Chapter 319 You must not...
Chapter 319 You must not...
Note: This chapter is two chapters in one
"Hey, woman, wake up."
A drop of water fell on my eyelashes.
Following the direction of gravity, slowly slide down.
With a "thump", it fell to the ground, creating ripples.
so cool
I frowned slightly and opened my eyes.
The perspective was very strange. The huge corpse stood upside down in front of me, with its joints undulating like mountains. Its sharp horns were pointing directly at my heart, about a centimeter away, and it didn't move forward any further.
My whole body was tied up tightly with green vines, and I was hung upside down on a rib, unable to move.
"Wow!" I was startled and couldn't help shouting, "What the hell?"
I almost thought I went to another set to cosplay Alan.
"Huh, what the hell are you talking about?"
Turning around, I saw a man sitting right in front of me.
She had short pink hair and was wearing a women's robe. She was leaning on the skull with her head supported, raising the corner of her mouth and looking down at me condescendingly.
Su Nuo on both sides.
"You're the one who hung me here?" I struggled hard, shaking my body, and when I felt the cold cloth hanging down on my legs, I froze.
"Why not?"
I condensed cursed energy at my fingertips and swung out a slash to smash the bones in front of me. I separated the vines and did a backflip onto the ground.
"I say you are sick!" After brushing off my clothes, I jumped up and down and shouted at Ryoumen Sukuna, "Just tie him up, why do you tie him up backwards?"
"Tsk." He frowned at me, "What do you mean?"
"What do you think? Do you have any sense?" I said angrily, "I'm wearing a skirt, okay!"
The uniforms of Jujutsu High School are skirts for girls, and since they can be modified, I customized two new sets myself.
As a result, when I accompanied them on the mission today, the suit I wore last time for cosplay had just been washed and not dried yet.
If I wasn't wearing black leggings underneath, I would have been naked!
It's even more excessive than what happened with Gojo Satoru.
"Hmph, boring." Ryoumen Sukuna raised the corners of his lips and said sarcastically, "A woman like you wouldn't taste good even if you killed her. Who wants to see you?"
I:"........"
I forgot that Sukuna treats everyone equally as food, but... I still really want to die with him!
But...why are you here again?
After taking a look around the scene, I asked, "You pulled me in here?"
"Huh?" His eyes rolled up impatiently, revealing the whites of his eyes. He looked annoyed. "You ask me?"
"You barged in without any manner, and even dared to speak to me in such a tone. Who gave you the courage?"
"Oh." What's wrong with speaking in that tone?
After getting the answer, I glanced at him in confusion, turned back, turned my back to him, and began to think about my current situation.
Looking at Ryome Sukuna's sullen face, it certainly didn't seem like he was the one who took the initiative to pull me in.
It was the same last time. Could it have something to do with the fact that I’m cosplaying as Tiger Stick?
I was in a coma just now, it's strange that this guy didn't kill me.
No, I thought, glancing back.
It’s not that they didn’t kill me, it’s that they couldn’t kill me.
.......This is really interesting.
But...how did I come to the mental space? I seem to be confronting the real person and the noose...eh, what happened next?
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Here are the memories:
The Master tried to use the Wuwei Transformation to kill me three times in total, and each attempt was unsuccessful.
I was restrained by the prison gate and couldn't move, but I didn't lose the battle. I kept on talking and taunting him, "It's really hilarious. If you don't have the ability, just say it directly. Why are you making so many excuses for yourself?"
"Did you not eat before going out? You are so weak."
"No wonder you can only rely on sneak attacks and can't defeat anyone head-on."
"You just need to practice more."
"What's going on?" Seeing that the plan didn't work and I even had the leisure to talk trash, he frowned and looked at the real person, "Your magic doesn't work on her?"
Of course it doesn't work. I used it in the first round, but we still defeated them all.
You don't think that Kayou Kiyoshi is the only strong one, right?
