Chapter 54: Madman, Gambler

The world is filled with blood.

Red threads stretched across the sky, like a killing net woven by the gods, creating an absolute battlefield from which there was no escape. The oppressive feeling belonging to the most perfect human being came over like an overwhelming tidal wave, and the sky above the port area was like purgatory, with flames roaring, barriers collapsing, and time seemed to be frozen at the moment of burning.

The man who claimed to be the strongest narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Because of the pain coming from his heart, his whole body's nerves were tense, just like his determination -

"Six-eyed Son of God."

The technique chuckled in the middle of the sea of ​​​​fire, and the red thread wrapped around his fingertips, like a goddess pulling the strings of fate.

"Do you think you can still beat me?"

It was true that her silk thread could not penetrate the bottom line, but a silk thread that was strong enough to burn the fire in his heart could actually cause great damage to Gojo Satoru's mind.

This is the most perfect human being.

Maybe I can't defeat you physically, but I can definitely burn your will mentally.

Countless red threads like blooming mandalas instantly unfolded in front of Gojo Satoru. Above his six eyes, which were as bright as stars, bright red flowers also bloomed according to the ritual. They were as red as a mandala dripping with blood, crazy yet beautiful.

The magician waved his hand lightly, and thousands of red lines suddenly tore through the air like blades and shot out. Each one was burning with karmic fire that could burn the soul, and it accurately attacked Gojo Satoru's throat, heart, and solar plexus.

"You, who rely on unlimited and reversal techniques, are essentially relying on your own brain, right? If your brain is constantly attacked, will you go crazy? I'm curious."

Her techniques were ineffective on him physically, but every attack was a burst of heart fire that was bound to destroy Gojo Satoru from the inside out.

Blood mixed with the rotating mandala flowers bloomed. The white-haired man lowered his head slightly and did not dodge, but just walked forward step by step.

His black uniform was stained with his blood. He was tall and slender, looking like the heroine in a Japanese drama walking slowly in the snow.

Gojo Satoru looked quite good. Even though his brain was aching so much that it was about to explode and everything in front of him was blurred by blood mist, he still did not stop.

Since your vision is blurred by the blood mist, just give up on vision and concentrate on using your six eyes to perceive.

The wind wrapped the man's snow-white hair, and his six eyes were bright and clear, shining in the blood.

"...Of course I know I shouldn't beat you."

Gojo Satoru whispered, his voice calm, but it was louder than the roar of the entire sky.

"But I want to win."

Purple light ignited from the fingertips, as violent as a burning star.

"Xu Shi·Qi."

A strong light flashed!

This time it was not a test, but a true declaration of war with all-out efforts.

The so-called immovable wisdom, the so-called state of no self, and the so-called Pure Land of divine observation that he had realized long ago were nothing more than requirements for him to truly achieve emptiness and clarity and a strong state of mind. However, there was always someone in Gojo Satoru's heart that he could not let go of, and he had no way of reaching the true state.

But, things are different now.

He stood here with the determination to die, knowing clearly that today might be the anniversary of their death.

But, so what?

If we cannot live together, we can at least die together.

Next year, Jie and Xiaozi won’t have to spend extra time visiting the graves.

Everything was cleared at that moment. Gojo Satoru inexplicably felt that the world had become empty and clear. He said nothing, thought nothing, and just blinked gently -

the Hollow Style cut through the world woven of red silk, ruthlessly tore open the barrier of the technique, and blew up the barrier on her upper body with a roar.

Shushi's body trembled.

“…You?!”

How is that possible? !

How could anyone remain rational while burning like that?

"You're careless." Gojo Satoru let out a breath, his eyes calm as if he was looking at a dead object, "I have six eyes."

Shushi was stunned.

In an instant, she felt a deep red chain inside her body snap with a clang -

her anti-injury mechanism.

Gojo Satoru is really taking action against Kagura Mio!

Two childhood sweethearts know each other's weaknesses best. They were unwilling to take action before only because they had not yet gotten rid of the struggle of their ego.

