The magnetic field rotation that began in Jujutsu Kaisen

While Shinji was immersed in the blissful embrace of love, Higashihira was wandering aimlessly throughout Tokyo.

Dongyang Ping sighed from time to time, "Shen'er, that kid... is really enviable."

Dong Yangping couldn't stand staying in his rented room any longer.

After all, the daily life of Shen'er's family of three is so heartwarming that one can't bear to disturb it.

So Dongyangping has been playing jungle games outside lately!

It's just that they're fighting cursed spirits.

Dongyangping can now operate his bioelectric sensing and magnetic field sensing continuously for more than ten hours.

Bioelectric sensing is mainly for living things, while magnetic field sensing can sense all things.

Magnetic field induction is an upgraded form of induction capability formed by bioelectricity through the principle of electromagnetism.

Dong Yangping was not yet very proficient in using magnetic field induction, but after so many days of practice, he could now use it as easily as an extension of his own arm.

Everything that exists, whether it's energy or matter, possesses a magnetic field, and therefore can be perceived.

Dong Yangping reached out and pushed up the glasses he was wearing that allowed him to see the cursed spirits. Electric sparks flickered on his left hand, and within the flickering sparks, nine thumb-sized iron beads were slowly rotating.

If a sorcerer were here, they could clearly see that the nine iron beads contained a great deal of magical power.

These nine beads are the most common and lowest-grade spell tools, because apart from containing spell power, they have basically no special abilities.

This was specially found by Wenzang on Dongyangping's behalf.

Under the powerful thrust of the magnetic field, these nine beads are a deadly weapon for hunting down cursed spirits!

Now, under his dual perception of bioelectricity and magnetic field, it seems there's something big inside that old mental hospital in front of him!

Dong Yangping stood outside the old mental hospital, looking up at the abandoned building.

The building has six floors, with mottled walls, mostly broken windows, and rusty iron gates.

The surrounding weeds had grown to waist height, indicating that the area had been abandoned for many years.

However, in his dual perception, there was a strong fluctuation of magical power in the building.

It's not that kind of lingering scent.

It is solid and oppressive—level two or above, possibly even approaching level one.

"Finally, I've met someone decent." Dong Yangping stretched his shoulders.

In the past week, he has hunted down hundreds of cursed spirits, but they were mostly level three or four weaklings, not even worthy of his attention.

This is different.

Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly sensed two other people.

No, there are three.

Two people were inside the building, and one person was outside.

Dongyang Ping stopped and focused his senses on the past.

The two people inside the building were about fifty meters away from him, moving towards the direction of the cursed spirit.

One of them possessed a strong aura of magical power—not the cold, sinister kind, but a fiery, battle-ready kind.

The other one possessed much weaker, but purer, cursed power, carrying a certain...

Dongyang Ping thought for a moment.

It carries a certain "sense of ritual".

It has that feeling of being in a shrine.

There was something else outside the building—not a person, but a bird.

A crow.

But it possesses magical power.

It was very faint, but it was definitely the power of a curse.

"A sorcerer? Or a manipulator?" Dong Yangping narrowed his eyes.

There is a type of sorcerer who can control animals through spells, share vision, and even make animals fight for them.

That crow must be the "eye" of some sorcerer.

Someone is using crows to monitor this building.

"Is this someone else's hunting ground?"

After thinking about it, Dong Yangping decided not to get involved.

But then I thought, since I'm already here, I might as well take a look, right?

He manipulated the magnetic field, and his body floated up gently.

While in flight, he can suppress the sounds of his footsteps, breathing, and even his heartbeat to a minimum.

In addition to the dual concealment of bioelectricity and magnetic field, unless they are face to face, most sorcerers simply cannot detect him.

He floated in through a broken window on the third floor.

The building was dark and damp.

The air was filled with a rotten smell.

Dongyang landed silently, maximizing his senses.

Bioelectric sensing locked onto the two people inside the building and the cursed spirit.

The magnetic field induction covered the entire building, and every steel bar, every pipe, and every hole was clearly presented in my mind.

He found an excellent vantage point to watch the game – an abandoned hospital room at the end of the fourth-floor corridor, with the door open and a wide view of the entire hall below.

He floated over, leaned against the door frame, and looked down.

The battle has begun in the hall.

The girl wielding the giant axe is facing off against the cursed spirit.

Her long, silver hair was tied up high, revealing her smooth forehead.

She wore a black, tight-fitting combat suit that accentuated her stunning figure—

With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long limbs, her chest was tightly wrapped in her combat suit, rising and falling with her movements.

With each swing of the axe, the muscles in the waist and abdomen tense up, displaying astonishing explosive power.

The giant axe was almost as tall as her, with a wide blade that gleamed coldly.

In her hands, this heavy weapon was as light as a tree branch.

Spin, slash, block, counterattack—

Every movement was fluid and graceful, full of power and beauty.

That's not brute force, it's the skill honed through countless trials.

It is a perfect combination of "cursed power + physical body + weapon".

Dong Yangping's eyes lit up.

"pretty."

This was the most spectacular battle he had ever seen.

Shen'er's fighting style is a killing technique—simple, deadly, and without any unnecessary movements.

Tsukumo Yuki's fighting style is one of magical suppression, using absolute power to overwhelm the opponent.

This girl's fighting style is pure violent aesthetics.

Each axe strike carries a thrilling, adrenaline-pumping impact.

The cursed spirit looked like a clumsy sandbag in front of her.

It was a level two cursed spirit, enormous in size, covered in black scales, and with seven or eight tentacle-like limbs.

But it was powerless against the giant axe girl.

A flash of axe light, and the tentacle snapped off.

The axe flashed again, and scales flew everywhere.

The axe flashed for the third time, and the cursed spirit let out a shrill scream as half of its body was cleaved in two.

"So handsome." Dong Yangping exclaimed sincerely.

Whether someone is strong or not is one thing, but whether someone is handsome or not is a lifelong matter.

But the battle is not over yet.

Although the cursed spirit was severely injured, it became even more frenzied.

The remaining tentacles lashed out at the girl simultaneously.

The girl didn't back down but instead advanced.

She gripped the axe with both hands, spun around, and the axe blade drew a perfect arc—

"call--!"

The tentacles were severed at the root.

The girl held the axe in one hand and reached for the other half of the axe handle at her waist, ready to end the battle.

But at that moment, she suddenly stopped.

Because a huge amplification suddenly appeared on her, the total amount of her magical power instantly exploded!

"A songstress?" The girl turned around.

Another girl, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit, was squatting on the ground, panting heavily, at the top of the stairs on the other side of the hall.

She looked a little younger than the girl with the axe, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and round eyes, and a clean and lovely face.

The shrine maiden outfit gave her an inexplicable air of docility.

"Sister Mingming," she whispered, "I'll help."

The unseen forces?

Dongyang Ping's heart stirred.

This name sounds familiar.

But I can't remember it right now.

The silver-haired girl, known as Mingming, glanced at her and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Yes, that was helpful. It would have been even better if you had come earlier!"

She walked over and chopped down the cursed spirit with an axe, causing it to dissipate completely.