"Is this where the Cursed Spirits are abnormally concentrated?"
From a black sedan, Eichi and Zenin Shuji looked together at the campus shrouded in night.
"Yes, Young Master Eichi, according to the 'Window' observation, there are at least 30 low-level Cursed Spirits gathered inside, and the number is still rising."
"Has the cause been found out?"
It's not strange for Cursed Spirits to appear together, but it is strange for a group of Cursed Spirits to appear at once.
One must know that Cursed Spirits also have compatibility, and when so many gather at once, they usually fight or devour each other.
"The cause is currently under investigation."
"Is that so? Never mind, you guys can investigate slowly. I'll go deal with the Cursed Spirits inside first."
With that, Eichi and Artoria got out of the car together.
In the car behind them, Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto also followed.
Initially, the mission was only assigned to Eichi and Artoria.
However, Suguru Geto and Gojo Satoru, upon hearing that Eichi planned to experiment with some new things during this Cursed Spirit exorcism mission, enthusiastically followed.
After getting out of the cars, the group followed Eichi into the campus.
"Eichi, what's this new weapon you said you were going to experiment with?"
Gojo Satoru asked with curiosity.
Since childhood, Eichi had often brought out interesting things.
"It's these."
As soon as he finished speaking, Eichi's shadow churned.
Pistols, submachine guns, rifles, machine guns, rocket launchers...
"These are the new products from the professors at the research institute?"
The moment he saw these things, Suguru Geto guessed their origin.
"Exactly."
Finally, he got everything out. He had a whole armory in his shadow, and the weight of it was something only he knew.
Eichi was still using his Reverse Cursed Technique right now.
Bending down, Eichi picked up two submachine guns and checked the magazines and the bodies of the guns.
"Eichi, and Geto, how about a competition?"
"A competition of what?"
Eichi asked.
"A competition to see who exorcises more Cursed Spirits."
Gojo Satoru picked up two pistols and struck a cool pose.
"I won't participate. I plan to go in and see if there are any Cursed Spirits worth taming."
"Aww, how boring."
"I still need to collect data for the lab. You can compete by yourself."
"No way, Eichi, you too…"
One second, Gojo Satoru was striking a cowboy pose, the next, he was slumped in a posture of dejection.
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Outside the campus, Zenin Shuji had already deployed the curtain.
The group also began their operation.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
A Third-Grade Cursed Spirits with a fish-like head, a lizard-like body, and eight human hands for feet, crawled along the wall, continuously closing in on Eichi.
Seeing this, Eichi unhesitatingly opened fire on the Cursed Spirit.
The bullets landed behind the Cursed Spirit, perfectly illustrating the essence of 'Cursed Spirit outline shooting'.
Eichi frowned.
He reloaded the magazine and switched to burst fire mode.
Eichi strode towards the Cursed Spirit.
If long-range isn't accurate, then I'll close the distance. I don't believe I can miss at point-blank range.
The lizard Cursed Spirit leaped from the wall and roared as it charged at Eichi.
30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters.
Tat-tat-tat, tat-tat-tat.
When the distance between them was less than 10 meters, Eichi decisively opened fire.
This time, the bullets successfully entered the lizard Cursed Spirit's body.
The Cursed Spirit let out a cry of pain, then began to move erratically and close in on Eichi.
Eichi was unconcerned by this; a Third-Grade Cursed Spirits might not even be able to breach his defense now.
Another magazine was emptied, and the lizard Cursed Spirit also dispersed into residual cursed energy.
After firing two magazines, Eichi found his shooting rhythm and eagerly sought out the next Cursed Spirit.
On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who had taken off his sunglasses, was also having a blast.
"Show time!"
Gojo Satoru, holding two guns, charged into the midst of several Cursed Spirits.
Then, he stood on one leg, spinning continuously, bullets firing from various angles.
It looked like random shooting, but many bullets hit the Cursed Spirits, and the hit rate was constantly improving.
The bullets from both pistols ran out, and the Cursed Spirits surrounding Gojo Satoru all dissipated.
"That's quite interesting, Geto, do you want to try… Geto, you're cheating! Weren't you going to catch Cursed Spirits?"
Gojo Satoru protested loudly.
Hearing this, Eichi turned around and couldn't help but twitch his mouth at Suguru Geto's appearance.
Well, well, I didn't expect you, the one who looks the most honest, to be the most secretive!
Suguru Geto, standing behind the two, had put on the sunglasses Gojo Satoru had just taken off.
He was carrying the most powerful Gatling machine gun and even had a rolled-up piece of grass, picked from the roadside greenery, dangling from his mouth.
"You even specifically rolled up the grass, Suguru Geto, you wanted to smoke a cigar, didn't you?"
Eichi couldn't help but mock.
"Satoru, it's the same if we shoot the Cursed Spirits half to death with this before taming them."
What you said makes so much sense, I am speechless.
The next moment, a rain of bullets descended.
Da da da da da!
Watching the Cursed Spirits being cut in half, Eichi silently recited the 'Gatling Bodhisattva Sutra' in his heart, then casually threw several grenades near those Cursed Spirits that were cut in half but not quite dead.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"The power has increased quite a bit."
Watching the Cursed Spirits turn to ashes in the grenades, Eichi sighed with emotion at the research institute's speed of progress.
In fact, Mahoraga also played a role in this.
Because Cursed Spirits can repair themselves after being injured.
Therefore, when the laboratory was developing weapons against Cursed Spirits, it was difficult to quantify the results precisely, which was why the early research on firearms for Cursed Spirits was slow.
Although it wasn't as much a matter of luck as alchemists developing new Materials in the lab, it was indeed quite difficult.
Later, one time when the research institute was short on Cursed Spirits, and before new Cursed Spirits were captured, Eichi had a sudden idea and let Mahoraga try it out.
He then told the old professors about Mahoraga's feedback after being attacked.
At that time, the eyes of those old professors lit up.
Through continuous experiments, the old professors' gaze towards Mahoraga completely changed.
It was too perfect; this was simply a perfect experimental subject!
Not only was it not afraid of being damaged, but it could also provide detailed feedback on attacks.
That day, the old professors tested all the weapons developed in the research institute on Mahoraga, and based on Mahoraga's feedback, they directly cut down more than half of the hundreds of original research plans.
Many hypotheses were directly proven wrong and no longer needed to be tested, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the time required for research.
Eichi swore, if it weren't for this research institute being invested in by Eichi,
Eichi and Mahoraga would definitely not be able to walk out of the research institute's gate.
"Roar!"
A roar came from the teaching building.
A fleshy orb covered in mouths appeared from the teaching building.
"A Grade 2 Cursed Spirit, this one has value for taming."
Suguru Geto, who was reloading his Gatling's ammo belt, finally saw a Cursed Spirit that made his heart pound.
"Leave this one to me!"
However, before Suguru Geto could finish reloading, Gojo Satoru had already rushed forward, carrying two rocket launchers.
Suguru Geto: "Wait."
Gojo Satoru, holding a rocket launcher in each hand, rushed to the front of the Grade 2 Cursed Spirit and pulled the triggers.
The almost point-blank firing meant there was no possibility of the rocket launchers missing.
Boom! Boom!
Gojo Satoru instantly teleported a dozen meters away from the Cursed Spirit.
Then he turned around and struck the pose of a true man who never looks back at an explosion.
Behind Gojo Satoru was the Cursed Spirit, engulfed in flames and reduced to ashes.
Suguru Geto:???
No way, brother, I only had my eyes on this one, and you just incinerated it for me?
It hardened, Suguru Geto's fist hardened.