Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 133 Releasing the Handbrake!!

The branches and leaves still swayed in the twilight, and the surroundings were deathly silent amidst the swaying shadows of the trees.

This eerie silence spread like a spiderweb, enveloping everything around it.

The next second, everything returned to normal, as if the strangeness from before had never existed.

Miyata tilted his head, looking puzzled, and asked softly, "Who is Narahara Sora?"

Jiang Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile: "Him? How should I put it? A shameless, insane, selfish, filthy, and vicious fool who deceives himself."

Miyata's smile froze on his face for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "Oh, I see. I don't know him. I've never heard of him before."

"If you're not a buddy, why are you pretending? I've already insulted you to your face, can't you stand up like a man? Or are you a eunuch, not a man?" Jiang Yuan started cursing directly.

He just can't stand people like that; they're absolutely disgusting!
Swaying in the shadows, Narahara Sora's figure appeared before Jiang Yuan, but now his eyes were no longer innocent, but filled with rage.

"Have you finished cursing?!"

"It's alright. If you want to hear it, I can continue to curse you." Jiang Yuan shrugged.

"You're going to die here, release the handbrake!!!" Narahara Sora spat out each word.

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No, Er'er, you really shouted it out.

Jiang Yuan almost burst out laughing.

I never expected this Japanese bald monk to shout it out so seriously.

"Release the handbrake, and I'll tear your soul to pieces and swallow it whole!!"

Narahara Sora shouted, his voice like a demonic chant echoing in Jiang Yuan's ears, as if a force was trying to pull his soul out of his body.

However, he shouted to release the handbrake, so this force couldn't be used to locate the enemy.

Release the handbrake!

"Release the handbrake!!"

"Release the handbrake!!!"

Narahara Sora called out several times, but Jiang Yuan remained standing there unharmed.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked.

"You dare lie to me?!" Narahara Sora roared, his face extremely ugly.

“This is the Japanese name I gave myself, how can it be considered lying to you?” Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Narahara Sora simply stopped shouting and directly summoned the other evil spirits and demons he had refined.

Behind him, two red-faced ghosts emerged from the darkness and lunged at him menacingly.

A silver light shone in Jiang Yuan's pupils.

The red-faced demon was instantly captured by the power of mind control.

"Tear!!!"

The powerful force instantly shattered them into pieces, and evil red energy poured out all over the ground.

"Who, who are you?!" Narahara Sora took a few steps back.

The person in front of me actually defeated the Red-Faced Demon in an instant!

The oppressive aura emanating from Jiang Yuan was as tangible as it struck, causing Narahara Sora's heart to pound wildly. He instinctively felt an invisible hand gripping his neck.

At the critical moment of life and death, he roared and released all the evil power within his body.

In an instant, a jet-black horn burst forth from his forehead as if breaking through the earth, its sharp tip gleaming with an eerie light. On his once smooth scalp, dark red runes spread wildly like living things, weaving into terrifying patterns.

Countless crimson tentacles burst forth from his back, their surface veins bulging, twisting and writhing greedily.

In just a few breaths, Narahara Sora completely lost his human form.

His features were grotesquely twisted and deformed, his eye sockets were sunken, his pupils were shrunk to pinpoints, and his mouth was torn to the roots of his ears, revealing a mouthful of gleaming white fangs. At this moment, he was clearly a demon that had crawled out of the deepest hell!

"No matter who you are!" Narahara Sora roared inhumanly, "So what if you are powerful? I am immortal! Your life will be devoured by me bit by bit until you become my nourishment!"

Before the words were even finished, dozens of blood-red tentacles shot out like arrows, carrying a stench and a raging storm, sweeping towards the source of the river. Wherever they passed, the air emitted a piercing shriek.

Jiang Yuan stood there, unmoved.

"Immortal and indestructible?" Jiang Yuan sneered.

He hasn't even reached the realm of immortality, yet an evil spirit wants to be immortal.

Why pretend to be an elephant with a green onion?

Now that things have come to this, there's no need to tease Narahara Sora anymore.

Jiang Yuan's gaze sharpened as the crimson tentacles in front of him were torn apart, and the power flowed directly to Narahara Sora.

The blood curse on his body was attacked, uncontrollably drawing power from his body.

However, the blood-red tentacles, just as they grew, were torn apart again, in an endless cycle.

Narahara Sora's aura faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Over the years, he has exhausted all the evil spiritual power he acquired by manipulating Miyata, and his soul flickers unpredictably, possibly dissipating completely at any moment.

Evil spirits are not the dead; they are dark creatures born from the power of curses, and their origin lies in cursed souls.

Although Jiang Yuan doesn't have any curse abilities, he still has a way to deal with an evil spirit.

After his power was worn down, Miyata's side was out of control.

"What's wrong with me?" Miyata looked down at his hands, and memories flooded his mind.

"what!!!!"

She screamed and crouched on the ground, trembling.

When she looked up again, her sweet face was covered with blood-red tears.

She recalled the years she had been manipulated by Narahara Sora, during which she murdered many innocent people.

Her heart was immediately filled with endless grief and guilt.

"What have I been doing all these years?!" Miyata cried out in anguish.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, immobilizing Narahara Sora and preventing him from dissipating. He then approached Miyata and said gently:
"These things are not your fault. Narahara Sora manipulated you into doing these things. He is the culprit, not you."

Jiang Yuan spoke with a touch of mental magic, and the mental ripples forcibly calmed Miyata's violently fluctuating emotions.

Miyata looked up at Jiang Yuan and said heavily, "But I am an accomplice. I killed those innocent people. The way I am now, I am a devil."

“You are a very kind person, and none of this is your fault. I will help you clear your name and let everyone know the truth,” Jiang Yuan said earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Miyata shook his head and said, "No need. I should have died many years ago. Now that I've become a murderous demon, I shouldn't continue living. I have no innocence; I am a sinner."

"Let me die." Miyata closed his eyes, welcoming death.

Intense guilt throbbed in her kind heart; she simply couldn't believe she was innocent.

Only death can atone for even a fraction of the guilt I felt towards the innocent.

At that moment, all she felt was the thought of death.

Jiang Yuan sighed and disgustedly dragged Narahara Sora in front of Miyata.

“If you want, I can let you kill Narahara Sora,” Jiang Yuan said.

Upon hearing this, Miyata felt a slight unease.

She opened her eyes and instantly transformed into a hideous demon.

"No, don't kill me!" Narahara Sora screamed, too terrified to look Miyata in the eye.

(End of this chapter)