Ha, great, great, what a pair of childhood sweethearts!

Shushi was extremely angry, but he also smiled.

"So what?"

The red silk surged like a tide and broke out again.

This time it's an overwhelming, all-area coverage attack!

The red silk threads turned into a blood array constructed by countless seals, as if the entire Roppongi had turned into her stage!

Shu Shi has no feelings about killing people, and she has no interest in taking other people's lives, but now, she just wants to win!

"Since I am perfect, I shouldn't be hurt by you."

The hexagram array slowly unfolded above her head. The silk threads were like the claws of gods, infinitely absorbing the vitality of the humans in the port area to maximize her own skills!

But the next second, she was stunned again.

With a loud "boom", the barrier under his feet instantly cracked, and the cursed power surging from the center of the Kagura family crest suddenly trembled.

Her eyes froze.

Is that the musical pattern left behind by Kagura Mio? !

No, no, it's the reverberation of Kagura Mio?

The special-grade cursed object that had lost its master automatically wove the last song for Gojo Satoru. It was a symphony that abandoned the gracefulness of Japanese music and was sad, painful, yet full of fighting spirit.

When she was about to unleash her most massive attack at high altitude, Gojo Satoru stepped into the remnant of the melody and resonated with it with Kagura Mio's remaining strength.

"Mio." He said softly, "No matter how many times I have to do it, I have to tell you--"

"Your technique is truly a divine skill."

The next second, the technique's defense... was invalidated!

Gojo Satoru appeared in front of the spell as if by teleportation, and a huge gravitational force with a pale blue light instantly enveloped the spell itself. At this moment, the six-eyed son of God, who seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent like a god, lowered his brows calmly, stared at her, and then -

space distorted, time froze!

The gravity of Cang suddenly contracted, severely damaging Shushi's body. His bones exploded, blood splattered in the sky, and the whole person fell backwards. Hong now broke into countless flames in the air!

She fell to the ground, squinted her eyes, spat out the blood in her chest, gritted her teeth, and a crazy smile appeared on her face.

How many times has this happened?

Is this the second time? It almost pushed her to the brink of life and death. This guy in front of me is quite something——

the feeling of being pushed to this extent... is really special.

But, so what?

She smiled, with a crazy look in her dark gray eyes: "You... are very good."

Gojo Satoru slowly stood up, blood dripping from his palms.

He was also injured.

But there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.

He looked at the technique with a calm expression that even had a hint of pity in it.

"You are the 'perfect Shushi', but I don't believe it."

"I only believe in every path she has prepared for me."

"So no matter how strong you are, I will respond to you."

Shushi stared at him, and for the first time a crack appeared in his eyes.

"...Are you burning yourself?"

"Wrong." Gojo Satoru smiled faintly, "I'm breaking the restraints I have on her."

"......?"

High in the sky, a man in black came down with smoke flying all over the sky like a god descending from heaven. .

Once a bond is formed, it is difficult to untie it, let alone the bond formed by Gojo Satoru and Kagura Mio.

But, she gave him the authority herself.

And now, Gojo Satoru is the man who will break the god.

The title of Six-Eyed Son of God has never been an exaggeration. He was not born perfect, but a god who constantly evolved and surpassed himself in battle. He was a being who was able to realize the truth, have right thoughts, and transform magical powers into energy.

This is the strongest, this is Gojo Satoru.

The next blow will be the end.

Katsuo Furukawa was being carried around by the cursed corpse of Ye Mo Zhengdao.

I don't know what happened just now, with Roppongi as the center, the air was filled with smoke and blood. Countless ordinary humans seemed to have their mental strength and vitality sucked away in an instant and became empty shells and corpses, lying on the ground.

As part of the intelligence team, Katsuo Furukawa was protected by the cursed corpse of Masamichi Noctua, and tried his best to transmit intelligence and update information.

At this moment, he was flying around and sending messages to everyone: "Everyone, the blood light in the sky above Roppongi has gradually subsided, and there are no more unidentified empty shells."

