Anime: Fight Sukuna at the beginning?.

Chapter 4: Evil is born and cannot be hidden (I)

When Fang Yi looked at the underground passage full of modified humans, he sincerely understood the source of Yuji's anger in the original work.

The massive number of modified humans around the subway exit were all created by special-grade cursed spirits using ordinary humans.

Its unique technique [Transformation without Action] can change the shape of a living being's soul, which in turn will be reflected in the changes in the living being's body.

This ability can cure people born with disabilities.

But more often than not, this curse, born from human fear, prefers to turn living people into various weapons.

It also likes to turn ordinary people into cyborg monsters to undermine the confidence of enemy magicians and to stir up the enemy's emotions.

Strictly speaking, he is a scheming and ardent lover of human experiments, a true born cursed spirit.

"Inherent evil" is the most appropriate description of it.

At the same time, as long as its hands touch the enemy, it can activate the spell. It is not a special existence like Yuji Itadori who is possessed by Sukuna. The soul of the touched part will mutate and then cause physical mutation. If the touched part is not cut off in time, it will be close to death.

Moreover, any attack that cannot harm its soul is ineffective. It can be said that it is a very difficult enemy at this stage.

It can almost kill you with any attack, and its body is ridiculously tough. It can only take damage from specific skills. If it were put into the game, it would be a top-notch disgusting monster.
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Faced with this group of real-life modified humans who were speaking begging words, had hideous bodies, and showed painful expressions on their faces, a magician with weak psychological quality and a strong sense of justice would be easily disturbed.

Fang Yi had no choice but to harden his heart and decided to kill these ordinary people who had unfortunately turned into monsters as soon as possible. While swinging his right fist, he tried to feel the direction of the flow of the magic power in order to catch the opportunity to trigger the [Black Flash], and naturally fired a [Black Flash].

The black light flashed from his right fist, and a terrifying cursed force suddenly erupted, distorting the space and killing several cyborgs, but the gaps cleared were quickly filled by the cyborgs that swarmed in.

[Hasn't my lifespan increased? As expected, such a non-challenging enemy can't be transformed into a lifespan recognized by the Five Emperors' Coins.]

Fang Yi looked at the almost-expiring countdown under the task published in the reincarnation space [Rescue the first-level magician Nanami Kento under the hands of the Four Calamity Curse Spirits and the True Person] and made a calm decision.

He turned his head and shouted to Itadori Yuji: "My perception ability detects the fluctuations of a battle ahead. I'm afraid there are surviving magicians."

"The cursed spirits that created the cyborgs are probably not far away. Please, Yuji-kun, help me block these cyborgs so that I can go first to prevent the surviving magicians from being harmed."

After receiving a positive response from the other party, under the cover of Yuji Itadori, he successfully ran to the subway transfer hall.

[Nanaha Kento, office workers who hate overtime, please work a little longer today until my task is completed], Fang Yi thought so, but his hands moved quickly.

While continuing to use two [Black Flash] to clear the field, Fang Yi did not slow down. With one hand, he pushed forward and leaped over the subway gate and ran towards the hall.

He saw the office worker Nanami Kento, who was fighting with a large number of cyborgs and whose cursed energy was almost exhausted, and half of his body had been burned to carbonization.

And the special-grade cursed spirit that slowly approached him—a real person with stitches all over his body and a smile on his lips.

[Finally arrived, should still be in time]
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First-class magician Nanami Kento was dreaming.

A dream about his original ideal.

He dreamed of a moist sea breeze blowing in his face and the cries of seagulls taking off in the sky.

There was also the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and he stretched himself.

Perhaps this is the ideal retreat in his mind, a beautiful seaside like Kuantan in Malaysia.

He had imagined more than once that he would buy or build a wooden house by the blue sea, preferably in a place where there were few people, and enjoy his retirement life to the fullest.

This is the dream of all financial professionals.

Go read the books that you bought on sale and have piled up at home but have never had time to read.

