The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

Fighting beast, start!

Just as Fu Hei and his two companions happily stepped out of the training ground, their steps still light and joyful from their recent breakthrough, an unexpected figure fell from the sky.

The pure black body fell straight down and was completely smashed into a bloody pulp in front of Fu Hei.

It shattered all the ease and comfort.

Blood splattered in all directions, drawing an irregular pattern on the gray ground.

"This is?"

The little deer crouched down and tilted its head to examine the corpse in front of it.

However, he could not find any meaning in it; for him, there were no recognizable features.

"It must be Miss Ming's Black Bird Manipulation Technique."

Fu Hei's voice deepened.

As a member of the original academy, he naturally recognized that this was a crow controlled by Miss Mingming, a first-level sorcerer within the academy.

Those crows were her extended eyes and ears, but why were they here?

At this time, Miss Mei should have gone to the depths of Tokyo with Yuta Otsuku to search for the whereabouts of Rōsaku.

If crows are used to deliver intelligence back to the advanced college, then this intelligence is far too...

"Fukuhiro, something terrible has happened!"

Itadori and Kusakabe also ran over from another corner of the high school, their panicked expressions revealing the situation; they had clearly run all the way here.

"Senior Yigu and the others are probably in trouble..."

His voice carried an barely suppressed anxiety, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

"Let's not rush things; let's set off immediately!"

Fu Hei responded immediately, but then noticed that the two people who came were acting awkwardly, their eyes darting around, as if they were avoiding something.

"I guess I don't need to go..."

Kusakabe continued to try to find excuses to avoid the topic, his gaze drifting elsewhere, avoiding eye contact with Fushiguro.

What use would it be if I went to a place where even a top-tier mage could find themselves in danger?

Try to quietly slip out of everyone's sight while they are talking, and move backward little by little.

however.

That hateful whisper again crept into his mind, urging him to make the choice he least wanted to make.

Go to battle, Kusakabe!

Not again?!

Kusakabe stopped in his tracks. Damn it, this strange feeling always comes over me when I get close to Fushiguro. I think it's best to leave now.

He quickened his pace, almost jogging.

[I'm sorry, I couldn't satisfy Lord Lusuo's desires.]

How come there's even a carousel now?!

"Shi Liulong, I think Kusakabe-sensei's legs are a bit weak. Let's help him to the Tokyo Barrier."

Kusakabe was once again flanked by men on either side, lifted into the air, and could only watch helplessly as the gates of the vocational college grew ever larger in his field of vision.

As for Japanese knotweed...

Now, he clenched his fists tightly, seemingly still feeling guilty for his previous outburst and how he almost killed everyone.

"Fukuguro, perhaps when you're on the move, you should keep your distance from me..."

"No, Dr. Kikan, we need you!"

Fuhei turned his head and looked directly into Itajō's eyes.

"But what if Sukuna comes out again..."

"Don't worry, we're going to fight Su Nuo!"

Fukuro naturally needs the appearance of Itsuji, but the move to weaken Sukuna has not yet been made.

Instead, Fuhei should stay by Itajō's side, waiting for Sukuna's [Qikuo], and then suddenly stab him in the back, so as to completely eliminate Sukuna, this hidden risk.

"Further words are useless, Fighting Legion, let's go!"

With their bond strengthened, the five-member Totsuro group strode confidently into the heart of Tokyo.

"By the way, what about the Sunshade and the Black Heron?"

Feeling that he hadn't accumulated enough bonds, Fushiguro immediately asked Kusakabe.

"While you were still training like crazy in the training grounds, they had already become the second batch of support to enter the barrier."

"I see."

Fu Hei suddenly realized.

Last time, Dongtang and Yigu almost managed to drag Lusuo into a desperate situation on their own.

The more high-level mages who have rushed to the battlefield this time, the more dangerous it seems that they are in.

Could it be that Lu Suo's trump card, the time-manipulating sorcerer, Jie Jian's ability, has evolved again?

Fu Hei dared not think too much, his mind was entirely focused on getting on the road.

After entering the Tokyo Barrier, there were traces of cursed power left by Yuta Otsu and others along the way, which served as road signs to guide the way.

Therefore, Fukuro quickly arrived outside a hidden underground facility. But at that moment, he saw even more unexpected figures.

"Kid? How come there's a kid inside the Tokyo Barrier?"

The kind-hearted Yuji Itadori immediately stepped forward, bent down, and tried to look the child, who looked only seven or eight years old, in the eye.

However, the child's voice was different. It was rough and bold, a stark contrast to his youthful face.

"Brother, it's me, Dongtang!"

The crowd stared in disbelief at the buzz-cut boy in front of them.

Because Dongtang already had such a rugged appearance at the age of seventeen, it took some time to trace back to his childhood image.

But upon closer inspection, the contours of that face and the gleam in those eyes do indeed vaguely bear the shadow of Dongtang.

"Chovy, you've also fallen victim to [reincarnation]."

The deer's lips twitched, as if she was happy that another person was in this situation with her.

But then he realized he was in a terrible state and immediately wiped the smile off his face.

"Yes, not just me, this move is hard to defend against, many of us have fallen victim to it."

Dongtang's voice carried a sense of helplessness, and at the same time, a faint sound came from inside Dongtang's lining.

"Hirujin, I'm the eldest brother!"

Feeling the vibration of the lining, Dongtang also took out the small tube that he had been carefully hiding.

It was a transparent glass tube, inside which floated creatures that looked like tadpoles.

It was a tiny, curled-up embryo, making sounds in some way, boldly calling out to the Japanese scepter.

"How come you've mistaken an abscess for an embryo?"

Fu Hei then remembered that Zhang Xiang had only been exposed to flesh for a short time, but the cycle of reincarnation over several years had directly returned him to his unexposed state.

"This isn't even the worst part."

Dongtang gestured for everyone to follow, and after walking behind a cover, they finally saw that familiar figure.

"Sorry, I messed up."

"I...I've lost Rika."

Yi Gu You Tai's voice was very soft.

At this moment, Brother Gu was still wearing his oversized shirt, clearly very small in stature, and his face was full of melancholy.

He kept rubbing the smooth surface with his thumb, as if it were his only solace.

Even Brother Gu Zi has fallen?!

An earthquake struck through Fukuro's black pupils.

What about my "use first, pay later" strategy to swiftly and decisively defeat Old Feng with Tiger Staff?

Why did my Demon King Guardian explode?

"Fuhei, now all our hopes are on you. We, Libra, Miss Ming, Zhang Xiang, and Miss Jiu Shi Jiu have all fallen into the cycle of reincarnation caused by the Rope."

"From now on, it's all up to you!"

Yi Gu You was very serious, and every word he wrote carried weight.

Fukuro could sense that all hope was indeed pinned on him.

I've come to save the world of sorcery?!