Chapter 208: A Territory that the Weak Cannot Enter

Time goes back to five minutes ago.

Unlike the four people over there who were ready to fight with their lives, Isayama Norimei was eating grilled fish and lamented that there are even fewer curse spirits who can cook than Type A special curse spirits out there.

His conscience will not hurt. Isayama Norimei's kicking Togen to them gave the Spell Masters Association valuable information about all the truth about this attack.

If they can't seize the opportunity, it means they are just like that.

"Hey, kid."

But the sudden sound next to him startled Isayama Nomei.

"Whatever tastes so delicious, give me a bite."

Isayama Kenmei turned around and found that Fushiguro, who was bound by him, was looking at him with burning eyes. To be precise, he was staring at the grilled fish that was charred on the outside, tender on the outside, salty and crispy on the inside.

It turns out that it was Fuhei Shi'er who had been offline before, and finally came back to life.

The child is so greedy that he is willing to go to hell just for one bite.

"And please remove these things from my body. I feel uncomfortable being tied to the ground."

After returning to his soul, Fuheishier always felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and the joints between bones all over his body were loose.

Isayama Nomei didn't know what to say and was speechless to him.

Good guy, I beat him for so long without saying a word. His soul was as if he was dead and there was no reaction at all.

Apparently Fushiguro from another timeline accidentally mentioned to Isayama Norimei that even if he died, his body would be different from ordinary humans due to the influence of [Heaven and Curse].

As long as you dare to hit his crooked brain, something will happen.

Isayama Nomei is probably the real master of Fushiguro Jinji, so he really killed the guy who summoned him.

But it was so similar that Isayama Norimei beat him until his hands cramped up, so it didn't matter. Now that he smelled the aroma of grilled fish, he suddenly had a reaction.

This guy is really outrageous.

Moreover, Fuheishier seemed not to be very surprised by his situation.

I just want to have a bite of grilled fish and eat meat properly.

Isayama Nomei did not refuse. He took another skewer of grilled fish and handed it to him directly.

"Shi'er, aren't you curious about your current state?"

I don’t know whether to say he’s big-hearted or what to say, but something as big as being resurrected from the dead doesn’t matter at all.

"I'm just a dead soul, so I don't want to care about so much."

It's not like Fuheishi'er didn't have memories before his death. At that time, he was undoubtedly killed by that Gojo kid.

When I open my eyes again now, it's nothing more than being summoned by some curser using a strange spell. Damn this guy actually summoned me like this.

Although he was very unhappy, Fushihei still judged intuitively that the kid in front of him was not the one who summoned him. Because there is no connection between herself and him except that damn chain.

Fuheishier took a bite of the fish in his hand like a hungry wolf, chewing it while talking.

The fish that Togen prepared for Isayama Nomei were not small fish, they were all groupers.

So Fuheishier's food was delicious, but his voice was unclear.

"At best, I'll be tied to death by you, or become your thug."

Isayama Norimei was not surprised to receive this answer, he just shook his head.

"You are sober in the world."

He is really just a lazy dog!

"Then let me tell you bluntly, more than ten years have passed since your death."

"Although you're not a great guy, you did create an excellent successor for your Zen family."

Isayama Nomei motioned Fushiguro to look over there, which was Fushiguro Megumi's side.

"There is your son over there."

Fuhei Shi'er didn't believe it at first, but when he saw an old acquaintance who was directly adjacent to the Zen Yuan, he immediately believed it.

Isayama Nomei joked

"Chanyuan Hui, the young master of the Chanyuan family."

"Cough cough cough"

Fuhei Shi'er, who had just been casual and indifferent to everything, suddenly felt as if he was being choked. He touched his mouth.

blurt out subconsciously

"Why not Fushiguro?"

But Fuheishier reacted immediately, his face darkened, and he bit the nails of his left hand.

"Really, damn it."

"I knew that kid Gojo was unreliable."

Although there is only one last name difference between Zenyuan and Fushihei, their meanings are completely different, that is, they are completely acknowledging their ancestors and returning to their clan.

