The brave Simmel wants to resign

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"Your combat strength is truly terrifying. Don't you think it's too unfair?"

Briefly shifting our attention to Gojo Satoru's battlefield.

The rice was cooked and the widow was splendid. ...

Furthermore, the part of his right arm from the ulna down was completely broken, and his hand and wrist were hanging down like putty.

Combat experience.

Proficiency in surgical techniques.

Despite having the upper hand in every aspect, he was easily cornered by Gojo Satoru.

"If you know, then surrender."

And that strongest man of the modern era slowly walked towards the edge, his body trembling as he compared himself to the thinner one.

He had basically figured out that the machine was tired, and...

Very strong, indeed reaching the level of a top-tier warlock.

—But it's far inferior to myself.

Gojo Satoru, as a prodigy born from the divine child, is still far beyond the norm for the world.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

“But that won’t do. I don’t want to be caught by you here.”

The fish was cooked with plum vinegar and the delicate meat was stewed and then thrashed.

He was able to notice the battle between Rika and Simmel behind him.

He didn't believe that the immature Rika could defeat Simmel and Gojo Satoru in her current state. In other words, in his mind, once Simmel entered the fray, all she could do was...

"coming."

Sensing a different kind of cursed energy fluctuation behind him than Rika's, Xiao Jiu...

(Although it's not the ideal situation, there's nothing we can do about it...)

"Well then, let's meet again next time, Gojo Satoru."

Facing the five gates of enlightenment, put your hands together, backs of your hands touching.

This guy...

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly.

Do you need that?

Gojo Satoru had forced his opponent to this point, and this was the view he wanted to see.

That is...

"Domain Expansion—"

A black barrier spell rapidly spread from the ground, covering the earth!

"【Wombs Spread Across the Fields】"

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the other side.

While Miguel and the others were completely unprepared, Yuta Ego deliberately left the safe zone and came to the battle zone.

Rika, who was angrily climbing upwards, froze after noticing Etotsu, and then, as if she had completely forgotten her anger, grinned and laughed.

【Worry too! 】

"Rika... help me!"

Yuta drew his long sword, his expression still tense, but his movements were unwavering.

He hissed white breath from the corner of his mouth, staring intently in Simmel's direction, while Simmel looked back at him.

"Yuta! Wait a minute!"

Miguel tried to stop Yigu's actions with a strange tone, but he was too late.

boom! ! !

It was a completely reckless use of magical power.

Yi Gu You Tai was like a child wielding a machine gun; based solely on these few days of experience, he had suddenly become incredibly skilled and resourceful.

It was extremely inefficient, but because the curse power was sufficient, it still propelled Yigu forward, instantly bridging the distance between him and Simmel.

"!!"

As if he were about to tear his arm apart, he swung his sword with all his might in a contorted posture, colliding head-on with the blade that Simmel had raised from behind.

The curse spread out again, and the black vortex bombarded between the two, the aftershocks cutting through the surrounding trees in a rough and violent way.

Yi Gu's face contorted from the exertion, and he shouted in a panic.

"I'll stop him! Everyone, run!"

"what?!"

"....Ugh!"

Miguel's face showed a mixture of conflict and surprise.

He knew that only two days had passed since Etotsu Yuta went from being a complete novice who knew nothing about magic to where he was now.

But just that one release of magical power, how many people's lifetimes were affected?

No, no, let's not be envious yet. The real question is—why did the person we're supposed to protect rush out on their own?!

Damn it—

Miguel gritted his teeth, intending to bite the bullet and pull out his trump card to fight Simmel in a tough battle.

"Do as Yi Gu says."

call out--

A figure flashed across the sky.

Yes, it's Ao.

Despite having Haibara's appearance, her wounds, though treated with the Reversal Technique, still looked tattered and mangled.

But his expression was very relaxed.

After exchanging a brief glance with Simmel, he smirked and rushed toward the teleportation array, without even intending to help Laru and Manami deal with Nanako and Mimiko.

"cut!"

Seeing this, Miguel clicked his tongue and immediately jumped into the battlefield.

"Wait!"

Nanako, who was still fighting, was startled by the black man and instinctively took a half step back, while Miguel kicked the girl with a high kick.

Snapped.

Nanako's close-range combat skills were surprisingly good, and she reacted to Miguel's attack, but her phone was unsteady and almost flew out of her hand.

"Wait! This is my brand new phone!"

With the spell interrupted, Raru also had time to cast a spell to his side.

[Mind-body control?]

The giant hand formed from the curse power grabbed Manami who was standing to the side.

"Wait! The Bone hasn't arrived yet!—"

"Go first!"

Manami, who was most concerned about Yigu, was forcibly taken away.

Jumping into the range of the teleportation spell, [the text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete sentence or a formatting error.]

Both were calm, but the sound of their voices trembling was almost painful.

"See you next time~"

Then—the spell is triggered.

A beam of blue light shot into the sky, dispersing the clouds, and the group disappeared.

Simmel did not stop it at all.

His target was never this group of curse masters.

As for...

That ancient demon is hard to kill, and... killing him before fully understanding his plans would only cause greater harm.

and....

"I wonder how Gojo is doing..."

What can I do?

Snapped.

Simmel felt a sudden tap on her right shoulder.

Before anyone knew it, Gojo Satoru was already standing there.

"Oh, five."

"Ah."

The two exchanged brief greetings, but Yi Gu, standing before them, appeared somewhat terrified.

I should still be fighting this blue-haired guy in front of me, right? And I should still be holding the knife to myself, right?

How can you greet people so easily?!