Curse of the Eye of the Dead

Chapter 179

The lonely monster that has been self-enclosed for 50 years hesitates and curls up in confusion.

With inferiority complex and self-loathing that are almost carved into his bones, he tries to keep himself as a "dangerous product" away from this fragile and dazzling little sun.

However, the other party insisted on appearing in front of him.

——Carefree and innocent bouncing around, without the slightest sense of crisis.

She acted like a baby to Mr. Monster, and begged for a hug from Mr. Monster.

She loved Mr. Monster's terrifying bony tail, and she loved getting under Mr. Monster's pale, lifeless hair like an old man.

It seemed that he was completely unaware of the horror and abnormality of the other party.

Naturally... just like all monsters that still have human nature, they can't help being attracted to them who have stayed in the dark and lonely world for too long and can't refuse the light at all.

The monster stretched out his hand cautiously.

Then, the sun took the initiative to fall into his palm.

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A cute little sun, turned into two, three.

Then four, five, six...

After 50 years of loneliness, his expression has become stiff.

The flattered Mr. Monster doesn't know if he can be as perfect as his mother, but he has racked his brains and tried his best to be a good elder.

Shouldn't be too bad, right?

Should be fairly competent, right?

The peace and happiness of the past ten years, even if the journey has twists and turns, is still beautiful like a miracle.

"Do you remember what you did?"

Mr. Monster watched the children around him grow up little by little, and his stiff eyebrows and eyes were finally able to reveal a natural smile.

"Why are you still laughing?"

Making a pot of tea, sitting beside the tablet with Sachiko's mother, the pale-haired Mr. Monster lowered his eyes, and his body was shrouded in the golden light of dusk.

The false wraith deep in the memory is showing its teeth and claws.

Since 1958, "they" have never stopped making noise.

His limbs are covered with invisible shackles from the darkness behind him. Mr. Monster sits at the junction of light and darkness, carrying the unresolved past while embracing his own redemption.

He wished he could do everything to make up for that ridiculous "sin".

——To become an excellent father, to save people, to become the so-called guardian god, even Hui's shikigami can be spoiled lawlessly by him.

If such a person is sane, how can he commit the same mistake again?

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The special-grade cursed object "Amoro"-through the extremely harsh trial to confirm whether the person who committed the felony is sincerely repentant, so as to activate the effect to release the restraint on him.

Generally speaking, people who will pursue the power of "Amoro" are basically the heinous ones who are tortured to the point of being overwhelmed by restraint

The cursed object probably never expected to encounter such a wonderful case.

Does the "crime" that the other party considers to be his "crime"?

Is the "inhibition" carried by the opponent good or bad?

...the spell object cannot be distinguished clearly.

Although it is the incarnation of the holy monk's body, it is just a tool that operates according to certain rules.

So it just got stuck for a moment and hesitated for a moment.

After going around and around, the result of the second trial was finally announced in accordance with the most basic criteria—the three factors of confession, repentance, and restraint.

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reality.

The second "Hyakki Night Walk" theater, Yokohama.

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The enemy's "accounts" disappeared one after another, and this important information was reported immediately by the auxiliary personnel observing outside.

The side of the magic world was only stunned for a moment, and the command headquarters immediately reacted.

They hurriedly picked up the communication tools that were no longer used as decorations, quickly consulted to understand the situation on the spot, and then arranged tasks.

The original plan can finally be implemented normally, and the trapped tourists and residents can finally be removed from the war zone.

"What happened? The "accounts" all over the place suddenly disappeared..."

"I heard that something rushed in and destroyed it."

"Did Mr. Gojo do it?"

"Shouldn't it be? The information fed back below shows that the location where the first "account" was destroyed is quite far from Mr. Gojo..."

The headquarters quickly understood the situation while talking in a low voice.

