Spell: The Strongest Tyrant

"All of us are your followers, Lord Luo Cheng"

"Follow me?"

This is beyond Luo Cheng's expectation.

He is just a new curse master who has only done one business. What about the people in front of him? They are all veterans in this industry, but they say they want to follow him.

"What do you want from me?"

"Freedom, the freedom that belongs to us curse masters."Awasaka Erliang opened his arms and said enthusiastically,"We all sincerely love the job of curse masters."

"The weak should be ravaged by the strong at will. Every weak person we kill deserves to be killed. I will work in this industry until I die!"

He spoke like a lunatic as always.

Luo Cheng didn't want to pay attention to these lunatics,"What you want to do is your business. I don't have your freedom here."

"No, Lord Luo Cheng, you don’t understand. Only you can give us the freedom we want."The speaker is an old woman over fifty years old.

It is the tail goddess, holding a string of rosary beads, who knows a technique called advent, which can bring the deceased back to the world and temporarily stay in another person's body

"Our freedom has long been taken away with the birth of Gojo Satoru....."

She talked a lot eloquently.

It is nothing more than that the power of spellcasters has been increasing day by day in recent years. These perverted murderers are being chased like rats crossing the street, and they no longer dare to take pleasure in killing people as unscrupulously as before.

But speaking of it, the power of magicians has indeed become very powerful in recent years.

Just like the three students in this class of high school.

Not to mention Gojo Satoru, the only monster in hundreds of years who has awakened six eyes and unlimited magic.

Xia Youjie, who is in the same class as him, is also a talented magician with unlimited potential. He can absorb curse spirits for his own use, and has the potential of a super magician.

Another person entered the family. Although he did not have the power to exorcise cursed spirits, he had mastered the reversal technique that countless magicians dreamed of at a young age.

The three members of this class of the Magic College are known as the strongest class in history. Because in just the first grade, two people were included in the ranks of first-level conjurers.

He learned all this from the people directly connected to the Zen Academy.

"Ridiculous, a bunch of lost dogs, I have no interest in your past, including yourselves."

"Go away and disappear in front of me immediately."

Luo Cheng is not interested in the past experiences of these people at all.

Because he is afraid of being beaten, he naturally wants to find a backer to help him.

Such a reason is as childish as a child suing his parents and teachers if he loses in a fight.

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore, kid, don't think you can show off your power in front of us just by killing a first-level magician."

"When we killed people, you were probably still in your mother's arms, drinking milk."

These curse masters are all extremely evil people. It is naturally unbearable to be so humiliated by Luo Cheng.

No, someone immediately jumped out and rushed towards Luo Cheng with a dagger in his hand.

Poof~

The terrifying blood light shot into the sky. As he stood up, before the man could reach Luo Cheng, his head was blown open by a punch, exploding like a watermelon. The scene was indescribably bloody.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Luo Cheng's cold voice came out, and strangely, it was the Red King who spoke. The scene was indescribably terrifying.

Everyone present stood on their heads when they saw it, and they dared not speak out loud, and their bodies could not stop shaking..At this moment, Tai Shenpo finally believed that

Luo Cheng was the person they were waiting for, the person God used to check and balance the overly powerful Gojo Satoru.

"Yes, we will disappear immediately, but please allow me to wait for you to clean up the garbage that has evil intentions against you."Tail Goddess tried hard to restrain her fear.

What she was referring to was the magicians who were thinking about Luo Cheng's head.

Then she took Erliang Awasaka and others and disappeared in front of Luo Cheng as quickly as possible.

"What are you doing, Goddess Tai, I still have a lot to say!"

"Shut up Aizaka, no matter what you say, Lord Luo Cheng will never agree to let us follow him."Tail Goddess said with deep eyes,"Because he doesn't understand yet, even if he doesn't want to, the invisible will of the magic world will push him forward."

"He and Gojo Satoru will eventually break out into a big battle. We just need to wait quietly until the battle comes and clear the obstacles for Lord Luo Cheng."

At first, he only thought Aizaka Erliang was crazy and naive.

Now that he saw Luo Cheng, he finally believed it.

Luo Cheng is the only magician with potential comparable to Gojo Satoru.

But he is the only one with the potential. One person is not enough. They need curse masters to resist the curse masters and create a chance for Luo Cheng to directly collide with Gojo Satoru.

"So what should I do now?"

"Waiting quietly, while cleaning up the rats around Master Luo Cheng."

Luo Cheng didn't refuse, which was acquiescence.

Obviously, those mice made Luo Cheng bored, and the tail goddess thought that this was the best opportunity for them to show their value........

The second day.

Sure enough, Luo Cheng found that all the mice around him had disappeared.

Judging from this aspect, the curse masters last night were of a certain level.

This actually saved him a lot of effort.

Luo Cheng once again went to the club where he got the Tianyu Sword last time. His customized darts had been completed.

But unlike the first time, this time no one directly from the Zen Yuan showed up. The people who received him were members of the Zen Yuan clan with whom he had met once.

In addition to darts, Luo Cheng also specially customized some weight-bearing tasks.

Nowadays, it is difficult for him to reach the limit of Tian Yu Tyrant's body through ordinary means, and he needs the assistance of these weight-bearing props.

With the opponent's expression looking like a monster, Luo Cheng put on all the weights and walked freely away from here.

After all, it is a monster-like body, so it is natural to use monster cultivation methods.

Ordinary people will feel tremendous pressure when wearing a weight of more than ten or twenty kilograms.

Where is Luo Cheng?

Even with a load of two hundred kilograms, he could still walk freely.

This is not his limit, it is the weight that he has tried and found to be most suitable for his practice.