Heaven has bound me to weakness? I angrily unleash the Eight Gates!

"what do you know?"

Gojo Satoru faced Zenji Jinsuke, his eyes beneath the blindfold staring at him.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not an undercover agent."

Zen-in Shinsuke said something in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Gojo Satoru was taken aback, his brows furrowed slightly, and a wave of emotion stirred within him.

How did he know?

This matter is so secretive, and the other party is a well-known example of a lazy and idle person from a vocational college. They certainly wouldn't pay any attention to this kind of thing, right?

"Looks like you know quite a lot..." Gojo Satoru said meaningfully.

"Of course, I'm interested in anything related to powerful cursed spirits."

"How about it? Why don't you beg me and I'll tell you some juicy news?" Zenji Jinsuke smirked as he looked at Gojo Satoru.

"No need. Begging you? Never in this lifetime." Gojo Satoru turned his head away arrogantly.

"Ahem, Zen Master, what's the big news? Can you tell me?"

"Yeah, uncle, can you tell me about it too?"

The songstress and Riko Tennen, looking on with gossip in their eyes, leaned over and winked.

"Come, I'll tell you in a secret..."

Zenji Jinsuke whispered to the geisha and Tennen, while Gojo Satoru pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

"What?! It's that explosive?!"

The two exclaimed in surprise, then gave Gojo Satoru a deep look, secretly clicking their tongues and shaking their heads, their eyes still filled with disbelief.

"...?" Gojo Satoru.

"Songstress, Riko, what did he say to you? Tell me in secret!"

Gojo Satoru moved closer to the songstress, feeling a tickle in his heart. What had he said that made the two of them look at him like that?

"I'm not telling you," the songstress resolutely refused.

"Please, senior singer, I promise I'll respect you from now on. Please tell me, since I'm so sincere~" Gojo Satoru's tone was earnest. If he had dropped the frivolous smile on his face, the singer might have believed him.

"Go ask the monks at the Zen temple yourself."

"Little Riko~, I know you're the best, tell me~" Unable to get an answer from the songstress, Gojo Satoru immediately turned to the heavens.

Tian Tian crossed his arms and turned his head away, saying, "Ask the uncle yourself."

"This is outrageous! You're isolating me! I protest!" Gojo Satoru said, his face full of displeasure.

He would never ask the other party under such circumstances, wouldn't that prove that he had given in?

Zenji Jinsuke paid no attention to Gojo Satoru, who seemed uncomfortable and hesitant to speak, and instead focused on watching the match.

This time, a great tonic has been delivered to our door; we absolutely won't give them a chance to escape.

Ideally, this time, all the hatred should be directed at him, so that these powerful and organized cursed spirits will come looking for him.

Thinking about the powerful curses that would follow, Zenji Jinsuke couldn't help but smile, and his aura unconsciously became bloodthirsty.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Gojo Satoru asked seriously.

Zenji Jinsuke snapped out of his reverie and said, "I'm thinking about something exciting."

Gojo Satoru: "..." I forgot that this guy was also a weirdo.

Chapter 72 The Battle of the Sisters

A long sword was swung at Sanlunxia, ​​striking the opponent's blade. The powerful force made his arm go numb, and he was forced to retreat backward.

Kasumi Miwa's face was grim as she gritted her teeth and swung her long sword repeatedly to defend against the frenzied attacks of the long-handled blade.

"That idiot, Mayu!"

Even a gentle woman like Miwa Kasumi couldn't help but curse, "This is the same useless older sister that Mayi said doesn't have any magical power, only brute strength, and is a level four waste for ten thousand years?!"

Looking at Maki, who was completely toying with her, Miwa Kasumi was already cursing Mai to death in her heart.

This person is clearly incredibly strong!

She shouldn't have believed Zhenyi's words. How could her idol's apprentice be weak!

Maki was using a long-handled weapon, while Miwa Kasumi was using a katana. As the saying goes, "an inch longer, an inch stronger," and at this moment, Miwa Kasumi wanted to get close to her.

However, under Maki's fierce attack, they had already exhausted all their strength to dodge and defend.

This was even with the blade concealed.

If she had opened the blade, she would have been dead countless times by now!

"This guy is a level four sorcerer?! What an idiot, Zhenyi!"

Miwa Kasumi angrily berated Mai again, but Maki seized the opportunity and kicked her away, sending her tumbling into the river, completely soaked.

"Isn't this okay?"

A figure swung a long sword down from the sky, and Miwa quickly rolled away to create distance.

Sheath the long sword and grip the hilt!

"New Yin Flow O Simple Domain!"

Faced with such an opponent, she could only resort to her best skills.

She will activate a new Yin Flow Domain. If anyone steps into the domain with a radius of 2.21 meters, she will activate an automatic counterattack mode.

However, if the enemy reacts quickly enough and moves their feet away from the area where the field is deployed before drawing their sword, this move will be broken.