"It's really not. The magician can't touch the "tent" at all. It seems to be a special condition set by a very good magician when he sets up the barrier... Moreover, if Mr. Gojo can directly destroy this layer of barriers, we can also use It didn't take so long to be overwhelmed, and a team was organized to search for the media in each "account". "

"That is how the matter?"

"I don't know, but let's put it aside for now, as long as you pay attention to it, anyway, it's a good thing that the "tent" is destroyed. The focus now is on the evacuation of civilians and the elimination of enemy forces in the theater. "

"Speaking of which, the auxiliary supervisors in various places have replenished our own "account" at the moment when the enemy's "account" dissipated, and isolated the curse spirit inside from the outside world, right? "

"Don't worry, it has already been set up in the first time. Although there is no way to set up such a large-scale "account" in a short time like the enemy, we also have our own method - multiple "accounts". Stacking and intersecting in turn, the effect is the same. "

"Very good, let the leaders in each area keep in touch, and immediately carry out a comprehensive counterattack while clearing the way for the civilians to retreat!"

"We want to clean up the enemy curse spirits and curse masters in the theater as quickly as possible!"

The headquarters of the magic world was immediately full of fighting spirit.

They just dealt with a "Hundred Ghost Night Walk" last year, and now there is a second round of "Hundred Ghost Night Walk"-after the most troublesome "account" is solved, they have sufficient experience templates to refer to the remaining problems.

A logistics worker suddenly received new news, and he immediately looked at his boss, Masato Ito, the current person in charge of "window".

Support staff: "Mr. Ito! Mr. Gojo has orders."

As one of the important nails for the revolutionaries to infiltrate high-level institutions, Ito, who regards Gojo Satoru as the leader, immediately looked over.

"What did Mr. Gojo say?"

"He told us to turn over the area near Harbor Drive to him."

The area near Yokohama Port Avenue happened to be the area where the last "tent" of the enemy disappeared.

——It also happened to be the area where Uosu stayed.

Is there something over there...?

Is it related to the sudden destruction of the enemy's "account"?

Yito thought about it, with a calm expression on his face.

He said bluntly: "Mr. Wujo may have found the mastermind behind the scenes. Too many people will drag him down instead. Do as he says."

"Yes!"

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Port Avenue area.

Yan Suo looked ahead eagerly, then narrowed his eyes, turned around and backed away without hesitation.

The spell possessed by his parasitic body allowed him to easily drive the curse—the snake-like curse wrapped him up, taking him away from the white-haired curse spirit in the center.

Meanwhile, the second trial ended.

The cursed object "Amolo" floating in the air gradually loses its radiance, returns to its original position, and finally returns to its original shape, falls to the ground, and is swallowed by the low-level curse lurking nearby.

The painful roar of Uo, who was restrained by the golden chains generated by the activation of the curse and forced to fall into past memories, also suddenly fell silent with the landing of "Amoro".

Uno still arched his body deeply.

Even though the golden chains that restrained him had dissipated, he just stood there with his body arched and motionless.

One second, two seconds...

The mantra moved his fingertips.

Then he straightened his back slowly, slowly, but his head was still hanging to the ground, and the long, pale, fluffy hair slid down in the direction of gravity.

Visible cracks began to appear on the dark red curse pattern on the upper body of the curse spirit, and the color changed from as dull as blood coagulated to brighter.

Like a flame being lit.

Then it dissipated little by little.

In the end, only a few remnants of the complex curse patterns were left.

As the curse pattern dissipated, there seemed to be some shrill calls and mourning sounds in Uosheng's ears.

—like the cry of a wraith.

But Uso couldn't hear it.

No matter how the shrill, wraith-like call sounded, he couldn't hear it.

The twisted blood belonging to the curse spirit, which had been forcibly suppressed for decades, was finally free.

Those polluted blood began to erupt like a waking volcano, burning Uosu's brain into a mess, and even devouring his sanity.

—but with unprecedented ease, unprecedented freedom, and unprecedented joy.

Everything that the monster with "humanity" feels heavy about has become something that the "unscrupulous" monster likes.

