Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

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Fortunately, Morion retreated quickly, so the wound wasn't too deep.

Indeed, even with the curse power applied, it's still just an ordinary kitchen knife.

"This is really bad, isn't it?" Haruta Shigemitsu asked with a smile. "What are you going to do without your weapons?"

Morion casually tossed aside the remaining hilt of the knife, revealing his hand that had just been slashed by the blade.

The cut on his palm was healing rapidly.

"What do we do?" Morion replied with a smile as well. "Didn't I say I was a summoner?"

"I am the mother insect."

As Morion's wounds healed, his cells multiplied rapidly.

And division is precisely a manifestation of the destiny of reproduction.

As she spoke, a tiny butterfly detached itself from around Morion's wound and then rapidly grew larger.

Chapter 14 Simultaneous Breeding

Around Morion's wound, the injured skin began to peel off, and as soon as it fell off, it turned into a very tiny butterfly.

They detached from Morion's palm and grew larger in the air, becoming the size of normal butterflies.

With each butterfly that fell, Moraine's wound shrank a little, until it was completely healed.

It looked as if tiny swarms of insects were rapidly gnawing at Morion's wounds, and then the falling insects quickly turned into butterflies.

"Huh?" Haruta Shigemitsu made a puzzled sound.

He clearly felt that Morion's magical power was pitifully low.

Why would someone do something like that?

He was right, but unfortunately, Moraine is a monster who can regenerate health and mana on his own, and he also has a second phase.

On Morion's body, the large and small wounds slashed and stabbed by Haruta were healing as tiny butterflies grew. Then the butterflies took flight, grew larger, and circled around Morion.

Including the largest one diagonally across the chest.

Soon, Morion was surrounded by a swarm of deep purple butterflies, which circled around him like slanted circles.

Those butterflies looked similar to ordinary butterflies, and their size was also similar, but their wings had gold and orange-red stripes, some straight and some curved, forming patterns that looked like eyes without eyelashes.

“Congratulations,” Morion adjusted his mask with his left hand and spread his right hand out. “Next up is the second phase of the boss fight.”

In the next instant, Moraine's cursed power surged rapidly, and the cursed power he manifested changed form.

Within the blue flames, tiny, deep purple particles appeared, resembling bubbles or insect eggs, constantly emerging, splitting, and bursting open.

He infused the destiny of procreation and pleasure into his magical power.

These magical powers spread from Morion's hands throughout his body, quickly enveloping him.

Even the butterflies were engulfed in blue-purple flames with granules.

"Wh...what is this..." Feeling the suddenly growing and strange cursed power, a few beads of sweat appeared on Haruta Shigemen's forehead, and his smile became a little forced. "Are you a cursed spirit? A butterfly cursed spirit?"

"What's with that cursed power...?"

"Oh? Interested?" Morion glanced at the blue-purple granular magical energy covering his body and suddenly remembered a setting.

[Restraint].

In the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, "binding" is a very important concept. It allows one to exchange something beneficial for something else.

Simply put, it means actively turning yourself into a one-trick pony.

Among them, the most common [binding] is called "Spell Disclosure".

By publicly revealing one's abilities, one can gain partial improvement in those abilities.

Morion suddenly had a whimsical thought: could things from other systems in this world become part of the "binding"?

So Morion answered Haruta's question.

“It’s [breeding],” Morion replied with a simultaneous incantation.

In that instant, Moraine clearly felt the life force within her body "jump" for a moment.

There has been a slight improvement.

Rare, but certainly exists.

At that moment, Moraine suddenly thought of something.

He seemed to know how to use the "simultaneous incantation".

Beneath the mask, the corners of his mouth turned up, forming a wide grin.

"laugh."

He uttered a syllable.

"Reproduction?" Haruta Shigemitsu asked, somewhat puzzled. "So you're a reproduction cursed spirit?"

“How could that be? I’m human, don’t I look like one?” Morion looked at the butterflies around him. “They’re so beautiful.”

He paused for a moment, then continued.

"You don't know what 'breeding' is? No problem, I'll tell you."

Driven by the primal force of 'loneliness,' the destiny of [reproduction] is thus manifested. Replication, division, proliferation, clustering, and death upon separation—this is [reproduction].

Haruta suddenly covered his head and took a step back.

"Alright, alright, no need to repeat it."

He said it with a somewhat distorted expression.

In his mind, Morion kept repeating what he had just said.

again and again.

“I’m not repeating myself.” Morion’s smile deepened beneath his mask.

"As I said, replication and division are manifestations of reproduction."

As Haruta's mind raced, the voices grew more numerous and increasingly chaotic.

They were no longer orderly, but rather one after another, layer upon layer, with the second sentence crowding in before the first was even finished.

Moraine's story continues.

"My spell is called 'Simultaneous Spell,' and it's a very weak and very basic spell."

"It cannot harm anyone; no matter how much magical power is injected, it will not achieve the desired attack effect. However, it gains sufficient clarity. Creatures of any nationality or species can understand my words."

"It traded 'absolute non-harm' for 'the almost certain arrival of my messages'."

Haruta Shigemitsu roared with a ferocious expression.

"I said, that's enough!"

He charged at Morion recklessly, raising his knife to stab him.

"However, as I said, replication and division are manifestations of reproduction."

"My voice is also a part of me."

Morion casually dodged his already chaotic attacks, then punched him in the face.

A fist covered in fertility magic struck Haruta Shigemitsu's face, producing a series of crackling sounds.

One after another, the tiny particles exploded, releasing streaks of deep purple lightning.

Each egg bursts open, and a small, deep purple butterfly emerges from it.

The instant Morion's fist struck his face, hundreds of butterflies emerged from their cocoons.

These little butterflies swarmed over, covering Haruta Shigemen's face and beginning to tear at his skin.

"Ah!" Haruta Shigemitsu screamed, staggered backward, and fell to the ground.

Moraine's "spell reveal" continues.

"For me, who is involved in [breeding], my voice can also be copied and split."

"However, even if its number is split into many parts, the target can still be accurately understood."

"But the human brain has its limits."

"Even the best brain will get stuck and unable to handle trying to understand hundreds of comments at the same time."

At this moment, hundreds of voice messages were playing repeatedly in Haruta's mind, and because of Morion's spell, he could clearly understand each one and would not miss it.

“Well then, I’ve pretty much finished explaining my ‘spell revelation’.” Morion walked to the side and picked up the kitchen knife that had fallen to the ground earlier.

"Let me say one last thing."

He looked at Haruta Shigemi.

"I can control 'willpower'."

"I can transform people's wishes into power of will, absorb them, and turn them into miracles that come to reality."

"At this moment, within this 'tent,' there are only two kinds of wishes."

He glanced at Ijichi, who was hiding in the corner.

"First, they want me to kill you."

He looked at Haruta Shigemi again.

"Secondly, it is the desire to torment others."

He chuckled softly as he said this.

"Heh, your wish is really..."

Moraine took a step forward and slowly approached.