Chapter 124 Monster Generation
Chapter 124 Monster Generation
"Wardfa?!"
"Is this cursed power kidding me?!"
Sweat profusely!
Sweating hard!
Gojo Satoru now has only one question - why does he still look like a punching bag that everyone can bully when he has such a huge curse power? ?
Playing the pig to eat the tiger? ?
What era is it? ?
"Heh~ What do you think, Wu? Youtai is my last disciple who I have brought up since he was a child. He will definitely be stronger than a fool like you in the future."
"Not to mention in the future, even now, if you dare to underestimate him, you will be in trouble."
Mirai pushed Yuta Okkotsu, who was shyly cowering behind him, in front of him and introduced him with great pride.
Looking at the young man with white hair and black satin wrapped around his eyes, who looked almost exactly like his stepfather, but was a little shorter, Yuta Otsutsukota suddenly remembered the warnings his stepfather gave him before leaving home.
"Yuta~ At home, call me dad, and outside, call me teacher. Remember that, don't get it mixed up."
Although he somewhat understood and somewhat didn't understand what his stepfather meant, Yuta Otsutsukota still listened obediently.
He bowed respectfully to Gojo Satoru who was standing opposite him, and then introduced himself: "Hello, I am a disciple of Zenin Sensai, my name is Otsutsukoshi Yuta."
"Salmon." Inumaki Satoru nodded slightly to Yuta Otsutsukoshi.
"Wow~ You're quite polite. This doesn't sound like something your brother taught you." Gojo Satoru said.
"You~"
"You are slandering me, right?"
"I see your skin is itchy again!"
Mirai immediately summoned his fist in attack position and launched a direct attack on Gojo Satoru!
Boom! ! !
Suddenly.
An ostrich egg the size of a meat bun hatched on Gojo Satoru's head.
"Pain Pain!"
He covered his head with his hands, wanting to touch it but not daring to. Gojo Satoru cried in pain. Fortunately, he had an eye patch to cover it, so he didn't make a bigger fool of himself in front of his students.
Ever since he was able to activate "No Bottom Limit" around the clock, he almost never felt the pain of being directly hit by physical attacks.
And it was a ruthless attack from his own cheap brother.
This is sour and refreshing.
It was no less than being squeezed by the "Reversal Technique" for seven consecutive days and nights.
Looking towards the future with resentment on his face, Gojo Satoru complained: "I say~Brother, you beat me when I was a child, you beat me when I grew up, and now you still beat me T T"
"Then all my growth and growth, even at my old age, won't be wasted!"
"You deserve it~" Future said unhappily.
Done.
He organized several freshmen to get to know each other and say hello.
The new student brought by Gojo Satoru is named Inugami Satoru.
He is the last descendant of a family of spellcasters, and the magic he awakened is the extremely rare "Spell". Every word he says will become a curse and take effect compulsorily.
Although the effect of "spell" is powerful, the consumption of spell power and the hidden risks are also huge.
Once the difference in power between the spellcaster and the target of the spell is too great, not only will the curse fail to be successfully completed, but the spellcaster will also suffer a strong backlash.
In more serious cases, death may even occur on the spot.
For example.
If the current Inumaki Satoru, who is called "Level 2" but is actually "Level 1", says "Go to hell" to Gojo Satoru or Mirai, who is called "Special Grade" but is actually "? ?"
Because of the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he would suffer a severe backlash in an instant and die on the spot.
and so.
In order to prevent this kind of "curse" from getting out of control and backfiring on itself.
Inujuanji is accustomed to using his collar to cover his mouth, nose, and the conspicuous spell on his tongue to reduce the volume.
In daily life, he is taciturn and only uses the names of rice ball ingredients to communicate with people close to him at the minimum level.
after all.
Words are sharp weapons.
Good food won’t hurt.
"By the way, where is the panda?" Mirai suddenly asked Gojo Satoru beside him in confusion.
"Here."
"There it is."
"Say panda, panda will be here."
Gojo Satoru pointed to a black and white spherical creature rolling in from the woods in the distance and explained, "It just went to Noctua Sensai for a physical examination."
When the soft, chewy black and white ball of flesh rolled and stopped beside them.
Suddenly, it stretched out its short and cute limbs like a timid turtle, revealing a naive panda head that makes people want to stroke it.
I saw.
It stretched out a short hand and saluted the people present, saying, "Hello, I am Panda."
"I'm Yuta Otsutsukoshi."
"I'm Zenin Maki."
"I am Zen Temple Shinyi."
"I'm Peppa Pig."
"Salmon."
Several freshmen consciously lined up in a neat row and greeted the panda in a friendly manner.
But there seems to be a scoundrel from the teacher's camp mixed in.
"Hey~ You idiot, don't come and ruin my wonderful first meeting with my classmates!" Maki was merciless. She grabbed Mirai's ear and kicked him out of the student team.
"Really~"
"Can't you let me feel the youth too, teacher~"
"Brother, you're almost 30, how can you still have the nerve to hang out with young people?" Gojo Satoru, his scar healed and he forgot the pain, and sneered with his hand covering his mouth.
"嘁~"
"Isn't this still two and a half years away~"
"You talk as if you are still young = ="
The two brothers are arguing here.
the other side.
Several humanoid college freshmen all surrounded the panda with curiosity on their faces.
They had no sense of boundaries and just started to pinch here and touch there, making the panda very happy and enjoying it.
"Hey~ Panda, are you a real panda? Why can you talk?" Maki asked curiously while grabbing the panda's almost nonexistent neck and wrestling with it in a friendly manner.
Mayi, Yuta and Inugami nod in tacit understanding, all with the same question.
"We, we are not actually animals, we are... cursed skeletons." The panda was sweating profusely, his eyes bulging, and was almost suffocated by Maki's strange power. He quickly slapped the ground with all his strength to show his surrender.
"Cursed corpse?"
"what is that?"
Understanding and letting go of the panda, Maki extended his hand and praised, "However, you are quite strong, so your ability should be quite good. I recognize you."
"Hehehe~ Thank you for the compliment, Big Sister Maki."
The panda, who had not yet revealed its competitive nature as an animal, was hit by Maki and had tucked in its tail like a bear. But after a few sneers from the bottom of its heart, it quickly assumed a respectful attitude and held Maki's hand with its big paw.
At this moment.
The moth arrived just in time.
He walked over with Mirai and Gojo Satoru, who had another ostrich egg on his head.
Ye Moth Zhengdao looked at the freshmen who were getting along well with his naughty child with a gratified look on his face, and explained with a smug smile on his face:
"Cursed Corpse."
"This is a general term for a series of non-living things that have curses hosted in their bodies and can act autonomously. Artificial cursed skeletons also have a 'core' that is equivalent to a heart."
"And Panda is the best puppet sorcery expert in the sorcery world, and he is also the greatest masterpiece of me, Yega Zhengdao."
"It is a Cursed Skeleton born with emotions - 『Suddenly Mutated Cursed Skeleton』!"
"A panda is more than just a panda!"
SFS