The kid in his own family became the family member of the Zen Yuan that Fuhei Shi'er hated the most, and his fists became hardened.

Already starting to gnash his teeth.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Isayama Nomei looked at the complex emotions on Fushiguro Shiji's face and suddenly felt very interesting.

"Your son and his companions are about to suffer misfortune."

"The one they are fighting is a special-level curse spirit. Can we rely on the number of people to fight a special-level one?"

"Without a domain, no matter how many people there are, they are nothing."

"None of my business."

Fuheisher sneered

"Who cares about the life and death of the people in the Zen Yuan family?"

But if Isayama Nomei hadn't noticed that the pressure on half of Fushiguro's psychic chains had doubled, he would have truly believed his lies.

Shi'er's mouth is a deceitful ghost. On the surface, everything is calm, but in fact, he is already secretly competing with each other.

However, Isayama Norimei looked at the entanglement and annoyance clearly written on his face, and felt like he was being forced.

Isayama Nomei even felt a sense of regret.

It's a pity that he is an uncle, not a wife.

Kenmei Isayama placed [Youyun] on the table so that Fuguro Shier could see it.

"Choose."

"To watch your son being slaughtered by a special-grade cursed spirit."

"Or to listen to my orders from now on."

"Who do you think you are ordering, kid?"

Fuguro Shier frowned, very unhappy

His pride would not allow him to suffer such grievances, even after death.

"It doesn't matter if you don't save him, I am from the Kamo family."

When Kenmei Isayama saw the overwhelming sea beasts appearing on the horizon, his heart became calmer

"But are you really willing to do it?"

He used [Red Blood Manipulation] to construct a scene, which was the scene that Kenmei Isayama missed the most when he beat Fuguro Shier to the brink of death. At that time, it was transmitted by thought.

So Kenmei Isayama left a deep impression, that is, a gentle woman with short hair, holding a baby.

It was portrayed vividly and displayed next to [Youyun].

"You!"

Fuguro Shi'er's eyes widened immediately. He would never have thought that the memories buried deep in his memory would be completely exposed by the young man in front of him.

For a moment, all the memories of his beloved wife appeared in front of him.

"This child was born on the winter solstice, so let's call him Hui."

Jiashan Kenmei took a sip of coconut water and said in a nonchalant tone

"It's mainly because I'm soft-hearted and can't bear to see the old send the young, so I give you the right to make the decision."

"It might be more beneficial to watch the current head of the Zenin family and the young master die."

"Squeak"

Fuguro Shi'er gritted his teeth

"Give me [Youyun]."

Jiashan Kenmei smiled

"Okay, uncle."

He handed [Youyun] to him and removed the restraints on Fuguro Shi'er at the same time.

"Little boy, you are really courageous."

After breaking free from the shackles, Fuguro Shi'er twisted his body and deliberately looked at Jianshan Kenmei with murderous eyes.

Even a clay figure has a temper, not to mention him who is called the [Tyrant of Heaven].

"Because I am stronger than you."

Isayama Kenmei slowly put down the coconut in his hand and said slowly.

He said the truth, so he was quite confident.

It was Fushiguro Shier who was anxious, not him.

"Whether you believe it or not, I have killed you more than once."

A white light flashed, and Isayama Kenmei's knife was already on Fushiguro Shier's neck.

"Is this the [Soul Devouring Sword]?"

After many years, when Fushiguro Shier, who was unable to move his whole body, was once again pressed against his chin by the cursed tool that once belonged to him, his mood was undoubtedly complicated.

"Yes, the kid from the Gojo family gave all these to me."

"Besides, you ate my fish and took my weapon. You are so deeply involved. Can you still raise your blade against me now?"

Isayama Kenmei's strength is growing, and his skills in those small tricks are also being updated.

It has long been beyond paper, and anything can become a carrier of the contract.

The sticks of grilled fish, and even the fish meat he ate with relish, could become the content of his contract.

So this guy actually had no choice from the beginning, it was just his bad taste, he preferred to watch Fuguro Shier making the most difficult judgment over there.

Isayama Kenmei began to understand why those evil people like to order others to do things they don’t like, and go against their inner principles.

