i'm not interested in big success

Gojo Satoru proved with his actions that having six eyes is a great thing, and even throwing dice has a bonus.

Even if he's having fun and doesn't take the little monsters seriously, the damage is pretty good.

"1d61=31=4"

Ju Heya: Good guy, it's completely cold.

I saw the flame vampire dodging left and right under the siege of the fire extinguisher, but in the end it still couldn't escape from the clutches of fate, it was sprayed right.

The crimson lightning-like flame struggled miserably for a long time without success, and the last bit of flame was extinguished, returning to the embrace of death.

Xia Youjie put down the fire extinguisher with a face full of regret.

"I'm just a little bit slower." It's really one step behind, step by step behind.

"Who told me to move swiftly?" Gojo Satoru shrugged, and smiled unnecessarily, "This little thing is too resistant to beating, just spray it twice with a fire extinguisher and it will kill you."

"If this is really an abnormal form of the flame essence, then the fire extinguisher will do much more damage to it than water." Xia Youjie guessed.

"Although it's a bit too much to say that," Tachibana Heya stared sadly at Gojo Satoru, moved the latter to the side before feeling satisfied, and continued, "Nishijima is too good, dare you summon a few more? Come out, little monster."

The DK duo nodded approvingly.

As far as the fighting power of the flame vampire is concerned, it is not enough for them to squeeze their teeth.

There is always an uncomfortable feeling of killing a chicken with three days and months.

Among the three, only Xia Youjie had a bit of conscience left, and he didn't really put a fig leaf on the chicken wizard: "It's good to have less blame, and it's good that no one is hurt now."

In short, the crisis has been lifted, and the three of them are OK no matter how they think.

In addition to lamenting that the battle round ended too quickly, they also guessed what special ability the 'Crimson Lightning' had.

Ju Heya himself knew the facts, but he couldn't explain the source of his information. At this time, he could only pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and listened to some outrageous guesses from these two high school students.

In the end, he still had a stomachache from the young boy's brain hole, so he interrupted aloud: "There should be information in the brochure of Xidao, as long as we get that, we will know what we encountered. "

The two high school boys in high spirits finally subsided.

They checked the body of the resident of the room who was lying on the bed, and after confirming that the resident just fainted from fright, they filed out and left the room.

"When the other party wakes up tomorrow, he must feel that he had a terrible and real dream." Ju Heya closed the door tightly, and even wiped off all the fingerprints, so skillfully that Wutiao Xiayou looked sideways.

"Anyway, it's fine without the three of us in the dream."

They took advantage of the fact that the front desk of the hotel was not there, and after dealing with the monitoring, they sneaked all the way up (didn't) and they couldn't lose track of the small details, exposing themselves to 'break into private houses' in the middle of the night.

They quietly sneaked into the room where Xi Dao lived, and after entering the door, they began to search through the luggage of the rookie curser.

Elliot Nishijima didn't have much in his suitcase, so he removed the change of clothes, and saw a thin booklet with flame patterns lying quietly.

After getting the items, the trio immediately withdrew from the big hole they blasted open.

The operation went so smoothly thanks to the great heart of the hotel management staff and the general indifference of human feelings in Japan.

Even if a part of the outer wall collapsed, the hotel only used warning signs to surround the ruins that fell on the ground, instead of waking up the police to work overtime in the middle of the night.

It is estimated that it will not be busy until the next morning.

KP: "Thanks to me."

It raised its tail proudly.

"I slightly influenced the subconscious of these people in the hotel, making them feel that they should have a good rest at night and shouldn't be so busy."

A question mark appeared on Ju Heya's head, and he pointed out calmly: "But didn't you say that NPCs all have their own personalities, except that the result of the dice can manipulate the ending, can you, KP, not change their minds at all?"

KP complained honestly: "...That's also divided...For powerful guys like Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, if I can manipulate them to make choices that go against their character, I'll be damned."

