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Chapter 387 Steel Fingers

Jagi extended one index finger forward.

hum.

A strange sound of air vibration spread across the land in an instant, stirring the clouds and causing the entire sky to darken slightly, as if this finger had gathered infinite and uncertain power, a divine needle that held the sea still, the only one in the world.

At this moment, the three of them felt incredibly small. Even a single movement from the other side made them gasp for breath and feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

An overwhelming presence, a terrifying, muscular demon—so this is the kind of being the spirit I summoned!
Before the three could see Jia Ji's actions clearly, they saw his outstretched finger disappear.

prick!
What does it feel like to have a finger harder than steel brutally poked into your head, and then your whole brain is being stirred up?
"Ughhhhhh!!"

Having the privilege of receiving this rare treatment, Isaac then displayed the same "Are you kidding me?" expression as a righteous partner, and let out a painful scream.

Injecting a wisp of venomous fighting spirit, Jagi pulled out his thick finger and, as if throwing away trash, ripped open a hole in Isaac's head, from which red and white liquid oozed out, and tossed him aside.

From now on, no matter what he says, even if it's a concept like "water is poisonous," Isaac must abide by it.

The validity period is until death.

Secret hole - "Head Core Life"

This is one of the secret holes used to manipulate people's minds in Fist of the North Star. However, unlike other strange secret holes, the cruelty of this move lies in the fact that even if the person obeys the controller's orders, the person whose secret hole is struck must endure excruciating headaches at all times. Each attack is worse than death, and their eyes bleed.

Rather than being about control, this secret opening is more about torture—according to Jagi's bold speculation, this secret opening was probably discovered and improved by the ancestors of the Beidou Wei Family Fist.

After all, everyone knows about someone's brain disorder.

I don't know who did it, but it must have been those scoundrels from the Beidou Sun Family Fist!

"Wow, my chain fingers are pretty powerful, aren't they?"

Just like zipping up a zipper, isn't this also a kind of steel chain finger?
The other two, pinned to the ground by an overwhelming sense of oppression, felt their internal organs subjected to terrifying pressure, as if their entire bodies were about to explode.

Like divers about to drown, after Jacques withdrew his gaze from them, they couldn't help but gasp for breath, drenched in sweat, and then…

"Isaac!"

"What did you do to him?!"

Straining their bodies and enduring the dual burden of physical and mental strain, the two pale-faced magicians released their last bit of their Freedom Domain, barely managing to speak.

In the original timeline, Elliot was captivated by the beauty of the newly born Mio Takamiya the moment he saw her, and regret began to stir within him. He decided to stop using the spirits to destroy humanity and then chose to part ways with his companions.

Now, although still awestruck by the opponent's unparalleled strength, Elliott had no regrets.

"Don't scream."

He glanced at them indifferently and immediately shut them up.

Just two seconds ago, he was still thinking about whether he should just kill all three of them to eliminate any future troubles and end it all.

Let's just let these people go.jpg
Don't be fooled by how easily they prevented the Eurasian catastrophe, merely erasing a small corner of the map. That was only because of the presence of the spatial domain master, Yukari Yakumo. If it were just Kurumi alone, it would have been utterly hopeless, leading to an endless, incurable cycle of sorrow and hatred. Even if these magicians were victims themselves and had reason to seek revenge, Jagi could understand their psychology, but he was never one to forgive others.

Reasons? Motivation? Reflection?
Is this thing important?
Perhaps these magicians believe that not only are there no enmity between them, but they themselves have also done a favor for the Primal Spirit, and that it was their actions that led to its birth…

Good and evil cannot offset each other, so what if there is a legitimate motive? The "fact" that their actions caused the deaths of 150 million people cannot be erased. Even if everyone else forgets it, he still remembers it.

It's not that it didn't happen, but that it was prevented.

"I've thought about it... Killing you all like this would be too easy for you. There is no hell in this world that can judge you, nor is there a Yama who will wield a repentance stick to preach to you."

If Esdeath, the Queen of Torture, were here, she would surely criticize him for being so fussy and unable to even handle such a small matter. However, although Jagi is not proficient in various torture techniques, he still possesses weapons that are even more terrifying than those.

"You think death is the end of everything? May you live your whole lives in regret and pain, you damned magicians!"

In an instant, the man who was mistaken for the "Primordial Spirit" had seven points of dazzling light appear on his body, which transformed into brilliant bolts of lightning that pierced through the remaining two people one by one.

"Whenever you think about taking revenge on someone or using someone, you will experience a feeling worse than death. Only by helping others can you alleviate the pain and feel happy. Your body's instincts will defy your will and you will do good deeds without realizing it... And you will live your whole life in this cycle."

Death is not frightening to them, but if they forget the meaning of revenge, become obsessed with people's gratitude, and are surrounded by those sincere feelings of gratitude, gradually degenerating into goodness, wouldn't that be the most terrible punishment?
As he made the announcement, his figure began to fade and disappear, like a dream or a bubble.

"If you have any complaints, come at me."

…………

There was another reason not to kill them on the spot—for the mental health of the newborn elf babies.

Seeing Isaac writhing on the ground in pain, Mio was immediately terrified and her eyes welled up with tears. She could sense who harbored ill intentions towards her and who had good intentions towards her—

She turned her head and threw herself into Yakumo Yukari's broad chest.

"Okay, okay, everything will be alright."

Although it was only for a short while, Mio had already won Yakumo Yukari's favor, and she used the same method as coaxing a child, giving her a head pat.

"I never imagined that Mio would turn out like that."

Kurumi exclaimed that she felt the same way; they were so cute, she wanted to raise one.

So this is what Mio used to be like. She was completely different from how I saw her.

"Hurry, hurry, time is almost up."

As soon as Jia Ji entered the crevice, he immediately urged him on.

Kurumi's Twelfth Bullet is for self-use, and they were able to jump through time thanks to her. Once their spiritual power is exhausted, everyone will be forcibly sent back to the future.

It doesn't matter that they went back, but Mio is a figure of this era.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is to find a trustworthy and good family for Mio.

(End of this chapter)