6 Chapter 6

At the moment when the Cursed Spirit of the arm attacked, Ryuichi's palm made a strange gesture invisible, so fast that if it weren't for Gojo Satoru's natural six eyes, it would be almost impossible to detect.

At the moment when the gesture was over, with Ryuichi as the center, everything around was instantly refined into a 'Cursed Tool' by a wonderful power, including dust and particles.

The powerful Cursed Tool directly shreds the Cursed Spirit at the moment it took shape, and the horror curse power hidden in the Cursed Spirit's body was absorbed by Ryuichi's Six Immortal Thief Treasury.

"Can the quasi-level Cursed Spirit only increase the progress by 2%."

Ryuichi looked at the system panel, and the progress of Six Immortal Thief Treasury had increased from 10% to 12%, frowning slightly.

According to his understanding of the system, the difficulty of unlocking the progress of the eight stunts is an increasing gesture.

When absorbing the first few Level 4 Cursed Spirits, each one can increase its progress by 1%, but as the progress of Six Immortal Thief Treasury increases to 5%, the five Level 4 Cursed Spirits can only increase by 100%. One part.

Unexpectedly, it is even more extreme now. A second-level Jujutsu master's curse power can only be increased by percent, while the semi-first-level Cursed Spirit can only be increased to 2%.

It seems that getting the Six Immortal Thief Treasury to full schedule is much more difficult than Divine Armament Hundred Refinements.

"That's the first-level Cursed Tool, right."

Gojo Satoru's cold voice reminded Ryuichi from deep thought.

"Um."

He rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't want to hide in front of Gojo Satoru, after all, under the pair of heavenly pupils, everything was invisible.

but...

Ryuichi suddenly thought of Feng Hou Qi-Men, the strangest and most mysterious in Eight Mysterious Arts.

Covering the changes in Zhou Tian, ​​turning me into a king.

Among the strange gates, I am the position, and I am the good or bad.

Whether time and space can be distorted in a strange game, whether it can resist Gojo Satoru's unrestricted warlock, Ryuichi suddenly has some expectations.

Peng!

Gojo Satoru jumped off the platform, leaving a few afterimages in the air.

He appeared on the opposite side of Ryuichi in the blink of an eye.

"Creating a Cursed Tool in an instant, and arbitrarily punching Curse into all the surrounding objects, this kind of Jujutsu completely violates common sense."

After casting sunglasses, Gojo Satoru looked at Ryuichi curiously. The magical power made him feel very interesting.

Cursed Tool, as the name implies, is a tool that is subject to Curse.

Every powerful Cursed Tool has a little-known past, but the Cursed Tool in Ryuichi's hands is completely different.

In his hands, everything in the world can be given curse power and become a powerful Cursed Tool.

Even a leaf can be instantly refined into a top-level Cursed Tool comparable to the second-level or even the first-level Cursed Spirit.

This is...

The power of Divine Armament Hundred Refinements!

"Contrary to common sense? According to you, your six eyes are the most contrary to common sense, right?"

Ryuichi rolled his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru with a weird smile.

This guy is good at everything, whether it is character, strength, or the tacit understanding of being a friend, he is the best choice, but this headache character makes people a little uncomfortable.

"Hahaha! It makes sense, it makes sense! I really want to know now, if Zenin's family understands your current strength, what will it be like? That old guy's face will probably be greenish."

Gojo Satoru laughed, and then a flash appeared next to Ryuichi.

Hooking his arms around Ryuichi.

"Zenin's family? I owe a good impression to that family. If they continue to provoke me, it will be a little troublesome..."

Ryuichi gave a sneer. Although he didn't say it thoroughly, the terrible killing intent was scary.

Feeling the murderous aura of his best friend, Gojo Satoru's cynical smile on his face also secretly reduced.

"The current you are not enough to fight against the entire Zenin family. If your abilities are known by people with ulterior motives, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Gojo Satoru's tone was a bit serious for the first time. As one of his few friends, Ryuichi still cherishes it very much.

So I put forward my own opinions from the bottom of my heart.

"Wu, you know me, I'm lazy, too lazy to cover up, and too lazy to avoid, so..."

Ryuichi's long, ink-like hair suddenly disappeared automatically, and a shuddering chill flashed across his silver-white eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled upwards in a cruel arc.

"Whether it is Zenin or Jujutsu, everything is good, everything that stands in front of me will be destroyed!"

The voice fell, and Gojo Satoru seemed to see his best friend's face clearly for the first time, like an everlasting stone Buddha, cruel and compassionate.

"Hahahaha!!" Gojo Satoru laughed suddenly, and his hand on Ryuichi's shoulder was even harder.

"That's right, you are Zenin Ryuichi, and..."

"We are the strongest!!"

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Ryuichi's heart warmed. How lucky to have such a friend.

"Sorrow, don't you think it is embarrassing to say this?"

"Where is it? I'm just telling the truth."

The two stood side by side and walked out, under the white moonlight, the shadows of the two of them were getting farther and farther away.

Gojo Satoru's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were a bit playful, and he glanced vaguely at the ground of the factory.

On the other hand, Ryuichi had a smile that was not a smile, in a daze, like an evil spirit, showing his fangs.

A moment after the two left, a very weak curse slowly emerged.

"The magician who made the Cursed Tool in an instant, interesting~" A cold voice slowly sounded, and then gradually disappeared quickly and silently. .