Yaga Masamichi stood next to Ieiri Shoko, looked at the message from Furukawa Katsuo, and blinked calmly: "What should we do now?"

Geto Suguru was fighting, and his curse spirit helped him reply to the message: "At present, non-magicians near Akabanebashi have basically been evacuated, and you can retreat."

Otsutsukotsu said: "Shiba Park has also been evacuated."

Nanami Kento said: "Shinagawa Station is almost there."

Zenin Naoya laughed at him: "Why are you such a waste? It's been so long and you're still not ready?"

Ino spoke for Nanami Kento without thinking: "That's because there are too many people in Shinagawa Station." There are office workers everywhere... He even saw the poor office workers who were still changing documents when a disaster was about to happen.

Zenin Naobi said, "Omotesando has been evacuated."

"Okay." Kagyu Geto responded, and then arranged, "Except for the Shinagawa area, everyone else evacuates. Nanami, I'll come and evacuate with you."

Otsukotsu Yuta said, "Teacher Kagyu, I'll go too."

Kagyu Geto: "Okay. Everyone, be careful."

Zenin Naobi stroked his beard and asked carefully, "Kagyu, what are you going to do after Shinagawa is dealt with?"

This is a rather delicate question, but Kagyu Geto doesn't have much time now and is too lazy to say too much to him.

"I will fulfill my duties as a special-grade sorcerer and fight to the end with Satoru. I hope to bring Mio back." "······"

In the silence, Otsutsukotsu Yuta said again: "Teacher Takeyu, I will go too."

"······" Takeyu raised his eyebrows a little helplessly, "Teacher Yuta is really proactive."

"Not really." Otsutsukotsu Yuta scratched his head and glanced at his friends around him, "I just think that teachers Kagura and Gojo should not be left to face such a life-and-death battle alone."

Now is not the time to be touching, Zenin Naobito expressed his feelings directly: "In that case, I have an idea-"

Unlike the meticulous planning on the other side, Gojo Satoru just stared silently at the technique in front of him that was obviously dying but stood up again.

She suffered two fatal blows but was still able to survive, only her adaptability decreased a little. Was it because her body was close to perfect and almost indestructible, or was it... "You

restrained her, right?"

Looking at the bloodstain on Gojo Satoru's palm, Shushi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if deconstructing Gojo Satoru's existence.

If it weren't for the restraints, he probably wouldn't have been injured like this.

"Yes."

Gojo Satoru admitted generously.

The man had a hint of teasing on his face and a playful tone, looking as if he was powerful enough to cut through everything.

"She and I have made a bet of our lives."

Ritual: "?"

"To put it simply, if Mio Mio achieves 100% compatibility, then my life will be tied to hers." Gojo Satoru thought back to the constraints he had set for her that night and realized that this was the most correct thing he had ever done.

"I bound myself to her with my own life as a contract and price, and we live and die together. I can't ignore the existence of non-Jushi, so if Mio Mio's consciousness really can't come back, then--" Gojo Satoru paused and continued, "I will kill her body, but I will also die with her." "

But if, I mean there is a little possibility, Kagura Mio's personality can defeat the Jushi personality and achieve anti-assimilation of you, then we will live together." "

This feeling is really wonderful~"

The white-haired man laughed a little crazily, and it seemed that he had no idea what shocking words he had said-

Jushi widened his eyes: How is this possible? !

She never thought that Gojo Satoru would go to this extent for Kagura Mio.

This is equivalent to him giving his life and everything he has to Kagura Mio.

This guy is a real lunatic! He is an obsessed gambler!

"Yeah."

Gojo Satoru shrugged nonchalantly, his pale blue eyes looking at the technique.

He was seeking the soul of that person through the same appearance.

Everything is just as the saying goes: Those who truly love you will prepare the way forward and backward for you. This sentence is true for Kagura Mio and Gojo Satoru as well.

He stared into Shushi's eyes and said word by word:

"Mio, I will not let you become a vessel."

"If you can't come back, I will kill you - but I will stay with you."

"But, if..."

"There is a one in ten thousand chance -"

"Mio, I want you to come back."