Curse Returns: What did the human-shaped wishing machine do wrong this time?

The black-haired boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his head drooping gently, his even breathing indicating that he was simply asleep.

Luso glanced at them and knew that Alluka had simply fallen asleep from exhaustion and was not seriously injured. He then examined Tengen's newly grown ear cartilage and little finger.

For a moment, a hint of fanaticism and astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"It's really interesting that it can use positive energy similar to a reversal technique."

He tried to reach out and lift Alluka up, but was blocked by another hand.

Are you using me as a guinea pig?

Tengen crouched down and placed his fingers lightly in front of Alluka's neck, his voice faint and devoid of emotion.

"That's not quite right to say it."

Lu Suo shrugged helplessly.

"He could turn an ordinary person into a sorcerer in a matter of seconds, and twist people in different locations into rope figures in a very short time. I couldn't observe the flow of the curse's power, so I guess he must have used the opposite power to destroy it."

Lu Suo still vividly remembers the moment when Hui Xiang was directly infused with magical power and became a sorcerer, as well as the warning signals his brain sent after he refused Alluka's four insistences.

The fear that made his limbs tremble was deeply imprinted on Lu Suo's soul. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been twisted into a limp rope by that invisible force.

When a normal sorcerer casts a spell, some magical energy will flow out of their body. They cannot accurately determine which spell the other party wants to perform like Sugawara Satoru's six eyes, but they can still sense the flow of magical energy to some extent.

The curse within the child's body had no pre-casting steps; it simply and easily killed everyone else out of thin air.

Therefore, Luso guessed that Alluka's spell was not activated by the curse power formed by negative emotions. This might break the common understanding of sorcerers, but for some reason, he just thought so.

Besides, he himself said he made a wish.

How can a wish only involve destruction? And how can destruction not also bring healing?

Lu Suo's curious gaze fell on the sleeping black-haired boy.

Just when he thought he knew Alluka very well, he received another surprise. It was a real pity to let this child be killed by Tengen.

"Do you think if all cursed spirits were like him, wouldn't that usher in another golden age of cursed power?"

Lu Suo rubbed his chin, and suddenly he felt that this idea seemed pretty good.

If other cursed spirits could also use positive energy similar to the reversal technique of that curse, wouldn't it be possible to achieve unprecedented optimization of curse power?

If he were to remove the cursed spirit that could use the reversal technique from Alluka's body and then allow that cursed spirit to have offspring with a human, his research would likely achieve an unprecedented breakthrough.

With this in mind, a plan began to take shape in Lu Suo's mind.

"Don't bring your disgusting ways with you."

Tengen frowned slightly, then said, "It looks like the Ryoumen Sukuna thing is almost over."

Long before today, she had set up a barrier around the battlefield, so even if she wasn't there, she could know in advance what was happening at Ryoumen Sukuna's place.

To be honest, there was some personal motive involved.

If she wanted to extend the barrier spell to the entire country, she would first have to kill a seemingly innocent boy.

To save someone, you must first kill them.

This feeling made Tianyuan think that all of this was very unreasonable and absurd.

"Is that so? Those sorcerers are really useless." Lu Suo sighed.

"If that's the case..."

He moved the folding fan in his hand as if to attack Tianyuan.

Their goals were completely contrary to each other.

If Ryoumen Sukuna were dead, Tōsaku might still be able to put on another show with Tengen, but now...

He reached out and snatched Alluka away, only to see a very thin line of blood appear on the child's neck.

Only when it was handed to him did the line of blood tear open.

With the sound of blood surging, Alluka opened his eyes. However, the omnipresent chill was magnified to the extreme. His pupils dilated and gradually lost their color, and his head, which had lost its support, drooped limply backward.

His thin chest trembled a few times under the strain, blood dripped down his throat, and he coughed violently, barely breathing.

"Just as you understand me, I understand you very well."

Just as Lu Suo was about to betray them, Tian Yuan slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

She had known Lu Suo for a hundred years, so how could she not know his plans?

She only wanted to try and see if she could use the child to break free from the shackles of the astral body, but she never expected it would almost cause physical deformities.

Fortunately, it was not too late to salvage the situation.

If the child is killed before Ryoumen Sukuna returns, then everything will still be alright.

In order to kill Alluka under the command of Ryosaku, she specially borrowed a spell from Sugawara Satoru and sealed it in a talisman.

Even if Ryoumen Sukuna didn't die, the residual curse power wouldn't be able to find her head.

Moreover, she deliberately targeted the vocal cords to prevent the child from speaking again and making demands.

"Is that so?" Lu Suo responded noncommittally.

His gaze shifted to Alluka, feeling a pang of regret. Although the child had killed him several times, the cursed spirit seemed genuinely useful. Just as he lowered his head, wondering whether to use a reversal spell to save the child...

Alluka's body seemed to be parasitized by something, with strange shapes constantly bulging under his skin, as if something was swimming and about to burst out of his body.

Wisps of black, turbid energy seemed to be alive as they moved around his body, and through that thin body, a huge, semi-transparent, twisted object gradually emerged.

Through the blood-red outline, a sharp howl could be faintly heard.

It wept softly, as if it had been abandoned by the whole world.

That sound pierced through the body and landed on the soul.

Lu Suo felt as if her heart was being grabbed and she was being pulled down; all her negative emotions reached their peak at that moment.

It was as if countless hands were reaching out from that twisted object, trying to drag him into a filthy, sticky, and maliciously churning swamp.