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

"You're not allowed to talk about your sister like that!"

Yuji Itadori pouted, a little annoyed. He couldn't help but step forward and hold Nanika's pale little hand, feeling sorry for his sister.

His sister really can grant his wishes, and this dark-haired uncle's attitude is so awful, it's really annoying.

Fuheshchen stroked his chin with great interest.

Just now, when the darker side of this child appeared, that immense force caused him to lose his grip and fall to the ground.

He and the child hadn't been able to see clearly from their angles just now, but now it seemed that the black-haired boy after his transformation didn't look like a human at all, but more like a contradictory being enveloped in filthy, sticky, and malicious curse power.

This child is more like a cursed spirit than a human.

The black-haired child didn't seem to have any offensive capabilities; the extremely strong curse power he sensed must have come from this cursed spirit.

With this level of magical power... was this child cursed by a top-tier cursed spirit?

It seems none of the sixteen top-tier cursed spirits registered at the vocational college coexist with humans, and there's also this curse master who can reverse spells hidden beneath the bustling city...

The Garbage Management Department and the three major companies are still as useless as ever.

In the few seconds that Vohsheel remained silent, Nanika stared intently in his direction, repeating her words as if following a set procedure.

"Fuheshchen, what is your wish?"

"Can I have any wish?"

Fuhe Shen'er gave a flippant whistle.

Since his wife passed away, he no longer believed that good fortune would come his way.

He had never heard of anyone's spells that could grant wishes. In reality, there was no such thing as an all-powerful wish-granting machine like in anime. Even the spells that could construct objects out of thin air were the most useless spells in their Zen family. Not only did they waste a lot of magical power, but the things they constructed were also limited.

He thought the cursed spirit was playing some kind of game with him.

The muscles in his arms, gripping the spell implements, had become tense without him even realizing it. If the child in front of him made any inappropriate move, Fuhesh was prepared to kill him on the spot.

He didn't answer, but the cursed spirit just stared at him quietly.

The curse caster's furrowed brows did not relax after the cursed spirit appeared; instead, his expression became even more gloomy.

Seeing that he didn't seem inclined to make a move, Fuheishen raised an eyebrow and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Can you conjure up 500 billion?"

Fuheshchen just casually mentioned a number.

The reason he said 500 billion is simply because any of his magical artifacts are worth hundreds of millions, and his only son was sold for a high price of 1 billion.

Those numbers seemed quite ordinary to him, and he didn't think a cursed spirit could conjure up any money. He took it as a joke and planned to see what the child and the cursed spirit would become after the bondage ended.

"it is good."

Nanika nodded stiffly, giving a somewhat rigid smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, countless banknotes began to rain down from the ceiling of the subway station.

The denominations on each banknote are different, ranging from 10,000 yen to 100 yen.

The banknotes appeared out of thin air above everyone's heads, and they fell very quickly, seemingly without end.

"Are you out of your mind to make such a wish!"

Seeing the scene before her, Rime's expression turned very ugly. She picked up Alluka and began to flee.

Japan's largest banknote denomination is 10000 yen, but this guy Fukushige made a wish for 500 billion yen. At the rate that this banknote is falling, the entire subway station will soon be flooded with money.

Rime recalled the fear of being overwhelmed by Nanika's flesh at Lord Sunuo's mansion.

When Fuheshchen saw that money was actually raining down, he fell silent.

He didn't expect this thing to actually bring down money.

Still so much cash.

Fuheishen, whose daily routine consisted of making money and then losing it all in horse racing, knew all too well how much space 500 billion in cash occupied, and he was quite taken aback.

This is all his money! But he can't just take it with him!

Why didn't he say anything more and let the cursed spirit transfer the money directly via bank card?

Thinking of this, Fu Heishen felt a little regretful.

During his battle with Rime, apart from Itadori Yasuke and a few others, some of the people in the entire subway station were killed underground by the cursed master, some others ran away, but a few people still hid in a corner watching the excitement.

Seeing money inexplicably raining down from the sky, those who were hiding could no longer hide and scrambled out to pick up the money.

But there was no way they could pick up all the money, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies were submerged in it.

In just a short while, Rime had already led Alluka to the subway entrance.

Seeing that things were not going well, Itadori Yasuke had already picked up Hisahito and followed Rime outside.

He couldn't match the speed of a sorcerer, but the old man was in good health due to years of martial arts training. As he ran, he secretly grabbed a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into his pocket.

By the time they escaped to the surface, the entire subway station was submerged in money.

Countless banknotes were still surging upwards from the subway entrance like living things.

The curse caster's trap had vanished without a trace. Passersby noticed the unusual situation in the area and, upon seeing so much money, excitedly ran over and squatted down to pick it up.

Upon seeing so much money, the drivers pulled over to the side of the road and rushed over, afraid that if they were a step too late, they would miss out on a little more.

The car behind was not satisfied with the car in front's stop. The sounds of vehicles colliding and the clamor of the crowd centered on this remote subway station, swarming in from all the streets.

The riots started very quickly.

Having detected an abnormal magical energy "window" here, and before any reinforcements arrived, the sorcerers fell completely silent after observing the current scene.

As the crowd grew, screams, the sound of trampling, and the sirens of police officers rushing to the scene echoed across the neon lights.

Rime, along with Alluka, Itadori Yasuke, and others, rushed back home against the flow of people.

Soon after, news of the Sendai stampede that killed 76 people made it into the daytime news.

Looking at the images of corpses and money intertwined in the news, Itadori Yasuke felt a lingering fear.

Looking at his grandson playing happily on the sofa, he really didn't know what to say.

He experienced so much that day.

He witnessed firsthand the occurrence of non-scientific events: Rime possessed strange superpowers, and there was that strange black-haired man who killed without batting an eye.

Yasuke Itadori, who had always lived in a remote city like Sendai, had never seen so much money before, nor did he ever imagine that one day money would take away so many lives.

The loss of those lives was largely caused by Alluka, and Itadori Yasusuke is now very worried that the police will find their home.

More than anything else, he's terrified that Alluka will be captured...