Heaven has bound me to weakness? I angrily unleash the Eight Gates!

He clenched his right fist, his arm muscles bulging, and boiling white steam swirled around it before he suddenly unleashed a powerful punch.

The terrifying force destroyed the thick tree branches that were attacking it with overwhelming force.

Seeing this, Hua Yu immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly retreated.

"Boom——!!"

The fist slammed straight into the ground, the immense force striking like a meteor, creating a huge crater.

Oh, ah!

The terrifying shockwave sent Itachi and Toudou flying.

Dongtang steadied himself with a backflip and grabbed Huzhang with his other hand. "My dear friend, hold on tight."

"What's going on with the Zen master?"

Before Huzhang could figure out what was going on, the figure in the pit disappeared.

The next second, a roar came from afar, and Hua Yu was already pressed to the ground, the ground was torn open.

Hua Yu's expression changed drastically. It had no time to react; the opponent's speed far exceeded its perception.

Looking at the man straddling her with a sinister grin, Hua Yu felt a bad premonition; this time, she might be doomed.

"Hello, little cursed spirit."

Zenji Jinsuke grabbed Hanami's eyes with both hands and yanked them off by the roots, spilling purple liquid all over the ground.

"what!!!"

An indescribable pain struck, and Hana let out a miserable howl that sent chills down one's spine.

With such long eyes being ripped out, Hua Yu's body was trembling uncontrollably; it was just too damn painful!

"Don't worry, little curse spirit, I will try my best to make sure you don't feel any pain."

Zenji Jinsuke shook off his two long glasses, raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, wrapped it with the power of blood and qi, and smashed it down on Hana's head.

The fists rained down like raindrops, leaving afterimages, and purple liquid splattered everywhere. Hua Yu was completely powerless to fight back.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Gulp, the Zen temple teachers are being a bit cruel..."

Urajiro swallowed hard. Isn't it said that one shouldn't torture living beings even when killing them? A curse counts as life... right?

Chapter 76 The Curse Will Eventually Triumph

Intense pain spread throughout her body, and Hua Yu felt her consciousness gradually sinking into the abyss.

It couldn't understand why a man without magical powers could harm it.

My thoughts drifted to the days when it spent time with the other like-minded spirits.

Their ideal world is so wonderful, and their envisioned future is so perfect.

It knew that achieving all this would be incredibly difficult, but it hadn't expected the difficulties to come so quickly.

However, it's good that its sacrifice was meaningful.

"Humanity, the world is crying out in agony, and it is all humanity's fault."

I don't deny that there are people among humanity who love nature, but these people cannot save the world.

The world has the ability to heal itself. As long as all of humanity perishes, it won't be long before the world returns to its original state.

We will never give up as long as humanity is not completely wiped out.

Even if we fail, there will be millions of others like us to take the baton until we achieve complete victory.

Hanami's voice entered Zenji Jinsuke's mind, as if telling him that humanity would eventually perish and the world's masters would become a curse.

Zenji Shinsuke delivered his final punch, causing the scriptures to vibrate and a warm current to flow into his heart.

Sensing the increase in his qi and blood, Zenji Jinsuke withdrew his fist, his smile returning to calm. He slowly stood up and watched as Hana, whose body was now only half intact, was burned to ashes in the purple-blue flames.

"Is he/she dead...?"

After wiping the purple liquid off his face, Zenji Jinsuke's eyes were calm, but for some reason, a sense of emptiness rose within him.

He didn't care at all about what Hua Yu said.

I just feel so bored right now.

"Teacher of the Zen Temple? Are you alright?"

Urajima and Todo stepped forward, and seeing the ground completely bare, they couldn't help but swallow hard.

Is a curse of this level completely beyond the control of the Zen master?

"It's alright, I didn't expect it to be so fragile."

Coming to his senses, Zenji Shinsuke looked at Itajō and smiled.

The emptiness in my heart dissipated a bit. "At least there are still a few guys who aren't so boring."

"Heh." Deep down, Sukuna sat on the Skull Throne, propping his head up with one hand and letting out a cold laugh.

"Your existence is truly bizarre..."

Having lived for so many years, Sukuna had never seen such an eccentric being as Zenin Jinsuke before. However, to be fair, he did think that the other party could be an interesting opponent.

"Teacher of the Zen Temple, I didn't know you were so strong."

Tiger Rod was somewhat puzzled. If he remembered correctly, the Zen Master should be a Level 1 sorcerer. How could he so easily exorcise a monster of this level?

"Still so perverted, Zen-in-sensei." Toudou Aoi put one hand on her hip, revealing a row of white teeth.

As fellow members of the same class, Todo Aoi was well aware of Zenin Shinsuke's strength.

Among sorcerers, his physique is already considered extremely strong. Most of the time, he can deal with most curses using only physical skills.

Even if he encounters an ordinary special-grade enemy, he can exorcise it by coordinating with the casting of spells.