Knowing, understanding, and becoming, this is the pleasure brought by wanton playing with people’s hearts.

"You are such a bad character guy."

"Really, you say it like I am a bad guy."

Isayama Kenmei put away the Soul Devouring Sword and pushed Fuguro Shier.

"Okay, go quickly."

Fuguro Shier, under the external force of Isayama Kenmei, sped on the sea at a very fast speed, looking like surfing.

"It's too late, you can collect the body of your son."

But Fuguro Shier could still hear the voice of that little devil in his ears.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you."

"Everything I said just now is false."

"Yes, it's about your son's last name Zenin."

Isayama Kenmei knows that as a boss, he must mobilize the enthusiasm of his employees.

In order to make Fushiguro Shier more hopeful when working, he said.

"In fact, your kid's last name is still Fushiguro."

"Really."

Fushiguro Shier's originally reluctant face immediately changed to a ferocious smile.

"That's great."

So the next thing is known, Fushiguro Shier who feels that he has been fooled, but is very glad that he has been fooled.

He had to vent all his resentment of being bewitched and manipulated on those enemies.

So his moves were extremely violent, full of blood, and emotionally rampage, and he killed hundreds of sea beasts of different sizes almost in a crushing manner.

He showed a very gorgeous personal killing, which reduced the difficulty of the four people from hell to Makabaka mode in an instant.

Looking at that uncle dancing in the flesh and blood, I suddenly felt that my strength was like a piece of shit.

But it is true that Fushiguro Shier is the ceiling of physical skills. He may not be able to kill A-level special-grade cursed spirits, but when it comes to dealing with sorcerers, he definitely has the strength to suppress the entire sorcery world.

Even now, more than ten or twenty years later, so many new generations have been shown, but besides Gojo Satoru, who can defeat Fushiguro?

"How can you be so strong without magic power?"

Zenyuan Maki has always been looked down upon by others in the Zenyuan family. Now seeing such a powerful being has undoubtedly opened up a new world for her.

It just looks a little silly, that's all.

When the four of them came out of Tuo Gen's domain, they still felt unreal.

Especially since the four of them still maintained the pin-shaped shape, surrounding Megumi Fushiguro, it looked embarrassing.

Especially Megumin in the middle, he had nosebleeds in order to activate his field, because the expansion of the field was too heavy for his brain.

Just now it was full of adrenaline and excitement, but now it's all empty.

My brain didn't react at all.

"Blonde hair? Pretty fashionable."

Fuheishier touched his chin and showed admiration.

"That's how serious it is."

When Fushiguro Megumi heard this conversation, he didn't even realize that the two people over there were talking about him.

Isayama Nomei reminded angrily.

"Idiot, it's the black-haired one."

Then I saw Fuhei Shi'er's scrutinizing gaze, which was a bit baffling.

But he hasn't opened his mouth to speak yet.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in Fushiguro Megumi's ears, and then there was an unimaginable force that directly suppressed him with irresistible pressure and took him away.

By the time Fushiguro Kei reacted, he was already far away from the commercial building and was now on the quiet road outside.

"benefit!"

Zenyuan Maki's face suddenly became very anxious, and she said

"Where did that guy take Hui?"

Isayama Nomei let out an unhappy "cut" sound.

I've been sleeping in women's homes and eating soft food, and I've never seen you so shy.

He kicked the wall outside the shopping mall, making a big hole. He stepped on the gravel with one foot and looked out at the dark street.

"Don't worry, tiger poison doesn't even eat seeds."

Zenyuan Maki wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the person directly next to the Zenyuan.

"Little girl, what he said is right."

That face would not be mistaken for Fuheisher even by people directly adjacent to the monastery.

"Hui, it'll be okay."

"By the way, I think you should withdraw your words quickly."

Isayama Nomei kicked the rubble and rolled to the ground four meters below, making a crisp sound.

"You saw it too, right?"

"It's just such a simple special-grade curse spirit, and you can't even handle it."

"The opportunities given to you are useless."

Isayama Nomei took the magic ball that Tuo Gen had transformed into and showed it to them in his hand.

