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

"I have finally mastered the core of magical power!"

Both of their arms stretched forward at the same time, and their arms collided.

Just a moment ago.

Moraine transformed all her spirituality and destiny into cursed power, and then placed a binding spell upon it.

"I will sacrifice all my magical power for the next hour in exchange for a comprehensive enhancement of my physical strength for the next three minutes, equivalent to the magical power I have at this moment."

Then, at the moment the binding took effect, all the curse power was transformed into destiny power.

This is the constraint, this is the loan!

At this moment, Moraine possessed a body comparable to that of the Heavenly Tyrant.

Chapter 25: Finally Mastered the Core of the Physical Body

With the restraints in place, Morion kicked out to the side, striking Fuheshel in the stomach, forcing Fuheshel back two steps.

The cursed power had completely dissipated, but Morion's body was still burning with blue-purple "flames" mixed with dark purple particles.

The moment the magical power was exchanged, the flames on his body did not disappear; instead, they burned even more intensely.

The curse power has disappeared, so what does that have to do with his destiny power?

Moraine raised her hand to straighten her mask and tugged at her collar. Suddenly, the fluorescent patterns on her body cracked, creating fissures on her skin.

Her entire physique has changed significantly, and even her demeanor seems to have shifted.

He had grown a little taller and thinner, and his muscles had become more defined.

“This form hasn’t been used since we synchronized,” Moraine smiled. “You’re the first.”

He has become a monster.

This is One-Punch Morion's monstrous form as a "lone wolf".

Fuhesh didn't listen to what Morion was saying at all and rushed forward again, with Morion also taking the initiative to move forward.

The two exchanged blows, their speed increasing rapidly until it was impossible to discern with the naked eye.

The few people watching from a distance couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

Apart from Ieiri Shoko, they are all level 2 or higher sorcerers, with Principal Yagami Masamichi and Kusakabe even reaching level 1.

But they still couldn't see clearly; they could only see streaks of afterimages flying erratically through the air.

Two streaks of color, one black and one purple, flew back and forth, carried by the fierce wind.

The two constantly flashing afterimages only paused for about a second when they collided with each other, revealing their original forms.

With each surge of air, large and small dents and long and short scratches began to appear on the ground and walls.

Some of these were created by being stepped on, some by the aftershocks of attacks, some by Morion or Vorhesh after one of them was knocked away by another, and some by debris flying out after crashing into walls or rocks.

Kusakabe stood on a high-rise building, shielding his eyes from the sun with one hand, squinting and staring intently.

Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow.

At the same time, the two collided, and their movements froze briefly once again.

This time, Moraine punched Vohishen in the eye, while Vohishen punched Moraine in the stomach.

Pfft!

Suddenly, numerous fine cracks appeared on Fuheshen'er's body, and butterflies tore through the skin and emerged from them.

This left him riddled with holes in an instant.

It felt like being slashed countless times in an instant.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, both of them stepped back.

Perhaps they were a little tired from playing, so they both tacitly chose to stop for a while and catch their breath.

Only now can their true appearance be seen.

Since none of them had the reversal spell, their bodies were covered in numerous wounds, bruises and welts.

Fuheshchen's face was still red and swollen from being punched.

In comparison, Moraine is slightly better.

After all, Moraine was wearing a mask, so his face wouldn't be injured.

Judging from their fighting style, the two appeared to be evenly matched.

But this is precisely what made Morion increasingly astonished as the game progressed.

Morion, now bound by the power of magic a few seconds ago, possesses a body nearly as strong as a level one sorcerer enhanced with their full magical power.

Not only that, he also has four of his own stats stacked together, including strength, agility, reaction speed, and stamina; he has the special physique of a monster; he has the close combat skills of a Sequence 8 Fighting Scholar; he has the Eye of Insight, which is so strong that he can be called "Little Six Eyes"; he has the special ability of a Destiny Little Superman; and he can still mobilize the Destiny Power that he converted into Destiny Power immediately after establishing the bondage, thus avoiding the "cost".

Even so, he and Fuheishen were still evenly matched.

The more the two fought, the more Morion felt something was wrong, but both sides were now too engrossed in the fight to think about what exactly was wrong.

Eager to try, Morion bumped his fists together, and Voxel also bent over, assuming a diving posture.

Whoosh! Bang!

The two fists collided solidly.

The next moment.

Black lightning bolts struck at the point where their fists met.

Although Morion no longer possesses the power of curses, his destiny power, after being fused with the power of curses, still contains the properties of curses and is still capable of unleashing Black Flash.

However, he wasn't the only one who unleashed a black flash.

Moraine finally realized where the problem lay.

Originally, Fuhesh, who lacked magical power, did not meet the basic requirements to unleash "Black Flash".

But this is only "originally".

But now, Fuheshel was resurrected through "spirit possession".

His body was "possessed" into the body of a curse master, and was used by that curse master.

He was able to break free from control entirely because the curse master's fragile soul had been utterly destroyed by his powerful body.

But here's the key point.

Although this body possesses the immense power of the "Heaven-Sent Tyrant," its essence at this moment still possesses "cursed power."

Maintaining a spell requires consuming incantation power; this is an unchanging ironclad rule in the world of sorcery.

There is no situation where the spell is still in effect even with zero spell power.

It seems they've really gotten desperate, instinctively mobilizing "cursed power" they've never used before.

Stab it!

Black lightning flashed everywhere.

The two fists, each unleashing a black flash, collided, sending a massive shockwave spreading outwards.

Snapped!

boom!

All the windows of the surrounding high-rise buildings shattered instantly, and numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the walls.

A glint of light flashed in Fuheishen's black eyes.

is it?

Oh too.

Maybe so!

He touched it! The very core of the body!

This black flash briefly restored Fuheishen's senses.

His physical body completely crushed the soul of the curse master who was now "spirited" by this body.

The tyrant Fukuro Jinji was briefly resurrected in Shibuya by divine intervention.

The two of them separated again.

As Fuheshel listened to the voices constantly echoing in his mind, and felt his body losing its magical power due to the dissipation of his soul, he looked at Morion and couldn't help but sneer.

His current existence is based on a great deal of coincidence.

While crushing the original owner's soul restored his sanity, it also meant that the fragile balance had been broken.

If he is currently a dark cloud, it is because of various conditions that it has gathered.

So now, the loss of magical power is like the dark clouds starting to rain.

and so……

"I will die after the rain stops."

He said to Moraine.

Moraine understood what he meant.

As an assassin, his life motto is "Never do anything without being paid."

For example, fighting the man in front of him now was something he would never have done before.

He might be more interested in a different woman.

He started fighting because he lost control, and the order he received before losing control was to "kill all the sorcerers".

But now that he has recovered, he certainly won't waste time on such things, since he's driven by self-interest.

"Looks like my time is precious." He grinned at Moraine. "Do you know where the nearest casino is?"

Seeing this, Morion knew that a fight was out of the question.

He shut down the simultaneous reproduction in Fuhesh'er's mind and pointed to a subway station not far away.