But the other party is different. The other party's exorcism is purely violent, and his physical skills are far superior to his. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a freak in the world of sorcery.

In Todo Aoi's mind, if Zenji Shinsuke were a little younger, the two might have become very good friends.

After all, the other party had even won over his master, so in that respect, their aesthetic tastes were at least the same.

A crisp sound rang out, and the dim sky suddenly became clear and bright.

High in the sky, Gojo Satoru stood in mid-air, looking down, his six eyes rapidly processing information.

"Tsk, one's already been taken down?"

Gojo Satoru looked somewhat displeased.

"Then we'll have to go help the old man."

"Oh, it's Gojo-sensei." Itadori looked up at the sky.

"My dear friend is gone. It's over." Dongtang waved his hand.

Watching Zenji Jinsuke and Toudou Aoi walk away, Itajō responded and quickly followed.

Inside the Tokyo High Commissioner's Conference Room.

"The following is the report on casualties."

Ijichi is reporting on the various aspects of this incident.

"Three level-two mages, one near-level-one mage, and assistant supervisors..."

"We'll have to wait for Miss Glass's report for the rest."

"However, one thing is certain: the cursed spirit that caused this casualty incident is the same cursed spirit that Mr. Nanami and Itajit encountered last time."

After Ichiji finished his report, everyone's expressions turned somewhat somber.

"Should we tell these things to the other sorcerers and students?" Angehime asked.

"No, let the higher-ups keep the news under wraps."

"The fact that a top-tier curse was stolen must not be known to the curse masters."

"Did the curse master we caught say anything?" Night Moth looked at Ijichi.

"This... regarding the attack, he said it was just a deal, just following orders. I heard it was a deal between them and a drunken monk. He doesn't know the monk's name, and there was also a white-haired imp whose gender I don't know."

"A monk? Or a white-haired imp whose gender is unknown?"

"I have absolutely no clue."

"Hey, you should know something, right?" Gojo Satoru shrugged and looked at Zenin Jinsuke, who seemed indifferent to the matter.

“I know, of course I know.” Zenji Jinsuke nodded.

"However, this is crucial intelligence; shouldn't we make a gesture?"

Zen-in-shiki rubbed his fingers together.

"You guy..."

“Yes, Zen Master, tell me what you know, and the principal of Leyan Temple and I can apply for funding from higher authorities.”

Knowing Zenji Jinsuke's personality, Yaga readily agreed.

"Regarding that monk... I'm actually looking for him too. I can only tell you that he was from the same era as Tianyuan. If you want to know more about him, you can ask Tianyuan."

As for the white-haired imp, that's a person who performs exorcisms.

That's all I know; the rest is up to you.

Zenji Jinsuke did not reveal the matter of "Natsuyuge," as it concerned whether Gojo Satoru would be successfully sealed away.

If he revealed some information beforehand, resulting in Gojo Satoru not being sealed away, how could he possibly live with Xiao Fuhai?

He couldn't guarantee that threatening Yong Xingmang with his life would be enough to save her.

For the sake of his niece's safety, he had no choice but to endure the hardship of Gojo Satoru.

"An existence from the same era as Lord Tengen? And someone from Sukuna?"

Upon hearing Zenji Jinsuke's words, everyone's expressions instantly turned serious, even Gojo Satoru's expression became more earnest.

When it came to matters concerning Su Nuo, he quickly thought of Khajiitsu.

"I thought it was just a bunch of curses, but I didn't expect Su Nuo to be involved too."

"Could it be that they want to take Itajang away and completely revive Sukuna?"

"This matter is more complicated than I imagined. I need to ask Lord Tengen." Nightmoth stood up and immediately set off.

"I'll go with you." Leyan Temple followed them out.

Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, then looked at the expressionless Zenin Jinsuke, "You're not lying to us, are you? How do you know all this?"

"Read more books, and you'll know too."

Zenji Jinsuke patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder, got up and walked outside.

"Remember to have the principal transfer the money to my card."

Watching Zenji Jinsuke leave, Mingming, standing to the side, felt a pang of envy. "Mr. Zenji makes money so easily..."

Chapter 77: Hatred Remains at its Peak

"By the way, how did that cursed spirit get through Lord Tianyuan's barrier?"

After Zenji Jinsuke left, Gojo Satoru and his group discussed the matter of that special-grade cursed spirit.

"The aura of that cursed spirit is very strange. It is called a curse, but it is actually closer to an elf, like a product of nature."

"It's a pity that it was killed by Zenji Jinsuke, otherwise we might have been able to find its other companions."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips.

"A top-tier curse, even if we catch it, we can't make it obey, right?"

"Forget it, there's no need to discuss this matter any further. Let's talk about the exchange meeting instead. With such a big incident, the exchange meeting can be canceled."

“Hey, that won’t do. This is the fun of the younger generation. How can we take away their happiness?”