NOVEL NEXT Chapter 80 Panda
Yaga Masamichi, at this time, took out a panda's cursed skeleton. The panda looked at Ming carefully, with a flash in his eyes.
Ming Ming was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then looked at Yaga Masamichi with a smile on his face: "Teacher, you succeeded. Teacher Shuran is the undisputed number one in the field of curses."
"Yes," Yaga Masamichi also smiled happily. After all, it was very satisfying to be praised by his monster-like student.
"Since he has his own consciousness, he should have a name. I don't know what the teacher named him." Ming had a smile on his face.
"I haven't thought about this yet." Yaga Masamichi scratched his head. He tried several names but couldn't think of a name for it.
"Why don't we call it Panda." Ming looked at the cute little panda and said, rubbing its little head.
The red panda seemed to understand and nodded happily.
"Okay, let's call it Panda." Yaga Masamichi said happily.
"Little guy, before that, let me give you a gift." Ming said
Later, there was also a pupil technique stored in little Panda's soul.
"Teacher, it seems that this little guy is not that simple. He is not just conscious." Ming had a smile on his face.
"I really can't hide anything from you." Yaga Masamichi said. There was a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.
Ming said nothing. I couldn't help but laugh at the cute little guy.
About an hour later, Gojo Satoru came over with something.
"You are indeed here." Gojo Satoru barged in directly from outside and sat on the ground without any appearance. Then he pulled out a box and threw it to Ming.
"What is this?" Ming opened the box curiously. There is a very small magatama inside the hotel.
"It is said that the Cursed Tool was passed down from thousands of years ago. I heard that this Cursed Tool is related to a secret from thousands of years ago, so it has been guarded by the senior officials. Even I am curious why those old guys would give this to you." Gojo Satoru Said nonchalantly.
"Secret? Why do I need such rags?" Ming said indifferently, but still opened his Sharingan and observed carefully. He does have a strange power within him.
"What are you going to do next? Do you want to continue killing?" Gojo Satoru lay on the ground and looked at Ming. Even Yaga Masamichi pricked up his ears and listened. How should I put it? This time the senior management can be said to be very sincere. .
"Forget it, let's leave it to you. This is the path you chose anyway, so I won't interfere." Ming said helplessly.
"But, Sansai (teacher), are you sure that this guy Satoru can be a teacher." Mei said looking at Gojo Satoru who looked unreliable.
"What's wrong with me? You guy, why am I not a teacher anymore? Who is more suitable to teach and educate people?" Gojo Satoru said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Gojo Satoru is right. Gojo Satoru with Six Eyes is indeed very suitable to be a teacher. His Six Eyes are extremely sensitive to the observation of spell power and the insight into magic. For others, teaching requires experience, but for Gojo Satoru Say, it's even simpler.
"Forget it, you have such a bad character, don't teach bad things to children." Ming stood up and waved his hand.
"Let's go now, don't you see Shōko?" Gojo Satoru said calmly.
"Forget it, it's not like I won't see you anymore. Things here are over, I should go back and give those old guys a message. Forget it. If you dare to plot against me again, I will kill you." Ming Ming said on his face. He said with indifference. Then he disappeared in place.
"He is really a willful guy." Gojo Satoru curled his lips.
."If you are willful, Satoru, you have no shame in criticizing others." Yaga Masamichi complained.
"But are you sure you want to pick up that child? Don't forget, you are his father-killing enemy?" Yaga Masamichi asked again.
"Of course, if I see a few good prospects, I will naturally accept them, not to mention that the child's talent is not low. And I also found a few interesting little guys." Gojo Satoru said calmly.
The senior executives were relieved to know that Ming accepted their Cursed Tool. They didn't dare to mess with that madman.
At this time, the face of the man wearing the top hat was gloomy and terrifying. That thing was originally in his pocket, but the most important thing now is Sukuna's finger. It seems that Gojo Satoru must be used.
"It seems that the plan is about to start. But I didn't expect that this era not only has Six Eyes, but also knows the monster Uchiha Mei. It seems that the plan must be changed." The man murmured.
At this time, Ming had returned to his home and started to implement his plan.
Because Ming had already sent him information, it was said that it was still a special level, but it was subdued by Xia Youjie.
"It's really quick to start." Ming had a smile on his face.
"Forget it, according to the current heretic demons, some ordinary special-level Cursed Spirits can no longer be improved." Ming said lightly.
Naturally, Xia Youjie also got news about Ming. He didn't know why, but he was hunting Cursed Spirits like crazy during this period, and even had no less than five special levels.
However, Xia Youjie didn't pay much attention to it, because some time ago, due to Ming's dealing with high-level officials and destroying the city, Cursed Spirits are now springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain.
This also made Xia Youjie hate ordinary people even more. During this time, Xia Youjie had more and more people in the organization. Corruption at the top led many people to join his ranks.
Gojo Satoru is also devoted to education.
Ming means doing nothing for a day.
It passed in such a hurry, and at this time, Gojo Satoru was leading two students in the high school. One student looked very worried and looked like a gangster. The girl was also dressed in the same way.
Gojo Satoru looked at the two people he had beaten to the ground with a headache on his face.
"As I said, your spell power is too crude. Although the damage is very high, if you want to master the "strange power", you must know fine control." Gojo Satoru said with a headache.
The anxious-looking boy had an ugly expression on his face, and he looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.
"Damn it, you're not playing tricks on me, are you? Who else can achieve that kind of precise control of the spell except you?" the young man said stubbornly.
"Yes, of course. Isn't this kind of control very simple? And that guy's spell power is much rougher than yours, and the power of the spell is even more terrifying." Gojo Satoru waved his hand.
Damn it, the boy curled his lips helplessly and thought to himself, "This monster." Gojo Satoru was too strong, so powerful that no matter how much progress he made, he could not hurt this monster, even a little, even if he won the jackpot, he was still defeated instantly.
"But having said that, I haven't seen him for a long time, but I heard that he will come back after a while. I happen to have something to do, so I will leave it to you." Gojo Satoru said calmly.
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