roughly divided into 5 levels."

"Assuming that ordinary weapons are effective against cursed spirits..."

For level 4 cursed spirits, a wooden baseball bat is enough.

For level 3 cursed spirits, a pistol can also be used to deal with them.

For level 2 cursed spirits, a shotgun is barely enough.

For level 1 cursed spirits, even a tank may not be able to suppress them.

For special-level cursed spirits, missiles must be used for carpet bombing.

"That's roughly it. The corresponding sorcerer..." Gojo Satoru was still talking.