latelenovela Chapter 118 His appearance is everywhere
Chapter 118 His appearance is everywhere
I suddenly kicked out, kicking away the hands piled on my body frantically, then I landed like a tiger and quickly ran out of the room.
"Ah!" Panda was about to get up and chase after him, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru who was standing beside him.
"Let Hui-chan have fun. She's invincible right now." Gojo Satoru smiled and snapped his fingers. "With just one attack containing cursed energy, Hui-chan can easily send a special-grade cursed spirit flying."
The panda silently retracted its outstretched hand and swallowed in disbelief.
"real or fake……"
"If we don't stay with her, some guys will come to play with Hui-chan. Otherwise, my lovely Hui-chan will probably look like this little beast for a long, long time." He pretended to be sad and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The panda twitched his lips.
Who caused her to become like this?
Gojo Satoru glanced around and slumped down on the table in a rather comfortable manner. "Ah, it's rare to be excluded from the war, especially to be treated as an object of protection. It's incredible."
"Isn't it good? Poor Princess Gojo." Ieiri Shoko wanted to smoke again, but finally took out a lollipop, threw one to Gojo Satoru, and opened the candy wrapper and started eating it.
"Great, I'm super happy." Gojo Satoru took the lollipop and put it into his mouth neatly.
Ye Mo Zhengdao withdrew his gaze, turned on the surveillance and began to check the battle situation over there.
Gojo Satoru comfortably put his legs on the table and lay down on the chair. He looked at the battle situation on the monitor and silently raised the corners of his mouth.
This is the first time in my life that I have ever experienced watching a battle as a protected person.
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The corpse version of the mirror man Geto Suguru was trembling as he watched himself being gradually surrounded by his own clones.
Feeling the special cursed object - the Prison Gate Border - being held tightly in its arms, it cleverly copied it, wrapped the real thing in a lump of x, and avoided the brain's perception.
The mirror people around looked at the signal sent by the mirror person whose body was controlled with disgust, and moved further and further away from the place where the real thing was hidden.
Luosuo listened with a smile as the first noise came from the other side.
"Oh, the fight has started. Finally~" He sat aside with a smile, surrounded by many cursed spirits.
Just wait a little longer, the time will come soon.
The mirror man Gojo Satoru version, good at playing tricks in his field.
"It's been a long time since we last met. I miss you terribly, Mr. Louhu. This time, please allow me to take your head."
The mirror man Gojo Satoru seriously pressed his index finger against the side of his nose, and with his other hand he circled his waist from the front, and greeted the sneak attacking Louhu in a serious manner.
Lou Hu: “…” It’s so weird, so weird!
You can't just do this just because you're surrounded by your own people, right?!
Hua Yu laughed helplessly, "That kid is really, always full of energy to make trouble, never stops."
Zhang Xiang forced himself to suppress the smile that was about to appear on his face. "I have to say, it suits you very well."
Mirror Man Gojo Satoru nodded seriously, "Thank you for the compliment. I'll get started."
The next second, Louhu was kicked away.
This familiar strength, is it him? No, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there's something wrong with this guy in front of them?
He secretly looked at the two guys behind him who were not using their full strength, and lowered his eyes silently.
He was not as easily persuaded as those guys. This time, he was determined to seal Gojo Satoru.
After all, compared to that vague pie in the sky, the one in front of us is a more realistic plan.
What a world filled with only curses! As a new human, why should he give in to these humans?
The coral head spewed out even bigger sparks and opened up its territory without hesitation. "The territory expands..."
The next second, someone sat on his arm, and when he fought back, his arm was violently pulled up.
"You!" Louhu's eyes widened, "It's really me!!"
In that case, let more hostages come down.
The mass version of Mirror Man Gojo Satoru seems to be like him from a distance, but there are many differences when you look closely, but they all chose to play badly.
Ahhh, when is that Brain-kun coming? So boring.
They stood there strangely, playing with their mobile phones, whistling, or standing aside admiring another version of themselves.
So calm, not like a living person.
Lou Hu, who was about to take the hostage, asked: "?"
"Mei-chan's boyfriend No. 1, your friend seems to have some ulterior motives. Can I kill him?" The mirror man Gojo Satoru once again struck a pose that was the limit of the human body, and looked seriously at Hanamiya who was silent beside him.
"Alas, what a stubborn guy. Just spare his life." Hua Yu avoided Louhu's incredible gaze and sighed slightly in his heart.
The essential difference between him and Louhu is that he selfishly wants his family to live, while his family will sacrifice themselves for the greater good in their hearts.
However, it was really strange that Zhenren agreed so quickly, as if he had suddenly changed something.
But now, it's a foregone conclusion, so you'd better behave yourself.
With a trace of compassion, Hua Yu tightly wrapped the head that was kicked far away with branches.
