The brave Simmel wants to resign

"【Domain Expansion】"

A modern genius.

The bone of the second limb is too sour.

Clench your thumbs together, palms facing each other.

"【Sitting Killer Fighter】"

Pure Love Ship—Put Anchors Down!

Chapter 114 [The text appears to be a fragmented and nonsensical collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.]

Bang! Boom!

The ground cracked, and the base of the vermilion torii gate was the first to loosen, then continued to tilt due to geological subsidence.

The billowing gray-white liquid surged upwards, churning and swirling the stone slabs, beams, and wood fragments like Lego toys tossed into the air by a child with a red glow.

The camera focuses on one side of the stone wall of the old house, where Simmel catches up with the fleeing Ao.

"Alas!"

She screamed without any restraint, her voice carrying a woman's uniquely melodious tone.

"Are you still going to hide?"

With her hands behind her back, she took two large strides in a ninja running stance, and Simmel instantly covered a hundred meters to arrive at Ba Yu's location.

He threw a punch with a pale face.

boom!--!!--

The wooden structure was torn to pieces by the explosion, scattering in one direction. The debris flew dozens of meters away before settling down in a sparse, scattered manner.

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Hey.

The smoke curled up, revealing human figures.

Simmel tossed her cloak aside and smoothed her cherished hair with one hand.

"I've tried my best, but shouldn't it be about time to end this?"

Although I know that even the 'screams' are just a euphemism for something else, I still feel a sense of dread and despair.

"...Haha, you really have no mercy for women."

Seeing that her act of feigning helplessness had been exposed, she was utterly distraught.

pat.

Looking down, I saw that the part of my forearm from my fingertips was swinging like a swing, and it looked like it was broken.

[Reversal Technique]

He quickly repaired his severed arm, feeling his mana drain further.

She knew she couldn't escape this time.

If he could obtain the physical body of Xia Youjie or Yi Gu Youtai, he was confident that he could fight, or even defeat, Xinmeier, who had not completed the [Passive Reincarnation].

However, my current body is far too weak.

Despite possessing exceptional skills, he was completely outmatched by numerical superiority.

Unless Sukuna single-handedly defeats Gojo Satoru and Otsukotsu to help... that's highly unlikely.

I escaped on my own...

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He probably won't give himself a second chance to escape right under his nose.

(My past self...did you really foresee this?)

His eyes gleamed, revealing the true nature of his abilities.

(anyway--)

"Even when death is imminent, you still have to struggle; that's what makes a sorcerer!"

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Crimson Blood Technique

With a smile on his face, Simmel immediately lowered himself to prepare to receive the attack.

Information about the Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique flashed through his mind, and he had also heard about the [Hundred Concealments. Blood Piercing] technique that the opponent was about to use.

By using compression to increase speed, the initial velocity can even exceed the speed of sound.

Then.

(Try to react.)

The brave man did not find the speed to be fast.

Glug glug...

Blood blisters gathered in his palm, compressed, and then—

call out!----!

The scarlet straight line instantly cut through the space between the two.

Snapped.

Then it was shattered by Simmel's single palm strike.

He didn't even use a knife.

Trivia.

Simmel's voice cracks even at her normal movement speed.

"Not bad."

After making a comment, Simmel intended to move forward, but then noticed something amiss.

Before you can even hear a sound, your skin gives you a warning.

He suddenly ducked and swung his sword upwards!

Snapped! !

It was crisper than before, almost like the sound of metal colliding and cracking!

A second blood transfusion, but this time...

(Has the power increased?)

With a sword-wielding stance, Simmel looked with some surprise at Ao, who maintained a straight arm position and hands clasped together.

The other person made a slight mouth shape.

It's coming soon!

call out--!!------

Piercing through the air, piercing blood three times!

fondle.

With her heels moving forward, Simmel slid down to dodge the attack, the bloodline grazing her hair and severing a few strands.

With his wisps of hair flying up and his forehead exposed, the hero's expression showed a hint of surprise.

How did you do that?

Is the rate of blood loss...accelerating?

call out!call out!call out!

Without time to think about the reasons, Simmel had no choice but to pull her body and perform several difficult movements in a row.

He presses down in a split, slaps the ground with one palm, leaps into the air and spins, lands in a lunge forward, turns his head and body to the side, suddenly feints, pretends to change direction laterally, and then twists his waist to deceive the opponent into launching an attack.

After several consecutive shots, Simmel has returned to the skull.

Snapped.

His palm pressed against the nightmarish egg, and he stole away the virtuous and tired one. He then pressed down on the egg, and the egg slid between his fingers.

Whoosh! Puff! Puff!

Similar to the feeling of punching a bag full of minced pork, [the text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context.]

However, instead of pressing his advantage, Simmel took a half-step back.

boom!!!

As soon as I stepped back, I noticed something unusual in front of my toes. The ground began to collapse, and then the entire plane began to compress downwards, making a teeth-grinding sound.

[Gravity Spell]

Simmel jumped back several steps to create distance, quietly observing the man who covered his face with his hands, blood dripping from between his fingers.

(That's strange.)

Simmel touched her neck.

(The power of the blood-piercing technique has increased. I originally thought it was a powerful attack, but now I see it's much stronger.)

(Could it be that....)

"Haibara's technique?"

"Correct answer..."

He used the Reversal Technique again to repair his injuries, but his aura weakened slightly.

Haibara's technique, simply put, is about accumulating power, and it's highly versatile in amplifying the body.

"The fusion of two spells? Is that even possible?" Simmel slung her sword over her shoulder. "You have a lot of cards in your hand."