After adjusting my posture, I said leisurely: "If it really doesn't work, just run away. If I'm in a good mood, I might be able to make you die more slowly."
"Hmm." The real person ignored me and just lowered his head to think, "It shouldn't be like this. Her soul does look vulnerable. As long as I push it gently, I can..."
He suddenly stopped talking halfway through.
He bent down, put his cold hand on my cheek, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then stood up and chuckled twice: "Nosuo, her soul is really interesting."
"You have to kill it, you can't give it to me to twist. It will be fun."
"So you have a way to deal with her?" Lu Suo narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said, "She is still laughing at you here."
"Something is maintaining her shape." The real person poked the flesh on my cheek and explained, "It's like a piece of glass that separates my cursed energy."
"Maybe it's some kind of soul protection measure."
"Then destroy it." Nosuo had no intention of procrastinating any longer, and pointed at my face and said, "Ordinary Wuwei transformation is probably useless, let's try to increase the intensity to the maximum."
"You can do that, right?"
"Okay." The blue-haired curse spirit nodded, took a step back, swung his arms to form a strange and indistinguishable hand seal, and shouted, "Expand the field, and enclose the circle."
With him as the center, countless palms gathered together to form a circular closed area that wrapped me.
"Ha." I laughed coldly, "You died again? Will you die if you don't cheat?"
According to the direction and development of the plot, the real person at this time will not be able to expand at all.
"Transformation through inaction, killing all who are spirits." After the distorted cursed energy surged around the body, the fair and slightly delicate face turned into a gray-blue hard shell.
"You should feel honored," he said, "because I'm going to kill you at the peak of my powers."
He placed his hand on my head and shouted, as if to announce death, "Annihilation."
It was as if a needle had been stuck into my brain and it started churning.
The intent of the invasion was clear.
Maybe he wanted to break through this so-called barrier, go in and completely destroy my soul.
I feel a little nauseous.
This feeling is very similar to the team building that the company forced me to go on two years ago. The bus to the countryside was on a bumpy road, with a strong smell of gasoline and leather, which made me feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
But...how can we let him succeed?
It's so hard, so hard to finally have the urge to live and not die here.
More importantly, let me die in the hands of him, a cursed spirit who wants to hurt Nanami and Nobara? I absolutely cannot allow it.
"You're dreaming!" I raised my head and stared at him with wide eyes. "I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"
"You couldn't beat me in the previous soul duel, so why do you think you can do it now?"
“Hahahaha!!!!” The real person laughed loudly towards the sky, “Hahahahaha!!!”
"Why?" He said seriously, "Because God is on my side now."
“I’ve had enough of you guys talking about bad luck.” I couldn’t move any other organs in my body, so I simply pulled my head back and slammed his arm forward, “Fuck your whole family’s gods!”
A strong sense of unwillingness surged in my heart, and the desire to resist was stronger than ever before.
“Wow, you actually attack my soul in return.” The real person raised his eyebrows in surprise, pressed me back hard, and twisted a ferocious arc on his face, “Okay then, hahahahaha, then let me see who is more powerful between the two of us!”
"Black Flash!"
"Who are you looking down on?" I stared at his face and said frantically, "I don't want to lose to someone like you. I'm going to kill you all!"
The jewel ring on my finger suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which passed over my body and shot straight towards the faces of Zhenren and Luosuo, burning them so much that they took several steps back.
Yumenjiang's tentacles seemed to have touched something hot and immediately released their restraints and retracted into the small gray box.
"What's going on?" asked the Immortal, "Why is the Prison Gate no longer effective?"
The power is back.
The cursed power also surged into my body in an instant.
I tilted my head, touched the back of my neck, twitched the corner of my mouth, and asked gloomily: "Are you ready to be killed by me?"
The wandering cloud on the ground shook twice and flew back into my hand.
This time, Zuosuo really looked surprised.
"I didn't expect you to be able to do this." He said.