Try to regain the time you have lost bit by bit in your life and read and savor it carefully.

Spend the rest of your life leisurely, enjoying the beach, sunshine and sea breeze instead of fighting here.

As an adult with relatively qualified qualifications as a magician.

After his companions died, he became a deserter, avoiding the hard work of killing cursed spirits, but finally returned to the ranks of sorcerers because of an inexplicable sense of responsibility.

Sometimes he also doubted whether all his efforts were meaningful. As a first-level magician with very ordinary spells, there was very little he could do.

In this dark and shitty world, the people he saved, the friendships he made, and the hopes he wanted to pass on would soon be crushed by all kinds of malice.

For example, the calamity-level spells during this mission, possessing the special-grade cursed spirits that guaranteed a hit with their [Domain], left him feeling unprecedentedly exhausted and powerless. The gap was too vast, and even with his utmost effort, it was difficult to defeat his opponent and protect his companions.

He thought of the bodies of the supervisors killed by the curse masters, and the faces of those who usually provided assistance to his fellow sorcerers, but were now separated from him by the Yin and Yang.

He couldn't help but think in despair.

What I do doesn’t seem to make any sense

What you do is like a castle built by a child on the beach, which will be destroyed by a big wave.

But the speed at which he killed the enemies did not slow down at all. He activated the [Ten Stroke Spell] to attack the enemy's weaknesses, and several modified humans around him turned into corpses in an instant.

[No, I came here to save Fushiguro]

[Oh, and what about Maki and Naobi-san, whose lives are still unknown?]

How are they doing now?

[I’m tired. I’m really tired.]

[I should have given up earlier. Wouldn't that have been better?]

He's just an office worker who hates working overtime.

He's obviously not a top genius like Gojo Satoru, and he's only forcing himself to exorcise the cursed spirit out of a sense of responsibility.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. For me, the current situation is far beyond my ability.

【It's time to rest. I'm really tired. 】

Life is a train bound for the grave. On this train, I can only stay here with these companions. This should be my final stop. It's time to get off.

The next moment, he would be killed by the cursed spirit like his deceased companion, Huibara Yu, and reach the end of his life.

Looking at the stitched-faced special curse spirit walking towards him, he didn't feel despair in his heart, but a little sense of relief.

[Grayhara. What do I really want to do in the end?]

[He could have chosen to escape, but for the rather ambiguous reason of 'the value of life', he embarked on the endless journey of exorcising the cursed spirit.]

It is said that a sorcerer will have a short revolving door before his death. Now that his revolving door has ended, according to convention, it is time for him to die.

I could hear the sound of running footsteps across the turnstile. Such a rapid sound must be that of Yuji. The phantom of my deceased companion, Haibara Yu, appeared before my eyes, pointing in the direction of the approaching person.

[Whatever words you leave behind will become his curse.]

But I am really too tired.

Just say, "Yuji-kun, I'll leave it to you from now on," Nanami Kento thought.

He saw the hand of the Stitched-Faced Curse Spirit about to touch his torso, and he knew that in the next moment, under the effect of the other party's [Inaction Transformation], he would turn into a ball of exploding flesh and blood, or become a terrifying monster.

He turned his head towards the newcomer, and was about to utter the words of farewell in his throat, but he did not expect that the person who came in front of him was a handsome but unfamiliar magician, and the ominous light shining on his fist.

【Black Flash】

In a short period of time, the fourth [Black Flash] was fired in succession, and its power was even greater than before.

The magic power that distorted space forced the real person to retreat. The strange magician took a stance and placed himself between himself and the real person, muttering to himself.

"Should I fight a special-grade cursed spirit? What cool words should I say?"

"I haven't decided yet, but let me think it would be better to use classic lines."

Finally, Fang Yi tilted his head and uttered something that sounded like a joke, but sounded very serious.

"It's a bit difficult to fight against a special-grade cursed spirit, but we will win."

(End of this chapter)