"I have already sensed the main battlefield over there. There are more than one super-level curse spirit there."

"And there are several of them, many times more powerful than the one you just dealt with, and they are not the same dimension of curse spirits."

"If you continue, there is only one way to die."

"To participate in the next battle, you must at least have the same fighting power as me."

After hearing this, the three people immediately remained silent, especially Nanami Kento.

I didn’t expect that my words would be confirmed so quickly.

Not long ago, Nanami Kento said these words to Kugizaki Wild Rose, but now, he was said so by another young man who was dozens of years younger than him.

"hateful.."

But what he said was true.

They are very weak, and if they continue to participate forcefully, they will only increase casualties.

"This is a one-way road to hell for you."

Isayama Nomei shifted his gaze from the father and son on the street in the distance to the location of the real enemy base camp.

“But for me it’s a playground.”

The five cows and horses are also there, and Isayama Norimei should have a lot of fun there.

So he took Fuheishier together to participate in this farce.

"when?"

The scene changed so quickly that Megumi Fushiguro thought she was moving instantly.

But in fact, it was Fuheishi'er who didn't want to be watched by some evil-minded bastard kid, so he took his son away directly and gave the two father and son a private space to be alone.

Just by showing her hand, Fushiguro Megumi immediately started to sweat.

"How come I don't even feel anything?"

His eyes were full of surprise.

It was obviously displaced approximately in an instant. Four to five hundred meters, but miraculously, Fushiguro Megumi didn't feel any discomfort.

I wonder if I haven't thought about what to say to my son who has been away for a long time? Fushiguro didn't even come over if he was fifty meters away from Fushiguro Megumi.

Moreover, as soon as Fushiguro Kei turned around, the "shy" Fushiguro Shiji appeared on the other side of the street, just teleporting.

"That is definitely Maki-san's final form."

Fushiguro Megumi didn't know what this man had in mind for bringing him here, so he was confused and didn't know anything.

"It has no magic power, but it moves very fast."

"!!!"

Fushiguro Megumi subconsciously took two steps back, because suddenly Fushiguro Shir appeared less than one step away from him.

Looking him up and down, left and right.

"Emm, I'm a little thin."

Fushiguro Shiji held his chin with one hand, looked at Fushiguro Megumi's tall and thin figure, and said to himself

"Did you not have enough to eat at Chanyuan's house?"

"Let me ask you something first."

Fuheisher's tone was very serious

"What's your name?"

Fushiguro Megumi didn't feel any malice from the other party, he just put on a defensive posture.

Moreover, when the man asked her name, Fushiguro Megumi subconsciously answered.

"Fushiguro..Megumi."

"Isn't it a Zen monastery?"

"Hahahahaha!"

After hearing him tell the answer that mattered most to him, Fuheshier smiled so happily that he even held his belly with one hand.

"It turns out that kid really didn't lie to me."

If you look carefully, you can also see that there seems to be crystal clear liquid in the corners of Fushihe Shier's eyes.

"What's so funny!"

Fushiguro Megumi saw that the man in front of him smiled exaggeratedly after hearing his name.

"No, I'm not laughing."

Fuheishier gently stroked the liquid from the corner of his eyes and said

"I'm so happy."

After saying that, Fuheishier raised the sharp blade made from [Youyun] in his hand, and wanted to aim it at his head and stab it hard.

But when he was only three centimeters away from the blade and his head, Fuheishi'er's own hand immediately stopped uncontrollably.

No matter how hard Fuheisher tried, he could not move forward any further.

Not even able to commit suicide.

Fuheishier quickly judged his situation. He looked at the only bright place above, and there was a person over there who was also looking at him.

And when he looked at Daofu Heishier's eyes, the guy with a joking look on his face raised his index finger, shook it at him quite insultingly, and said "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk".

as if to say

"You can't be clever like this."

Fuheisher threw away the scraps of copper and iron in his hand and said unhappily.

"Damn it, that kid really did something to me."

"That is."

Isayama Nomei has already had experience in training this unruly beast, so he will naturally not fail.

"I'm your boss."

"You have to keep working for me until your body is in tatters."