"And it's not 'reversing the mind', it's just 'magnifying a certain idea in their subconscious so that it can affect behavior'. Waking up at night, whether it's the staff or the residents, they must want to ignore the troubles , just fall asleep? I just took advantage of this."

"Anyway, these small tricks are for better saving the world, don't care about the details!"

Cough, the main reason is that it was coaxed to be happy before, and it doesn't mind helping the investigators where it can.

Besides, after all, their goals are the same!

"It's amazing." Ju Heya boasted pertinently, "I don't mind if there are more benefits like this in the future."

It would be great if we could achieve the level of casually entering and leaving other people's homes in the Pokemon game.

"Look at your performance~"

KP scoffed at the delusions in his mind, and fled away shaking his head.

At this time, Gojo Satoru, who had the best eyesight, also read the entire booklet by moonlight.

His face was a little ugly, his lips were pale, cold sweat flowed from his temples to the tip of his chin, and was finally blown off by the cold wind in mid-air.

Seeing his devastated appearance, Tachibana and Ya knew that it was a sancheck, and they might have seen some indescribable horror scenes from the descriptions in those verses.

After all, this guy is a genius, and a high IQ means high inspiration, which means that it is easier for him to imagine some pictures and touch the reality of the world.

but……

Tachibana and Ya leaned forward to carefully observe the boy's light-colored eyes.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were as clear and firm as ever.

This is very good, indicating that the san value is not deducted much, and the child is not crazy.

"What are you doing?" The young master Wutiao retreated tactically after regaining his senses, and subconsciously pulled out a smile, "What? You want to moleste me?"

Ju Heya rolled his eyes, poked the corner of his stiff and upturned mouth, and said, "Night Breeze is colder, your face is going to be frozen, are you still laughing?"

Of course he knew the reason why Gojo Satoru made such an unnatural expression.

But always give good friends face.

Wujo Wu followed the steps handed down like a stream of kindness.

"Hey! After all, I have a handsome face. Whether it's cold or not, I should always send benefits and warmth to this world."

"yue." Xia Youjie stuck out his tongue, pretending to be sick.

As smart as he is, even if he sees a problem, he will not take the initiative to embarrass his friends.

It was nothing more than a problem with the booklet. Anyway, when Wu regained his strength, he always wanted to tell them about the situation.

The three of them had a serious discussion on the matter of 'have we coveted the beauty of the young master Wutiao'.

Finally, Gojo Satoru relaxed in the familiar gag and began to tell his wonderful experience.

"...The previous content is nothing, but when I saw the deflagration Cthugha, a huge amorphous cloud of flame seemed to appear in front of my eyes. It covered the entire sky and ignited the night... It was exactly as described."

Gojo Satoru recalled the deep-rooted fear he felt before.

That fear seems to be engraved in human genes, and is not controlled by his consciousness.

That was an emotion he had never experienced before. After all, when he was a child, the entire Wutiao family protected him from harm. When he grew up, he was strong enough to walk sideways. In terms of individual force value, he was almost the number one in the world.

This is the first time for Gojo Satoru to feel powerless, and this feeling of powerlessness comes from racial restrictions, which is unsolvable.

Gojo Satoru felt anxious because of his lack of strength.

——The other conjurers would probably be overwhelmed when they heard this, but it was the truth.

"Don't worry too much about it. Things in this world cannot be perfect without regrets, and of course human beings are the same." Surprisingly, this sentence was actually uttered by Xia Youjie.

"We have shortcomings, but we also have advantages..." He laughed, surrounded by a peaceful and transparent atmosphere, with a sense of Zen, "For example, this time, we eliminated a kind of 'Kthug' in advance by attacking perverted wizards. A possible channel for Ya' to come to Earth."

Believe in the human group.

Among them are cowards, selfish people.

But there are also people who are willing to give and are willing to use themselves as candles to light up the darkness.

On this road, they are not going alone, there are always like-minded people working hard together.

What they have to do is to strengthen themselves, and then pass on the warm fire.