Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

He lied to me again?

Considering Gojo Satoru's bad style, Fushiguro Megumi didn't find it strange and flicked the prickly hair inherited from her father.

Forget it, where have you been all these years? And why are you here? Have you fallen into the company of the Curse Master?

Fushiguro Megumi didn't have the slightest good impression of her biological father.

Although it is not as inappropriate as the Chanyuan Fan, an irresponsible evaluation will definitely not go away.

When Hui couldn't walk, he was hung on the wall to prevent him from crawling around.

As long as Hui could remember, it was common for him to be away from home for ten days and a half. If he was in a good mood, he might leave some food reserves, but if he was in a bad mood, Hui would have to find a solution on his own.

Although he has developed a strong ability to take care of himself, if he has no objection to his father, it would be better to let him have no objection to Gojo Satoru.

Not to mention that not long after entering elementary school, my father disappeared with his stepmother, leaving the two children to survive on their own.

Facing his son's questioning, Fuhei Shi'er said nothing.

Whether it's when fighting against Maki or face to face with his son.

Answer me, dad, what are you thinking about? Fushiguro Megumi asked loudly.

Fuhei Shi'er remained speechless and silent throughout the whole process.

Daddy!!!

I am here.

A long, clean hand rested on Fushiguro Megumi's shoulder.

The boy looked back and saw a familiar head of white hair.

Well, Mr. Gojo...

Aren't you going to call me daddy? Just call him two more times.

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue. It was obviously such an occasion. In his other hand, he was holding the real person who had been cut into a human stick. He was looking at the flower hanging in the sky, with three faces and three eyes (a leaky pot). Only one eye, Hua Yu has no eyes) smiled bitterly.

Megumi Fushiguro enters a state similar to that of his biological father, Shirley Fushiguro, saying nothing and only despising him.

Gojo Satoru was used to this and didn't feel embarrassed. He changed his pat on the shoulder to put his elbow on Fushiguro Megumi's shoulder. His six eyes that never restrained were scanned around Fushiguro:

So that's it. This face and this body are indeed Fuheishi'er. But Fuheishi'er is already dead. Use my hand to end it myself.

Eh?

Nani?

As soon as these words came out, Fushiguro Megumi could no longer pretend to be mute, and Tsumiki beside her also spoke out at the same time.

The two siblings knew that Jin'er was dead, but they didn't know that Gojo Satoru had killed him himself. This meant that they had been receiving favors from their enemies and were half-funded and half-raised by their enemies.

It is worth mentioning that the first thing that emerged in their hearts was not hatred and anger at being deceived, but confusion - what was in this guy's mind? Only then can he do something that normal people would never do.

Leaving it alone is considered kind, while the worse ones should be eradicated directly.

I didn't mean to lie to you. I wanted to tell you more than once, but you didn't even want to listen.

This is true. Except for the two children when they were young, Gojo Satoru had no intention of hiding it at all. As long as the two asked or involved old friends and old things, Gojo Satoru would tell them.

It's a pity that the siblings, just like Hisuhito Knotweed, not only didn't move forward, but kept shrinking back, which is why it's been delayed until today.

That's not why I look at you. Fushiguro Megumi complained, not even caring about his own father.

Well, my mother... Tsumeki hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Gojo Satoru shook his head: I really don't know this. She has never appeared in front of me, but... I have sent people to check, and there is no news. If she did not leave the country, there is only...

I understand. Tsumeki nodded. Gojo's family was considered to be very knowledgeable in the country. He couldn't find out that either his mother was not in Gojo's sphere of influence, or she was dead like Shir.

Sister. Fushiguro Megumi was a little worried.

It doesn't matter, I'm fine. Tsumeki took a deep breath, I had no expectations for her in the first place, I was just simply curious. Compared to this, what's going on with this Uncle Shi'er, a fake?

That's the only way to explain it, but it's not an ordinary counterfeit, but a high imitation that's infinitely close to the genuine product - that's right, old woman. Gojo Satoru turned his eyes and turned to the only remaining old curse master.

The old man was stared at six times, and the fear deep in his heart that had been suppressed for more than twenty years was instantly awakened. His body trembled like chaff, and he said tremblingly:

I said, I even-

Then he explained his technique and the basic principles of its operation exactly, and did not forget to say the last word.

I, I will cancel the 'Séance' right now.

However, no matter how the old man changed his mark and output his spell power, Fuhei Shi'er, who was suppressed by the domineering panda, remained unchanged. He was still struggling fiercely, trying to break free from the shackles of the three fighting elves on his own.

Impossible, how could it be possible???

Because this body that is freed from the shackles of the spell has super resistance to spells, it is difficult for spells that are less than a special level to pass through this body. By the way, consume all the spell power and let the spell force it. The method of dispelling it is also unworkable. You have chosen the last person you should choose for seance.

The one who spoke was Ming Li. When he remembered the origin of the old woman, the relevant plot also emerged.

Since it is a spell, it naturally consumes mantra power.

However, unlike ordinary spells, séances consume the magic power of the spellcaster during the initial descending process, and then rely on the recipient's own magic power to maintain the descent.

The old woman would take her grandson with her. In addition to her advanced age and the time required to prepare for the seance ceremony, she asked him to act as a guard. It was also because her grandson had considerable mantra power and could maintain the seance for a long time.

But Tian is different from the tyrant, he has zero magic power.

Not only is the holding amount zero, but the maintenance cost is also zero. The ritual that was supposed to be consumed and bound by time was looked at infinitely, like a BUG.

No, it's not like, completely zero mana power is a BUG for the mantra system.

It is normal for the behavior of trying to reproduce a BUG to lead to a BUG.

In the world of magic, this phenomenon has a scientific name - magic rampage caused by multiple conditions.

There is such a thing!!!

The old man almost stared out of his eyes.

The first reaction was disbelief. I had never heard of such a thing as infinite spirit séance. You must know that séance is an ancient technique second only to sacrifice and elemental spells.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense logically. What's more, the person who said this is the greatest genius after Gojo Satoru. He was promoted faster than Gojo Satoru and has become the youngest talker in this country.

If he hadn't deceived himself, then his grandson would have acquired the body of Heaven and Tyrant, and wouldn't he be able to mass-produce Heaven and Tyrant with his mastery of sects and spiritual intelligence?

This is definitely about mastering the core technology. Anyone with more senior qualifications knows how powerful Heaven and Tyrant is. Once the number increases, Gojo Satoru will probably be defeated.

When he thought of this, the old man became extremely excited.

This chip is so huge that it can even bring about earth-shaking changes in the structure of the magic world. It is a trivial matter to save one's life. If it is operated properly, maybe he can dominate the entire country or even the world.

Hey, it's daytime, stop dreaming. A sensible sneer interrupted the old man's delusion, Although I don't know what you are thinking specifically, but that is no longer your grandson. Even a mere curse master dares to dream of controlling the sky. With the body? Don’t believe it? Just call him and see if he will agree.