I didn't want to waste any more time talking to this guy, so I just broke through the field cleanly and efficiently.
The wandering cloud was divided into two sections and held in my hands, which hit Zhenren's head hard. With the force, he flew more than ten meters away.
Before the man could get up, I grabbed his arm again and beat him wildly left and right, imitating the way Loki beat the Hulk.
"I'll make you twist, I'll make you twist, I'll make you twist enough." Still feeling unsatisfied, I simply tore off the real person's arm and threw it in the direction of the noose, "I'll make both of your ancestors twist together."
If I don't let out this evil fire completely, I won't be called Suzuki Yuri!
“Hehehe…” When I beat him, the real person seemed to feel no pain. He kept laughing while lying on the ground, “You can beat me and kill me as you like.”
"This world is a huge petri dish," he said fearlessly, "As long as He wants, I can be born countless times. What can you do then?"
"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!"
I narrowed my eyes, stepped on his shoulders and squatted down, put my hands on my head, and a fierce light flashed in my eyes.
"Then I will see you once and kill you once." The cruelty and brutality in his voice made even I feel a little scared. "I will kill you until you dare not be born."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of slashing was heard.
The real person remained lying on his back, the black and purple residue of the cursed spirits overflowing and spreading all over the ground, as if a deformed and rugged graffiti was crawling twistedly on the ground.
The special-grade cursed spirit has been exorcised.
"You're the only one left." I wiped my hands, wiped away the liquid that splashed on my cheeks, and asked, "Any last words?"
"Ah, what a pity." Luosuo glanced at the ground with a regretful look and sighed, "Although it can be remade, it will take a lot of effort and time."
"It doesn't matter." I said expressionlessly, "I'll send you to accompany him now."
"Oh?" Kosuo smiled, "Although you are strong... no, very strong. But this does not mean that you can kill me."
After saying that, he turned his body, and a gust of wind blew up around him, filling the air with smoke and dust.
When I looked up again, I saw him retreating into the distance at an extremely fast speed.
"Do you think you can run away?" I clenched the cursed tool in my hand, raised my foot and flew up to continue the pursuit, but unexpectedly I saw the gem ring on my middle finger flash twice, and then slowly dimmed as if the LED light was out of power.
Then came a familiar feeling.
His strength was gradually drained, and fatigue and sleepiness came over him, as if he was back to the time when he ran to save Fushiguro Shigeru.
No, it's worse than that. It feels like my soul is being slowly sucked out... Am I about to leave my body?
"Don't leave!" The fatigue in my body surged out in waves. I gritted my teeth and shouted angrily, "Don't leave, you bastard."
I haven't killed you several times yet, how can you escape?
But his figure was getting farther and farther away, and in a few seconds, he would disappear completely.
If we let him slip away, it would be very difficult to find him with that guy's cover and concealment.
There was no time to think, two [releases] sharpened the two ends of Youyun. I squinted my eyes, used up the last bit of strength in my body, and threw it forward like a javelin, hitting him right in the back.
I was stabbed right through by the noose.
I saw him covering his chest, looking back at me in disbelief, muttering something.
Then it fell straight down from the sky.
I stared twice.
The distance is probably about three or four hundred meters. Have the people around us evacuated?
........Is it my fault that I didn't throw objects from a high place?
I originally wanted to go forward to check, but without the support of the magic tool, after taking two steps, I no longer had the strength to stand.
I fell on my back, too.
Before I closed my eyes, I seemed to see a group of people running towards me.
Meimei, Haibara, Nanami, Kei, Naoko... It seems that Haibara will suffer a huge loss this time. I don't have the money to pay him for Meimei's appearance fee.
But, I’m glad you made it here anyway.
Hesitating slightly, I opened my mouth with great effort, wanting to say a word or two.
But my body felt heavy and my tongue was numb.
But I still have something to say to them... I want to say, I want to say...
What I want to say is - I'm not dead yet, please don't take me to the infirmary for a dissection!
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