Nanami Kento looked carefully.

But I saw a young man about 20 years old approaching. His face was covered with sutures. His blue hair was combed into three strands, with the rightmost braid hanging in front of his shoulders. His right eye was gray and his left eye was blue.

The upper body is wearing a black dress with a grid pattern, and the lower body is a pair of black tight trousers.

Nanami Kento sighed, "Are you the mastermind behind this?"

"How rude, I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Zhenren spread his hands and said, "I'm just a lost person."

After saying that, he even laughed.

Scan across Jon, Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento.

The real person spread his hands and said: "Spell masters... why don't we just pretend that we have never met today?"

Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento remained silent.

At this time, Qiaoen clicked his tongue and said: "I have to say, your combination is quite fashionable."

He couldn't help but said: "If you don't act like a monster and go out to be a model or something, many people will buy it."

The real person's thinking was led astray, and he said with great interest: "Model? You mean that kind of cheap profession that is like a canary for people to judge."

"Hey, apologize to all the models in the world!" Jon said with a solemn expression.

But soon he couldn't hold it any longer and said with an indifferent expression: "Forget it, if you don't want to apologize, then I won't apologize. I'm not a model anyway."

"Haha, you are so interesting!" Zhengmao smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, "If my guess is correct, you should be the one who took the initiative to contact Junpei's Qiao Qiao?"

Oh, you know who I am and yet you dare to be so arrogant.

Very crazy, young man.

Meeting the other person's eyes, Jon said calmly, "So, are you going to surrender?"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by surrender? But I want to show you something interesting."

Facing the three conjurers, the real person didn't panic at all. Instead, he felt like a paranoid artist who hadn't communicated with the outside world for a long time and finally saw strangers and wanted to show off his work.

Wave to Jon and the others to follow him.

Who are Jon and Gojo Satoru? They don't even know what it means to be afraid.

Although Nanami Kento wanted to be violent and kill this intelligent special-grade curse spirit, since he was not the main force in the battle, he had no choice but to hold back and follow the others.

Going deeper and deeper.

The fluctuations in the mantra's power are getting stronger.

At some point, the stained sewer had been transformed into another appearance.

Every few steps you take, you can see various grotesque mutilated corpses inlaid on the walls...

Nanami Kento silently grasped the handle of the knife.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that these corpses are all human beings

——At least a long time ago, they were indeed human beings.

"Now, did you know? The human soul is born before the body, and the shape of the body will also be affected by the shape of the soul."

"In other words, as long as the shape of the soul is changed, the body can be controlled."

The real person pointed at a corpse on the wall and said: "If humans want to be able to breathe in the water like fish, all they have to do is make a few cuts on their souls and draw something like gills, and that's it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side, "If humans want to fly in the sky like birds, just pinch out wings under their shoulders, and they can fly into the sky anytime and anywhere."

Taking a deep breath, the real person said intoxicatedly: "Soul transformation is really interesting."

How evil, it is simply a blasphemy against the human species!

Nanami Kento was such a steady person, but at this time he actually had the idea of ​​​​chopping the cursed spirit of the real person.

Before he could take action, Gojo Satoru suddenly said: "There is a person with a head like a volcano that spits out fire at every turn. There are also two withered branches growing out of the eyes and one missing arm. Are they all your companions?"

The real person blinked and said, "Are you talking about the Leohu and Huayu who were captured by you? Haha, the word 'companion' is actually not quite accurate. We are just like-minded... After all, we were born because of the curse of human beings."

There is no problem if the roots come from the same source.”

"Who else? Who else is with you?" Gojo Satoru said in a dull tone as he glanced at the strange-shaped experimental objects.

"Ha, I have read a similar scene in a book. You are trying to trick me! Hehe, I won't tell you." The real person smiled happily.

After a pause, he added: "After watching it for so long, do you have any thoughts? In other words, do you have any interest in joining?"

Looking at the three Jon people, the real person's expression was extremely regretful and extremely hopeful, "Speaking of which, my previous experiments were all done on ordinary humans. Conjurers are still a completely new field for me."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru's smile remained unchanged, "I guess you already know who we are, but you are still confident. Is it because your own strength is enough to deal with all troubles? Or do you have other helpers?"

The moment he finished speaking, a first-level curse spirit that looked like a poisonous snake emerged from Gojo Satoru's shadow.

This seems to be some kind of signal.

When the real person saw it, he disappeared in place like a ghost.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Gojo Satoru.

But Gojo Satoru is a man who activates the "Stop Power" 24 hours a day. Not only does the poisonous snake curse spirit stop in mid-air, but the real person can't get close to him at all.

Realizing this, the real person did not force himself, twisted his waist strangely, and set his target on Jon.

"watch out!"

Jon didn't even try to hide, as if he couldn't react, and allowed the real person to put his palm in contact with his chest.

"Haha, I bumped into you." With one successful blow, the real person raised a smile on his lips, "Spell: Inaction Transformation!"

As he said before, the shape of the soul affects the physical body, and it can be forced to deform by manipulating the soul!

Qianhai Jianren's heart sank.

Just as he was about to step forward to help, he was caught off guard and was grabbed by Gojo Satoru.

"Don't worry." Gojo Satoru showed the unique expression of disdain when eating melon, "Someone is going to be in bad luck."

Builder of Nanami:???

Look up.

But Jon, who was under the spell, seemed to be fine.

The real person who was still laughing wildly not long ago expanded rapidly and then shrunk rapidly.

But in the end, it changed back to its original state.

"You!" The real person showed a horrified expression for the first time, "Why is your soul..."

"Guess?" Jon's expression remained unchanged.

The real person was so distraught that he retreated continuously.

Jon slowly approached the other party, "Your control over the soul is so rough that I can't stand it anymore."

Hooking his fingers, the real person's arm lifted up on its own and cast a spell, activating all the transformed humans.

For a moment, the demons danced wildly!

Qihai Jianren looked wary.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Is there any hope?"

"Some can." Jon answered truthfully.

As soon as the words fell, countless transparent filaments broke out of the body and penetrated into the depths of the souls of the victims.
Chapter completed!