Spell: The Strongest Tyrant

Reversal technique.

A heaven-defying magical skill that is extremely difficult to master and cannot be understood by 99% of spellcasters.

It is said that as long as you have a good breath left, you can return to the top in a very short period of time. It is easy to regenerate a broken arm, and even a broken brain can be repaired.

Such a conjurer is extremely difficult to kill, because as long as he does not suffer a fatal blow, he can be reborn indefinitely.

Popular understanding means that it has a spring that can restore full blood in one second. If the opponent's health bar cannot be emptied in one second, it cannot be killed. at the same time. the other side.

Awasaka Jiro, who had just completed a commission, was having a midnight snack with another cursed Shio Goddess.

"Are you really sure that the person who almost killed you was the person who had long since regained balance?"

"Ah, there is no mistake, you must still remember the first time you saw Gojo Satoru."

How could I forget?

Ogami was also one of the people who participated in the hunt for Gojo Satoru. At that time,

Gojo Satoru was only five or six years old, but when the other party looked back, he was so frightened that he was still drinking tea leisurely, waiting for a killing blow. Her hands couldn't stop shaking when she had the chance.

A feeling of terror swept over her whole body, and she didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away.

"I will never forget that this is the first time I have encountered such a monster in this industry for so long. Even a first-level conjurer has never given me such a feeling."

"At first, I thought that there was a high probability that I would never meet another person like this in my life, until I met Mr. Luo Cheng."

Sir?

This guy even changed his name.

"There is no mistake, Lord Luo Cheng is the one who can restore balance to the world of magic. He will definitely be able to kill Gojo Satoru and make the curse master free again."

"I am ready to follow Lord Luo Cheng from now on. I want to witness him defeat Gojo Satoru and reach the top of the magic world with my own eyes!"

Speaking of this, the expression of the resurrected Awasaka Erliang became extremely fanatical.

It was more intense than the pleasure he got when killing those human bugs.

"Don't forget, you were almost killed by him."The Ogami can't make up her mind because she hasn't really seen the Gojo Satoru enemy mentioned by Awasaka Jirō.

"That was because I was overestimating my abilities, and thanks to Lord Luo Cheng, I was able to understand the reversal technique."Awasaka Erliang lifted up his clothes, revealing a huge scar on his chest.

It was a hole pierced by the Crimson King. Even if he was repaired with a reversal technique, the scar would remain on his body forever.

"How did you do it?"Compared to Luo Cheng, Tai Shenpo is obviously more concerned about the reversal technique.

"have no idea."Awasaka Erliang said very directly,"I just don't want to die like this. I want to see Lord Luo Cheng kill Gojo Satoru with my own eyes, and then I understand."

This is where the inversion technique is difficult to master.

It does not have any practice methods.

If you can understand it, you can understand it. If you can't understand it, you can't understand it no matter how much you talk about it. It has been like this for thousands of years!

"So, what are you going to do next?"

"Hahahaha, I have no idea at all."

Awasaka Erliang said that he didn't know what to do for Luo Cheng.

"I believe that Lord Luo Cheng will fight against Gojo Satoru sooner or later. The other party is backed by the Conjuring High School and Yu Sanjia."

"In this case, I plan to unite more curse masters to defend Lord Luo Cheng from those disgusting curse masters when the destined battle comes."

"Who would sacrifice their lives for a nameless teenage kid because of a few words from you?"Tail Goddess couldn't help complaining.

"It's only now, but it won't be soon. Master Luo Cheng's name will soon be heard in the curse master group, I'm sure!"........

Back to Luo Cheng

"reversal....."

"Ah, if you encounter a conjurer who has mastered the reversal technique in the future, remember not to hesitate and blast their brains to pieces as soon as possible."

Fuheishier pointed at his head.

"However, there are very few such conjurers, and you may not encounter them."

He stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

"By the way, I almost forgot, this guy should be useful to you."

Fuhei Shi'er dug around, took out a ring and threw it to Luo Cheng.

"ring?"

"Take a closer look."

When Luo Cheng heard this, he lowered his head and observed carefully, and he discovered that it was unusual.

This was not a real ring. There was a wave of spell power in it. Although it was very low, you couldn't find it if you didn't pay careful attention, but it was a ring. spell tool

"You're lucky, I got this from a magician. It's a rare space-type magic tool."

A space ring?

Luo Cheng subconsciously wanted to shed blood to identify its owner, but he immediately realized that it was a cursed tool, and there was no way to identify its owner.

He grabbed the Tianyu Sword and placed it on the gemstone of the ring, and a strange feeling suddenly came to his heart..

As long as he has a thought, the ring can store Tian Yujian.

As soon as he thinks, Tian Yujian disappears without a trace, and then the ring pops up immediately with his thought.

Good thing

"thank you"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I'm not giving it to you for free. Help me complete a few commissions. Just treat it as money to buy spell tools."

"good."

After having the Tianyu Sword, Luo Cheng originally intended to get in touch with the gray area of ​​the world of magic and hone his skills.

Fuhei Shi'er seemed to have the intention of letting him accept the baptism of blood. Working behind closed doors will not create the strongest the conjurer......

The second day.

Luo Cheng came to the racecourse in Tokyo to compete with Fushihei Shier.

The racecourse was very lively, with tens of thousands of spectators and gamblers gathered.

At this time, the competition has begun, and more than a dozen horses are galloping on the grass. Even though they are hundreds of meters apart, the sound of the cramped galloping seems to be ringing in their ears.

Then, amidst the passionate shouts of the on-site commentator, Fuheishier made an unhappy"tsk" sound, crumpled up the gambling ticket in his hand and threw it away.

"Lost?"

"bad luck."

Fushihei Shi'er looked unhappy. He felt to Luo Cheng like Tsunade in Naruto. He was addicted to food and lost almost every time. After losing, he gambled again and never tired of it.

"Is this the helper you're looking for?"

At this time, another person next to him also spoke.

It was Kong Shiyu, whom Fuheishi'er mentioned before, an intermediary who specializes in introducing work to curse masters.