The brave Simmel wants to resign

"!!!"

Liao Jianwu Huanpin  Huai Huan

He suddenly stepped back.

Almost the instant he made that move, he found that his vision went dark.

In the dim light of the center, a man wrapped in chains, shackles, and straitjackets, looking down at himself from the upper center of the image.

"you!"

The dim yellow wall behind them, initially illuminated by lamplight, was gradually encroached upon by darkness, which surged towards them like a tide.

Liao Yangli Lulu Luan ハ Yue Dong Mian Fu Zhi Ya Chu

"You've been hiding this all along!"

...............

...Kara.

The sand and gravel on the ground, which had been calm, suddenly began to bounce slightly.

Crackle, crackle, and the vibrations did not stop; instead, they became more and more intense, until finally, they tore open a crack in the flat surface, spreading the fissure outwards.

And the next moment.

boom!--!--!--------

The rooster-comb-shaped smoke shot upwards in a cone-shaped pattern, and the loud noise and roar enveloped the surrounding area for several kilometers!

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Barely managing to stand with his feet rubbing together, he swung his right arm, reversed the technique, and gravity swept forward.

"!"

As the smoke was pressed down by gravity, the black tide began to reveal its true form.

Click click click click click click click click click click click click.

Flat, glossy black shadows moved swiftly, like flying birds, darting past in a flash.

It's a cockroach.

(The cursed spirit Hei Mu Si is capable of parthenogenesis using its own power... but it is still recognized as the cursed spirit [Hei Mu Si].)

(In other words, once controlled by the Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique, as long as the sorcerer himself is not dead, even if Hei Mu dies and is once attacked, he can become a fighting force again.)

(When he fought Simmel nine years ago, Xia Youjie had already prepared this move, but he didn't initially intend to use it on Simmel; was it planned to be used on me instead?)

[And Hei Mu died...]

[It has never been recycled.]

[It has entered a dormant period lasting nine years.]

until------

Kara-la-ka-la-ka-la....

"I don't really want to interfere in the current world of pyromancy."

The tribes gathered as a black tide, forming towering waves that resembled a colossal bridge reaching into the clouds, escorting their king to the highest point.

Xia Youjie, who was dressed in full straitjackets, was also transported here.

tear-

Hei Musi's slender limbs wrapped around Xia Youjie's body, tearing open the right side of his restraints.

Xia You reached out and slowly tore off the other half of the restraints. He ignored the restrictions of the cursed artifacts until he removed all the restraining artifacts from his body, only to have them swallowed by the cockroaches at his feet.

Splash...

Her hair was loosened, and her long black hair spread out, instantly obscuring the faint light that had been seeping through the gaps in her hair, which sank into boundless shadows.

"Well."

Reaching out, she took the fragment of the straitjacket from Hei Musi's hand and used it as a hair tie to tie a bizarre bun on her head.

"It's nice to go for a walk once in a while."

I don't know how she tied it, but she somehow managed to leave a small tuft of long hair slanted across her forehead.

"........."

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why.

Why, at this point, can even you influence my plans?

This was truly unpleasant....

He maintained a smile, but his barely suppressed anger leaked from his tone of voice as he gritted his teeth and spoke sharply.

"Xia Youjie!!!"

"So you're already calling me by my full name? That's really indifferent."

Xia Youjie raised his hand.

"Since I just woke up, I'll use you to warm up."

".....Ha ha."

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(It doesn't matter.)

He thought to himself.

(In the end, as long as Simmel and Gojo Satoru are still safe, that's fine. As long as Makoto and Sukuna Nunu work hard, I can take care of Natsume and immediately inherit all of his cursed spirits.)

(At that time, everything will still turn around.)

(Most importantly, Xia Youjie has been away from the front lines for nine years.)

(Without a doubt.)

(I have the advantage.)

In other words, that's right—

Don't misunderstand.

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He raised his finger and gave a crooked, smirking laugh.

"You are the challenger."

Xia Youjie's smile concealed his displeasure.

"You wretched woman..."

Chapter 109 The flounder box teased the blue-clad creature, its broth simmering and its contents shimmering.

After going to such great lengths to restrain Gojo Satoru and Simmel, and even 'giving up' the right to use Etotsu Yuuta, and making so many arrangements, the final result was...

It turned out to be Xia Youjie, who had been waiting for him all along?

At this point, do I still have to personally fight a modern-day Special Grade fighter?

me?

I'm going to take the Grandmaster title?

.....

Ha ha.

He's been cursing and swearing countless times already.

but--

(Now that things have come to this, there is only one choice to make.)

With his arms level with his chest, he loosely clenched his fists and stared up at Xia Youjie high in the sky.

"That is to take care of him before Simmel and Gojo Satoru arrive here."

call----

A strong wind blew through the high sky as Xia Youjie muttered to himself.

That's probably what he was thinking.

It's really annoying.

but....

"It seems I don't have anything to refute."

Xia Youjie scratched his hair in a very silly way.

Nine years have passed.

Except for that time three years ago, he has been staying in the dungeon. When performing long-term missions, sorcerers adjust their bodies by using specially bred insects, so they can go for long periods without eating, drinking, or excreting.

But the normal metabolism will still occur, so Xia Youjie only touched his face and found it to be slightly prickly.

hiss...

Xia Youjie used the incantation wrapped around his fingertips to shave off some stubble, and he also felt his own state.

(The curse power hasn't increased much; after all, it's not something that changes over time. The body is stiff, and in close combat, this side will be at a disadvantage.)

(If it's a war of attrition, it's a huge advantage for me. No matter what kind of predicament Simmel and Gojo Satoru face, they won't be dragged out for too long.)

(but......)

Looking at the loach, I scratched the quail and threw oil at it.

(Using that kind of tactic wouldn't be me.)