Chapter 172 Eye of Disaster
"Actually, strictly speaking, this should be my spell seal."
Amber spread his palms on the table, "You also know that every spellcaster's spells are innate. In many cases, the path he will take in the future is determined from birth."
"So this is the same as the Shengde technique?"
Rose Kugizaki seemed to stretch her head over and stared at Amber's palm very intently.
Then she saw that the eyes that were supposed to be just tattoos actually blinked.
"Ah it...it's alive?!"
This exclamation attracted others, but a similar situation never happened again.
"Kugizaki, did you watch the manga too late last night, so your eyesight was dazzled?"
Knotweed scratched his face in disbelief.
boom!
Kugizaki Wild Rose punched him in the chest, and roared with a blushing face: "I'm not dazzled!"
Oh
Others noticed a certain point and cast strange glances.
That is to say…
"What are you doing, you Hentai people! Don't you allow others to have personal hobbies?"
"Ahem, totally allowed."
Nanami Taketo showed his poise as an adult and said, "Let Amber continue talking."
"Nothing complicated."
Amber smiled. He also liked comics, but he only read Lily. In addition, they had to be big, that is... ahem, the face of a child, and the European and American figure.
"My domain is the enhanced and upgraded version of the curse of disaster that you all know. Because it is infinitely close to a sure hit, after the domain is expanded, it has the ability to kill with one word."
"Yeah, that sounds awesome."
Gojo Satoru touched his chin and said: "But the ability to directly hurt is too weak, you should make up for it elsewhere."
"Really? I think so too."
Amber smiled humbly.
But in Fu Heihui's mind, the tragic end of the two-sided affair that night emerged.
Although he only has the power of three fingers, if his essence does not meet the same standard, he will not be able to stand in front of this cursed king.
This lacks the ability to directly kill, so isn't his Ten Shadows spell like a child's play?
Ah, it was Gojo Satoru who said it, then it'll be fine.
After all, it's the ceiling.
"Actually, I think, compared to the three of them, you are the one who really needs special training."
Gojo Satoru continued: "The amount of your spell power has reached the standard of a special level, as well as reversal spells, domain expansion, etc. But after all, the time to become a spell master is still too short, so this will make you face difficulties. You will suffer a big loss against an equal opponent."
His past experiences made him, the strongest person in the world, change a lot. Especially when his old friend Xia Youjie was destroyed, Gojo Satoru began to realize that no matter how strong a person is, some things are still impossible. Change.
So from Fuheihui to the current Polygonum cuspidatum, Yigu Youtai, etc., he insisted on cultivating them personally.
Now Amber is one of them.
"Combat experience?"
Amber was a little helpless. He couldn't say that he had countless memories of fighting in other worlds. "Actually, I'm quite confident in this aspect."
"Haha, this is what I was waiting for."
Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Confidence does not mean being able to do it, Amber, let's have a test."
"no problem."
Of course Amber would not refuse, "What about them?"
"We didn't say we didn't need special training."
Hu Zhi clenched his fists, "Working hard to become stronger is what I want to do most right now."
"And I."
Kugizaki Wild Rose also followed suit.
The special curse spirit incident made her deeply aware of her own weakness.
Although Fushiguro Hui didn't speak, his expression already expressed his thoughts.
"Very fighting spirit."
Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, "See you in the afternoon then."
When the four students left together and he and Nanami Kento were the only ones left in the classroom, a hint of murderous intent showed on their faces.
"Those old guys are getting really restless."
"Perhaps they are sure you won't do anything outrageous?"
Nanami Kento said with a sultry expression, "You are actually quite good at handling things sometimes."
"Um?"
Gojo Satoru took a few steps back, clutching his chest, "Nanami, what do you mean?!"
"Asshole! What do you mean!"
Nanami Kento was covered with black lines, but he recovered quickly and said seriously: "You also saw it, right? Amber's terrible talent, if he can grow up smoothly, he may become the next strongest ."
"haha of course."
Gojo Satoru was very happy, "He has a more powerful talent than Otoko and has a very good personality, especially when he is shy."
"Your focus is still so strange."
Nanami Kento looked at his watch, "It's time to get off work. You know, I hate working overtime."
"Okay, okay, let's go to the theater in the afternoon and don't leave the theater in person."
Gojo Satoru said with a wicked smile, "I have prepared a very suitable teacher for them."
…
…
Just when there was harmony here at the Magic College, in a restaurant in Kyoto.
Kensuo and several other special-level spell spirits gathered together,
"How's Masato doing lately?"
"Hiding in the sewer and refusing to come out, he will be unlucky no matter what he does now, and we don't want to get involved."
"It's so pathetic."
Kensuo took a sip of coffee gracefully and said, "I have found out about the person who cursed him. He is a freshman in the Curse High School. His name is Amber, and his abilities are a bit tricky."
"Sounds like a rookie."
Lehu said disdainfully, "Are you so afraid of Gojo Satoru that you are even afraid of his students?"
"Heh, you can try it yourself."
Kensuo didn't refute, with a soft smile on his face.
"Just try it."
The small volcano on the head of the leaky coral began to emit thick smoke, and the temperature of the entire restaurant began to rise sharply.
Except for one lucky guy who sensed something was wrong in advance and ran away, everyone else did not escape the fate of self-immolation.
This is the attitude of curse spirits towards humans.
Regardless of whether he's in a good mood or not, he likes to kill people for no reason.
Well, before experiencing Gojo Satoru's severe beating, Lehu's upright temper was like the volcano on his head, which could erupt at any time.
Kensuo didn't expect that he would be able to make them obey with just a few words. After all, they were special-level curse spirits, and it was normal for them to have their own ideas.
But it doesn't matter, after seeing the power of Gojo Satoru, everything will go smoothly.
evening.
As the sun gradually sets in the west, it is on the playground of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.
Amber stood in a row with the knotweed trio, and opposite them was a panda and a female student wearing glasses.
The kind that looks young, but is actually not young at all.
Hiss, it’s over, it feels like being hit by an arrow.