Simultaneous Transmigration: We Share a Role-Playing System

Chapter 80 Me? I really enjoy being a monster!

"Why do you look like that? Aren't you happy? I'm very happy."

Gojo Satoru's eyebrows were raised high, and a near-mad smile surged in his eyes. He stared intently at the two Calamity Cursed Spirits in front of him, unleashing the madness etched into the bones and blood of the strongest sorcerer without reservation.

"You know what? After Jintian Jinglong appeared, I found that I wasn't as happy as I had expected."

The repulsive force surging from the limitless technique was like an invisible giant mountain, pressing Zhong Su and Xiao Feng hard against the ground, making it impossible for them to move an inch. Wu Tiao Wu slowly approached, and with each step, the repulsive force increased dramatically, making it extremely difficult for the two of them to even breathe.

"I've always been too lonely. Everyone has shackled me with the title of 'the strongest,' and I've accepted this mission without hesitation, willingly becoming the monster that no one dares to approach."

"But I'm really tired. There are always countless clowns jumping around and making noise in front of me, but I have to hold on to my best friend's original ideals and restrain myself again and again."

Even though he had already rejected this idea before his death.

Realizing something was wrong, Zhou Lan immediately unleashed her immense magical power, and dark magic energy instantly covered the entire land in an attempt to rescue her two companions. At the same time, west Mu flapped his wings in the sky and launched a surprise attack.

"But ever since Jintian Jinglong appeared, we have realized that the real monster is someone else. Compared to him, I am like a monkey in the mountains when there is no tiger! Although my burden has been lifted, I don't seem to be that happy."

"Because—I finally understand—"

Before he could finish speaking, facing the ferocious onslaught of the four calamity cursed spirits, Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and laughed wildly, declaring his deepest obsession with a madness that seemed to tear through the air.

"I think I'm actually enjoying being a monster!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Gojo Satoru abruptly abandoned his defenses, swiftly forming the Indra's Seal with one hand. The backlash from the technique tore at his meridians like a raging torrent, and blood instantly seeped from his seven orifices. Yet, he still roared to the sky like a madman: "[Domain Expansion - Boundless Void]!"

In an instant, alarm bells rang in Ximu and Zhoulan's hearts. Zhoulan immediately withdrew and retreated hastily, while Ximu immediately stopped his attack and fiercely unleashed his own domain, attempting to break through Gojou's domain first.

But to his utter surprise, Gojo Satoru's domain never unfolded; instead, his own domain completely enveloped Gojo Satoru within it.

"Oh no! Ximu! Dispel the domain immediately!"

Zhou Lan instantly realized that Gojo Satoru had lied to them, but it was too late.

Within his domain, Ximu belatedly realized something was amiss. His domain had sacrificed "active attack" and "guaranteed hit" effects in exchange for an indestructible outer shell and a domain-breaking technique attached to it.

This was originally a killer move they researched specifically to break Gojo Satoru's domain; it was a sacrifice of the future to deal with Gojo Satoru alone.

But at this moment he suddenly realized that if Gojo Satoru did not choose to fight him with his domain, it would become a fatal shackle!

Once Gojo Satoru actively drags himself into his own domain, this place will instantly become a cage imprisoning him!

Ximu's pupils contracted sharply, and he stood frozen in place, speechless, filled with disbelief, bewilderment, and horror.

How could Gojo Satoru have guessed the secret of his domain? How dare he take such a desperate gamble and step into it? Wasn't he afraid of making the wrong bet and being dragged into his domain to be ambushed?

Before he could figure out what was going on, Gojo Satoru appeared out of thin air in front of him using the instantaneous effect of the Limitless Technique. It was clear that he had made the right bet.

Cang's cursed power, like a stream of ghostly blue light, slowly enveloped his right fist. A playful yet maniacal smile curled at the corner of his lips, his tone flippant yet carrying an undeniable sense of oppression: "You seemed to be having a lot of fun just now?"

Before the words were finished, a violent roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The outer shell of Ximu's proud domain shattered in response, turning into scattered curse power! Only Ximu's remains, blasted into dust by Cang's curse power, fell straight down from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

As the leader of the Cursed Spirit faction at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Lan's mind in an instant, a mixture of shock, anger, and fear. He suddenly raised his head and roared, his voice filled with tearing pain: "Ximu!!!"

But no one expected that before the roar had subsided, the scattered fragments of Ximu's flesh and blood in the sky suddenly stopped. The next second, as if time had reversed, they rushed back along the original path and gathered together, with each piece of remains being pieced back together in the dim light.

Gojo Satoru, who had just blasted Nishiki away and landed heavily, suddenly froze. The madness on his face vanished instantly. Staring at the strange phenomenon in the sky, he forgot to swallow the harsh words that were on the tip of his tongue. His eyes were filled with unexpected astonishment.

Zhou Lan was also stunned. His astonishment lasted only a moment before an undisguised ecstasy overwhelmed him. His gaze was fixed on the distant, withered and emaciated Zhou Ling Shi Ni, whose face was full of wrinkles and whose breath was as weak as a dying candle. Shi Ni had actually used a strange technique to forcefully reverse Xi Mu's death!

At the same time the strange phenomenon occurred, a group of pitch-black plague insects transformed into wisps of thick black smoke and pounced on Gojo Satoru like hungry tigers. Following closely behind were countless sea fish that swarmed in, densely surrounding him and emitting a nauseating fishy smell.

Seeing that Wu Tiao Wu was being held back by the swarm of insects and could not move an inch, the other three Heavenly Calamity Curse Spirits immediately rushed to Zhou Lan's side.

Shi Ni: "That human has already taken the things away. I absorbed Tian Yuan's lifespan, and now my reserves are plentiful."

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Lan's eyes as he suppressed his elation and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? Where did he go?"

Tuogen: "We went to Shibuya to lure Nishiki-da Keiryu there, as planned."

Before Zhou Lan could respond, a shadow that blotted out the sky suddenly descended, enveloping all the cursed spirits and completely blocking out the light of day.

The spirits' hearts tightened, and they looked up sharply. Their pupils shrank instantly. They saw a human-faced eagle monster, over a hundred meters long, circling in the sky. Its head was covered with a white human-faced bone, and its claws gripped the newly resurrected Ximu tightly, the sharp claws almost crushing his body.

The next second, the giant wings of the human-faced eagle swung with a roar, a gale arose, and a storm of thunder poured down from the sky.

As the thunder subsided, Locke swooped down from the sky, glanced at Gojo Satoru behind him, and suddenly flicked his wrist backward, unleashing a barrage of slashes that shattered and annihilated the countless fish and insects in the sky.

"Am I late?"

Gojo Satoru wiped the bloodstains from his face, rolled his eyes lazily, and said with disdain, "Honestly, I can handle this myself. Who asked you to meddle?"

Locke ignored Gojo Satoru and turned to look at the group of cursed spirits. He was instantly stunned. Weren't these the Eight Great Demons?

Did you wander onto the wrong set?

After Zhou Lan and the others used their magical power to heal their injuries, they looked at Locke across from them with solemn expressions.

"This is... Jintian Jinglong?"