Then, he pretended to be knocked down and exploded his body.
The mirror man Gojo Satoru opened his domain and eliminated the cyborgs (fakes) that came out one by one. Just when he was about to eliminate the cursed spirits, he stopped strangely.
Hui-chan seems to be eating more and more, so I have to prepare some food for the child.
He forcefully captured these cursed spirits, compressed them into small pellets using his unskilled technique, and placed them into a barrier.
Then pretend to be tired and go fishing.
Sure enough, an impatient voice came from the corner.
"Prison gate, open."
"Yo, Satoru."
Gojo Satoru adjusted his hair seriously, turned around calmly and nodded, "Hello, Mr. Jie."
Noose: “?”
He is weird!
look again?
Still weird!
While the two were staring at each other, the mirror man Gojo Satoru was sealed into the prison gate.
The mirror man Gojo Satoru poked the space above, and sure enough, a finger popped out easily.
The mirror ability is really stable.
He looked at the Kitty cats surrounding him, chose to lie down, and began to disperse his energy.
Ah, so tired. Copying the strongest is exhausting. He'd only copied less than 1% of the original, yet no one around him had noticed. Was this brain underestimating the original? Or rather, was he too aware of how much the original valued his friends.
Even the mirror man could feel the suffocation caused by the restraints and oppression all over his body.
The figure of the mirror man Gojo Satoru slowly dissipated and turned into an invisible energy floating in the air, which was absorbed by the mirror men around him.
Noose looked at the prison gate falling lightly to the ground with a complicated expression, and always felt that something was wrong.
However, Six Eyes would not easily deceive. Those eyes were definitely Six Eyes.
The noose retracted the prison door, looked up, and suddenly met the eyes of a mirror-like man, the human version of Gojo Satoru.
His pupils shrank, and he retreated frantically. Then he looked closely. It looked very similar, but it wasn't Gojo Satoru? He reached out and quickly killed him.
Nozomi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took two steps when he saw another human who looked very similar to Gojo Satoru. He quickly looked forward and saw another passerby who looked very similar to Gojo Satoru but had black eyes.
Noose frowned. What was going on? Was he hallucinating?
He changed direction and walked, and strangely felt the appearance of Geto Suguru from another passerby.
He moved forward again. Was he a low-profile version of Geto Suguru without bangs?
Nosuo looked around silently and found more and more humans who looked like them.
Could it be that this body, because of the sealing of Gojo Satoru, had some kind of reaction and was causing hallucinations?
It has come to this point, and I would rather doubt myself than doubt the people around me and whether they are related to the two strongest people. He really made me cry.
The corpse version of the mirror man Geto Suguru felt the activity in his brain and couldn't help but sigh.
Luosuo frowned and found that no matter where he went, there were shadows of people around him. He actually had a vague feeling of being surrounded.
At this time, a familiar voice was heard.
"Prison gate, open."
"Hey, another Geto Suguru, no, Nozomi. Is my body fun to play with?"
Nozomi's pupils suddenly shrank, he turned around abruptly, and saw a person who looked exactly like Geto Suguru, standing behind him and looking at him with a smile.
Wasn't he dead? His body was possessed! Why was he still alive?! There was no way a dead person could be resurrected so perfectly and quickly, unless they were cursed beings taking on flesh.
Who is he?!
Wait! Prison Gate?!
At this moment, the noose finally reacted and suddenly looked towards the prison gate. The prison gate exuded an indescribable smell, and was covered with unidentified objects, flying towards it like a mosaic.
He tried to escape but was firmly pinned to the spot by the surrounding black matter. "So that's how it is. There's actually a being that can replicate souls 100%?! Hahahaha, I was actually tricked by you guys! Ugh! What the hell is that smell?! Did you put the Prison Gate Border somewhere?!"
"Pfft, Geto-kun, you look so messed up."
The noose looked at the real person who was running towards him, and his expression became sinister.
He immediately used the body spell - the spell of soul manipulation.
He is going to forcibly control the real person!
Then, he found that his vision began to spin and slowly formed a ball.
The cursed spirit ball, splashed with x, was born - the noose version.
Nose rope: “…”
What the hell!! If the corpse he was using was also a clone, then the spell should also be...
"Oh no, you're locked in. What a pity. Maybe I could subdue you. How do you feel about having your area of expertise reversed?" Geto Suguru squatted down with a smile, looking at the cursed spirit ball fixed below.
Then he took a few steps back because of the smell and closed his eyes in pain.
Is this the residual power of Hui? Her ability has truly been imbued with the essence of its master.
It is simply better than the original.
Noose, who had rolled himself into a cursed spirit ball, looked at Geto Suguru, who was pinching his nose with a look of disgust, and broke down: "..." Knock your dad! I knock your dad! !