Maki stared at Miwa Kasumi, who was completely focused, and smiled. "She probably wants me to reveal a weakness."

"Attention!"

Maki gripped the long sword, assumed a bow stance, and threw it as a projectile. Then, she propelled herself forward with a burst of energy, creating a splash, before switching to another weapon.

Having her intentions exposed, Miwa Kasumi could only quickly draw her sword to block the incoming weapon.

The moment the longsword deflected the weapon, Maki appeared in front of Miwa Kasumi. "You lost."

Using his weapon, he blocked the long sword that Miwa was slashing at him, grabbed the other man's neck with one hand, and threw him several meters away, where he fell into the water.

However, Miwa Kasumi was agile enough to react quickly, rolling over in the water to regain her balance.

"What kind of trick is this!?"

Reaching out and instinctively gripping the hilt of the sword, Miwa Kasumi was momentarily stunned.

"Not bad, this knife."

Maki gripped Miwa Kasumi's long sword and pointed it at her opponent.

"Ah... my katana... give it back to me..."

The three-wheeled Kasumi, having lost her weapon, instantly deflated.

As a swordswoman, how could she not even protect her own sword? What face did she have to continue fighting?

"What an interesting child, Zen Master. I remember she was your disciple, wasn't she?"

In the observation room, Mingming became interested in Maki's skills.

That little kid from back then has become so strong.

"Oh, right?"

Zenji Shinsuke nodded.

"Why not let her level up to level two faster?" Mingming asked.

“I also think we can promote her to level two, but... it seems the Zenin family is interfering.” Gojo Satoru immediately joined the group.

"..." The Zen temple was very accommodating.

"Is this level important?" Zenji Jinsuke scratched his head.

He had never thought about this question before.

"Of course, this is an affirmation of a sorcerer, and it also relates to what kind of tasks she can perform and what kind of reward she can receive."

Gojo explained.

"Aren't you from the Zen monastery? You can't even handle this simple matter?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Zenji Jinsuke with a mocking expression.

Upon hearing this, Zenji Jinsuke's lips twitched. He didn't care about such things.

"That's true. We can't keep calling her a fourth-level sorcerer. It sounds awful. After this, let's promote Maki to first level."

"Principal Moth, is everything alright?"

Zenji Jinsuke looked at Yagami Masamichi, who was sitting in the back, seemingly unconcerned.

He knew very well the Zen-in family's style; they would never approve of someone they had rejected, unless that person was powerful enough to overthrow the entire Zen-in family.

"Well... to advance to level one requires recommendations from two level one or higher mages, and it seems the Zen Academy family has been obstructing it. Zen Academy teacher, what do you think..."

Night Moth Zhengdao had a troubled look on his face.

"The matter of the recommender is simple. As for the Zen family, don't worry about them. If there are any problems, let them come to me."

Zen-in Jinsuke waved his hand. "It's decided then."

Once Maki reaches level one, her treatment will definitely be much better, so she'll have to show some respect to her master.

Seeing this, Moth had no choice but to agree, after all, he was just a small principal and nothing in the eyes of the two troublemakers in the world of sorcery.

He could still manage Gojo Satoru, but this guy... he really couldn't control him.

"Tsk tsk, acting as if you're the head of the Zen temple."

Gojo Satoru made a sarcastic remark from the side, then changed the subject, "Speaking of which, from the very beginning of the match, the images around Itadori have been constantly intermittent."

In response, Mingming calmly said, "After all, they are animals, they are very spontaneous, and sharing vision is also tiring."

The entire match was broadcast live by her crow, so if there were any problems with the broadcast, it could only be her fault.

"Really?"

"So, Miss Ming, which side do you support?"

Gojo Satoru inquired.

He knew very well that Itajō would be targeted, but he wasn't too worried, since Itajō wasn't someone who would die so easily now.

"I'm naturally on the side of money; I'm not interested in anything that's not related to money."

Mingming rested her chin on her hand, looking languid, completely unconcerned about who was right or wrong. She didn't take sides, or rather... she would side with whoever offered the most money.

"That's it."

......

Returning our attention to the battlefield, Zhenyi, who was sniping from a tree hundreds of meters away, slowly stood up and twirled her pistol twice in her hand.

"Fortunately, they were within range, and we managed to take one down."

"Hey, it's not good to ambush a first-year junior."

Maki appeared on a branch of another tree, holding the katana Miwa Kasumi in her hand. She stood straight, her short hair blowing in the breeze, and she looked incredibly dashing.

"However, I can give you time to notify your teammates so that it's two against one."

"Hehe, it's finally here."

Mayi looked at Maki with a smile on her face, "Good sister, don't be so arrogant just because you're my brother's disciple."

"Rather than having everyone beat you up, I'd rather have someone make you bow your head and apologize for what you did in the past."

"Are you ready to lose, sister?"

Mayi's eyes sharpened instantly as she raised her pistol and aimed it at Maki. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

This time, she will definitely defeat her sister and make her understand that she is not a burden!