Everything that monsters with "humanity" regard as treasures has become something that "unscrupulous" monsters sneer at.

The curse pattern on Uosheng's body is restraining power, a chain that restrains the contaminated curse blood on his body and fixes his humanity.

Now, those chains are severed.

Curse Spirit, who raised his head little by little, opened his eyes wide, and the dark red pupils in the past were also lit up, with an ominous and cloudy luster flowing.He looked at the sky covered by the "tent" again, stretched his arms, and the bone tail behind him stretched out sharp spikes, and the turbid breath belonging to the top curse was no longer released without any scruples.

The revived monster had a joyful smile on its face.

——The smell of blood and death filled the air, which made him extremely at ease.

"Live."

The words engraved in his head, which was forced to be distorted into a curse spirit, received a conceptual answer from the curse spirit.

die!

Let death spread all over the world.

Only such a world is the environment where he, as the master of death, is most at ease and can live forever.

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The monster of "human nature" longs for rest.

"Unscrupulous" monsters yearn to kill and live forever.

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"Gojo Satoru is very strong, and Tsurumi Uo is also very strong."

"This was originally the most troublesome obstacle, but... how lucky that these two unworldly talents appeared in the same era, and one of them is a human being, and the other is a curse."

Yan Suo distanced himself and hid himself, while smiling and muttering.

The old monster had no way of overcoming any of them.

He coveted Uo's technique, but he was defeated decades ago and couldn't get it.

He is afraid of Wujo Wu's deterrent power. The frequent defeat by the "Six Eyes" in the past hundreds of years has already convinced him that if he wants to realize his ideals, he must solve the "Six Eyes" idea in advance, but he has not directly dealt with it. s method.

But these difficult problems that were once impossible to solve have been solved in this era.

No one can kill Gojo Satoru.

No one can kill Tsurumi Uo.

Born in different eras, they are like the strongest shield and spear in the fable, because they met by various chances and coincidences.

—Only they can kill each other.

In his hand, there are special-grade spells "Prison Gate Frontier" and "Amoluo".

The "Prison Gate Territory" that seals everything, and the "Amora" that releases all inhibitions.

"Amoro" made the blood of Uogi's suppressed curse spirit boil, let him be burned by the reason that Sachiko exhausted the last bit of power before his death, and made him truly a curse spirit.

At that time, Gojo Satoru will inevitably appear.

And the curse spirit Uso will kill all the existences that make him feel threatened... Gojo Satoru will bear the brunt of it.

Once they meet, deathmatch is inevitable.

The strongest struggle between these two different eras must have the most tragic ending.

Only one of them can remain.

Or die together.

Ron Suo: "But no matter who kills whom, I will benefit in the end."

No matter which side wins, the side that survives will inevitably be scarred.

Uzo wins, Gojo Satoru dies——Kaso only needs to seize Uzo's unhealed moment and use "spell magic" to absorb him, and then he can harvest the strongest weapon.

Uo is dead, Gojo Satoru wins—the impact of killing his own family members on the weak Gojo Satoru is enough to meet the conditions for using "Prison Gate Frontier".Gojo Satoru will be sealed, and Uo will disappear, and Ryoso will still be the winner.

The two perish at the same time - then, there is nothing to worry about in Suo Suo.

This is the purpose of the search.

This is the bargaining chip he arranged for himself, which is bound to win.

"Fate...is on my side."

Sensuo felt the cursing breath of the terrifying monster that had unshackled it, raised his eyes to look up, and laughed loudly: "I won!"

Gojo Satoru, who hurried over, was suspended in the sky with a dignified expression, just meeting the gaze of the white-haired curse who raised his eyes below.

"Fight, go fight."

"There can only be one standing at the apex in this world."

Ron Suo murmured, and his figure disappeared with the array arranged in advance on the ground.

In the silence, Gojo Satoru spoke first.

There was hesitation and unbelievable shock in his dry voice.

"gentlemen……?"