Miss Fudo Mochizuki lowered her head and saw a line of game rules floating on the panel that she had read more than ten times: [Player] The basic values of each generation will inherit 30% of the previous generation. If there are special abilities, they will be partially inherited. She has been her daughter for hundreds of years, has successfully run an entire household, and is about to blow up the magic world——
Then Liangmian Sunuo suddenly jumped out and sent her family away.
Fudo and Wangyue didn't feel angry, only speechless. She didn't have a vest, and her will could only reside in one body at the same time, so Su Nuo beat her up and demolished the vegetable planting infrastructure. Not necessarily cruel, but very low-key. Nothing better than staying in Nuo, wasting my whole week. I also want to play a racing game to prove that our meter reversal team is the first team. This is slowing down my game progress. Anyway, let's continue to snowball, as long as my passive stack is still there.
Fudo Mochizuki gathered his mood and continued the game, which ended in the Shibuya Incident. She looked up and saw, "Why is it you again, Liangmiansu Nuo!" Give you two mallets!
In the shocked eyes of everyone, an unknown girl of similar age fearlessly rushed towards the King of Curses.
... And then made a 50-50 call?
Liangmian Sunuo lowered his head and looked at the girl. She is so young, but her features and eyes look so much like her mother's. It's a pity that the rest of her looks so much like her good-for-nothing father, which is really disappointing. On the contrary, the magic power and operation mode of the whole body are very similar to those of her ancestors.
He said: Stay safe... Fudo Jinri.
After the Shibuya Incident, although the General Directorate publicly condemned the damage caused by the curse spirit, privately they were very happy that the uncertain factor of Gojo Satoru was sealed, and they could take this opportunity to suppress the unstable factors. But when they turned around, they heard news from outside that the people you wanted to kill could not be killed. Why!
Because there are still people who survived this time.
It's a mess outside. I just didn't move and looked at the moon. I fell asleep and suddenly sat up: No, he must be sick after spending time with each other. Who greets black history first when meeting?
Intention: The power of blood cannot be cut off.
