I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

"Wow!" Apart from Gojo Satoru, none of the sorcerers present understood Zhongli's actions.

However, this did not prevent them from seeing the reality that the lines on Yuujin Itadori's face disappeared instantly, and the oppressive curse power within his body vanished without a trace.

"The Curse of the Earth, the Water Clock"

Zhongli would not stop in his tracks because of their amazement.

He slowly took a step forward and walked to the water clock lying prostrate on the ground.

"May I ask you one thing before I disappear?" Louhu's voice trembled, and tears streamed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

“Hmm…” Zhongli paused for a moment, then slowly nodded: “Okay.”

"..." The water clock raised its head, looking at the deity who created the Mother, at the deity who represented the earth and the rocks, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Why... are you so biased towards humans?"

“Hmm…” Zhongli answered without hesitation, “This is a requirement of order and belief, not mine.”

"..." The water clock lowered its head, remaining silent.

Zhongli then added another sentence.

"Fifty years from now, on this planet, there will still be land, ocean, some forests, and [spirits], where you will meet again."

"However, you will no longer be called a curse, nor will you have the memories you have now."

"Elves, perhaps that will be your new name, eternally accompanying humanity, existing in this world."

Chapter Thirty-Five: Tokyo's Longest Night (The End)

Zhongli gently stepped over the water clock's body and reached out to pat its kneeling shoulder.

This curse of the earth turned to ashes and vanished without a trace with the wind.

Zhongli took a few more steps forward and came to the person in front of the "Curse of Man".

He looked at the real person with a maniacal smile on his face, stopped what he was doing, crossed one arm over his chest and placed the other under his chin, and pondered for a moment.

"The Curse of Man - The True Man. Your consciousness is formed from the malice that humans harbor towards each other."

"You are special."

"Perhaps I cannot deal with you in the same way I dealt with those two curses."

"Haha~~!" The real man was no longer able to utter a complete sentence. He was panting heavily, and drool was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He seems to be somewhat delirious.

“It’s difficult for the cursed form to withstand human desires,” Zhongli sighed softly. “You should have been a more perfect being, but because you only accepted the state of the curse, you are now in this state, which is truly a pity.”

“Let me grant you liberation first.” Zhongli shook his head slightly: “From the perspective of general rationality, your current consciousness is an obstacle to you expressing your true nature.”

"Once you break free from this mindset, the things you can control and obtain will be limitless."

For the first time, Zhongli solemnly clenched his fists, and a pale golden spear appeared in his hands.

He stepped back, gripped the spear tightly with both hands, and thrust it forward suddenly.

The spear thrust out with the ferocity of a dragon, yet the sound it made was as light as a feather.

The spearhead pierced the real man's chest and seeped into his body.

However, strangely, not a single drop of blood seeped out.

The real person's entire body, as if rejected by the world, gradually became indifferent and empty.

Only his heart, pierced through the chest by the pale gold spear blade, continued to beat.

Thump! Thump!

Within seconds, the real person's body had completely disappeared from this world.

His heart was beating stronger and stronger.

A soft and gentle pale golden light enveloped his heart, assimilating it into a pale golden sphere within a few breaths.

Within the golden, radiant sphere, one could faintly hear the voices of countless people singing.

"America will be great again!"

"I will destroy the curse."

"Dad, Mom, where are we going on our trip today?"

"I love you, Shanoya."

"Caiyu-chan, wait for me."

"Hurry up, Gu Shou."

Voices from all corners of the world, from all humanity on this planet, echoed within this golden, radiant sphere.

"Fifty years should be enough time."

After saying this, Zhongli gently removed the sphere from the spear blade and casually tossed it to the ground.

This sphere, like a ginseng fruit, merged into the ground and disappeared without a trace once it touched it.

Gojo Satoru, however, seemed to have figured something out.

He could clearly see that the golden sphere had not merged into the underground, but had entered the inner part of the boundless world.

It is within it that sprouts and grows.

Secondly, even if there are more, he won't be able to see them anymore.

Zhongli, having done all this, began to make his announcement again.

"Third, to protect the ordinary people who are caught up in it."

Zhongli's gaze followed the words and began to scan the area.

Beneath the building that had just been completely reduced to ashes, many ordinary people huddled together, shivering.

There were also many severed limbs, and blood and brains were scattered all over the ground.

Countless other individuals, both physically and spiritually deformed, lay bewildered on the ground, muttering to themselves.

"Help me, help me, help me."

“I already understand,” Zhongli said expressionlessly.

Slowly, step by step, I stepped into the sky once more.

He clasped his hands together and chanted softly.

"Immovable as a mountain."

Then, in the next instant, a pale golden rock thousands of meters high rose into the sky.

A shimmering light seeped down from the golden rocks.

Those terrified humans immediately relaxed their expressions and demeanor upon coming into contact with the golden light.

Whether it is hunger, fear, or pain.

They all vanished without a trace in the golden light.

The wounds on their bodies healed rapidly and returned to their original state as the light appeared.

Even those chronic ailments that were once stubborn are gradually healed in this radiance.

"Hey hey~~! My throat feels so good." Atsuya Kusakabe cleared his throat, clearly feeling the long-lost refreshment in his throat, which had long suffered from chronic pharyngitis due to smoking.

He looked at Zhongli in mid-air with a complicated expression and couldn't help but sigh, "This really is a god."

But the next second, he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

As he looked around, the mutated humans, who were originally deformed, slowly returned to normal amidst their painful cries.

The twisted head, the twisted body, and the twisted expression all returned to normal.

They lay quietly on the ground, fast asleep as if nothing had happened.

Atsuya Kusakabe was about to make a comment when he noticed something amiss.

The blood on the ground was gradually disappearing, and the severed limbs had vanished without a trace.

One after another, humans stood blankly on an empty field, their expressions dazed as they scanned their surroundings.

After being speechless with surprise, Atsuya Kusakabe exclaimed in astonishment.

"Hey hey hey hey~~~! No way! No way!! This is actually possible??!!!"

He saw a high school girl who had just been bitten to death by a cyborg right under his nose return to normal, dressed in an ordinary vampire parade outfit, looking around blankly at everything.

"resurrection??!!!"

"Reverse time??"

"Hey hey hey hey~~~! Are gods really omnipotent?"

Not only Atsuya Kusakabe, but the other sorcerers also noticed this situation, and they even noticed that their friends who had died had been restored to health.

They were staring at them blankly.

After a brief moment of joy, everyone, all the sorcerers, looked at the "god" in the sky with complicated expressions.

Many ordinary people knelt down, closed their eyes, and murmured prayers to Zhongli in the sky.

Zhongli himself, on the contrary, paid no attention to such surprise and prayers.

He fulfilled all the obligations he was obligated to under his contract.

They arrived in front of Hisahito Itadori.

"The contract I made with you is now complete."

"Your request has been fulfilled."

"Then, I should go."

After saying this, Zhongli took a step forward.

The pure black door in the sky opened again, and he stepped into it, instantly disappearing from sight.