unwise.
Kensuo stared at the young and old monsters opposite him and sorted out the information in his mind.
There was information in those pupils that he had never understood before. This was an anomaly that had not been seen in thousands of years.
Ten years ago, there was turmoil among the top leaders of the Zen monastery, and a young man suddenly rose up despite having no magical power.
Presumably, the undead souls in front of me are the bodies that were seized at that time and returned with force.
In the future, he crossed his legs and said in a calm tone: "A barrier ability that is comparable to Tianyuan..."
"I want all the information about the barrier technique in your mind, and you must not keep it secret."
Kensuo pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes: "I want Xia Youjie's body."
Future nodded and continued: "Second, I want a copy of your latest experimental product..."
"Detailed information about Hisato Knotweed in your mind."
Kensuo's face suddenly sank, and dark spell power gathered around him.
"Don't go too far."
"Although I'm not the type who likes fighting, it's not difficult to kill the super magician with all my strength."
Kensuo's low-pitched warning was not a bluff.
If it weren't for the blessing of identity from thousands of years ago, coupled with the lack of information about future magic techniques.
Kensuo really planned to expand the field directly and have a big battle.
But this is a last resort.
Even if you live for a thousand years.
In addition to being cautious, Kensuo was still afraid of death.
"Don't be so nervous."
"I don't plan to exchange two for one. You can also mention your request."
Future raised his lips and said with a smile: "Only with fair and equitable transactions can everyone be happy and maintain, right?"
The spell power rising around him dissipated, and Kang Suo frowned in thought.
On the edge of the pothole, dead branches spread out and the tea table was rebuilt and hot tea continued.
The future smiled and said nothing, always looking calm.
After a long while, it was not until the heat in the cup escaped that he slowly opened his mouth.
"Take action if necessary."
"Target...Gojo Satoru."
Future tapped his fingers, pretending to hesitate, and then slowly said after a while: "Add a time limit."
A glint flashed in Kensuo's eyes: "Within one year."
Among modern magicians, the undead soul of the future does not count.
There are only one and a half magicians who can catch the eye of Kangsuo.
Six-eyed magician Gojo Satoru counts as one.
For a super magician who has never been able to investigate the information about the magic technique, the ninety-nine points are calculated as half.
The secret of Knotweed Hisahito is important, but all the prerequisites can only be established after Gojo Satoru seals it.
If the undead in front of you dare to agree, you will naturally have good abilities...
In this way, the plan to seal Gojo Satoru will be more secure.
And the undead in front of me... might also die in that battle.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive...
Isn’t this also me?
Again, what kind of plan.
When you die, everything becomes empty.
"Come on, sign the contract."
Kensuo buried his boiling malice deeply with a soft smile on his face.
Future's eyes were filled with amusement: "How about we sign again after you change your body?"
In the comic, Kensuo changes into Xia Youjie's body, and then the previously signed contract is invalidated.
This should be kept in mind in the future.
Kensuo's face froze, then he nodded with a smile.
...
Future watched Kensuo’s preoperative preparation with great interest.
Looking at the handful of milky white brains with teeth after removing the sutures...
A sense of humor and weirdness came to my mind.
It's not the breath of a cursed spirit, but its body is not really human.
What is this other kind of existence?
New varieties?
Future's scarlet eyes carefully looked at every detail and searched for every piece of unknown information.
In his previous life, he only read the manga 2.5 The Birth of Gojo Satoru.
Follow up on Kensuo's plan, and the protagonist has the final trump card...
These are also dangerous unknowns for the future.
Half an hour passed.
After the brain replacement surgery, Kensuo immediately sensed the battle-damaged version of his body.
Kensuo had naturally studied the information about the battle at the High School.
If Xia Youjie hadn't held a Hundred Ghost Night Walk to disperse thousands of cursed spirits in advance, how could Yigu Youtai have the upper hand.
Physical damage is not the point now.
After Chanyuan seized the body in the future, did he set up a back-up plan...
This is what Kensuo is worried about.
The surging spell power was all-encompassing, extending from the toenails to the Tianling Cap.
It was confirmed that there were only broken arms, displaced internal organs, multiple bone fractures, and pieces of organ meat the size of fingertips in the chest...
There are no other big problems.
The future, who had been waiting for a long time, also said calmly at this moment: "Come on, establish the restraints."
Kensuo frowned. Now that he had made a contract with his new body, he really had to abide by it.
If Xia Youjie's nearly ten thousand curse spirits hadn't been squandered, Kensuo would have really wanted to give it a try at this moment.
"how?"
Future smiled and said, "Want to do it again?"
Controlling Xia Youjie's body, Kensuo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The future head of the family is joking."
One hour after that.
The two further improved the content of the contract, making it more detailed and complete.
Afterwards, both parties laughed and tied the knot.
...
Jiku, second floor underground.
Deep darkness without any light.
Following a crisp sound, vaguely flashing sparks reflected several crazy faces.
"That guy seems to be in trouble."
"Is it really okay for you not to help?"
Haruta threw the blade in his hand towards the enemy, but he hid behind and laughed sadly.
"Qiang!"
The face of the direct person remained as usual, and the sparks of the mantra were flashing as he slashed away with his sword.
The darkness of his sight did not affect his perception of the power of the spell, and the immediate neighbors had already anticipated this guy's restlessness.
"Projection spell!"
The power of the curse rises, and the shape of the body is like the wind.
The moment Haruta raised his head, a cold light flashed in his sight.
"Pfft!"
The direct person frowned and planned to behead him directly, but the blade of the sword shifted a bit for some unknown reason.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"asshole!"
Haruta cried loudly as he felt the warmth and sharp pain flowing through his chest.
Tears streaked down his cheeks, and half of the pink-purple marks under the corners of Haruta's eyes disappeared after this stab.
"Tanning! Help me!"
"This old guy is so strong!"
Haruta burst into tears and cried, rolling and crawling to escape to the opposite direction of the bathing place.
The direct people once again smashed away the magic tools in front of them that could fight alone, and pressed forward step by step.
"This one-handed baboon is not weak either. You can figure it out on your own!"
At the other end of the passage, Tan Zao was sweating profusely and swinging his hammer in flames.
The one-handed baboon in his mouth...
Zen Yuan Shou held the ground with one hand, and the surging mantra power poured into the ground.
The thick rock formations are like undulating waves, and each wave rushes towards the tanning at the entrance of the channel.
Tan Tanzao swung the hammer with all his strength to block the seemingly soft rock waves, and his hands could not stop being numb and sparks flickering.
Tantan, who was dripping with sweat, roared behind him: "Hey!"
"If you don't hurry up and help, do you really want to be imprisoned until death for the rest of your life?!"
Hearing this, the short figure huddled behind Tanzao seemed a little hesitant.
"Hurry!!!"
"If you don't do it, I'll turn around and chop you up right now!"
Tan Tan, who was feeling more and more strenuous, retreated and shouted.
"Hold on, I'm going to cast a spell now!"
The figure made a hoarse tone, as if he had made up his mind.
"Kakaka!"
The iron chains clanked at the feet, and the figure clasped its hands together and a strange spell rose.
"It's very lively, you guys."
The fire suddenly lit up at the entrance, dispelling the darkness in front of him.
A familiar voice came from the stairs, and the movements of the fighting men suddenly stopped.
Haruta stared blankly at the smiling future...
The cold air poured into Tianling Gai from his heels.
His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
